Wu Tie stood calmly at the bow of the giant ship, looking at the four elders of the Linghu family who were suspected to be the God Realm, and together with Mr. Hu's five sons, they fought against Dafang Master.

Master Dafang wanted to take the tonic, but the tonic was taken away by the Yin-Yang Taoist, which made the corpse and drought. At this moment, Master Dafang was strong on the outside and had a strong aura, but his magic power was weak and erratic, and his combat power was probably not enough.

His strikingly lethal seven treasures, Ruyi and extremely terrifying innate treasure, were also taken away by the Yin-Yang Taoist, and now only the silver lamp is left in his hand.

The silver flame emitted by the lamp was amazing in defense, but the attack power was a little lacking. In addition, Master Dafang's mana is now weak, so he fell into an embarrassing situation of passive defense and unable to counterattack.

He couldn't even escape if he wanted to.

Although tens of thousands of warships are not qualified to intervene in such a war, the standard warships of the Dajin Military Headquarters have one advantage. Tens of thousands of warships form military formations, the restrictions released can block the void and are really powerful.

The void with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was blocked by a huge military formation. It was extremely difficult to teleport and its flight speed was a hundred times slower than usual. Master Dafang tried his best to urge the silver lamp to protect his whole body, and was passively beaten all the way and wanted to escape, but his flight speed could not keep up with the speed of the warship flying.

The air around him was like sticky gum. When he was flying, he could clearly see the ripples in the air. His movements became dragging and extremely slow. He persisted for more than two hours under the joint siege of Hu Tu and nine others, but he had not yet been able to run a thousand miles.

Wherever Master Dafang ran, the military formation formed by the warships would go.

A large group of magic cultivators stood on the deck of the battleship, and everyone's magic power was integrated. There were magic cultivators who practiced the magic spells to guide huge magic power into their bodies. They sat cross-legged on the bow of the battleship and tossed and turned, and were chanting like a little monk chanting a scripture.

Golden characters spewed out of the mouths of these Dharma practitioners, like large groups of flies, flying overwhelmingly towards the battle group.

These golden "flies", oh, no, the golden characters pass through the figures of Hu Tu and others like phantoms, circling around Dafang Shangren. Occasionally, a golden character falls on Dafang Shangren. Dafang Shangren's eyes scattered and his breath swayed violently.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. Master Dafang's aura weakened layer by layer. Under the huge military formation, the heaven and earth elemental energy in the void was completely isolated. Master Dafang could not absorb the heaven and earth elemental energy to replenish the mana consumption.

Hu Tu and nine others were different. They were able to continuously obtain mana replenishment from the military formation, and the rolling mana was constantly injected into their bodies. Their mana was always at its peak.

Finally, the silver lamp in Dafang Shangren's hand flashed, and the silver flame covering his whole body cracked a gap. The golden dragon whip turned into a five-clawed dragon with its teeth and claws, and roared and whipped hard on Dafang Shangren's back.

With a loud bang, the gorgeous long gown that Master Dafang snatched was shattered by a whip. He opened his mouth and vomited blood.

The five Hutu brothers cheered in unison, staring at the silver lamp in the hands of Dafang Shangren.

There is no doubt that like the Seven Treasures Ruyi, this silver lamp is a top-notch innate thing, more than one level stronger than the Five Elements Heavy Treasure in their hands. Otherwise, how could a great master who has not recovered all his strength and lacks magic power with the silver lamp to withstand their siege for so long?

The five Hutu brothers only attacked with the help of the power of Chongbao, and there were four elders of the Linghu clan.

These four elders of the Linghu clan are the real giant pillars of the Linghu clan and the real master of the Divine Realm. Although the weapons in their hands are just the divine weapons of heaven that they have refined by themselves, and are not innate things, with their cultivation, especially the divine weapons of heaven that have been cultivated by their lives, their explosive attack power is only stronger than Hu Tu and others.

With such a fierce attack, Master Dafang could withstand such a long time.

If this silver lamp can fall into the hands of one of them... it will be an offense and defense. Among the brothers, it will naturally transcend peers. It will naturally have a great advantage in the inheritance rights of the Hu family and even the inheritance rights of the Linghu family.

The golden dragon whip left a deep mark on Dafang Shangren's body. The whip marks were deep enough to reach the bones, but no trace of blood was flowing out.

Master Dafang was in a messy step, and the light around him became fragmented. His body shook slightly, took a deep breath, and a little blood spurted out of his mouth and spit it on the silver lamp.

The mana is not consumed enough, so Dafang Master replaces mana with the essence and blood on the tip of his tongue and activates the silver lamp.

The silver lamp shone brightly, and the bean-sized light in the lamp suddenly expanded to the size of a fist. A very thin silver fog on the top of the fire rushed seven or eight feet high, and then the fog spread slowly. As the light swayed, a silver lotus with a slight ray of light quickly bloomed in the fog.

This lotus has thirty-six petals, and on the lotus platform, eighteen silver-shining lotus seeds are dazzling.

Master Dafang squirted blood on Dengzhan Mountain again. The silver lotus suddenly shook, and eighteen silver lotus seeds whizzed out and turned into silver electric light. It was Hu Tu and nine others who were each hit by two lotus seeds.

The 'bang bang' sound was muffled, and the sound was not loud. Nine silver flames exploded suddenly, covering Hu Tu and others.

The seemingly uneven fire light exploded, and Hu Tu and others groaned in unison. The defensive secret treasures on their bodies turned into ashes one by one, and each of them lost three or five defensive secret treasures in an instant.

Fortunately, Hu Tu and others are all the direct descendants of the Linghu family. Needless to mention Mr. Hu’s wealth, the four elders of the Linghu family have saved up for many years. Each of them has at least ten defensive secret treasures that can react quickly.

Layers of bright light kept flashing, blocking the attack of the lotus seeds spewed out of the silver lotus.

Linghu Qingqing's face shivered, and the power of the silver lotus seeds frightened him. He took a deep breath and shouted sternly: "Four elders, and grandchildren, be careful... This guy is so anxious that he has already reached a desperate situation..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Dafang squirted another mouthful of blood on the silver lamp. Eighteen silver lotus seeds quickly formed from the silver lotus, and then another flash of light, the silver lotus seeds flew out suddenly and hit Hu Tu and others.

This time, the lotus seeds were not evenly bombarded, with the five Hutu brothers, plus the three elders of the Linghu clan, each of them only got one silver lotus seed.

The flame exploded, and the fire, which was more than ten meters in diameter, destroyed one or two defensive secret treasures on them again, but the remaining ten lotus seeds hit an elder Linghu who was closest to Master Dafang.

With a muffled sound, the silver flames with a diameter of hundreds of feet exploded. In the flames, silver currents as thick as thumbs jumped and flickered rapidly, making a low "boom" sound. The strange light on the Linghu Elder flashed, and in an instant, the seven defensive secret treasures on his body were smashed to pieces at the same time.

The Linghu Elder also reacted very quickly. The moment his defensive secret treasure was broken, he formed seals with both hands and shouted "Tuo" in a low voice!

The huge military formation was slightly shocked. The elder of the Linghu clan took the initiative to let go of his body and frantically extracted the endless huge magic power from the military formation. Tens of thousands of warships, and countless powerful people with the weakest cultivation were gathered by elite soldiers at the high level of the Chonglou realm, filling the whole body. A trace of extremely thin cracks immediately cracked on the elder's skin, and dazzling divine light was sprayed out.

Two golden lights lit up under the elder's feet, and his feet condensed two golden lotus the size of a basin with pure magic power.

A golden light flashed above his head, and flames rose on the golden round light. A roar of the dragon surged out of the golden round light. He saw countless garlands, and pearls spewed out from the golden round light. One was eighteen feet high, with three heads and twelve arms, all covered with garlands and treasure skirts, holding twelve strange magic weapons, burning golden flames all over his body. The golden body magic of two dragons wrapped around his left and right arms rushed out of the torrent of the garlands and precious beads.

"Slay!" The elder scolded in a low voice. He was about 18 meters tall, and his body was erect and embedded in the heart of the golden body, as if wearing a huge and strange armor.

He shouted loudly, and a sudden wave of an arm, a lotus sword surrounded by light, accompanied by the singing of Brahma in the sky, slashing heavily towards Dafang Master.

The power of this golden body Dharma image is extremely powerful. Once the Dharma image comes out, the silver flames are shattered.

There is only one sword light in the world, and countless fine runes appear on the sword edge of the lotus sword, giving people a strange illusion that even the sky will be split.

Wu Tie widened his eyes.

This elder of the Linghu clan actually practiced the martial arts of the ancient Buddhist sect.

And... it seems to be quite pure and of a high-quality Buddhist masterpiece.

However, the technique is right. The elder of the Linghu family seemed to have practiced wrongly. His golden body technique has great power, but there is no trace of the compassion and purity that the ancient Buddhist should have. Instead, it is full of a violent, manic, killing charm of fighting against the sky and the earth.

Master Dafang roared in a low voice, and his right hand suddenly expanded to several feet in size, and he slapped at the Lotus Sword.

"Slay, you will definitely win! This is cause and effect!" The elder scolded in a low voice. His lotus sword swirled extremely subtly, avoiding Master Dafang's right palm that fused the broken palm of the Five Finger Mountain. The sword edge seemed to be "innately destined". Following an indescribable strange trajectory, he gently slashed Master Dafang's elbow with a delicate sword.

With a sword, the man with his arms were broken at the same height as his elbows.

Wu Tie was shocked and moved to see it.

This sword has an extremely strange cause and effect, and the great power of cause and effect reincarnation is inside. This sword seems to have been destined to avoid the strange palm of Master Dafang before he was drawn, and he will definitely separate this palm from his body.

Master Dafang looked at his broken arm in shock and shouted loudly.

His breath suddenly became weak quickly, as if he was filled with breath, but was pierced by a needle, and it became extremely obvious and quickly weakened. From an unpredictable terrible realm beyond the terrible realm of the fetal treasure realm, the aura of the dafang master faded all the way, and quickly reached the half-step divine realm, the peak of the fetal treasure realm, and the advanced level of the fetal treasure realm...

In just a few breaths, the breath of Dafang Zun became the first level of the fetal treasure realm.

A large amount of blood spurted out from his broken arm and the scars behind him that had just been whipped out by the golden dragon.

"You wait..." Master Dafang's body shivered violently.

Another elder of the Linghu clan roared to the sky. He also let go of his body and frantically extracted the huge magic power gathered by the military formation. His skin suddenly became dark, his eyes turned bloody, and then a large piece of black mist sprayed out from his pores.

Under his feet, the black mist condensed into two black lotus flowers, and a round of black light spewed out a large dark light from behind his head.

Black pearls spewed out from the black round light, and a black demon shadow twenty-four feet tall walked out of the round light. This demon shadow with four sides and eight arms, four faces with expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness were slapped out with a palm, snatching Dafang Master's broken arm in his hand.

The golden body technique with three heads and twelve arms roared, and twelve magic weapons fell down one after another, bombarding Master Dafang, making him squirt blood continuously.

Hu Tu and others rushed forward, and five treasures were bombarded and beaten, making Dafang's man covered in bruises. The silver lamp in his left hand flashed all over, and the flames of light were almost blown out several times.

With a loud bang, the black magic shadow's palm suddenly exploded, and a broken palm flashed with dark golden light, turning into a stream of light and rushed out of the exploded magic palm. It shook the wind and turned into hundreds of feet in size, and then rushed straight into the sky.

Linghu Qingqing roared suddenly: "Stop the broken palm...this, this..."

Linghu Qingqing's eyes flashed, and she took a sudden step. With the help of the power of the formation, she teleported directly to the Broken Palm, and looked down high and punched the Broken Palm.

With a loud bang, the broken palm was beaten to the ground and smashed a mountain to pieces.

The broken palm kept flying, and Linghu Qingqing kept bombarding the broken palm, and he would not let him turn into light and escape.

Hu Tu and nine others also dispelled their tempers, and they were red and crazy about siege, and their aura was declining to the extreme.

Master Dafang was beaten to the point where his flesh and blood flew everywhere. He simply turned his flesh and blood into fuel and continuously injected silver lamps, making the flames emitted by the silver lamps even more dazzling.

But everyone could see that Master Dafang had reached the end of his life. Even if he turned his whole body into fuel, he would not be able to support him for long. Master Dafang was not as energetic as the escaped broken palm.

In the boundless void, a star formed by colorful crystal stones floats in the air.

If someone takes a closer look, he will find that the star body formed by the colorful crystal stone is located directly above Linghu Qingqing's huge fleet, but the distance between them is extremely far away.

Among the colorful star bodies, dozens of people in a magnificent hall were in a magnificent hall, clearly from dozens of different ethnic groups, with strange appearance characteristics, standing in front of a colorful crystal mirror, paying attention to the battle of Linghu Qingqing and others through the crystal mirror.

"This goal seems to be cleaned up... With that 'Immortal Heart Lamp', calculate their comprehensive combat power, and the next target of fixed-point cleaning, are you sure?"

Youruo, who had a cold breath all over her body, asked a giant giant with a colorful crystal stone that was condensed into a hundred feet tall with a smile on her face.

"Does they have certainty... Anyway, it's not our tribe members who died, aren't it?" The Kuiwei Crystal Giant laughed out loud: "Besides, you see, they didn't have many casualties in this battle. This is not good, very bad."

"I decided to temporarily replace them with a target that needs to be cleaned."

The Kuiwei Giant said loudly: "There are 43,578 warships below, and there are at least 2,000 elite warships on each warship... I hope that at least 50% of them will be killed or injured in the next 'treasure point'."
Chapter completed!