The fairy mountain of Tianjian Shenzong is shrouded in clouds and mist, with pavilions and pavilions looming in it. It looks like a fairyland on earth. A rainbow stretches across both ends of the fairy mountain, and a ship-shaped monument stands on it.
The white-haired old man Zhang Jia couldn't hide the pride on his face when he saw his peak arriving. This fairy mountain is not an ordinary mountain flying in the sky. It is also a large formation, a powerful weapon that can attack and defend.
What's more, there is a large amount of elixirs stored on this mountain peak, which is enough to support his disciples to fight here for a long time. It can be said to be a huge logistics base.
Thousands of disciples once again jumped out of the Magic Eye following the fairy mountain, and hundreds of high-level swordsmen flew out in the sky.
The whole scene was so spectacular that it aroused loud cheers from the swordsmen who had arrived earlier and were a little disappointed.
Now that Xianshan has been dispatched, there is no reason for the Sword God Sect to lose again that day! They want to avenge their shame and give these rebellious people some color.
"Long live the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect!" A young swordsman was cleaning up the corpses of his fellow sect members. When he saw a mountain peak slowly appearing at the teleportation gate of space magic in the distance, he immediately shouted loudly and energetically.
Not far from him, a female swordsman from the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect who was worshiping her fellow sect also saw the mountain peak and shouted with the same excitement: "The Heavenly Sword Divine Sect is invincible in the world!"
Amid their shouts, the white-haired old man Zhang Jia walked through the air with his hands behind his back, preparing to return to the fairy mountain and sit there.
When he rose into the air and walked towards his peak in a graceful manner, the peak-protecting formation suddenly activated itself, emitting a brilliant ray of light.
"Peak protection formation? What's going on?" Zhang Jia was suddenly stunned for a moment, then looked up at the sky and frowned.
He felt that it might be the powerful meteors falling from the sky that attacked again, and the peak protection formation would activate on its own, turning on the defense mode.
However, he did not see the dazzling meteors streaking across the sky, at least, not so many dazzling meteors streaking across the sky.
"The formation automatically activated... I had a premonition of danger... The attack methods of these local aborigines do not have spiritual energy fluctuations, so the defense level of the formation will not be activated to the highest level..." Zhang Jia was anxious. He knew that his
The mountain has a defense mechanism, so I'm even more worried.
If the opponent's weapons are full of spiritual energy, then the activation of the formation will naturally be at the highest level. The highest level of the defense formation cannot even be broken by a seventh-level saint, so it is naturally foolproof.
But now, if you are attacked by a weapon that has almost no spiritual energy fluctuations, activating the large formation is only the lowest level of response, and I am afraid it will not be able to defend against the enemy's attack.
Thinking of this, the white-haired old man Zhang Jia accelerated his speed, wanting to return to the formation as soon as possible and control the formation for higher-level defense.
The next second, he saw a flying sword-like weapon coming rapidly from the distance and crashing into the defensive barrier of the formation.
Like a stone dropped into water, the electromagnetic gun shell directly penetrated the barrier formed by the defensive formation, leaving circles of ripples on it.
Then, next to this circle of forehead ripples, new ripples appeared. Then, the entire defensive barrier was like the surface of a lake when it rains, with small waves crisscrossing and converging everywhere.
Before I could take my next breath, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked open on the Feilai Peak, which was filled with immortal energy.
The huge explosion suddenly swallowed up an exquisite and delicate terrace, which was one of the favorite gardens of the white-haired old man Zhang Jia.
Seeing the green glazed tiles flying everywhere with the explosion, and the huge wooden pillars that could not be hugged by several people were also broken in the explosion, Zhang Jia felt that his heart was bleeding.
This mountain peak was built with great efforts while his master's master was still here. Not only did it consume countless resources, but it also condensed the efforts of several generations!
Now, in just an instant, I was beaten to pieces and was completely changed beyond recognition - the raindrop-like cannonballs fell on the mountain peaks, the strange mountains and rocks broke and rolled everywhere, and the fairy energy surrounding the mountain tops was all gone.
drift.
"This! This! This!" As the leader, Zhang Jia could no longer care about his grace at this moment. He had never experienced that his summit collapsed in an instant.
He could feel his energy and blood boiling, and he almost spurted a mouthful of blood out of anger. He staggered a step in the air, completely losing the immortal air he had just now.
"That one is called the Empire, and that one is called the Emperor! I have nothing to do with you!" Zhang Jia clenched his fists, his white hair was calm, and he shouted loudly to the world.
His voice spread with the wind and drifted into the distance, and the white-clothed swordsmen in these places all saw it at this moment, flying to the fairy mountain after being hit by a round of electromagnetic cannons.
"This...this...why didn't the peak protection formation stop..." the female swordsman who was still shouting just now asked subconsciously in fear.
"Didn't you see the defensive barrier?" The male swordsman burying the corpse standing not far away also looked at the mountains flying in the sky in the distance, and said nervously: "These damn traitors don't use spiritual energy, they can just restrain us.
The peak protection formation!"
He could see it clearly and knew that because there was no spiritual energy fluctuation, it was impossible for the peak-protecting formation to react automatically to activate the highest level of defense.
Zhang Jia, who was already flying in the air, was afraid that the mountain would be completely destroyed, so he immediately took out the spiritual jade that had just been carved into the shape of the mountain, activated his spiritual energy, injected it into it, and forcibly activated the peak protection formation of this spiritual mountain.
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"You're careless! You're careless!" He lamented heartbrokenly while not sparing his spiritual energy. For a moment, the spiritual jade in his hand glowed brightly, and the fairy mountain in the distance also activated a large formation, condensing a thicker
defensive barrier.
For a moment, the mountain peak flying in the sky was illuminated by divine light, and it seemed that the entire mountain peak was enveloped in a layer of golden aura.
Seeing this divine light solidify, many places destroyed by electromagnetic gun shells no longer collapsed, as if they were imprisoned.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Jia breathed a sigh of relief. The defensive array had been activated. Unless this mountain peak was bombarded by masters of level seven or above, there would be no problems anyway.
Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, the ballistic missile carrying a nuclear warhead, launched first and then later, rushed into the atmosphere and rushed towards the fairy mountain that had just been shining with golden light.
This time, far away from the fairy mountain, a huge magic barrier quickly solidified.