When the immortals heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and many showed hesitation.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Taoist Huoyang immediately sneered and said, "When a great catastrophe breaks out, you and I are all the ones who will suffer the catastrophe. There is no distinction between ethnic groups."
"Today we are here with great momentum to kill all the immortals in your Guixu sea area. All the immortals here can survive this great catastrophe, and it may not be impossible to break through the earthly immortals in the future."
"Really?" Jiang Linglong sneered and said immediately, "In my opinion, the one who has the chance to become a Taoist is probably someone from your Setting Sun Sect."
"I'm afraid the remaining people are nothing more than a foothold in front of you and others, and they are just cannon fodder that consumes my Guixu sea area for you and others."
Speaking of this, Jiang Linglong looked at the immortals and said, "Everyone, please be careful. Don't be someone else's cannon fodder, lest you accept the disaster in a confused way.
"Hey, witch, don't try to use your words!"
Taoist Huoyang's expression changed slightly, and he immediately used his magical power, Huoyang Divine Thunder, to strike at him with a flick of his sleeves. Unfortunately, even with such Mahayana magical power, he could not break through the great formation of stars in the sky.
But Jiang Linglong soared into the sky and began to activate the star formation in the sky to gather thousands of rays of light. Then he warned with a cold expression, "You are all enlightened people. You must know whether what I say is true or false."
After her voice fell, Jiang Linglong said no more, but she saw the star array in the sky blooming with bright fairy light, and the boundless star sword energy swept across the heaven and earth.
Under this long river of sword energy, hundreds of millions of monks who had been cultivated for many years in the Setting Sun Blessed Land were wiped out in an instant, and more than tens of thousands of treasure ships disintegrated in an instant.
What I have to mention is that the Setting Sun Blessed Land is indeed a blessed land of earthly immortals, and its foundation and foundation are far superior to Suwei and the sea area.
The number of immortals participating in this battle was already several times that of the Suwei sea area, with more than a hundred people.
This is still in the Setting Sun Sea. Many immortal clans heard that they were attacking the Guixu Sea with human strength and did not follow the Setting Sun Blessed Land to fight. Otherwise, if they gathered the power of the Setting Sun Sea, they might be able to gather more than two hundred immortals.
Even so, when more than a hundred immortals gathered together, the combined power was still extremely astonishing.
If many of these immortals were not willing to risk their lives for the Setting Sun Immortal Sect, had sympathy for the Guixu Sea Territory, and left some room for action, this battle would have been even more difficult.
Of course, there are also some desperate people who want to take the opportunity to make meritorious deeds and obtain further opportunities for catastrophe.
Jiang Linglong and others showed no mercy to such people, killing seven late-stage immortals one after another, including a supreme immortal who reached the ninth level of immortality. After killing a chicken in waiting, the immortals showed a look of fear.
After hundreds of years of fierce fighting, the cannon fodder attached to the Setting Sun Immortal Sect was exhausted, and the remaining immortals began to work hard.
"Ancestor, do you want to move that thing?"
Upon seeing this, Taoist Huoyang returned to Patriarch Canyang and said:
However, Patriarch Canyang shook his head and said calmly, "Let the disciples go up." "This"
Taoist Huoyang's expression changed slightly. Letting his disciples attack the Zhoutian Star Formation is tantamount to using human power to shake the mighty heaven and earth. It cannot break through the Zhoutian Star Formation at all. The only effect is to consume the power of the Zhoutian Star Formation.
These disciples were all disciples of the Setting Sun Blessed Land, and many of them were their descendants. He couldn't bear to see these people die.
Ancestor Xieyang seemed to see his
Thinking in his mind, he shook his head slightly and said, "The sect has raised these disciples for tens of thousands of years, and now it's time for them to give back."
"To die for our Cangyang Immortal Sect is the greatest honor in their lives." Hearing this, Taoist Huoyang understood that the will of the two ancestors was unshakable.
He had some regrets in his heart. With his status, he naturally knew some secrets.
There is a supreme treasure hidden in this Setting Sun Immortal Sect, which can be used to deal with the Zhoutian Star Formation. It is more effective than hundreds of immortals joining forces.
It's a pity that the treasure of respect is incomplete. Even after repairs, it still has fatal weaknesses. The two ancestors did not allow any loss of the treasure and were unwilling to take it out until the last moment.
Thinking of this,
He sighed in his heart, then stood up and looked at the army in Setting Sun Paradise, and then waved slightly.
When the immortals of the Setting Sun Sect saw this, their expressions changed slightly, and then they started to move forward one after another.
In an instant, the seventy-six Immortals of the Setting Sun came out hand in hand, and there were even millions of treasure ships carrying tens of millions of Taoist soldiers, and billions of disciples of the Setting Sun rushed into the Guixu Sea.
The war broke out, and countless people from the Gate of the Setting Sun Blessed Land swarmed in. Countless spiritual talismans, spiritual treasures, magical powers, and secret techniques bombarded the Zhoutian Star Formation, constantly consuming the power of the Zhoutian Star Formation.
Naturally, the Guixu sea area would not passively fight against the enemy. For a moment, countless monks fought with it through formations, and the Zhoutian Star Formation dropped the fire of nine stars, burning an unknown number of billions of miles of sea area.
During such a tragic war, more than three hundred years passed in a flash.
With the blessing of the Xinghuan Ancient Bell, the Zhoutian Star Array's power, defense, and ability to gather the light of the Zhoutian Stars have increased by more than 50%.
This 50% is a qualitative change. Even if a blessed land continuously attacks the Zhoutian Star Formation, it is still difficult to break through the Zhoutian Star Formation. It can only consume the spiritual stone fairy source stored in the Zhoutian Star Formation.
Seeing that ten sixty years had passed and the Zhoutian Star Formation was still as stable as a mountain, Patriarch Xianyang finally couldn't bear it any longer.
He looked at the Patriarch of the Setting Sun, bowed slightly and said, "We have been attacking the Suwei Sea for a thousand years, and I have been attacking the Setting Sun Blessed Land for another six hundred years. Calculating the time, the spiritual energy stored in the Setting Sun Sea should have been consumed by more than half."
"Right now, there is insufficient spiritual energy in the star formation next week, and the power of the formation will be greatly reduced. This is the best time for us to break the formation in one fell swoop."
The ancestor of Setting Sun nodded slightly, he understood that he really could not waste it any longer.
Now that the setting sun blessed land has lost nearly half of its power, it is difficult to muster the strongest offensive. If it continues like this, even if it takes tens of thousands of years, it may not be able to break through the Zhoutian Star Formation.
Although if it continues to be consumed, it can continue to weaken the Zhoutian Star Formation in the Guixu Sea Area. However, considering the time, Guixu Daoist will soon be able to digest the previous gains. He is afraid that he will be able to get out of the seclusion within a few hundred years, so he cannot delay it.
Thinking of this, Patriarch Canyang said, "In that case, let's invite him out." "Buzz."
As the words fell, a sound of horns came from the boundless sea in the distance.
Everyone looked up and saw an extremely desolate ancient ship, covered with knife marks and ax marks, approaching from a distance.
It was a dark ancient ship. It stood between the sky and the sea. It was just such a quiet mover, but it was like a ship breaking through the boundless chaos, revealing the most desolate and ancient atmosphere. When the immortals heard this,
Their expressions changed slightly, and many people showed hesitation.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Taoist Huoyang immediately sneered and said, "When a great catastrophe breaks out, you and I are all the ones who will suffer the catastrophe. There is no distinction between ethnic groups."
"Today we are here with great momentum to kill all the immortals in your Guixu sea area. All the immortals here can survive this great catastrophe, and it may not be impossible to break through the earthly immortals in the future."
"Really?" Jiang Linglong sneered and said immediately, "In my opinion, the one who has the chance to become a Taoist is probably someone from your Setting Sun Sect."
"I'm afraid the remaining people are nothing more than a foothold in front of you and others, and they are just cannon fodder that consumes my Guixu sea area for you and others."
Speaking of this, Jiang Linglong looked at the immortals and said, "Everyone, please be careful. Don't be someone else's cannon fodder, lest you accept the disaster in a confused way.
"Hey, witch, don't try to use your words!"
Taoist Huoyang's expression changed slightly, and he immediately used his magical power, Huoyang Divine Thunder, to strike at him with a flick of his sleeves. Unfortunately, even with such Mahayana magical power, he could not break through the great formation of stars in the sky.
But Jiang Linglong soared into the sky and began to activate the star formation in the sky to gather thousands of rays of light. Then he warned with a cold expression, "You are all enlightened people. You must know whether what I say is true or false."
After her voice fell, Jiang Linglong said no more, but she saw the star array in the sky blooming with bright fairy light, and the boundless star sword energy swept across the heaven and earth.
Under this long river of sword energy, hundreds of millions of monks who had been cultivated for many years in the Setting Sun Blessed Land were wiped out in an instant, and more than tens of thousands of treasure ships disintegrated in an instant.
What I have to mention is that the Setting Sun Blessed Land is indeed a blessed land of earthly immortals, and its foundation and foundation are far superior to Suwei and the sea area.
The number of immortals participating in this battle was already several times that of the Suwei sea area, with more than a hundred people.
This is still in the Setting Sun Sea. Many immortal clans heard that they were attacking the Guixu Sea with human strength and did not follow the Setting Sun Blessed Land to fight. Otherwise, if they gathered the power of the Setting Sun Sea, they might be able to gather more than two hundred immortals.
Even so, when more than a hundred immortals gathered together, the combined power was still extremely astonishing.
If many of these immortals were not willing to risk their lives for the Setting Sun Immortal Sect, had sympathy for the Guixu Sea Territory, and left some room for action, this battle would have been even more difficult.
Of course, there are also some desperate people who want to take the opportunity to make meritorious deeds and obtain further opportunities for catastrophe.
Jiang Linglong and others showed no mercy to such people, killing seven late-stage immortals one after another, including a supreme immortal who reached the ninth level of immortality. After killing a chicken in waiting, the immortals showed a look of fear.
After hundreds of years of fierce fighting, the cannon fodder attached to the Setting Sun Immortal Sect was exhausted, and the remaining immortals began to work hard.
"Ancestor, do you want to move that thing?"
Upon seeing this, Taoist Huoyang returned to Patriarch Canyang and said:
However, Patriarch Canyang shook his head and said calmly, "Let the disciples go up." "This"
Taoist Huoyang's expression changed slightly. Letting his disciples attack the Zhoutian Star Formation is tantamount to using human power to shake the mighty heaven and earth. It cannot break the Zhoutian Star Formation at all. The only effect is to consume the power of the Zhoutian Star Formation.
These disciples were all disciples of the Setting Sun Blessed Land, and many of them were their descendants. He couldn't bear to see these people die.
Ancestor Xieyang seemed to see his
Thinking in his mind, he shook his head slightly and said, "The sect has raised these disciples for tens of thousands of years, and now it's time for them to give back."
"To die for our Cangyang Immortal Sect is the greatest honor in their lives." Hearing this, Taoist Huoyang understood that the will of the two ancestors was unshakable.
He had some regrets in his heart. With his status, he naturally knew some secrets.
There is a supreme treasure hidden in this Setting Sun Immortal Sect, which can be used to deal with the Zhoutian Star Formation. It is more effective than hundreds of immortals joining forces.
It's a pity that the treasure of respect is incomplete. Even after repairs, it still has fatal weaknesses. The two ancestors did not allow any loss of the treasure and were unwilling to take it out until the last moment.
Thinking of this,
He sighed in his heart, then stood up and looked at the army in Setting Sun Paradise, and then waved slightly.
When the immortals of the Setting Sun Sect saw this, their expressions changed slightly, and then they started to move forward one after another.
In an instant, the seventy-six Immortals of the Setting Sun came out hand in hand, and there were even millions of treasure ships carrying tens of millions of Taoist soldiers, and billions of disciples of the Setting Sun rushed into the Guixu Sea.
The war broke out, and countless people from the Gate of the Setting Sun Blessed Land swarmed in. Countless spiritual talismans, spiritual treasures, magical powers, and secret techniques bombarded the Zhoutian Star Formation, constantly consuming the power of the Zhoutian Star Formation.
Naturally, the Guixu sea area would not passively fight against the enemy. For a moment, countless monks fought with it through formations, and the Zhoutian Star Formation dropped the fire of nine stars, burning an unknown number of billions of miles of sea area.
During such a tragic war, more than three hundred years passed in a flash.
With the blessing of the Xinghuan Ancient Bell, the Zhoutian Star Array's power, defense, and ability to gather the light of the Zhoutian Stars have increased by more than 50%.
This 50% is a qualitative change. Even if a blessed land continuously attacks the Zhoutian Star Formation, it is still difficult to break through the Zhoutian Star Formation. It can only consume the spiritual stone fairy source stored in the Zhoutian Star Formation.
Seeing that ten sixty years had passed and the Zhoutian Star Formation was still as stable as a mountain, Patriarch Xianyang finally couldn't bear it any longer.
He looked at the Patriarch of the Setting Sun, bowed slightly and said, "We have been attacking the Suwei Sea for a thousand years, and I have been attacking the Setting Sun Blessed Land for another six hundred years. Calculating the time, the spiritual energy stored in the Setting Sun Sea should have been consumed by more than half."
"Right now, there is insufficient spiritual energy in the star formation next week, and the power of the formation will be greatly reduced. This is the best time for us to break the formation in one fell swoop."
The ancestor of Setting Sun nodded slightly, he understood that he really could not waste it any longer.
Now that the setting sun blessed land has lost nearly half of its power, it is difficult to muster the strongest offensive. If it continues like this, even if it takes tens of thousands of years, it may not be able to break through the Zhoutian Star Formation.
Although if it continues to be consumed, it can continue to weaken the Zhoutian Star Formation in the Guixu Sea Area. However, considering the time, Guixu Daoist will soon be able to digest the previous gains. He is afraid that he will be able to get out of the seclusion within a few hundred years, so he cannot delay it.
Thinking of this, Patriarch Canyang said, "In that case, let's invite him out." "Buzz."
As the words fell, a sound of horns came from the boundless sea in the distance.
Everyone looked up and saw an extremely desolate ancient ship, covered with knife marks and ax marks, approaching from a distance.
It was a dark ancient ship. It stood between the sky and the sea. It was just such a quiet mover, but it was like a ship breaking through the boundless chaos, revealing the most desolate and ancient atmosphere.