Chapter 112: Flying from the sky, the sword energy of killing immortals

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The Tianhe battleship is hundreds of miles long, like a hundred-mile Great Wall floating in the sky, or like a giant beast from the wilds crawling in the sky. It is majestic and majestic, as big as a mountain. The silver-white armor shines, reflecting a dazzling brilliance, just like the starry sky. The brightest star in the universe.

Shinto runes appeared one after another, intertwined and evolved, scattered in every angle of the battleship. This was the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient gods.

The Prime Minister of Heaven looked at the battleship, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and sighed: "This is made by the top craftsman of the God Clan. It can carry countless warriors and creatures, and can wander in the void, jumping one after another. Star Territory is the main battleship of Heaven.”

"In the past, the Tianhe navy drove three thousand battleships across the galaxy and down the river, going all the way. Now only this last one remains."

Shen Gongbao twitched the corner of his mouth, looked back at Master Zhou, pointed at the battleship and asked: "Is this what you were fighting back then?"

Old Master Zhou said with a surprised look on his face: "Of course it is the Tianhe Battleship, otherwise how could it fill up the Tianhe Straight Road."

Several other earthly immortal saints also showed their nostalgia and sighed with emotion.

"The Tianhe navy was a powerful enemy back then."

"Yes, very difficult."



Looking at the non-surprised expressions of the Earthly Immortals and Saints, Shen Gongbao looked dazed, as if he understood the painting style of the battle against the sky in ancient times.

God warships vs fairy flying swords.

Anyway, they are all swords, let's have a duel with two swords, ship cultivator versus sword cultivator.

Although it seems incredible, if you think about it carefully, any civilization that develops to a certain level will produce some strange things.

In the past, the ancient Shinto civilization ruled the entire galaxy. The mounts they traveled on needed to adapt to the span of light years, so it was extremely reasonable to build a spaceship.

Even today's Jiuzhou civilization is about to enter the starry sky, and it is estimated that it will also build fairy boats, teleportation arrays and other things.

Sure enough, as soon as Shen Gongbao thought about it, he saw Emperor Zhuan and Demon Emperor walking to the side of the Heavenly Court Prime Minister, following the Heavenly Court old man to ask for advice on the technology of the gods.

The Prime Minister of Heaven is like an ordinary old man, breaking a branch and writing various formulas, runes, secret orders in the void...

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"Reasonable, very reasonable."

Shen Gongbao smoothed the corners of his mouth that had twitched countless times. This seemingly outrageous thing was actually logical at its core.

The progress of civilization depends entirely on archeology, which is a real thing in the world of Jiuzhou.

You have to work hard to accept it all.

Suddenly, Shen Gongbao paused, and an idea flashed in his mind. He looked at the Prime Minister of Heaven and asked: "After the fall of Heaven, what happened to the bases that produced warships, magic weapons, and colonial planets?"

"Base, colonization?" The Heavenly Court Prime Minister was confused at first, and then the wise old man understood the meaning literally and smiled slightly: "The Heavenly Court did bring many races to the stars and ordered them to open up one star after another. "

"However, they are just a servant race, responsible for the work of warriors and goddesses. They can only use the magic weapons of the gods, but they cannot forge them, let alone start the training furnace."

"As for the base..."

The Prime Minister of Heaven pointed at the sky and said calmly: "There is one on the Taiyin Star, but it has been dusty for many years. I don't know if it can be activated."

"The one on the Taiyin Star." Emperor Zhuan took the opportunity to interject: "I have captured it a few years ago and built a section of the Great Wall on it. If Zaifu is interested, you can go up with me and have a look."

The Prime Minister of the Heavenly Court was quite moved, as if he wanted to see the glory of the Heavenly Court in the past.

The Demon Emperor turned his beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "The Demon Clan has some secret orders and authority. Back then, the Yue Rabbit Clan was on duty on the Taiyin Star. How about I go with the Clan Emperor?"

The Emperor said with a smile: "The Demon Emperor really hides his secrets."

"It's not as good as His Majesty's making a fortune in silence." The Demon Emperor looked indifferent and said calmly.

"Let's work separately." Shen Gongbao took a deep breath and suggested: "The territory of Heaven was too vast in the past, and now it will take a lot of time to regain the lost territory."

"The saints acted separately and set out in one direction to carry out the great expedition."

"With five hundred years as the deadline, whoever regains more territory will be the first leader of the All Saints Alliance. What do the saints think?"

The Emperor Zhuan and the Demon Emperor had carefully prepared for many years, and were fully prepared for the development, and they all agreed.

The other earthly immortal saints thought about it carefully, and seemed unable to find a better proposal for a while, so they also voted in favor.

The five earthly immortal saints plus Wang Fuzi, the new saint, used the world of Jiuzhou as the coordinate point to divide the six directions, up and down, left and right, and front and back.

Each saint moves forward in one direction and returns to his home star five hundred years later to decide the winner.

"Master Wang."

Shen Gongbao suddenly spoke up, looked at Wang Zhiming and said: "I am not good at temple planning and coordination. Please inform me if you need to kill."

Wang Zhiming rolled his eyes and smiled immediately: "Fellow Taoist should be the deputy leader."

The two had previously agreed that Shen Gongbao would protect Wang Zhiming's path, and Wang Zhiming gave half a futon to Shen Gongbao.

The great affairs of the country lie in sacrifice and military affairs.

The same is true for a great religion. Wang Zhiming is in charge of internal affairs, and Shen Gongbao is in charge of foreign wars. They communicate with each other.

Several earthly immortal saints looked sideways and began to speculate in their hearts. It didn't matter if Wang Zhiming was just one, he would at most rely on Confucianism.

But if you add Shen Gongbao, who has the power of decision-making, the effect of the two is definitely 1+1 greater than 2.

If another Master Zhou agrees, the cooperation of the three families will play an important role in the Holy Alliance and can break the original balance.

"Taozu, would you like to come to my Chang'an Palace to have a chat?"

Emperor Zhuan looked at Daozu and asked

There were some minor conflicts between the Middle-earth China and the Dongsheng China in the past, but under the current pattern of the Great Expedition, it seems a bit insignificant.

Daozu nodded and looked forward to it happily.

"Buddha?" The Demon King asked with a smile.

"That's good, that's good."

Buddha clasped his hands together and nodded. Wise people only need one word or a gesture to talk to each other.

There are no factions in the alliance, and there are all kinds of strange things.

Regarding the alliance between several earthly immortal saints, Shen Gongbao was non-committal, and even a little willing to be prejudiced.

Being willing to form an alliance and fight means that everyone wants to continue the Holy Alliance and act within the rules rather than flipping the table.

The Emperor Zhu and the Demon Emperor spoke openly and openly, which was also an indirect expression of their own attitudes. They competed openly and without any tricks.

"Since everyone is willing to decide the outcome with the Great Expedition."

"How about making a vow here today?"

Shen Gongbao suggested: "Those who lie must swallow a hundred sword energy."

The Earth Immortal Saints smiled, they were profound in their ways, and could easily swallow a hundred sword energy, even if they swallowed the Immortal Gold alive, it would not be a problem.

Shen Gongbao smiled slightly and said: "It's the Zhuxian Sword."

"If anyone breaks the oath, beware of a hundred immortal-killing sword energies flying from the sky."

All the earthly immortal saints were immediately horrified, looking at the sword of Mo Luck and Mo Dharma, and said in unison: "Absolutely not!"

(End of chapter)