Akihito's face was gloomy, and his eyes were wide, staring closely at the war headquarters not far away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was surprised that the army had apparently come from elsewhere. From the time they appeared in the Boundary River to now, it was only a little more than an hour, but the other party's reaction was faster than he could have imagined.

He was well-informed, and when he saw that the other party did not look half tired at all, he immediately understood that the Ichthyosaurus Realm must have established a perfect teleportation array system.

This made him even more surprised.

The benefits of the teleportation array are naturally known to everyone, and it can greatly delay the distance between the two places, which is very beneficial for both trade and military. Especially in the era of war, the perfect teleportation array can allow the war department to implement support in the fastest time to get the news, especially some forces with a vast area, how many teleportation arrays they have, from the one hand, it can reflect the stability of their battle line and the ability of the sect to control.

However, teleportation arrays are extremely expensive to build, especially some ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays, each of which is priceless.

If there is not enough accumulation and heritage, it is absolutely impossible to create it.

This ichthyosaur world?

Is it so financially abundant?

This is where Akihito was really surprised.

And for the war department in front of him, he was quite disdainful in his heart.

Obviously, the level of the opponent's war department is much worse than his war department.

But that's the most normal thing to do.

The most ordinary war department of the Hanging Zen Temple is not inferior to the elite war department of other forces.

This is the big pie.

Not to mention one of the Nine?

Akihito is confident that they are like beings at the top of the pyramid, high up, bathed in aura, able to leisurely look down on the people below. With a casual finger, they were able to crush a large area of ants without much effort.

In Akihito's eyes.

The ichthyosaur kingdom is a swarm of ants.

Ants may be able to nibble at elephants, but they can't gnaw at dragons. There is an irreparable gap between the two.

Heaven and earth are the difference!

Suddenly, his gaze froze, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Counterpart...

The other party actually took the initiative to pounce on him.

This...

Akihito follows Tomorrow and fights countless battles along the way. In his memory, except for the spirits, there had never been a war department that dared to take the initiative to attack them. Especially after breaking through the Ximing realm, the prestige of the Hanging Zen Temple and the strength of the Tianzi Department are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Even the war departments of those spirit realms, after experiencing the bitter battle of the Ximing realm, were full of fear for them.

Akihito was even confident that as long as he played the name of the Tianzi Department, it would be enough to scare away the vast majority of the War Department.

However, the ragtag army in front of him actually rushed towards him!

These ants, are they crazy?

Akihito felt insulted.

He slowly stood up, his eyes cold.

He wanted to let the ants know that the slightest bit of dragon's anger could incinerate them to ashes!

Behind him, all the battle cultivators also stood up one after another, their eyes uniformly angry.

The ridiculous behavior of the other party completely angered these proud and unbeatable war cultivators.

They decided to show off the majesty of the dragon!

...

The battlefield stretched for hundreds of kilometers, and the sky was full of dazzling light clusters of different colors, and there were continuous explosions and terrible screams.

Swords, magic decisions, magic weapons, battle arrays, rune paper, and all kinds of light are like iron trees and silver flowers, shuttling through the void. Countless figures shuttled between the waves of light, chasing each other, fighting each other, and all kinds of means emerged one after another.

From time to time, someone was hit by a streamer, and was instantly shattered, and the blood mist that burst out infected the void, rendering the sky bright red.

Extremely tragic.

Extremely hideous!

The entire battlefield is like a rapidly rotating grinding disc, and anyone who enters it can't escape!

Especially the collision between the powerhouses of the two infant realms is even more terrifying. With their full force, they could even stir up a terrifying light cluster of dozens of acres in size, like a round of wanton burning small suns, sweeping wildly in all directions.

Akihito soon felt the pressure!

The expected shock collapse did not appear, and the other party was like a tenacious dog skin plaster, sticking to them. The opponent's strength is not high, and the style of play is not too brilliant, and even in his opinion, the other party is like a bandit gathered together in a mess, fragmented and unsystematic.

But such a team actually stalemate with them for half an hour, and did not fall behind!

How so?

Akihito knew that the warriors under his command were tired, they had traveled long distances, almost thousands of miles, and he also knew that the other side had far outnumbered them, nearly five or six times more than them.

But even so, in his opinion, there should be no suspense in this battle!

Their overall strength is much higher than that of the other party, they are more well-trained, they have plenty of combat experience, and they are far from being able to compete with each other in terms of equipment or anything!

He always believed.

They were able to win, and in the fastest time, by a huge margin.

In his plan, now they should be cleaning up the battlefield, not in such a stalemate!

What the hell is going on?

Akihito forced himself to calm down, as the leader of the younger generation of the Hanging Zenji Temple, and the right hand of tomorrow, he knew deep down that on the battlefield, once he lost his square inch, it would bring unimaginable consequences.

He began to observe the battlefield, and he began to reassess the strength of the other side.

He began to show his qualities.

...

Lei Fan was completely red-eyed.

As one of the first people to follow the pastoral world, his personal strength is undoubtedly ranked among the top in the entire Fish and Dragon City. In particular, he is also a warrior himself, and his quality is quite high. Coupled with the six-grade magic weapon refined by Xue Ye before, his strength increased even more.

In the current war department, he is a well-deserved vanguard, and he looks down on him.

The magic weapon in his hand is like the scythe of death, and wherever it passes, no attack or defense can stop it.

He is the sharpest spearhead, straight into the opponent's formation, wildly flamboyant.

Di Pi's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he stared at the battlefield closely.

The current situation is very favorable for him.

Although his war department was not yet fully formed, he was in high spirits and high spirits at the moment, while the other party was exhausted from a long journey.

What's more, they are fighting on their own soil and are outnumbered, which is extremely beneficial to them.

After this period of frantic acquisition of the knowledge of the generals, coupled with the polishing of Chen Qingzhi and the pastor's book from time to time, Di Pi has long been different. He knew that the other party was the war department of the Hanging Zen Temple, and this name would bring great pressure to these rookies at the moment, especially if the opponent's momentum was too strong, they would be more likely to collapse.

Therefore, he made up his mind at the beginning, he definitely did not fight hard, but grappling, constantly consuming the opponent's remaining physical strength, and quickly reducing the opponent's momentum to a level that he could bear.

Really.

After the initial panic, the unit quickly adapted.

They are no longer panicked, they are no longer afraid, and they no longer look up to the elite who belong to the dynasty.

They completely melted into the battlefield.

They just want to win!

Before this, Di Pi had imagined countless times how to bring out the full strength of this war department, but it was undeniable that this war department was too messy.

They come from different forces, cultivate different magic decisions, and envoy different magic weapons, which is too troublesome.

But Dippy has his own methods.

He divided all the combat cultivation into squads, and each squad was assigned a tactical core. These cores are all veterans of his former war department, and they will take the whole team and do what they have to do.

It can be said that as long as they don't mess up, the whole squad won't mess up.

And when each squad successfully understands its own responsibilities, the entire war department will be completely integrated.

They're getting more and more at home.

They are getting stronger and stronger.

...

Akihito quickly understood Di Pi's thoughts, frowned, and he decisively ordered: "Don't fight, use the battle array to attack." They don't have a tacit understanding with each other, as long as we can defeat a few waves, they will mess with themselves!"

Soon.

The battle cultivators of the Hanging Zen Temple in the sky abandoned their respective opponents and quickly withdrew from the battlefield.

The advantages of being a disciple of the Great Gate Sect are undoubtedly evident at this moment.

Their speed was extremely fast, and Di Pi's war cultivators couldn't catch up at all.

Akihito's eyes were cold. Beside him, many war cultivators gathered, waiting for his orders.

"Fudo Ming King!"

The eyes of the war cultivators suddenly lit up, and they kept getting closer to each other, and a touch of Zen chanting sounded slowly.

The morale that was originally a little low, with their movements and chanting, quickly climbed!

Fudo King Battle Array!

One of the most classic battle formations in the Hanging Zen Temple, it has an amazing impact ability, and it is easy to look forward to.

It is said that in the war with the Yokai clan, the ancestors of the Hanging Zen Temple used this battle formation to defeat the most powerful battle department of the Yokai clan in one fell swoop, thus deciding the victory.

Of course, this is too far away for many people to believe. But not long ago, in the war that led the Tianzi Department in the Ximing Realm tomorrow, this kind of battle formation reappeared, and wiped out countless spirits in one fell swoop, thus completely establishing the victory of the battle of the Ximing Realm.

This shows how powerful this battle array really is.

The nine dynasties, each inheriting endless years, have long accumulated their internal inheritance more classic and more systematic. Especially for things like battle formations, the longer they go through the baptism of time, the more mellow and excellent they become.

And the battle formation of the Fudo Ming King of the Hanging Zen Temple, among all the dynasties, when it comes to impact, it is the only one!

Even the Nine Realms Heaven, which claimed to be the most powerful sect in the cultivator realm, did not dare to meet its edge.

What's more, this little-known mole ant at the moment?

Akihito smiled coldly and shouted in a low voice, "Kill!"

The voice landed.

The body of every Hanging Zen Temple battle cultivator bloomed with a fiery red light. These rays of light are like fiery snakes, winding around the sky.

They are constantly converging, colliding, and blending.

Looming.

A huge and incomparably large phantom, centered on the War Department, fell from the sky with a bang!

Fudo Myowang!