The Upper Realm is the existence that all people yearn for, and it is the ultimate dream of every monk. Although Huang Wuji is far from the realm of divine harmony in the later life, it does not mean that he does not yearn for that legendary world.

Evil Venerable Yang Su didn't speak, just looked at Huang Wuji lightly. For the legend of the upper realm, the evil Venerable Yang Su is also skeptical. After all, every powerful person who entered the realm of divine harmony disappeared halfway.

It's a huge universe, where can these powerful people hide, unless it's another dimension, similar to the kind of continent in the ancient cave sky.

There are still 100,000 miles away from Yitian Peak, and for Huang Wuji and Evil Venerable Yang Su, it doesn't take half a day to arrive. The two of them didn't say anything all the way, just thinking about the upper realm in their hearts.

In the end, it was the firmament warship that shocked them too much. The infinite starry sky behind the black hole had to make the two of them think about it.

The firmament warship still disappeared, and Huang Wuji and the evil venerable Yang Su continued to hurry. When he was about to reach the periphery of Yitian Peak, suddenly, several black dots appeared a hundred miles away.

It may seem small from a distance, but when you look closer, you know that it is a number of sailboats of tens of meters in size, and there are twenty people standing on each flying magic weapon, wearing Taoist robes and holding long swords or bells, or charms, staring into the distance.

Huang Wuji and Evil Venerable Yang Su, although they couldn't see the scene hundreds of miles away, they guessed somewhat. The two flew closer and closer, and the people wearing Taoist robes on the magic weapon held the magic weapon in their hands tightly.

Ten miles away, Huang Wuji finally saw the situation in front of him clearly, his heart suddenly changed, he frowned slightly, and said to the evil venerable Yang Su next to him: "Uncle Di, look what's going on!"

Evil Venerable Yang Su saw the crowd holding the magic weapon on the sailboat, raised his head and thought for a moment, raised his head and said, "Young Master, it may be someone sent by a certain force near the Ancient Cave Heaven to stop you!"

Huang Wuji nodded, what did he think. However, these people who are above the sailing flying magic weapon are not very good at cultivation, and the highest is only a powerhouse in the early stage of the Martial Infant Yin Venerable level, and it seems that he has just advanced.

In the past few days, Huang Wuji has killed a lot of fierce beasts in the Fierce Beast Plain, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body has been continuously refined and purified, and he has made great progress.

Although, there is no breakthrough into the Green Pill Realm. However, Huang Wuji thought that in the face of a martial infant-level Fa Venerable powerhouse, he would not fall into the upper hand, and a mere Yin Venerable-level powerhouse would not be taken into account at all.

To say that the martial infant-level powerhouse has already begun to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, and he is far more powerful than Huang Wuji. It's a pity that Huang Wuji is not at all comfortable with the routine, as a reborn person, the laws he comprehended in his previous life are casually played.

Even if Huang Wuji's current strength can't exert his full power, it is not comparable to a Fa-Venerable-level powerhouse, unless this Fa-Venerable-level powerhouse is a pervert like him.

Moreover, Huang Wuji faced a peerless powerhouse like the evil venerable Yang Su in the past who was in the realm of half-step divine harmony, and he was not a pervert who fell behind.

"Let's go, go over and see what they want to do!" Huang Wuji was also bitter at this time. It's just been reborn for a year, and he doesn't even have a few decent magic weapons on his body, let alone a flying magic weapon. Now, the magic weapon in his hand is better, and he doesn't dare to take it out at all.

Once it is shot, it will definitely cause a bloody storm, and then Huang Wuji will not even know how to die. As for the magic weapon that was forcibly taken away by the evil venerable Yang Su, Huang Wuji was embarrassed to come back.

Therefore, Huang Wuji is now poor and white, and he doesn't even have anything to show in his hand. If, at this time, Huang Wuji had a world-shaking spirit weapon-level flying magic weapon, those interceptors in front would definitely not dare to block the front so presumptuously.

It's a pity that Huang Wuji and the evil Venerable Yang Su must face it head-on. The distance of ten miles, in the eyes of Huang Wuji and Evil Venerable Yang Su, was just a few breaths.

Facing the people on the sailing machine, Huang Wuji was calm, looked at the other party lightly, and said in a preemptive voice: "Who are you and why are you here!"

Unconsciously, Huang Wuji brought a trace of imperial coercion tempered by later generations. Suddenly, the people on the sailboat seemed to see a terrifying dragon roaring and pounced on them.

"Not good!" one of them, a handsome middle-aged man who looked like the leader of these robed people, still took out the bell in his hand, and was shocked in his heart when he was in front of the sailboat.

Unexpectedly, a young man who seemed to be an adult actually had such a cultivation, and the coercion he exuded was not weaker than that of some elders.

"You guys have something to do, this way doesn't work, you two better please go back!" the handsome middle-aged man was shocked, but he still reluctantly threatened.

"What are you talking about!" Huang Wuji was furious in his heart, his eyes flashed, and a large Xuanhuang seal slowly turned in his pupils, looking towards the handsome middle-aged man. Suddenly, the Xuanhuang Great Seal broke through the air, and nine golden dragons flew and circled around him, and a vast imperial power followed.

"Ahh Then, like grass swaying in front of the sailboat's magic weapon, the bell rattled softly and fell rapidly downward.

"My purple gold bell!" The handsome middle-aged man ignored his headache, looked at the fallen bell and felt heartache, eager to jump off the boat and hold the magic weapon in his arms.

Hearing the shouting of the handsome middle-aged man, Huang Wuji glanced at the rapidly falling bell, and with a wave of one hand, the purple gold bell fluttered in the wind and slowly fell into his hand.

Huang Wuji played with the purple gold bell, the material is very good, it is made of purple copper refined gold. And from now, the refining method is very peculiar, and it is impossible to see which sect it is for the time being.

After reading the things in his hand, he looked at the Taoist robes of the people on the sailing vessels, and compared them with the nine sects, eight sects, and seventy-two sects outside the fangwai, there was a big difference between the Taoist robes.

In front of him, the Taoist robe on the sailing vessel is composed of clouds and cranes, and the clouds and mist on it are like a fairyland, flashing with white light, as if they are about to fly out of the clothes, and they know at a glance that they are not ordinary.

It's just that, except for the middle-aged handsome guy, the others are wearing only one cloud crane in the robe. And, there were two cranes on top of the middle-aged handsome man's robe, and Huang Wuji could see the difference at a glance. It should be related to the division of sects.

For example, in the Daoxu Sect, although the clothes of the outer disciples and the inner disciples are the same, they are of different colors. The clothes of the elite disciples of the inner sect are different from the colors of ordinary inner disciples, and the true disciples are different. It's just that the sect in front of you should be divided into levels by the number of cloud cranes, and the more cloud cranes there are, the higher the status of this person in the sect.

The guy who was defeated by Huang Wuji's use of spiritual attacks was a master at the peak of the Purple Pill Realm, and he had already condensed the True Dan. As for the martial infant-level powerhouse hidden in the cabin of the sailing ship, he didn't have the slightest intention of showing up.

Since he didn't show up, Huang Wuji naturally had his own way.

"Who are you, why are you stopping us!" Huang Wuji shouted, and the thunder exploded, and the sailing weapons that shook shook three times.

The rest of the disciples above the sailing weapon, although they had an atmosphere in their hearts, wanted to fight back. However, as soon as he saw the person lying there holding his head and screaming, he immediately fell silent, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the cabin of the magic weapon on the left, and Huang Wuji's eyes also looked at it.

In fact, long ago, Huang Wuji had already felt the aura of that martial infant-level powerhouse, but he just didn't want to say it. This person may want to hide in the dark and hide with the evil Venerable Yang Su, Huang Wuji will not be stupid and wait for others to plot, so he can only take the initiative to force people out.

Huang Wuji's inquiry, the scene suddenly became cold, the disciple standing on the sailing boat, you look at me, I look at you, no one answered for a while.

After waiting for a while, the middle-aged handsome guy finally regained his strength, looked at Huang Wuji angrily, and then saw the bell that was playing in his hand, constantly clanging and making a crisp sound, and his face changed color slightly.

"Who are you, you dare to be presumptuous in front of my Yunhe Sect!" the handsome middle-aged man stared at Huang Wuji, holding his head and shouting loudly.

"Yunhe Sect!" Huang Wuji frowned, among the nine sects, eight sects, and seventy-two sects, there didn't seem to be any sects.

Yes, how extravagant the sects of the heaven-level flying magic weapon, except for the nine sects, the eight sects, and some sects in the seventy-two sects, the other sects don't seem to have much ability.

"Uncle Shi, don't talk nonsense with this guy. It's just a native of the Origin Star, what qualifications do you have to go against my Yunhe Sect!" A young man wearing a Yunhe Dao robe, seeing the middle-aged handsome guy come to his senses, suddenly showed a look of arrogance on his face, and looked at Huang Wuji with disdain and said.

"What are you talking about, what Origin Star, not Origin Star!" Huang Wuji felt a little inexplicable, but he secretly guessed in his heart whether the Origin Star was the Qiankun World.

"Haha!" When the man in the Yunhe Dao robe heard Huang Wuji's inquiry, he immediately burst out laughing, staring at him with contemptuous eyes, as if he was looking at a hillbilly.

The disciples of the surrounding Cloud Crane Sect also burst out laughing, as if Huang Wuji was really ridiculous.

"Shut up!" the evil Venerable Yang Su was furious, he actually dared to make fun of Huang Wuji like this.

In an instant, a piece of blood light rose from behind the evil venerable Yang Su, instantly enveloping the entire sky, and countless dead qi, evil qi, and demonic qi were entangled into a mass of Shura who crawled out of the blood light with his teeth and claws, and grabbed towards the disciples of the Cloud Crane Sect.

The disciples of the Cloud Crane Sect, under the threat of the evil venerable Yang Su, the laughter suddenly stopped, and they were all so frightened that they all held back, and even a few of them couldn't hold back their burps for a while because the laughter was too loud.

"A group of little things who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they actually dare to despise the young master of my family!" Evil Venerable Yang Su's face was gloomy, and his black eyes were glowing with a reddish-gray divine light, and the moment the disciples of the Yunhe Sect saw it, it was as if a hellish Shura had broken into their hearts.

Even the senior uncle of the Cloud Crane Sect couldn't say a word under the oppression of the evil venerable Yang Su, and could only stare at the other party resentfully.

"Presumptuous!" As the evil Venerable Yang Su exerted his obscenity, a thunderbolt came from the magic weapon on the left.

In an instant, the power of the evil venerable Yang Su was shattered, and the disciples of the Cloud Crane Sect were like drowning children, seizing the only time they had to take a greedy gulp of air, with a trace of inexplicable fear in their eyes

。 But, in the same way, there was a divine light of excitement and worship, as if the voice was the residence of the Savior.

"What kind of person, sneaky, get out of here!" Evil Venerable Yang Su waved his hand casually, and a piece of blood light turned into a long rainbow and slashed towards the flying magic weapon on the left.

"Good thief, such a strong evil spirit, he is actually a person in the evil way!" The owner of the voice in the magic weapon did not show weakness, and a huge force struck through the air, blocking the blood light.

With a loud bang, a huge explosion occurred in the blood light of the giant force, and the aftermath knocked back the magic weapon on the left by a few meters.

"Huh!" said a hint of surprise from the voice in the artifact.

What he didn't expect was that the guy in front of him, who seemed to be only at the peak of the Zidan Realm, could actually block his casual blow. However, the owner of the voice in the magic weapon would not have thought that the blow just now was just a tentative blow from the evil venerable Yang Su.

"Little guy, it's a little interesting, you can actually block the old man's casual blow, not bad, not bad!" said the owner of the voice in the magic weapon, leaning on the old man, as if he was praising the evil Venerable Yang Su, in the end, he was not showing off.

Hearing this, Huang Wuji immediately looked at the evil venerable Yang Su, and almost didn't laugh, but fortunately he held back in time. It's just that the evil venerable Yang Su's slightly sallow old face was as red as a monkey's butt for a while.

Thinking that his evil venerable Yang Su is a peerless powerhouse of a generation of half-step gods, he has lived for almost tens of thousands of years, and today he is actually called a little guy, and he is still an idiot who has just advanced to the martial infant level.

As the saying goes, uncles can bear it, aunts can't bear it, when did he lose this kind of face. If it was an old monster in front of him, an idiot who had been a monk for thousands of years and had finally advanced to become a martial infant-level powerhouse, what would he dare to do, it would be like looking for death.

"Little guy, you actually dare to call me little guy!" Evil Venerable Yang Su's gray-red pupils suddenly spun around, turning into a ball of blood light, and rushed straight towards the magic weapon.

The owner of the voice in the magic weapon, when he heard the angry voice of the evil venerable Yang Su, his heart was suddenly shocked, and then it disappeared in a blink of an eye, what kind of wind and waves can a guy from the Zidan Realm withstand.

"Little guy, it's just a little guy, I can't hold my breath, today I will take your master to teach you a good lesson!" The martial infant-level powerhouse in the magic weapon sneered. Evil Venerable Yang Su had nothing to say in the face of such an idiot, and couldn't help but look back at Huang Wuji.

At this time, Huang Wuji lowered his head, covered his mouth and kept chuckling. Although the laughter was small, it still clearly reached the ears of the evil venerable Yang Su.

"Ah, I don't know whether you live or die, what are you, get out of here, hide your head and tail!". Evil Venerable Yang Su was furious, and with a wave of his hand, the vast blood light turned into a blood-colored hand, as if covering the sky and the sun, and slapped down towards the magic weapon.

The disciples of the Cloud Crane Sect who were standing on top of the magic weapon were overwhelmed by the blood-colored giant hand that seemed to be covering the sky, and they stayed in place one by one in a daze, not moving.

"Look for death!" The martial infant-level powerhouse in the magic weapon obviously noticed a trace of abnormality, and in that majestic evil aura, he struck at him with overwhelming killing intent.

Choking, there seemed to be a sword roar between the heavens and the earth, and the clouds above the clear blue sky suddenly turned wildly, and under the attraction of the martial infant-level powerhouse in the magic weapon, it turned into a supernatural cloud sword and slashed straight towards the blood-colored giant palm.

Seeing the cloud sword, Huang Wuji was stunned, it was a little interesting, the guy in the magic weapon actually comprehended a trace of the law of clouds, and he could turn into a thing with clouds.

It's a pity that the martial infant-level powerhouse in the magic weapon encountered the evil venerable Yang Su, if he was replaced by other peak masters of the Zidan Realm, there would definitely be no bones left under the sword.

Evil Venerable Yang Su looked at the cloud sword with contempt, this kind of crude and unbearable cloud law had no effect on him at all. You must know that he has comprehended the existence of the pseudo-realm, although there is only one comprehension of comprehension transformation, but it is not comparable to a martial infant-level powerhouse who has just advanced.

Evil Venerable Yang Su snorted coldly, his divine thoughts moved slightly, and a red light suddenly erupted from his blood-colored big hand, and the yin and evil qi between heaven and earth instantly submerged into the blood light, making people dare not look directly. Even so, Yun Jian could only stare dryly in front of the blood light, unable to start.

A moment later, the blood light dissipated, and the martial infant-level powerhouse inside the magic weapon screamed in surprise. I saw that it seemed to be a substantial hand carved from blood-colored crystal, flickering with blood-colored red light standing in the sky.

The bloody hand moved slightly, and the surrounding space suddenly produced a trace of fluctuations, and the distorted air was like countless demons, instantly stirring the giant sword condensed by cloud qi into pieces.

"How is it possible, the condensation method is formed, it is impossible, it is impossible, you are just an ant at the peak of the Zidan Realm!" The martial infant-level powerhouse inside the magic weapon seemed to be stimulated to the point of madness and roared loudly.

Then, with a loud bang, a figure sprang out from within the magic weapon, facing the evil Venerable Yang Su from afar, but those eyes were full of horror.

"Little doll, when the old man was in power, you were probably still in your mother's womb. Even if you dare to call the old man and the little guy, you don't know whether you live or die!"

Evil Venerable Yang Su saw the martial infant-level powerhouse in the magic weapon rushing out of the magic weapon in embarrassment and the frightened look in those eyes, and suddenly felt a feeling of raising his eyebrows, and his heart was very happy.

"Impossible, you are obviously a cultivator of the Zidan Realm, why did you condense and form, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" The martial infant-level powerhouse roared towards the evil venerable Yang Su, as if he didn't dare to vent it in his heart.

This martial arts infant-level powerhouse, who broke through half a year ago, was full of ambition, but he didn't expect to meet someone who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger just after leading the team out.

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