Chapter 786

Yi Heng didn't expect from the beginning to the end that so many days were spent in the rapid flying star ship.

But no wonder he didn't know why he didn't feel that he was in the fast flying star ship until he saw the whole picture of the star ship.

On the contrary, the star ship's generosity is the second. After all, I have seen a big ship before.

It is more than a hundred feet long and twenty or thirty feet wide.

What surprised him was the material that made up the Starship.

At this time, he stood on the star ship and looked back at the door of the ship. The door that just came out of the ship was closed and tightly connected with the hull. He could not see that there was such a door there.

There was a hard and heavy feeling at his feet. He doubted that the ship might be a whole, and it should be a magic weapon refined by the friars.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The flying stones, big and small, coming from the front, hit the ship in a disorderly way. Although he thought he was powerful, he could hardly resist such a flying stone.

The big one is like a fist, the small one is like a thumb.

But I don't know how long I can fly in the starry sky, but I still haven't been ground to pieces by the friction with the air, so I know the hardness of those big and small flying stones.

It's so hard and hard to see with the naked eye, but it smashes when it hits the ship. How strong and hard is the star ship?

Unless it's a magic weapon, he said in his heart, and it's not an ordinary magic weapon.

"What are you doing? Haven't you seen it? Not yet? "

In the "whoosh" sound of the flying stone, in the "puff" smashing sound of the flying stone hitting the hull, the middle-aged monk's roaring voice came into his ears.

He felt a strong force around his waist and couldn't help taking three steps forward.

Looking down at his waist, he couldn't help laughing bitterly.

A finger thick rope made of unknown material was tied to the waist, and a monk was also tied to the other end of the rope.

Looking forward, a total of 54 friars were standing on the star boat, and a rope was tied to everyone's waist to connect them closely.

At the front, there are three monks with the highest realm.

Naturally, the middle-aged monk was also included. Just now, he pulled the rope hard, and the force spread to every monk along the rope.

Unprepared, except for the first three friars, all the others stumbled forward and took two or three steps.

Although he stood at the back with the other two yuan infant friars, he still couldn't bear the strength. He rushed out three steps and almost got close to the friars in front.

There are three people in the front, three people in the back and four rows in the middle, each with twelve people.

At the foot of the star ship flying forward at full speed, the face of the strong wind, will be the whole body skin tingling.

He had to use his mana to resist the strong wind in the dark starry sky.

As for the flying stones, big and small, coming towards them from the depths of the starry sky, before they got close to the hull, they had been deflected by the three friars in front of them and "swished" past them.

Those flying stones, with little tails of fire, fly into the vast starry sky.

What they are guarding against is not such small flying stones, even if they are allowed to hit the hull, there will be no problem.

What they need to guard against is a bigger meteorite.

When this kind of meteorite is more than Zhang Yu, it will cause great damage when it hits the ship. Their task is to deflect or smash this kind of meteorite.

This is the order they got out of the ship.

In the middle of the ship, after the middle-aged monk got the decision-making power, people were nervous and expected to wait for two days, and then the ceiling opened a door.

The middle-aged friar was about to shout "do it!" At that time, a huge pressure spread into the hearts of all the people, and they had no hands at all.

Yi Heng was also crushed to the ground. He felt that kind of breath, which was crushed to the ground by the eight stars before.

At that time, he knew that there were star realm friars guarding the ship.

In the face of the star realm friars, everyone, including the middle-aged friar, lost the heart of resistance in a moment, and obediently let a friar tie them around their waist with a rope.

Finally, fish out of the star ship, together standing on the hull.

From the beginning to the end, the monk of Starland didn't show up at all.

Yi Heng's heart is slightly touched. If you can't cultivate immortals, what's the significance?

However, the thought just rose, and then it was extinguished by the pain in my heart.

Even she can betray, abandon, even they have forgotten themselves, what is the significance of cultivating immortals?

"Everyone prepare, thousands of miles away, the meteorite of more than Zhang size is coming rapidly, hit it with all your strength on the right side, and hit it sideways!"

Fifty four friars were standing on the hull, only three feet apart from each other, so it was very loose on the hull.At this time, when they heard the words, they immediately withdrew their eyes that seemed to appreciate the vast starry sky.

Yi Heng originally only wanted to see the bustle, even just wanted to see the spectacular star ship hit by the meteorite, to see if he could break the star ship under his feet.

If the star ship is destroyed, can these monks fly in the meteorite dense star sky?

Anyway, he can't do it himself.

Not to mention that the dense meteorites are hard to dodge, even the vast starry sky will definitely make him lose his way.

When his mana and soul are exhausted, he will wander and die aimlessly in the starry sky.

What's more, in front of the dense meteorite, how can we completely avoid it?

"To die in this vast starry sky or in this meteorite impact." He thought to himself that even if his body was smashed by dense meteorites, it would be better than dying in the hands of these people.

"Don't you want to contribute?"

Just as the corner of his mouth stirred up a lonely smile, a voice came from his side.

There is no need to check, you can see that the skinny friar of Yuan infant period is threatening him.

Around him are the two yuan infant monks, who put the three lowest level friars at the end. It should not be the kindness of the middle-aged friars, but the fear that they would die in vain when they stood in front.

Yu Guang swept to both sides, and the two yuan infantile friars on the left and right were staring at him with threatening eyes.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

In the space around the crowd, meteorites of different sizes shot by from time to time. Although people already knew that these meteorites were deliberately put by the friars in front of them, the speed of the shot made people pale.

The last row of three people is the yuan infant period, the middle four rows of 48 monks is the period of transforming the spirit, and the front three people should be the period of refining the emptiness.

He had to pretend to use his magic power, and constantly pinched his fingers. At the same time, he estimated the state of the friars in front of him.

There are also four realms in the period of transforming the spirit: the front, the middle, the back and the peak. There are four rows of monks in the middle, twelve in each row, according to this realm of cultivation.

If the power is not deceiving, then the soul strength of the 48 monks in the previous apotheosis period is absolutely not as strong as their own.

"The limit of soul in Yuan infant period is three Zhang and two feet, that in spirit transforming period is doubled to six Zhang and four feet, and that in deficiency refining period is doubled to twelve Zhang and eight feet."

The powerful words came to mind again. In Dantian, the mana gathered quickly towards his hands along with his finger formula and his meridians.

He naturally knows that the limit mentioned here must be the soul that has been constantly polished and cultivated. Only in this way can it be called the limit.

In the purple mansion, a young man of twelve feet and six feet was sitting on the ground. He was in low spirits and looked very dispirited.

Once the life is loveless and the vitality is weak, all the functions of the whole person will be in the state of mixed eating and dying, just like the old man in twilight.

At this time, his whole life is like this.

On the palms of both hands, with the collection of mana, two three foot "Qian" characters appeared out of thin air.

"Poof! How powerful do you think you are, how powerful do you pretend to be? " A sneer woke him up, and he couldn't help looking to his left.

The thin friar originally wrapped the whole person in a gray and black Taoist suit, which was specially made and he was very familiar with.

It's just like the Taoist costume he wore when he was carrying Qiu Xiyin between life and death.

It's wide and hooded, but the monk is even more so. He covers his face completely, leaving only two small holes just to let his eyes see outside.

In fact, as a monk, he seldom uses his naked eyes. When he looks at his sarcastic eyes, he feels a ripple in his heart, not because of him, but because he thinks of Qiu Xiyin again.

When he thought of carrying Qiu Xiyin on his back, he even felt the warmth and fragrance on his back, but he didn't use his hand to pat her on the back as gently as he used to.

In the Friar's sneering eyes, he slowly lifted the Taoist hat that covered his face, inch by inch, because his white chin had not seen the sun for a long time appeared in his eyes.

Looking at this white and slightly pointed chin, Yi Heng was slightly excited and called out: "poisonous snake?".

But then he knew it was impossible.

Sure enough, the pale and wretched face appeared in front of him, and the sneer in his eyes disappeared, replaced by the vicious.

The snake's eyes were more sinister than the monk's, but not vicious.

His ruthlessness is just because he can find the weakness of others' defense, so it makes people feel cold and cruel.

But the monk in front of him was different. He was insidious and vicious for no reason.

It seems that because his strength is not as good as him, he should be humiliated or even slaughtered at will.

"Surely the Viper has forgotten himself? Even if they want revenge, who can they go to? " Looking at the monk in front of him, he couldn't raise any interest.

If any friar on earth dares to look at him with such vicious eyes, I'm afraid he will be killed with one blow in an instant.Just now, why is it necessary?

So he took back his eyes, didn't want to look at that kind of insidious, looked forward, the divine sense controlled the two "Qian" words on his hands, and was ready to follow the orders and hit the meteorite at any time.

Thin friar see him turn back, not from slightly a Leng, but for a moment, the evil in the eyes seems to be difficult to control.

He clenched his right hand, turned his mana, infused his right fist, and hit Yi Heng fiercely.