Chapter 117 Who Do You Think I Am? Run over to Me!

As one of the ten holy places, the Wuxiang Saint Lord knows very well the beating of the people in the Yaoguang Holy Land.

This time there is also a group of sick old Taoist priests.

I can't believe that I can leave safely.

So while they haven't reacted yet, run quickly!

Boom...

The huge flying boat made a sound, and then, accompanied by the surge of spiritual power, the flying boat slowly rose into the air.

The people of the Wuxiang Holy Land obviously didn't want to stay for a second, and shot directly into the distance.

The people of other holy places were stunned when they saw this scene. They didn't know what urgent matter the other party had to leave so anxiously.

After the flying boat sailed into the air, the Wuxiang Saint Lord was relieved.

"A group of lunatics! A group of lunatics!!!"

"This Yaoguang Holy Land is getting more and more excessive! And the Tianji Holy Land, as expected, a group of people who go against the sky will always unite together, so it's good, when it's time to settle accounts, it's just convenient!"

The Wuxiang Saint Lord had a hideous face.

This time, their holy land has become a laughing stock here.

Not only were all the disciples brought by them physically castrated, but he, the Holy Lord, was also forced to apologize.

Supreme Realm?

They did not have any in Wuxiang Holy Land, but it was just a sect competition. If they let the ancestors of the Supreme Realm escort them, it would be even more embarrassing.

Who could have thought that Piaomiao had no martial ethics.

"Zixiao, Lingxiao Palace... You have already found a way to die! This heaven is not something you can rebel against as you wish! The Golden Age is also the time for heaven to conduct a great reckoning. When that day comes, those forbidden areas hidden in the dark, the dark abyss, and even the taboo clan will all be your enemies!"

"You are a forsaken person who still wants to bark at the sky. You are simply courting death! I will definitely make sure that you do not enter the reincarnation and are not reborn!!!"

"Holy Lord!"

Just as Wuxiang Holy Lord roared in the direction of Yaoguang Holy Land, the little monk beside him came over. Seeing him sweating profusely, he knew that something serious had happened.

"What's wrong?" Wuxiang Saint Lord calmed down and spoke softly.

He didn't think that there would be any danger since he had left the area where Yaoguang Holy Land was located.

"An unknown flying boat is approaching. There is no sign on it. I don't know what it is going to do."

"Huh?!"

Wuxiang Saint Lord's pupils shrank. He was afraid that his previous guess would become a reality. He hurried to the edge of the flying boat and looked. Sure enough, in the distant sky, there was a flying boat rushing towards him quickly.

"Go! Go quickly! No matter who he is, don't contact him!"

Wuxiang Saint Lord's eyes were bloodshot. Even if it was not what he guessed, he had to leave quickly. It's better to have less trouble than more. Who knows whether the flying boat is an enemy or a friend? If it is approached, it will be too late.

At this time.

On the flying boat in the distance.

Tianji Saint Lord Jun Mo Yan was using his ink-like spiritual power to continuously drive the flying boat, and he laughed from time to time.

The Holy Lord Yaoguang stood on the deck, his face full of excitement.

Zixiao looked at the two of them in silence.

If you want to hide your identity, can you find some magic weapon?

Who can't see through a piece of torn black cloth?

But the Holy Lord Yaoguang didn't care about that at all. He looked at the flying boat that was about to speed away in the distance and shouted: "Jun Moyan, can you do it? Hurry up, or they will run away!"

"I have already used up all my strength! Where did you find such a broken flying boat? Can its speed be compared with the one used by other holy places?"

"Nonsense! If I use my own flying boat, it will be discovered!"

"Okay, okay, let me make it clear first. If you accelerate this broken thing you found at full speed and can't control it well, we will crash into it."

"Crush it! Then crash into it!!!"

"Can you handle the formation on the flying boat? Don't crash into it, we will break it first."

"Shut up! Who do you think I am! Crash into it!!!"

"..."

Hearing the roar of the Holy Lord Yaoguang, the Holy Lord Tianji didn't hesitate and used up all his spiritual power. In an instant, the flying boat began to speed up, turning into a stream of light, and shot straight towards the flying boat in the distance.

Kakaka...

The huge spiritual power of the Saint Realm made the entire flying boat sound overwhelmed, and even began to disintegrate.

But at this moment, both the Holy Lord Yaoguang and the Holy Lord Tianji had a crazy look on their faces.

Zixiao frowned slightly.

He found that the Heavenly Dao could indeed control the direction of the plot, but it could not control the madman. As long as you are crazy enough, you will not be affected by the Heavenly Dao.

Lin Ye and Zuo Yuanfei probably did the same.

They are obviously the sons of destiny, but they are getting more and more off track.

Does that mean that the madman will be his companion in the future?

While thinking, while the Holy Lord Tianji was in a desperate state, the flying boat they were riding had already crashed into the flying boat of the Wuxiang Holy Land.

The Holy Lord Wuxiang and others were terrified and quickly activated the defense formation of the flying boat.

If they collided at this speed, it would not be a joke.

The Holy Lord Yaoguang formed seals with his hands, and streams of light covered the entire flying boat. He shouted without looking back: "Hit! Hit him directly! Don't worry about anything, I must shoot him down!"

The Holy Lord Tianji's eyes also flashed a bit of madness.

Rolling black air swept out.

Finally, with the Holy Lord Yaoguang's face full of excitement, the two flying boats collided with each other.

Bang!!!

The array pattern trembled, and the void collapsed.

As a travel tool for cultivators, this flying boat was not only strong enough in material, but also had crystals inlaid on it, which were not ordinary objects, and a large defensive array.

Although the boat that Zixiao and others were riding on did not have strong power, the Holy Lord Yaoguang did!

The attack of the Saint Realm, coupled with the collision of the flying boat.

The powerful force directly caused cracks in the surrounding sky.

When the void returned to calm, the two flying boats disappeared, replaced by the wreckage on the ground.

"Ahem... madman! Madman!!!"

The Holy Lord Wuxiang crawled out of the ruins and spit out a few mouthfuls of dust. Even though he had the cultivation of the Saint Realm, he did not react in the sudden situation.

This caused the disciples on his flying boat to die, not to mention being seriously injured.

The Holy Lord Yaoguang and the Holy Lord Tianji had a piece of black cloth on their faces, and Zixiao stood there alone.

They didn't even mean to hide!

They actually hit like this.

Aren't they afraid of triggering an immortal war?

"Hehehe, old bald donkey!"

The Lord of Heavenly Secrets came to the front of the Lord of Formless with gurgling black air: "We brothers are short of spiritual stones recently, and we just happened to see your gorgeous flying boat. Come on, take out all the treasures in the storage ring, and we can let you go!"

"That's right!"

The Lord of Light also jumped out and said arrogantly: "Look at you, a bunch of bald donkeys, there must be no female cultivators on the flying boat. In this case, we will not rob you of your beauty, but rob you of your money! Hurry up, don't make me work hard!"