Chapter 575 Accident

It is quite simple to penetrate the magic circle with divine thoughts and follow its operation.

However, it is not so simple to thoroughly understand the operation mode of the magic circle and obtain the spatial rules of the mustard seed containing the Sumeru. It is not an easy task. At least, it is useless to steal the master like now, unless the divine thoughts are released to completely control the magic circle.

However, Mingde Zhenjun is not a dead man.

Nie Wushuang really made it clear that the car and horse doing this will definitely cause a backlash from Yangshen Zhenjun. It is not that he cannot suppress it, but there is no need to do so.

Of course, Nie Wushuang did not gain nothing.

In addition to understanding the operation of the magic circle and the aura of certain runes, he can also spread his divine thoughts through the running magic circle.

In other words, he can perceive the environment around the flying boat like Mingde Zhenjun.

Thoughts can fly far away with the operation of the magic circle, extending for dozens of miles. Within this distance, everything around is under control.

Even Yangshen Zhenjun's divine thoughts cannot extend so far.

The limit of the spread of the divine consciousness of Master Mingde is only twenty miles, which is much shorter than that of Nie Wushuang.

Of course, Nie Wushuang is just taking a ride now. He can look forward with the energy generated by the operation of the flying boat array, and can't do anything else.

However, for Nie Wushuang, this is also okay. It is better than being in this small space. At least, he can look far away and see the scenery.

Of course, this scenery will be the same after seeing it too much.

Just like taking a plane in the first life, sitting by the window and looking out, it was fresh at first, but after a long time, it was the same.

Of course, after three lives and living for more than a hundred years, Nie Wushuang's mentality has settled down, and he doesn't feel bored and unbearable to sit still.

Not long after, he took back his divine consciousness.

It didn't spread to dozens of miles away, but only kept a distance of a few miles, just like Master Mingde who controlled the flying boat.

Time passed little by little.

...

The sun was setting.

The flying boat flew over the plain like a meteor and entered the mountain area again. This mountain area was still within the range of Mangcang Mountain. The mountains were endless and the horizon was endless.

The setting sun was lying on the mountain.

The flying boat flew towards the setting sun at an extremely fast speed.

Of course, no matter how fast the flying boat flew, the distance between it and the setting sun never got closer.

Instead, it broke into a piece of flaming clouds, illuminated by the gorgeous rays of light, passing through the sea of ​​clouds, and the mountains disappeared from sight.

In the flying boat, Nie Wushuang, who seemed to be dozing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, a trace of surprise passed through his eyes.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from the void.

The originally illusory blood-colored sea of ​​clouds suddenly became a entity at this moment. The flying boat was originally flying towards a cloud, and the cloud turned into an extremely hard iceberg. The flying boat crashed into it, and the front half was embedded in the iceberg, without penetrating the iceberg.

Iceberg?

Yes, it was an iceberg.

The sea of ​​clouds within a few miles turned into icebergs, fiery red icebergs.

Outside the flying boat, the temperature dropped sharply to more than 100 degrees below zero, as if the world had suddenly changed, which was incomprehensible.

This kind of magical power to change the world is not something that ordinary people can do.

In fact, Mingde Zhenjun and Nie Wushuang sensed the changes in the outside world at the same time, but the change was too fast for him to react.

Before he had time to respond, the flying boat hit the clouds that had turned into an iceberg.

There were several magic arrays engraved on the flying boat, including space magic arrays, flying magic arrays, and protection magic arrays, which were similar to the mountain protection sword array of the lower house of the Sword-asking Sect, and could only be said to be first-level.

When the collision occurred, the first-level magic array automatically started to operate.

It barely blocked the first wave of attacks, but after blocking it, the magic array collapsed naturally, and then a chain reaction occurred.

The space magic array collapsed.

To put it simply, the entire flying boat was severely damaged, just like a plane crashing into a mountain. It did not explode and burn at this time, but it was suppressed by the breath of Yangshen Zhenjun.

"How brave!"

Mingde Zhenjun shouted.

The flying sword came out of his body, turned into a ball of light, and rolled in all directions.

At this moment, he wanted to use the flying sword to roll up the people in the flying boat, and then use his own power to leave the flying boat that was about to break and escape.

In fact, he could roll everyone into the flying sword.

However, doing so would be a heavy burden. It would be good if no one stopped him. If the enemy intercepted him, he would not be able to protect so many people with him.

So, he made a choice.

The first person to be blessed was naturally Cheng Lijun. In addition to Cheng Lijun, it was Jiang Xunyun. After all, Jiang Xunyun's ancestor was his senior brother who was also Yangshen Zhenjun.

In addition to these two people, there were two direct subordinates who were related to him.

As for Nie Wushuang and others, he could not take care of them and could only pray for good luck.

In a crisis, it is understandable that he did this. After all, being able to hide from the perception of Yangshen Zhenjun and let the flying boat enter the trap array is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

The aura emitted by this trap array is equivalent to that of the Faxiang Patriarch.

If the person who took action is not the Faxiang Patriarch, it must be Yangshen Zhenjun holding a magic weapon. Moreover, Mingde Zhenjun, who is the follower of this person, is also very clear that it must be the demon cub of the hostile Xuanyin Palace.

The aura of the demon cub can be seen in the area for several miles.

The other party took the risk to attack within the territory of Xu State, and must have the confidence that he would hit the target with one strike. What he had to do now was to protect himself and important people.

Time was on his side.

After the flying boat was destroyed, the sect had its own warning signs.

The Dharma Ancestor was an existence that could enter the real world in the flesh. In a short period of time, he could appear here through the real world. The enemy could not be unaware of this.

At this time, it was the most critical.

However, Master Mingde was confident that he could protect himself and the people he protected.

However, the aura of the flying sword that he rolled towards Cheng Lijun suddenly stagnated for a moment. In the flying boat, Master Fang suddenly made a move, and the flying sword came out of his body and slashed towards the void with a sword.

This sword of Master Xiantian was naturally no match for Master Yangshen.

However, it was able to block for a moment. In this moment, the flying boat completely collapsed, and Cheng Lijun, Nie Wushuang and others were involuntarily swept into the energy wave and flew out.

"You!"

Master Mingde's eyes were about to burst.

"Uncle Master, I'm sorry!"

"Forgive me for having to do this!"

Master Fang looked guilty.

"Traitor!"

At this time, Master Mingde understood.

This Fang was a spy from Xuanyin Palace. He was bribed or coerced to become a pawn of the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect naturally did not want Tianjian Sect to produce talents. They would rather expose this pawn who had become the inner sect of Tianjian Sect than kill Cheng Lijun.

"Ah!"

Master Mingde roared angrily, and the flying sword flew towards Master Fang.