Wei Ling was startled when he heard this and was about to lower his head to investigate.
Suddenly, there was a loud "rumbling" sound in my ears.
He looked up and saw that the ground in the distance suddenly trembled, and countless cracks spread across the surface.
Scorching black smoke billowed out from the cracks, erupting into bursts of roaring sounds.
The next moment, orange-red magma spurted out and shot straight into the sky. The scene was like a pillar of heaven collapsing and the earth shaking.
Everyone in the human and demon camps were alarmed by this sudden change and ran out of the camp to check the situation. When they saw this doomsday scene, everyone was shocked and quickly began to retreat.
Because the rising magma was too much and too strong, many monks and demon soldiers were still swallowed by the rolling magma.
At the critical moment of life and death, both parties fled for their lives and ran for more than ten miles before stopping to catch their breath.
They looked back and saw that the place where they originally camped had turned into a sea of fire and magma.
"What happened, gentlemen, are they still in the Space Spiritual Treasure?" Both sides were panic-stricken at the moment, not knowing what had happened. People kept asking this, but no one could give an answer.
Just when everyone was in shock and doubt, a loud "crash" sound suddenly sounded from the surface of the magma lake, as if a huge thing was churning in the deep sea and was about to break out of the water.
Everyone immediately turned their heads to look, and saw the lava spewing from the top of Huojian Mountain undulating. A long silver-white horn tore through the space like a sharp sword and suddenly emerged from the void.
Immediately afterwards, the rift in space suddenly expanded, and a huge silver-white ship hundreds of feet long broke out of the sky, its bow tilted toward the sky with a majestic momentum, as if it had broken free from the lair of a deep sea beast.
Surrounded by the magma, the silver-white ship suddenly fell down again, billowing air waves rolled around, and then stopped steadily in mid-air.
There are many pavilions on the ship, and when viewed from a distance, it looks like a large group of moving palaces, which is quite spectacular.
On both sides of the ship, thick white tubes protruded from the cabin, like the whiskers of a giant dragon, ferocious and mighty.
Everyone looked at the silver-white giant ship with shocked expressions on their faces. They did not dare to approach easily. They just stopped far away in mid-air, talking about the origin of the giant ship.
Among the crowd, Yuan Ming's clone also showed a look of surprise.
After giving instructions to Wei Ling beside him, he used the art of transformation to disappear, and quietly approached the silver boat. Soon, he landed on the deck of the giant ship.
The silver giant boat was extremely large, and the boarding position chosen by Yuan Ming's avatar was on the deck of the bow.
The place is slightly empty, except for the mast hanging the huge sail, there is only one passage leading to the pavilion on the hull.
However, this passage was blocked by a heavy blue-grey wooden door, which was covered with restrictions and exuded a mysterious and powerful aura.
Yuan Ming studied the clone for a moment, and soon found out helplessly that it was impossible to break this restriction with the power of the clone alone.
When he was about to find other ways to enter the ship, he suddenly noticed fluctuations in the nearby space, as if someone was breaking through the void and coming out.
Yuan Ming's body and mind trembled, he quickly calmed down and hid behind the mast.
A gap suddenly opened in the void above the deck, and Hei Lian and Su Yingxue walked out of it one after another.
The two of them looked anxious, as if they had something important to do, so they ignored the monks and demon soldiers in the distance and went straight to the wooden door.
Su Yingxue stood in front of the wooden door, flipped her right hand, and held the key to the World Tree in her hand.
As she brought the key closer to the wooden door, several emerald green lights glowed on the wooden door, as if there was some resonance with the key. The key sank gently into the wooden door.
Su Yingxue turned her wrist and heard a soft "click" sound, and the door slowly opened.
Su Yingxue took out the key and walked into the door with Hei Lian.
Yuan Ming's clone, who was hiding behind the mast, saw this, and his heart moved, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to enter the door.
But just when he took a step forward, the wooden door suddenly closed, shutting him out.
Yuan Ming's clone reluctantly took back his steps, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.
He walked around the deck a few times and found that there was only one way to enter the ship, so he simply sat down on the ship and quietly waited for other opportunities to come.
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Inside the hull, it seems to be a maze-like existence.
The roads behind the wooden gate are intricate and intertwined like a spider web.
There are mysterious rooms of different sizes on both sides of the passage. The doors are closed and there are no signs on them, as if they contain endless secrets.
For those who enter this place for the first time, it is difficult to find their goal in countless rooms even if they do not get lost in the winding passages.
Su Yingxue and Hei Lian seemed to know this place well.
The two walked fast and firmly in the passage, as if every step was on a predetermined trajectory.
Soon after, they arrived at the stern of the ship and came to a closed door.
Su Yingxue took out the key to the World Tree again and gently inserted it into the door.
With a soft "click" sound, the door slowly opened, revealing a unique room.
The walls and floors in the house seemed to be carefully cast from silver jade. They were crystal clear, reflecting faint human figures, and emitting soft silver light, illuminating the entire room like a dream.
In the center of the house is a raised platform.
On the high platform, there is a simple silver-white rudder installed.
The rudder of the ship was engraved with unique patterns, but it looked dull at the moment, as if it had lost its former glory.
Su Yingxue walked to the high platform, made a seal with her hands, and muttered something.
After a while, she waved her hand and fired several spells towards the rudder of the ship.
In an instant, a dazzling silver light suddenly rose from the rudder, and then the walls and floors on all sides also lit up, like stars that were lit up, dazzling.
As the light circulated, images slowly appeared on the wall.
The image was clear and vivid, and it was a scene beyond the fairy boat in the Three Realms. The mountains, rivers, and mist in the distance seemed to be close at hand and within reach.
At this time, Heilian stood lightly on the high platform and held the rudder of the ship with both hands.
After she identified the direction for a moment, she turned hard.
Following her movements, all parts of the silver giant ship lit up at the same time.
A low and shocking buzzing sound resounded through the sky, as if a sleeping giant beast was awakened and let out an earth-shaking roar.
The monks and demon soldiers in the distance just saw Su Yingxue and Hei Lian descending on the giant boat, and saw the giant boat rising with aura. Some bold and curious people immediately flew over and tried to board the boat to find out.
However, just as they were about to approach the giant ship, a pale silver barrier suddenly appeared outside the ship.
This barrier quickly spread and enveloped the entire giant ship, forming an oval-shaped shell.
Those who tried to board the ship were isolated by this barrier and could only watch the giant ship rising slowly in front of them.
When the clone of Yuan Ming on the deck saw this scene, he stood up in surprise and came to the barrier.
He tried various methods to break through this barrier, but soon discovered that this barrier was extremely strong, and even if a Dharma Stage monk took action, it would probably be difficult to blast it away in a short time.
As the barrier rose, the giant ship also slowly turned its direction. With a roar, the giant ship slowly took off, like a silver giant eagle, soaring in the direction of Baidi City.
Everyone outside the ship was extremely surprised when they saw the giant ship sailing.
They quickly tried to catch up, but the speed of the giant ship seemed slow, but in fact it was just an illusion caused by its huge size. Even if there were monks chasing after them with all their strength, they could not keep up with the speed of the giant ship.
In a few breaths, the giant ship left them far behind and disappeared from sight.
On the deck, Yuan Ming's clone looked at the back of the giant ship gradually moving away, and he couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.
He thought of Su Yingxue and the two people who had just entered the ship, and he couldn't help but frown.
Su Yingxue and Su Yingxue were both from the Three Realms Sect, so the purpose of this trip must be bad. Unfortunately, he is only a clone here, and his real body has no time to take care of him. He can only sigh and continue to sit on the bow of the boat, quietly observing the changes in the situation.
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Outside the Three Realms Immortal Boat, next to the towering Silver Tower, a ripple suddenly appeared in the space, as if a stone had been thrown into the calm lake.
Immediately afterwards, a space passage quietly appeared, and Wu Yu led a group of great demons from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom to fly out and landed lightly on the open space outside the Silver Tower.
"Your Majesty, what should we do next? Should we just go out like this?" The Black Bear King frowned slightly and asked cautiously.
Wu Yu looked back at the majestic silver tower, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.
She raised her hand and saw a deep red light suddenly flashing in the void, and then a flywheel spiritual treasure slowly appeared in front of everyone.
This flywheel is completely crimson, and its spiritual light resonates with the surrounding aura of heaven and earth. Once it appears, it causes flames to rise all around, and the wind howls, exuding a heart-stopping coercion.
The most eye-catching thing is that there are nine grooves carefully set in the center of the flywheel, which are just big enough to accommodate one person.
"Everyone, sit down."
Wu Yu said lightly, his body floated up, and he took the lead to fly into a groove and sit down.
The other five great demons also followed suit and each found a slot to sit down, but there were still three empty slots.
Wu Yu raised her hand to seal the seal again, and suddenly three white-tailed shadows flashed behind her, and then three clones emerged from her body.
Their figures looked exactly like Wu Yu's, as if they were reflections reflected in three mirrors.
After these three clones appeared, they each landed in an empty groove.
Then, the nine demons cast spells together, injecting demonic power into the flywheel.
Nine strands of demonic power with different attributes gathered in one place, and the flywheel flew up with a sudden sound. A large piece of crimson flame suddenly emerged from the outside, wrapping Wu Yu and other demon clans in it.
With just a "whoosh" sound, the flywheel turned into a red light and shot away into the distance. The speed was like a meteor streaking across the sky, far faster than a thunderstorm flying at full speed.