Next to the collapsed thirty-six demarcation pillars,

Jiang Ding stood on the super air and space fighter and looked around.

The earth was in smoke and dust.

There were huge craters everywhere, Jindan-level spells burned molten boulders, and next to the broken tanks, the stumps and severed arms of the foundation building monks were placed at random.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

The sun is shining on the earth again.

"Very good, at least in the future, the lives of the people in the southern part of the Wasteland Copper Realm will be much better than now."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

With a slight movement of his thoughts, a corpse with dried blood appeared in front of him, and his originally fat body was now loose, wrinkled and casually wrapped around his body, and it was a dull brown.

The eyes were dim, and the vitality in them was long gone.

"Xiang Jia, this name is worth remembering a little."

Jiang Ding thought.

The blue sword qi flew out between his fingers, slashing the corpse in front of him into shards, and countless sword qi erupted in it, destroying every trace of sword intent and sensing vitality.

Pieces of powdery flesh fluttered and drifted away in the wind.

This is a great tribute to the opponent who remembers the name.

A palm-sized tortoiseshell double-sided shield appeared in his hand.

There is a hole the size of a copper coin in the center, the fracture is smooth as a mirror, and there is a trace of broken sword intent hidden in it, and the bone is attached.

It can be seen that the fracture has signs of mana washing many times.

Effect Miao.

Even if there is a 'solid' aspect of the Dharma in this mana, it still doesn't work, and there are some rank suppressions.

"It's another god-level material in hand, and the alternate Daoists of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace are all good people."

"Xiahou Ding, plus Fairy Li Han."

Jiang Ding's face showed the joy of harvest.

"The original construction plan of one thousand and twenty-four Dyson sunglass-faced sword-type drones has been cancelled, and all of them are made of god-level materials, at least all of the main structures are made of god-level materials, and they will not be outdated until the Yuan Infant Period."

"Don't look at this small tortoise shell, in fact, it is refined with a large number of god-level materials, and when you let go of the floating formation, it weighs tens of thousands of kilograms, and the materials of more than a thousand drones are completely enough."

"It seems that at least ten times the number of sword-type drones will be built after the Yuan Infant Period? Where did you get so many god-level materials......"

Jiang Ding thought about the god-level materials needed to build 10,000 Dyson sword punishment drones, and his scalp was a little numb.

Immortal Gate?

The education level of Xianmen is too high and too involuted.

It was already rare to feed a large number of high, medium and low-level cultivators with the resources of the twelve small realms.

In the eyes of the monks of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, the monks of the same rank are all poor ghosts, and most of them use the Aerospace Mothership Aerospace Battleship that has been passed down from generation to generation and patched up.

The more advanced you get, the more so, and you can't afford to build.

When he reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, of course, he can apply for god-level materials, and he will definitely pass with a fairly high priority.

But the number will never be much.

It's not that Xianmen is stingy, it's really not.

"It's also a little unbearable, the old-timers are frugal, and the magic weapon of private warfare is reluctant to build, I am too extravagant......"

Jiang Ding shook his head, no longer thinking about these distant things.

The divine sense swept over, and in the collapsed Boundary Array Heavenly Pillar, he found a fourth-order spiritual vein node, and crossed his knees into the cultivation state.

This is actually a fifth-order spiritual vein, and the center is enough for a god-transforming cultivator to cultivate.

It's just that the concentration of heaven and earth aura there is too terrifying, and if he absorbs it a little, the meridians have a tendency to crystallize, which scared him to give up immediately.

The foundation building realm can have a fourth-order spiritual vein to use, which is already a luxury.

Fifteen or sixteen days later.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

The devastated earth had now been restored to level, and above the sky, three hundred and sixty-five stars were shining brightly, flickering from time to time, providing a solid anchor point for the extraterrestrial military array.

Look thousands of kilometers away with a far-sighted spell.

The outer formation stars also shone brightly, and the day was clearly visible, like a lighthouse in a misty bay.

The Star Demarcation Array of the Immortal Gate!

"Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief!"

An Siyan, chief of the General Staff, said loudly: "The anchoring formation of the Star Delimitation Array in the Southern Theater of the Wasted Copper Small Realm, as well as the teleportation formation, have been laid, and there has been a little interference and destruction by the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace Foundation Cultivators, and they have been dealt with. ”

"The follow-up defensive and offensive formations will take years to complete."

"Well, very good."

Jiang Ding stood up, the blue and gold tree behind him moved, the branches and leaves of the trunk contracted, turning into a blue flying sword and flying into the center of his eyebrows, and the silver-white bird perched in the shade of the tree disappeared into the half-space layer.

"Let's talk about the East China Sea theater."

The East China Sea Theater, this area is covered by the deep sea of waves, the combat environment is complex, the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace has been operating here for decades, it is deep-rooted, and the difficulty of breaking through is not comparable to other regions.

However, once it is breached, the tentacles of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace in this world will be completely cut off, the Outer Heaven Army Formation will lose all its anchor points, and the Xianmen Sky Legion Army will be strengthened.

Between one plus and one minus, the originally stalemate war situation will immediately change dramatically.

"The terrain of the East China Sea is special, the tank unit needs to be replaced with amphibious tanks, it is necessary to increase underwater torpedoes, and the second-order Lingzi radar on the armored command vehicle needs to be modified to be more suitable for underwater combat, and soldiers need to be equipped with underwater camouflage ......"

Anses spoke quickly and quickly said a lot of things that needed to be done.

Involving the four million troops that have already been replenished, it is very cumbersome and complex, requiring at least ten times the number of people to do the logistical work.

This is still a situation in which the Immortal Dao troops are special and the logistics required have been greatly reduced.

In the absence of an extraordinary world, billions of people combined would not have been able to do the logistics of four million tank troops for decades.

Of course, this is what the commanders of the corps such as the General Staff and the Golden Bell Wind and the logistics department within the Xianmen need to do.

Jiang Ding has always only asked about the results.

"So, it's going to be at least months, if not years, before we can go on the offensive?"

He frowned.

"No, now, right now, right now, attack!"

An Siyan said: "Jiang Ding, do you know who the workers in the various arsenals and transportation lines in Xianmen are now? ”

"Who?"

"All of them are Yuanying and Jindan monks!"

An Siyan had a shocked expression on his face.

"The logistics officer who handed over told me that there are very few foundation building monks in the arsenal now, and they are squeezed aside, and they can't get a position at all."

"Many high-ranking monks went to the arsenal before the end of the war in the Southern Theater of Operations, working like ordinary workers, doing day labor.

The efficiency of one person is the sum of hundreds of thousands of millions of workers, assembling amphibious tanks, sewing underwater camouflage uniforms, and producing military rations......"

"There is also the ability to use space teleportation and teleportation to transport logistics over short distances...... The Jindan monks can only fight, not the main force. ”

"These old-timers are very powerful, they can do everything, they can do anything, and one person is the sum of the productivity of countless workers, and the efficiency is terrifying."

(End of chapter)