Yin Xuege flew past the defensive formation of a saint city.
Mo Guhong laughed loudly, and the colorful sword light fell, breaking dozens of huge holes in the city's defense formation. The poisonous gas overflowed, and the saint warriors in the city were caught off guard. Thousands of people were knocked over by the colorful poison. All the poisoned people had various colored spots all over their bodies, and then their bodies quickly dissolved into pus.
A roar came from the city, and a saint from the holy clan rode a large bald eagle and chased Mo Guhong with a stream of evil wind.
Mo Guhong snorted coldly, hugged Panyan with one hand, and swung out a large piece of magic thunder at will with the other hand, exploding into the void thousands of miles away. Poisonous gas and poisonous miasma flew all over the sky, forcefully forcing the saint to retreat continuously.
"This young man kills people. If there is any accidental injury when passing by here, bear with it! Don't cause trouble for your family." Mo Guhong dropped a sentence arrogantly and continued to chase Yin Xuege with Panyan. .
The saint riding the bald eagle groaned, his face turned green and red, and suddenly he opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black blood. Mo Guhong's magic thunder was extremely powerful. It was refined by the extremely highly cultivated Demon Lord by collecting various poisonous thunder and fires. The saint was not careful, and the poisonous gas of the magic thunder invaded his internal organs, causing serious injuries.
Not long after, thousands of Ambilights whizzed past, and the lead one, a dragon-headed flying boat with a length of ten thousand feet, flew by like a meteor and slammed into the unlucky saint. This dragon-head flying boat is only a semi-trailer, but the materials used are extremely precious and are qualified for forging Taoist weapons.
The flying boat is densely covered with countless layers of defense restrictions. Thousands of golden immortals are stationed in the flying boat to control the formation. There are also countless immortal spirit stones and several extracted spiritual veins to replenish the energy of the large formation. The flying boat has strong defense. Very scary.
The flying speed of almost teleportation and the inestimable weight of the flying boat hit the saint's body and exploded. A heavenly soul flew up suddenly. Before he could recover, dozens of God-slaying crossbow arrows were fired from the flying boat. He came out, penetrated the heavenly soul and beat the saint to death.
A green jade gourd flew up, and a stream of yin and yang energy rolled out from the mouth of the gourd. The eight drops of Dao Essence and blood that flew out of the saint's body were sucked in by the gourd. A hoarse voice slowly came from the flying boat: "This guy is unlucky, hey, the immortal boat given by the ancestor is indeed extremely powerful."
Tens of thousands of people laughed wildly in unison, and the huge dragon-headed airship suddenly stopped in mid-air. It only took a snap of a finger to go from flying rapidly to standing still. The cabin deck of the spaceship opened, and thousands of head-sized cannon muzzles were exposed from below the deck, spraying out streams of terrifying lightning energy towards the Saint Clan city on the ground.
The power of each lightning bolt is equivalent to a combined strike from ten peak golden immortals. Groups of mushroom clouds spurted out on the city's damaged defense formation. The city defense formation that Mo Guhong split open with the power of the fairy sword collapsed and disintegrated in the explosion, and large tracts of houses in the city were blown to pieces.
This is a heaven-level town with more than ten million saints stationed in the city. This flying boat raged over the city for less than a quarter of an hour. The entire city and the civilian areas outside the city were blown into a large pit that was hundreds of miles deep. Only then did the leading flying boat bring out a bright light and continue to pursue Yin Xuege. past.
Thousands of large and small flying boats joined together and followed Mo Guhong all the way.
Along the way, Yin Xuege deliberately took them past the holy cities. However, these young masters from wealthy families used their status to mobilize a large number of reinforcements. The fairy boat fleet they formed was like a group of crazy poisonous bees, everywhere they passed. All the cities were blown to pieces by them.
For this all-out invasion, and for the generous rewards offered by the Six Buddhas, Six Paths, and Twelve Immortals, the families and sects behind these young masters really spent all their savings. The immortal boats they control are weapons of war forged with great effort by each sect. Each immortal boat is driven with all its strength, and its lethality is comparable to that of a Taoist with immeasurable Dharma realm.
Thousands of such powerful fairy boats were jointly dispatched. How could the scattered saint city cope with such power
They wreaked havoc along the way. The largest Saint Clan city only had eight Saints in charge. Thousands of flying boats fired a volley of magic, killing one Saint on the spot and severely injuring seven others.
"We can't survive this day." Bai Yuzi lay on top of Yin Xuuge's head, screaming at the top of his lungs: "Kill all these bastards...or capture them alive. Hey, this is going to happen. How long will the pursuit last?”
Before he finished speaking, a colorful sword rainbow shot out. Yin Xuege's heart trembled. He turned sharply and landed dozens of miles downward. The sword rainbow almost brushed Bai Yuzi's scalp and passed by. It was terrifying. The poisonous gas corroded Bai Yuzi's scales, making the dragon's scales chirp.
"Catching him alive would be even more trouble." Yin Xuege sneered with a sullen face: "That old woman Baihua Niang, she really wants me to stir up trouble with these playboys. Behind these playboys, standing Thousands of families and sects of different sizes, am I... on the verge of becoming the public enemy of the Holy Spirit Realm?"
The Heavenly Order swayed slowly in the Zifu Consciousness Sea, releasing fairy energy to help Yin Xuege quickly recover the consumed mana.
This was originally a certificate of meritorious service issued by the Six Buddhas, Six Paths, and Twelve Immortals to Yin Xuege in order to reward his merits. With this token, ordinary Taoists from the Holy Spirit Realm would have to be polite when meeting Yin Xuege.
But this Heavenly Order is useless in front of the direct blood descendants of the Twelve Immortal Saints. Mo Guhong simply said that this Heavenly Law Order was fake. Who could Yin Xuuge turn to to reason with
"It's just that you don't want to take it too easy." Yin Xuege gritted his teeth. Among the more than a thousand disciples of the Heyi Immortal Sect who were captured by him, he randomly selected more than twenty girls with the best appearance. He threw them out with a wave of his sleeve.
At the same time as these girls were thrown out, Yin Xuuge also used the Buddhist round light spell to emit a large swath of Buddha light and project their faces high into the sky. Each girl's face was magnified to a radius of thousands of miles. With the cultivation of the young men behind them, they could clearly see every tiny hair on the faces of these girls from hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Among the thousands of immortal boats chasing after each other, more than 800 flying boats suddenly stopped suddenly.
Hundreds of young masters with extraordinary backgrounds shouted with joy, turned into escaping light and flew towards their sweethearts.
Now you can see the personal charm of these female disciples of the Heyi Immortal Sect. Among the more than twenty female disciples, one girl has more than a hundred young men. The young masters rushed towards her happily, stretching out their arms to learn from her. Mo Guhong hugged her as he hugged Panyan; and the least female disciple of Heyi Xianmen was actually surrounded by more than a dozen supporters.
These young masters suddenly stopped their fairy boats, and the originally neat fleet was suddenly in chaos. Those fairy boats that were still chasing them almost missed the fairy boats that stopped suddenly, and many people were already shouting and swearing angrily.
And these girls were thrown out one by one in a daze, with no idea where they were. They fell softly to the ground, and dozens of arms immediately grabbed their delicate bodies.
There are more monks than gruel, more wolves but less meat. Hundreds of young men are trying to catch their sweetheart at the same time. Only then do they realize that they actually have so many competitors! Mo Guhong's background is so great that no one dares to compete with him for Panyan, but these young masters all have similar backgrounds, and no one is any better than the others.
"Asshole, let go of Miss Guanying and let me do it!"
"Damn it, let go of your dog paws, do you dare to molest the girl?"
"Ah~ I'm going to kill you, but you actually dare to take the opportunity to touch Miss Zhixuan's delicate body? Bastard, I haven't even touched a finger of Miss Zhixuan!"
With a "clang", the young master, who was so jealous that he was stunned, didn't know who was the first to take action. The fairy sword whizzed out of its sheath and turned into a large piece of fairy light and slashed down. Immediately, fairy swords and magic weapons came out, and hundreds of young masters clanged into a ball, and then it quickly turned into a messy melee.
"Damn, damn, a bunch of idiots!" Mo Guhong chased Yin Xuege while laughing crazily: "A bunch of damn idiots! Hahaha, you..."
Mo Guhong was about to laugh at these young masters crazily to highlight his majesty, when suddenly seven or eight figures flew over in front of him, all of them were pretty girls covered in fragrant flowers.
Mo Guhong was stunned. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the girls who were coming towards him.
In the fairy boat behind him, dozens of shrill roars rose into the sky.
"Mo Guhong, even if you are a descendant of the Demon Lord, how dare you insult my sweetheart?"
"Mo Guhong, you are so shameless, what are you doing with your hands?"
"Not the son of man, not the son of man, Mo Guhong, I and you are incompatible with each other!"
Mo Guhong was stunned, and his fingers moved subconsciously. Only then did he realize that his hand seemed to be grabbing some places that he shouldn't have touched.
Not only the young masters at the back, but also Panyan, who was holding Mo Guhong's arm, opened his eyes angrily: "Brother Guhong, you, you, how can you tease our sisters in front of me? "
As he spoke, Pan Yan flew up and slapped Mo Guhong on the face: "Shameless!"
Mo Guhong was stunned. He lowered his head and looked at Panyan, who was making a cute and angry gesture in his arms. He let go of his hand and kicked her charming face.
Without saying a word, Mo Guhong kicked Panyan away, and slapped the girls he caught until their faces were covered with blood, and their big teeth flew out, and their pretty faces were hardened. She was beaten like a female ghost every time.
"How dare you pretend to be a vulgar fan in front of me?" Mo Guhong sneered, leaving behind the young masters who were shouting curses, he turned into a colorful rainbow and rushed towards Yin Xuege: "Fellow Taoist, how dare you Are you plotting against me? Hey, let’s settle this account carefully!”
After several dodgers, Mo Guhong chased him closer and closer to Yin Xuege.
(End of chapter)