A large building ship that is more than a hundred feet long is shuttled rapidly at a high altitude.

This tower ship was naturally a treasure of the five Supreme Elders of Baoguang Pavilion, and later all of them were owned by Lu Qi.

This is a specially made flying warship, specially tailored for the real high-rise of Baoguang Pavilion. It is 150 zhang long and 50 zhang wide, and is 66 zhang high from bottom to top, and has extremely powerful defense.

The warship's defensive formation hub is filled with the best spirit crystals. Without changing, it can be filled in at one time, and can withstand the mid-stage powerful force of the Void Realm to 300 heavy blows!

In addition to being able to withstand beatings, this warship flies extremely fast.

In one hour, one can fly one million and two million miles, and place it in Yuanling Heaven with extremely stable structure and amazing gravity. Only the powerful power of the Void Realm can achieve such speed.

However, even if the powerful powers in the Void Realm fly at such a high speed, they will exhaust their mana. To exhaust their mana, it is obviously too dangerous for those powerful people.

As long as this warship is willing to fill the spirit crystal, it can continue to fly forward almost forever. When riding on the warship, you can always maintain your peak state and peak combat power.

Therefore, this kind of special warship is extremely expensive, and only the Supreme Elders of Baoguang Pavilion have the only one who owns a family, thinking that the headquarters of the trip and the fortress when they are on the road.

The warships lined up with thick clouds at high altitude and sped rapidly. Wherever they passed, there were occasionally monks in the sky who were driving the escape light or soaring by on various mounts. However, when they saw this fierce warship from afar, they all avoided them like ghosts.

In this way, in just two quarters of an hour, Lu Qi and others drove the warship, spanning the entire Bili Kingdom from the southeastern territory of the Bili Kingdom, and from a mountain to the territory of the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty.

Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty is one of the six major immortal dynasties under the rule of Wanhuamen.

Although the six immortal dynasties under the rule of Wanhuamen are all a bit mixed with names, the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty has only one-sixth of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty. The population, production, national strength, military strength, etc. are even less than 10% of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty.

But this is also a behemoth, with tens of millions of miles of territory, many mountains and ridges in the territory, and many rare metal veins. The Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty was also quite rich.

Qingfeng is facing the southern border, and there is a city of Quejin. It has a steep city with a large population and many mineral veins around it. It is an extremely rich man.

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When a person has money, he will be mentally empty and want to find some spiritual sustenance.

Therefore, many years ago, there were mountains in the northwest corner of Qujin City. The mountains were in a very beautiful way and the scenery was extremely beautiful. Between the two mountains, there was a "Hanyue Temple", which was the place where countless girls and wives in Qujin City went on spring outings, burned incense and worshiped Buddha, drew lots and asked divination, and practiced vegetarian food in Qingqing City.

Since the mystery of the sect's martial arts was discovered by Wanhuamen, and from an ordinary temple that gathers wealth, it has become the "foundation of the Wanhuamen" of Hanyue Temple, Hanyue Temple has suddenly developed, and even the Jinshi City has become popular.

Today, Hanyue Temple is already a large city, with countless heavy palaces and pavilions stacked up, entrenching hundreds of mountains and rivers. Even the southern main mountain gate of Hanyue Temple is almost at the north gate of Quejin City.

Early in the morning, the monks on duty in the two mountains of Dahan Mountain, the bell tower and the drum tower were yawning, shirtless, and lazily carrying the bell and drumsticks towards the golden bell and jade drums. They were beating the golden bell and jade drums in a row.

The so-called rules for evening drums and morning bells are gone in Hanshan Temple.

Moreover, the monk who rang the bell beat the bell for seventeen or eighteen times, and the monk who beat the drum beat the drum for twenty times. Then he threw the bell and drumstick in his hand, and happily ran to the bell tower and the Zen room under the drumstick.

The door of the Zen room was half open and half-closed, with white hair, tender arms stretched out, and her slender index finger gently hooked: "Master Buddha, come quickly, what bells to ring and what drums to ring? Hee, practice quickly, practice quickly!"

The huge Hanyue Temple, the Zen Buddhist Temple that stretches for hundreds of miles, was two more incense sticks after the bells and drums, and the Zen Buddhist temple was opened slowly. The Zen Temple was dressed in disheveled clothes, dark eyes, sunken eyes, and muscles on the cheeks drooped, like two meat bags, and monks like dried sugar cane bagasse, walked out slowly.

Just like walking zombies, these monks yawned and greeted each other, either put one hand on their chests or folded their hands together. What's more, they bowed and clasped each other like thieves meeting and greeting each other, or bowed and greeted like Taoist priests...

Look at the monk's robes on them, they are covered with silk and satin, silk and brocade, but their colors are different and their styles are different...

Are there monk boots under the monk's feet? There are monk boots, Taoist boots, cowhide-sole fast boots that heroes who travel around the world like, and thick-soled cloud boots that court ministers like...

As for the color of the boots, they are also red and green, with different colors.

Some monks even opened their monk's robe and wrapped them in red and green bellybands embroidered with patterns like mandarin ducks playing in the water...

Some monks wrapped golden silk jade belts outside the monk's robe, with various sachets, pink bags, jade pendants, Linlang, etc. hanging on them...

In short... the demons danced randomly, they didn't look like Buddhist pure land at all, they were simply a green building and kiln!

If the Buddha had a spirit, he should have descended the fire of world-destroying karma and refined all these Buddhist scum into relics. If they had one!

These monks walked slowly and walked towards the meditation halls near the meditation room of their own Zen temple. They randomly chose a futon and sat down, picked up the futon's messy side and covered with unknown stains, rolled their eyes, and recited a cup of tea-time scriptures with weak "geese rice tofu". Then they rushed one by one, and rushed into the nearby vegetarian hall faster than a wild dog.

The cow-whip-soup, tiger-whip-soup, and the large tonic meals of various tigers and wolves were delivered like flowing water. A group of monks rushed to the long dining table made of golden nanmu and feasted. The sound of "hula, hulala" was as loud as ten thousand fat pigs eating water.

There were also young monks with greasy and flour noodles who carefully held the plate and the lunch box and ran to the nearby Zen temple and the Zen room, and gave the exquisite and meticulous vegetarian rice to the female Bodhisattvas who were still carefully digesting the cultivation of last night.

The warship is suspended above a mountain less than a hundred miles away from the Dahan Mountains.

Lu Qi stood at the bow of the boat and looked at Hanyue Temple in the distance. He saw a pink aura rising into the sky, turning into a cloud of evil that almost condensed into substances, covering a thousand miles of land.

In the huge Hanyue Temple, countless emotions and six desires, all kinds of evil thoughts and demons turned into wisps of mixed colors, rushing straight into the sky like arrows, constantly growing the aura of the evil cloud.

In the middle of the evil cloud that spread thousands of miles apart, one side was three and six feet high, and it was shiny like a strange-shaped twenty-four-section long whip made of pink crystal, constantly sucking the power of love-desire contained in this evil cloud.

On the long whip, the light of twenty-four whip bodies flashed, and strange runes that were twisted and flickering constantly appeared.

Lu Qi used his magical powers to use his magical eyes. Through the evil cloud, he just glanced at the long whip for a moment, and felt a terrible force of desire breaking through the air and invading his mind, like a ball of pink love-desire fire, which was about to detonate his soul and burn his entire body of energy to ashes!

With Lu Qi's cultivation level, he could not resist the erosion of this power of desire.

When he saw the long whip, his body suddenly stiffened, and his whole body completely fell into a state of stiffness. Life, death, honor and disgrace were all in the thought of the long whip.

Fortunately, there were three eyes in his mind. A holy elephant roar soared into the sky. The Feng Shui dragons rotated rapidly. Lu Qi's soul power suddenly collided with the little Vajra Sumeru Mountain and the Blood Taotie Cauldron.

The little Vajra Mount Sumeru emitted a thousand-foot-glow to cover Lu Qi's soul, calming his soul.

On the mountain, the singing of the Taoist soldiers of over 100 million people rose into the sky. The terrible evil force hit the little Vajra Sumeru Mountain. All the Taoist soldiers and monks on the mountain shook their bodies, and all the Taoist soldiers and monks under the Condensation Dao Fruit Realm vomited blood.

The blood melted into the small Vajra Sumeru Mountain, and the mountain suddenly shone brightly. Five Vajra Dharma images condensed in the air. At the same time, they waved the weapons in their hands and bombarded heavily at the evil force.

With a blow, a loud bang, the light and clouds swirled, and the evil power that invaded Lu Qi's mind was frozen in the void for a moment.

The Blood Taotie Cauldron opened its big mouth, and a blood shadow of Taotie appeared faintly at the mouth of the cauldron, biting it hard at the evil power in the stagnant state.

With a loud "crack", this terrifying evil force was swallowed by the Blood Taotie Cauldron and suppressed it and digested it rapidly in the cauldron.

Lu Qi groaned, spurted out blood, quickly turned his head, turned around and slapped Fairy Yao Ying's face: "Haha, do you want to plot against me?"

The slap was extremely heavy, and Fairy Yao Ying's beautiful cheek suddenly sank, her mouth full of big teeth flew out, and her whole body was swirling. With a "bang" sound, the mother and son locked the small golden chains with their lives were suddenly stretched straight, and the moonlight monk shook his body, and the straightened small golden chain dragged Fairy Yao Ying back.

Fairy Yao Ying fell heavily on the deck, lying on the ground in a very embarrassed manner and dared not move.

But her eyes were filled with horror.

Her Taoist protector Xinghua Niang was captured alive by Lu Qi's man. She didn't feel strange at all that the female disciples of Wanhua Sect were good at showing off their charm and were not good at fighting at all. Especially for elders like Xinghua Niang, who live a very depressed life. On weekdays, even wearing clothes and shoes, they deserved to be captured alive.

But the long whip floating above Hanyue Temple was the "Fallen God Whip" of the Wanhua Gate, which was the opportunity that Wanhua Gate relied on Hanyue Temple to make up for the weaknesses of the sect, and after the Wanhua Gate relied on Hanyue Temple to make up for the sect's weaknesses, its power soared, destroying a medium-sized sect and getting from a blessing in the world that others secretly controlled.

The great way contained in the Fallen God Whip is almost perfectly in line with the martial arts of Wanhuamen.

It has powerful power, kills people invisibly, is best at the foundation of bad people, and draws people's cultivation... If we follow the division of treasures by the monks of the Jishengtian Buddhists, this fallen god whip is at least the seventh level and eighth level of the other shore realm.

Especially, over the years, this treasure has been placed above Hanyue Temple, absorbing endless wind and moon energy, and the power of the treasure has expanded to an incredible state.

Even the mother of Fairy Yao Ying, the current head of Wanhua Sect, is very difficult to drive this treasure!

With such a treasure, Lu Qi glanced at him, triggered some of His power, and actually... just spit a mouthful of blood?

The moonlight monk on the side sighed faintly: "This senior brother, what the monk wants is that."
Chapter completed!