Chapter 635

The shaking was far more than ten times stronger than all the shaking on the Yulong!

Strong cyclones ran in the cabin, like the deepest and most terrible storm waves in the sea. Thousands of cyclones gathered together and swept away more than a dozen famous first-class ordinary friars in an instant!

Mutation! The host official couldn't care to catch Luo Chuan and looked surprised.

Boom!

Thunder and rain came from the heads of the crowd.

All heads raised their heads and looked inexplicably at the top of the boat cabin thousands of feet away. Each other could hear each other's heartbeat.

The next moment, poof!

There is a hole in the roof of the indestructible Yulong boat! The Taoist Qi wave fell from the sky and directly killed an old customer who returned to the virtual environment into meat mud!

Poop poop... More and more holes appeared on the cabin roof. Through the dense Taoist air wave, everyone saw eight black fog flying boats flying from the void outside the Yulong!

Eight black fog flying boats blocked the eight directions of the Yulong, and the Taoist air waves shot at the top of the Yulong! After a short shooting, eight black fog flying boats stopped at eight directions of Yulong to stop the attack and form a siege.

"The flying boat of the Outland demon cult palace... The defense of Yulong can withstand 100000 shots of flying boats at the same level. Even if the power source is lost, it will not be so easy to be broken as long as it is properly controlled..."

In the crowd, a white haired old customer stared at the sky and muttered in a low voice.

"What's the matter, what's the situation..." the Taoist official surnamed Dong stared thoughtlessly outside the hole of the boat cabin, and his twisted and twitching face floated up with panic.

Ignoring the ban in the imperial dragon, he turned his palm, turned his Taoist power and raised a water mirror.

In the water mirror is the scene in the control cabin.

Looking at the control cabin in the water mirror, everyone's faces changed.

The control cabin was also broken through several big holes, but none of the "Tianbao hall" friars from the ark were injured. Under the order of the ark commander, they picked up the colorful chief officer and Yunmeng fairy, laughed wildly, flew out along the hole in the top of their head, flew in the void for a short time, and then drilled into the flying boat in the demon cult palace.

In the control cabin, two trial Taoist officials from guangtianpu holy Taoist academy lay dead in front of the screen, and their blood flowed all over the ground.

"It's them! It's the ark captain!" whispered an ordinary friar.

Shua!

The friars turned their heads and looked at the four "Tianbao hall" friars in the headspring cabin, showing their murderous faces!

"Hahaha, a group of fools are still fooled!"

"I think I'm smart and powerful. I haven't been fooled in the palm of my hand!"

"Guangtian Pusheng, this is just the beginning! The good play is still behind!"

The four undercover friars saw that the matter was exposed, laughed wildly, tore off their disguise, and looked at the Taoist official surnamed Dong with a mockery and sarcasm.

The Taoist official surnamed Dong was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to jump out. He didn't want to think about it. His palm released a force of Taoism and crushed the four undercover friars.

"Who can ride a flying boat?" the Taoist official surnamed Dong swept over a group of friars and asked coldly.

"It's too late."

The boy's calm voice sounded.

The monks turned their heads and looked at the twelve or thirteen year old young friars, including the descendants of the emperor. Deep shame and regret floated on most of their faces.

The boy had already explained the truth and warned in advance, but no one believed him at that time, so that he lost his last chance!

Now the power source spring cabin has been damaged, the Yulong has been broken, and the boat operator has disappeared. Almost everyone can foresee what will happen next.

Xiaorou has a deep regret in her heart. She trembles and subconsciously peeks at the white haired boy.

The white haired boy did not move, did not squint, and his face was slightly stiff. He never paid attention to her again this time.

"How can you know this? Say!" the Taoist official surnamed Dong stepped forward and forced him to Luo Chuan, roaring ferociously.

Luo Chuan did not move his eyelids. He looked at the eight huge boats surrounded in the void. He ignored the meaning of the Taoist official surnamed Dong and silently judged what was happening in front of him.

The ark leader first destroyed the power source spring cabin, created chaos and set a trap for several trial Taoist officials.

Then, withdraw the surface defense of Yulong, coerce and kill four trial Taoist officials.

So far, however, none of the eight giant boats has launched a second wave of attack.

The other party's purpose is obvious, that is to send experts to the Yulong, hijack the descendants of the emperor, and take the Yulong by the way!

Although the Nanhai Xianhu still has about 20% of the power source, once it enters the void, even if it can break through the defense of the eight giant boats and the Taoist Masters in the boats, it will also exhaust the xingshuiyuan spring. It's best not to use it unless you have to.

The twelve or thirteen year old young man was calm in the face of danger, and everyone was still in shock. However, he took it calmly. A strange artistic conception flowed from him, revealing a trace of mystery.

Looking at Luo Chuan, the monks present were surprised and annoyed. They couldn't help but wonder.

Rong Xiaojia stared at Luo Chuan's back and felt a deep sense of guilt and regret.

"That's enough! It was your carelessness. Do you want to make mistakes again and again?" Yuan Shi looked at the host official with a dark face and a cold voice.

The host official's face became very ugly. He opened his mouth and glared at Luo Chuan. He didn't ask Luo Chuan again.

"I heard that a flying boat like Yulong has an emergency defense array inside, which can rebuild a new defense system in a crisis. Who will start?" ran Fengjun swept the crowd and looked at a group of old customers of Yulong.

Hearing the speech, many monks rekindled hope in their eyes.

A white haired old man walked out of the crowd.

"I'm surnamed Wu. I've been riding in the flying boat of Tianbao hall for more than 200 years. I know something." the old Taoist took a deep breath, grabbed the spirit stick and pointed to a raised blood colored faucet seal in the power source spring Cabin: "The dragon's head seal is the secret seal for starting defense. Unfortunately, these thieves have calculated everything. Opening the secret seal requires a stable power source. They destroy the source. The source is no longer stable, so it is difficult to start the secret seal."

"Just need a stable power source?" yuan Shitian looked at the source of the scattered room in the power source spring cabin and his eyes flashed: "in other words, just reorganize these scattered sources into the power source of the Yulong? Who is the immortal duty among you?"

Although Hualing immortal is the strongest branch of hunting immortal among the top ten immortal schools, it is hot in the nine heaven world with the rapid development of cultivation civilization, but it is an auxiliary immortal. Most descendants of emperors can only cultivate combat immortal positions such as Dharma array and demon sealing.

Emperor descendants, look at me, I look at you and sigh secretly.

At this time, from the old customers of the Yulong, a middle-aged friar with beard came out, looked at the power source spring cabin, and said in a deep voice: "this Huang Yuxin is the level of a famous teacher."

Everyone was happy and looked at Huang Yuxin with the eyes of the Savior.

It is often difficult to find one of the ten thousand Lingxian hunting ranks among a famous teacher level Hualing immortal. Originally, no one had hope, but unexpectedly, there was one in the Yulong.

"Is there a card?" ran Fengjun asked in a low voice.

In Huang Yuxin's hands, there is a green talisman with the size of a palm, which is written in two big characters of Hualing, and the back is engraved with "Yipin famous teacher".

Seeing this, everyone was overjoyed. Even the Taoist official surnamed Dong couldn't help looking up at the sky and sighed deeply.

"I'm afraid you misunderstood. Although this Tao is a famous teacher, the power source of reorganizing the Yulong is beyond the ability of this Tao."

Huang Yuxin smiled bitterly and said quickly: "In addition to the basic skills of the spirit hunting immortal, the deployment of the source also requires a very high level of thought, eyes, hand speed, strength and accuracy. The source itself has the source power. When deployed together, the power will conflict and easily explode. The more complex the source, the higher the requirements for the spirit Master. The power source of the Yulong is composed of at least 40 different sources Together, the number and combination methods of each are different. With so many origins, only everyone's level of hualingxian can be completed. "

"How many sources of origin can you match at most?" yuan Shitian asked.

"There are about ten kinds, and we also need the deployment script of the source. Without the deployment script, there are more than 40 sources of the source, which can only be completed by the master level spirit transforming immortal duty." Huang Yuxin sighed.

While talking, eight demon cult palace giant boats docked in the void outside the Yulong have been adjusted.

Whoosh!

The shadows of dark blood demons came down from the sky, including demon friars in Daoli realm and ordinary demon friars driving flying Dharma.

Bang!

In the twinkling of an eye, a tower as high as ten feet gave birth to eight giant pincers, just like the flying Dharma of a large ghost faced black spider, fell into the Yulong along the hole.

More than a dozen descendants of the emperor went up with the friars. Before they got close, they were shot out by the flying Dharma and half killed by the Taoist power.

"Run for your own lives!" ran Fengjun sighed and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

"Take care," yuan Shitian smiled, his body shook, his strong body tore the void and disappeared into the source cabin.

The Taoist official surnamed Dong showed a complex color on his face. He looked at a group of young monks participating in the trial and closed his lips. In the expectant eyes of the young monks, he clenched his teeth and disappeared.

With the departure of Taoist officials surnamed Dong, ran Fengjun and Yuan Shitian, the remaining friars, whether descendants of emperor, ordinary friars or old customers of Yulong, fell into panic.

Looking at the big hole in the cabin roof, most monks chose to leave the Yulong and run for their lives.

However, evil friars are constantly coming from heaven to stop the fleeing friars. Evil friars either have cultivation accomplishments in the Taoist realm, or fly to the sky to drive in the Taoist realm. They kill and capture a large number of Taoist friars without effort.

There were fewer and fewer friars in front of the headspring cabin, and soon there were only ordinary friars with ordinary fighting strength such as Wu Ji and Huang Yuxin, as well as a few young friars who participated in the trial.

Luo Chuan didn't move, nor did Ziyun.

Looking at the source of turbulence in the power source spring cabin, Luo Chuan's eyes flickered.