Chapter 132, Qingyang Battleship
"Hehehe, it's time to move your muscles! Otherwise, this old bone will be about to rust! ”
The white old man on the white clouds, his rickety body stood up slightly, and said lightly, suddenly, countless sharp qi emanated from his body, like a dormant giant beast awakening, all the clouds around him were shattered, and the sky was clear!
"This encirclement and suppression operation is led by Uncle Qing, you must remember to pay attention to safety!"
Guan Chengzhi was still a little uneasy in the end, and explained to Chu Ming's several core disciples.
In fact, this time it was only a secret base of the Bloody Hand Society in the Great Yan Country, in which there was only one Guiyuan Realm martial artist and several True Dao martial artists.
The real headquarters of the Blood Hand Society, that is the existence that the first major sect of the Tianxing Domain is unwilling to provoke, there are transcendent realm powerhouses in it, and there are thousands of martial artists in the Yuan Realm.
Compared to the Qingyang Sect and the Bloody Hand Society, it is simply the difference between ants and elephants, but if it is only a secret base, the Qingyang Sect is still not afraid.
"Battleship!"
Guan Chengzhi said to the Great Elder next to him, the Great Elder's eyes narrowed slightly, he nodded, and looked at the other Inner Door Elders, who nodded knowingly.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
I saw the white robe flying, and in the hands of several inner gate elders, one after another cumbersome handprints were formed, and yellow bursts of light flickered, absorbing the spiritual power around them, and at the same time, the disciples standing in front of the Qingyang Hall suddenly changed slightly.
Because, the entire Qingyang Peak was slowly trembling, as if it would collapse later, shaking endlessly, bursts of white smoke were born in turmoil, and swept away around Qingyang Peak.
Click!
In the surprised eyes of everyone, on the opposite peak of Qingyang Peak, starting from the top of the peak, a crack visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, rubble splashed, and huge stones fell from it, and the entire mountain peak actually collapsed.
"The Qingyang battleship is coming out!"
Li Yuqing, who was standing next to Chu Ming, muttered, his eyes were full of awe, which could make a Tianjiao show awe, which showed how shocking the scene he saw.
"Qingyang Battleship?"
Chu Ming asked in a low voice and puzzled, after all, he had only been a core disciple of the Qingyang Sect for a short time, and he didn't know much about some of the hidden methods of the Qingyang Sect at all.
"Yes, it is the Qingyang battleship, although the five major sects of the Great Yan Country are nothing in the Tianxing Domain, but in the Great Yan Country, it is the strength of the hegemon level, and naturally there are some means to deter the Quartet, this Qingyang battleship is one of them, the Qingyang battleship is five hundred meters long and two hundred meters wide, and the whole body is cast from snow iron ore, and the attack of the martial artist under the five layers of the true path falls on it, and there will be no trace at all, and on the battleship, there is artillery, above one cannon, even if it is a true martial artist, it will be hated!"
Li Yuqing said with a solemn face, between the words, he knew a lot about the Qingyang battleship, and when he heard this, Chu Ming couldn't help but gasp.
The awe of the sect in my heart, unconsciously, deepened once again, and the sect that can stand to this day. Which sect doesn't have some hidden means, and the Qingyang Sect is like this, let alone others.
Li Yuqing's voice was not loud, but it was enough to be heard by all the core disciples around him, however, Guan Chengzhi did not stop it, after all, the disciples who can come here are all the real elites of the Qingyang Sect, and they must be the pillars of the Qingyang Sect in the future, these things, sooner or later, they will all have to know.
Rumble!
While the two were talking, the peak of Qingyang Peak had completely collapsed, first of all, a dragon-shaped bow rushed out from the belly of the peak, like a giant beast, between the conflicts, all the surrounding mountains collapsed,
Then, there is the hull of the ship, a full 400 meters of hull, carved with wisps of golden relief, intricate war patterns engraved on it, used to increase its defensive power, dark and mellow, giving people an indestructible feeling, above the ship, five black holes of cannon barrels, exuding a terrifying feeling.
Just by looking at it, Chu Ming felt his scalp explode, and a cold air rushed to his head from the soles of his feet.
Rumble!
"Up!"
The imprint in the hands of the elder of the inner gate is becoming more and more cumbersome, and at the same time, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the Dao is yellow, which has made the disciples unable to open their eyes at this moment.
With the roar of the elders, the ascent speed of the Qingyang battleship accelerated violently, and the gravel splashed, at the foot of the mountain, it seemed to be raining gravel, and the outer disciples were all shocked, not knowing what happened!
Rumble!
Sou!
With the last roar, the Qingyang battleship suddenly pulled up from the opposite peak of Qingyang Peak, trembling for a while, and then turned into a huge shadow, suspended above the peak of Qingyang Peak, hiding the sky and the sun, like the end of the world, covering the entire sky.
"Is this the Qingyang Battleship?"
On the top of Qingyang Peak, with his amazing eyesight, Chu Ming could easily see the Dao lines on the body of the Qingyang Battleship, compared to it, everyone was like ants.
"Get on the battleship!"
At this time, Guan Chengzhi stood in front of the Qingyang Hall and said loudly, the violent spread of the voice instantly brought the shocked people back to their senses, but the shock in their eyes did not decrease in the slightest.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
The figure of the Dao Dao is like a locust crossing the border, densely packed, among which there are more than a hundred True Dao martial artists alone, and there are only a few core disciples of the Transforming Mortal Realm martial artists, and the other Transforming Mortal Realm martial artists, even if they go, they are just cannon fodder.
"When you get to the Black Mountains, be careful, and remember to follow the arrangement of the Ancestor!" Flying next to Chu Ming, Great Elder Zhao Quanxuan said uneasily.
"Moreover, you have to be careful of the martial artists of other sects!"
"Yes!"
Chu Ming and the others said respectfully, this time the encirclement and suppression of the bloody hand meeting, it is estimated that it is unlikely that they will be used, there is a great possibility, just let them go to a long time and see the cruelty of some demon martial artists.
Boom Boom!
When the last warrior also stepped on the Qingyang battleship, the ancestor on the clouds, his eyes turned, his eyes were sharp like a wild knife, and his body fluttered on the bow of the Qingyang battleship, muttering the mantra in his mouth, and at the same time, his fingers kept changing positions, forming complex handprints.
This handprint is much more complicated than the handprint of the elders summoning the Qingyang battleship just now, giving people a dazzling feeling.
"Stand up!!"
The ancestor of the Guiyuan Realm roared, and the hull of the huge Qingyang battleship shook for a moment, and then suddenly swept up, from mid-air, directly disappeared in the clouds, the behemoth, indifferently moving forward, the surrounding clouds were shattered one after another, scattered, exuding a mighty majesty, and the birds and beasts around were suddenly frightened and fled!