Lynch dodged, Qiu Xuanji slashed down with a sword, and the short mechanical warrior battle axe was raised, and a snort was heard, and the mechanical warrior was split into two pieces.

Xia He knew that this was Lynch who launched the Dao Technique, but he didn't know what the name of this Dao Technique was in the Apocalypse Gate.

If it's a little rustic, it's called a sharp technique or something. Or a broken mountain, a river or something like that.

When the mechanical warrior was split, a golden bead rolled out of it.

Xia Hedao: "You want this?"

"Ten. ”

"Good. Xia He is not stingy. Qiu Xuanji is still his subordinate, but he has reached the level of a demigod, so he should improve his salary, there is nothing to say about this.

Qiu Xuanji uses Dao techniques, although it will alarm the god of machinery, but that's it.

A Dao technique that increases the sharpness attribute is nothing. The god of machinery, when he turned around, there was naturally a way to attack Qiu Xuanji. At that time, Qiu Xuanji would also have other Dao techniques to deal with.

Famous and authentic, the spell will definitely not be one or two. Like the Nine Great Avenue Palace, the Taoist priest will have thousands of spells.

Of course, as with magic, there are core spells that are the most proficient. But all kinds of spells are already Taoist instincts, and in any environment, they can find corresponding skills and exert their maximum power.

Some environments have restrictions on spells, like today, but there will be some special spells that can be cast in any environment.

For example, Xia He's best at the Divine Fire Flying Crow Technique, Palm Thunder, Six Divine Embers, and Taiyin Mirror Method.

These spells, not to mention a mechanical god, even if the immortals come, they will still be used.

Qiu Xuanji collected ten soul cores, still one at a time, cleaning up the newly emerged robot warriors, but the soul cores he got were all lost to Xia He.

Just like that, another day passed.

The three of them took turns to rest, until they sensed the battle that broke out in the middle of the city, Xia He jumped up and said, "It's started, let's go over!"

"Don't wait?" asked Qiu Xuanji.

"Nothing to wait for. Xia He immediately made a decision, the wind under his feet, and rushed towards the center of the city.

He didn't use any Taoism, he purely relied on his feet, and his speed didn't seem fast, but in fact, it only took a few minutes to reach the center of the city.

Whether it is the mechanical city or the divine body of the mechanical god, Xia He is determined to win.

The rest, it's not that important.

Xia He is not a Taoist priest who concentrates on cultivation, he is the master of the Taiyin Immortal Mansion, a Taoist monarch.

Therefore, Xia He couldn't just concentrate on his own cultivation, he also had to work for the benefit of the Taiyin Immortal Mansion. Small things are naturally done by the disciples, and ordinary resources are also collected by the disciples. However, if there is a behemoth like the god of machines, the disciples will not use it.

The Taiyin Immortal Mansion is now considered a behemoth, but the mainstream disciples are on average a first-order. Among them, the number of Taoist priests who exceeded the first order was only less than one percent. The top-level power is already very strong, but most of them are below the ninth grade, and if you want these disciples to subdue demons and eliminate demons, you have to survive for years.

There is no obstacle ahead, and after the demigod-level mechanical Ji is killed, in this direction, the mechanical god is no longer defended.

The cyborg warriors who appeared by chance later woke up by accident.

When the three of them rushed to the core of the city, they saw a real mechanical tower towering there. From the outside, you can see layers of metal gear structure.

Inside the tower, the sound of gears turning was like thunder, and the earth shook.

However, it was not this that surprised Xia He, but the body of the machine god sitting there under the tower, exactly the same body as a human.

It was a young man, in his early twenties, dressed in a white robe, sitting cross-legged.

His head was bare, and there was no hair.

The image of the monk is still a Buddhist monk.

When Xia He arrived, the monk opened his eyes and looked around.

"Yes, one or two...... Eight, nine. He counted them one by one, and his face was a little ugly.

The Mechanical Tower is the source of the power of the Machine God, and it is the core of the entire Machine City.

He didn't expect that when the god of machinery woke up, he would have such power and mobilize the energy of the entire mechanical city.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. The white-robed monk said unhurriedly.

"Oh?" Xia He said.

"Never before has it been so hard to occupy a world. And this world is still traumatized and leaking everywhere. It turns out that there really is a so-called Overworld!"

"You haven't encountered it?"

"I'm just a doppelganger, don't look at it as a god alone, and I don't have that much knowledge. The monk smiled.

"I don't really like people who are humble, usually this kind of person, they are very underwhelming. "Xia Dao Road.

"If you don't oppose me, I consider leaving your people behind, as the surviving creatures of this world, to control this world with me. The white-robed monk seemed to be talking to himself.

Chang Quinoa couldn't help it at this time, and said, "It's just a false god, and he dares to fight with my lord!"

"He's sealed, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to build a mechanical city. By the way, if you don't fight the God of Magic, come to me, do you think I'm better than the God of Magic?"

"At least, if the god of magic had seen me, he wouldn't have said so much nonsense. ”

Xia He's gaze swept across the audience, and under the tower was a square, which was very empty. In addition to the white-robed monks, the three people on their side know the roots.

On the side of the quinoa, there were four bishops in pale white robes, and three warriors in the armor of saints.

Those three guys were counted as one person.

The white-robed monk smiled: "Yes, I talk a little more nonsense, which makes you look down on it." Then let's not say anything, shall we?"

Chang Quinoa shook his head and said, "I'm tired from hitting here, I have to rest for a while." ”

Xia He listened to the voice in the tower and knew what was going on. The god of machines, adjusting the laws of the entire city. No matter how long quinoa chooses to attack now, it will be directly targeted by the other party.

Targeted design?

No wonder he changed into a monk, this is a bit of a Buddhist supernatural power. Whoever makes the first move will suffer, and the god of machines seems to have killed a Buddha country.

Becoming a Buddha is more difficult than becoming a god, but the combat effectiveness is not necessarily high. The main thing to become a Buddha is to be wise and transparent, and the other is to live a long life. Ordinary and powerful gods are millions of years of life, while Buddhas are often tens of millions of years.

The gods also have to worry about lifespan, and after becoming a Buddha, if the Buddha kingdom is not destroyed, there is always a way to continue life.

Xia He is not without a way to crack it, but on the side of Chang Quinoa, it does need to rest, and Chang Quinoa and his party attacked from the other three directions, and each team consumed about thirty percent of their strength.

If the god of machines wants to strike backwards, he will have to sit back and wait for everyone to return to their full glory.

Xia He didn't believe it, this god of machinery would miss the opportunity.

Actually, there were twelve, but Andesias was hidden in the realm of the Xia River, and it was seamless. And the three saints are like one, they can't fight separately if they want to, and the three pieces of armor naturally have a relationship.

Sure enough, the god of machines smiled and said: "What to rest, the battle is divided into life and death, but it also depends on fate." When our fate arrives, don't wait any longer. ”

As he spoke, a long metal whip flew from behind him, like an infinitely long scorpion tail.

The metal whip swept across, and the space was cut through cracks wherever it passed.

There is no need to calculate, Xia He knows that he can't stop it. This metal whip, which doesn't know where its roots are, seems to come from the void, and with just one sweep, it will sweep nine enemies into another dimension.

Xia He watched the long metal whip sweep over, and the sections on it were covered with divine patterns.

Xia He jumped lightly, and the power to block the space was ineffective against him. He also used the tip of the spear to tap on the long whip, and the huge force directly bounced him up, straight up.

Shout!

Another whip shadow swept in, Xia Hexin said that it was not good, he would dodge it like this, it must be very easy, but the god of machinery is arranging it. When he swept this metal whip enough times, there were unstable spatial cracks everywhere, and he could not avoid it sooner or later.

Xia He turned around in the air, spear in hand, and dived downward.

Just now, the metal whip flicked his strength, and the impact of his turn and rush down was as great as it was. Between this turn, it was like a dragon swinging its tail, taking advantage of the trend. The tip of his spear pierced the top of the white-robed monk's head.

The white-robed monk raised his head and glanced at Xia He, and in his eyes, the reflection of a starry sky battleship appeared.

The starry sky battleship is a cannon towards the Xia River.

A battleship with a length of dozens of miles, the power of the main gun, not to mention Xia He, even the gods don't want to take it.

The reflection in the eyes of the white-robed monk made Xia He have the idea of avoidance. This is hierarchical suppression, and Xia He couldn't tell the difference between real and illusory for a while.

Because of the power of the white-robed monk, he can turn the illusory into the real at any time.

If you resist hard, at the last moment, if it is really the main artillery bombardment, you will be dead.

This is an energy cannon attack, and the temperature may not be so high in an instant, but it also looks like tens of thousands of degrees. But the upper limit fluctuation is too large, and hundreds of millions of degrees are possible.

It stands to reason that the eyes of the god of machines could not shoot such an attack......

Xia He didn't know how many thoughts he had turned for a moment, but finally gave up the attack, his body stopped, and he glided forward, no longer attacking the white-robed monk.

The third whip shadow had already been drawn, as if he knew that Xia He would definitely not choose to fight hard.

Xia He let the long whip whipped on his body, and his fluttering body, like a catkins, floated towards the mechanical tower farther away, and at the same time, in his hand, a seven-page book unfolded. Burst stars poured out.

On each page of the magic book, nine sun-like fireballs erupted, blasting towards the mechanical tower.