Chapter 729 The power of becoming a god

Chapter 729 The power of becoming a god

And this is just a microcosm of the entire battlefield, an insignificant microcosm.

The defensive power of the third-level spiritual ship is extraordinary, and it is not easy to break even with top-notch magic weapons.

Moreover, the monks on it, both in terms of cultivation and magical weapons, are definitely far superior to the casual cultivator of the Golden Pill.

Therefore, looking at the entire battlefield, it can be said that there are only a few people who can destroy the spirit ships of the Qanting Alliance.

Among the thousands of casual cultivators, the golden elixir of the casual cultivator above is considered to be one of the few in terms of cultivation strength.

But in the end, it was destroyed by a single blow from the fourth-order spiritual ship.

Even if more casual cultivators fought back, they could only use mantis' arms as a chariot. All kinds of attacks including magic weapons and magic weapons came at them. It didn't take long for their bodies to be torn apart and dead.

Rather than calling it a battle, it might be more appropriate to describe it as a unilateral crushing.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

As the Qanting fleet approached, the spiritual mountains collapsed one after another, and the monks on them suffered heavy casualties.

Fierce flames burned among the mountains.

Tonight, many monks are destined to be sleepless. No matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will affect the situation in the entire Central Territory and may be recorded in the history of the world of immortality.

"Is this the world of immortality?!"

Standing on the azure flying boat, Zhang Yi looked back behind him, his pupils reflected colorful auras and flames that seemed to destroy everything.

For some reason, a surge of anger suddenly arose in his heart. Although he had seen many dirty things in the world of immortality, he still felt angry instinctively.

What followed was a deep sense of powerlessness.

At this moment, Zhang Yi thought of his family.

Since the failure to regain the six Annan continents and the possible death of the family ancestor, the Zhang family has also been liquidated from within Qianting.

"When the family was destroyed, was it like the scene before us?"

Zhang Yi's face was expressionless, but his heart was already turbulent, and his eyes seemed to be burning with angry flames.

Thinking like this, the boy couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Liu Yu glanced at this disciple, taking in all the strangeness of this disciple. He could probably guess what he was thinking, but he didn't say much.

Without anger, there is no justice.

Even if they succumb to strong force, even if they do not receive a good education, most people will still yearn for justice and beauty in their hearts.

You will instinctively feel uncomfortable with those unjust actions.

Even monks from the Demon Sect may have a yardstick in their hearts to measure whether some actions are appropriate.

Liu Yu understood that the reason why Zhang Yi felt angry at this moment was because he had too little experience.

In his current view, everything is just a matter of different interests.

When the casual cultivator group grows to a certain extent, it will naturally have further needs, such as the desire for resources for cultivating immortals and the pursuit of reputation and status.

But in the eyes of Qanting Holy Land, this is undoubtedly a joke.

Why should we give up the inheritance that our ancestors worked so hard for to others? What's wrong with protecting the inheritance of our ancestors?

In the view of the former, the latter is undoubtedly unjust.

But in the latter's view, the former is equally heinous, a complete thug, and an unstable factor that threatens his rule.

Qianting has the "justice" of Qianting, and casual cultivators have the "righteousness" of casual cultivators.

In the final analysis, everything is still a conflict of interests, just under various banners.

Both sides are on the right path, and neither side is wrong. They just have different positions.

History will be written by the victors.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, but they all finally calmed down. Liu Yu secretly used his magic power and quietly watched the fierce battle between Zhuo Mengzhen and Qanting Jindan. He had no idea of ​​taking action for the time being.

"Soon."

He thought to himself.

As the Qanting fleet continued to approach the Zixia Mountains, even if the three of them were stopped in place, it would only take them a few breaths to leave the radiation range of the coalition forces.

As expected, in about ten breaths, the situation of the three of them will be reversed and return to a relatively safe state.

But before that, you have to stand still and try not to attract the attention of the masters of Qianting.

…

"Rumble"

On the frontal battlefield, powerful spiritual pressure swept across the surroundings unscrupulously.

Some of them, even to Liu Yu now, have a feeling of looking up at a high mountain.

True Lord Yuanying!

Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying

In fierce battles at all levels, the casual cultivators were at an absolute disadvantage.

The disadvantage of low-level monks is still secondary, but even at the level of Nascent Soul, casual cultivators are still at an absolute disadvantage.

It's not that the casual cultivators of Yuanying don't want to take action, but that the True Lord Yuanying of Qianting is always keeping a close eye on them, so they can only rely on the formation to persevere.

The biggest gap is still the gap between high-level monks.

Otherwise, as long as the casual cultivator Yuanying can free his hands, he can immediately improve many one-sided situations and avoid such a crushing situation.

“Bang bang bang”

Under the powerful offensive of the Qanting fleet, the mountain guarding formations were breached one by one, and the spiritual mountains collapsed one after another, and the monks inside them soon died on a large scale.

In all directions, the shadow of the spirit ship can be seen, densely spread across the sky.

Looking at this scene, even the determined Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't help but feel a sense of being surrounded on all sides.

If this continues, the entire Zixia Mountains will be razed to the ground. This will no longer be an empty talk, but something that will happen soon.

Realizing that the situation was critical, some Nascent Souls of the casual cultivators, including Zhenjun Zixia, used their trump cards one after another. However, Zhenjun Qian Ting used their tricks, causing the Nascent Souls of the casual cultivators to return without success.

The situation of all casual cultivators is slipping into the abyss step by step.

"Nine Dragon Divine Lord, why haven't you taken action yet?"

During the battle, some casual cultivators frequently looked in the direction of the fifth-level Zixia Mountain, hoping that this legendary casual cultivator could take action to resolve the current crisis.

But unfortunately, with the light curtain activated by the fifth-level formation, they could not see what was going on inside.

There was no movement in Zixia Mountain for a long time.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths

As time went by, the situation of the casual cultivators became more and more difficult, and all the peripheral spiritual mountains were destroyed.

Very few of the monks inside could escape in time.

Just when most of the casual cultivators were guessing that the Nine Dragon God Lord was afraid of the Qian Ting God Lord and chose to give up this foundation, there was a sudden movement from the Zixia Mountain.

"boom!!!"

Suddenly, a spiritual pressure like an abyss and a prison suddenly emerged from Zixia Mountain, covering a hundred miles in an instant.

Under this incredibly powerful spiritual pressure, more than 99% of the attacking coalition monks stopped moving, even the Golden Core monks were no exception.

Only the Nascent Soul Lord can remain unaffected.

Some of the golden elixir monks who were flying in the air were staggering and unstable under the pressure of this spiritual pressure.

The monk under the golden elixir fell directly to the ground, and the operation of his magic power was seriously affected.

Looking at the entire battlefield, when this spiritual pressure appeared, Qanting's offensive was stopped!

Before the person shows up, just the appearance of spiritual pressure can significantly affect the situation on the entire battlefield.

The terror of the cultivator can be seen from this.

"Buzz~~"

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared from Zixia Mountain and swept towards the densely packed spiritual ships in the sky.

"Bang bang bang"

The next moment, there were continuous explosions.

The spiritual ship that used to be extremely hard seemed to be as fragile as a balloon when faced with this golden spiritual light that suddenly appeared.

Everything the golden light passes through is invincible.

No matter it is a low-level spiritual ship of the first or second level, or a high-level spiritual ship of the third or fourth level, they cannot resist this golden light for even a moment.

The only difference is how completely it is destroyed, whether it is torn apart or "disappeared" out of thin air.

Even though he did not face it in person, feeling the power contained in this golden light and its seemingly indestructible sharpness made even the Nascent Soul Lord tremble and find it difficult to muster the courage to confront it head-on.

"Monk of Transformation"

"Nine Dragon God Lord!"

A hundred miles away, when this spiritual pressure swept past, Liu Yu flashed this idea instantly.

Fortunately, the distance was far enough, and since he was not specifically targeted, he was not greatly affected.

However, the movement of mana within the body is also much slower than normal.

The spiritual pressure of the God Transformation level swept across, and the other monks were also shocked and inexplicable. A great fear enveloped their hearts, and even their movements were subconsciously cautious.

Qianting Jindan, who was fighting fiercely with Zhuo Mengzhen, stopped moving immediately.

Although the camps are different, one must still be afraid of the God of Transformation, otherwise he will be crushed to death like an ant.

"Bang bang bang"

On the frontal battlefield, the golden aura swept across very quickly, and often the roar would only be heard later after the aura swept past.

Sweeping down in a circle, all the spiritual ships were not spared, and the monks on them were also unable to survive.

Fortunately, the spirit ships rushing at the front were just the vanguard sent by Qianting. Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level was only at the Golden Core stage, and there was no True Lord Nascent Soul.

Although this loss is heavy, it is not unacceptable.

"Although there has been an agreement among the gods, they cannot interfere in the situation in the world of immortality at will, let alone take action against low-level monks at will."

"But the Qian Ting coalition forces have come to our home, so it's hard for the Nine Dragons Divine Lord not to take action."

Being enveloped by the spiritual pressure at the level of the gods, Liu Yu's body was a little stiff, and she thought secretly in her heart.

He had no intention of stopping to watch the battle, he just wanted to get out of danger as soon as possible.

Fortunately, it seemed that they had received the order. After the Nine Dragons God Lord took action, the coalition fleet had no intention of stopping its advance and continued to press towards the Zixia Mountains one by one.

From this point, we can also get a glimpse of the determination of Yierqanting Holy Land and the complete destruction of the Sanctuary Holy Land.

Less than half a breath after the golden aura appeared, at least thousands of monks were killed by the Qianting coalition forces, which exceeded the results of the tens of thousands of casual cultivators' counterattack.

But regarding the attack on the Zixia Mountains, the Qian Ting coalition still had no intention of stopping.

"Buzz~"

The magic formations on the spiritual ships light up one after another, and attacks are brewing. The next moment, "thousands of arrows" will be launched again.

The spiritual pressure at the level of god transformation still enveloped a hundred miles in radius, but the monks on the coalition side seemed to ignore the existence of a divine king.

"Hmph~"

A majestic cold snort clearly appeared in the ears of every monk.

In front of the purple light pillar covering the fifth-level Zixia Mountain, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared, and then it grew rapidly in a short period of time.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it grew to about a thousand feet, with a vague humanoid outline, like a giant of light with great power.

"soul!"

Seeing this scene, this word appeared in the minds of all the monks.

Colorful spiritual lights shine across the night sky, illuminating a radius of hundreds of miles as bright as day.

But in the center of the Zixia Mountains, that thousand-foot-tall Yuanshen seems to be the master of this world.

It is the brightest star, as strong as the blazing sun!

As soon as He appeared, he had a strong sense of presence and naturally became the center of attention of all the monks.

The spiritual light emitted by the magic weapon seemed to be eclipsed and ordinary under the glow of the golden soul.

The monks at Qanting Holy Land all felt great terror in their hearts.

Faced with the threat of the cultivator, if it weren't for the order from his superiors, he would have almost turned around and ran away.

The further advanced one is in the path of cultivating immortals, the harder it becomes for quantity to smooth out the "quality" gap.

Beings who have cultivated to the state of becoming gods can already control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth without any burden, and possess incredible power in every move.

No matter how many monks there are in the lower realm, they are nothing more than a group of ants. No matter how many there are, it does not necessarily take more time to kill them.

Seeing that the "Nine Dragon Divine Lord" finally took action, the casual cultivators all showed joy.

But there is a lingering haze in their hearts. Now that the True Lord of Nine Dragons has appeared, what about the Divine Lord of Qanting Holy Land?

You know, the number of god-transforming monks in Qianting Holy Land is far greater than that of casual cultivators!

It's too late, but it's soon.

Seeing the Qanting coalition's attack, they still had no intention of stopping. It seemed that the majesty of the cultivator of the gods was offended, so the golden soul continued to take action.

The huge golden palm can be moved around at will, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth will move accordingly.

"Ang~!"

The next moment, four golden dragons appeared out of thin air.

Every giant dragon is extremely real, and every scale is lifelike and exudes a metallic texture.

They are hundreds of feet in size, and the power fluctuations they emit have truly reached the level of god transformation, and they are also absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to strengthen themselves.

"Ang~"

In just half an instant, the four golden dragons reached about a thousand feet, roaring and charging towards the Qanting fleet in all directions.

Looking at the golden dragon, all the Qianting monks widened their eyes and could not think of resisting at all.

Even if Nascent Soul True Lord faced this kind of attack, he would probably be wiped out in ashes!

It was foreseeable that if a few Ting Shenjun did not take action, the casual attacks of the Nine Dragons Shenjun would kill and injure most of the coalition forces present.

However, many of the coalition monks present were the elites of their respective forces. Naturally, Lord Qian Ting would not sit back and watch as Lord Nine Dragons launched a massacre.

Sure enough, a sudden change occurred the next moment!

Between heaven and earth, the spiritual energy that was originally completely controlled and gathered in an orderly manner towards the Nine Dragon God Lord fluctuated violently.

As if affected by some kind of force, most of them converged in the other three directions.

"Bang bang bang bang!!!"

In less than a tenth of an instant, before all the monks could react, the four originally unstoppable golden dragons heard explosions inside their bodies, and their bodies collapsed inch by inch.

The only thing that can resist the existence of the Transformation God is the existence of the Transformation God!