Let you contract with your ancestors and you summon the mythical blue star?

Countless earth beasts, the earth spirit clan that mobilizes the earth's veins.

The terrifying sense of oppression, even if it was just illusory, made them breathe quickly.

The worst earth beast is equivalent to the ninth level of Qi training on earth!

A series of [mountain patrols] were launched, activating the Overlord Gun, forming a line of defense to stop these earth beasts.

Even if the earth beasts and mechas are powerful, it will be difficult for them to cross the thunder pool!

"Is this the war our ancestors experienced?"

"Suddenly I feel like these monsters are nothing."

"The ancestors are so powerful, and the enemies they face are certainly not bad. This earth spirit tribe should also belong to the race of immortal gods and the camp of evil gods."

Qiong Hua analyzed calmly: "The ancestors won this battle!"

They already know the result, and they also know that after this battle, the ancestors' power has entered the stage of taking off.

"Although I already knew the outcome, and unlike Xiaorou, I was not able to be there personally, I finally saw this battle with my own eyes." Zhao Yuan stared at the war scene intently.

The earth's veins are like long dragons, crisscrossing the void. This is the power of [Mountain Patrol].

"That's the [Moonlight] mecha, Shi Mingyue." Fang Rou introduced.

"She should be from the Guanghan Tiangong lineage, right?" Zhao Yuan looked at Shi Mingyue in the picture with a solemn and respectful expression.

Looking back, Shi Mingyue should belong to the ancestor of his sect.

Buzz

A flash of light rippled, and a jet-black light flew out of the void and disappeared into Qin Shaofeng's body.

As the light enters the body, the illusion slowly disappears.

"What was that just now?" Qionghua looked slightly shocked. She couldn't see anything clearly, and the [Moonlight] mecha didn't capture the trajectory.

"Impermanence Sutra, a figure in white, with a cold body." Qin Shaofeng looked strange: "This does not seem to be the power of Shi Mingyue, Su Yunxue and Ye Feng."

He has also heard that this Sutra of Impermanence is somewhat similar to demonic energy, but not as complex as demonic energy.

"It's actually the Sutra of Impermanence?!" Fang Rou exclaimed: "You are really lucky. The Sutra of Impermanence is the [Bai Wuchang] method of the ancestors, which can absorb thousands of ghosts and control the underworld."

"Is it him?" Qiong Hua and Zhao Yuan also looked at him in shock: "Your ancestor is actually [Bai Wuchang]. This is really bad luck. The final result of this battle is still [Bai Wuchang]'s cooperation." The Earth] Mecha activates the Little Netherworld and ends this battle. "

"My ancestor is Bai Wuchang?" Qin Shaofeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, a little crazy: "The ancestors are mighty, the ancestors are mighty."

[Bai Wuchang], the soul seducer from the underworld, can absorb the souls of the dead!

This is more powerful than the inheritance of [Mountain Patrol]. Of course, he has never seen the data of [Earth].

"Why is the legacy here incomplete? Ended suddenly?" Fang Rou asked in confusion.

"As long as we get the chance, let's go explore the spirit stone veins now," Qiong Hua said.

Fang Rou nodded and led them to the mountain range where the spirit stone mine is located.

other side.

Li Qingyang and a group of people were looking at the war scenes in the sky.

The terrifying earth beast, the Earth Spirit Clan, covered hundreds of kilometers with its palm, shocking everyone present.

"What kind of strong man is this? With one strike, our entire city will be razed to the ground!" Everyone said in horror.

"It's so terrifying. This power is simply not something that anyone can resist!"

"Those strange beasts and practitioners wearing armor are also very terrifying. In this battle, too many people and demons were sacrificed."

They saw the people and monsters in the Blue Star District, charging towards the beasts without fear of death.

Use flesh and blood to build a defense line!

The battle front is expanding, and the [Mountain Patrol] Legion cannot take care of them all!

"Those are the Houtu tribe. They are powerful and can resist the alien beasts. It's just their weapons. Why are they heavy machine guns?"

"In ancient times, they already built heavy machine guns?"

"A heavy machine gun can be so powerful?"

"Look at that tower. Although you can't see the faces of the people on it clearly, when the cannon went down, everything was vaporized. What kind of cannon is this?"

"You can't even see the end of this cannon. Wherever it passes, everything is nothing!"

Everyone looked at the war weapons and felt like they were watching a science fiction movie.

It’s unimaginable that this is actually an ancient war!

Swarms of drones, rampant battle armors, heavy machine guns, terrifying cannons...

Are these really things that ancient existences can have?

"They are developing technology?" An old man frowned.

"No." Song Qianming said solemnly: "I have made a deal with the Houtu tribe, and these should be immortal magic weapons."

"Immortal magic weapon?" Everyone was horrified: "How can it be an immortal magic weapon? It is obviously the same as a technological weapon."

"They just look alike. Their use of spiritual energy is far better than ours. They can compress a large amount of spiritual energy together."

Song Qianming explained: "The formation I obtained is infinitely better than what I know."

"Then can you build this kind of firearms and armor? And that kind of giant cannon?" Everyone asked quickly.

"No." Song Qianming smiled bitterly and said: "Whether it is firearms or armor, there are too many formations used, some of which are difficult for me to understand."

In the war scene, endless thunder suddenly appeared, covering the battlefield.

On the sky, an old face appeared, with huge eyes, like the eyes of heaven, overlooking the earth: "With my true energy, combined with the creation of heaven and earth, Thunder Lord helps me!"

"The poor Taoist Zhang Jiao, please Xuanhuang die!"

"Damn it, what kind of strong man is this?"

"This thunder can only destroy the world, right?"

"Who is Zhang Jue? Are they fighting the Xuanhuang Clan?"

Before they could wonder, another cold voice sounded:

"Shrink the earth into one inch, draw the land into the Netherworld, Little Netherworld, open!"

The universe was turned upside down, the sun and the moon were dark, and the endless Netherworld energy and the earth veins were all gathered.

The void was twisting and compressing the space. All the earth beasts, the earth spirits, and the powerful people who destroyed the world were compressed into a small space.

Endless thunder poured into it, and countless dead souls howled in excitement.

The picture ended from then on, and a golden stream of light sank into Li Qingyang's body.

No one spoke, and everyone stared at the picture dissipating in a daze, with an indescribable feeling sweeping their hearts.

Excitement?

Fear?

At this moment, they intertwined and compressed the space into one inch, even their golden elixir could not do it.

Although there were space ores and various space magic tools were refined, it was impossible to take so many powerful people into it.

This level of battle was not something that the golden elixir could participate in!

For a moment, they even forgot to ask about Li Qingyang's chance.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Qingyang let out a heavy breath: "Shrinking the Earth into an Inch, can it be used like this? The shrinking the earth into an inch I learned before is rubbish!"

The shrinking the earth into an inch in the past was used to rush on the road.

But the real shrinking the earth into an inch is to compress a certain range of land into a square inch.

Drawing a prison on the ground is not a simple matter of building a cage on the ground.

"What we know is just the scraps passed down." Gu He sighed deeply, and the whole person aged more than ten years: "It's ridiculous, I still call myself the first formation master in the late Daliang period, what a big joke."

"Gu Lao, Song Lao, you are already very strong." The city lord comforted.

"Wait, why are there no ancient artifacts of the Hou Tu clan?" A middle-aged man suddenly said.

Everyone was startled and looked at Li Qingyang. He frowned and looked solemn: "If it is the Hou Tu clan, only the Hou Tu clan can contract? They may have never been cut off!"