After a night of pranayama, the Xiuzhen army, which occupied more than ten habitable planets in the Chuck Empire, launched another attack.

Hundreds of thousands of monks ended their breathing, swallowed a special elixir that could maintain their physical strength and qi for a long time, and turned into a long rainbow and fled into the air.

As for those who cultivated below the realm of saints, they would still have a self-detonation charm in their bodies, and even if they were extremely unwilling in their hearts, they would not dare to disobey the decision of the sect master.

Even if a self-detonation charm is injected into the body, as long as you can survive on the battlefield, you can still take it out when you come back, and if you refuse, you will be killed on the spot.

To put it bluntly, they are just a group of cannon fodder characters, and the value of their existence is to consume the power of the scientific and technological civilization army as much as possible, and no one cares at all whether they are dead or alive.

In less than half an hour, the Xiuzhen army was assembled and appeared in front of the defense line tens of thousands of kilometers long built by the scientific and technological civilization.

From a distance, it looks like an endless Great Wall of steel, full of slaughter and iron-blooded aura.

After two days of fierce battles, the front of the Xiuzhen army advanced more than 4,000 kilometers, as long as this momentum was maintained, within five days at most, it would be possible to hit the capital of the Chuck Empire and completely wipe this imperial dynasty off the map.

The people who led the team today were still the Heavenly Dao Sect Master Zhuge Jingluo, and the Mountain and Sea Sect Master Lei Yang, these two high-level Saint King powerhouses.

Zhuge Jingluo was as silent as ever, and Lei Yang, the sect master of the mountains and seas, seemed to be much more energetic, raised his long sword high, and waved it vigorously, and his loud voice resounded in the heavens and the earth: "Fellow Daoists, today I will advance the battle line four thousand miles further, so that this group of incompetent scientific and technological ants will know what it means to be a mayfly shaking tree!"

"Honorable Order!"

Hundreds of thousands of monks roared in unison, and the sea of clouds was agitated.

Without waiting for the words to dissipate, hundreds of high-level Saint King powerhouses flew out of the formation and stood behind Lei Yang.

Like the previous times, they are responsible for containing the huge cluster of interstellar warships of the technological civilization, so that their firepower cannot cover the core battlefield, and the rest is to exchange lives for lives, and the competition is consumed.

Lei Yang's divine sense swept away, and he soon found that the number of mecha warriors in the opposite camp was significantly less than one-tenth compared to yesterday, presumably a heavy loss.

Although the overall casualties of the Xiuzhen army were greater, they were nothing at all, they were all inconsequential cannon fodder disciples, and they would die if they died.

As long as he can win this big battle and seize the Heavenly Dao luck for the cultivation realm, the big people on the Kamigawa may be happy, and some opportunities will be given to him, so that he can take the last step and also soar to the upper realm and become a member of the high gods.

Lei Yang noticed that in the scientific and technological civilization mecha legion, there seemed to be more than two dozen extremely powerful breaths today, standing at the forefront of the team, even he was a little frightened, obviously those top powerhouses in the ant world finally couldn't sit still, and came to the battlefield in person.

But then when he thought of the two big men standing behind the Xiuzhen army, Lei Yang immediately calmed down.

As long as those more than 20 people dare to make a move, the two gods will definitely not stand idly by and suppress them as soon as possible.

In fact, he wished that things had developed to that point, and once Kamigawa officially intervened, it would mean that the war would end soon, and there was no need to waste time dwelling here.

……

At the tense moment when these two armies were facing each other, in the depths of the distant void, on an unknown planet, two huge figures were sitting cross-legged face to face.

Both of them are white-haired old men, one of them wears a purple and gold crown, wearing a robe of the sun and the moon, with a simple and vicissitudes of life, like an ancient immortal, and the other has a robe of Shengxue, covering his body with divine light, and his eyes are open and closed with the state of looking at mountains and rivers.

Comparing the thunderclouds with them, it is like the light of fireflies meeting the bright moon in the sky, and they cannot be said at all.

Between the two, there is a huge white jade chessboard, which is playing against each other.

"Lu Daoyou, look at today's battle, what is the result?"

The old man with a purple and gold crown on his head pinched a black chess piece and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This person's name is Deng Shicheng, a middle-level heavenly god cultivator, after flying to the Divine River 20,000 years ago, he was accepted by the royal family of the Holy Light Star Domain, and became an ordinary guest, and this time he was ordered to come to the Nether Realm to suppress the war launched by the Four Great Sacred Domains.

In Deng Shicheng's view, this is completely overkill, just a mole ant realm, it can be destroyed in a snap of a finger, what qualifications do you have to alarm Kamigawa.

However, as the war began, Deng Shicheng discovered that the technological civilization was a little different from what he had expected, and it was not a vulnerable ant, but had the strength to confront the Four Sacred Domains head-on.

Of course, that's all.

For Kamigawa, the technological civilization is still too weak, and only one ancestral god needs to be sent to crush it and win.

But for some reason, the big names above the Kamigawa didn't seem to have much interest in conquering this world, and under the repeated pleas of hundreds of sects in the Four Great Sacred Domains, they very casually assigned two Heavenly God Realm cultivators to help in the Nether Realm.

One is him Deng Shicheng, and the other is an ordinary worshipper from the Lu family of the "Big Dipper Star Domain", Lu Ziqi.

When they were in the lower realm, the two were full of confidence, thinking that with their help, it would be easy to end the war within half a month, but they didn't expect that the truth was greatly unexpected.

Among the armies of scientific and technological civilization, there is an existence that can compete with god-level monks!

Those twenty or so extremely powerful auras were not weaker than any of the Beginner Heavenly Gods, and even surpassed them.

This astonishing discovery surprised Deng Shicheng and Lu Ziqi, and they immediately canceled the plan to take action in person, and instead hid behind the scenes and stood by.

Anyway, the Wang and Lu families did not issue any clear instructions, but only explained that they should be the last to suppress the hole cards, and once the Xiuzhen army fell into an irretrievable decline, they would make a move to reverse the situation.

At present, it seems that the Xiuzhen army and the scientific and technological civilization are in an evenly matched stalemate, and of course there is no need to help.

Moreover, the two dozen or so top powerhouses in the army of scientific and technological civilization are probably also afraid of the existence of the two, and they have not joined the battle, and the two sides have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

For Deng Shicheng, this result is also very good, he doesn't have to work hard, and he can still receive a large amount of resources from the four holy regions every day.

Although those high-grade source stones and magic weapon pills can't be exchanged for a few source crystals at all, it's better than nothing.

On the Kamigawa, the ordinary offerings of the Wang family can only receive two medium-grade source crystals every month.

The treatment of the Lu family is slightly better, but it is also extremely limited, and it will not exceed three medium-grade source crystals.

In their spare time, the two mid-level gods would set up a chessboard and use games to pass the boring time.

As for the miserable scene of the millions of troops fighting below and the blood flowing, it had no effect on them, and the results of the daily victory and defeat became a joy for the two to guess and gamble.

Hearing Deng Shicheng's question, Lu Ziqi suddenly perked up, became interested, raised two fingers and said: "The old man bets with you two lower grade source crystals, and the four holy realms should be able to advance a thousand miles forward today." ”

"Oh?"

Deng Shicheng smiled and said: "The old man has a different opinion, the junior named Lei Yang of the Shanhai Sect seems to be fighting high today, and he can win at least two thousand miles." ”

Lu Ziqi waved his sleeves, shook his head and said: "Not necessarily, I see that the qi in this person's body is obviously not as strong as yesterday, obviously the consumption is huge after repeated fierce battles, and the aura here is thin, so the junior Lei Yang is just a strong outsider." ”

"Since that's the case, let's wait and see, Lu Daoyou won't lose and admit it when the time comes. ”

Deng Shicheng laughed, and the black chess pieces in his hand finally landed on a corner of the chessboard.

Lu Ziqi frowned slightly, obviously Deng Shicheng had just made a wonderful move, which made him a little difficult to deal with.

After half a pillar of incense, Lu Ziqi's eyes finally lit up, and he thought of a way to crack it, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to prepare for the fall.

At this time, the battlefield far below suddenly underwent a shocking change.

Twenty-one extremely terrifying auras rose into the sky, with an unstoppable momentum, and instantly smashed into the camp of the monks' army, targeting the more than two hundred high-level Saint Kings.

"Not good!"

Lu Ziqi was shocked, the white chess pieces in his hand fell, and he stood up suddenly.

At the same time, Deng Shicheng sensed that the situation had changed again, and immediately dispersed his divine sense, enveloping the airspace of thousands of miles.

It was in these few seconds that twenty-one slaughterers, including Ling Tian, Sima Qinghou, Sang Delena, and Tsukasa Hu, broke into the flock like a fierce tiger and launched a bloody massacre against the high-ranking Saint King.

Lei Yang, the sect master of the Mountain and Sea Sect, who was full of ambition, bore the brunt of the attack, and was directly taken off by the mound tiger, and the Yuan Shen had just escaped from his body, and before he had time to escape, Sima Qinghou, who was close behind, reached out and crushed it.

Zhuge Jing saw that the situation was not good, and without hesitation, he pinched and exploded a jade talisman, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and then appeared on a planet thousands of miles away, and at the same time shouted at the void: "Please make a move!"

"How can it be!"

Lu Ziqi was suddenly furious, and a thousand divine lights rose to the sky, turning around and about to step into the battlefield.

"Brother Lu, slow down!"

Deng Shicheng grabbed Lu Ziqi's sleeve, shook his head and said, "Don't act impulsively, so as not to fall into the trap of this group of ants." ”

Lu Ziqi frowned: "What is the explanation?"

Deng Shicheng pondered for a moment before continuing: "Knowing that you and I are behind the scenes, they still dare to act so boldly, this move is obviously to lure us and others to show up, and fight with them to the death, Lu Daoyou must not be fooled, otherwise it just follows their wishes." ”

Lu Ziqi snorted coldly: "Is it just sitting back and watching those Saint Kings of the Four Great Sacred Domains being slaughtered?"

In the interval between the two of them, at least thirty more high-level Saint Kings were scattered, and the army of hundreds of thousands of monks was already showing signs of collapse.

Deng Shicheng shook his head again and again: "Of course, it is imperative to make a move, but we must pay attention to strategy, we can't do pointless disputes, you and I have been practicing hard for tens of thousands of years to get to where we are today, and we must not be cut off here." ”

Fighting alone, the two mid-level Heavenly Gods were certainly not afraid of any of the following people, but in the face of more than twenty slaughterer gene warriors and powerful battleship firepower, they did not dare to take risks in person.

Lu Ziqi looked anxious and said: "If Deng Daoyou has a clever plan, it doesn't hurt to say it, if it drags on any longer, I'm afraid we won't need to make another move." ”

Deng Shicheng looked confident, and said with a smile: "It is better to break one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers, and at the same time to be the enemy of those twenty-one, you and I naturally have little chance of winning, if we break each one, we can catch it, what does Brother Deng think?"

"That's nature. ”

Lu Ziqi nodded, frowned again, and said, "But how can we separate them? With the strength of you and me, I'm afraid it's not enough, and the group of wastes below is even less hopeless." ”

There is absolutely no one among the Heavenly God Monks who are stupid, of course Lu Ziqi knows in his heart that it is very likely that both sides will lose in such a rash manner, Deng Shicheng is not unreasonable, the problem is that he can do it.

"Brother Lu, don't be impatient, I have a treasure that can evolve the Nine Palaces Ecstasy Array, as long as they are wrapped in the formation, the overall situation has been decided. ”

Deng Shichang smiled, swiped casually, and took out an item from the small world he carried, which was a scroll of golden paintings.

"However, this thing is a treasure of the desolation, and my cultivation alone is not enough to urge it, and I still need Lu Daoyou to contribute. ”

Of course, Lu Ziqi nodded without hesitation: "Brother Deng, don't worry." ”

Time was pressing, Deng Shicheng stopped talking nonsense, and told Lu Ziqi the mantra of formation manipulation through his divine thoughts, and then raised his hand and waved, and the golden painting scroll flew into the air and unfolded, and suddenly turned into a picture scroll, covering half of the sky.