Wu Tie stood calmly on the bow of the giant ship, watching the four elders of the Linghu family who were suspected of being in the realm of gods, and the five sons of Master Hu teaming up to fight against Master Dafang.
Master Dafang wanted to take supplements, but the supplements were taken away by Taoist Yin and Yang, making it easier for Shihuan and Hanbao. At this moment, Master Da Fang appears to be strong on the outside, but his aura is extremely fierce and powerful, but in fact, his magic power is weak and erratic, and his combat power is estimated to be non-existent.
His seven treasures Ruyi with astonishing power, an extremely terrifying innate treasure, were also taken away by the Yin Yang Taoist, and now only the silver lamp is left in his hand.
The silver flames emitted by the lamp had amazing defensive power, but the attack power was a bit lacking. In addition, Master Dafang's current weak magic power put him in an embarrassing situation of passive defense and being unable to fight back.
He couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
Although tens of thousands of warships are not qualified to participate in a battle of this level, the standard warships of the Jin Military Headquarters have an advantage. Tens of thousands of warships form a military formation, and the restrictions released can block the void, and their power is not weak.
The void with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was blocked by a huge military formation. It was extremely difficult to teleport, and the flying speed was a hundred times slower than usual. Master Dafang tried his best to activate the silver lamp to protect his whole body. He was passively beaten all the way and tried to escape, but The speed of his flight cannot keep up with the speed of warships.
The air around him was like thick gum. When Master Da Fang flew, he could clearly see the ripples in the air. His movements became sloppy and extremely slow. He persisted for more than two hours under the joint siege of Hu Tu and other nine people, and he was still unable to run a thousand miles.
Wherever Master Dafang went, the military formation of warships moved there.
Large groups of magic cultivators stood on the deck of the battleship, and everyone's magic power was integrated into one body. There were magic practitioners who practiced Qimen magic and guided the huge magic power into their bodies. They sat cross-legged on the bow of the battleship and turned over and over, like little monks chanting sutras. He was chanting hummingly.
Grains of golden characters were sprayed out from the mouths of these cultivators, like swarms of flies, flying toward the battle group overwhelmingly.
These golden 'flies', oh, no, the golden characters passed through the figures of Hu Tu and others like phantoms, hovering around Master Dafang. Occasionally, a piece of golden characters fell on Master Dafang, and Master Dafang's His eyes became confused for a while, and his breath wavered violently.
If you defend for a long time, you will lose. Master Dafang's aura weakened layer by layer. Under the huge military formation, the energy of heaven and earth in the void was completely isolated. Master Dafang was unable to absorb the energy of heaven and earth to replenish his mana consumption.
Hu Tu and other nine people are different. They can continuously obtain mana supplements from the military formation, and the rolling mana is continuously injected into their bodies. Their mana is always at its peak.
Finally, the silver lamp in Master Dafang's hand flickered, and a gap opened in the silver fire that enveloped his body. The golden dragon whip transformed into a five-clawed horned dragon with fangs and claws, roaring and slapping Master Dafang hard on the back.
There was a loud noise, and the gorgeous gown that Master Dafang had snatched was smashed to pieces with a whip. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The five Hutu brothers cheered in unison, each staring at the silver lamp in Master Dafang's hand.
There is no doubt that, like the Seven Treasures Ruyi, this silver lamp is a top-notch innate object, more than one level stronger than the Five Elements Treasure in their hands. Otherwise, how could a generous master who had not recovered all his strength and lacked mana be able to withstand their siege for such a long time with the help of a silver lamp
The five Hutu brothers only used the power of the heavy treasure to attack, and there were also four elders of the Linghu clan.
These four elders of the Linghu clan are the real pillars of the Linghu clan, the real masters of the gods. Although the weapons in their hands are just heavenly weapons that they have refined with their own hands and are not innate things, but based on their cultivation, especially the heavenly weapons that have been cultivated with their lives, their attack power is even greater than that of Hu Tu and others. Strong or weak.
Master Da Fang was able to withstand such a fierce attack for so long.
If this silver lamp can fall into the hands of one of them... it will be a combination of offense and defense. Among the brothers, he will naturally be superior to his peers. He will naturally have the right to inherit the Hu family and even the Linghu family. A huge advantage.
The Golden Dragon Whip left a deep mark on Master Dafang's body. The mark was as deep as the bone, but no trace of blood could be seen flowing out.
Master Dafang's steps were messy, and the escape light around him became fragmented. His body swayed slightly, he took a deep breath, squirted a little blood from his mouth and spit it on the silver lamp.
The mana was not enough, so Master Dafang used the essence and blood from the tip of his tongue to replace the mana and activate the silver lamp.
The silver lamp shined brightly, and the small bean-sized light in the lamp suddenly expanded to the size of a fist. A very thin silver mist at the top of the fire shot up seven or eight feet high, and then the mist slowly spread, and the light swayed. A radiant silver lotus bloomed quickly in the mist.
This lotus has thirty-six petals. In the middle of the lotus platform, eighteen silver lotus seeds are dazzling.
Master Dafang sprayed another mouthful of blood on Dengzhan Mountain. The silver lotus suddenly swayed, and eighteen silver lotus seeds spurted out, turning into silver lightning. It happened that Hu Tu and the other nine people were hit by two lotus seeds each.
"Bang bang" made a muffled sound, not loud, and nine balls of silver flames exploded suddenly, covering Hu Tu and others.
The seemingly innocuous fire exploded, and Hu Tu and the others groaned in unison. The defensive treasures on their bodies were reduced to ashes one by one. In an instant, each of them lost three to five defensive secret treasures.
Fortunately, Hu Tu and others are direct descendants of the Linghu clan. Not to mention Mr. Hu's wealth, the four elders of the Linghu clan have accumulated wealth for many years. Each of them has at least ten defensive secret treasures that can respond quickly. .
Layers of brilliant light kept flashing and lighting up, blocking the onslaught of lotus seeds sprayed from the silver lotus.
Linghu Qingqing's face trembled, and the power erupted from the silver lotus seeds scared him. He took a deep breath and shouted sternly: "Four elders and grandchildren, be careful... This guy is so desperate that he has reached a desperate situation..."
Before he finished speaking, Master Dafang sprayed another mouthful of blood on the silver lamp. Eighteen silver lotus seeds quickly formed in the silver lotus. Then there was another flash of light, and the silver lotus seeds suddenly flew out and hit the ground hard. On Hu Tu and others.
This time, the lotus seeds were not fired evenly. The five Hutu brothers and the three Linghu clan elders each received only one silver lotus seed.
The fire exploded, and the fire with a diameter of more than ten feet once again destroyed one or two defensive secret treasures on each of them, but the remaining ten lotus seeds also hit an elder of the Linghu clan who was closest to Master Dafang.
With a muffled sound, a silver fire with a diameter of a hundred feet exploded. Silver currents as thick as a thumb jumped and flickered in the fire, making a low "boom" sound. This caused the elder of the Fox clan to flash with a strange light, and in an instant, the seven defensive secret treasures on his body were blasted to pieces at the same time.
Elder Linghu reacted very quickly. The moment his defensive secret treasure was shattered, he formed a seal with his hands and shouted "Tuo" in a low voice!
The huge military formation trembled slightly. The elder of the Hu family took the initiative to let go of his body and frantically extracted the vast and endless mana from the military formation. Tens of thousands of battleships and countless cultivations were all important. The huge mana gathered by the elite soldiers of the high-level building realm filled the whole body, and the elder's skin immediately cracked with tiny cracks, from which dazzling divine light spurted out.
Two golden lights lit up under the elder's feet, and two golden lotuses the size of a basin were condensed under his feet with pure magic power.
A golden light flashed above his head, flames rose from the golden round light, a roar of a heavenly dragon surged out from the golden round light, and countless necklaces and orbs spurted out from the golden round light. One statue was eighteen feet tall, with three heads and twelve arms. The whole body is covered with a Yingluo treasure skirt, holding twelve strange magic weapons, the whole body is burning with golden flames, and the golden body of the Dharma with two heavenly dragons wrapped around its left and right arms rushes out from the torrent of Yingluo treasures.
"Behead!" The elder scolded in a low voice. He was about ten feet tall, and the golden body of the Dharma was eighteen feet tall. His body was neatly embedded in the heart of the golden body, as if he was wearing a suit. It's like a huge, strange armor.
With a loud shout, the Golden Body Dharma Prime swung one of his arms violently, and a radiant, flame-wrapped lotus sword, accompanied by the sound of Brahma singing all over the sky, struck down Master Dafang on his head.
The power of this golden statue is extremely powerful. As soon as the statue comes out, the silver flames are washed to pieces.
There is only one dazzling sword light in the world, and countless fine runes are looming on the blade of the Lotus Sword, giving people a strange illusion that even the sky will be split open.
Wu Tie's eyes widened.
This elder of the Linghu clan actually practices ancient Buddhist techniques.
And...it seems to be a quite pure and high-level Buddhist magical power.
However, the technique is correct. This elder of the Linghu family seems to have practiced it wrong. His golden body is extremely powerful, but it does not have the slightest trace of compassion and purity that ancient Buddhism should have. Instead, it is full of It has a violent, manic, and fighting atmosphere of killing.
Master Dafang let out a low roar, his right hand suddenly expanded to several feet in size, and he slapped the Lotus Sword forward.
"Cut, it's bound to hit! This is cause and effect!" The elder scolded in a low voice. His lotus sword made an extremely subtle spin, avoiding Master Dafang's right palm that was fused with the broken palm of Wuzhishan. The blade seemed to be Destined by nature, following an indescribable strange trajectory, a sword struck Master Dafang on the elbow with a gentle and skillful move.
With one strike of the sword, Master Dafang's arm was severed at the elbow.
Wu Tie was horrified and moved.
This sword has an extremely weird power of karma and reincarnation in it. This sword seems to have been destined to avoid the weird palm of Master Dafang before it is drawn out, and will definitely hit it. This palm is separated from his body.
Master Dafang looked at the severed arm in shock and roared loudly.
His breath suddenly and rapidly weakened, like a pig's urine that was filled with energy but had a hole stuck in it by a needle. It weakened very obviously and quickly. From the unpredictable, terrifying realm beyond the womb realm, Master Dafang's aura weakened all the way, and quickly reached the half-step god realm, the peak of the womb realm, the high level of the womb realm...
In just a few breaths, Master Dafang's aura became that of the elementary level of the womb realm.
A large amount of blood spurted out from his broken arm and the scar on his back where he had just been whipped by the golden dragon.
"Wait..." Master Dafang's body was trembling violently.
Another elder of the Linghu clan looked up to the sky and roared. He also let go of his body and frantically drew out the huge mana gathered by the military formation. His skin suddenly turned pitch black, his eyes turned blood-colored, and then large amounts of black mist sprayed out from his pores.
Under his feet, the black mist condensed into two black lotuses, and behind his head, a round black light emitted a large dark glow.
Black pearls erupted from the black round light, and a black demonic figure twenty-four feet tall slowly walked out of the round light. This demonic figure with eight arms and four faces each showing expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy smacked out its palm and snatched the severed arm of Master Dafang in its hand.
The golden body with three heads and twelve arms roared loudly, and twelve divine weapons fell down one after another, hitting Master Dafang hard, causing him to spurt blood.
Hu Tu and others swarmed forward, hitting the five heavy treasures indiscriminately, leaving Master Dafang covered with bruises. The silver lamp in his left hand flashed with flames, and he almost flew out of his hand several times.
Just after hearing a loud noise, the palm of the black demonic figure suddenly exploded. A broken palm shone with dark golden light, turned into a stream of light and rushed out from the exploded magic palm. It turned into a size of hundreds of feet in the wind, and then stood straight. Rushed high into the sky.
Linghu Qingqing yelled loudly: "Stop that broken palm... this, this..."
Linghu Qingqing's eyes flashed, and he took a sudden step forward. With the help of the power of the formation, he teleported directly to the top of the Broken Palm. From a high position, he punched the Broken Palm with a punch.
With a loud noise, the broken palm was hit hard and fell to the ground, breaking a large mountain into pieces.
The Broken Palm kept flying up, and Linghu Qingqing kept bombarding the Broken Palm, preventing him from turning into light and escaping no matter what.
Hu Tu and the other nine people also lost their temper, and with red eyes, they frantically besieged Master Dafang, whose aura had declined to the extreme.
Master Dafang was beaten to pieces, so he simply turned his own flesh and blood into fuel and continuously poured it into the silver lamp, making the firelight emitted by the silver lamp more and more dazzling.
But everyone could see that Master Dafang was at the end of his rope. Even if his whole body was turned into fuel, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long. At this moment, Master Da Fang is not as energetic as the broken palm that escaped.
In the boundless void, a star made of colorful crystals is suspended in mid-air.
If someone measures carefully, they will find that this star made of colorful crystals is located directly above Linghu Qingqing's huge fleet, but the distance between them is extremely far.
Among the colorful stars, in a magnificent hall, dozens of humanoid creatures with serious auras, clearly from dozens of different ethnic groups, and with various strange appearance features stood in front of a colorful crystal mirror, paying attention to the lives of Linghu Qingqing and others through the crystal mirror. fighting.
"It seems that this goal is about to be cleared... With that 'Eternal Heart Lamp', let's calculate their comprehensive combat power. Are you sure about the next fixed-point cleanup target?"
You Ruo, who had a cold aura around her body, asked with a smile on her face a giant giant who was made of colorful crystals and was a hundred feet tall.
"No matter if they are sure or not... Anyway, it's not our clansmen who died, right?" The burly crystal giant laughed 'hahaha': "Besides, you see, in this battle, their casualties were not huge. Much. This is not good, very bad."
"I decided to give them a temporary replacement target that needs to be cleaned up."
The burly giant said loudly: "There are a total of 43,578 battleships below, and each battleship has at least 2,000 elite soldiers... I hope that they will suffer at least 50% casualties at the next 'treasure point' .”
In the hall, everyone echoed, everyone was smiling, and the hall was harmonious and full of joy.
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