Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 1041 Confrontation in the Array ([-])

"Follow me." Jiang Huan gave an order, leading the crowd out of the Wind Spirit Boat and rushing towards the opponent.

At the same time, on the three Xuanling ships, each brigade sent many Nascent Soul monks to fight.

Generally, the attack distance of cannonballs far exceeds the range covered by the supernatural powers of monks of the same level. Taking the fourth-level magnetic cannon as an example, the longest striking distance of the magnetic cannon can reach [-] miles.

And monk Nascent Soul can only cover a few miles when he casts his supernatural powers. Even with Tangning's late Yuanying cultivation, he can only use his supernatural powers with all his strength, not to mention how long he can last, he can only cover ten miles at most.

Compared with the strike distance of the magneto cannon, it is still far from enough.

Therefore, when a warship encounters a monk of the same level, no matter how strong or weak the battleship is, the warship must have a preemptive advantage, and can launch shells from a distance.

But at such a long distance, if a warship fires shells, monks can easily dodge and escape from the area where the shells burst. Unless it is a battle at the level of a large army, hundreds of warships fire shells at the same time, then it is inevitable up.

The advantage of a monk is that it is more maneuverable than a warship. If the fourth-order mysterious spirit ship is running at full speed, its speed is at most slightly faster than that of ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul monks.

It's not as good as a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, let alone a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Therefore, even if the monks in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul are inferior to the fourth-order mysterious spirit ship, it is not difficult to escape if they want to escape, and the warship will not be able to catch up.

If fighting head-on, it would be relatively difficult for monks of the same level to destroy a warship with only one person's strength. Gein's warships would be equipped with more powerful shells, such as the fourth-level mysterious spirit ship. Two Tier [-] Kunxuan cannons will be installed, and Tier [-] Fengling ships will be equipped with Tiangan Cannons.

Once hit head-on by this Kunxuan Cannon, Nascent Soul cultivators will find it difficult to resist, and most of them will hate being attacked by the Kunxuan Cannon. Of course, everything is not absolute.

Some extremely powerful Nascent Soul cultivators could withstand the Kunxuan Cannon's attack. Tangning had tried it before, and with his current physical strength, he was not afraid of the Kunxuan Cannon's attack at all.

If he is facing the mysterious spirit ship, he will basically hold it in his hands, unless there are very powerful monks sitting in it.

In the formation, after the wind spirit boat and the three mysterious spirit boats fired the first round of artillery shells, they immediately retreated to the rear when they saw the rebel monks attacking.

On each warship, a corner of the light curtain melted, and the monks flashed out to meet the rebels.

Tangning followed behind Jiang Huan and the others, and gradually distanced themselves from them, charging towards the rebel monks from the left.

Previously, he fought with several monks from the rebel army and used his supernatural powers of the sun, moon, and stars. Although he killed four monks from the rebel army in one fell swoop, it also caused most of the spiritual power in his body to be lost, and he still has not had time to fully recover. The spiritual power in the body is only about half of its peak.

The two sides soon became entangled together, and all kinds of magical powers came out, covering the whole world, and the cultivators of the two camps took the lead in fighting.

As Tangning was walking, a dazzling light suddenly shone, but it was a spell cast by a cultivator from the rebel army that covered him.

Above the sky, a dazzling blue giant bird kept waving its dual wields and chirping loudly.

As its wings flapped more and more violently, the dazzling blue light spread outward like ripples, and the entire space vibrated violently, as if collapsing.

Tangning just glanced at it, and felt dizzy for a moment, and the huge figure in the sky became more and more blurred in his vision.

He was horrified, at this moment, he was more than a dozen miles away from the giant blue bird, and at such a distance, he could only hear a few faint calls, which made him unconsciously fall into an illusion.

Fortunately, he was far away, and his spiritual power was strong enough to wake up in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Tang Ning's spiritual power surged into his eyes, with a dazzling light in his eyes, and he broke free from the illusion. The giant blue bird in the sky was still flapping its wings, and the surrounding space was under the impact of layers of blue light ripples. It has already been torn open a hole.

The ripples of blue light rushed outward layer by layer like a wave. In just a short while, even the space around Tangning was distorted visible to the naked eye.

Strong spatial pressure squeezed towards him, and his body seemed to be sinking into a quagmire, very heavy.

Tangning didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so she retreated away from the area, but saw two men in coalition uniforms besieging the rebel army in front of him.

Although it is two enemies and one, it seems that the situation is at a disadvantage. The burly man in the rebel army is a monk in the late Yuanying period. I don't know what skills he has used. His whole body is covered with golden scales, and even his face is covered with gold. Scales, only a pair of eyes leaking out.

The two Nascent Soul mid-stage men on our side are not as good as the opponent, and the power of magic is also slightly inferior, so we can only deal with them.

There are only twenty Nascent Soul cultivators in the rebel army, and the coalition forces have come out in full force this time. There are about forty Nascent Soul cultivators in each brigade, and they have an absolute advantage in numbers, so they are besieged by two or three people. one person.

But the rebels dispatched were all elite monks, and most of the forty members of the coalition army were at the early stage of Nascent Soul, and they had just handed in their hands, so it is temporarily unclear whether the situation is good or bad.

Tang Ning went straight towards the battle group. At that time, the rebel let out a soft shout, and golden scales shot out from his body, attacking a fat man with big ears.

The man had known the power of the golden scales in previous fights, but now seeing the scales protruding from his body, and thousands of golden scales overwhelmingly slashing like sharp swords, his expression changed slightly.

He was flying legs, flipping his hands, a black sickle swelled in the wind, and the light swelled up, black light was swallowed and condensed on it, and it condensed into the shape of a giant python.

The giant python opened its mouth and spit out a cloud of red smoke.

The golden scales shot into the red smoke, like a stone bull entering the sea, but as more and more scales poured in, the red smoke began to expand and surge, constantly changing its shape.

At a certain moment, the red smoke seemed to be overwhelmed and a gap was torn, and the golden light flashed inside, and many golden scales gushed out from the inside, slashing at the man unabated.

The man pinched a spell, and the body of the giant python sank into the sickle. This giant python was the beast soul refined in the sickle. The man didn't want to kill it with golden scales, so he put it away.

The black sickle blazed toward the golden scales, and the golden and black rays of light fought, making the sound of golden clashes continuously.

In the confrontation on the first day of the new year, the black sickle smashed the golden scales like a bamboo.

As the golden scales hit the sickle one after another like a sharp sword, the black sickle gradually showed insufficient power, and the light became weaker and weaker. However, those broken golden scales did not dissipate. Instead, they turned into dots of golden light and condensed again. The scale shape attacked the black sickle.

When the two were in a stalemate, the other black-faced man was not idle either. He saw seals formed in his hands, and a palm-sized blue flame condensed in front of him, shooting towards the burly rebel man.

The rebel man flipped his hand, and a crimson red wooden ruler swelled in the wind, facing the blue flame.

As soon as the two came into contact, the blue flame burst and spread ice along the wooden ruler, turning the land several miles around into a huge blue ice crystal in the blink of an eye.

The ice crystals are still spreading outwards, and the light of the frozen wooden ruler inside is getting weaker and weaker, trembling slightly.

The rebel man was safe and sound under the light of the wooden ruler, and a huge crystal had condensed around him, wrapping him inside.

The blue ice crystals were eroding the light of the wooden ruler bit by bit. The rebel man felt his whole body was cold, and even the movement of spiritual power in his body slowed down a lot.

The golden scales that were holding onto the black sickle suddenly shot back one after another, slashing towards the blue ice crystal.

Like a wooden ruler, the first time the golden scales came into contact with the blue ice crystals, they were frozen and spread along many scales.

Seeing this, the rebel man let out a low cry, and many golden scales turned into dots of light and condensed together, turning into a three-foot-long giant sword, which slashed down in the air with dazzling golden light.

There was no sound of clashing, and the ice crystals slowly spread along the giant sword. The sword became more and more radiant, and golden rays of light poured into it from all around.

There was only a cracking sound, and a tiny crack appeared in the ice crystals spreading around it. As more and more golden light poured into the giant sword, the ice crystal cracks became bigger and bigger, and even the huge ice crystals with a radius of several miles were cracked. all over.

At a certain moment, the huge blue ice crystal shattered with a bang. At that time, the golden giant sword had grown to the size of ten feet, and the radiant person could not open his eyes. The blade turned, pointed directly at the black man in the face of the coalition army, and shot at him and go.

The black-faced man from the coalition army saw the giant sword slashed, his complexion changed, and the two sides formed seals while his figure flew back. Red light surged around his body, condensing into a crimson halo to protect him inside.

Another big black clock was pulled out from his hand, hanging above it, the black clock kept shaking, making ear-shattering sounds, and the black light condensed into a huge black door.

The huge sword slashed down, and there was a loud bang, and the distortion and deformation visible to the naked eye of the huge door formed by the black light dissipated in the air.

The giant sword's momentum remained undiminished, and it slashed on the Xuanzhong, which shook violently.

The golden giant sword slashed down frequently, and the black mass of light shrank suddenly, crumbling.

Just at this time, a flash of light came and blocked the blow of the giant sword, only to hear a loud bang, the golden giant sword shook slightly, and under the giant sword stood a slightly thin figure, with his hands crossed Supporting the golden giant sword.

This person was Tang Ning, and the rebel man couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw that he had resisted the force of the huge sword with his body. Before he could react, Tang Ning had already made a move. His fists were like the wind, hitting the giant sword.

The golden giant sword shook more and more violently under the attack of his iron fist, and soon fell into pieces, turning into dots of light.

(End of this chapter)