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Besides, even if everyone is from the same camp, they are afraid that you will kill people and rob them. They are not from the same sect, and no one knows anyone. -"

Han Hui was bold, but he was not reckless, and he didn't rush to agree. Seeing that Han Hui didn't answer, the sharp voice sounded again: "You won't come up, fellow Taoist, could it be that you are a scum who has taken refuge in Buddhism? If so, you don't need to do it today gone!"

The speaker, Han Hui, could see clearly with his will. This person looked like he was in his forties, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his eyes were full of sinister and cunning.

"Fellow Taoist, it's just that I didn't board your boat, so you slander me as a Buddhist? Isn't that deceiving too much?" Han Hui said with a frown.

"Slandering you as a Buddhist? Now there are many monks who have taken refuge in Buddhism. This place is not too far from the Buddhist and Taoist battlefield. Who knows if you are a spy of the enemy?" said the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man.

"Don't talk to him, just take it down. A mere Yang God dares to go to the Buddhist and Taoist battlefield alone. It's clear that he is looking for death!" Another yn's cold voice sounded, this hot is a little younger, like 30 The appearance of many years old.

"Boy, you heard it, hurry up and get on the boat to explain clearly, otherwise you will be suspicious today!" said the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man.

"You bastards, what are you doing? I think you are the ones sent by the Buddhist sect to sabotage!" Han Hui immediately became angry.

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A sword light shot from the big purple ship, before the long sword arrived, the sword intent had already enveloped Hanhui for a hundred feet radius, and this hundred feet radius seemed to have become a swordsman's battlefield, with sword energy everywhere!

Han Hui stretched out his hand and dragged it, as if a shaped magnetic field appeared in the void, the vertical and horizontal sword intent was absorbed at once, and then he pointed out with his finger.

"Boom"

With a loud noise, the flying long sword shattered and turned into rays of light scattered between the sky and the earth. The face of the man in his thirties who spoke coldly changed drastically.

The sword is his sword. After becoming the Yang God, he has never seen someone point out and shatter the magic weapon of a monk of the same level.

"Sure enough, they are from the Buddhist sect. Unless the Buddhist sect has a golden body, which of us monks has the ability to smash the magic weapon of the Yang God with the inner strength of our body?" the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man shouted.

"Surround him!" Another rough voice came, and a tall old man in a purple robe stepped out with a masculine face. A touch of purple made his aura become ethereal and erratic.

This is an existence beyond the Yang God, a cultivator who has already stepped into the realm of the Immortal God with one foot. As soon as the old man appeared, the monks on the boat were dispatched one after another, and seven or eight figures flew out of the boat, surrounding Hanhui.

"Everyone, what do you mean by this? If you are the enemies of Buddhism, I don't want to kill you. Now that Buddhism is powerful, we must not hurt ourselves!" Han Hui said, looking at the people around him.

"Self-destructive? This kid is really arrogant. We are all members of the Wanzi Sect now. If you join the Wanzi Sect, you will have the opportunity to become a fairy in the future. If you don't surrender, today is your death day!" The man said in a cold voice.

"What kind of sect is the Wanzi sect? Why haven't I heard of it?" Han Hui was taken aback, looking at the momentum of the big boat, Wanzi sect should be no less than the sect of the puppet temple, why haven't I heard of it at all, is it really a member of the Buddhist camp? ?

"It's normal if you haven't heard of the Wanzi Sect. Our leader is preaching in the starry sky outside the territory. Now the world is in chaos, the Buddhism has invaded, and the Taoism is scattered. The leader deliberately descended from the depths of the starry sky and wants to turn the tide. Anyone who stands in the way of the leader's plan to save the common people, They're all going to die!" The old man in a purple robe said coldly while standing on the battleship.

"External starry sky?" Han Hui's heart shrank, how unattainable are the stars in the world?Can the Wanzi Sect preach in the depths of the starry sky?

"Boy, you don't have that long to think about it. Let me give you three breaths. Our Daoist Empire is the master of this world. Now we are being suppressed and beaten by the Buddhists. Why? Isn't it because we are fighting each other? Now the leader is an old man. The decree came from the depths of the starry sky to make us unite as one, and if we don't join, we will be judged!" The man in purple said coldly.

"Okay, I can join!" Han Hui said. [

He didn't want to act hastily, although killing this boatman was just a piece of cake for him, but he just wanted to find out what kind of sect this Wanzi sect was.

"Okay, since you've joined my Wanzi Sect, come on the big boat!" said the man in purple.

With a wave of his sleeve, the seven or eight people surrounding Han Hui dodged their bodies, but their guard was still very obvious, and they were also afraid of Han Hui's sudden attack.

Han Hui had just smashed the magic weapon with his body, and he looked like a tyrannical person who cultivated the physical body. It shouldn't be a problem to kill a monk of the same level.

After entering the big ship, Han Hui felt that the strong wind in the sky had completely disappeared, and he couldn't feel anything, as if he was in a warm bed.

The purple old man glanced at Han Hui and said: "Since you have joined the Wanzi Sect, you have to pay homage to the leader. Only by paying homage to the leader can you be truly counted as a member of my Wanzi Sect."

"The leader is here?" Han Hui was startled.

The breath of his will enveloped the entire purple ship just now, but he didn't see a super master. The most powerful ones are the four old men and one young man in the cabin, all of whom are monks in the realm of fairy gods, and the rest are Yang Shen Yin God, is the leader so strong that he can evade his impenetrable will?

"Hahaha, how can the leader and his old man be on this ship? This is just a white warship, and our Wanzi sect also has a thousand purple warship and a ten thousand purple warship!" the man in purple sneered.

"Then how do I worship the leader?" Han Hui asked.

"Of course this kind of pilgrimage is not worshiping with the body, but worshiping with the will. Use your will to worship the icon of the leader piously, and let the leader know!" show up.

This holy elephant is also purple. If ordinary Yangshen monks take a look at the purple holy elephant, they will be intoxicated by the purple light. If they use their will to entangle it, I don’t know what the consequences will be, and it may even be the soul. Lost ending.

Han Hui smiled brilliantly, he already understood the trick of the leader of the Wanzi Sect, it was a method of evil spirits, it is said that the demons outside the territory once had such a secret technique, which made people believe.

After your will visits the sacred image, a mysterious connection will be established between the will and the sacred image. This connection is the master-servant relationship. One thought of the other party can make your will collapse and your soul annihilate.

"Okay, I'll pay homage to the icon of the leader!" Han Hui said.

"Don't blame me for not telling you, you must be pious. If you don't have a future, the leader will notice, and you will be punished at that time, and your will will be shattered on the spot!" the man in purple warned.

Han Hui nodded, a tyrannical will rushed out of his body, and everyone was shocked, this will was the will of the peak Yangshen.

The man in purple was overjoyed when he saw it. They dispatched a total of hundreds of large purple ships. Whichever one collected more masters would be the one with the most credit. It is very hopeful to be promoted to the realm of immortals and gods, this credit must be recorded on their ship, and he will naturally be indispensable for future rewards.

This will of the peak of the Yang God is entwined towards the holy image. The light of the holy image is so strong that the purple light goes straight to the sky. For a while, all the monks can't perceive how high the light has reached, maybe it is the starry sky. In the deepest part of the sky, a great will came into contact with this ray of light in the depths of the starry sky.

Then, the purple light returned from the depths of the starry sky and merged into the sacred image. The sacred image returned to its original state, and a smile appeared on the purple old man's face.

Han Hui's face was so cold that it seemed that ice could drip down. The purple-robed old man cupped his hands with a smile and said, "What do you call fellow daoists? It's a blessing for fellow daoists to become a follower of the leader. Fellow daoists shouldn't have such expressions. Many fellow daoists present, in fact, like fellow daoists, have converted to the leader."

Han Hui let out a long breath, as if he was about to let out the depression in his chest, then his face returned to normal, and he cupped his hands to the purple-robed old man and said: "In Xiayang Dingtian, I met fellow Taoists, and being able to follow fellow Taoists , naturally is Yangmou's luck!"