"Take advantage of his mess and launch the strongest attack. The eldest of the four brothers said.

The four of them once again connected the seal with both hands and pushed forward, but this time it was not touching the flag, but at the Transformers flying wildly.

"Bump~bump~......" The palm shadows of the four people hit the transformers directly, making a huge sound. The transformers were attacked with great force, rolling and retreating, the light shield shattering, and the runes lost their luster and were swallowed by the four flags.

"Ah~" Zhao Guangyi roared angrily. Don't move the lever of the iron and wooden stick indiscriminately, and stabilize the Transformers in the air. He calmed down and closed his eyes, recalling the method that his grandfather had taught him to control the Transformers.

Suddenly, Zhao Guangyi opened his eyes, grasped a wooden and non-wood-like iron operating rod with his right hand, and gently pulled it to his side.

"Click~Click~Click~Click~" The four flags have just finished devouring the runes and are preparing to invade the Transformers body. But suddenly, the Transformers made a crunching sound, and all the parts moved quickly again, and they were reassembled in less than ten breaths.

There is no difference between the reorganization of the Transformers and the reorganization, but it invisibly emits a powerful coercion, and the four invading flags are directly shocked out by this coercion. At the same time, the Transformers moved with both hands, grabbed a flag, tore it to pieces, and in less than five breaths the four flags were reduced to nothing.

"This transformer can even release invisible coercion, Master Lu Ban is simply a masterpiece. The second child said.

"Cloth ~ Eight Banners Killing Array ~" The boss said loudly.

As soon as the boss's words fell, the four of them violently waved the flag in their hands, and the flag flashed with a little silver light. These fell off the flag. Scattered on both sides, little by little. Soon the four brothers were on each side of each other. A flag composed of silver dots of light appeared.

"Go~" the four of them whispered at the same time, pointing the tip of the flag at the Transformers.

"Whoosh~......" Eight sounds of breaking the air sounded, and eight flags roared towards the Transformers, and the sound and speed of the sound vowed to destroy the Transformers.

"Just a few of you, you want to break through Prince Ben's mecha God of War Transformers, and you guys are too underestimating Master Luban. Prince Zhao Guangyi said.

"Half-Immortal Rune Gong~" Zhao Guangyi continued to chant.

The Transformer received the command and waved his hands on his chest and patted it a few times. There is a muffled sound of bumping. When the hands are off the chest, a one-square-decimeter window is revealed on the left and right sides of the chest, and each sticks out of a wooden tube the size of a ping-pong ball.

"Damn~ and two cannon barrels are sticking out, is this to fire bullets?But there doesn't seem to be any bullets or anything like that in this world, it seems that there are only cannons!" Zhang Lang muttered to himself.

"Poof~poof~" two soft sounds. The balls, which were a little smaller than the ping pong balls, rushed out of the two wooden cylinders at great speed towards the eight flags that came from the impact. The ball splits into two and four in the process of impact, making a total of eight balls.

The ball that slammed into the air suddenly burst into a strong and dazzling light. When the bright light passed, the orb had vanished, leaving behind eight runes. These runes instantly accelerated, making intimate contact with the attacking flags.

"Puff~Puff~......" Eight soft sounds sounded. Eight runes devoured the eight flags in an instant. Then the remnants continued to rush towards the four brothers.

The fourth brother didn't dare to slack off, and his four-person joint formation was swallowed up in an instant, indicating that these eight runes had at least surpassed their realm and had reached the level of a half-immortal. However, this power has reached the top of the human world, but it is not sent by a monk, and it cannot cause a heavenly tribulation. The little one came to hide from the world.

"Bump~bump~......" The four brothers violently waved the flags in their hands, shooting out phantom flags, but they were still close to them by runes. After four muffled sounds, the four of them flew out directly backwards, and only stopped after a few fights.

The Emperor of the Song State was originally worried that his son would be captured by the four masters, and he might not be able to survive at that time, and he might even put his life into it. Zhao Zigen watched in horror as his son piloted the mecha God of War Transformer, and almost rushed to Zhang Lang's feet and knelt down to beg for mercy when he was defeated. However, the son suddenly became very brave, not only dissolving the formation of the four imperial monks, but also knocking them out, and then turned to face the ministers and the soldiers.

"Soldiers, my Song Empire has been invaded by the enemy, and it has surrendered after being defeated. However, my son piloted the secret weapon mecha God of War Transformers, and he was able to fight against the four emperor-level masters of the other party, what do you say to do now?" Zhao Zilong, the emperor of the Song Empire, said loudly.

"Fight back~ Fight back~ Destroy the invaders and live and die with the Empire. All the soldiers said in high spirits.

"Attack~" Zhao Zilong shouted loudly. Its voice carried spiritual power, resounding through the Sword Spirit City within a radius of more than ten kilometers.

"Kill~" All the soldiers shouted loudly and rushed towards the army on Zhang Lang's side.

"Damn~ This Zhao Zilong is really not worry-free, don't think that you can really defeat the four emperor-level masters? That's a show, whether it depends on whether you really surrender or fake surrender. Zhang Lang muttered to himself.

"The artillery fired non-stop, and the infantry went into attack mode and attacked. Li Shiming ordered loudly.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~......" A dense sound of breaking the air sounded, and hundreds of shells fired in unison, whistling towards the soldiers of the Song Empire.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~......" Dense explosions sounded, and nearly half of the shells were not destroyed by the soldiers of the Song Empire, but fell into them, and bursts of roaring sounds. The soldiers were blown up, and people flew on their backs, or they were injured or killed.

Although these soldiers are Yellow Order monks, they will still be injured and die under this cannonball, unless they reach the saint level and can resist two or three times. But if you are hit by a continuous shell, you will still die.

Cheng Yanjin commanded an army of nearly 800,000 people, and with the assistance of artillery shells, they marched towards the army of the Song Empire step by step. The Song Empire originally had a million troops, but the 200,000 troops who returned to the aid were all wiped out under the catastrophe of Long Wei, and its commander was forced to cross the ascension tribulation into the immortal realm under the coercion of the guardians of human law enforcement. Since then, there has not been a single half-immortal monk from the two sides.

"Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~" A dense sound of breaking the air sounded. After reaching the attack distance, the army on Zhanglang's side all unleashed their strongest spiritual power attacks and hit the opponent. Although the soldiers of the Song Empire were inferior in numbers, the life and death of the generals were no longer important, and the fear of death had long been put aside from the personal life and death, and the survival of the country was the most important. So all of them didn't want to die, and they fought hard.

With a wave of Zhang Lang's hand, Tai Chi Bagua summoned straight into the sky from the dantian, and two yin and yang fish eyes, one purple and one silver, rushed out two balls of light again, and landed on the ground after merging into one, covering the entire battlefield, absorbing the blood of the dead. (To be continued......)