A patrol battalion of the Demon Suppression Palace was destroyed.

Wu Tie sat on the back of the big dragon lizard, watching the twenty Wu family's children busy.

He destroyed the other party's tower ship, but he carefully avoided the other party's tower ship's owner's cannon.

This is a special "Pure Yang Demon-killing Aurora Cannon" made by the Great Jin Divine Kingdom. As long as you provide enough Yuan crystals condensed by the heaven and earth element, this big guy can burst continuously within a quarter of an hour, which is equivalent to the full-strength attack of the middle-level master of the Fetus Realm.

There is no doubt that on the battlefield, this is a big weapon of killing.

If you use it to kill enemies, destroying cities and sieges will be easy.

To exchange for military merit, the value of such an aurora cannon is comparable to the military merits of three or five masters of the same level of Tiexander Realm.

After all, the art of refining weapons in the Great Jin Divine Kingdom is far superior to that of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom. The masters of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom often use their fantasies on various large-scale instruments and constantly upgrade and replace these killer weapons.

An aurora cannon that uses new technology is definitely more valuable than the heads of three or five masters of the fetal realm.

Wu Zheng personally directed his children to dismantle the aurora cannon from the disintegrating cabin, just like serving his ancestors, and incorporated the aurora cannon and a huge energy furnace into the storage bracelet.

Then the group began to clean the battlefield.

There are six realms of life pool and hundreds of high-level building lands, and they carry a lot of good things; as well as the Yuanneng crystals in the building ship warehouse, as well as the supplies of supplies carried by the Demon Suppressing Army, which is a considerable amount of wealth.

Even though Wu Zheng and others came from the Wu family, these demon-suppressing soldiers were no longer worth much more than theirs.

Wu Zheng walked to Wu Tie and watched the Wu family's children pull down the armor on the demon-suppressing army who died in battle. He couldn't help but grin: "It's all good things, these armors... Hey, compared with these guys, we're down..."

Wu Zheng stomped his feet with force: "We are still too poor."

Licking his lips, Wu Zheng murmured: "For the same rice seeds, we are planted with the light sunshine below. The rice produced by acre of land is up to a maximum of one thousand kilograms per acre... And they, the poorest land, and the yield of acre of land is several times that of us."

"There are other Yuan grasses, as well as the spiritual herbs on the Yuan grass, the immortal herbs, magical medicines on the spiritual herbs, and even the strange world that are more precious than the magical herbs... The yield below us is rare, but there are many, many of them."

Pointing to the surrounding mountains, Wu Zheng sneered: "They can waste all resources unscrupulously. For example, in order not to get supplies in this mountain, they will use their magical powers to turn this mountain into a wasteland."

"No grass grows, even the earth's veins are removed, and the storm is roasted all year round, often for years and decades of rain."

"Originally, this place was a Feng Shui treasure land. At least a thousand years ago, when Fuxi Divine Kingdom opened the No. 9 secret passage for the first time and put its troops into this mountainous area, the land here, I heard from the ancestors that it was so fat that it was so good."

There was saliva flowing down Wu Zheng's mouth.

He looked at the mountain peaks with dark and smooth and cold rock walls like iron walls, and said with great yearning: "A ancestor who participated in the raids a thousand years ago said that at that time there was a big river between the valleys here, and the fish swimming in the river could be scooped out with clay pots."

"There are dense jungles on the mountain peaks here, with roe deer, big deer, and muntjac inside. They don't need magical powers. Any little boy can knock them out with just one stick and drag them back to the barbecue."

"There are spiritual herbs that are hundreds of times more precious than Yuan grass everywhere. You can encounter one or two fairy grasses with amazing climates in many places. Within thousands of miles, there must be a magical medicine. Even the ancestors of my Wu family joined forces to kill a strange world that had been cultivated into a human form here, and made a tribe-suppressing treasure to worship it in the ancestral temple."

"But now, huh, look, they really can do it. It's just a magical power to turn the world upside down. This mountain with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles is completely destroyed."

"If we were given a Feng Shui treasure land of hundreds of millions of miles, how many little kids could we provide for? How many masters could we raise? How many tribes could we support? But they just wanted to prevent us from getting supplies here and they were destroyed overnight."

Wu Tie moved his left hand.

He listened to Wu Zheng's complaints and recalled the fairyland scene when the majestic mountains were full of green mountains and green waters thousands of years ago.

The Fuxi Divine Kingdom opened a passage for transporting troops here, and the Dajin Divine Kingdom destroyed this mountain without hesitation. Such methods were so cruel and decisive that there was no need to say much about the deep hatred between the two sides.

He chewed on the super-grade Yuancao that he had looted from several demon-suppressing troops in the realm of the Life-Collection Realm.

These Yuan grass has grown for a few years, and its foundation is only the best Yuan grass. However, over the years and months, we have accumulated too much Yuan energy in the world. These Yuan grass has become crystal clear as jade, surrounded by spiritual mist and glow, and there are signs of evolution into immortal grass.

Therefore, these Yuancao are ranked among the best.

A super-grade Yuancao enters the belly, and huge and gentle energy rolls in the body.

The flesh and blood vaporized by the aurora cannon in the left hand is rapidly reborn, and layers of flesh and blood grow out at a speed visible to the naked eye, accompanied by unbearable tingling and itching.

In the Great Rift Valley, large groups of poisonous bats roared into the sky.

Large groups of poisonous spiders also climbed up along the rock walls, and countless dwarves, gnomes, rats, snakes, lizards, etc. were lying on the huge dandelion-like seeds and drifted up along the strong wind.

More than 20 battle forts in this section have been destroyed by Wu Tie and others. The black and swelling attacking army that poured out from the Great Rift Valley successfully established a beachhead position here.

Whether it is poisonous bats, poisonous spiders, or those warriors of low-level races, they gathered in the mountains to accumulate troops, eat, drink water, and recover their physical strength. When the number accumulates to a certain extent, they turn into real floods and beasts, sweeping towards the east and west in both directions.

They successfully formed a consortium on the two wings.

They besieged one battle fort after another from all directions. Under their sacrificing charge, the Wu family members from other hunting groups were assisting. In just a few hours, dozens of battle forts were broken.

The defense lines laid out by the Great Jin Divine Kingdom on both sides of the Great Rift Valley are formed with the battle forts as the core, and each battle fort is a bloody killing point.

As long as a master breaks through such a defensive position, an avalanche effect will be formed. Next, nearby battle forts will be continuously breached one by one until the entire Rift Valley's defense line collapses completely.

Wu Tie moved his left arm.

The rebirth of flesh and blood was completed, and the newborn's skin was a little too fair, but as the heat waves from the bones continued to be tempered, the newborn's skin became the same as the skin on other parts of the body after a few breaths.

Wu Tie stood up, stood on the back of the big dragon lizard, and looked towards the distant sky.

His eyes suddenly opened up, and a vast divine light spurted out hundreds of miles away. He saw that opposite the Great Rift Valley, seven tower ships that were exactly the same as before had gathered in the sky hundreds of miles behind the front battle fort.

On the bow of each building ship, six masters from the Mingchi Realm stood.

A half-step demon-suppressing palace lieutenant obviously noticed that Wu Tie was spying on his magical powers. He sneered, took out a bronze treasure mirror with his right hand and shook it towards Wu Tie.

The bronze mirror about a foot in diameter and three inches thick shook in the wind, and a bright rainbow that was ten thousand feet long burst out.

The vast divine light rushed towards us, and in the long rainbow divine light, there were extremely bright thumbs, and the extremely dazzling Gengjin roared, trying to blind Wu Tie's eyes.

There is no doubt that this is a strange treasure specially designed for various divine eyes and magic eyes.

Wu Tie snorted coldly, and he closed his eyes.

A bright rainbow flew into the air and landed on Wu Tie. Wu Tie chuckled, and suddenly there were black lotus flowers blooming around him, and then black lotus flowers continued to fall to the ground and wither. At the same time, black winds continued to spew out from the lotus and rolled back.

The Changhong divine light was swept by the black wind and immediately flipped back, falling heavily on the half-step Demon Suppression Palace Commander in the Demon Suppression Palace.

The commander of the Demon Suppression Palace who was laughing and laughing with his colleagues around him screamed. His eyes suddenly exploded, and dozens of transparent holes were poked out by the sharp Gengjin energy contained in the Changhong Divine Light.

The captain staggered back a few steps, then fell to the ground.

Several tower ships were in chaos, and several cultivators who practiced magical abilities suddenly opened their eyes and emitted various divine lights and looked at Wu Tie.

Wu Tie smiled and stood on the back of the big dragon lizard, crossing hundreds of miles, allowing these people from the Demon Suppressing Palace to look up and down.

Wu Zheng smiled "haha". He dropped the big axe in his hand, tore open his clothes, took out a bone knife, and slowly opened a deep blood mark on his chest.

Blood flowed down the wound, and Wu Zheng was stained with his own blood and drew strange totem runes on his face.

He shouted at the demon-suppressing troops hundreds of miles away: "Cowboy, come and play with your grandfather Wu Zheng? Like a man, you can play with him forever? Who will?"

Several monks in the realm who had opened their eyes and said nothing.

The demon-suppressing troops on several buildings did not respond.

They just floated in mid-air, as if they didn't care about the battle situation on Wu Tie and the others. They watched one battle fort after another berth was captured by the army of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom swarming away.

After about half an hour, there were already twenty tower ships gathered there, one hundred and twenty demon-suppressing troops in the Life-College Realm, and more than one thousand other cultivators in the Chonglou Realm.

He heard the sound of a loud and majestic horn from afar, and twenty tower ships lined up, roaring towards Wu Tie and Wu Zheng.

More than a hundred miles away from the Great Rift Valley, twenty Aurora cannons of the building ships opened fire at the same time. A dazzling aurora thunderbolt slammed into the dense army of Fuxi's divine kingdom like a tide. A dazzling mushroom cloud continued to soar into the sky with dazzling lightning.

Large groups of poisonous spiders vaporize, and large groups of poisonous bats vaporize.

Countless low-level warriors such as dwarfs, gnomes, snake men, and lizard men with slightly red eyes were also vaporized by the bombardment of the aurora cannon.

Twenty half-step demon-suppressing army commanders who were half-step in the Tiexin Realm soared into the air at the same time, including the commander who had been hit by Wu Tie's magical powers to explode with both eyes. He didn't know what kind of spiritual pill he took in just two hours, and his two eyeballs actually grew completely.

Twenty and a half-step monk stepped on the flowing clouds and rushed towards Wu Tie and Wu Zheng at a speed several times faster than the tower ship.

Whether Wu Tie or Wu Zheng, they are only at the cultivation level of the Life Pond realm, and the aura they emit does not hide it. Anyone with a little experience can distinguish their "strength".

As for the fact that Wu Tie returned to the wind and fire just now and injured the Duwei... no one believed that this was Wu Tie's true strength. Everyone would rather believe that Wu Tie had some kind of treasure that restrained the other party's treasure mirror.

Therefore, the six commanders joined forces to attack without hesitation.

Twenty tower ships were suspended over the Great Rift Valley, one by one every hundred miles, and white lights continued to rush into the Great Rift Valley.

In the Great Rift Valley, thick clouds and flames kept flying from the sky, and countless shrill sounds kept coming from the depths of the Great Rift Valley. I don’t know how many creatures were shattered by the aurora cannons of these twenty building ships.

Suddenly, a crazy roar came, and a burly figure rushed straight into the sky from the Great Rift Valley.

He held the wooden shield in his left hand and blocked the bombardment of a main cannon of a building ship. He rushed to the bottom of the building ship, and slashed out with a big axe with his right hand, making a huge gap in the belly of the building ship.

Then three figures with flames all over the cabin crawled into the cabin.

Wu Tie held a white tiger crack in his hand and was about to face the six commanders. Suddenly his heart twitched violently. The blood suddenly surged on his head made his eyes dark and his whole body suddenly tightened.

He turned his head suddenly and glanced at the tower ship that was constantly emitting fire and smoke.

"Wu Jin! Big Brother!"

Wu Tie's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and blood was flowing rapidly all over his body.

He sensed that Wu Jin was inside, in the boat.

In addition to Wu Jin, there were three groups of familiar but unfamiliar auras, which also led to his blood trembling aura, right in the tower ship.

Wu Tie let out a low whimper.

Two demon-suppressing troops rushed to Wu Tie and each held a four-edged golden mace and smashed Wu Tie on the head.

Wu Tie did not have any defensive moves, and he even poked his head out and let the two golden maces hit his head heavily.

With a loud bang, Wu Tie's scalp cracked, and two golden maces hit him and almost broke the blood and flesh on his head.

The two captains laughed in surprise and their hearts suddenly felt relieved.

The golden mace in their hands was a secret magic weapon of the Demon Suppression Palace, which contained the power of the earth dragon born from mountains, rivers and earth veins. If one blow, it would be equivalent to a whole mountain range that hit the head, and even the Iron Man of the King Kong would be flattened.

They looked at Wu Zheng at the same time, completely ignoring Wu Tie, who was bound to die in their hearts.

Wu Tie's hand roared loudly and straight through the soul. Two "puffs" sounds, the two captains were shot in their heads, and the life pool was directly shattered.

The Soul-Scattering Banner was spurted out from Wu Tie's head. With a roll of the long banner, two souls of life were swept into it.
Chapter completed!