In the depths of the vast starry sky, hundreds of strange-shaped Xiuzhen flying boats, like locusts transiting, were rapidly skimming through a certain airspace.

On one of the inconspicuous black flying boats, there were more than fifty young monks in long robes, and the person in charge of controlling the flying boat was an old man in blue robes, with a restrained aura all over his body, and his eyes contained essence, at least a high-level Venerable cultivator.

They all came from a sect called the "Shura Sect", except for the blue-robed elder, the rest of the disciples were all stepping into the galaxy technology civilization world for the first time, and their faces inevitably had a trace of irrepressible excitement.

Only a young monk with an ugly appearance and sharp beak and monkey cheeks pulled the sleeve of the old man beside him and asked softly: "Master, they all say that the spiritual energy of the mole ant world is thin, and there is no source stone magic weapon, what benefits can we gain from this expedition?"

The invasion of the scientific and technological civilization in the Xiuzhen world has lasted for more than 20 years, but all the monks who know about this have always held a supportive attitude, after all, the law of the jungle has been the way of heaven since ancient times, and as an ant, you must have the consciousness of being enslaved.

However, in the past two years, some discordant voices have gradually begun to appear in the cultivation realm.

In particular, some of the young monks who had participated in the auctions of the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce many times had even publicly complained that the Xiuzhen Realm should stop the war against the technological civilization, which was thankless and completely meaningless.

The ugly-looking disciple of the Shura Sect is now only a junior mage realm, and the cultivation resources he can receive every month are only two medium-grade source stones, and of course he is not qualified to afford those strange magic weapons of the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce.

However, I have learned a lot about following the elders of the sect to the auction, and I often hear the anti-war remarks of other sect monks, and I inevitably have some doubts in my heart.

Hearing the disciple's question, the blue-robed old man first grinned, and then snorted coldly and said: "That group of milky juniors know how to fart, and they conquer the ant realm, although they can't directly get the source stone magic weapon, but on those resource stars, they can still mine a lot of precious ores, and ...... besides."

The old man glanced at the ugly disciple up and down, and said with a smile: "The old man asked you, you are not young now, but there are female disciples in the sect who are willing to marry you?"

The ugly monk's face turned red, and he bowed his head in discouragement and said, "Those senior sisters and sisters in the sect all dislike me for being ugly and don't want to get close. ”

"That's right!"

The blue-robed old man stroked his palms and smiled: "After attacking the ant realm, those stunning women will be brought back by you to ravage in every way, is this reason enough?"

"Enough, enough!"

The ugly monk's eyes widened suddenly, and two rays of lust shot out from the depths of his pupils, and he nodded fiercely.

Even a certain part of the body has a subtle reaction that is somewhat uncontrollably produced.

He had long heard that all the women in the ant world were as beautiful as immortals, but they were born unable to cultivate, as if they were destined to become a monk's furnace, and instead of taking it, they would be extremely rare.

As for resistance, after more than 20 years of fighting with the ant world, those so-called mecha soldiers have just gained some insignificant power with the help of some external force, which is not worth mentioning at all, and they can be killed with their backhands.

This time, a sage elder from the Shanhai Sect personally led the team, and no matter how many troops the Ant Realm dispatched, it would be in vain.

The only threat to the army of monks is the armed fleet.

And even in the face of a warship, as long as its tonnage is not too outrageous, the Venerable Realm master among the monks can easily deal with it.

With the cultivation realm's understanding of scientific and technological civilization, many countries in the galaxy do not have the strength to build large warships at all, and most of the power is in the hands of a very small number of superpowers, as long as they don't provoke them,

What's more, the true strength of the cultivation realm is far from being fully demonstrated, and if those powerhouses of the Four Great Sacred Domains take action in person, no matter what superpower he is, he will be wiped out.

The young disciple of the Shura Sect, who had a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, looked at the spatial passage opened up by the head, and licked his lips, as if he had seen the wonderful scene of the stunning woman in the ant world, stripped naked, and thrown on the bed waiting for him to go to the fortunate place.

This time, the Shura Sect dispatched a total of more than 400 people, among which the highest cultivator was naturally the Elder Mo in a blue robe, who had the super strength of a high-level Venerable.

The remaining more than 400 disciples are basically mages or archmage realm cultivators, and it must be effortless to kill those mecha warriors, and it is not an exaggeration to take one as ten.

The white point of light is getting bigger and bigger, and it gradually turns into a vortex with a diameter of 100 meters, which is the entrance to the space passage, and after the flying boat crosses this barrier, the opposite side is the territory of the Ant Realm.

"Huh!"

The speed of the Xiuzhen Flying Boat is turned on to the maximum.

Elder Mo let out a low shout, his whole body's spiritual power surged, and he pinched the magic with both hands and punched a magic trick into the flying boat magic array, and a layer of spiritual energy protection shield rose up, firmly enveloping everyone in the boat.

More than 100 flying boats followed suit and opened the spiritual power shield.

When passing through the barrier, the power of the space-time turbulence should not be underestimated, far more terrifying than the energy cannon developed by the ants, and it must be dealt with with with great energy.

As long as you successfully pass the space phase, this battle is half won.

The Xiuzhen flying boat that the ugly monk was riding was the first to sail into the white whirlpool.

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and the starry sky disappeared, leaving only a strange line flickering indiscriminately, which was dazzling to see.

Fortunately, the monks had profound skills, and coupled with the protection of the flying boat's powerful spiritual power shield, the space-time turbulence that washed from all directions did not have any effect on them.

About a quarter of an hour later, a bright white light began to appear in front of the vortex passage.

Elder Mo had traveled back and forth to the two realms many times, and naturally had a lot of experience, so he immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, pay attention, you will arrive at the Ant Realm soon, take out your skills, and have a good time!"

"Kill it and let the ants know how good we are!"

"Yes, not a single one!"

"Don't kill the woman, wouldn't it be better to take it home and enjoy it. ”

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

All of a sudden, the roars of more than 100 Xiuzhen flying boats shouted and killed one after another, and the murderous aura rose to the sky.

The ugly-looking Shura Sect disciple couldn't help but clench the long sword in his hand, and his palm was slightly sweaty because of excessive excitement.

"Click. ”

The moment the flying boat passed through the white point of light, it made a soft sound, as if some invisible barrier had been broken.

The surrounding landscape changed again, and a vast starry sky appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The young disciple of the Shura Sect let out a long breath and looked up, his face suddenly showing a look of surprise.

Hurriedly rubbed his eyes vigorously.

What's the matter, there are so many huge steel monsters floating in this void, could it be the battleships that the predecessors said they were talking about? But it seems to be extremely powerful, each one is a thousand feet long, where is it weak.

Dozens of huge warships are revealing the muzzles of black holes at this moment, and they are beginning to frantically compress the energy molecules in the universe.

The amplitude was so large that even the space seemed to be slightly distorted, and the originally black muzzle of the cannon showed a dazzling red light.

The ugly monk stood on the flying boat, and for a moment felt that his mind was a little unrefreshed.

What's going on......

Why did I suddenly feel a great sense of life and death crisis in my heart?

Everyone's faces showed doubts.

Only Elder Mo's expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted: "It's not good, retreat!"

At the same time, the blue-robed old man did not hesitate to pat the storage ring, and sacrificed a black magic weapon shaped like a tortoise shell, which was suspended in the sky above the flying boat.

"Hurry!"

The old man let out a low snort, raised his finger and pointed at the turtle shell, biting the tip of his tongue and spurting out a large mouthful of essence blood.

The black turtle shell instantly grew a hundredfold, enveloping the entire flying boat.

However, it was too late.

Dozens of balls of light, more dazzling than the sun's rays, lit up from the muzzles of those black battleships.

A huge beam of energy instantly bombarded and killed.

They were accurately bombarded on the spiritual power shield of the flying boat.

More than thirty Xiuzhen flying boats that were hit by the beam, the spiritual power cover was like an eggshell being hit by a hammer, and it couldn't even support it for half a second, and it quietly collapsed.

The monks on the ship woke up from a dream, and hurriedly sacrificed their defensive magic weapons to resist the impact of the aftermath of energy.

However, there were still a few monks with low cultivation or who did not move fast enough, and they were hit by the shock wave, and one by one they spat blood and flew out.

The next moment, the metal hatch of the armed battleship rose, and hundreds of genetic warriors wearing mecha roared with a monstrous murderous aura, like a steel god of war.

The mecha warrior stepped on the void, as if he had made an appointment a long time ago, ignoring the monks who had sacrificed defensive magic weapons, and went straight to kill the disciples of the Shura Sect who had already been injured.

The cold iron fist smashed into the chest, and the monks who were already dizzy didn't even have time to call on their own spiritual defense, and they were bombarded into a bloody corpse.

In less than a few seconds, more than 100 people had already died under the iron fist, and they didn't know what happened until they died, and their faces still maintained the previous puzzled expression.

Didn't the elders of the sect swear that the strength of the mecha warriors in the ant world was so low that they couldn't even fly autonomously.

It's a pity that they are destined to not get an answer to this question.

The flying boat that Elder Mo was on was in a much better situation because of the timely sacrifice of that turtle shell magic weapon.

Although the spiritual power shield outside the flying boat was also broken by the energy cannon, the monks on the ship were not affected too much, but seeing that their fellow disciples were being slaughtered, these young monks who set foot in the world of science and technology for the first time were dumbfounded.

Especially the ugly-looking young monk, the lust in his heart had long since disappeared, and only his face was full of inexplicable horror, and he could hardly believe the scene in front of him.