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The purple-shirted old man nodded with a smile: "You Yang Daoist, can you establish a sect?"

Han Hui shook his head: "Yang is dedicated to cultivation, but the resources he has obtained are not enough for himself. Where is he in the mood to engage in some kind of sect, but he has accepted a few disciples, and these disciples have fiddled with them and gained a little influence.-""

"If there is an opportunity in the future, let them join the Wanzi Sect. Although it is not very useful, it is still possible to wave the flag." The old man in purple said.

In Hanhui's small world, an old man's face turned bitter. This person is the power of the Yangshen cultivator who was subdued by Hanhui. In the battle, he captured a large number of Yangshen.

Since he was surrendered by Han Hui, he naturally had no room for resistance. After worshiping the holy elephant, he felt an inexplicable something suddenly appear in his will.

"Old Geng, don't worry, you are in the small world of the master. Don't say that the master can help you get rid of the things in your will. You in the world?" Seeing Lao Geng's face turning bitter, an old man persuaded him with a listless look.

Lao Geng nodded, thinking about it, it really is true, the master is so powerful, and a mere Wanzi sect master offends the master, isn't it a dead word?

Han Hui basically turns on the rubbing mode at any time now, showing the scene he saw on the sky of the small world, so that many of his subordinates will not be too lonely and have no knowledge.

The tens of billions of monks under him are still not able to come and go at will. After all, the distance between cells is getting farther and farther. Although their realm is improving, the distance between cells is expanding faster than their promotion speed. Also. [

Han Hui also conducted a test. Only when he reached the realm of immortals and gods and understood the true meaning of immortality, would it be possible to form distorted wormholes in the small world, allowing these monks to freely communicate.

Of course, this kind of measurement may also be inaccurate, because the small world is becoming more and more powerful, and it has a certain degree of combination with the power of space in the big world. It is becoming more and more difficult to create wormholes. Maybe Hanhui will be needed at that time. It is also possible to comprehend some of the true meaning of space in the great world.

If the small world hadn't been integrated with some space mysteries of the great world, after Han Hui became a fairy god, he would naturally be able to distort it at will and create a channel. Now it's hard to say, so he decided to show what he saw in the sky of the small world around the clock The scene, let these people see what he is going through.

"Let's go, set off towards the battlefield of Buddhism and Taoism!" The man in purple waved his sleeves, and the big purple ship rushed out like lightning, Han Hui frowned, this big ship is indeed powerful, ten times the speed of Yangshen, the impact alone , You can kill the Yangshen master, facing the big ship, the Yangshen monk can't resist it at all.

The speed is ten times your speed, how do you hide and escape?Needless to say strength, if you hit it at such a speed, any magic weapon will be smashed in one go.

The big purple ship is very huge, and there are countless rooms in the ship. Han Hui is a master of the sun god, and the rooms allocated are very luxurious, just like a small villa.

On this day, when he was closing his eyes and resting his mind, there was a sound of fighting, and Han Hui's will left his body, and he saw three old men being surrounded by seven or eight people and fighting.

"Who the hell are you? We are approaching the battlefield of Buddhism and Taoism now. I have sent a message that you can't leave!" one of the one-eyed monks roared angrily.

The three of them wanted to come to the Buddhist and Taoist battlefield to hunt down some Buddhist masters, but they were surrounded by such a group of people before they got close to the battlefield.

"Hmph, I was afraid that your reinforcements would not arrive. The reinforcements came at just the right time. They all joined my Wanzi sect. Look at what you are now. I am just a big white ship, and I can fight against the enemy. Why? ? Is it because you are not united?" The purple-robed old man stood at the bow of the boat and sneered.

"Whoosh whoosh"

At this moment, several figures of the sun gods appeared in the sky. After these sun gods appeared, the battle stopped immediately, and a burly sun god said: "Who are you? People dare not go deep here, do they?"

Han Hui shook his head in his heart, Buddhists dare not go deep here?They have even been to Shangjing, but they dare not go deep here.

However, he also understood that it was a surprise attack at the time, and no one thought that this kind of thing could be done again. If people from the Taoist sect blocked him, he would die as many people as possible.

"We are indeed not from the Buddhist sect. We are from the Wanzi sect. The Buddhist sect is powerful. We want to defeat them. We can only unite. Look at our Taoist sect's disunity. How can we win the battle?" The old man in purple shirt said. [

"Bastard, we have already formed the Dao Alliance, do you want to fight against the Dao Alliance?" The face of the burly Yang God changed.

"If you fight against it, fight against it. It's nothing more than a Dao alliance. It's nothing more than loose sand. Take it down! Yang Dingtian, Li Qiang, Zhao Chun, Ximen Xiang, you're not coming out yet!" the voice of the old man in Zishan sounded.

Han Hui stood up reluctantly, and with a sway of his body, he was on the deck. At the same time, there were several sun gods on the deck. It seemed that they were Li Qiang, Zhao Chun and others that the old man in Zishan was talking about.

"Go, take them down!" The purple-shirted old man waved his sleeves.

These cultivators, who were all at the peak of the Yang God, were obviously much stronger than any group of people who fought straight, and they shot at the same time, trapping the one who had just come over.

"I'm really looking for death!" The burly old man shouted angrily, and a khaki command flag appeared in his hand. He stretched out his hand and raised the command flag, and the word "Dao" floating on the flag swaggered upwards, and the light was transmitted for millions of miles in an instant. To send a message to the people of the Daomeng.

"Quick battle!" The old man gave an order.

The attacks of the few people became more ferocious, and Han Hui Nai could only urge his strength to join the battle group. Of course, he controlled his own strength, only showing the attack power of the Yangshen realm.

"buzz"

With a Wengming sound, a Dao character flashed out again. This Dao character was like a portal, and an old man in golden clothes walked out from the portal.

"Buddhist lackeys, you dare to break into this place, save your life!" The old man stretched his hand and grabbed it, and the sky seemed to spin.

Facing the masters of the Immortal Realm, the Yangshen cultivator absolutely couldn't resist. The several immortal cultivators in the cabin moved one of them and flipped the palm of one of them, forming a destructive force, which was similar to the force urged by the Daomeng monk in golden clothes. Bang together.

"Boom"

With a loud noise, the body of the old man in golden clothes flew back tens of feet, and the muscles on his face trembled continuously.

"There are still hidden masters, come out, even if a Buddha comes today, our Dao League will kill the Buddha!" ​​The old man stretched out his hand and pointed at the floating Tao characters in the sky. Here, mobilize the monks of the Daomeng.

In the depths of the cabin, the young man standing side by side with the four monks in the Immortal God Realm suddenly said, "Take them all down, and leave here gratefully. Now is not the time to confront Daomeng head-on!"

The three old men who hadn't made a move all stood up and disappeared into the cabin in an instant, and then the battle changed dramatically.

After the three immortal god realm monks joined the battlefield, within a few breaths, all the Yangshen monks were captured except for the immortal god realm elder in golden clothes.

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, the old man in the realm of immortal gods swayed his body and jumped onto the Tao characters floating in the sky. The Tao characters twisted in the air, and he was about to send him out.

The young man in the cabin moved suddenly, and the big purple ship also moved instantly, and hit the word "Tao" all of a sudden, causing cracks and cracks to appear in the word "Tao".

Then, the old man in golden clothes was thrown out from the Dao characters, a purple sword light flashed, and his head was separated from his body.

"Go!" The young man waved his hand.

Everyone got on the boat, Zise Dachuan rushed forward like lightning, the speed was much faster than normal, at least twenty times the speed of Yangshen.

The big purple ship took only a few dozen breaths, and one after another figure had already appeared in the place where they had just fought.

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