"You still need to ask!" Old Man Gao rolled his eyes in disgust, and said angrily, "They haven't sent anyone to talk about since the beginning, and they are also in a big array, obviously they are not ready to let us go!"

"Do you want to test their strength first?" the fat man rolled his eyes and proposed, "Or do you want to disrupt them before their formation is complete?"

"There's no need!" Da Chun shook his head, his chin nodded to the two people standing in front of him, "Didn't you see Brother Jie in a hurry?"

Old man Gao patted the fat man on the shoulder, and said, "We are also delaying time, the large mecha in the back mountain is being assembled, and domestic support will come soon!"

"Why didn't anyone tell me all this?" the fat man was stunned, looked back at the people around him, and found that each of them was completely fearless, as if he was confident, and said, "I won't be the only one who doesn't know!"

In the end, the fat man's eyes stayed on Zhou Xinle's face: "Do you know?"

Zhou Xinle was slightly stunned, blinked his eyes, and looked over with a confused expression, obviously not understanding what the fat man meant.

"It's okay, you don't know if you think about it!" The fat man's heart suddenly balanced a lot.

The sky is changing very quickly, and as more and more heavenly soldiers appear, the entire Shushan Mountain is surrounded by water under the shroud of the formation, and the encirclement has become a trend.

"Seniors, do you know what this formation is called?" Shao Weijie looked calm, still chatting with the Sword Saint.

The Sword Saint looked around and said indifferently: "If what I expected is good, it should be the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array in the Heavenly Realm!"

"Is there a way to break the formation?" said Shao Weijie again.

"Break it with force!" said the Sword Saint.

After seeing the scientific and technological weapons brought by Shao Weijie in the past few days, the Sword Saint has already put his heart in his stomach, especially the several giants as magnificent as mountains, once they are formed, they can destroy this great array with a raised hand.

Knowing oneself and knowing that the other side has won all battles, and before it has even begun, the Heavenly Realm has already lost.

Sure enough, as Shao Weijie said, they didn't know anything about it.

Knock Boom, Knock Boom!

The drums of war are ringing in unison.

The earth-shattering drums resounded in the sky, and the glorious heavenly power struck, as if to suppress everything in the world to bow down.

Ordinary people thousands of miles away can also feel the panic changes from Shushan.

Without any words, the moment the formation of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals from the upper realm was arranged, thousands of rays of light pierced the sky, and the golden light of the Dao Dao contained infinite energy, killing towards the main peak of Shu Mountain.

"Humanity is slim! Immortal Dao is reckless!" The Shushan disciples flew out with flying swords, and countless flying swords met the golden light.

Rumble!

The force of the rage suddenly unleashed a boundless hurricane, disturbing the clouds in all directions.

The two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but Shao Weijie and the Sword Master knew that their side would always be weaker.

Shao Weijie's eyes were solemn, the heavenly realm of this immortal sword was indeed worthy of the top power of the fifth-order immortal plane, and if he took out a heavenly soldier at random, he had the strength comparable to the peak of the third-order high-martial arts, and some heavenly generals even had the middle of the fourth-order martial arts.

Very strong.

Although these heavenly soldiers and generals practice the same formation together, they all practice unified exercises, and the changes are not as much as Shao Weijie's side.

But it's still hard to win easily.

Unless everyone goes all out regardless of the cost and takes out all their hole cards.

But this exposed the strength of Shao Weijie and their side, and it was obvious that the gods of the heavenly realm were also paying attention to this.

"All the disciples of Shushan obey the order!" the Sword Saint shouted, and according to the plan he had made with Shao Weijie before, he roared, "Imperial Sword Subduing Demons!"

If God is hostile to man, are they still God, and if God treats man as a mustard, are they still gods worthy of faith?

These so-called gods are nothing more than handsome demons.

Even their hearts are more terrible than demons.

The Shushan disciples did not hesitate to ascend the imperial sword, and rushed towards the heavenly soldiers without hesitation.

Shao Weijie didn't speak, calmly watching the battle in the sky, and the faces of everyone standing behind him were as serious as his.

Even the fat man who has always been out of temperament will be solemn and abnormal, because these Shushan disciples are buying time for them.

It's not that Shao Weijie is ruthless, it's that he has to be like this.

The world is changing without being able to do anything, and the team that he has managed to gather with great difficulty cannot be consumed in the Immortal Sword Plane.

In the future, Shao Weijie will definitely encounter more worlds, and large-scale battles will definitely be more tragic, he must make a trade-off, and the strength of Shushan is indeed a little stronger, whether it is to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, or to plot and plot, there are some things that Shao Weijie must do.

Obviously, he tricked Shushan into joining, and the Shushan disciples were using their lives to stand up to the front, but they were waiting for an opportunity in the rear.

This is often the case, and the world is changing too fast to blame.

Shao Weijie sighed and waited quietly.

Compared with the strength of the disciples of Shushan, they were already weaker by one line, and the number was not dominant, and sacrifices soon began to appear, and some disciples were injured and weak, and fell from the sky.

"Have the rescue measures under the ground been prepared?" Shao Weijie's eyes flashed, and he suddenly asked.

Old man Gao replied, "Uncle Nine and Zhang Zhenren are fully responsible below!"

"That's good! Don't be afraid to waste medicine, use all your skills to save it!" Shao Weijie said.

The Sword Master glanced at Shao Weijie deeply, sighed, and flew out to join the battle in the sky.

With the addition of the Sword Saint, the first combat force of the human race in the Immortal Sword Plane, a flaw soon appeared in the Great Array of Heavenly Soldiers.

The sword aura of the Sword Master penetrated the sky, soaring straight into the sky, and a sword broke through the blockade of the Heavenly Soldiers.

"It's now!" Shao Weijie roared angrily, his body turned like a bolt of lightning, and thousands of thunderbolts appeared around him, bombarding the surrounding Heavenly Soldier Battle Armor.

Behind him, four Tianlong sweeping monks, three nameless Fengyun, and four old men from the fat man Dachun Zhou Xin Lego also quickly followed.

All kinds of magical and extraordinary martial arts and Taoism have never appeared in this world before.

"Seeing that you so-called gods are so ignorant, I'll teach you a truth!" Shao Weijie laughed arrogantly, "Metals are electrically conductive!"

Shao Weijie clasped his hands together, and a thunderbolt the thickness of the barrel mouth was gathered in his hand, and the thunder passed through the gap broken by the Sword Master, and disappeared into the clouds in the sky.

"Is this, missed?" the fat man pulled the corners of his mouth and subconsciously looked at Shao Weijie.

Shao Weijie snorted coldly, and the old god smiled: "Let the thunder fly for a while!"

At this time, everyone in Shao Weijie's team has also joined the battle, and everyone has shown a strength far beyond the original work.

Nie Feng incarnated into a hurricane and stepped into two clouds, and a huge tornado miraculously appeared, stirring all directions.

Nameless, who has learned the swordsmanship of Shushan, redefined the "return of ten thousand swords" as a contract, a flying sword flying all over the sky, and the flying sword he controlled alone exceeded all the disciples of Shushan.

On the other side, a huge Buddha statue appeared in the air, no longer a sweeping monk who needed the blessing of others, as if he had turned into an ancient Buddha, and his arms were wrapped around the huge golden dragon blessed by Qiao Feng, and the dragon and palm prints bombarded the heavenly soldiers again and again.