A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Li Han, the candidate Taoist disciple of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, fell from the sky.

The Taoist hearts of all the foundation-building monks of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace who witnessed this scene were violently shaken, and became extremely frightened. They no longer had any will to fight, and they sped away from the battlefield, completely ignoring the deaths and injuries of those around them and themselves.

The battlefield gradually became quiet.

Buzz! Buzz!

The Taiqing Flying Sword trembled excitedly, swaying its sword of destruction unscrupulously, and the blue-gold sword body was as majestic as the shining sun.

Even a Qi practitioner can clearly feel its joy.

As well as the sudden increase in some soul pressure.

"Sword Intention Xiang Xiaocheng has made some progress."

"Greater progress than I have made in the more than 20 years of hard work at the Wuling Pearl!"

Jiang Ding closed his eyes for a moment and felt a toothache when he opened his eyes.

No wonder all the sword cultivators in the Dairi Sword Pavilion in the past dynasties, from Dairi Jianzi to the sword cultivators below, were all crazy about fighting.

He often launches wars against the Eight Immortal Sects without any reason. The senior and lower levels of the Immortal Sect will not let go, and will kill them with the sword if they have the opportunity.

Moreover, the stronger the strength and the higher the status, the more excited they are to kill. There is no tacit understanding of sitting back and watching the disciples below fight for life and death. The monks at the top sit in the clouds, looking down at the ants, and watch them for a long time.

For more than 300,000 years, he has been collectively hated by the eight immortal sects, and they want to kill him as soon as possible.

"The Dainichi Kendo is not much different from the Demonic Dao."

"Don't learn from them."

Jiang came to a conclusion.

With a gesture of his hand, a beautiful jade ring and thirteen beautiful ice lotus flowers flew up from the fragments of Fairy Li Han's body.

"This thing is of great value."

His eyes stayed on the thirteen ice lotuses for a moment.

I don’t know much about it, but it is definitely a magic weapon embryo refined from the materials of the Transformation God level. It took an unknown amount of refining methods to be used by the foundation-building monks. It is a natal magic weapon that can be used by candidates at the Taoist level for a long life.

It's just badly damaged.

There are dense cracks on many ice and snow lotus petals, as if they will break apart if touched, and the embryos, the life magic weapon, cannot be used by others.

"Recycling can refine some ice-type god-level materials. In exchange, we have the materials for the Dyson sunglasses sword-type drones. Moreover, these sword-type drones can not only be used by the Jindan realm, but also can be used by future promotions." The Nascent Soul can still be used after repeated sacrificial refining for a period of time."

"This is the most valuable candidate for a Dao sub-level person."

Jiang Ding sighed.

Just like himself, despite fighting life and death in other worlds and occupying the Demon Kingdom for one person these years, more than 99.99% of his net worth is still in Taiqing Feijian.

boom!

The azure sword intent poured into the jade ring, and the ice and snow that restricted it like cold white mist melted and spread. After losing its master, the power of the restriction was greatly reduced, and it was easily broken.

After scanning with his spiritual consciousness, as expected, most of them were third-level heavenly materials, earthly treasures, magic weapons, etc., worth about 100 million low-grade spiritual stones, and they were carried with him, which was not equal to the entire net worth of this candidate Taoist disciple.

"Forbidden Treasure of Melting Spirits."

Jiang Ding's consciousness rummaged through it for a moment, and found a pitch-black pointed magic weapon that had been sealed in jade boxes. Just looking at it, there was a sign that his soul was solidified and his mind was frozen, so he quickly locked it up.

"Things that can delay nuclear fission are the crystallization of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace's immortal technology for thousands of years."

"I hope it is only limited to the third level, otherwise the Immortal Sect will be in trouble."

Jiang Ding looked solemn.

A large part of Xianmen's current strategic situation is maintained by taboo nuclear weapons. Once the enemy finds a way to restrain it, the entire beautiful situation that the ancestors of the past generations have made countless sacrifices to achieve will collapse instantly.

Of course, this possibility is slim.

The breakthrough speed of Xianmen's Xiandao technology research and development is faster than that of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace. The central array spirit computer has a huge promotion effect in this regard, and it has become the domain hegemon in just over ten thousand years.

Taboo nuclear weapons are not what they were thousands of years ago. No one knows how many times it has been iterated. It has long been more than just nuclear fission and nuclear fusion.

Collect this important loot.

Jiang Ding looked around. Most of the battlefields had calmed down. Within a hundred miles, the ground was plowed over and over again, mixed with the blood of countless foundation-building monks. Most of the Xuanwu Tiangong monks were unable to escape.

"Report!"

"Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, the battlefield has been cleaned up."

Reported by Jinlingfenghui.

"Keep attacking."

"yes!"

The torrent of steel that is hundreds of kilometers wide on the battlefield is advancing.

Advance towards the direction of the West Desert Star Boundary Formation!

A mere distance of more than 300 kilometers is not a long distance at all for this extraordinary tank army. It can advance within the 70-kilometer range of the tank gun in up to an hour.

Jiang Ding himself concealed himself and flew towards the direction of the Star Demarcation Formation in the West Desert. There were also more than a million garrison troops of the Immortal Sect there, and they were also the regular troops of the Immortal Sect that could be trusted.

…

Western Desert, star boundary formation.

boom!

Boom boom!

The roar of the explosion was endless, including the roar of hundreds of thousands of artillery shells and the firing of tank guns, and the sound of the magical light hitting the shield of the star demarcation array, causing the formation to sway in waves.

The war situation here is hugely different from the war patterns experienced before.

There are more than 5,000 monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace!

This is a terrifying scale, and it is no longer afraid of the bombardment of hundreds of thousands of artillery groups.

Even if the artillery group continues to bombard, they can use their magical weapons to smash the armor-piercing tank shells into pieces. Even hundreds of thousands of armor-piercing shells are not enough.

If encountered in the wild, a few breaths of time can wipe out the army of millions of immortals, leaving not a single one left.

The garrison army can only rely on the star delimitation formation!

There are 365 stars twinkling in the sky, forming a circle around the sky. They are clearly visible during the day. Not only are the stars falling down one after another, forming a thick and indestructible shield.

Occasionally, a big star falls, which is a terrifying intermediate attack in the golden elixir, which puts huge pressure on the foundation-building monks of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace.

The reason why it is pressure, not casualties, is naturally because all the Xuanwu Tiangong foundation-building monks here have formed a battle formation!

Thirty-six true disciples each command thirty-six foundation-building monks.

The Ice Flower Battle Formation, the Void Spirit Battle Formation, the Demon Refining Battle Formation, etc., the inheritance of the Seventy-two Xuanwu Halls is complete and rich. The disciples have all experienced from the blood and fire, and are skilled in the use of the formations.

The remaining 3,700 or so Foundation Establishment Realm disciples are not idle either. Without the leadership of the True Disciples, they can only form their own third-level Taoist formations in groups of 360 people with the formation weapon as the center.

The aura is weaker than that of the true disciples, but it is also a clear third-level aura.

"Thirty-six plus ten...forty-six golden elixir combat power!"

"Hiss..."

"This power is enough to wipe out the Three Kingdoms region where the Seven Feather Sect is located eighteen times. Where did the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace come from with so many foundation-building monks!"

More than a hundred kilometers away,

Jiang Ding took a breath, and the thought of sneak beheading was completely eliminated in his heart.