Jun Yiqun finally got rid of the huge ice cocoon that bound him, but saw a water dragon and several wind blades attacking him.

While his mouth was twitching wildly, he quickly picked up the black staff to resist.

Under the strife between them, the direction of Jun Yiqun's fall changed again.

He did not land on Fuxu Island or in the sea. But by chance, he landed on the walnut ship of the demon clan all at once.

Jun Yiqun waved the staff in his hand and summoned a black cloud to hold him. Finally, he landed on the deck of the ship without any danger.

However, what was beyond his expectations was that as soon as he landed there, a sudden shock from his feet that caught him off guard.

Jun Yiqun had no time to react, and a huge force broke through the deck, allowing Jun Yiqun and the walnut debris produced by the broken deck to soar into the sky, flying high, falling heavily, and falling on the shore where the ship was docked.

Fortunately, Jun Yiqun has good cultivation and has an evil monster to protect his body, so he will not be injured.

There is no injury to the fall, but it hurts really.

While rubbing his butt that was about to be thrown into eight-petal, Jun Yiqun spitted out the wood chips that flew into his mouth, and gritted his teeth at the walnut boat: "Who?! Do you dare to plot against me? I think you don't want to live anymore!"

"Haha, I don't want to live anymore! You dare to suddenly disturb me to rest, which scared me. It's damn!"

Accompanied by the arrogant voice, a man sitting on a chair flew out of the broken hole of the walnut boat, along with the person and the chair.

It was a man in black and a gold mask.

After hearing the sound, Ling Yuan, who had already rushed into Yunxiao and was about to start breaking the formation, couldn't help but look back at the man, and a faint light of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that even the Demon Emperor Han Xing would visit this small Fuxu Island.

He suddenly welcomed two supreme masters among the three realms. It has to be said that Fuxu Island today is simply extremely glorious.

But... why did that Han Xing sit on the chair and hide in the cabin until now, and he did not appear in this way?

Ling Yuan looked at Han Xing thoughtfully, his eyes fell on his legs, and a little clearance flashed in his eyes.

The reason why Han Xing came to Fuxu Island from the Demon Realm was that there was something wrong with his legs.

He inferred that this issue must have something to do with the curse.

I guess what Liu Jingjing asked just now was that the solution to petrochemical technology was for this Demon Emperor.

Feeling Ling Yuan's gaze, Han Xing raised his head and looked in this direction. Seeing a group of young men with ordinary faces but no ability to see were standing in the air, a faint light of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

He always felt that these people were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

Han Xing and Liu Jiamu entangled Jun Yiqun. Ling Yuan's eyes only stayed on Han Xing's body for a moment, and began to seize the time to concentrate on breaking the formation.

Yunshen, Qianmo, Lingshan, Yuming and the others have already stood at the locations set by Ling Yuan.
Chapter completed!