Chapter 430: Battle, Marshal Tianpeng (II)
Although the ghost people are gathering more and more, Qi Taibao has long been accustomed to the position of shaking off the shopkeeper, he gathered 55 ghost generals who are all unnamed true immortal strength together, and began to train, to this level of cultivation, even if he was very stupid at the beginning, now he will become clear-minded, unless the cultivation is related, it will still be the same as before.
After nearly a month of training, the real ghost soldiers have mastered all kinds of orders, various positions, etc., and the "synchronization rate" between them and the main general has also been stable at about 85%, which means that the "concentration and decentralization" of the corps can give full play to 85% of the ability, but Qi Taibao believes that there is still room for improvement.
You must know that the synchronization rate of the Xia clan cultivators led by him in the Cave Mansion Immortal Realm can be maintained at 90%, and occasionally a synchronization rate of 95% can be played, so these true immortal ghost generals must reach a synchronization rate of 95%; Of course, it is still very difficult, because the tactics are different from those of the previous cultivation regiments, and now they are all using the golden body of the law phase.
When Qi Taibao was stepping up his training, Qi Taibao sensed that a strange aura was wandering back and forth in the ghost clan's camp, he motioned to the ghost clan's true immortals to continue training, and he stepped aside, closed his eyes and began to capture that breath; That aura was extremely flexible, which also showed that the owner of the aura had a very high cultivation level and a very fine control over divine thoughts.
But Qi Taibao, as the emperor who controls "space and time", how can he care about the fineness of the other party's divine thoughts, after he roughly determined the scope of the other party's wandering, he pointed directly in that direction, and in an instant, the space and time on that side were all still.
Tianpeng felt a cold brow, secretly exclaimed in his heart, and was about to withdraw his divine thoughts, but found that he had cut off contact with that divine thoughts, and there was an explosion in the sea of knowledge, and Tianpeng snorted, falling from the clouds, but soon stood back on the clouds, said "go", and immediately sat down cross-legged to recover the injured Zhihai.
Qi Taibao grabbed the divine thought that had struggled violently before, and then quietly followed, "Ma Dan, if you don't come out to see it, I don't know, the divine thought can still be captured, but after this thing is captured, what's the use?" After thinking about it, Qi Taibao revealed his divine thoughts, and came into contact with that divine thoughts, and then, some information and images poured into the Zhihai Memory Tower.
"I'll rub it, Marshal Tianpeng!" , Although I didn't get a lot of information, I also knew who the original owner of this divine thought was, and the second senior brother of the pig's head in my impression was actually a giant with a height of eight meters and a broadsword, which was a little difficult for Qi Taibao to accept.
"You're obviously a pig demon, why do you want to change your race?" Qi Taibao shouted unhappily.
Marshal Tianpeng, who was complained by the Emperor of the Earth, was a hard/forced cultivation day and night, and finally made up for the damage caused by that divine thought, which was forcibly captured, a bit like a "concussion" after a brain injury, thinking will be delayed and pure, memory will be a little declining, and some things will not be remembered.
"That's amazing!" Marshal Tianpeng recalled the process of his divine thoughts being cut off, and found that even if he felt it in advance, he could not take back his divine thoughts in an environment where time and space were both still, which made him sigh from the bottom of his heart that the emperor who mastered the Great Dao, even if his cultivation was low, was really terrifying.
The strategist didn't know what happened to Tianpeng, but he saw at a glance that Tianpeng was injured by Zhihai, and he didn't dare to speak under the fear in his heart, and he let out the proposal of eavesdropping, which he asked Tianpeng to do.
"Things are a little difficult to do", the Wu Clan is actually not a race that loves to use its brains, but Tianpeng is now a Star Monarch, no matter how Chi Chun's head, if he cultivates to reach the Star Officer, he is ranked as the Star Monarch of the Heavenly Court, then he must also be a smart Witch God, of course, it is a racial talent that does not like to use his brain, so Tianpeng will find a smart Terran strategist and let him use his brain.
"It's really a bit difficult", the strategist also sighed, "From the current point of view, that emperor obviously wants to gather all the ghost people and build a ghost city, once the ghost city is built, if you want to expel it again, you must fight with that emperor head-on, although the clan is now an empty shelf, but if it really starts, our emperor is not willing, right?" ”
"The other seven guys should also be staring in the dark", Tian Peng rubbed his still swollen head, although the injury was repaired, there were still some sequelae.
"Report it," the advisor suggested.
"Why?"
"Now this situation, it is no longer the Taiji Emperor who wants to expel the ghost people, but my valve department and the clan are going to fight head-on, when the Earth Emperor returns to the Emperor Star, the divine light is shining, and countless tribes, sects, etc., that have not been favored by the Emperor Star, are now all accepted by the Earth Emperor, hey, this Emperor is not picky!" The strategist couldn't help but complain.
"Talking about the point", Tian Peng shouted unhappily.
"Yes, yes", the strategist quickly admitted his mistake, and then continued: "Although I don't know what the emperor has in mind, he wants to build a ghost city, obviously to prepare for the enrichment of the clan, whether to stop it, or let it develop, is not something we can decide at this level."
Tianpeng agreed to the advisor's proposal, and then, directly turned into a streamer, flying towards the looming Heavenly Palace, the South Heavenly Gate was blocked by the Dongsheng Pioneer, but the North Heavenly Gate was still in the hands of the Heavenly Court, although it was necessary to make some detours, but it was still possible to enter and exit the Heavenly Court.
While standing outside the Taiji Palace and waiting, Tianpeng couldn't help but complain: "I don't know what the emperors are thinking, let the Dongsheng rebels block the Nantianmen, so that I have to make a long detour."
"What?"
The voice of the Taiji Emperor floated out from the Taiji Palace.
Tianpeng hurriedly gathered his mind and replied respectfully: "Emperor, the expulsion of the Far North is extremely smooth, but in the final stage, the Emperor of the Earth suddenly appeared, gathered all the ghost people together, and began to dig the foundation, watering the array, obviously to build a huge ghost city, I don't know whether to stop it from building a city, or let it develop, please Emperor Zun make it clear."
As soon as the words fell, a divine thought flew out, and the divine thought did not shoot into the sea of consciousness in the canopy, but turned into a map of the extreme north, with a total of sixteen markers on it, "The location of the ghost city, is it in the sixteen markers?" Or, in the vicinity of sixteen callouts? ”
Tianpeng can only determine the area he has cleared, the ghost city is far away from those markers, and then, the Taiji Emperor summoned the remaining seven demon marshals back, asked the same question as Tianpeng, and learned that the location of the ghost city is very far away from the sixteen markers, Taiji Emperor issued a new order, and the map made by the gods has changed, and there are eight barriers.
"You wait to build these eight gates to prevent idle people from waiting to enter."
"Obey the emperor's will", the eight demon marshals leaned over and shouted, after speaking, when seven of the eight demon marshals turned around and wanted to leave, they heard the voice of Tiancang, "Emperor, how do you get along with that emperor?" ”
"If it comes, kill, if it is safe, ignore it."
Tianpeng smashed his mouth when he turned around, Emperor Zun said this so easily, in case the emperor of the great earth really came to attack, then Nima is more than 10 million ghost people! Even if most of them are ordinary ghost people who don't cultivate, they can still carry them, right? There are at most 1,000 immortal soldiers in one of their own passes, and there are a few demon generals and demon schools, but their cultivation is only a star immortal, which is one order worse than the six new star monarchs of the ghost clan!
"Canopy, scared?" Marshal Wen Qiong, the sworn enemy, said coldly after leaving the Taiji Palace.
Tianpeng glanced at Marshal Wen Qiong coldly, and did not reply, but directly turned into a streamer and landed from the North Heavenly Gate.
"It's strange, this thing didn't reply? It seems that things in the Far North are not simple", Wen Qiong thought thoughtfully.