"What?" After Chu Tian waited for the clone to be sent back, he sneaked back immediately. After obtaining all the information from the clone, he was dumbfounded by the weird canonization of the 108th-grade Heavenly Court official.
One hundred and eight products
This, this, does this still have an official flavor? How did the brain circuits of these emperors in heaven develop to produce such bizarre settings? A small official in heaven is divided into one hundred and eight levels
Oh, no, maybe it’s not just one hundred and eight levels!
Because Hu Qi only conferred the priesthood of a 108-grade official to Chu Tian. As for whether this 108-grade official is the lowest-ranking official in heaven... God knows!
Stabbing his clone unconscious with one finger, Chu Tian carefully hid it. Chu Tian circled the yard and suddenly shouted: "Someone is coming! There are assassins, there are assassins!"
After the chaos, the garrison soldiers of the brigade thoroughly searched hundreds of miles of mountains and forests around the entire blacksmith factory. Chutian was attacked at night and many of his bodyguards were killed. Hundreds of thousands of people were rushed to Yuntian.
Chu Tian couldn't tell where the assassin came from, and he couldn't say clearly that the assassin was actually sent by Gongsun Langlang.
In short, after a vague explanation, Chu Tian forgot about what happened tonight, and began to enthusiastically design and develop some more powerful killer weapons - such as hydrogen airships - in order to speed up Yuntian's progress in sweeping the world. Definitely put it on the agenda as soon as possible.
He really didn't expect that Gongsun Langlang, the son of Emperor Xitian, would also intervene in the bet. Chu Tian wanted to find his spokesperson, and then smash his spokesperson to pieces immediately. No matter what Gongsun Langlang wants to do, Chutian will not give him good things to eat anyway!
Chu Tian still remembered that when he was being chased by heavenly soldiers and generals all over the sky, masters with black wings would often appear among the heavenly soldiers and generals. When those black-winged generals saw Chu Tian, they would pounce on him like mad dogs and bite him. It was obvious that these generals, who were full of deathly aura, were sent by Gongsun Langlang.
Now that we are all enemies, what else is there to say
Time passed little by little, and some novel creations were gradually taking shape in Chutian's blacksmith factory. It only took Chutian more than half a month to build the airship and it was almost successful. The first airship was almost assembled. All that was needed was to install various powerful ordnance specially designed by Chutian on the airship.
On this day, a three-hundred-foot-long airship was painted with heat-insulating black paint and slowly lifted off the ground. In the huge metal pod under the airship, countless ordinary soldiers leaned out of the window in surprise. Come, brandish your weapons and shout loudly at your companions on the ground.
Behind the airship pod, three huge, crude energy furnace-driven propellers rotated rapidly, and strong winds roared, pushing the huge airship to slowly accelerate at an altitude of thousands of feet above the ground, and then the speed became faster and faster. In the end, it was several times faster than the fastest mount.
High in the sky, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals flew past with expressionless faces.
The leader of the team, Tianjiang, lowered his head and glanced at the big thing that Chu Tian had made. He took out a gold book and quickly wrote down his findings in the gold book with divine light flashing on his fingers.
A wisp of fire flashed, and the sky turned the written content into wisps of blue smoke that rushed high into the sky, and disappeared into the void in a snap.
Tianjiang put away the golden book and continued to fly forward expressionlessly.
The huge airship arrived over a large mountain. The soldiers in the pod cheered loudly. Under the command of a group of Chutian's disciples, they opened the hatch below the pod. Fire-attribute crystal bullets the size of a human head suddenly appeared like raindrops. The same falls.
The mighty general's crystal cannon is very powerful, but it is difficult to load, and it is too powerful. It is quite wasteful to use it to deal with large groups of soldiers, and it feels like a cannon to fight mosquitoes.
But carpet bombing with airships…
Seeing the masses of fire exploding on the mountains below, the mountains with a radius of dozens of miles were covered with flames and air waves. Whether it was the soldiers on the airship or Chu Tian's disciples, everyone's faces were distorted and they couldn't help but be excited. shivered.
The airship is so huge that it can carry a huge amount of fire crystal bombs.
A fire crystal bomb thrown by an airship is enough to make no vegetation grow within a hundred miles. A hundred airships bombed at the same time, leaving the soldiers on the ground with no way to escape. When these airships appear over the enemy, it is really impossible for even an ant to survive on the battlefield.
Chu Tian stood on the top of a hill, squinting at the mountains covered in flames in front of him, and shook his head gently.
He was suddenly agitated, frowned, and while there was no one around, he casually released the clone of "Tiger Dali" with low cultivation level, injected the memories of these days into his clone soul, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.
The clone of "Hu Dali" shook his head, looked at the sea of fire in front of him, and suddenly laughed triumphantly: "I, Hu Dali, am indeed very talented, and I am worthy of being a genius canonized by heaven. Once this airship is put into the battlefield, haha! There will be no war in the world." Who can resist the emperor’s army?”
Smiling enthusiastically, "Hu Dali" said in a deep voice: "As long as the emperor unifies the hundreds of countries at the southern foot of Da Cang Mountain and builds the God Conferring Platform, I, Hu Dali, can truly ascend to heaven, and from now on I will be among the gods. There will be no more birth, old age, sickness and death, enough to enjoy freedom and happiness forever!"
All the memories, all the characters, all the words and deeds of this "Tiger Dali" clone were specially made by Chutian.
All of his external manifestations are completely similar to that of a mortal who has become obsessed with becoming a god. No matter who he is, no one can tell that this guy is just a "clone"!
After all, the wonderful tree of heaven and earth is a rare thing that can be compared to the supreme heavenly weapon when the world enters the Dharma Ending Age.
They were surrounded by elite troops sent by Yuntian, and three figures still appeared suddenly behind "Hu Dali".
These are three middle-aged men with long hair, wearing flowing black robes, with a huge skull embroidered on their chests with white silk thread. Although their faces are pale, they carry a sinister aura.
They looked at the giant airship floating in the sky with inexplicable awe, and then looked at the dozens of miles of mountains covered with flames below. A middle-aged man in the middle took a deep breath and bowed solemnly to Chu Tian: " Master Dali, the current leader of the reincarnation sect, the Great Reincarnation King, has met Master Dali!"
"Hu Dali" turned around and looked at the three figures who suddenly appeared in shock.
Then, according to the character setting Chu Tian gave him, the guy spit out: "What bullshit Great Samsara King? I've never heard of it! Get out! Get as far away as possible. I won't be able to see you when I see you." Like good people... Well, are you here to steal my secret forging skills? Someone is here! There is a spy!"
"Tiger Dali" and "Ouch" roared loudly, and several rays of cold light immediately shot out from the distant mountains and forests.