Fix your sister's fairy

Mo Yi looked up at the magic airship that was constantly lit up with dazzling light and roaring sound in the air, Zhang Batu and the two monks in the team had already gone up to test it, and now it didn't look too bad, not to mention crushing, but at least it was easy.

"Ah, I'd love to go up and have a look. Mo Yi stared at the magic airship and thought, in this life, he has passed through Yue and cultivated immortals, wouldn't it be complete to go and see the demeanor of the magician again?

It's a pity that Mo Yi's current character in the team is a young master of the family who is powerless, and he will lose one or two layers of mortal cultivation in order to support death, and he still uses the Xibei goods piled up with heavenly materials and earth treasures, not to mention the flight of the sword, even the battle is a problem, let alone go up with Zhang Batu to observe the situation, the other party thinks that he is a drag oil bottle at all.

"It's strange, why didn't you go up together? Those exotic creatures may have very powerful treasures on them, aren't you excited?" Mo Yi turned his head to look at Nuan Dong, who was leaning against the door of the main wheelhouse and closed his eyes to recuperate, and asked curiously.

"......" Nuan Dong didn't answer Mo Yi, and he didn't even open his eyes 000, looking like he disdained to communicate with Mo Yi, the "eldest young master".

Being treated coldly and violently is Mo Yi is not unhappy, he knows at a casual guess that the other party probably thinks that this prodigal young master who is not afraid of heaven and earth wants to soak her, and it is normal not to give a good face.

"Haha, Brother Mo, don't be angry, Nuan Dong is a well-known cold beauty here, she won't pay attention to anyone in the team who accompanies her, at best, only when the captain gives her a task, it is estimated that she will reply a few words coldly. A young man in a black and gray coat with a rough look laughed at Mo Yihaha and continued.

"So your name is Nuan Dong. Mo Yi knew the name of this woman who was expressionless every day and had the same name as who owed her blood debt and didn't pay it.

"By the way, my name is Sima Fu Yun, and you can call me Brother Yun. Although the young man who talked to Mo Yi was a little raunchy, with side hair reaching the roots of his ears, but if he looked closely, he found that he was actually very delicate, and he smiled with a sunny feeling, all in all, the first impression was (bjfd) that people felt worth befriending.

"Sima, the surname. Mo Yi replied with a smile, "Then please ask Brother Yun to take care of it in the future." "

Sima Fu Yun touched the back of his head, and there was a rare trace of embarrassment on his face, and said, "Ah, the surname is not enough, I am just a disciple who was kicked out by my family for trial." "

"I don't know what's going on with the situation above, do you want Brother Yun to go and take a look?" Mo Yi looked at Sima Fu Yun and proposed.

Sima Fu Yun hesitated a little, he glanced at the other people on the deck of the flying boat, then looked at Mo Yi and asked, "Isn't this okay? My task is to guard to prevent any villains from entering." ’

"Ten people guarding are not necessarily a bit of a fuss, we are not too much, there are not many of us, isn't Brother Yun curious about the creatures of other small worlds. "Mo Yi bewitched people, mainly because he also wanted to borrow Sima Fu Yun to go up and have a look.

"This is not very good...... Sima Fu Yun was obviously a little moved, but he hesitated and hesitated slightly.

"Just go to help, there should be a lot of in the airship, you must know that Captain Zhang has been suppressed and cultivated, and it is inevitable that there will be some trouble. Mo also continued to agitate.

"Aren't you going up to make trouble for the captain? I have to take care of you when dealing with the enemy, can you be a little self-aware?" Suddenly, Nuan Dong, who was leaning against the door frame, suddenly spoke, and she frowned and looked at Mo Yi and said.

Mo Yi was not annoyed, he smiled while wearing a mask, and explained regardless of whether the other party could see it or not, "I naturally have my own self-protection method before I dare to put forward the opinion of going up and taking a look, the enemy below the return period can't hurt me, maybe I can still help a lot." "

Nuan Dong paused slightly in his heart, and then he reacted, since the other party dared to come to this kind of place, except for the idiots with hot heads, he was sure enough, such as the magic weapon given by the family, the talisman and the magic weapon or something.

But Rao was so warm that he still didn't plan to give Mo Yi a good face, so he snorted coldly and turned his head to look at the white "sun" high above the distant snow-white horizon

"Let's go, let's go, Brother Yun. Mo Yi smiled under his mask, stretched out his hand and put it on Sima Fu Yun's shoulder.

"Uh, okay. Sima Fu Yun scratched his head and finally agreed to Mo Yi's proposal, he reached out and took out the sword technique, a sword pill spit out from his mouth and turned into a long sword attached to his feet, "Come up, hold my waist tightly, don't blame me if you fall." "

Magic airship.

The slaughter has stopped, the battle between the monk and the magician is completely one-sided, and the level of the high-level life of the immortal cultivation civilization and the magic civilization is not known for the time being, but now it seems that in the abyss of all worlds, a world that restricts the highest cultivation, the monk has an absolute advantage, or rather, crushing.

What is the difference between the magical civilization and the immortal cultivation civilization? The magicians believe in the power bestowed by the gods in the underworld, arranging the "elements" between heaven and earth to release all kinds of strange spells, which can be said to conform to the heavens.

But the immortal cultivators compared to the magicians are talking about going against the sky, the immortal cultivators absorb the "aura" into the body and turn it into their own, not looking for the will of heaven, going against the sky, compared to the magicians who manipulate the magic unchanged, the monks can have a variety of means, and the means are endless, just for the distinction of thousands of monks, there are four categories, and on the basis of the four categories, countless branches can be derived.

For the use of power, the Immortal Cultivation Civilization is too far ahead, too much.

Li Siqian and Wang Nuo stood in mid-air to control the entire magic airship, hundreds of flying swords were suspended in the air, and the blades were aimed at everyone below, as long as Li Siqian's mind moved, the flying sword fell like a storm and started a massacre.

The mages on the deck of the airship were all squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands in their hands, they had already succumbed to the two "demons" in the sky, and they could only cast their only hope on the body of Alpha Du Rael, the nine-ring Dafa saint they were proud of, who was fighting in the center of the magic airship.

At this time, Rael was in full view of everyone and fell into a bitter battle. _

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