At the eastern foot of Taibai Peak, tents were dotted, a huge building boat was parked in mid-air, and five or six patrols flew through the sky, alerting for any slight movement in Taibai Peak Hundreds of low-level disciples were busy between the camps, he took out something from the storage bag from time to time, and then carefully assembled it together.
Gradually, ten huge machines took shape in the mountains and forests.
These machines consist of a square pedestal about two feet long and wide, made of solid wood, on which a rare anti-seismic array is carved and a gray-white metal shelf is installed in the center.
A black cannon barrel is installed on the shelf, the diameter of the cannon barrel is one foot, eight feet long, the surface is engraved with a formation like the texture of leaves, as thin as blood vessels, there is no law to follow, the formation flow a faint fire aura, the color is dark red, like blood, ten black cannon barrels in the sun flashing a chill.
A low-level monk carefully wiped the muzzle of the cannon, and whispered to his companion who installed the machine beside him: "Since I entered the Sitian Pavilion for twenty years, it is the first time I have seen the Xuan Cannon being put to use. ” The young monk next to him replied stupidly: "I heard that the Heavenly Dome Sect is the strongest sect in the Heavenly Dome Mountain Range, and the head of the Heavenly Dome has the cultivation of Heavenly Immortals, which is a great realm higher than our emperor.
Fortunately, this big man is not in the left-behind faction, otherwise we would not have enough heads to be cut off.
I thought that if I entered the Xuan Artillery Battalion, I would be idle all day, but I didn't expect that I would be unlucky to catch up with this battle. ” The low-ranking monk next to him pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "You kid have to keep your mouth shut, how can I and other grass people talk about it today."
Although you and I are considered cultivators, in this cultivation world with strict barriers, we are not even as good as ants. ” The little friar, apparently frightened, immediately fell silent and buried himself in his own business.
Thirty miles away from the place where Si Tiange camped is a watchtower of the Heavenly Dome Sect, and the watchtower built with huge logs in the Heavenly Dome Mountain Range looks a little barbaric.
The walls around the watchtower are densely covered with defensive arrays, although these arrays can't even block a wave of attacks from Si Tiange, but it's better than nothing, and the war is fighting for that little advantage.
The monks of the Heavenly Pavilion could see with the naked eye that a group of Heavenly Dome monks in cyan armor were waiting for each other.
The distance of thirty miles is too close for a cultivator, so close that many Jindan monks' natal magic weapons can be directly hit from one side to the other.
Between the two sides was a long and narrow hilly area, consisting of five or six small hills, and a strong aura of slaughter permeated the hills, making the branches of the trees tremble.
At this time, a small monk flew out of the big tent of the Chinese army in the Sitian Pavilion and flew towards the camp of the Heavenly Dome Sect opposite at an extremely fast speed.
Several Heavenly Dome Monks flew up to stop him, but the Little Friar did not speak, but took out a piece of paper and shot it at the opposite side with a "snap".
Seeing that the Heavenly Dome Monk took down the letterhead, he didn't look back and returned to Si Tiange's side.
In the Purple Cloud Palace, Gu Siqin crumpled the mass of letterhead into a ball of ashes, which was different from ordinary flames, it was an ash that could only be burned out at extremely high temperatures.
He said in a loud voice, "Call Gu Jian." ” "Yes."
The monk who had been standing under the porch and listened to the order flew out, and disappeared in a flash.
The armor on Gu Jian's body hadn't been taken off yet, he had just finished practicing the Sevenfold Tiangang Beidou Array, and when he heard his father's call, he hurried to the Purple Cloud Pavilion.
"Father, what's the matter with calling Gu Jian" Gu Jian stood beside Gu Siqin respectfully.
In his eyes, his father is definitely not a kind person, and sometimes he is even quite old-fashioned and rigid, so Gu Jian is very dislike to stay with Gu Siqin, and the intersection of the two can only meet when the Heavenly Dome Sect has the opportunity to open an army.
"Take the forty-nine monks under your command, set up the Tiangang Beidou Array fifty miles north, wait for the opportunity to move, and give them a taste."
Gu Siqin's eyes were extremely cold when he said this.
"Do as my father commands."
Gu Jian replied loudly, this was the order he was most willing to hear, as the proudest third-generation disciple of the Heavenly Dome Sect, he had long held back his strength to crush the enemy who would attack him.
Now in the Heavenly Dome Sect, except for the monks of the Heaven Survey Academy, everyone else can't help but feel up and down in their hearts, and the reason why the Heaven Survey Academy has no fear is mainly because of the Sevenfold Tiangang Beidou Great Array.
From a macro point of view, this array is no different from the Tiangang Beidou Small Array, but each star position is composed of the Tiangang Beidou Small Array, so the large array needs a total of forty-nine monks to cooperate, and Gu Jian is the main Si Emperor star position.
The practice of the circle was carried out in secret, and except for the fifty monks who knew the true power of the circle's operation, the rest were kept in the dark.
It was precisely because he knew the power of the magic circle that Gu Jian's heart to resist the enemy was more keen.
Gu Siqin looked at Gu Jian's departing back and muttered, "It's time for this sword to shine."
Inform the stewards of the Heaven Patrol Academy, the Law Enforcement Hall, and the Sword Casting Hall to watch the battle with me. ” In the cold wind, Jiang Baichuan's left arm waved slightly, and the ten Xuan Artillery Pieces behind him and a hundred Qi Cultivators pushed out.
There are no wheels on the artillery base, but there are more than a dozen flying magic arrays engraved on it, and there are eight spirit stone slots around the base, each of which has a medium-grade spirit stone inserted on it.
Relying on more than a dozen flying arrays, ten Qi cultivators could push the Xuan Cannon that was half-suspended in the air.
After the cannon was in place, the ten monks sat cross-legged on the pedestal, and played a trick for the first monk, the divine artillery was all wrapped in a layer of pale yellow light shield except for the cannon muzzle of the god cannon, and the light on the eight spirit stones on the pedestal suddenly dimmed, obviously the spiritual energy consumed to maintain this light mask was not small.
This layer of light mask is the self-protection means of the god artillery, the designer at that time was not thoughtful, such a slow-moving, powerful siege weapon, no matter how to say that it is the target of the opponent's attack, the means of protection are naturally indispensable.
A monk took out a round black ball from the Naxu ring and stuffed it into the barrel of the cannon, and reached out with two fingers to slash through the body of the cannon, the layer of fine array patterns seemed to be lit up, and the dark red fire patterns spread all over the cannon body, like bloodshot eyes in the dark night.
A ball of white light condensed at the muzzle, growing from small to large, and finally thicker than the muzzle.
Suddenly, the earth began to tremble, and ten giant cannons roared and roared at the same time, sending ten round cannonballs to the other party's watchtower.
The legs of the slightly lower cultivator standing around him began to tremble involuntarily, and in the eyes of onlookers, it was clearly ten fiery dragons, without any arc, almost point-to-point hitting the opposite watchtower.
A light blue flash shot out from the watchtower, accurately hit a flying Xuanhuo bomb on the way, the moment the lightning and the flame collided, the heaven and the earth seemed to suddenly darken, the originally peaceful heaven and earth aura was frantically disturbed, scorching, containing the lightning air spread out in all directions.
The monks on both sides were scorched by the heat, their beards beginning to turn yellow and curl in the heat, and the smell of the ionization of the air was disgusting.
Immediately afterward, another bolt of lightning came from the side of the mountain, this one from another watchtower a little farther away, and hit the second Flame Bomb impartially.
The monks present were all shocked by this strange accuracy, even if they used the natal magic weapon controlled by the divine mind, they could not achieve such an degree of accuracy, obviously the other party's watchtower has an extremely terrifying mechanism, if there is no Xuan artillery, the use of hard attack means, I don't know how many monks will die.
The third bolt of lightning struck the third Flame Bomb with precision.
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The thirty-mile-long narrow hilly area was literally ignited by the flames that fell from the sky, and for a time the flames burned the sky, and everywhere was filled with dazzling red.
Black smoke rose from the top of the hill like countless ugly black mushrooms.
Finally, four Xuanhuo bombs hit the watchtower, and in an instant, a layer of looming energy rose from the watchtower, and when the Xuanhuo bomb encountered this layer of energy film, it shattered like a disintegration, and the entire light mask actually burned.
The next six Xuanhuo bombs all hit the watchtower accurately without exception, and the film had already collapsed under the attack of the sixth Xuanhuo bomb.
The unprotected watchtower was naked and exposed to the opponent's attack, and the remaining four Xuanhuo bombs hit the front of the watchtower, and as soon as it touched, the fireball exploded, and countless sparks quickly crawled all over the huge logs.
The watchtower was shining with starry silver light, like a moth that was fighting a fire in its last strange bloom.
A sharp flash shot out from the watchtower that was about to collapse, and a flower in front of people's eyes, a Xuan artillery exploded in response, lightning shot in from the muzzle, and almost did not touch the defensive prohibition around the Xuan artillery, the cannon body exploded into fragments, and the ten monks on the pedestal were blown up beyond recognition, drenched in blood, and a smell of flesh and blood being roasted was diffused around.
A touch of flying red splashed towards Jiang Baichuan, and he waved his hand disdainfully, so the blood volatilized in the air.
Jiang Baichuan's face was gloomy, and he said to a monk who had given orders: "Order the front army to divide into three ways and follow the torn defense line, smashing Taibai Peak, and the Vulcan cannon aims at the other two watchtowers and releases them with all their might." ” Shangguan Luoyu, who had been watching quietly from the sidelines, hurriedly said: "Your Highness, I foolishly think that now is not the time to attack the mountain in a big way, we should use divine artillery to pull out all the eight watchtowers around Taibai Peak one by one, so that Taibai Peak is exposed in front of us, and then attack the mountain."
I am afraid that the casualties of such a blind attack will be too great and the gains will outweigh the losses. ” Jiang Baichuan looked displeased, looked at the East China Sea Fisherman, and said, "Fisherman, what do you mean by being old?"
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