Chu Tian’s flying boat has gone far.

In the void, in the small carriage, a beautiful girl wearing a pink long skirt and a silver cloak burst into laughter. She looked at the two little maids sitting beside her and chuckled, "It's interesting, it's really interesting, right?"

The two little maids looked only seven or eight years old, but the light that flashed in their eyes occasionally was extremely deep, like the bottomless abyss in the deep sea, inexplicably exuding a terrifying aura.

After hearing the girl's words, the two little maids smiled sweetly, nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, it's so interesting!"

"Interesting... Kill it!" The girl sighed softly, and looked at the monsters and monsters fighting wildly outside the window with weak power: "It's really... incompetent waste! After fighting and killing for more than half a month, she still hasn't been able to decide a victory or defeat. These low-key guys are really inferior to each generation."

The bearded man sitting in front of the car smiled lowly. The horse whip in his hand suddenly swung, and an extremely sharp and extremely long crisp sound sounded in the void. In that sway, the horse whip in his hand had twitched rapidly millions of times, just a hit on the cover of the spirit of every demon and ghost.

Millions of weakest and have seven or eight tribulations of cultivation. The strongest ones are the demons and ghosts in the late stage of the Dao Realm and their bodies slashed at the same time. Their bodies exploded into blood mist in the sky, and their souls also exploded into the smallest soul fragments, and were swallowed by the blood river gathered in the void.

The girl in the carriage stretched out her right hand from the car window and gently stroked the blood river outside. The rolling blood river fell down to her snow-white and pink little hand. The blood river, which lasted thousands of miles in a few breaths, compressed into a ball of blood light the size of a fist. After the girl's palm flashed nine times in a row, it condensed into a blood crystal the size of an egg.

The girl took back her hand, put the blood crystal in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully for a while, then nodded with satisfaction: "Just make do with it, although the fighting spirit is not strong enough, it can barely be considered a medium-grade one."

Bending down, the girl opened a small box next to the seat and threw the blood crystal in casually.

At least hundreds of blood crystals shining with strong blood light were accumulated in the small box. If a medium-grade blood crystal would require the energy of millions of demons and ghosts to condense, the blood crystals in this small box would mean that hundreds of millions of demons and ghosts would die.

Close the box, the girl squinted her eyes and said softly: "Beard, beard, go, catch up with the flying boat in front... Hee, I want me to find a big and energetic person? I was born to like a little white face, what should I do? Hee, on that boat, the few little white faces were all very good!"

The eyes of the two little maids were flashing with excitement. They were sitting next to the girl like old eagles spreading their wings before hunting, staring straight at the void that was shaking through the window.

The bearded man waved his whip and drove the one-horned pegasus to move quickly through the void.

The carriage was extremely fast, like a silver meteor inlaid with pink lace that broke through the void, and silently chased towards the course of Chu Tian and others.

Chu Tian and others marched in the void for more than half a month. After passing by several barren small world groups, they gradually entered the real demonic realm of Daluotian. In the void, a large number of flying boats or other flying secret treasures began to flow back and forth, and some strange-shaped aircraft ran around in the void.

The earth has become less peaceful. On average, every time we fly forward for millions of miles, a group of people will rush out of the void, setting up levels and clamoring to charge various tolls, security fees, hard work fees, tea and water fees, etc.

Chu Tian ignored these little minions who blocked the road and robbed them all to Zi Tianzun. Chu Jie and others greeted them, and gave them several powerful dragon demon commanders as thugs. So along the way, Zi Tianzun, Chu Jie smiled and fought against these little thieves. He would always turn around and steal someone's clothes, and he would strip them naked.

After moving forward for several days, I don’t know how many little thieves were killed by Zi Tianzun and Chu Jie. Finally, on this day, the front of Chu Tian and others’ route was blocked by a broken little planet. Hundreds of thousands of clothes and chaotic behaviors and smoky demon cultivators blocked Chu Tian’s flying boat with great courage.

A big monster with black hair and a sheep-headed human body, a turbid and violent breath, and a blood-light flashed in his eyes flew over quickly, stepping on a black cloud, and a big bone stick in his hand hit a flying meteor beside him, smashing the meteor to pieces.

"This time... brothers are not here to rob, they are here to find a reason!"

The sheep-headed monster pointed at the flying boats of Chu Tian and others and shouted loudly: "This territory was allocated to our elder brother by the Golden Horned Demon Lord. Regardless of business, male and female, or demon, whenever you pass by our elder brother's territory, you should collect as much hard-earned money as you should!

The sheep-headed demon stared at Chu Tian and others and shouted: "If you don't charge money, what will so many brothers eat? What should you drink? Where can I have the money to support so many wives and children in my family?"

"But you have broken the rules! You refused to pay the fees obediently, but instead ransacked the brothers!" The sheep-headed demon shook his head and said in a deep voice: "There is no reason, so you have to give us a reason!"

With the roar of the sheep-headed monster, hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators behind them raised all kinds of strong bows and crossbows in their hands, and used arrows made of various gold, silver, copper, iron, stone, bone, bird feather and other objects, locking Chu Tian and others in a mess.

On the small star behind, which is more than a thousand miles in diameter, there are dozens of simple productions, and the runes engraved on it are also messy, but the power of the bed crossbow that emits a very strong force locks on Chu Tian and his group.

Chu Tian was alarmed by these demons. He walked out of the cabin and shook his head as he looked at these demons.

The Dragon King walked to the bow of the boat with interest, looked at these colleagues and laughed: "Rules? Do you know what rules are? Well? Everyone is a good man who puts poles and erects flags to occupy the mountain and becomes the king. Humph, there is also a saying, "Where are you who are like this who are here to ask for money by one step at a time and one step at a time?"

The Dragon King bounced the guardrail on the bow of the boat and shook his head and sighed: "You are not professional enough. You are so complicated to collect money, and there is no structure. I think there will be no more people passing by here on weekdays, and you will receive less than much money."

The sheep-headed demon looked at the Dragon King blankly: "Expert? How do you know that there are not many people passing by here? How do you know that there are not much money we receive here?"

Chu Tian and his group couldn't help but laugh.

Do you still need to ask? The vast void, this territory is made up of these demon cultivators, a whole group of small worlds, tens of thousands of worlds, and a vast territory that stretches for billions of miles. You set up a level for millions of miles, and a level for millions of miles. Who dares to pass by you?
Chapter completed!