The bright moon is lonely, the autumn wind is slow, fourteen starlight crosses the clouds, a sparkling river under the moon appears in front, and there are thin traction beams cast on the clouds on the small hills on the riverside, flashing guidance signals, the air fleet immediately glides over, the heavy hull is light and accurate through the crystal gate, and the ripples of time and space have appeared in the harbor of the Xiangyin Cave.

The main flagship landed, landing on the side of a lone transport ship.

"Ye Jun is finally back. Nuwa connected to Ye Qing's flagship communication over there, and her wonderful eyes couldn't hide her eagerness, and she spat out a lot of words: "The doppelganger spirit has been warned for help, have you brought someone?"

"Yes, don't worry......"

Ye Qing asked her about the following situation, knowing that the time difference on the ground was calculated in minutes and seconds, and she didn't get off the ship, so she directly turned on the fleet communication system to communicate: "Please come over...... Emperor Wa, come to my side. ”

"Won't the transport ship go down? It's okay to be a meat shield......

"More numbers scare enemies away......"

The port itself is the bottom of a small valley between the mountains, the portholes of more than a dozen ships opened, and thirty-six immortals came out, flying and gathered in the flagship, except for Sanqing and Nuwa, the people of Leshan Dao were all Qingmai immortals who hitchhiked along the way, and Ye Qing asked them to come to the scene to help.

Or they have cooperated and fought several times in the past few months, and they feel that Ye Qing is their own person, and these immortals of the same vein agree without saying a word, and the so-called human relations are the same among the immortals in each vein.

"Without further ado, I'll go inside, and you will proceed carefully...... As soon as you are wounded, you will return to the ship......"

The immortals looked at each other when they listened, and they were all familiar with exchanging resources and information, preparing for the next team battle.

Ye Qing stretched out his hand and brushed it in the air slightly, and the fire clouds gathered in all directions of the cave sky, and up close, there were many fire-colored celestial runes, falling around the ship like a shower, the flat ground of the entire ship harbor was boiling like magma, and a confusing continental shadow appeared in the golden-red streamer.

The main flagship became transparent, and a fusiform pit appeared under the fiery red magma, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

............

Xiangzhou is in the middle of the earth, cold winter

The snow was flying all over the sky, in the snow outside Bocheng, the shouting and killing quickly subsided, the Han army returned to the city after dropping some corpses, the soldiers with yellow scarves poured into this elegant manor in large numbers, the jackals broke into the porcelain shop, there was a loud noise, the house was demolished and the wall was destroyed and rushed straight to the main hall, and the white snow was trampled into mud under the messy footsteps, and became dirty.

"Hurry up—all fence up, don't get away with the cult demons......"

In the snowflakes, the Yellow Turban soldiers surrounded this disturbance, stopped outside the light of the white light on the first floor of the main hall, and saw a beautiful woman in a light white palace dress standing in the halo, and the snowflakes were scattered around her body without feeling the cold, only looking at them and sighing slightly: "Now you and the others, all take the good as the evil?"

The white aura was gray and black in the eyes of the Yellow Turban soldiers, but the woman's holy and beautiful face, and this sigh, suddenly evoked long-term memories in people's hearts, reminding them of the mother's kind face illuminated by the yellowed oil lamp, or the disgusting eyes of the young lady next door, a very friendly feeling, and the younger ones couldn't help but be stunned: "You are ......"

"Don't look at her, this is the ...... of the demon girl," several yellow turban leaders hissed, hiding the indescribable throbbing in their hearts.

The body is the same body, even if the spirit changes upside down to black and white, but the aesthetic feeling of the human body nature cannot be self-deceptive, the beautiful is beautiful, the ugly is ugly, the body instinct and the mental judgment are reversed and at war, they fall too deep into the pain and dare not be sober, they can only shout more frantically: "Don't fall for her confusion!"

"Ah, it's a witch...... Kill her, kill her—"

The Yellow Turban soldiers also roared and looked away, trying to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling just now, it seemed that the more beautiful the woman in white was, the more ashamed they were in their hearts, and the instant spiritual impact was followed by the urge to hate, resentment, and ruin: "Destroy her-"

The woman in a light white palace dress stood quietly in the snow, watching the crazy crowd...... Madness is a harbinger of destruction, but these barbarians are not Han Chinese, so she doesn't care about life or death.

Suddenly, the long song was long, and the crowd automatically separated the passage, and a black-clothed Taoist came out of the crowd, with sword eyebrows and eyes, and looked at the woman through the light mask: "Emperor Wa, I haven't seen you for a long time, you probably don't recognize me, but you may recognize the breath...... I didn't think I'd come back...... By the way, what about your concubine?"

Nuwa was silent, thinking that this guy was really jealous of Ye Jun, and he would not forget to spy on him.

Ye Qing is not there?

Zhang Jiao was suspicious in his heart, and he couldn't figure out if the other party was playing tricks, so he couldn't help but observe whether there was an ambush around, and thought about saying a word to the right.

"Senior Brother Zhang and her nonsense, let's take it down!" Another Huangguan Daoist appeared on the right side of Nuwa, and immediately a thunderbolt blasted through the white film of the semi-permanent magic circle of the temple.

He was just about to deceive himself into capturing this woman, when he saw a translucent aura suddenly turn into flames, burning in his hands, burning to the heat of his soul.

"Ah...... What is this!"

The Huangguan Daoist suddenly withdrew his hand, frightened, just now he had the feeling that there was no military aura to cover, and his aura was directly exposed to the outer world.

But strange to say, as soon as the white light film came out, the flame was automatically extinguished, and the broken light film was repaired and repaired instantly, and he was also a knowledgeable descendant of the Black Lotus Sect, and immediately denied what he felt just now: "It can't be the breath exposure, our military qi shield has even concealed the dark side of the Heavenly Dao......"

"No, it's the Yang Qi Divine Domain, she doesn't know what magic circle to use to communicate with the yang side......" Zhang Jiao's eyes flashed, just now he deliberately didn't make a move to let his teammates test the waters, and he consciously understood why Nuwa was so calm, he was much more relieved: "But that's it, the two of us will directly destroy the magic circle base, see what you can do!"

Nuwa's face changed slightly when she heard this, and she hesitated for a moment before turning around and avoiding the palace, as if she was calm and said, "Just the two of you, slowly attack for ten days and a half months, and wait for the Han army from all sides to counterattack and destroy you!"

When the door of the hall was opened, seeing that there was no other breath ambush inside, Zhang Jiao was relieved, and laughed: "All Taoist friends, come out!

"Zhang Dao is friendly and calculating, showing the enemy weakness, and if this woman misses the opportunity to escape at the first time......" A loose cultivator smiled and flattered.

There was a sound of laughter in response to the night sky, the murderous aura gathered, the black wind swept by, and the dark clouds closed the moon, as if they couldn't bear to look at this scene...... Twelve thunderbolts rose in succession, creating a killing situation.

Boom -

The door was broken, and the moonlight poured into the temple like a tide.

The beauty in the light-colored palace dress walked quickly to the altar, looking back at the group of enemies who broke in, she jumped into the altar, turned into the luck of the underworld, and the moonlight tide faded in the hall and rose to the sky outside.

"Hey, sacrifice to the spirits...... She's not here!" Zhang Jiao frowned, thinking that he had miscalculated and wasted some of his strength.

"The Yellow Turbans had limited military concealment, and the enemy found out that we had retreated ahead of schedule. Huang Guandao squinted his eyes and said, "Go to the city - there is a dragon aura over there, and you can't run away." ”

The Daoists flashed out and looked up, looking for the whereabouts of the sacrificial spirits.

But seeing Yuehuafu descend into the courtyard, Ye Qing's voice sounded in their ears: "Are you looking for me?"

With a buzz, the transparent hull showed its shape, carrying the breath of blazing magma, the meteorite fell in the air, and Zhang Jiao sneered: "Bluff!"

The dazzling light flashed and darkened, the ground collapsed into craters, the snow and mud mixed into mud and rose into the sky, mixed with high temperatures, the fire splashed around the surrounding woods and burned, the flames stirred the snow to evaporate into white mist, and the disaster of ice and fire spread for ten miles.

This meteorite falling from the sky is a catastrophe for mortals, but it is not ordinary for prepared immortals, Zhang Jiao and the others immediately scattered to avoid it, and instantly rushed back: "Join forces to attack this ship!"

"The weak point of the Hongwu ship's armor is in the porthole—"

"Beware of avoiding the line of fire from the main guns......"

Boom - the dark blue light pillar collapsed on the small hill on one side, and the immortals had already been wary of no one being hit, and they even shook the porthole and besieged it.

This 'Hongwu Ship' seemed to find that the siege was in a disadvantageous position, and it restarted the Immortal Furnace and gradually flew up, trying to break free.

"Still want to run?"

Where are Zhang Jiao and the others willing to let it go, and directly cast a spell to blast it back to the bottom of the pit.

Seeing this, the Yellow Turban soldiers shouted feverishly: "The Holy Sect is above, and the old immortals are invincible!"

"Ye Qing, you're done - tonight is your death!" Zhang Jiao shouted, suppressing Ye Qing's fighting spirit in the ship.

The immortals laughed and continued the siege, and the laughter spread loud and far in the night sky, startling a group of crows that had slept in the woods for the night, and let out a 'quack' cry.

............

Flagship main control hall

The luxury and spaciousness of the immortal ship's design is only for a single pilot, and the thirty or so people sitting in it seem a little crowded, but the atmosphere is relaxed - especially the enemies outside laughed, and the immortals inside couldn't help laughing, and laughed at each other one by one: "This thief is really dead......

This kind of cottage ship does not have a ship spirit in order to reduce costs, a qiē hand control, Ye Qing himself poked the control zhì key and fired a few shots at will, the action was very earthy, looking back and smiling at the immortals: "Fellow Daoists, go to the porthole and ambush, set up a magic circle to hide the breath, and ......listen to my orders."

Listening to these arrangements, the immortals glanced at the few twelve enemies outside the ship, and measured the ratio of enemies and friends again, feeling that it was really rare to encounter the enemy and me, and they were convinced by Ye Qing's scheduling, and nodded: "No problem!"

Leshan Taoist secretly praised this junior for being ruthless, and followed the Taoist friends out of the hall with a smile.

The hall was empty, Ye Qing held the back of his head with both hands, lay on his back on the chair, looked at the siege of the porthole by Zhang Jiao and others on the main control screen, waited slowly, and occasionally clicked the main gun control button on his toes, and bombarded it casually.

The starboard door was already a little tight, thunder and fire splashed, and the fairy crystals rolled open, repaired, broken...... The armor protection is slowly decreasing, and the length of the empty row is just similar to the porthole defense in Ye Qing's impression, but this flagship is different from other imitations of Hongwu ships.

After the optimization of the Three Monarchs and Five Emperors, its armor defense is two percent higher than that of the original Hongwu ship, and the warning red light has just flashed at this time.

"Twenty percent...... It's not much, it can even be broken with ten more breaths, but ......" Ye Qing muttered, glanced at the control button to open the porthole, and pressed it...... Now is the time!