Chapter 226: Vanishing
"I remember that in that Seal Star Tower, there are still seven array disks left by the ancestor, and it is said that no one has been able to use them so far, and they have not been damaged?"
Coincidentally, in the Sun Moon Mountain, there are also people talking about the same thing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Although the patriarchal person is thousands of miles away, it is like being in the mirror. Countless meteor images were conjured up around him, and they were bombarded and smashed towards the mountainside of Zangling Mountain.
"I also remember this, when I first became a pillar of heaven, I went over to see it. Senior Brother Faxiang, you are already a beat slower here. Fang Cai has already ordered the sect to take proper care of it, and dispatched Shi Luoshen and several other formation masters to confirm it. β
Gao Yuande stood not far behind, smiling slightly: "Presumably, there will be good news soon." β
The patriarch was not surprised, his head fell into deep thought, and after a moment, he spoke decisively: "This matter can be spread as soon as possible, especially the Divine Xuanfeng and Shenwanfeng, the Cangtian Emperor Clan, and the Qingtianyue Clanβ"
Gao Yuande couldn't help but condense his eyes slightly: "Senior brother's intention, is he planning to start a war with the Northern God Xuanzong?"
"You're smart this time!"
Patriarch couldn't help but laugh: "It can also be the Blood Sword Villa and the Black Killing Valley, no matter which one is good, it doesn't matter! As long as the array left by the ancestor is as you and I expected, then my Xuanzong will be victorious and undefeated!"
"But Senior Brother Wan, I'm afraid I'll do my best to stop it!"
Gao Yuande shook his head and disagreed: "You know the temperament of Senior Brother Wan Qi, he is definitely unwilling to start another war, so that the lives will be ruined, and my Xuanzong disciple will die in the battle." β
"He's a woman's kindness!"
The essence of the patriarchal law was revealed, sharp as an arrow: "Now this Xuanzong *** fight is increasing day by day." Only by opening up outwards can we resolve disputes within the door. I will definitely convince the Sect Leader to choose a force to go to war!"
Gao Yuande couldn't help but think thoughtfully, "Diverting contradictions? Sect Master, maybe you will agree, but what about the demon tide in the south? Those millions of demons have already arrived at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain!"
"Those demons?"
The patriarch looked disdainful: "At this time, where do you need to care about them? I expect that within three or five days, these rabble will all be scattered! The power of the meteor fire and rain of the patriarch, and the remnants of their divine power dynasty, are far clearer than you and me!"
He smiled and flicked his sleeves slightly: "It's Zhang Xin's safety that makes me worry even more." At this time, although he has the Moon Spirit Master to take care of him, he may not be able to prevent all accidents-"
This time, before his words fell, he heard Gao Yuande suddenly say: "I'll go over and take a trip, and I will make this son return to the Sun and Moon Mountain." β
Patriarch's eyes moved slightly, but then he still shook his head: "I have another candidate for this matter, there is no need to bother the junior brother, in fact, Shen Haifeng may not agree to you and me interfering." β
β»β»β»β»
"What are you talking about? You want me to withdraw from the army? This seat has been waiting for several years to go north this time, and now the arrow is on the bow, you let me withdraw the army!"
At the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, the thousand-eyed demon Sikong sat on the throne of Zhang Yugao, full of anger. At this time, his whole body was opening thousands of eyes, and they were all staring at an illusory figure in front of him.
The man was dressed in a purple robe, with long hair fluttering, he was seventeen years old, his eyebrows were picturesque, although he was under the pressure of the Absolute Demon Force, he had no different color. He only looked calmly at the direction of the north, the hundreds of fires that were falling rapidly.
"That's not what I meant! β
"Up?"
Sikong Jue was slightly stunned, but then his breath was even more awe-inspiring: "Even if it is him, he can't help but give me a reason." What price did this seat pay to gather the 4.7 million people here?"
"I thought you should remember!"
The purple-clothed young man sighed: "As a remnant of the Shenwei Dynasty, after seeing these meteors, hasn't Your Excellency yet called out the memories that exist in your blood?"
"Shooting stars?"
Sikong frowned slightly, and also looked at the northern sky, and then his face gradually turned pale: "Meteor Disaster?" The ancestor of your Sun and Moon Xuanzong has long since died!"
"I don't know about this! Some people say that the patriarch has already risen from this realm. β
The young man chuckled: "The problem is that within Xuanzong, there are already people who can reproduce the world-destroying divine power of the Sun and Moon Spirit Emperor 70,000 years ago!"
"You lied to me!"
Sikong looked at him in disbelief: "As far as I know, the final test of stargazing has never been completed by anyone in 70,000 years! β
"You have long been old news, just today, at the foot of the Tibetan Spirit Mountain, someone in the entrance test, attracted the Great Yan Star Array, so as to attract this meteor shower. You should be able to predict its might, and it is enough to shake the Upper House of Tibetan Spirits. And like such a array, in the Sun and Moon Mountain's Seal Star Tower, there are still seven of them. β
Speaking of this, the purple-clothed young man's expression was slightly complicated: "You only need to inquire a little about these news to find out." β
Sikong never spoke again, and his face was gloomy and fell into contemplation. After a long time, he spoke again: "What is this person's surname? Since it is an introductory exam, presumably this son is just a disciple of the introductory exam?"
"His name is Zhang Xin!"
The purple-clothed young man looked at him indifferently: "Now it is the most valued existence of the many Holy Spirits of the Sun and Moon Xuanzong, and there is no one! If you can do something to him at this time, then I also admire you." β
Speaking of this, he paused again and looked to the other side: "Look over there, Xue Zhi seems to be retreating, his news is far better than yours!"
Sikong Jue frowned and looked south, and saw that the beast tide was surging over there, but the direction was not advancing but retreating.
β»β»β»β»
"Ruo'er, what is going on with your space-based defense system? Except for the God's Scepter, what about the rest of the laser matrix and lens-type concentrating cannon?"
At the foot of the Tibetan Spirit Mountain, Zhang Xinzheng risked being detected by Lei Zhao and others, and asked Ye Ruo directly with his heart.
Fortunately, at this moment, most of the attention of these three people is on the surrounding Rong Yang and others, and some of them are paying attention to Zangling Mountain, and they are not doing anything to him.
At this time, Ye Ruo also felt that the situation was grim, and immediately responded: "The lens-type concentrating cannon system was told to the master before." It is to use the principle of concave lens to gather sunlight to bombard the enemy. And because of our ability to build in space, there are still limitations, and we can only build lenses with a diameter of 120 meters. On a sunny day, the power of illuminating the ground is equivalent to that of your level 25 spell, but when it is raining or hazy, the power will be reduced accordingly. But I've been preparing to use the crystals left behind by your patriarch recently, and a large part of those crystal lenses have been preserved. Ruo'er only needs to use nanomachinery, and it can be used after a little rest and processing, and it is expected to be able to obtain about 20 crystal lenses with a diameter of 400 to 600 meters. The power of irradiation is between thirty-five and forty-two spells. β
Zhang Xin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, thinking that if this spotlight cannon really had the power of a level forty spell, it would also solve his urgent need.
However, he also roughly judged the weakness of this space-based weapon. In addition to the rain and haze, these lens-type concentrators are afraid that they can't take care of the underground.
He didn't care much about the former, his wind system spell only needed to reach level 30 to manipulate the wind and cloud transformation.
But the latter is a hard wound, and most of the places where demons and demons live are deep underground.
Fortunately, in the next period of time, he will not go deeper into the ground.