Floating Immortal Order

Countless wooden boats around him shot out, causing strong winds.

Obviously, many disciples poured their profound energy into it from the beginning, making the wooden boat accelerate to the extreme.

Xu Disheng traveled for a while and found that the speed of the wooden boat was only related to one thing, which was the speed of infusing profound energy.

If you use one point of profound energy, it will have the speed of one point of profound energy. If you use 10% of profound energy, it will have the speed of 10% of profound energy.

After just a few dozen miles, there was a roar in front of them. Looking closer, dozens of wooden boats were circling here, and they were actually trapped in a phantom formation.

I don't know which disciple casually laid the formation pattern behind him, but he was obviously prepared for it. The dozens of disciples behind him were unprepared and had no time to slow down and crashed into the formation.

Xu Disheng and a few people around him turned around quickly, bypassing the illusory formation and continuing forward.

Before he could take a few breaths, several unknown spells roared from the front, and several people around him stopped to block them. A translucent black light shield appeared on Xu Disheng's body. His speed did not slow down, and he blocked all these spells in a moment.

Although this wooden boat is fast, it is far inferior to the flying spiritual weapon, and even the spiritual cloud is far inferior.

After half an hour, these tens of thousands of disciples finally separated into several echelons after the chaos in the early stage.

The first echelon is composed of dozens of people riding magic weapons, riding ahead of the crowd and taking the lead.

The second echelon is those who have been pouring all their strength into the mysterious energy from the beginning and pushed the wooden boat to the extreme. These people prepare elixirs early and carry them with them in bottles so that they can restore their profound energy at any time.

The third echelon consisted of ordinary disciples who were short of elixirs. In order to save their profound energy, they would slow down from time to time and move forward while recovering their profound energy. When they were almost recovered, they would accelerate with all their strength, and so on.

As for the last echelon, there is chaos.

Some disciples are just here to rob you, so they will stop you directly and ask for your storage bag. If we stop to fight with him, not to mention the outcome, we will waste a lot of time.

In the previous competitions, there were many cruel people who took advantage of this opportunity to kill and loot directly. However, in recent years, as the sect's rules have become more stringent, it is inevitable to cause trouble for you after the competition, but such things have become much less common.

Those harassers, come in

The purpose is not for the big competition at all, but just to earn some resources. In every competition, there are always people like this, and all the disciples deeply hate them. Except for the first and second echelons, almost all the disciples in the latter two echelons encountered this kind of trouble.

"Each person has a storage bag and I'll let you pass!" A Qi Sea Peak Realm disciple looked playful and stopped in front of the small group of people where Xu Disheng was, and said with a smile.

There were three disciples standing behind him, all of whom were in the Qi Sea Peak realm and looked arrogant.

One of them had dozens of storage bags hanging on his waist and seemed to have robbed many disciples.

After all, most of the disciples didn't want to tangle with them, and in the short time they were wasted, they had traveled more than ten miles.

Many disciples have two or three storage bags or even more. Some smart people, or those who have been advised by others, will prepare one or two empty storage bags in advance to deal with such situations in the Mirror Sea.

Most of this small group of people were at the beginning of the Qi Sea. They had obviously expected this kind of scene. They threw out a storage bag and drove the wooden boat quickly past.

Those Qi Sea Peak Realm disciples did not stop him. After all, their goal was not to fight life and death, but for resources. Even if there are many empty storage bags in them, it doesn't matter. After all, the storage bags alone are worth more than ten spiritual stones.

"Where are you two?" The leading disciple looked over at Xu Disheng and another Qi Sea Peak Realm person who had not moved for a long time.

The person in the Qi Sea Peak Realm hesitated for a moment, showed a look of pain, then threw out a storage bag and rushed out quickly. It was obvious that this person had not made any preparations. There should be a spiritual weapon in his storage bag. However, two fists are no match for four hands. If he insists on refusing to fight, these people are all in the Qi Sea Peak realm, and it is really possible to kill him here.

The leader took the storage bag, showed a hint of smile, and threw it directly into the arms of the disciple whose waist was full of storage bags.

Xu Disheng looked at the densely packed storage bags around the disciple's waist, and his eyes trembled slightly.

He stood on the wooden boat with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Senior brothers, I don't have a storage bag, but only a magic weapon. Can I give it to you and let me pass?"

The leading disciple was stunned, as if he did not expect Xu Disheng to say this. He looked at Xu Disheng as if he was looking at a fool and said: "Magic weapon? The person holding the magic weapon has already

We are almost at the other side. Could this man be frightened by us? Are you actually committing adultery here? Ha ha! "

After saying this, he laughed with several Qi Sea Peak Realm disciples on the left and right, and pointed at Xu Disheng.

The disciple with the storage bags hanging around his waist laughed and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, I'm afraid he's a fool. It looks like he can't get much out of him, so pity him and let him go."

The young man waved his sleeves and robes, and the golden light points in front of him condensed, forming a golden long bow, which floated beside him. He chuckled and said, "Senior brothers, what I said is true."

Senior Brother Zhang's expression changed: "Magic weapon!?" Several disciples around him also stopped smiling and looked at Yaori Gong.

"This...junior brother, Zhang Qiu can't see Mount Tai. Please hurry to the other side." The leader, Zhang Qiu, looked ugly and said with cupped hands.

After saying this, he motioned to the people around him to move out of the way.

If they at the Qi Sea Peak level could open the storage bag and have a spiritual weapon in hand, they would not be afraid of Xu Disheng at all. They would even be jealous of the high value of the magic weapon and do something cruel to him.

It's just...in this sea of ​​​​mirrors, spiritual weapons cannot be used, and the storage bag is completely sealed. With only the skills and incantations, he is almost helpless against those who hold magic weapons.

It can be said that most people do not have the killing and defensive spiritual weapons in their hands, and their strength is only 60% or 70% less than that. Of course, if a few people work together and work hard, relying on the skills they practice, it is not impossible to keep Xu Disheng. However, when facing the magic weapon, there will definitely be casualties. Who will face the power of the magic weapon? Is it possible to sacrifice oneself and leave the magic weapon to others?

These people were originally a temporary team, with different ideas, and all of them were extremely selfish.

Xu Disheng drove a wooden boat and slowly passed by a few people.

Two of the disciples were somewhat agitated and wanted to take action. Seeing that Zhang Qiu didn't respond at all, he had no choice but to calm down and watch Xu Disheng pass by.

"However, senior fellow apprentices, I seem to have lost something."

Xu Disheng's wooden boat suddenly stopped. He raised his hand and placed his fingers on the bowstring. A golden light arrow slowly took shape, exuding an aura of destruction.

"Ah!? Junior brother, please tell me! What was lost?" Zhang Qiu saw the golden light arrow pointing at him, his scalp was numb, and a feeling of being locked came into his mind, and his face changed drastically.