"It's a strange day." Jiang Li, who had long hair scattered, felt the effect of his cultivation and said happily, "It seems to be two or three percent stronger than before." ”

Ji Ping thought about it, maybe this is the effect of the qualification being upgraded to perfection, activating more bloodline inheritance power of the two, especially him.

A cultivation brought about 1,000 cultivations, which was several times stronger than the Yellow Emperor's Neijing.

However, the first time of the day works best, and the rest is much worse.

"Look at how it is to hand over this exercise to Maoshan." Ji Ping passed on the Ancestral Dragon Dao Mental Method to Jiang Li, and asked her to help study and see if there was anything inappropriate.

"Emperor Qin's cultivation methods back then? Or is it really taken from the Elder Dragons? "It's a strange name, and I don't know what it means.

Jiang Li took a look at it, it was a little worse than the Yandi inheritance she cultivated, but it also belonged to the ranks of top exercises, and it was by no means inferior to the Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture taken out by Maoshan.

"Don't you give them the Avenue Induction Chapter?" Jiang Li originally thought that Ji Ping valued Maoshan and would take out the method of Dao comprehension.

Ji Ping shook his head, the induction chapter is no problem for Uncle Nine and Qianhe, these two are fanatical believers of the human race, and they will never leak out. But he was afraid that if there was another stone in Maoshan, it would be troublesome.

Rumble!

Just as Ji Ping eliminated the feeling of dryness and heat and reminisced about the feeling of blending water and milk, a huge roar seemed to explode from the air!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Immediately after, several powerful explosions were heard in succession, and the whole earth trembled slightly!

"Xiaoyu, go see what's going on!" Ji Ping climbed up and commanded.

"Someone attacked?" Jiang Li waved his hand and put on his shirt, "Who is it?" ”

Ji Ping is too familiar with this voice, he has heard it countless times on Lanxing's TV!

"Shelling!" Ji Ping frowned slightly, the power of these cannons is not small, not like ordinary cannons in this era, it is very likely to be naval artillery!

Ji Ping held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, his consciousness moved slightly, and he just waited for Xiaoyu to send news.

After about a few minutes, Xiao Yu had already sent the message back through the Ancestral Courtyard Small World.

The three British warships took advantage of the evening to raid Yangcheng Port, and most of the Ji's Xinguan Port was also destroyed by artillery fire!

The regimental training team of Jijia Village quickly assembled, and Ji Ping was slightly excited, this is a war, not the kind of single-handedness that used to be.

"Ji San'er dispatched five teams to guard Ping'an Town, if there is a cannonball, let the zombies block it." Ji Ping ordered, "Ergou sits in the clan, and ordinary clansmen stand by in place. ”

"Jiang Li and Xu Ming will follow me to Xinguan Port."

Ji Ping gave orders one after another, sacrificed the flying sword, and took Jiang Li and Xu Ming away in space!

At this time, there was chaos within dozens of miles near Yangcheng, hundreds of people fled frantically, and some of the town guards stuck to their localities, while others gradually converged towards Yangcheng.

Most people only knew that it was shelling, but they didn't know what was going on!

Ji Ping was slightly relieved to see that the direction of Yingji's attack was mainly port and shore defense, so that the damage to the common people would not be too great.

Along the way, Ji Ping walked with the sword, and did not particularly hide the traces, but urged the Xuanyuan Sword to be golden and prosperous!

Jiang Li and Xu Ming are the same, the two of them are not as smooth as Ji Ping's sword skills, but they can also stand firmly in mid-air.

"It's Patriarch Ji here!"

Many people noticed the sword in mid-air, and many of them recognized it at a glance, this is Ji Ping, who has saved the people of Ping'an Town from fire and water many times!

"Immortals!"

But people in other places only heard his name and didn't see him, and it was the first time he saw such a scene, and even many people knelt on the ground and worshiped Ji Ping as a god!

What Ji Ping wants is this effect, at least to reassure the people and avoid unnecessary riots.

Xinguan Port is more than ten miles away from Jijia Village, and from a distance, Ji Ping saw three giant ships of several thousand tons, like two fierce beasts, constantly tilting cannonballs towards Yangcheng in the north!

The accuracy of the shells was not high, and many of them fell into the sea, but the shock effect was very full, directly crushing the psychological defense line of many people!

Ji Ping roughly judged the power of the cannonball, which was about the same level as his use of the Heavenly Thunder Technique, slightly lower than the Wild Thunder Technique. One cannon is equivalent to a monk in the middle stage of Qi training, if there are thousands of cannons, Yangcheng will be destroyed.

"Xiao Yingzi's world overlord really lives up to his reputation." Ji Ping sighed lightly, even in the main world where science and technology are stagnant, England is still a well-deserved overlord.

Ji Ping was already very close to the three warships, and a sword swung out in the air, slashing at the main gun of the opponent's flagship!

Rumble!

Xiao Yingzi's flagship main gun was about to be launched, but he didn't think that a cold light would cross it and split it in half! The freshly ignited naval guns exploded in an instant, and dozens of people around were blown to pieces!

[Destroy ordinary demons, weird aura +200, cultivation +50, merit +50]

……

A series of prompts came, and these dozens of people actually brought thousands of merits to Ji Ping!

"Except for the people of Kyushu, are they all demonic?" Ji Ping gradually understood the ancestral court's definition of alien and weird, anyone who is not a descendant of Yan Huang can be killed.

Jiang Li's offensive was not much weaker than Ji Ping's, the attack range of the Chiyan Mirror was larger, and the flames rushed towards the firm, turning the steel chimney on it into a pool of molten iron!

Xu Ming's cultivation time is still short, even if he holds the Nine Dragons Demon Slashing Sword, the attack effect is much worse. Maybe it was because it was the first time to participate in a real battle, maybe a little nervous, and it took a while to hack a few people to death.

"Stop the shelling!" Ji Ping shouted vigorously, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and one after another ordinary fire techniques were thrown towards the warship.

To deal with them, it is enough to use mortal fire, and true fire is a waste of true yuan.

"Young man from the East, are you trying to provoke a war of the gods?" Just as Ji Ping was about to kill the other party's living force, an angry roar came from the flagship, and then, a man in his forties stepped on a holy white light under his feet and came towards him.

The man looked holy with an angry look on his face, dressed in black, and with a glittering cross hanging from his chest.

Western missionary, Ji Ping recognized the identity of the other party at a glance. Judging from its energy fluctuations, it is about the same level as the three elders of the Jiang family, and it is definitely not an unknown person.

"Stop the shelling immediately, or everyone will be buried together." Ji Ping pointed at the other party, and he didn't mean to talk nonsense with him at all.

"Boy, arrogance!" The white light appeared in the missionary's hand, and a gleam seemed to flash in his eyes, and then the cross on his chest rose up in the air, stabbing Ji Ping's head with a fierce momentum!

"Thunder spell variants?" Ji Ping could feel a trace of the aura of the Great Dao of Thunder from the other party's body, but it was quite weak, not to mention that compared to him, even the second generation of Maoshan was steadily stronger than the other party.

"My lord has given him divine power to destroy heresy!" The missionary shouted, and the light on the cross flourished a little more.