The bright moon is silent, the autumn wind is gentle, fourteen starlights streak through the slender clouds, a sparkling river under the moon appears in front, and thin tractor beams are cast on the clouds on the hills beside the river, flashing guidance signals, flying in the sky
The fleet immediately glided over, the heavy ship body passed through the crystal gate lightly and accurately, and time and space rippled through the ship port that had appeared in the sky of Xiangyin Cave.
The main flagship landed on the side of a lone transport ship.
"Ye Jun is finally back." Nuwa connected to the communication of Ye Qing's flagship over there. Her beautiful eyes could not hide her eagerness and she spoke eloquently: "The clone spirit has warned for help, have you brought someone with you?"
"Yes, don't worry..."
Ye Qing asked her about the following situation. Knowing that the time difference on the ground was calculated in seconds, he did not get off the ship and directly opened the fleet communication system to send a message: "Fellow Taoists, please come over... Emperor Wa, come over to me."
"Why don't the transport ships move on? They can also be used as human shields..."
"Increased numbers will scare away the enemy..."
The ship port itself is at the bottom of a small valley between the mountains. The side doors of more than a dozen ships opened, and thirty-six immortals came out and flew into the flagship. Except for Sanqing and Nuwa, the Leshan Taoists were all young people who hitched a boat along the way.
Pulse Immortal, Ye Qing asked them to come to help.
Perhaps they have cooperated in several battles in the past few months and felt that Ye Qing was one of their own, so these immortals from the same lineage agreed without saying a word. The so-called favor exchanges were the same among the immortals within each lineage.
"Without further ado, I will enter immediately. Please proceed with caution...retreat to the ship if you are injured..."
The immortals looked at each other and exchanged resources and information with ease, preparing for the next coordinated team battle.
Ye Qing stretched out his hand and flicked it in the air. Fire clouds gathered in all directions in the cave sky. From a closer look, there were many fire-colored sky talismans. They fell around the ship like a shower of stars. The flat ground of the entire ship port was boiling like lava, and the golden-red streamer appeared confusing.
a shadow of a continent.
The main flagship became transparent, and a spindle-shaped pit appeared in the fiery red magma beneath it, then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xiangzhou Xiatu·Cold Winter
It was snowing all over the sky. In the snow outside Bo City, the shouts of killing quickly subsided. The Han army left some corpses and returned to the city. Soldiers wearing yellow scarves poured into this elegant manor in large numbers. Jackals broke into the porcelain shop. There was an uproar.
There was a loud crash, and the houses and walls were demolished and rushed straight into the main hall. The white snow was trampled into mud under the messy footsteps and became dirty.
"Quickly - surround us all, don't let the evil cult monster escape..."
In the snowflakes, the yellow scarf soldiers surrounded the commotion and stopped outside the bright white light of the main hall. They saw a beautiful woman in pale white palace clothes standing in the halo, with snowflakes scattered all around her.
Feeling cold, he just looked at them and sighed slightly: "Now, do you think righteousness is evil?"
The white aura was gray and black in the eyes of the yellow scarf soldiers, but the woman's holy and beautiful face and the sigh suddenly brought back long-standing memories in people's hearts, reminding them of their mother's kind face or the neighbor's child under the yellow oil lamp.
The younger sister couldn't help but be stunned by her angry look and a very friendly feeling: "You are..."
"Don't look at her, she's a witch..." Several yellow scarf leaders shouted in a hissing voice to cover up the unspeakable throbbing in their hearts.
The bodies are all the same, even if the mind changes drastically to the point of confusing right and wrong, the human body's natural aesthetic sense cannot deceive itself. What is beautiful is beautiful, and what is ugly is ugly. This physical instinct and mental judgment are at war, and they fall too deep in pain.
He didn't dare to wake up, so he could only shout more crazily: "Don't fall into her trap."
"Ah, it's a witch...kill her, kill her -"
The Yellow Turban Soldiers also roared and turned away, trying to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling just now. It seemed that the more beautiful the woman in white was, the more ashamed they felt in their hearts. The instant mental shock was followed by the impulse of hatred, resentment, and destruction: "Destroy her——"
"
The woman in light white palace clothes stood quietly in the snow, looking at the crazy crowd... Madness is a sign of destruction, but these barbarians are not Han people, so she doesn't care about life or death.
Suddenly hearing the long song, the crowd automatically separated from the aisle, and a black-clothed Taoist stood out from the crowd, with sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, looking at the woman through the mask: "Emperor Wa, long time no see, you probably don't recognize me, but you may recognize my breath.
...I never thought I would come back... By the way, where is your mistress?"
Nuwa closed her eyes and said nothing, thinking that this guy was really afraid of Ye Jun, and she would not forget to spy on him now.
Ye Qing isn't here?
Zhang Jue felt doubtful in his heart. He was not sure whether the other party was playing tricks. He couldn't help but look around to see if there were any ambush. He thought about it and said something to his right side.
"Senior Brother Zhang, what nonsense are you talking to her about? Let's take it down and talk about it later." Another Taoist priest Huang Guan appeared on the right side of Nuwa. He immediately struck a lightning strike and penetrated the crystal clear white light film of the semi-permanent magic circle protecting the temple.
Just as he was about to force himself inside to capture the woman, he saw a translucent aura suddenly turning into flames, burning brightly in his hands, burning to the heat of his soul.
"Ah...what is this?"
Taoist Huang Guan suddenly stopped his hand and was horrified. He felt as if he had no military cover and his aura was directly exposed to the outer world.
But strangely enough, as soon as the bright white light film came out, the flame was automatically extinguished, and the broken light film was repaired instantly. He was also a direct descendant of the Black Lotus Sect with extensive experience. He immediately denied what he felt just now: "It can't be that the aura is exposed. We
The military shield has even concealed the dark side of Heaven..."
"No, it's the Yang Qi Divine Realm. She doesn't know what kind of magic circle she uses to communicate with the Yang side..." Zhang Jiao's eyes flashed. He just deliberately didn't take action just to let his teammates test the water. He consciously understood why Nuwa was so calm, and he felt relieved: "But
That's it, the two of us will directly destroy the magic circle base and let's see how you communicate."
Nuwa's face changed slightly when she heard this. She hesitated and turned around to hide in the palace. She seemed to say calmly: "Just the two of you? We will attack slowly for ten days and a half, and wait for the Han armies from all sides to counterattack and destroy you."
When the palace door opened and saw that there was no other aura lurking inside, Zhang Jiao felt relieved and laughed loudly: "Fellow Taoists, please come out and help me capture this girl——
"Zhang Dao made a friendly plan to show weakness to the enemy, so this girl missed the first opportunity to escape..." A casual cultivator flattered with a smile.
Responding laughter came from the night sky, murderous intent gathered together, black wind swept by, dark clouds closed the moon, as if they couldn't bear to watch this scene... Twelve lightning bolts shot up in succession, creating a killing situation.
boom--
The door was opened, and the moonlight poured into the hall like a tide.
The beauty in light-colored palace clothes quickly walked to the altar. She looked back and met the eyes of the intruding enemies. She jumped into the altar and turned into a mysterious destiny. The moonlight tide faded in the hall, and outside
Soaring into the sky.
"Hey, the body of the sacrificial spirit is not here." Zhang Jiao frowned, thinking that he made a miscalculated move and wasted some strength.
"The Yellow Turban Soldiers' military aura has limited cover, and the enemy found out that we retreated early." Taoist Huang Guan squinted his eyes and suggested: "Go to the city - there is a dragon aura over there, so you can't escape."
The Taoists stepped out and looked up, looking for the whereabouts of the sacrificial spirit.
But when Yue Hua descended into the courtyard again, Ye Qing's voice sounded in their ears: "Are you looking for me?"
With a buzzing sound, the transparent hull appeared, carrying the smell of hot magma, and meteorites fell from the sky. Zhang Jiao sneered: "A bluff."
The dazzling light flashed darkly, and the ground collapsed into craters. The snow and soil mixed into mud and rose into the sky. Mixed with high temperature, the fire splashed and burned in the surrounding woods. The flames stirred up the snow and evaporated into white mist, ice and fire.
The disaster in Liangchangtian spread to ten miles.
This meteorite falling from the sky is a devastating disaster for mortals, but for the prepared immortals, it is nothing ordinary. Zhang Jiao and others immediately scattered to avoid it, and then rushed back in an instant: "Work together to attack this ship."
"The Hongwu ship's armor weak point is the porthole——"
"Be careful to avoid the main gun firing line..."
Boom - The faint blue beam of light collapsed one side of the hillside. The immortals had been on guard for a long time, but no one was caught. They even rallied to attack the porthole.
This 'Hongwu ship' seemed to realize that the siege was in an unfavorable situation, so it restarted the immortal furnace and gradually flew up, trying to break free.
"Still want to run?"
Zhang Jiao and others were willing to let it go, so they directly used spells to blast it back to the bottom of the pit.
Seeing this, the Yellow Turban soldiers shouted fervently: "The Holy Religion is supreme, the old immortal is invincible"
"Ye Qing, you are finished - tonight is the day you die" Zhang Jiao shouted, suppressing Ye Qing's fighting spirit in the ship.
The immortals laughed and continued the siege. The laughter spread very loudly in the night sky, far away, and startled a group of crows sleeping in the forest at night.
Flagship main control hall
The luxurious and spacious design of the fairy ship is only suitable for a single driver. It seems a bit crowded with more than thirty people sitting inside, but the atmosphere is relaxed - especially the enemies outside are laughing, and the immortals inside can't help laughing, and they all look at each other and smile:
"This thief is really seeking death..."
In order to reduce costs, this kind of copycat ship has no ship spirit and everything is manually controlled. Ye Qing poked the control button and fired a few shots at will. His movements were very rustic. He looked back and smiled at the immortal: "Fellow Taoists, go and ambush behind the porthole.
A good magic circle hides the aura, just listen to my orders..."
Listening to these arrangements, the immortals glanced at the twelve enemies outside the ship, and once again weighed the ratio between the enemy and ourselves. They felt that it was really rare to encounter many enemies and we were outnumbered. They were convinced by Ye Qing's arrangement and nodded: "No.
question"
Leshan Taoist secretly praised this junior for his evil intentions and followed his fellow Taoists out of the hall with a smile.
The hall seemed empty. Ye Qing held the back of his head with both hands, lay back on the chair, and looked at the main control screen as Zhang Jiao and others were attacking the porthole. He waited slowly, and occasionally tapped the main gun control button with his toes to fire at will.
one time.
The starboard door was already a little tight, thunder and fire exploded, and the fairy crystal rolled open, repaired, and opened... The armor protection was slowly decreasing, and the length of the empty line was similar to the defense of the porthole in Ye Qing's memory.
But this flagship is different from other imitations of the Hongwu ship.
After the optimization of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, its armor defense was 20% higher than that of the original Hongwu ship. At this time, the warning red light just flashed.
"Twenty percent... not much, it can even be broken by spending ten more breaths, but..." Ye Qing murmured, glanced at the control button to open the porthole, and pressed it... That's it now