Their Tianpeng Sect's largest ship is six hundred feet tall, and the whole sect is extremely treasured. It's not that they won't go out in a large-scale battle to destroy the sect, but it is an existence with general sect heritage, comparable to the ancestors of the sect.

Of course, it is possible that the five-hundred-foot giant ship in front of you is just an illusion. In fact, the silver-like pewter spear head is just an empty shell and is not a combined magic weapon.

The sword-holding boy's body was filled with golden elixirs that were exuding power in bursts, and his magic power was condensed in his throat.

Facing such a giant ship, his body trembled slightly, and the pressure made him feel like he was trying to control the enemy. However, thinking of his ancestor's support, he still spoke out to stop the giant ship in front of him.

"He who comes is stopped!"

Taiyi Zhenjun, who was controlling the giant sky and sky ship, had his spiritual consciousness moving slightly, and the spiritual light that bloomed was like a giant palm coming from the sky, but the giant sky and sky ship under him had no intention of stopping.

The old fishing man turned around and threw out his fishing rod, and the fishhook under the crystal silk thread shone with a cold light.

puff.

The fishhook pierced the cloud palm above.

The old man stood on the boat, raised his bamboo hat, and revealed a pair of crystal-like eyes: "Fellow Taoist, you are being overbearing."

Taiyi Zhenjun said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, you look down on me?"

At the same time, a warm and angry look appeared on his face.

When will cats and dogs be able to stop him, Taiyi Zhenjun?

Not to mention the Golden Elixir Grandmaster, even the True Monarch Yuanying would not give him this face. Letting a Golden Elixir Grandmaster speak is clearly a slap in his face.

The coercion of Tu Shanjun in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was as bright as a beam of light reaching into the sky, and his magnificent blood-colored eyes as sharp as a knife stared at the old man in coir raincoat.

The old man's face changed dramatically, he laughed, and said with cupped hands: "I'm sorry, I'm so rude to you. I, the Tianpeng Sect, am so disrespectful. I hope these two fellow Taoists won't blame me. I'll teach this kid a lesson when I get back and make him reflect deeply."

"I would like to apologize to my two fellow Taoists."

Taiyi Zhenjun nodded with satisfaction, this is more or less the same. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person with your hand, especially if they are still walking on other people's territory, it is better not to conflict.

Of course, Taiyi Zhenjun is not entirely concerned about face. He wants to show his strength and reveal his true heritage, telling the local sects that this dragon crossing the river is not something to be trifled with, and it is best not to conflict with them.

The old man in coir raincoat raised his hands and said, "Jin Yu, Tianpeng Sect, I wonder where these two fellow Taoists came from and where they are going?"

"It's polite, Jin Yuzhenjun. I'm Taiyi. This is my junior brother."

Taiyi Zhenjun said: "Our brothers and sisters want to establish a sect in the Star Luo Sea."
Chapter completed!