A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators
Chapter 387 The Big Sun Sword belongs to our family
In the sea of stars.
The stars are dim.
Hundreds of thousands of air and space fighters, air and space battleships, air and space motherships, and floating cities at the core of layers of formations, densely covered with chaotic formations, unfolding a star navy formation that is tens of thousands of kilometers in size.
At this moment, the military formation suddenly strengthened several points.
Countless spirit beams blasted out, destroying a sea of stars. Many antique palaces, buildings, and spaceships collapsed and were destroyed, and they retreated one after another, barely maintaining the formation.
Huhu...
A huge palm in the sky, hundreds of kilometers in size, with golden runes densely covered on it, a diamond-like immortality, the palm prints are clearly visible, it pushes away the sea of clouds, and easily breaks through the wall of the realm.
Surrounded by endless flames, it pressed down on the earth.
Click!
The next moment, the giant palm was shattered by a beam of spiritual light that was more than a hundred kilometers wide, leaving only a severed arm. It was quickly retracted, and a faint scream was heard.
"Senior Mieri is mighty!"
"It's up to the seniors to take action, one can stand up to the other two!"
There were bursts of cheers from within the Air and Space Army, and the atmosphere was not dull. Except for the execution of military orders, the sense of hierarchy between the superiors and subordinates was not harsh.
"Ha ha!"
"The bastard Jinguang Tianjun wants to beat our Darijianzi. Is this possible?"
The yellow-haired young man stood on the patched space carrier with his hands on his hips and laughed wildly.
Deliberately projecting his heroic figure thousands of miles away, it caused an explosion of spiritual energy in the world and chaos.
"That's right! Our Da Ri Jian Zi can be touched by an old bastard like Jin Guang Tianjun?"
"Next time you dare to take action, even if the mothership is shattered, you will be killed directly!"
A Nascent Soul snorted coldly, and took an eager look at his merit ranking, calculating how far he had left before he had the opportunity to become a god.
"It will take our Dairi Jianzi to take action."
An old monk with a face full of orange peels at the peak of Jindan relived the scene where the Xuanwu candidate Xia Houding's chest was pierced and turned into pieces of gray, and he felt extremely comfortable.
"What a stupid little thing, I'm almost out of life, and you're jumping up and down down there, doing your damn thing."
"Do you have any idea how annoying you are?"
"It's better now, ah, are you happy?"
"..."
"In a hundred years or so at most, our Dairi Jianzi will have the golden elixir, right?"
Another Nascent Soul remembered something and asked eagerly.
Jin elixir and below are all important components of the ground landing force, especially the golden elixir, which directly determines the success or failure of the ground landing force.
"I heard that there is an interface called the Geomagnetic Realm. As soon as I heard this name, it means that it is related to our Dainichi Jianzi..."
He said with some excitement.
"That's true, but there seems to be some problem. His pill formation is a bit special."
A Nascent Soul cultivator thought for a while: "My clone talked to Zhang Junsheng at the Academy of Immortal Science thirteen years ago. He has recently been working on the Great Sun Formation Pill, and there is also something called Dyson Sun Mirror Sword Domain. , there are quite a few problems.”
“A lot of questions?!”
The voices of many Nascent Soul cultivators immediately rose up.
"What happened to Zhang Junsheng? He can't do such a small thing well. No wonder he never won the top prize from elementary school to university."
"It's a shame."
A Nascent Soul cultivator said angrily: "Forget it, that's all for his two swords. I'll go solve the magic calculation problem for him tomorrow."
"If he dares to delay our Da Ri Jianzi's elixir formation, I will catch him every ten years and beat him up."
"Zhang Junsheng is not good at Lingzi studies either. Forget it, I will be free in a while..."
The other Nascent Soul frowned.
"There is also the art of weapon refining..."
"This guy's formation skills are also embarrassing. I'll schedule my shift and make some time..."
All the Yuanying people said something to each other, and for a while, they were filled with resentment towards Zhang Junsheng.
…
The light of the teleportation array flashed, and the figure of a young man in green appeared in the center of the Beihai Star Boundary Array.
Divine consciousness swept around.
"The North Sea... should be called the North Pole."
Jiang Ding sighed.
At a glance, there are thick layers of ice in all directions, and the sky and the earth are completely white. Even inside the formation, the temperature is about -10 degrees Celsius.
"salute!"
"Hello, Commander-in-Chief!"
From Xue Qian, the commander of the army group stationed in the Beihai Star Demarcation Formation, all army and division-level officers arrived, more than a hundred of them, either in full or deputy positions, saluted in unison and looked at the front with enthusiasm.
"Hello everyone, please return to your posts."
Jiang Ding returned the favor.
There were a lot of people, but I didn’t know them all.
He was a little uneasy and instinctively wanted to change.
"yes!"
Except for Xue Qian, soldiers at all levels dispersed one after another.
"Tell me about the situation here."
Jiang Ding hid his figure and flew out of the formation.
There is still a faint aura left in the sky and on the ground, and the obvious mana aura of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace should have left not long ago.
"Yes! Commander-in-Chief!"
Xue Qian did not follow. Her personal strength was at the peak of foundation building and she was also a strong person in this realm, but if she went, she would only be held back.
Organize your language for a moment.
"The enemy is led by two people. One is a candidate for Xuanwu Daozi, named Xiang A. The embryo of his natal magic weapon is a turtle-shaped double-sided shield."
"The other person is a god named Baoding Maitreya who believes in incense. He has left the East China Sea, the place where he believes in incense. His strength has declined, but he is still much stronger than the candidate Taoist disciple of Xuanwu."
"In addition, there are thirty-six true disciples, fifteen Taoist troops with golden elixir strength, and each Taoist army has 360 foundation members."
"It's a true disciple again. Where did they get so many true disciples?"
Jiang Ding asked curiously.
"Commander-in-Chief, this is not the case. When a true disciple is on the battlefield, it only refers to his strength, not his identity."
Xue Qian explained: "As long as they have some golden elixir combat power, or can control their troops to form golden elixir combat power, we all consider them to be true disciples."
"Their origins are complex. Some are from the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, and some are forcibly recruited from various small realms of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace. Their talents are poor and they rely on age accumulation...but they all have corresponding strength."
"I see."
Jiang Ding nodded.
After flying for more than ten minutes, a group of flying boats and building ships came into view, with air machines emerging on them, with more than 6,000 foundation-level breaths.
"There are many foundation-building monks in Xuanwu Heavenly Palace."
Jiang Ding secretly dumbfounded and became more cautious.
Don't look at the fact that he killed many foundation-building monks, these may be nothing in the eyes of the high-level monks of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace.
As long as the inheritance and seeds are preserved and the disciples from the small world sects and lower Tiangong disciples are not exhausted at once, in fifty or sixty years, a large number of new foundation-building monks will appear, and they may even be better than the previous batch of foundation-building monks. Monk is better.
Those who survived the bloody battle were the monks who had both luck and strength.
A large number of peer foundation builders died, which reduced competition and was very conducive to their forming pills.
In the end, the overall strength of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace will not change, and will even become stronger with each screening.
Do this for today and make up for it tomorrow
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