Honghuang: The Witch Clan is destroyed, and I return from chaos

Wei Xuan also tried to make the big props real.

However, it is not as exquisite as this ship.

All of a sudden, he had the idea of ​​researching this ship.

If it can be studied thoroughly, it may be able to improve the understanding of the Dao of Seven Emotions.

Then, comprehend the other three origins.

Of course, this is something.

At present, it is better to board the divine ship first.

While thinking, Wei Xuan walked forward.

Quickly boarded the divine ship and walked into the divine ship, in a long corridor.

Find a room, enter it to rest and wait.

But at this time.

"Sister Qing, our room is here."

suddenly.

A cold voice came from outside.

Impressively, it was the two extraordinary female disciples of Yan Daozong who walked slowly from the other end of the corridor.

Although the face was beautiful, it was slightly tired.

"Let's rest for a while. I still have to continue on the road to heaven."

Qing responded to Hong's words.

The two moved into the room next to Wei Xuan.

Wei Xuan shook his head.

Then I thought of the dialogue between the two disciples of the Great Martial God Dynasty.

I'm afraid there will be some fun to watch later.

……

However, what Wei Xuan did not expect was that.

I haven't seen the excitement yet, but the excitement came to the door first.

"Fellow Taoist, are you in the house? I am Wei Haisheng, a disciple of the Great Martial God Dynasty. Please come out and meet me!"

A dark voice came.

Wei Xuan didn't want to pay attention to it.

But the other party seemed very anxious and knocked on the door a dozen times in a row.

The knocking was bang bang bang, which made Wei Xuan feel a little impatient.

"What's the matter?"

He opened the door and glanced coldly at the two young men.

"Hehe. Fellow Daoist is really in the house. It's like this..."

Then Wei Haisheng, a disciple of great martial arts, told his intention of coming.

It was hoped that Wei Xuan would vacate the room and live in it for himself.

Wei Xuan naturally understood that these two great martial arts disciples were trying to plot against two women from the Tianyan Dao Sect.

Although he is not interested in the conspiracy of the two.

However, do you want Wei Xuan to vacate the room?

Naturally it is impossible.

and so……

"roll."

After saying this word, Wei Xuan slammed the door shut.

The two great Martial Gods were left behind standing in place with stunned expressions on their faces.

"This guy!"

"court death!"

Their faces changed, startled and angry.

Dang even raised his hand, condensing a fiery avenue of flames, intending to break through the door.

But at this time.

"Two fellow Taoists, if you fight on the boat, you will be imprisoned in the Vientiane Heavenly Prison."

Suddenly, a sick young man appeared at the end of the corridor.

He is the helm of the ship.

With quiet eyes and a smile on his face, he stared at the two disciples of the Great Martial God with deep meaning.

"Hmph! We don't need you to tell us!"

The Martial God thought about it with his disciples, but after all, he didn't do anything blatantly.

"Find a room to live in first. When the divine ship starts, use the treasure of Master Hou to block off the space of this ship!"

"Do you really want to do it?"

"That's right! Although Qing and Hong are the delicate daughters of the sky in the Tianyan Dao Sect. I don't know how many young talents can't ask for it. But! They dare to ignore me... They must regret it."

At the end, Wei Haisheng, a disciple of the Martial God Dynasty, couldn't help but sneered.

Although the other disciple was a little apprehensive, he finally nodded.

"Okay. Then you must be careful and careful. And this guy, let's kill him together!" As he said, he looked towards Wei Xuan's room, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Of course." Wei Haisheng nodded with a sneer.

……

The disciples of the two Great Martial Gods retreated and found their own room, but there was no more movement.

At the end of the long corridor, the sick-looking young man stared at the corridor for a long time with unspeakably bright eyes.

Only then smiled, turned and left.

Wei Xuan stayed in the room and entered the heavenly road again.

When reaching the second layer, the fifty floor, the mind returned.

"Starting the boat?"

He looked at the shaking around and realized that the space ship had finally started.

"According to Ao Lie, it only takes a moment to cross the boundary."

Wei Xuan had no intention of continuing to climb the celestial road.

Taking advantage of this time, Wei Xuan began to study the structure of the space ship.

But it's halfway through the research.

suddenly.

hum!

Violent shaking appeared around the divine ship.

soon.

I saw a very strong light, showing all directions.

This light carried a strong coercion.

And has a very strong shielding power.

It makes the spiritual sense of the living beings impenetrable, and their perception is greatly weakened.

"Oh? Those two Shenchao disciples finally made a move?"

Wei Xuan understood the reason for all this.

Also at this time.

There was the sound of a door opening next door, accompanied by a pleasant whisper.

"Strange, why is there such a thick fog rising on this boat?"

Wei Xuan could tell that the person who said this came from the ethereal Hong.

Soon, Qing replied: "This mist is full of the effect of shielding spiritual thoughts... ah!"

however.

Before he could speak, there was an exclamation.

Subsequently.

Boom!

There were two crashing sounds.

There is no movement of red and blue outside the house.

"Hey! This is the price of ignoring me, Wei Haisheng!"

A sneering voice came.

"Throw them off the divine boat?" Another Dawu disciple asked.

"Wait a minute."

However, Wei Haisheng did not act immediately.

Da da da.

There were footsteps.

But he smiled sinisterly and walked towards Wei Xuan's room door.

"This guy, you dared to scold us earlier. How can you let him go so easily?"

"Kill him?"

The Great Martial God glanced at the two disciples with a murderous desire in his heart.

Step by step, they came to the door of Wei Xuanfang.

dong dong dong.

A knock on the door sounded in the silent corridor.

The sound could not penetrate the fog, only the two Dawu disciples and Wei Xuan in the room could hear it.

"Boy, I know you can hear. Come out."

"As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy. I will not blame the past for everything in the past."

But after saying this, there was no reaction in the room.

Wei Haisheng and his companion looked at each other, both grinning.

"Play dead, right?"

"Since you don't come out, don't blame me for breaking the door and... ah!!"

Wei Haisheng was talking, but suddenly he looked like a cock that was strangled by the neck.

There were bursts of shrill, loud, and melodious screams.

"What's going on?!" His companion was shocked and stared away.

But he saw that a fist went through the door of the house and hit Wei Haisheng's head, smashing it into pieces.

"Ah... this!!"