When the sky fell, there was a tall man holding it up.
Therefore, before the attack from the Star Spirit World, although Jun Changxiao was actively preparing, he had no intention of participating in the battle.
The appearance of the top power from the top ten immortal sects, and the special effects of fighting with the demon ancestor in the sky also proved his previous guess that this level of fighting is not enough for him even if he wants to play.
A dead fellow Taoist will never die a poor Taoist.
I can only do it.
Don't blame Jun Changxiao for being too shameless, but your strength really doesn't allow it.
However, when the Demon Ancestor appeared and injured Master Tonggu, his mentality immediately changed!
If you dare to hurt my master, I will fight you!
Ever since, Jun Chang, who originally planned to stand by and watch, gave an order with a smile, and the formation covering the Wanguzong dissipated, and 20,000 Diablos and a million demon troops were dispatched collectively!
My Eternal Sect is not qualified to participate in top-level battles. Isn't it okay to deal with this group of fly-like fighters
"call out!"
"call out!"
A frame of mechas flew by, and the expression on Tong Gu's face gradually became stiff.
When the Third Fleet came to attack, he had seen Diablo, but he would never have imagined that so many would suddenly appear after the formation disappeared!
Twenty thousand mechs.
The volume is very large.
Flying out of the Wangu sect suddenly, the picture is absolutely spectacular.
It's just mechs, but what surprised Master Tongu the most was that there were millions of tall and well-equipped soldiers behind him, and their cultivation bases... were all at the Dandan level!
In the eyes of the peak truth-seeking realm, turning to the alchemy realm is nothing, but so many appearing at once, it is still very exciting!
Not only him.
Immortal Qiye and all the strong men from all walks of life were also subconsciously stunned when they saw a group of huge monsters and densely packed soldiers flying out from the direction of Wangu Xianshan.
Intruders are coming.
The protagonist was supposed to be the Ten Great Immortal Sects.
However, when the Wan Guzong army appeared, it instantly became the focus of the audience!
"Array!"
Zhong Yi, who was sitting in the No. 1 machine, gave the order.
In an instant, the 20,000 Diablos behind them were broken into pieces, gradually forming a large net in midair.
"Start performance mode!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The soul-like disciple inside Diablo skillfully pushed the handle, and the formation outlined by the mecha suddenly shone brightly, and the originally dark appearance became colorful.
"The first team, the left wing!"
"Second team, right wing!"
"yes!"
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
Thousands of fighter planes representing the first and second teams quickly spread out to both sides, like an eagle slowly spreading its wings!
Jun Changxiao, who was sitting in front of the Zongmen's main hall, put his hands on his lap, clasped his fingers together, and said proudly: "Today, my Eternal Sect will shine in the upper world and create an indelible legend!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
The unmanned fighter planes flying out from dozens of battleships seemed to be deliberately controlled, pointing their spearheads at the arrayed mechs one after another, and then rushed towards them recklessly.
"kill!"
Zhong Yi shouted loudly.
"Shhhhhhhhh!"
With one order, 20,000 mechas shot away!
"boom!"
"boom!"
The fighter plane and the mecha seemed to fuse together in an instant, launching the most tragic fight. The sound of bombardment, tearing, and howling gathered in the entire sky, and dazzling explosions followed one after another, endlessly.
a little.
Fragments of all kinds rained down.
In the past two years, Diablo's internal formations have been continuously improved, and their power has been increasing day by day.
On the other hand, the unmanned fighter jets in the Astral World seemed to have not changed much except that the number was higher than last time, so a face-to-face meeting was done.
"call out!"
"call out!"
Jing Zhizhi, who was driving the No. 66 mech, traversed the densely packed fighter planes with extreme proficiency, and the heavy sword specially made by Fan Yezi swept across it, killing dozens of them immediately.
This is normal operation.
Because, all the disciples who control Diablo can fight with them with ease, and it is normal for one to kill dozens.
Of course.
Even if the unmanned fighter is an ant, with its huge number, it will still cause fatal damage to the mecha.
"Drip, the defense has failed."
"Drip, the power source is disconnected."
After killing a Jingzhi who was seven in and seven out, he heard a reminder sound in his ear, looked out at the densely packed fleet of aircraft through the cockpit, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then resolutely tapped on the red button.
"Self-explosion mode, start!"
"Countdown 10... 9... 8..."
Outside, the dilapidated No. 66 mech was stagnant in the air, billowing white smoke billowing from its body, showing how mighty and tragic its figure was to the world!
When the countdown reached one, Jing Zhizhi shouted loudly: "Eternal sect, eternal existence!"
"boom----"
Under the eyes of the world, the mechs that had exhausted all their strength radiated their final brilliance, and nearly a thousand approaching fighter planes instantly disappeared.
Warriors from all walks of life are in awe!
"call out!"
A ray of light flew out of the thick smoke and landed on the Wanguzong martial arts arena. Jing Zhi, who was standing still, stepped back two steps, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
The No. 66 mecha was given to Zongzhu with the cheek of him. Although the driving time was very short, he had established a deep relationship. Now he detonated it himself, it must be very uncomfortable.
Jun Changxiao comforted: "If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come."
…
"boom!"
"boom!"
The battle in the sky continued, and after being exhausted, one Diablo completed its final mission by self-destructing.
Mechas are not invincible, but the damage they cause is very obvious. According to rough statistics, on average, nearly 5,000 fighters will be destroyed for every one lost.
Injure five thousand enemies and one self-destruct.
This result is within Jun Changxiao's tolerance.
but.
The old man Taixuan who was standing in the formation hall was clutching his chest.
The mechs are all from his hands, just like children, and now the white-haired person is giving away the black-haired person, it is really sad.
"Seven Star Formation!"
Just when the mecha showed its strength to shock the upper realm, Tao Yuan, the deputy head of the War Riding Hall, gave a loud shout, and the million demon army gathered outside the eternal mountain finally took action.
If we compare this moment to a secular war, the 20,000 Diablos are just the leading cavalry, and the real main force is still these infantry.
"kill!"
"Hoo hoo!"
"Hoo hoo!"
With one order, the million demon army is dispatched!
Their momentum is huge, and they are wearing second-generation battle armor, like billowing black clouds rushing towards the sky from the direction of the eternal mountain.
"boom!"
"boom!"
In the sky, the Demon Ancestor, who was fighting with the top ten Immortal Sect powerhouses to a blazing heat, felt a large amount of demon energy emerging, and his mood was disturbed, so he hurriedly distracted to look.
The Xianzong powerhouse was overjoyed.
I thought it would take time to deal with this person, but I didn't expect to be injured so quickly by everyone!
Feel sorry.
You are being self-indulgent.
The Demon Ancestor vomited blood not because he was beaten internally, but because he saw the Eight Ghost Generals and a million demon army!
Eight generals under his command!
Millions of troops!
Why is it in the Wangu sect!
Could it be...they disappeared in the Demon Realm, were they stolen by that kid
"puff!"
Mo Zu didn't hold back the blood, and opened his mouth to spit it out again.
"Boom!"
After blowing away several immortal sect powerhouses with his domineering strength, he yelled at the eight ghost generals and the million demon army: "Wait, surrender to this ancestor!"
As the master of the Demon Realm, he must control his subordinates for his own use.
However, Mo Zu forgot that not only did he lose his innate holy demon body, but he even changed his body, so the final result was... no one paid attention.
If it is expressed in the style of sand sculpture painting, the eight ghost generals and the million demon army may roll their eyes together and say, "This guy, who is it?"
"hateful!"
Seeing his subordinates treating him as air, Mozu gritted his teeth angrily, and could only accommodate his anger to the top ten Immortal sect powerhouses, and the power burst was stronger than before!
"9527."
Inside the main battleship, the general's voice came: "You let me down."
"call out---"
Suddenly, a stream of light flew out from the hatch of the battleship, and appeared in the battle area between the Demon Ancestor and the Ten Immortal Sects in the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
The energy of the explosion roared, and the space was ruthlessly split!
"Shhhhhh!"
Lingtian Immortal Sect Taishang Elder and others seemed to have been severely injured, and flew in all directions, then staggered and hung in the low sky, their eyes were horrified: "Heavenly Secret Realm?"
"brush!"
In the battle area just now, a middle-aged man in a regular military uniform waved his cloak chicly, sat on a suspended seat with his legs raised, and gently shook the goblet containing fine wine with one hand, saying: "This general gives you two Choose, one, become a slave, two, die."
"..."
Jun often smiled and remained silent.
Suddenly appeared to repel ten top powerhouses, sitting in the sky calmly like a king and uttering extremely arrogant words, this person's pretentious skills are not inferior to mine!