You only need to inject true energy into this coin and run it at a specific rate and intensity to activate the power of the heavenly formation in the coin and open a small teleportation formation in front of you.
Theoretically speaking, this teleportation array can be extremely safe and can ignore 99% of the enemy's isolation restrictions and barriers to achieve the purpose of inter-star teleportation.
This is an epoch-making heavenly formation technique.
Its name is 'Any Gate'.
The author is Yue Hongxiang, a formation genius who came from Zhenzhou, the host country.
‘Any door’ is divided into two sizes: small and large.
A small arbitrary door only requires a coin-like key that has been refined in advance and a password that matches the 'key', and can be opened instantly. It is suitable for teleporting a small number of less than ten people.
On a large scale, more than a hundred alchemical pillars are needed to build a real door in a fixed sequence. Then the coordinates are determined and the 'password' is activated to open the door.
Compared with the small 'any door', the activation and construction of the large 'any door' cannot be instantaneous, and the advance arrangement time is slightly longer. After all, the disassembly and assembly of the door requires specific personnel to complete it in about one stick of incense.
The transmission of ‘any door’ is fixed-point.
In other words, someone needs to set up the signal at the terminal location of the transmission in advance.
Theoretically, as long as the above steps are correct, the 'any door' can achieve instantaneous teleportation across star regions at any time and under any conditions.
It's like a controllable and movable 'jump anchor'.
This breaks the law that in the prehistoric universe, one must rely on naturally existing jumping anchor points to achieve ultra-long distance teleportation. It is a creation-like innovation in sky formation technology.
Yue Hongxiang's original intention of creating this heavenly formation technique was to protect every relative and friend she cherishes around her, so that they could escape safely when danger comes.
So she initially built a small 'any door'.
Later, when the silver coin was delivered to Han Fuhua's hands, the undefeated general immediately became acutely aware of the unparalleled role of the 'Arbitrary Gate' in the war.
Therefore, under Han Fulai's suggestion and conception, a more complex large-scale "arbitrary door" specially used for military purposes came out soon after.
In this war, South Korea has lived up to its strategic goals in the first phase. The reason why it is possible to achieve them is based on this new secret weapon "Any Gate".
With thousands of thoughts flashing through his mind, Han Buhui injected his true energy and opened the small 'any door' in his hand.
An oval-shaped suspended light door just big enough for one person to pass through appeared in the Supreme Commander's office silently and without spreading any energy fluctuations.
Han Fuli stepped into it.
The next moment, he appeared on the front line of the most dangerous battlefield.
In my ears came the roaring and roaring sound of victory like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, the scene of hundreds of millions of warriors fighting to the death at the same time, the scene of tens of millions of starships firing in unison, tens of thousands of Star Lords, Emperors, and Star Lords of many levels.
The scene of a person performing secret arts...
These pictures were reflected in Han Buhua's eyes.
Stars one after another, in such a war, are as brittle as potato balls, constantly broken and annihilated.
The huge planet was instantly refined by the Emperor, held in his hand, and thrown out like bricks, hitting the enemy.
The eternally burning star was gently sucked by the Star Lord, draining out all the energy in the star core, and then transformed and spit out terrifying flames, erasing an unknown number of creatures from this world in an instant...
This is a mythical and epic battle scene.
But in the vast universe, such a magnificent battle is just a drop in the ocean. The light and heat released by the war cannot even radiate to the entire Southern Elephant Star Region.
The place where Han Fuhua appeared was the frontline command flagship of the Beichen Army.
At this time, Wang Zhong and Zou Tianyun were both standing on the bow of the ship, overlooking the ongoing battle ahead.
This is the main battlefield.
The Beichen Legion is going all out to attack the Imperial Army's Central Camp.
This is the ‘Hurricane Camp’ commanded by the Imperial Army.
"Two seniors."
Han Fuli immediately said hello.
Within the entire Beichen Army, only a very few people knew the true identities of Wang Zhong and Zou Tianyun, who were apparently just 'war observers'.
And Han Fuhua is one of them.
Wang Zhong turned around, nodded to Han Fuhua, and said only two words: "Once."
This sentence was incomprehensible, but Han Fuhua knew that Uncle Wang meant that the ancestor-level existence in the imperial army camp had taken action once.
But it looks like it was intercepted.
The ancestor level does not belong to the category that a legion commander can calculate. Only existences of the same level can fight against it. The reason why the Beichen Legion can stand firm under the despotic power of the ancient tribe is precisely because it also has the ancestor level.
Han Fuli looked back.
Within a radius of a thousand miles, a total of sixty-eight war fortresses were seen, continuously releasing their troops, like toads laying eggs crazily. Starships were constantly flying out from them, and war headquarters were densely packed across the sky.
endless.
This is abnormal.
As a strategic weapon, the Star War Fortress can indeed store and transport troops on a large scale, but at this time, the number of Beichen Legion troops that are constantly pouring out of the war fortress has exceeded the upper limit.
That's because, inside these war fortresses, in the core areas that cannot be seen, giant 'arbitrary doors' are constantly teleporting war departments from further away.
This is what Han’s strategy is all about.
He wanted to defeat the Imperial Army's central camp head-on, defeat the Imperial Army's commander, the Hurricane Emperor, and teach the Ancient Clan an unforgettable lesson so that this domineering traitor who devoured the fate and resources of the human race would realize how powerful the Beichen Legion was.
That soft persimmon in their eyes that they can knead at will.
This is the first large-scale war against the Holy Empire since the Beichen Legion was established.
Just win.
No defeat allowed.
Han Fuli came to the bow of the starship, stood next to the two ancestors, raised his eyes and glanced at the battlefield.
He saw Guangjiang, Dai Zichun, Biscuit, Qianqian, Chu Hen and others, fighting bloody battles.
Then his eyes saw 'Dugu Qiubai' again.
Followed by nine giant swords, he is on the battlefield, slicing across the battlefield, invincible, like a firefighter. Wherever there is danger, he will be there.
Han Fuhua could see that Lin Beichen's immediate protection was still his closest friends.
He held the long sword at his waist with his backhand.
But he didn't take action.
In his eyes, there was a pale silver shimmer, like an abyss of stars. Deeper there were illusions of ancient disc-like clocks. The hands were jumping and turning crazily. Each disc clock was different.
, the operating speed and direction are also different, and the development trends of different factors are deduced at the same time...
The entire battlefield was under Han Fuhua's eyes.
And all the changes in the battle situation are constantly being glimpsed in advance in his mind...
Order after order was passed down.
Han Buhang's personal will has completely surpassed the Star Emperors, Star Lords and New Ancestors on the battlefield at this time. It is making the most direct corrections and influences on this war that has reached a sizzling state, and directly
influence the final outcome of the war.
This is what it means to be commander-in-chief.
At the same time, thousands of miles away in the void, within the Imperial Army's Hurricane Camp, the Hurricane Emperor, who was perched on the ancient throne at the top of the war fortress, was also observing all the changes in the entire battlefield, and was constantly observing