A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

When you encounter mountains, you create mountains; when you encounter water, you build bridges.

From time to time, Xuanwu Tiangong monks who were ambushing them suddenly came out, causing a lot of casualties. Groups of Qi-training monks had their bodies exploded and died.

But these are nothing in front of the army that stretches for hundreds of kilometers, and it still advances unstoppably.

A few days later, nine peripheral Xuanwu four-pole boundary formation bases appeared on the horizon, among the mountains, built relying on spiritual vein nodes and nowhere else.

Even if the Immortal Sect is captured again, the star boundary array will be built again in this place, and nothing can be hidden.

"coming soon."

Jiang Ding thought silently.

The Xuanwu Tiangong monks would never dare to sit back and watch the formation collapse like this.

Otherwise, the high-level monks in the Heavenly Palace will let them know what life is worse than death, and they will not show any mercy, because these high-level monks also came out of such an experience.

"kill!"

On the edge of the army, the mountains collapsed everywhere, like quicksand, swallowing up a group of tank troops in an instant. Tens of thousands of people were killed and injured. More than a thousand foundation-building monks came out of extremely deep caves everywhere. Their positions were extremely scattered, and they slaughtered the surroundings crazily.

Each of the Immortal Sect Qi Practitioners didn't even react. Their heads exploded and they died, with blood covering the ground.

In a short period of time, more than 200,000 people suffered horrific casualties, and less than half of the group was scrapped.

Jiang Ding's face twitched.

Whoosh, whoosh!

At the same time, armor-piercing shells roared from other directions, overwhelming the sky, aiming and locking, blasting a magic shield, and piles of top-quality magic weapons fell dimly.

The corpses of the foundation-building monks were scattered everywhere, and the forest was plowed over and over again.

Three waves of overwhelming armor-piercing shells flew past, clearing out the last remaining foundation-building monks.

The battlefield became quiet again.

"That does not work."

Jiang Ding frowned and said, "Qi-training monks are too fragile in front of foundation-building monks."

Don't look at the casualties as high as 200,000. In fact, there were more than a thousand foundation-building monks. On average, each of them only killed more than 200 immortal sect Qi-training monks with a suicide attack.

If this happens a few more times, the four army groups will be scrapped.

"Suspend the march."

"yes!"

Jin Lingfeng and other army group commanders answered solemnly.

Jiang Ding concealed his figure and flew close to the ground. His consciousness and sword intent carefully scanned the ground, especially places with traces of human spells, which were scanned several times.

Use extremely fast escape skills to investigate hundreds of kilometers of areas along the marching route of the army.

Gained a lot.

No matter how these Xuanwu Heavenly Palace foundation-building monks hide themselves, even if they are in the soil layer thousands of meters below, as long as they leave a passage in and out, instead of directly burying themselves to death, they will be exposed under the sword's will.

Within a few hundred kilometers, more than a thousand foundation-building monks were scattered here and there.

If the tank troops suddenly attack when they are passing by, hundreds of thousands of people will be killed or injured in an instant, which is a great threat.

"That's it, keep marching."

Jiang Ding returned and passed the coordinates of the enemy he discovered to the commander of the regiment.

"receive!"

Jin Lingfeng said excitedly, and immediately broke down the coordinates to the lower-level officers, and each assigned a piece of bombardment coordinates.

The tank roared for nearly a hundred kilometers, and the muzzle was slightly adjusted under the ominous eyes of the Xuanwu Tiangong foundation-building monk who was observing, and the fire and smoke lit up.

Whoosh!

Armor-piercing artillery shells fell one after another, and the light of the first-level soil-breaking technique flickered, tearing apart the soil layer with huge kinetic energy, and rushed into the ground along the previously left passage. Dull explosions sounded one after another, and the earth bulged. And sunken.

It finally quieted down and turned up some deep, bloody dirt.

"Continue the attack!"

The torrent of steel continued to advance, and once it came within the 30-kilometer interference range of the artillery shells, it immediately launched precise and violent bombings. The foundation-building monks of the Xuanwu Tiangong died in the underground pits before they could show their power, and their bodies were also Buried here.

From then on, it was like this.

Precise and indiscriminate bombing for hundreds of kilometers, then stopping for a while, waiting for detection, and then earth-shaking indiscriminate bombing, repeated over and over again.

"This strategy is useless, let the junior brothers withdraw."

"The Great Sun Sword Master of the Dongji Demon Sect does not have the grandeur of the Great Sun Sword Cultivator at all."

Hundreds of kilometers away from the army, Xiang Jia, surrounded by numerous Jindan battle formations, sighed and led his men to retreat slowly.

…

The base of the nine Xuanwu four-pole demarcation array came into view, and it has entered the effective range of the seventy-kilometer tank gun.

Relying on the spiritual veins, this formation has at least a mid-stage Jindan level of combat effectiveness, which is a huge defensive advantage.

"put!"

"put!"

"..."

Corps commanders such as Jin Lingfeng, Jin Chengkong, and Xue Qian paid no attention and directed the artillery bombardment over and over again.

Millions of artillery fired just one salvo. The nine Xuanwu boundary formation shields shattered and collapsed amidst the wails. The anchor point of the Xuanwu Tiangong Tianwai military formation weakened by one point.

"Continue to advance. There is no need to divide the troops elsewhere. Just destroy the core Xuanwu Four-pole Boundary Formation."

Jiang Ding ordered.

"In addition, since the last time Xuanwu Heavenly Palace broke through the southern boundary formation of Xianmen, there is still a remnant army lurking here. Commander Wu Shujun was ordered to take advantage of the enemy's main force being attracted by us to choose an opportunity to break through another Xuanwu formation. Jie Zhenzi Zhen.”

"yes!"

An Siyan quickly wrote down the order, contacted the staff at all levels of the General Staff Office, broke down these two simple orders into detailed combat plans and distributed them to each unit, arranged the marching route, and deployed logistics from storage spaces at all levels. Materials etc.

The torrent of steel roared forward, flattening everything along the way. There was no concealment. The target was the nine bases in the middle of the Xuanwu Four-pole Boundary Formation more than 5,000 kilometers away.

…

"It's not going to be good if this continues!"

Xiang Jia's face was gloomy: "There are too many tank troops. Once they reach the core of the four-pole demarcation formation, which is 70 kilometers away, more than 3.8 million tank guns will fire a salvo. Even if the formation is powerful, they will not be able to move. It won’t be long before it falls to pieces.”

"If it affects the formation of Tianwai, once the elders in Tiangong are damaged, they will be held accountable..."

He said nothing more.

"This is not feasible and must be changed immediately!"

The true disciples around him shuddered.

In the eyes of the senior officials of Tiangong, even thousands of foundations are not as good as one elder. If the elder dies due to their fault, his own life will be worse than death, and his relatives will be implicated.

"Just wait until you know."

Xiang Jia snorted coldly: "Then go, don't worry about casualties, Taoist struggle is like this, this is the fate of Tiangong monks, as long as you survive, I guarantee that there will be a chance of golden elixir."

"Yes, Daozi!"

The surrounding true disciples took a deep breath and led their subordinates to disperse.

…

Jiang Ding stood high in the sky and cast his telescope spell to look into the distance.

Boom!

Under the bombardment of multiple army groups and artillery groups, the Zhongjiu Xuanwu Four-pole Dingtian Formation, although it had the offensive and defensive capabilities of the late Jindan period, also collapsed amidst the roar. The Tianwai Xuanwu Army Formation was even weaker.

At the same time, two to three hundred kilometers away.

A new base-building force appeared in the rear of the army that had clearly been cleared. Accompanied by shouts of killing, golden elixir formations rose up more than ten kilometers away from the Xianmen army, facing the sky full of armor-piercing artillery shells, and came towards them head-on.