There are many monks, Lingxu Daoist people step on auspicious clouds, pass from the sky, wave their hands, a mysterious light shoots out from their sleeves, falls on the main peak of Xiaoyao Sect, and instantly turns into a majestic immortal boat, across the entire Xiaoyao Immortal Mountain.

The hundreds of zhang immortal boats are like ancient warships, with powerful patterns engraved on them, and the surface exudes the metallic color of the immortal road.

"How much Immortal Dao metal does it take to build such a powerful warship!" Many monks were dumbfounded, where the warship of hundreds of zhang lay out, like a giant peak, covering the sky and the sun, which shocked their hearts.

"This is the warship of the Spirit Void Sect, called the Colorful Gilded Boat, made of thousands of immortal metals, which can cross the void and resist strong enemies, and is a magic weapon at the level of the Sect Leader. A main peak Yuanying cultivator's expression was agitated, he had only heard that Lingxu had such a magic weapon, and now that he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't hide his excitement in his heart.

Many of the old masters of the main peak rejuvenated with a chuckle, and with a wave of their hands, they swept a group of younger generation disciples into the immortal boat.

When Chen Yu and others came back to their senses, they had already boarded the colorful gilt boat, many monks surged, looking around, the fairy boat was like an ancient palace, and there were even pavilions and pavilions, fairy mountain waterfalls, in which the aura was pervasive, the mist was thick, such as being in a fairyland.

"That's a magic weapon, it's a mobile palace entirely!" the young monk couldn't help but be surprised as he looked around, all kinds of treasures were dazzling.

"It is worthy of the Faxiang Sect, such a strong * treasure, I don't know when I will be able to have it. "Many of the monks had a light in their eyes and their hearts were surging, and the mighty warship seemed to open up a new world for them.

The Lingxu Daoist sat quietly on the bow futon, and the power of the Dao dominated the entire warship.

"Silence, the warship has begun to cross the void!" a powerful grandmaster spoke, stopping everyone.

Suddenly, everyone felt that their souls were vibrating, as if there was a powerful force to strip their souls away, Chen Yu opened his eyes and saw a void crack in front of the warship, and countless void turbulence collided on the colorful gilded boat, and the immortal boat made a violent friction sound, inspiring the defensive formations on the immortal boat, and colorful formations appeared one after another, isolating these void turbulence.

Many of the monks were full of blood and dizziness, as if they were about to die.

"This is a side effect of crossing the void for the first time, just get used to it. Some of the powerful monks laughed when they saw the pale faces of the disciples in the sect, thinking that they themselves had crossed the void for the first time like these young boys, thinking that they were going to die.

And where Chen Yu sat steadily, a faint golden blood stain was born from his body, stabilizing all the qi and blood, which made these Xiaoyao Sect powerhouses couldn't help but be surprised.

Kiss!

The entire warship sank into the void, the cracks closed, and the warship fell into the night, which made people panic.

A rainbow of light ignited in the warship, breaking through all darkness.

All the monks opened their eyes and kept looking into the void.

The entire void was like a black wave, and many monks walked to the edge of the boat, looking around with wonderful eyes, and the idea of breaking through the formation and wandering into the void came to their hearts.

Phew!

A monk watched the edge of the colorful gilt fairy boat, there was a screaming sound wafting, he searched around, a black mist suddenly appeared in the void, and his distorted face appeared in front of many monks, constantly emitting ghostly screams.

"Don't panic, this is the Void Darkness, a monster born in the darkness of the Void, and its strength is not strong. Elder Xiaoyao Sect said.

The hearts of many young monks were beating wildly, and they were frightened by the sudden appearance of the phantom.

Black shadows became denser and denser, and from all directions in the void, the colorful gilded immortal boat was surrounded.

"How can there be so many Void Dark Ghosts?" an old Soul Returning Grandmaster frowned, sensing the strangeness.

Thundered!

The void shook, and the entire Colorful Gilded Immortal Boat trembled, all the monks fell down, Chen Yu looked ahead, and a patch of black shadows came from along, as if he was alarmed by something.

The Spirit Void Daoist frowned, and with a stroke of his hand, the Law Xiang Dao Venerable shot out a ray of light, sweeping away all the dark ghosts of the void.

Ahead, a tornado appeared across the entire void, Chen Yu looked at it, the towering tornado was like a pillar of heaven, and there were constantly void fragments cracking from the tornado's core.

Creates a pitch-black hole where the Void tornado sweeps through, capable of destroying all matter.

"It turned out that the Void Tide was born ahead!"

The Spirit Void Daoist controlled the Colorful Gilded Immortal Boat, carefully bypassing the Void Tornado, but there was still a powerful suction, pulling some monks and trying to pull them out of the Immortal Boat into the void.

Call!

When the warship broke away from this chaotic void, many monks invariably breathed a sigh of relief, the huge immortal boat was so small in the tornado wave that pierced the void, even the Spirit Void Dao people had to take it seriously.

The surroundings were hazy again, and there was a gray aura covering the entire heaven and earth, and there was a faint desolate aura wafting.

"What's that!"

In the void, there was a ruined warship, larger than the Colorful Gilded Immortal Boat, with huge holes in the hull, and a broken spear pierced the entire warship and scattered it in the void.

There are many more, pieces of broken immortal metal are constantly floating in the void, many are stained with black blood, infected by the void, lose the breath of the immortal dao, and become scrap metal.

All the young monks were dumbfounded, constantly staring ahead, this was an ancient battlefield, many warships were shattered, imprisoned in the void, and even many bones could be seen, lying in this void, some wearing Taoist robes, and some gods holding war halberds.

"That's the symbol of the Loose Sect!"

A monk seemed to see a familiar seal, belonging to the Xiaoyao Sect, and Chen Pian's warship collapsed, stained with blood.

Many disciples stepped forward to watch, and it was indeed the seal of the Xiaoyao Sect, which was very ancient, and it was very conspicuous in that void.

"Look, there's a guy sitting next to it?" they pointed to the dilapidated warship, where they found a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged.

The middle-aged man's eyes were closed, as if he was sleeping, and in the eyes of everyone, he saw a vertical pupil open on his forehead, and in an instant, the blood-colored vertical pupil descended directly on the soul, and there was a wave of demonic thoughts.

Chen Yu also opened his eyes and saw the quaint figure, and the blood-colored pupils rushed directly into his soul, like a round of blood-colored stars, flowing with demonic blood.

The pitch-black magic pattern originating from his chest gave birth to a trace of black qi, and suddenly pounced on the blood pupil from the Dao Sea.

Roar!

The blood pupil let out a terrified roar for the first time, wanting to escape, but was grabbed by the pure black tentacles and pulled directly into the pitch-black magic seal of Dao Hai.

Chen Yu woke up suddenly, and he was afraid in his heart, only the blood-colored pupils almost fell him in, but in comparison, Chen Yu was more worried about the pitch-black magic seal.

That round of magic marks woke up without warning, devouring the blood pupil evil thoughts directly, and then chose to continue to sleep.

"Don't look!" a shocking voice roared in the souls of many monks, shocking them to vomit blood and almost faint.

When they woke up, they couldn't hide their fear, and the blood-colored vertical pupils were so real that they almost lost their nature and fell into the devil's path.

Several Soul Returning Grandmasters reacted and used their magical powers to isolate that kind of gaze, and only then did everyone raise their heads and find that the middle-aged man sitting on the wreck of the warship was still asleep and motionless.

"That is the body of the Demon Venerable at the peak of the Law Phase, it will not rot for thousands of years, and the physical body still retains the magic power of the Law Aspect Demon Venerable!" the Spirit Void Daoist explained.

"Law Peak Demon Venerable! What the hell is this place!"

The monk was shocked, his mind was confused, the Dharma Sect Master, the kind of monk who was high in the morning had no one to pick up his bones, floating in the void at will.

"This is the former battlefield of the righteous demons, a gray era experienced by the human race thousands of years ago, the righteous demons are as powerful as the Dharma Venerable fought here, directly breaking the chaotic sea area, cracking into the void, countless Dharma Returning Soul Cultivators fell in this battle, and the Demon Dao Demon Venerable and the righteous path power were also damaged one after another, leaving this piece of broken wall and ruins. ”

An old master of the main peak sighed, he knew that this battlefield, thousands of years ago, his master was killed here, and even his bones dissipated in the void battlefield.

Broken spears, shattered warships, pitch-black bloodstains, a desolate and tragic battlefield appeared in the eyes of all the monks of the Easy Sect, and even the existence of the Dharma Venerable had fallen, how cruel was this.

Some of the young monks looked panicked, they had only heard about it before, but now they saw the battlefield with their own eyes, and truly realized that the battle between the righteous and the demon was not a simple battle in the ring, but a battle of life and death.

Their expressions began to be silent, and their enthusiasm for the inheritance of the Middle Ancient Dao system quickly calmed down, and there were many people who wanted to retreat, but unfortunately there was no way back when they got on the boat.

The entire Colorful Gilded Immortal Boat fell silent, and many people began to correct their mentality and no longer despise this righteous gamble.

Some of the old grandmasters stroked their beards and chuckled, and it was indeed the right choice to bring the younger generation of monks here to let them know the real battle between the righteous and the demon.