Then, in this shattered space, a building ship that was ten thousand feet long, eighteen stories high, and one layer after another was full of qi and xuan, appeared in this void turbulence.

This is no longer a ship, but a ship and palace of the god king who dominates heaven and earth!

Only the king of the gods, the god-king who rules the destiny of any living being, the supreme god emperor! It is worthy to have such a ship and patrol the eight wildernesses.

This big ship that traveled through the voids of the great world, without hindrance, carried an unpredictable domineering aura, and seemed to be able to crash into the Yang God and crush the Holy Emperor.

When a big ship appears, when it flies, the air flow it brings can blow a city to collapse!

In front of this big ship, all magic weapons, Yang God magic weapons, and magic weapons on the other side have lost their brilliance.

This is the biggest strength of the great battle between Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, if the Ship of Creation is intact, Yang Pan can be sure that this battle will be won.

It's a pity that in the process of the war between Tai Shang Dao and the Creation Dao, the Creation Ship collided with the Eternal Realm, and both were defeated, and although it was repaired for decades, it was not repaired.

When the ship of creation appeared, so people felt a shock from the heart in their hearts, in front of this ship of creation, the power of people is so small, and the masters of the nine tribulations are extremely small.

This Shenzhou is not only a magic weapon on the other side, but also fierce, even the Tai Shang Dao Sect Master died in the hands of "it" a thousand years ago, although the Creation Dao was also extinct, but it made this Shenzhou have a more mysterious atmosphere.

The grudge between the Tai Shang Dao and the Creation Dao is almost a profound cultivation path, and people who are well versed in the history of the cultivation world have heard of it.

The successive sect masters of the Taishang Dao are all masters who dominate the world, those who follow me prosper, those who go against me die, regard themselves as the Dao of Heaven, supervise the Son of Heaven, and are a sharp sword on the head of the emperor.

However, such characters all died at the hands of the "Ship of Creation", which shows what a tragic war has occurred?

Once upon a time, Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan were in a rage and got this Shenzhou, so as to control the world and grasp the social artifact, and the dream divine machine has always been helpless.

Rumble!

This creation ship actually swooped towards the Great Qin army, inside the creation boat, Yang Pan's face was indifferent, he knew very well that even if he was a human immortal, in front of this creation ship, he was like an ant, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand would be hit and broken bones.

After this great battle, the Creation Ship will definitely be damaged even more, but before it can be used, he will drive the Creation Ship to kill the 10,000 or 100,000 Great Qin army.

"This ship!"

Yue Fei's eyes flashed, and he felt a great threat on this big ship, and when he made a decision, he shouted violently: "Formation!" "

Buzz!

In an instant, tens of thousands of Daqin soldiers formed a large array.

At the same time, Yang Pan also drove the ship of creation to make a move, and a rune figure like a dragon like a snake, like a bird like a phoenix, like a turtle, and like a rhino suddenly bloomed, and a radiance with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly shot down, right towards the army.

Roar!

In an instant, a gluttonous phantom figure roared up to the sky, showing an incomparable aura of tyranny, and opened its mouth to swallow this brilliance that reached a radius of thousands of meters.

Bang! Bang! bang

I only heard the earth-shattering loud noise, and the aura of destruction rushed away, and the ripples stirred, shattering the void, shaking the void like ripples, pushing the void together layer by layer, and then shattering.

Tens of thousands of Daqin sergeants let out a muffled snort in unison, their faces became extremely pale, and their aura declined a lot in vain, and from the collision just now, they felt an endless crushing! There's nothing wrong with crushing.

A praying mantis blocking the wheel, when the rolling wheel is crushed, the praying mantis will also have such a feeling.

"Don't touch it hard!"

Yue Fei's face changed and he gave the order.

And Yang Pan did not mean to launch a second such attack, although such an attack is powerful, it requires too much time to prepare, at least one breath.

For a personal immortal, such a front shake is too long.

"All to death!"

Yang Pan's indifferent voice resounded in the sky.

Boom!

The ship of creation suddenly moved, and the entire eighteenth floor, the incomparably huge building ship's body condensed a kind of essence light, and there were hundreds of millions of different talismans flashing on the ship's body.

Then the Creation Ship was like the car of the God Emperor, breaking through the void and crashing towards Daqin.

There was no other attack, just a simple impact! Crush!

Although the ship of creation is huge, its speed is extremely fast, it is only a hundred miles in an instant, and the power is so vast, even if it is a thousand immortals fighting together, it will be smashed and shattered.

"The will of all armies is in me!"

Yue Fei burst out violently, jumping from the Golden Dragon King, like a tyrannosaurus soaring into the air, and like a giant peng spreading its wings, in an instant, he pulled out a 10,000-meter-long fierce flame and directly pounced on the ship of creation.

If Yue Fei looked like a Confucian general before, at this moment, the will of the whole army and the anger were condensed on him, he was like an overlord who crisscrossed the battlefield and killed countless enemies.

Stride into the air, the breath is domineering, and the void ripples with layers of waves.

The two fists burst out, bursting out the majestic, domineering fist torrent, striking the ship of creation.

Just in an instant, Yue Fei's battle intent and momentum climbed to the limit, and the raging battle intent burned violently like a flame.

Bang!

The heavenly dome shook, like billions of thunders descending into the world.

Boom, boom!

At this moment, the ears of tens of millions of troops on the battlefield were filled with explosions, and one after another the fists containing the vast fist intent were like the impact of a sacred mountain, and a fist slammed towards the creation.

"Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! "

Even after a long roar, Yue Fei's figure was above the sky, and in an instant, hundreds of Yue Fei were attacking the Creation Ship.

Poof!

After more than a dozen breaths, Yue Fei suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell into the air, but fortunately he was caught by the Golden Dragon King, and his breath declined in vain.

"My strength is still too weak, if Li Cunxiao is here, it will be completely different."

Yue Fei looked at the domineering Creation Ship and smiled bitterly, he knew in his heart that among the commanders of the more than a dozen group armies in Daqin, his strength was the weakest.

During the creation, Yang Pan's face was indifferent, and he once again drove the ship of creation to collide.

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