National Luck: Iron Man, the mechanical army sweeps everything

It was impossible for Ma Shan and Jiang Qi in the air to resist more forts.

If there are some more at this time, wouldn't it be possible to end the battle early?

"Sir, the firing range is limited, and installing too many turrets is not of much use," Jarvis said.

"That's a pity."

When Qin Feng muttered, Ma Shan sacrificed a pair of magic bells.

As soon as the pair of magic weapons were infused with spiritual energy, they immediately became bigger.

Two big bells like cows spun around each other at a high speed, jingling in the air non-stop.

"go with!"

With a finger of Ma Shan's right hand, the speed of the bell increased again, and it flew towards the beams of energy.

Bang bang bang!
The bell blocked all the energy beams.

Immediately, Jiang Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Feng was surprised, "Good guy, do you still have this trick?"

He didn't expect that the opponent could use the power of the magic weapon to resist all the fort attacks by himself.

"Junior brother Jiang, I'll stop those attacks, you lead the disciples to break through the formation, and destroy Longgu as soon as possible!"

Ma Shan manipulated the big bell and shouted.

"Yes, Big Brother!"

At this time, most of the Qi Refining Stage disciples who fell to the ground had already been rescued by the flying teacher.

And those cultivators who were barely able to fly in the late stage of Qi training, this time they saved their lives by relying on their own cultivation.

The monk who was thrown to death can only think that his strength is not good, and he is unlucky.

"Senior Brother Ma actually used the Cuihong bell, I really think highly of them."

"Cuihong bell! It's actually a Cuihong bell!"

"It's miserable, it's miserable for Longgu, Senior Brother Ma is angry."

The monks watching nearby are all the best of the younger generation in other immortal sects.

They not only knew Ma Shan, but also the magic weapon that Ma Shan was using.

High-grade spiritual weapon, Cuihong Bell!
I saw two bells spinning rapidly, blocking all attacks.

"Junior brother Jiang Qi, hurry up!"

Ma Shan shouted.

"it is good!"

Jiang Qi ordered.

"All senior brothers and disciples listen to my instructions, and use your full strength to break this protective formation."

"Yes!"

All the monks are either accumulating energy, or offering their own magic weapon.

Seeing this situation, Qin Feng was slightly startled.

"Okay, there is such a good magic weapon."

He likes the enemy to come up with a good magic weapon.

"Jarvis, change the mode of the zero-energy pulse gun, continuous pulse mode!"

The psychic pulse cannon can fire continuously like a machine gun, and can also fire continuously like a laser.

The original intention of this gadget is to continuously output damage and use it to break the formation.

After a small transformation later, I didn't expect it to become a big killer.

"Yes, sir."

Jarvis received the order and immediately changed the 23 psychic blasters to pulse mode.

hum!
Bursts of humming echoed in Dragon Valley.

The fort, which was firing continuously just now, suddenly sprayed out thin lines of scarlet.

Fine lines are visible to the naked eye.

Although it is thin, its power is terrifying.

Even at a distance, it still makes people feel trembling.

Almost instantly, 23 thin lines all attacked the Cuihong bell.

"Ah?! Bastard!!"

All of a sudden, Ma Shan only felt a great pressure, and the golden core in his abdomen was being crazily drawn with aura.

Back then, even if they only encountered two psychic blasters in Luofenggu's protective formation, the scalps of Luofenggu's people would feel numb.

Not to mention that Ma Shan is now facing 23 psychic blasters.

The pressure he faces can be imagined.

"This... this magic weapon can still be used like this?"

The monks watching the battle were shocked.

"If the Cuihong Bell is not a high-grade spiritual weapon, I'm afraid Senior Brother Ma's situation will not be very good."

"Hehehe," Liu Ruyan laughed coquettishly, "Junior Sister, I think that Senior Brother Ma's current situation is already very bad."

I saw that the Cuihong bell had already started to turn red.

In just a moment, Ma Shan was already sweating profusely.

"Ah!"

"go!!"

One after another soft shouts came from behind Ma Shan.

Hundreds of attacks were launched together.

Among them were more than 600 foundation-building monks, and some Qi-refining monks who were lucky enough to survive.

Other than that, the most terrifying thing was the joint attack of 22 Golden Core cultivators.

Including Jiang Qi at the peak of Jindan.

boom!
Boom! !
The powerful attack bombarded the guardian array.

The big array buzzed for a while, and the barrier kept flickering.

"Not good, the formation is about to break!"

Uncle Jiu raised his head and became restless looking at the formation.

"Sir, I have collected the data of the upgraded array that withstands saturation attacks. It can be used for the next upgrade."

Jarvis reports.

"It is estimated that the next upgrade can increase the protection power of three by 20.00%."

Qin Feng: ...

"That's a real thank you to them."

On the outskirts of Dragon Valley, the monks watching the battle kept sighing.

"For a small dragon gate, the guardian array can reach this level, which really amazes me."

"I'm afraid that apart from the Eight Great Immortal Sects, the Longmen's Protecting Sect Formation is second to none in the Central Territory."

Shangguan Yan watched the battle in front of him nervously.

If Longmen is destroyed, no matter how much others praise it, it will be useless. She is more concerned about whether Longmen can defeat the invading enemy.

Qin Feng also saw that Ma Shan was just holding on at this time.

"Fire Dance!"

He called out, and the fiery red thread on his wrist flew in front of him.

"Owner!"

Huo Wu has been waiting for the master's call.

After being damaged last time, with the support of Dragon Kingdom, Huo Wu finally returned to her peak state.

"Go, burn that bullshit bell!"

Qin Feng was so angry with the bell that he had no intention of recycling it.

If it weren't for this pair of bells, Longmen's psychic blaster would have caused even greater casualties to the opponent.

It's all right now, more monks survived, and the damage they caused to Longmen was even greater.

"Yes, Master."

Huo Wu rushed out.

A thin fiery red line, high in the sky, no one can detect it at all.

hum...

At this moment, Longgu's protective array finally broke.

The monks of Longmen are gearing up, waiting for Xia Bing's order, and they are about to rush up!

The people of Mirror Moon Immortal Sect also got excited.

"Hahaha, the bullshit protective array is finally broken."

"Kill me, kill them all."

"Bastards from the lower realm of Blue Star, you suffer death!"

The monks of the Mirror Moon Immortal Sect rushed into Dragon Valley shouting and cursing.

At the same time, he broke away from Ma Shan's protection.

Seeing this, Jarvis immediately turned the fort and aimed at the rushing monk.

puff……

puff puff...

The turret has not had time to change its attack mode.

The thin line formed by the pulse of spiritual energy swept across the monks' bodies.

A dull sound came, like broken balloons, they were swept into two or three sections by thin lines.