The surrounding black cloud-like material squeezed inward, and Ye Ting did not shrink the battleship this time, but forcefully expanded the battleship to fight against the pressure in this spatial passage.

Although Bai He and Mu Jiuge were awake, their Yuan Shen perception was reduced too much, and they felt a little confused. And their perception of time is wrong, more than half an hour is less than a minute for them.

Void Realm Cultivators can only adapt very slowly if they travel through space frequently.

The truly sober person is Ye Ting and his incarnation outside his body. Ye Ting communicated with Senior Brother's Divine Sense, and found that Senior Brother could only barely protect himself, and Bai He was also unable to help.

Ye Ting said to Ye Qinglian: "You control the battleship carefully, I have to go out and have a look." ”

Ye Qinglian objected, Ye Ting knew that this was the differentiation of his own consciousness and the confrontation with his own ontology, because Ye Qinglian also had her ability to judge.

"Don't worry, I have the Dragon City Chariot here, even if I wander into the void, I can go back to meet the stars. After Ye Ting finished speaking, he jumped out of the battleship, and the rolling black cloud-like substance did not accept it, but squeezed him violently.

With a stroke of Ye Ting's finger, a sword light tore open a crack in the black cloud, and Ye Ting drilled into it, releasing a magic refining mirror pupil that illuminated the four directions.

Ye Ting's Demon Refining Mirror Pupil quickly analyzed the material attributes of this black cloud, just like the shell on the body of a turtle, it looked like a dead thing, but in fact, it could only grow on the body of a living being.

But like the turtle shell, this thing doesn't hurt, and it can't hurt that thing even if you crush all the black clouds.

It's really a peculiar species, but I don't know what to do. If he didn't come to attack Ye Ting, Ye Ting wouldn't come to trouble him. And the monks had never heard of such a thing as a thing as they traveled through the spatial passages.

This creature. It should be mutated, and it is unique and impossible to reproduce. Otherwise, the monks would have encountered countless similar situations long ago.

It's hard to find the creature. The distance released by Ye Ting's own divine consciousness in this black cloud was too short, only a few dozen miles, and his perception was affected, so he couldn't search for it in detail.

There were nine figures in Ye Ting's body, which was not the body of the Heavenly Demon Nine Bodies, but just the condensation of spells. Each of the nine figures held a magic refining mirror pupil, casting a net among the black clouds to find it.

The eyes of the Demon Refining Mirror emitted a faint and clear light, intertwined with each other, and it took less than a quarter of an hour. Ye Ting found the target, it was an eyeball-like creature, and if you looked closely, the huge eyeball occupied ninety percent of the body's volume, and the body was only the size of a little finger, falling behind the eyeball.

The nine figures were encircled, and the creature was locked at once, and Ye Ting was still hesitating whether to capture it alive or kill it. With a flick of the eyeball's small body, it broke free from the lock of the nine figures.

The wooden hairpin above Ye Ting's head flashed blue. The Kunlun Divine Sword automatically protects the body, and there is a sword towards the back. The creature didn't know how to get to the back of Ye Ting's head and was about to attack, but it was directly killed by the Kunlun Divine Sword with a sword, and its body was shattered into dust.

Ye Tinghao was speechless. I checked the iron ball, and inside the core, there was a vibrant demon pill, and it was this thing that became the essence, creating the rich black clouds around it.

The demon pill is still alive. It's a pity that after the physical body is destroyed, all the unique attributes are destroyed. The black cloud can no longer be generated by the demon pill. As soon as the Kunlun Divine Sword went down, Ye Ting was already trying to control it, and in the end, only a demon pill and a swarthy shell were left.

Ye Ting released the Void Divine Mirror, and frantically absorbed the black cloud into it, absorbing it for more than an hour, and the black cloud was completely cleaned up, Ye Ting caught up with the wind and thunder battleship, and in just ten breaths, the battleship jumped into the predetermined coordinate space.

There is no danger? Ye Ting was strange, in his own perception, because of the obstruction of this black cloud, there should have been not very good consequences.

"Senior brother, go over there!" Mu Jiuge pointed to the distance, thousands of miles away, a golden Zen temple was rising from the ground and flying into the sky.

Ye Ting's divine sense instantly swept around the Zen courtyard and was forcefully bounced back.

"Damn, it was robbed?" Ye Ting urged the Wind Thunder Battleship and accelerated to chase after it. Bai He complained: "This speed is much faster than usual. ”

"Hmph, if you can't get the lamp oil, you won't have your share of the wick. Mu Jiuge was not polite at all.

"Then don't hurry up!" Bai He laughed, waved his sleeves, and the wind blew fiercely, and sure enough, the wind and thunder battleship accelerated by two percent.

These two percent speed is nothing, no matter how fast it is, it is temporary, but Ye Ting was surprised that his spell could affect his own battleship, which was the power that blessed the core of the entire battleship formation.

Moreover, Bai He already knew some secrets of the battleship, and with the help of this strong wind, Ye Ting's battleship accelerated again, just like taking off from the stars and using the power of the stars to accelerate.

"What about the good Imaginary Realm?" Ye Ting's biggest concern was not this, but that in the Golden Zen Courtyard, there was clearly a power equivalent to the Imaginary Realm.

"That's an arhat, not a virtual realm. "Bai He is high-spirited, there is no opponent in the virtual realm, he is really boring.

His main task is to clean up the Void Realm cultivators outside Kyushu, as long as he is not a disciple of Kyushu, he can deal with it. Those who refuse to take refuge in Qingcheng are all doomed.

Regarding Bai He's attitude, Ye Ting also felt quite bored. Aren't arhats and imaginary realms the same thing?

The Zen Monastery flew up, after all, the speed was not comparable to the Wind and Thunder Battleship, and only Bai He on Ye Ting's side released the breath of the Void Realm, Mu Jiu Ge was very well hidden, at least under the battle armor that Ye Ting gave him, thousands of miles away, the Arhat on the opposite side could not find the existence of another Void Realm monk.

The golden Zen temple hesitated for a moment, turned around and faced the wind and thunder battleship, the width of the Zen temple itself was more than a mile, and the width of the wind and thunder battleship was less than ten zhang. It's a behemoth among flying battleships, but compared to the Zen Temple, it looks like something that shatters when it hits.

"What a domineering!" Bai He stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the golden Zen courtyard that was gradually approaching.

There are five tall towers standing behind the Zen temple, the gate is open in front of it, and in the huge courtyard, there are hundreds of Buddhist monks and soldiers. Monks are the backbone of Buddhism, not the kind of alien soldiers.

These monks are just like the Taoist soldiers of the Daomen, and they can provide strength to the strong. At the gate stood a monk, leaning on the soldiers behind him, perfectly concentrating the aura on his body inside his body.

He was holding a long gold stick, hanging a string of dark purple Buddha beads on his left hand, wearing a seven-treasure robe, and a golden lotus platform at his feet.

Seeing the battleship approaching, he took a long stick, and a golden wind came out around him, sweeping towards the battleship.

Ye Ting looked at the change of color, in this golden wind, the power contained in it was so powerful, even a mountain would be scraped. The attack range is more than ten miles in size, and his original Qinglian Angry Sea is the same way, once a weakness is found somewhere on the target's body, the rest of the attacks will immediately blur and gather on the weakness.

Ye Ting didn't care about the battle, but put the Xuan Turtle Concealment Breath Method on his senior brother, Mu Jiu Ge smiled slightly, and the concealment of the Void Realm Breath was even more perfect.

The other party is not only a virtual realm, although this arhat at the gate of the Zen temple is a little weak, Bai He can't help the other party for a while. The strong man of Buddhism is so troublesome, his defense is super strong, and he has three or five lives.

Bai He opened his five fingers, and five little ghosts jumped up quickly on his fingertips, and pounced forward, these five little ghosts stirred their vitality, and instantly formed a whirlpool, the speed of this whirlpool expansion made Ye Ting a little dizzy, and in a blink of an eye, it expanded to the same width as the golden wind.

Then he heard a whining, as if the primeval beast had devoured its prey, and the golden wind was swirled by the whirlpool and disappeared.

Bai He said with a smile: "Competing in spells, we won't know for three or five years, come on, you and I will have a big fight!"

That's exactly what I mean. As soon as the monk moved the lotus platform under his feet, he came to the front of the battleship, and smashed the golden stick down on the battleship.

This battleship is equivalent to a Dao weapon, but it can be said to be effective, if the local strength is not blessed by the formation, this stick will be smashed in a large piece.

If the monk used the law of Arhat, half of the warships would be destroyed.

Ye Ting's reaction was timely enough, and in front of the battleship, layers of wind and thunder condensed instantly, and the long stick mixed with gold seemed to be smashed on cotton, and then slid to the side. The strength was weakened to less than one percent, and when the monk returned to fight again, the mixed gold stick was bounced off by the battleship.

"Sure enough. Bai He jumped down with a smile and slashed off his head with a giant sword in his hand.

The monk's long stick mixed with gold didn't parry, and swept over from dozens of feet.

"Your senior brother is too much, my battleship is very expensive. Ye Ting complained to Tang Ji that if the battleship was blown up by a stick, it would be him who would lose.

"Senior brother is to demonstrate the defensive capabilities of the battleship, so that the other party will not try to attack this battleship again. Tang Ji explained to Ye Ting, Ye Ting used him to explain, of course he knew Bai He's intentions, the problem was that Bai He didn't explain it to himself.

In the Golden Zen Temple, the power of the blessings of hundreds of monks and soldiers can still be given to this monk. Ye Ting couldn't interfere either, so he could only watch the two monks flying around in the air, one sword and one stick, and the fight was inextricable.

Bai He didn't go all out, he was still familiar with the battle between the Void Realm, the distance between the two sides was too close, and it was just an attack within a hundred zhang, which was incredibly fast. Ye Ting's battleship slowly retreated, not wanting to tense his nerves at any time.

"If you continue to fight like this, you won't see any effect for three or five years!" "Nagarjuna said to Ye Ting, what are we going to do?

The monk is a little weaker, but he can be blessed by hundreds of monks and soldiers, and Bai He is a little stronger, but his weapons and equipment are much worse than the opponent's mixed gold long stick. After attacking each other thousands of times and colliding with weapons three times, Bai He stopped doing this.

The monk was so sore by him that his giant sword was at risk of being destroyed. (To be continued......)