Tens of thousands of heavy artillery roared,

Under the three rounds of salvo fire, the third-order Yin Ghost Great Array was blasted open, and then grenades poured into it, round after round of bombardment, and the countless Yin Ghost Zombies that were the foundation of the formation were turned into pieces.

The big crowd collapsed, leaving only a few non-threatening zombies roaming the desert.

"If you lose the foundation building troops, Xuanwu Alternate Daozi is nothing more than that."

Jin Ling snorted coldly.

The army of steel torrents pushed all the way, what foundation building demon beasts, what foundation building hidden assassin assassins, in a vain attempt to stop it, they were all vulnerable in front of the immortal Daohua army of this scale.

At most, hundreds of dead and wounded were quickly killed by shells.

For the more than 400,000 troops, these casualties are like a splash in the sea, insignificant.

"It's ......"

Jiang Ding sensed the surroundings with sword intent at all times, and from time to time observed the surrounding battlefield with drones that had greatly improved security, revealing a trace of doubt.

Woohoo!

On the horizon, white marks appeared, and dense column-shaped cannonballs flew in, with a scream of death.

"Cannonballs?"

"Which direction is this friendly?"

Earlier than him, a large number of Qi Cultivation Realm students discovered the group of shells that appeared in the sky through the infantry radar, and they were also puzzled.

"Shut up! Don't be so ashamed! ”

Ou Daocheng scolded angrily, and some hated that iron could not become steel.

"This is the World War II artillery made by the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, how did you learn it in the actual combat class, didn't you talk about it in class?"

World War II artillery, compared to the Xianmen artillery, is not difficult to make, Qi cultivators are willing to spend a lot of mana, even if there is no industrial base, it is possible to refine it little by little through the refining furnace.

"So that's it!"

Many Qi Realm students suddenly realized that they were not unfamiliar with it.

"Grenade bombardment interception!"

Jin Lingfeng ordered.

Woohoo!

Thousands of shells rose into the air and exploded when they arrived at the intended location, and shards of broken steel with tremendous force smashed on the columnar shells of World War II, causing their range to be scattered and no longer threatening.

Occasionally, there were fish that slipped through the net, and dozens of armor-piercing cruise shells followed in the end, shattering them one by one with precision.

Xianmen artillery has attributes such as breaking the law and attaching the law, has higher speed, and also has maneuverability, although they are both called cannonballs, but the two are not the same thing at all, and it is too easy to intercept.

After several masteries, hundreds of shells can suppress tens of thousands of shells fired by World War II artillery.

"Enemy artillery positions have been discovered!"

Almost at the same time as the interception, a large number of first-order and second-order array mages calculated the position of all the opponent's artillery through the trajectory, which was as simple as one plus one equals two.

Jiang Ding calculated a little and also calculated the coordinates of these artillery.

"Put!"

Thousands of grenades rose into the air again and shot fifty or sixty kilometers into the sky.

It's too far away to know the effect of the damage at this time.

It's just that no enemy artillery has been fired again, and tens of thousands of World War II artillery pieces that have been painstakingly refined by countless Qi cultivators have survived on the battlefield for less than three seconds.

After some time, Jiang Ding, who was marching at full speed, saw their results through the drone.

In a valley covered by earthy yellow cloth, hundreds of corpses of Qi Realm martial artists were strewn all over the field, their bodies were fragmented, and there were still many innate martial artists in the breath.

There is no life left.

Next to their corpses, many two-wheeled artillery pieces collapsed, broken and broken.

"Keep going!"

"Be vigilant, the alternate Daozi of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace has no other means, and he wants to see the dagger."

Jin Lingfeng said calmly.

From start to finish, the pace of their march never slowed down.

Without the attack of the foundation building forces, these little tricks do not deserve much attention.

500 km, 300 km, 200 km......

Getting closer and closer to the core of the Western Desert, there were even some shadows of the thirty-six Heavenly Giant Pillars on the horizon, which was the core of the Western Desert Formation Base of the Xuanwu Four Poles Delimiting Array.

edge of the earth,

A ray of golden light emerged.

Everyone looked up.

But I saw a giant mountain of golden light flying from a distance tens of meters high, huge and incomparable, as if it had been cut off from a certain mountain peak, and then attached a floating spell, and was smashed here.

"Fire!"

Jin Lingfeng shouted.

Woohoo!

Tens of thousands of armor-piercing shells fired in a volley, tearing the huge mountain of King Kong to pieces, countless pieces of rubble splattered, disintegrating in the sky, and then another, and another.

This is someone fifty kilometers away, with the help of the third-order formation, casting a floating spell to smash the mountain over with great force!

"It's useless!"

Woohoo!

One after another armor-piercing shells were fired across the air, and the golden mountains crashed, leaving the sky empty, and then the third-order formation was quickly discovered to the location, and tens of thousands of armor-piercing shells flew by one by one, crushing them.

"Keep attacking!"

"Attention units, the possibility of the enemy appearing in the end is getting bigger and bigger!"

The torrent of steel crushed all the way, and nothing seemed to be able to stop him, until he destroyed all the enemies in his path.

Until it is close to the core of the Western Desert for a hundred kilometers.

Not far away, when thirty-six giant pillars of heaven were in sight.

"Alas!"

A sigh.

King Kong, the golden light of immortality spreads.

A round of golden palm prints descended, which was only the size of a fist at first, and quickly expanded to a radius of hundreds of meters, smashing into the tank armor group below, and thousands of classmates turned into flesh and blood.

"Xuanwu Alternate Daozi!"

All the immortal sect monks and warriors were horrified.

The radar waves of each spirit child scanned like crazy, but found nothing, obviously the other party had already revealed such a huge spiritual power fluctuation, but still couldn't find out where the other party was.

"Put!"

Jin Lingfeng and Ou Daocheng roared at the same time, and tens of thousands of cannonballs shot towards the golden palm prints in the sky like crazy, beating them into a trembling golden light, but they could never prevent the death of the Xianmen classmates under their palms.

In a short period of time, the casualties have reached more than 100,000, and piles of tanks and drivers have been squashed.

The lethality of Jindan's combat power is too terrifying, there is nothing to stop at all, the gap is too big, it makes people desperate!

"The Immortal Gate enslaves us and us, invades my world, why do you want to die for them!"

"Run! This is not the sect and the world we are waiting for! ”

"Senior, there is no way to demons, we are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light!"

In this atmosphere of despair, the Daoist troops immediately began to waver, and many people quickly backstabbed, killing the surrounding Xianmen classmates, and surrendered on their knees.

Sure enough, the golden light giant palm in the sky passed through, like a phantom, just killing the surrounding immortal sect monks and martial artists without any damage.

"Thank you seniors for your kindness!"

Many soldiers wept with joy and fell to their knees and wept bitterly.

Bang bang!

All the Dao soldiers, regardless of whether there was a mutiny or not, detonated the prohibition in their bodies on the grounds of potential rebellion, and turned into a mass of flesh and blood.

"Dainichi Kenko!"

No Xianmen monk looked at them more and began to shout.

"Help!"

Under the crisis of life and death,

Jiang Ding's soul was incredibly sharp at this time, and his sword intent was clanging in the sea of knowledge, and he soon discovered a black hole of spiritual energy several kilometers away, and countless spiritual energy poured into it, spreading in all directions through a secret and mysterious way.

Out of Edgeworth's range,

Exact coordinates could not be obtained.

"Xuanwu's alternate Daozi, take me a sword."

He whispered.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the qi and blood rioted, and the "Shadow Puppet Transformation Method" operated with dozens of times the terrifying efficiency, frantically devouring everything that could be devoured, such as dantian, meridians, flesh and blood, and internal organs.

All the innate true qi burns, and all the divine souls are sublimated.

All of it, all of it, and then along with some kind of instinct, all poured into the Taiqing Flying Sword, allowing it to bloom with a light that could not be ignored even on the battlefield at this time.

"Slash!"

Jiang Ding's body fell limply, turning into a skinned white bone puppet.

Sonor!

With a sword roar, the azure ancient trees rose from the ground and towered into the sky, and the metal branches swayed, cutting pitch-black chaotic cracks in the void, and the vision was clearly visible for hundreds of kilometers.

A blue flying sword shot out with terrifying sword intent, slashing straight into the distance.

"Keep up with him!"

The golden bell shouted hoarsely.

Woohoo!

Nearly 100,000 armor-piercing shells rose into the air, desperately following him, guarding his side, blasting away all obstacles in front of him.

Boom Boom!

Layers of golden light appeared, and a kind of stone wall, meteorite, stone pillar and other earth-moving spells stopped in front of him, and he was still maneuvering at high speed, but he was destroyed by 100,000 armor-piercing shells that guided the direction, round after round, white marks in the sky were crossed, and the sharp screams of death never stopped.

Earth-moving spells and sturdy and immortal golden light shattered layer by layer, and even the golden tripod the size of a mountain peak was blasted apart by a continuous stream of cannonballs.

A swarm of 100,000 armor-piercing shells cleared all obstacles,

The blue flying sword is unstoppable!

Slash into a void!

Bite!

In the empty void, a bronze finger stretched out, flicking a blue flying sword, and a pair of bronze eyes stared at a wisp of scratches on the finger.

Xiahou Ding was silent for a long time.

"Great Sun Sword Pavilion, top-level sword intent, why were you born in the East Pole Demon Gate......"

sky

A small black dot appeared, and the aura of breaking the forbidden law unfolded, enveloping dozens of kilometers, and it effortlessly locked on the tall bronze figure, unshakable, turning into a pitch-black light, descending in an instant.

Rumble!

Endless light, endless heat!

Extreme heat and destruction enveloped the place, and within a radius of thirty kilometers, the tanks melted, the magic weapon flew ashes, and everyone and everything turned into a cloud of smoke and dust, without exception.

(End of chapter)