Zhou Yang didn't say a word, and controlled the Demon Suppression Tower to crash into the hatch again, several times in a row.

"Sure enough, it works, look at those cracks!" Sikong Jie not only has extraordinary hearing, but also extraordinary eyesight, and he has also discovered the extremely tiny cracks in the hatch.

Seeing that there was an effect, Zhou Yang's mana really surged, and he controlled the pagoda to slam into the hatch.

In this way, his true realm is also exposed.

"Master, you ......" Sikong Jie's eyes widened, full of disbelief expression.

For so many days, this person has actually concealed it to death, it turns out that he has long been a master of Jindan, this little monk is really deep enough.

"This person is really not simple!" Tu Yuan's eyes were full of shock.

"Come on, master, there are already two cracks!" This time, everyone saw the cracks clearly, and immediately cheered.

Although they were surprised by Zhou Yang's cultivation, they couldn't care much more about the life-and-death moment, and the higher the cultivation, the greater the possibility of opening the hatch.

Zhou Yang did it with all his might, dozens of times, and his forehead was already sweating.

The explosion sounded again, and the flames rushed straight into the middle of the ship's cabin, and everyone who was frightened retreated to the rear compartment.

Zhou Yang had to prop up the Heavenly Fire Divine Clothes and continue to attack the Imperial Pagoda.

With a loud bang, the hatch was finally knocked open with a large hole, and the cold wind from the outside world rushed in, and the flames were quickly blown to the rear.

"Tu Gongzi, everyone, please leave the ship quickly!" Zhou Yang was not the first to escape, but beckoned everyone.

"Master Gao Yi, I'll remember this kindness!" Tu Yuan and the three of them also held up their defensive magic weapons, walked quickly to the hatch, and thanked Zhou Yang with a fist.

"Let's go, this hatch is too small, it can only accommodate two people to pass through at a time, wait for the little monk to break open some more!" Zhou Yang waved his hand.

"This ......" Tu Yuan wanted to persuade Zhou Yang to leave as soon as possible, but when the words came to his lips and swallowed back, he jumped overboard the ship, followed by Cheng Ba and Sikong Jie.

Zhou Yang commanded everyone to leave the ship, and he then controlled the Demon Suppression Tower to slam the hatch.

"Thank you Master for saving your life!" Although the situation was critical, everyone would thank Zhou Yang when they left the cabin. Without Zhou Yang, they would all have to die here.

The hole was getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people were escaping, but the explosion was already loud, and the battleship was about to blow up.

"Amitabha!" Zhou Yang reluctantly sang a Buddha horn and left the battleship.

There must also be a limit to saving people, and it is not okay to put your own life on the line.

At this time, the hatch was already full of people, and in order to compete for a glimmer of life, they had already begun to tear each other apart.

It is naturally easy to survive if you are strong, and if you are not strong, you can only become a ghost under the knife. Others risked their lives to rush to the ship, trying to escape from the ship in the explosion and flames.

After a few breaths, with a loud bang, the already dilapidated Seventeenth battleship was reduced to debris along with thousands of cultivators.

At this moment, there was chaos in the sky over the Shooting Sun City, and from time to time the battleship was hit by the spiritual cannon or heavy artillery, and the wreckage and debris of the battleship flew everywhere.

There were many people who fled from the battleship, but most of them were either killed by random arrows, hit by the light of the spiritual cannon, and some were pierced by the wreckage and fragments of the battleship.

After Zhou Yang left the battleship, he also hurriedly ran towards the formation channel, he didn't have an imperial sword, nor did he use the light escape, but directly used his body technique, sweeping wildly on the formation light curtain, because whether it was the sword or the light, it was easier to become a live target.

He maximized the defense of the Heavenly Fire Divine Cloak, dodging attacks from all directions with his subtle seven-step technique.

"Shh

Zhou Yang was shocked, these were the shells of two high-grade spiritual light cannons, and the mid-stage masters of Jindan could be killed, let alone him.

At this time, he had just dodged the attack from the front, and his body was still leaning sharply to the left, and it was too late to turn again. In an instant, he had no choice but to desperately use his body to continue to sweep to the left.

"Boom!"

A ray of light swept past him, while another one hit his back solidly, exploding instantly, and the huge force broke through the Heavenly Fire Divine Cloak and Qi Protective Qi, directly acting on his body.

Zhou Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, his brain was blank for a while, and his body lost consciousness.

However, it was this blow that blew Zhou Yang away by more than a thousand feet, and it happened to fall in the formation passage and rolled down directly.

"Master!" Zhou Yang only heard a shout, and he didn't know anything.

At the same time, the light curtains in the east and north of the city defense array also flickered wildly.

"City Lord, great, it's a big deal!" a herald ran up to the city tower panting, and reported to Yun Lizi, who was watching the battle.

"What's wrong?" Yun Lizi was startled, and secretly said that it was not good.

"Dongcheng, Dongcheng was broken again, hundreds of thousands of troops entered, Chang Deputy City Lord, Chang Deputy City Main Force died in battle!"

"What!" Yun Lizi's face turned pale as if he was hit by five thunderbolts, and asked urgently, "What about Fuyun senior?"

"The predecessors fought with the enemy chieftain, and they were forced out thousands of miles away, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead!"

Yun Lizi's body shook and almost fell.

He didn't care about this, his eyes were on fire, and he said: "Order all factions in the city to quickly divide their troops to save the east gate! Also, tell them that after the city is broken, there will be no bricks left, and no one will survive!"

"Yes!" the herald ran away.

"Deputy City Lord Ba, you are fully responsible for the defense of Xicheng, and you are waiting for help!" Yun Lizi said to Ba Shan beside him.

"City Lord, the pressure on the West City is the greatest, so let me take people to the East City!" Ba Shan said eagerly.

"No, you are not allowed to go anywhere! If the city is broken, I have to go back to the City Lord's Mansion!" Yun Lizi said flatly.

Bashan's heart sank, and he naturally understood what it meant to go back to the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, in the desert thousands of miles away, General Hong looked at the colorful light in the sky above the city, and a smile appeared on his face.

The army has already mastered the air supremacy of the entire city, and it is difficult for the cultivators in the city to escape.

After a day of hard fighting, the army finally attacked the Shooting Sun City, but the God Realm powerhouse that General Hong was worried about never appeared.

Not only that, but the commander of the Chinese army also forced out a demigod master and was killed by him.

Even so, there was no movement in the city, so he concluded that there was no god realm powerhouse in Sun Shooting City.

If Sun Shooting City has not been taken, even if there is really a God Realm master in the city, he will have to make a move, because he can't afford to wait.

After a long time, not only the Fire Empire, but also reinforcements from other places may arrive, and it will be difficult to storm at that time.

Near the battleship base in the South City.

Zhou Yang opened his eyes with difficulty, and what appeared in front of him was Cheng Ba's big face full of stubble, and then there were hundreds of faces around him, all of whom were cultivators who had escaped from the seventeenth battleship.