The biggest key to Ye Ting's combat power is that he has advanced, and the power that the Ten Directions Gods can release is different. n∈n∈, for Ye Ting, he is always fighting in a group. He has Ten Directions Gods, and he is not afraid of being alone.

The five god warriors of the Bashan clan fell into a deep sleep, and Ye Ting could not protect them, but these five guys were rough and thick-skinned and fell into a deep sleep after being seriously injured. With Ye Ting's support for spiritual liquid, they would be as intact as before in three to five months.

If you can get better tonics in the divine nest this time, these five guys will soon be able to fight again.

Ye Ting also envied the ability of the gods, but he had never thought about transforming the god body, because the price was also huge. If you die, you will die completely, and even your mark will not remain on this world.

The power of the gods is attributed to the God King alone.

If the Bashan clan dies, these god warriors will become weak and even die all of them. Unless there is one who can advance to the god king.

The wind and thunder warships were flying in the sky. On the ground, many humans saw huge warships and were inexplicably shocked. Some mortals knelt on the ground and bowed. Ye Ting and others were all in the infant realm, and they could hear the prayers of those mortals.

Ye Ting and Tang Ji looked at each other, Ye Ting waved his hand and released a tall stone tablet, falling from the sky. The stone tablet was full of magical texts and rich in spiritual energy.

The huge stone tablet fell to the ground with a bang, just above a mountain, knocking half of the mountain to collapse.

Tang Ji thought about it, but left a piece of tiles and turned into a Taoist temple in a desert. Three volumes of heavenly books in the main hall of the Taoist temple shone brightly.

What the two people left behind were methods of practicing below the elixir. This is a competition to see if the teachings of the Demon Sect are powerful or the cultivation of the Taoist Sect can develop.

After the two of them finished setting up the arrangement, they had found the exit. The world was small enough, with only one exit. The wind and thunder warship rushed in and left the world in a hurry.

In the four worlds in succession, Ye Ting was a little annoyed and could not find the target. Every time he crossed the space channel, he would have to spend some money. However, it was not safe to not use a warship, and every exit might be guarded by someone.

The wind and thunder battleship jumped out and hundreds of fireballs capsized down in front of them. As the roar of lightning, the fireballs were offset by lightning, and Ye Ting was angry. This was another batch of talisman money consumption!

"Tang Ji, what would you think if I said I wouldn't use a warship in the future?"

"You are crazy!" Tang Ji released the soul magic image from behind his head. In the layers of white light, Taoist patterns flowed. As he waved his hand, the sound of metal and stone attacks sounded, and a scream came from a distance. However, a cultivator in the infant realm knocked off his legs by Tang Ji's spell and escaped with a light of escape.

"If there was no warship, how could my spell have such an effect!" Tang Ji released another spell, and then screamed repeatedly. Tang Ji was very depressed. Ye Ting slowed down the battleship's formation and reduced the consumption. His spells were released one after another, and he could not kill a target.

There are not many enemies near the space channel, only a dozen infant cultivators, plus more than one hundred elixirs.

At the level of Ye Ting and Tang Ji, more than one hundred elixirs do not exist, and the trouble is only a dozen infant realm cultivators. The first wave of fireballs is large and powerful. They all depend on the warships to carry them over. Then Ye Ting found that there were only a few enemies, so he felt that he was suffering too much.

Because with more than twenty sword cultivators, they can completely crush them and waste talisman money.

In contrast, the Yin-Yang Divine Mirror is much better, but Ye Ting doesn't like to use it to fight with the sword cultivators. The Yin-Yang Divine Mirror can self-regulate. Only when the formation power is needed can the talisman money be consumed. Usually, it depends on the cultivator's own true energy to activate it.

"It's here, don't stay any one." Tang Ji sensed the existence of his fellow disciples, and in this world, the number of enemies was far beyond his imagination.

The sword cultivators flew out of the wind and thunder battleship, and their bodies and swords were united. Only the sound of sword energy and thunder exploded like firecrackers during the New Year. The monks stationed here were originally just for warning purposes. This world is very big and it is impossible for every entrance to be sealed.

Tang Ji was lucky. When he encountered such a place, the sword cultivators cut melons and vegetables, and cleaned up the monks in charge of the realm. Ye Ting said, "Everyone go back to the battleship and check the equipment on his body. I don't have much elixirs anymore. Nagarjuna, take out some and turn around and count the money with Tang Ji."

"Yes." Nagarjuna took out the pills and spiritual fruits from her demon god and distributed them to everyone.

Tang Ji didn't care about these things anymore. He carefully selected the twenty-five sword cultivators. If they were combined together, they could fight against the newly advanced Void Realm cultivators. If they cherish their body in the Void Realm, they would not fight to the end with the Sword Cultivator.

"Ye Ting, do you have any more to ask for a hundred Hunyuan Talismans?"

"Yes, what do you want Hunyuan Talis to do?"

"For sword cultivators, a Hunyuan Talisman can kill one more infant realm monk with the same level of infant realm."

Ye Ting was surprised and Tang Ji said, "You don't know that the Hunyuan Talisman is precious. There are only a few people who can refine this thing when they come to the door. Where did you get so many Hunyuan Talisman?"

"It's just an adventure." Ye Ting took a hundred Hunyuan Talismans and handed them to the sword cultivator.

The defense-breaking effect of the Hunyuan Talisman is much better than most spells. The sword cultivator's attack speed is high and sharp enough. Ye Ting also knows the value of the Hunyuan Talisman to the sword cultivator, but the Hunyuan Talisman is also of great use to him.

After the sword cultivator collected the Hunyuan Talisman, Tang Ji said again: "This place is too dangerous. Ye Ting, no matter how much it consumes this time, Qingcheng will replenish you. In addition, Qingcheng owes you a personal favor."

He said this, it was quite formal.

Ye Ting said: "I understand. Everyone here, we will no longer be dispersed and act in a unified manner. The treasury of the Fenglei Battleship is open to you, and you can use whatever you need."

The main cabin of the Fenglei Battleship was also opened, and a three-dimensional map in the middle was constantly completing. The battleship flew slowly, and the image was transmitted back by the demon eyes and the demon refining sword pupil. The map continued to expand, with only nine heavenly qi above and down to the underground river of the earth veins, there were detailed descriptions.

Hundreds of thunder birds flew up from the Fenglei battleship, searching for the target everywhere. Anyway, Tang Ji said that Qingcheng sent reimbursement.

The Fenglei armor that was originally abandoned was also given to twenty-five sword cultivators. Tang Ji's eyes twitched and asked, "What's the price of this armor?"

Ye Ting also smiled bitterly and said, "I don't need it anymore. I will definitely give you a cost price, and I won't make a single talisman."

Tang Ji also directly judged that the refining level of Yulong City was stronger than that of large sects, and even much better than most lower sects.

"Ye Ting, if you advance to the virtual realm, you need a secret realm, and when you go to the virtual realm, you can completely expand a secret realm of more than 300,000 miles. After this time, I will tell your master that you will choose a world in the star nest and refine it in your secret realm."

"This is not a good idea," Ye Ting said.

"Because I think that even if we succeed this time, your resources will probably be consumed completely, and it would be great if you can not die. There must be some compensation."

"No one will die, no one will." Ye Ting's spiritual sense swept across every corner of the Fenglei Battleship. Twenty-five sword cultivators sat upright in the cabin, waiting patiently for the battle, and their state had been adjusted to its best.

My biggest mistake was that I did not save the Bashan Gods warriors, who had been sleeping for four or five months, and now I lacked resources to awaken them.

During the melee, the Bashan gods are more useful than any sword cultivator, and even the Moon Wheel Giant Axe will be afraid of the cultivators in the Void Realm.

Ye Ting himself was also very serious and listed the resources that could be used for combat, and only the original materials were retained in his secret realm.

"Ye Ting, we have to start. Is the kind of demon tree that Nagarjuna arranged last time OK?" Tang Ji asked.

"How many enemies are there?"

"How much do you want, how much..."

"Where is your fellow disciple?"

"If you move forward from here and use the stars to define the boundaries, the corners will be between twenty degrees, sixty thousand miles and seventy thousand miles."

"Are there many enemies here?" Ye Ting didn't want to waste his power to observe. Tang Ji obviously had his information.

"I said, there are as many as you want. There is no lower limit to the lower sect. I have hooked up with Wuji Sect. I don't know which evil sect. This world has been completely demonized, and the growth rate of monsters has reached more than 60 times that of normal. Fortunately, I came early, otherwise my senior brother would be completely unable to hold on."

"I hope there is no demon in the virtual realm."

"Yes, it's just limited to the place."

"I have seen it, everyone prepare to fight." On Ye Ting's map, a stone statue with a height of more than 200 meters appeared. The stone statue stood there. It was originally supposed to be a mountain peak. There were trees growing on the body of the stone statue. On the body and feet, there were a large number of stone statues that were only more than one person tall standing quietly.

They are all stone monsters, and the number is almost ten thousand. Giant stone statues are still in human form, while small stone statues are all strange and have everything.

Ye Ting's Fenglei Battleship was approaching three hundred miles away, and the giant stone statue had already looked over, holding it in his right hand, a yellow stone condensed into the palm of his palm, and he rushed towards the Fenglei Battleship.

Ye Ting simply put away the wind and thunder battleship. The stone flew at an astonishing speed, and when it was thrown out, it was only two feet in size. After a hundred miles, it was more than ten feet in diameter.

The wind and thunder warship cannot withstand it, this is the virtual realm of heaven.

Go around? There are such demons everywhere, and there are no gaps. If you want to rescue the Qingcheng monks, you can only kill them step by step. No wonder Tang Ji said that the enemy needs as much as possible.

At least the long-range attack is not very good.

Ye Ting thought so in his mind, and rushed to the ground with his people. The huge rock in the sky had expanded to two hundred feet in size and turned and fell down.

break!

Ye Ting pointed his finger and released the magic spell. A light burst sounded in the center of the stone. The entire huge stone disintegrated in the air, and the gravel fell like rain.
Chapter completed!