Chapter 8: The Monk of the Xuan Realm
Amid the piercing sirens, the scientific researchers took refuge in the shelters, and the fighters surrounded and protected the plantations and breeding farms.
The most elite holy armies were arranged in key positions, putting on a situation of swearing to the death.
"Demi-Saint come with me!" Zhang Mu shouted to everyone: "Others stay!" β
Under the constraints of the law of the Great Shijie, the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Realm is limited and strong, and the demi-saints barely have combat effectiveness, in order to ensure everyone's safety, Zhang Mu left everyone in the shelter to hide with the scientific researchers, and led more than 20 demi-saints to follow the Shenwu Great Sage to run outside.
"The target is near!"
"There are sixteen kamikaze warships in the Xuan Realm, and there is a large ship among them!"
"The magic cannon is ready to shoot!"
There was a burst of color in the west, and about two hundred miles away, more than a dozen huge ships appeared. Curiously, these ships are not mechanical structures, but a kind of ancient wooden sailing boats, shrouded in brilliant glow, like a legendary fairy ship.
Wooden sailboats are flying.
It's weird!
The sailing ship was 200 zhang long, 40 or 50 zhang high, and 45 zhang wide. The one in the center is about four or five times the size of an ordinary ship, and this ship is very fast, but it doesn't know what kinetic energy to use. Every wooden sailboat was full of people. These people look quite similar to humans, the biggest difference is that they all have three eyes.
"The Three-Eyed Clan of the Three-Eyed Plane of the Xuan Realm!" The Great Sage of Shenwu recognized the creatures of the other world, "The Three-Eyed Clan is a group of robbers from the Xuan Realm, notorious, and the strength of the race is not weak, but there is no backstage, shili is loose, mainly wandering around, he has no land, and he only lives by plundering everywhere!" They must be eyeing our wealth, so they will attack us, and this battle is probably inevitable. β
Zhang Mu frowned.
The Terrans have just arrived in Dashijie, and they are about to fight with otherworldly creatures so soon?
"Stand far away, don't do it if you don't have to."
Humans can't adapt to the battle in the big shijie environment for the time being, and the three-eyed bandits wander around, plundering everywhere, and have a lot of experience, so it's best not to fight easily.
The Great Sage of Shenwu shouted to the Three-Eyed Clan's fleet with a spiritual transmission device, in a big shijie language, "Please be careful, you have entered the attack range, turn around and leave immediately, otherwise you will be severely attacked by us!" β
The Three-Eyed fleet didn't slow down at all.
"Fire!"
The magic guide cannon attacked at the same time, dozens of beams, tearing through the void in an instant, and hitting the three-eyed clan's fleet head-on. These originally powerful magic cannons, when used in Dashijie, the power has been reduced to at least one-tenth. Although the attack was still fierce, the sailboat's defense was not weak, and it was only a violent burst of light that was bounced away.
The sailboat exploded, suddenly bursting with thousands of brilliant rays of light!
"The Xuanjie Monk is here!"
"Prepare for battle!"
As soon as the Shenwu Great Sage stomped his feet, the entire island trembled, and the brilliant golden light was released, just like a sun, the body of the Shenwu Great Sage continued to grow larger, and instantly turned into a mountain giant nearly a thousand meters high, like a cannonball, leading a large group of alliance warriors to rush out of the barrier and kill the overwhelming enemy.
"Hand over the resources and spare you from dying!"
A powerhouse of the Three-Eyed Clan seemed to notice that the Green Alliance headquarters was stronger than expected, and immediately shouted in a sharp voice.
"Get out!"
The Great Sage of Shenwu punched out.
"Look for death!"
The powerhouse of the Three-Eyed Clan opened his mouth and shot out a blood-red long sword from his throat, the blood sword rose against the storm, and by the way, it became ten thousand times larger, carrying the breath of bloody wind and rain, and faced the divine fist of the Shenwu Great Sage, with a loud bang, the blood sword was knocked away, and the Shenwu Great Sage also fell in shape.
This is a sword cultivator!
A kind of Xuanjie monk, this is the monk with the most offensive ability.
Zhang Mu was shocked in his heart.
I really overestimated the Green Alliance.
The Shenwu Great Sage is a top figure on the mainland, and as a result, Dashijie can compete with the Shenwu Great Sage by casually appearing as a bandit leader! Of course, the strength of the powerhouse of the Three-Eyed Clan was obviously weaker than that of the Shenwu Great Sage, so he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, and he wanted to decide the outcome with one blow, but he was knocked away by the Shenwu Great Sage's punch.
Unlike the warriors and mages of the spiritual realm, the monks will have at least one piece of equipment in their lives, and in their long cultivation career, they will continue to integrate the treasures of heaven and earth into several pieces of equipment through sacrifices, and even integrate part of the vitality, essence, qi, and spirit into it, so it is called the natal magic weapon. These natal magic weapons accompanied the monk, and the stronger the monk, the more powerful the magic weapon became.
This blood sword is the robber's natal treasure, and even the dragon can be cut with one blow with all his strength, which is comparable to the supreme holy weapon, but it can't cut through the fist of the Shenwu Great Sage.
"I'm here to help you!"
At this moment, another robber leader who looked strong jumped up.
"Look for death!"
The Shenwu Great Sage roared angrily, and the two fists swept out like machine guns, turning into tens of thousands of fist shadows, and blasted towards the Three-Eyed Clan bandits at the same time, and some of the surrounding Three-Eyed Clan monks had no time to avoid it, and they were blown up and killed in an instant.
The sword cultivator robber pinched the law in his hand, and the blood sword that had been knocked away returned to the front like a spirit, and opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the sword, and the blood sword, which was originally comparable to the supreme holy weapon, suddenly bloomed with a strong light, the bloody qi became more intense, and its power became more powerful.
The Great Sage of Shenwu showed a cautious expression.
Another monk shouted, holding a bone banner of Bai Sensen in his hand, "Let you taste the power of the Dry Bone Demon Banner!" Rise! β
The white bone banner rose into the air, one turned into two, two turned into four, and finally turned into sixteen, and the Shenwu Great Sage was trapped in the center of the bone banner array. These banners formed a defense and formed a magic circle, and suddenly the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls rang out, and countless hideous-faced white bone undead emerged, like meteors crashing towards the Shenwu Great Sage.
"That's amazing!"
Zhang Mu has never seen such an attack method, and it does not belong to any kind of skill.
A demon cultivator!
One of the strangest and most vicious of the monks of the Xuan Realm.
There is no way for the Shenwu Great Sage, the monk magic circle is very mysterious, if the formation is not broken as soon as possible, I am afraid that there will be more trouble, and immediately punches and kicks, destroying the withering and decaying, and the white bone resentful spirit is destroyed by meaning. The Great Sage of Shenwu is indeed amazing, his whole body is full of golden light, and his power is so powerful that other monks dare not approach.
"Die!" Jian Xiu seized the opportunity and pinched a few strange spells with both hands, "Hurry! β
The blood sword absorbed essence blood, and its power skyrocketed, taking advantage of the Shenwu Great Sage being trapped in the array, the blood sword roared in, shot in from the gap in the big array, directly hit the back of the Shenwu Great Sage, and penetrated out of the chest. The Shenwu Great Sage spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body and soul were hit hard!
The Shenwu Great Sage shouted, and suddenly grabbed it with a big hand, directly holding the blood sword that was about to escape.
The sword cultivator robber was shocked, "Not good! β
"Die! Hand of the Gods! β
The giant arms of the Shenwu Great Sage released a light and launched a Holy Spirit skill, and the blood sword received infinite divine power and broke into two in the middle.
"My magic sword!"
The sword cultivator let out a wail, the natal magic weapon is integrated with life, essence, qi, god, and even soul, the longer the cultivation time, the more important it is to the monk, so that when they reach zuihou, they are equal to the existence of life. This sword cultivator's cultivation is obviously not low, and he is by no means weaker than the top Holy Spirit on the continent, and the destruction of the natal magic weapon is equivalent to causing him a heavy blow that can never be repaired, and his life span is greatly damaged, and his cultivation is greatly reduced, and his life is even in danger.
"The Great Exterminator!"
The Great Sage of Shenwu launched another Holy Spirit skill, swept it hard, and the sixteen flags were all shattered, and the other robber was also hit hard and lost his combat effectiveness in an instant.
Although the strength of the Shenwu Great Sage is not the top outside the territory, it is also a first- or second-rate master, and a few robbers can still deal with it, otherwise it will not be able to gain a foothold outside the territory for so long. The Great Sage of Shenwu broke two strong enemies in a row, although the morale of the other party was severely damaged, but some monks had already broken through the barrier, rushed to the island, and began to rob the plants in the field, as well as the rare beasts in the farm.
There was a group of monks with swords, all of whom killed the farm that Zhang Mu had just visited.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Mu took a spear directly from the hand of a holy soldier, led more than twenty Terran demi-saints, and rushed towards the monk at the same time. Even if Zhang Mu tried his best, he couldn't reach the speed of sound, on the one hand, it was affected by gravity, and more importantly, Zhang Mu became weaker, and the law of Dashijie constrained him.
There is a group of holy soldiers guarding outside the farm, and the holy army is the strongest team in the Green Alliance, all of them have the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but the Heavenly Spirit Realm is outside the territory, and it can't play too strong at all. They are completely different from the heavenly spirit powerhouses in Xiao Shijie, who can fly away at any time and collapse and crack at every turn, and they are too weak.
"Enchantment!"
Holy Army Mages Join Forces to Cast Enchantments!
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Sword cultivators joined forces, and thousands of flying swords stabbed at the sound of the enchantment at the same time, instantly breaking through the enchantment of the holy army, and the flying swords that shot indiscriminately made the holy army suffer heavy losses. Flying swords, Zhang Mu had also learned them before, but compared to Xuanjie Sword Cultivation, it was simply a juggling trick!
"Kill!"
Zhang Mu activated the [Furnace of Chaos], Liliang injected the spear, jumped up violently, like a vicious tiger pounced, and plunged into the monk's body, piercing the monk's protective aura, and pinning him directly to the ground. Then he kicked the monk in the back, and the monk was kicked more than a hundred meters away and crashed into a small knoll, Zhang Mu swept back and forth, knocking over three or five monks in a row.
Ye Qianqiu and Dragon Tooth, with a spear and a long knife, killed several monks in a row, and they were as powerful as a bamboo. Long Hao and Evil Wing led a group of people to chisel the monk through the middle.
Du Rongrong took the opportunity to summon: "Little Ba, come out!" β
A large snake suddenly appeared among the monks, approaching the liliang of the Holy Spirit, and the eight heads attacked at the same time, causing the monks to suffer heavy losses. The Eight Miscellaneous Snake is an ancient demonic beast, with rough skin and thick flesh, and the monk uses a flying sword to cut it, and it can't be killed for a while.
The robbers didn't expect that the Terrans in rookie costumes would be so powerful, and immediately transferred some of the Liliang who dealt with the Holy Army back and began to attack the Terrans.
A cyan flying sword suddenly shot at Zhang Mu.
It's too fast.
This monk's mana is not weak!
Zhang Mu let go of the spear that pierced into a monk's chest, the chaos rune on his right arm flashed, and he directly stretched out his right hand and held the monk's flying sword. In an instant, the chaos rune spread to the sword, and this flying sword directly lost its spirituality and was held in Zhang Mu's hand.
"Poof!"
The owner of the flying sword spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"What kind of demon is this...... Snatched my natal flying sword! β
When the monks saw this, they were all shocked!
Just one touch will erase the connection between the magic weapon and the monk, and directly seize it!
If this matter spreads among the Xuanjie monks, it will definitely cause a sensation!