Shuttle between Two Worlds: Establishing Ancestral Family from the World of Nine Uncles

"It's so strange today." Jiang Li, who had long and messy hair, felt the effects of practice and said happily, "It seems to be 20 to 30% better than before."

Ji Ping thought for a while, maybe this was the effect of improving his qualifications to perfection, activating more of the blood inheritance power of the two of them, especially him.

A period of practice brought about a cultivation level of about 1,000, which is several times stronger than the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic.

However, the effect is best for the first time in a day, and it is much worse after that.

"How about giving this technique to Maoshan." Ji Ping passed the Zulong Dao Mental Technique to Jiang Li and asked her to help study it to see if there is anything inappropriate.

"The Qin Emperor's cultivation method back then? Or was it really taken from the ancient dragon clan?" The name is very strange, and I don't know what it means.

Jiang Li took a look at it and found that it was a little worse than the Yandi inheritance she practiced, but it was still among the top martial arts, and was by no means inferior to the Shangqing Great Cave Scripture that Maoshan had produced.

"Aren't you going to give them the Great Dao Sensing Chapter?" Jiang Li originally thought that Ji Ping valued Maoshan and would bring out the method of Dao Sensing.

Ji Ping shook his head. There was no problem in giving the induction chapter to Uncle Jiu and Qianhe. These two people were fanatical believers of the human race and would never leak it. But he was afraid that if there was another Shi Jian from Maoshan, it would be troublesome.

boom!

Just when Ji Ping was getting rid of the feeling of heat and savoring the feeling of water and milk, a huge roar seemed to explode from the sky!

boom!

boom!

Immediately afterwards, several strong explosions were heard in succession, and the whole earth was shaking slightly!

"Xiaoyu, go and see what's going on!" Ji Ping jumped up and ordered.

"Is there someone attacking?" Jiang Li waved her hand and put on her clothes, "Who is it?"

Ji Ping was very familiar with this voice. He had heard it countless times on Blue Star TV!

"Shell attack!" Ji Ping frowned slightly. The power of these cannons was not small. They were not like ordinary cannons of this era. They were probably naval guns!

Ji Ping held the Xuanyuan Sword and his consciousness moved slightly, just waiting for news from Xiaoyu.

After about a few minutes, Xiaoyu had already sent the message back through the Zuting Small World.

Three British warships raided Yangcheng Port in the evening, and most of the Ji family's Xinwan Port was destroyed by artillery fire!

The training team of Jijia Village gathered quickly, and Ji Ping was slightly excited. This was a war, not the previous one-on-one fight.

"Ji San'er dispatched five teams to guard Ping'an Town. If there are artillery shells coming, let the zombies block them." Ji Ping ordered, "The two dogs will stay in the clan, and the ordinary clan members will be on standby."

"Jiang Li, Xu Ming will follow me to Xinguangang."

Ji Ping issued orders one after another, sacrificed his flying sword, took Jiang Li and Xu Ming and left for space!

At this time, there was chaos within dozens of miles around Yangcheng, and countless people fled frantically. Some of the town guards stayed at their local areas, while others gradually gathered towards Yangcheng.

Most people only knew it was a shelling, but had no idea what happened!

Ji Ping breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yingji's attack was mainly aimed at ports and coastal defenses. In this way, the damage to the common people would not be too great.

Along the way, Ji Ping wielded his sword and did not hide any traces. Instead, he caused the Xuanyuan Sword to shine with golden light!

The same goes for Jiang Li and Xu Ming. Their sword-handling skills are not as smooth as Ji Ping's, but they can still stand firmly in mid-air.

"It's Chief Ji who's here!"

Many people noticed the sword glow in the air, and many of them recognized it at a glance. This was Ji Ping, who had saved the people of Ping'an Town from fire and water many times!

"immortal!"

But people in other places only heard his name but never saw him. This was the first time they saw such an expression. Many people even knelt down and worshiped Ji Ping as a god!

What Ji Ping wants is this effect, which can at least give the people a dose of reassurance to avoid unnecessary riots.

Xinguan Port is more than ten miles away from Jijia Village. From a distance, Ji Ping saw three giant ships of several thousand tons, like two wild beasts, constantly tilting cannonballs towards Yangcheng due north!

The accuracy of the cannonballs was not high, and many of them fell into the sea, but the shock effect was very strong, directly defeating many people's psychological defenses!

Ji Ping roughly judged the power of the artillery fire. It was about the same level as his use of the Sky Thunder Technique, and slightly lower than the Crazy Thunder Technique. One cannon was equivalent to a monk in the middle stage of Qi training. If there were thousands of cannons, Yangcheng would be destroyed.

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"Xiao Yingzi's world supremacy is indeed well-deserved." Ji Ping sighed, even in the main world where technology has stagnated, Yingji is still a well-deserved hegemon.

Ji Ping was already very close to the three warships. A sword beam swung out from the air and struck hard on the main gun of the opponent's flagship!

boom!

The main gun of Xiaoyingzi's flagship was about to be fired. Unexpectedly, a cold light flashed across it and split it in half! The newly ignited naval gun exploded instantly, and dozens of people around it were blown to pieces!

[Destroy ordinary monsters, weird energy 200, cultivation level 50, merit 50]

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A series of reminders came, and these dozens of people actually brought thousands of merits to Ji Ping!

"Except the common people of Jiuzhou, are all monsters?" Ji Ping gradually understood the ancestral court's weird definition of foreigners. Anyone who was not a descendant of Yan and Huang could be killed.

Jiang Li's offensive was not much weaker than Ji Ping's. Chi Yanjing's attack range was wider. Balls of fire rushed towards the strong point, turning the steel chimney on it into a pool of molten iron!

Xu Ming's training period was still short, so even if he was holding the Nine Dragons Demon-Slaying Sword, his attack effect would be much worse. Maybe it was because he was participating in a real battle for the first time, so he was a little nervous, so he managed to kill a few people in a short time.

"Stop the bombardment quickly!" Ji Ping shouted sharply, but without stopping, he threw ordinary fire techniques at the warship.

To deal with them, ordinary fire is enough. Real fire is a waste of real energy.

"Young man from the East, do you want to start a war of gods?" Just when Ji Ping was about to kill the opponent's powerful force, a roar came from the flagship, and then, a man in his forties stepped on a holy white light.

, coming towards him.

The man had an angry look on his face, was dressed in black, and had a gleaming cross hanging on his chest. He looked extremely holy.

Ji Ping recognized the Western missionary at a glance. Judging from his energy fluctuations, he was roughly on the same level as the third elder of the Jiang family. He was definitely not an unknown person.

"Stop the bombardment immediately, otherwise, everyone will be buried with him." Ji Ping pointed his sword at the other party and had no intention of talking nonsense with him.

"Young man, you are arrogant!" A white light appeared in the missionary's hand, and a gleam of light seemed to flash in his eyes. Then, the cross on his chest rose up into the air, and with a fierce momentum, it stabbed Ji Ping's cheek.

head!

"Variation of thunder spells?" Ji Ping could feel a hint of the aura of the Avenue of Thunder from the opponent's body, but it was quite weak. Not to mention comparing with him, even the second generation of Maoshan was firmly stronger than the opponent.

"Our Lord gives us divine power to destroy heretics!" the missionary shouted, and the light on the cross grew brighter.