Chapter 538: Remnants
Tens of thousands of battleships lined up in a boxy salvo formation, the bow armor plate was removed, and the ghostly main guns stretched out, locking on the Wuzhi Mountain in front.
Linghu Qingqing, dressed in heavy armor and holding his hands behind his back, stood on the bow of a huge ship, calmly looking at the hundreds of tortoiseshell boats galloping forward. In front of the tortoiseshell boats lined up, countless Dapeng birds surrounded by thunder flew into the sky, noisily fleeing into the distance.
Not only the same clan that had suffered heavy casualties just now, not only the deterrence of the huge battle formation composed of tens of thousands of warships, but also the terrifying aura in the fleet that made them feel that the catastrophe was imminent.
Even in this wild land of northern Xinjiang, the most savage and ferocious indigenous group, these Dapeng birds also have animal instincts. They know how to avoid misfortune and know how to flee as fast as possible when facing natural predators.
The tortoiseshell boat was very stable, without the slightest obstacle, and went straight to the front of the Five Finger Peak.
The five-finger mountain, which goes straight up and down, is shaped like a real palm pestle cut off with the wrist on the ground, and the knuckle marks and palm prints on the palm are clearly visible. If you look closely, even the fingerprints on the fingers of the five fingers are very clear.
Tens of thousands of outlaws came out of the tortoiseshell boat, and one by one they carefully sacrificed their own defensive treasures, stepped on streamers and clouds, and carefully flew towards Wuzhi Mountain.
This five-finger mountain is hundreds of miles high, the base is nearly a thousand miles in circumference, and the jungle at the foot of the mountain is luxuriant, full of towering ancient trees that are thousands of feet high. Huge Roc nests were neatly built in the jungle, and some outlaws fell into the nests, and then flew up again with a smile on their faces.
In those nests, there are many eggs left that the Roc bird cannot take away. These eggs are extremely vigorous, and it is obvious that the chicks inside have developed very well. As long as this innate spirit bird is cultivated properly, it is an excellent mount and war beast.
Many of the outlaws had fallen, and there were enough eggs in their nests that many laughed happily.
According to Master Hu's order, these unexpected gains are all their spoils of war and do not need to be handed over.
These outlaws are all masters who scrape the ground, they searched carefully outside the nest, in addition to bird eggs, they also picked up a lot of valuable spirit wood, elixirs, and all kinds of precious things, and then under the urging of their respective big leaders, they flew up again, and poured into the Five Finger Mountain in groups.
The first batch of 3,000 outlaws were outlaws who had cultivated to the lowest level of the Womb Hiding Realm.
They were in groups of three or five, and they went straight to Wuzhi Mountain with a big smile. At first, there was nothing unusual for more than ten miles, but when they pressed the light and really set foot on Wuzhi Mountain, they heard a muffled thunder, and a purple thunder flashed on Wuzhi Mountain.
The three thousand outlaws, along with their defensive treasures, exploded into black dust at the same time, and a furious rush erupted from the gap between the two fingers of the Five Finger Mountain, blowing black ash all over the sky.
The black ash was sprinkled in the jungle at the foot of the mountain, these black ashes were transformed by the body of the monk of the Tibetan Realm, containing huge energy and flesh essence, the black ash was sprinkled into the jungle, seeing the jungle at the foot of the mountain swaying slightly, and the towering ancient trees that were thousands of feet high actually grew a few inches high.
"Father, do you see clearly?" Master Hu shuddered all over his body, turned around, and asked Ling Hu Qingqing cautiously.
The two eyes of the fox turned pure silver-white, and the cold light of the forest was like a sharp sword, splitting the void in front of him with a trace of void ripples. He squinted his eyes and stared straight in the direction of Wuzhi Mountain, and after a while, he shook his head: "Keep letting them go up...... This mountain, very quirky. ”
After pondering for a moment, Ling Hu Qingqing lowered his voice: "The gods asked you to go to the deep sea, collect these treasures first, and then come to this northern frontier...... Obviously, the danger here is much greater than that of the deep sea. There must be those few treasures to take out the treasures here. ”
Linghu Qingqing's words made Master Hu shiver.
This is indeed the truth, the map given by the gods indicates the order, and it is indeed for him to go to the deep sea first, and then come to the wild land of northern Xinjiang. But in terms of distance, it is the most time-saving to come to the wild land of northern Xinjiang first.
Since the gods have made such an arrangement, it is obvious that the danger in the Five Fingers Mountain is much more dangerous than the Nine Dragons Coffin, Jellyfish Bottle and other places.
Wu Tie stood a hundred zhang away, also looking at the Wuzhi Mountain in the distance.
The mountain...... The feeling for him was very depressing, and it was so heavy that it made people want to vomit, and he felt that his blood and qi were not working.
Wu Tie's spiritual sense is extremely strong, so he has such a strong induction, but those outlaws are mostly physical cultivators, they only cultivate mana and physical bodies, and they don't pay attention to the comprehension of the Tao and the Heavenly Machine. To put it mildly, this is a group of humanoid beasts with well-developed limbs and simple minds.
They didn't feel how powerful this Five Finger Mountain was, and the three thousand outlaws who had been killed before were just the worst minions among them. This Five Finger Mountain, there may be some natural prohibitions, but that's it, that's all.
More than a dozen cultivators have reached the peak of the Tibetan Realm, their strength is extremely strong, and the big leader of the outlaws who was protected by the Heavenly Dao Divine Soldiers given by Master Hu gathered thousands of outlaws, formed a military formation according to the formation diagram of the Eight Classics, stepped on a cloud of dark clouds, and rushed towards Wuzhi Mountain.
Another flash of purple thunder flashed, and this time everyone could see it clearly, and a line of extremely thin, hair-thin dark purple thunder fell from the sky out of thin air, and fell heavily on the military formation. Several defensive Heavenly Dao Divine Weapons roared loudly, a large area of brilliant light flashed, and thousands of outlaws joined forces to block this wave of thunder attacks.
All the outlaws shouted in unison, causing Hu Qingqing, Master Hu and the others to also smile and churn, urging the fleet to slowly move forward for several miles.
Thousands of outlaws landed on the Five Fingers Mountain, and the great formation was running, and they stepped on the flowing clouds, and walked quickly towards the middle finger in the middle of the step.
Five Finger Mountain, Five Finger Mountain, the middle finger is straight into the clouds, the end is the most eye-catching, according to common sense, if there is a secret treasure in this Five Finger Mountain, then it should be in the middle of the finger, right?
With a loud bang, the purple thunder fell from the sky, and the military array slammed into a layer of flexible prohibition, and a crystal clear blood-colored streamer covered the entire Wuzhi Mountain, and there was still a hundred zhang away from the middle finger, but the military array was stopped outside the blood-colored light curtain.
"Attack!" shouted several of the big bosses of the outlaws in unison.
"Boom!" Ling Hu Qingqing raised his right hand and pointed towards the blood-colored light curtain that enveloped the entire Five Finger Mountain.
The use of outlaws is to find their way, to sell their lives...... Since they have already activated the prohibition in the Five Finger Mountain, then breaking this layer of streamer is to break through. As for whether the main guns of tens of thousands of warships will make the thousands of outlaws on the mountains cry and mourn...... Where would Linghu Qingqing care so much?
The void in a radius of thousands of miles was illuminated by the strong light emitted by tens of thousands of main guns.
Tens of thousands of pillars of light hit the middle finger almost simultaneously.
The blood-colored light curtain vibrated violently, shattering layer by layer, evaporating, and then constantly spewing new blood light from the mountain. Purple thunder fell in the air like a torrential rain, overwhelmingly falling on the army formation of outlaws.
The outlaws screamed and howled, their formations fending off the thunderous blast before retreating.
The main guns of tens of thousands of warships fired a salvo, and the pillars of light burst open, and there seemed to be a huge sun in front of them, and the blazing bright light almost baked their bodies into mummies, including more than a dozen big bosses, these outlaws vomited blood in unison, and all their internal organs were seriously injured.
The giant ship under Wu Tie's feet trembled violently, and the three giant ships secretly built by Master Hu, the caliber of which was amazing, was more than ten times the thickness of the main gun of an ordinary battleship, and the muzzle of the behemoth cannon was lit up, and after about a tea time, three pillars of light that were several miles thick burst through the air with a piercing scream, and landed straight on the middle finger in the middle of Wuzhi Mountain.
The three giant ships shook violently, and the three main guns continued to pour strong light, and the pillars of light spanned hundreds of miles, one end at the muzzle of the giant ship, and the other end on the mountain of Wuzhi Mountain.
With the onslaught of the main guns of tens of thousands of warships, the blood-colored light curtain on the Wuzhi Mountain finally exploded into a blood-colored streamer in the sky with a 'snap' and disappeared without a trace.
The cannon fire fell on the middle finger in the middle, and the middle finger was blown up and the mountain stone was splashed, and countless large and small stones peeled off from the mountain, and then quickly turned into green smoke by the strong light.
Thousands of outlaws lying on the mountainside of Wuzhi Mountain let out a roar of joy, jumped up without fear of death, formed a military formation and rushed towards the middle finger.
Linghu Qingqing raised his right hand and clenched his fist.
The salvo of the battleship came to an abrupt end, and in the fleet, the eyes of countless people were still bright, and their eyes were sore, and they couldn't see the scene in front of them clearly for a while. After a long while, the outlaws had already rushed to the middle finger in the middle, and when they were stepping on the flowing clouds and flying towards the top of the mountain, a few soldiers who had reached the realm of the womb barely regained a little sight.
Wu Tie was unaffected by the glare of the salvo from the main cannon, and his eyes were shining, staring directly at the outlaws.
Wuzhi Mountain was fired by tens of thousands of warships in a salvo, and the surface of the mountain was blown to shreds, and in many places, the mountain has been deformed.
But Wu Tie's eyes were sharp, and he saw that in the cracks of the disintegrating mountain, there seemed to be something unusual.
"This seems to be ......" Wu Tie just muttered a few words, and the entire Wuzhi Mountain shook violently, and countless boulders exploded from the mountain at the same time, like countless flying locusts, whistling and shooting out in all directions.
The strength of these boulders was extremely strong, hundreds of boulders fell on the outlaws' military formation, and the flying stone attacks that were close at hand made these outlaws have no time to dodge and resist, and the boulders smashed into their military formations violently, and thousands of outlaws vomited blood in unison.
The mountain flew wildly, a whole body was as white as jade, the fingerprints were faintly dark gold, and the palm of a hand that was hundreds of miles away was revealed from the rocks.
A suffocating, mighty soup is like a great river endless, turbulent and vast like a boundless ocean, and the breath of the ancient and majestic like an ancient giant beast is released from the palm of that hand. It was like a substance aura that instantly enveloped the mountains within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and suddenly the void froze, the wind and clouds stagnated, and all the creatures in the mountains, from the fox Qingqing to the smallest insects, all things were blank in their minds.
In this five-finger mountain, under the thick rock formation, it is really a palm.
A powerful man's palm whose origin is unknown, but whose deity must be extremely terrifying, and whose strength is simply immeasurable.
With a 'bang', a military formation was formed, and thousands of outlaws who wanted to fly to the top of the middle finger mountain exploded in unison, and were crushed to pieces along with the god fetus. Only the two strongest cultivators, the Divine Fetus, were protected by secret treasures, and they barely rushed out of the military formation, screaming and fleeing towards the rear fleet.
"Heaven...... It's ......"
However, the two big bosses' divine fetuses did not escape far, and the palms that were hundreds of miles high and as white as jade suddenly moved.
The huge palm shrunk to the size of a hundred zhang at once, and then grabbed it forward as fast as lightning, and the two big bosses, along with more than a hundred tortoiseshell boats behind him, and more than 20,000 outlaws near the tortoiseshell boat, were slapped in the palm of his hand.
The dark golden light in the striped path on the palm of his hand flowed for a while, and the bodies of the god fetuses, tortoiseshell boats, and outlaws that he had grabbed suddenly shrank, and they were pinched into a golden pill the size of a zhang with a few clicks.
The Five Finger Mountains were gone, revealing a large crater with a diameter of 1,000 zhang and a 'Gududu' constantly spewing out dark golden mist.
The sound of dull breathing kept coming from the big pit, breathing, breathing, breathing, the void within a radius of tens of thousands of miles seemed to be constantly expanding, contracting, expanding, and contracting with this terrible breathing sound......
A suffocating, more terrifying breath than the breath of the palm of the hand, erupted from the pit, 'cluck', 'cluck', and a strange sound came from the pit.
The voice was like a zombie that had been frozen for tens of thousands of years, waking up from his coffin and struggling to speak. It's just that after countless years of freezing, his Adam's apple is rusty, and he is trying to adjust his breath evenly, constantly hitting his Adam's apple and vocal cords, trying to make a sound.
"Be on guard. Ling Hu Qingqing hissed and screamed.
He finally woke up from the condensation caused by the terrible aura, and with a loud roar with all his might, a 'boom', the stagnant void shattered like a glass cover that had been hit hard, and countless soldiers on tens of thousands of warships woke up at the same time.
A dark golden pillar of light erupted silently from the pit, and wisps of strange Dao pattern streamer turned into a clear dragon, flying straight up in the dark golden pillar of light, and then swirling and dancing rapidly in the pillar of light.
A figure with long hair flew out of the pillar of light slowly, he was naked from top to bottom, holding a simple silver lamp in his left hand, a little silver lamp on the wick emitted dazzling starlight, and in his right hand holding a dark gold Qibao Ruyi, a vast and unpredictable terrifying aura turned into wisps of light, like a waterfall constantly falling down from Ruyi's head.
This Seven Treasures Ruyi is wonderful, once the wisps of light dripping from Ruyi's head touch the ground, it immediately grows into a puff of lotus leaves, from which a pure white lotus flower is born, and the white lotus flower the size of the basin is flowing throughout, exuding a fragrant fragrance, floating thousands of miles with the fragrance of the mountain breeze.
"Supreme Treasure!" Ling Hu Qingqing looked greedily at the Seven Treasures Ruyi.
He had seen the Zhenguo artifact of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, and he had personally comprehended the terrifying power of the Zhenguo artifact of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom.
But he can swear with his ancestral tablet that the few Zhenguo artifacts on the face of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, whether it is the Storm Cloud Earthquake Bell or the Ten Thousand Dragon Palace, are definitely not as strong as the dragon and tiger in front of him.
As for the silver lamp...... His aura was too restrained, so that Hu Qingqing couldn't see his roots clearly.