Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Zhang He made the five avatars continuously shoot the Truth No. 1 rockets, suppressing the Wing Race monks who surrounded them.

With the strength of these fit monks, once they get close, the flying boat under him will be like paper, and it will be shattered with a single blow, and a large number of people will die.

During this period, the rocket bombs he stored continued to be consumed, the fit monks of the Wing Clan were constantly bombarded to death, and the number of flying boats became less and less.

More than 5,000 airships have been fought until now, and there are only more than 1,800 ships left, which have almost no combat effectiveness.

The Huashen clone commanded by Zhang He on the flying boat also died in the battle.

At this moment, there are at least 50 strong members of the Wing Clan.

Although Raging Flame Leopard and Li Yuehua took the elixir sent by Zhang He and replenished a lot of vitality, they couldn't bear such a violent consumption.

At this moment, the flame leopard's tail was also gone, and two legs were missing, and the Taihao Hammer was powerlessly floating beside it.

The lower half of Li Yuehua's body had disappeared, and she was still holding the lotus-shaped spiritual treasure in her hand, competing with a monk from the Wing Clan opposite.

Only the little skeleton is in better condition, and his flames can block or weaken most attacks.

Boom boom boom!

Another round of Truth No. 1 blasted out, and another three or four Fitwings died on the opposite side.

When Zhang He was about to bombard with Truth No. 1 again, he realized that it was the last round just now, and the Truth No. 1 he stored had been consumed.

Losing his suppression, the rest of the Wing Clan body all surrounded in the direction of the flying boat.

Kill it!

Destroy these flying boats first, and then go to slaughter the monks on the breeding planet.

Dozens of combined experts have once again besieged from all directions.

In a few breaths, these combined bodies can rush up again, tearing up all the remaining flying boats.

All airships obey the order, one to twenty groups aim at this point and fire, and the rest of the airships aim at...

On the flying boat, a black-faced cultivator who temporarily took over the command saw dozens of Wing Clans attacking at the fusion stage, his expression remained unchanged, and he still made the most favorable plan to bombard and kill the Wing Clan monks.

Now the airship system has already been disabled, so the rest can only be roughly divided into two groups and bombarded together.

With the current number of flying boats, it is still possible to kill two Wing Clan fusions with a single round of salvo.

Boom boom boom...

All the flying boats blasted in one direction according to the instructions.

After the black-faced monk gave the order, the flying boat he was on was swept by a huge wing, and the flying boat and the monks inside were all shattered into pieces and drifted away in all directions.

This round indeed successfully killed two Wing Clans, but the flying boat was attacked by the remaining Wing Clans, and in an instant, more than 300 ships exploded in the universe.

Zhang He originally wanted to save his final ultimate move to sneak attack the Mahayana powerhouse of the Yi clan, but under the current situation, he seemed to have no chance.

The second ancestor and the third ancestor of the Yi clan joined forces to deal with the ancestor Chang, and finally gradually gained the upper hand.

Entangled with two Mahayana powerhouses.

On Feizhou's side, if he doesn't make a move, the entire army will soon be wiped out.

In the sea of ​​Zhang He's knowledge, the five avatars and primordial spirits all plunged into the deity's primordial spirit, their bodies disappeared and merged with the deity.

With the integration of the five clones, Zhang He's breath soared, from the middle stage of the fusion, to the late stage of the fusion, and then broke through the boundaries and reached the Mahayana realm.

At the same time that Zhang He's aura surged, a black spear appeared in his hand, with a red tip, a black body, and flames around it.

This is exactly the fire-pointed spear he has used for many years. The body of the gun is refined with fire-attribute spiritual roots, and the tip of the gun has been re-smelted several times, adding a lot of top-grade fire-attribute materials to it.

Zhang He was holding a fire-pointed gun. At this moment, his aura climbed to the peak, and the skin on his body began to burst.

He aimed at the back of Yiren Second Ancestor without hesitation and shot it. Now, this is the only thing that can help Ancestor Chang.

After throwing the fire-pointed spear, countless flames burst out of Zhang He's body, and his body continued to expand, growing taller and bigger, turning into a flame giant with a height of several tens of feet, rushing towards a group of Winged Clans.

Ever since he practiced the Bajiu Xuangong, Zhang He's body can change to any shape, completely changing his mind.

The flame giant is surrounded by flames, wherever he goes, all energy turns into flames, rushing and surging with him.

bump!

With a punch, a winged body was shattered, and the body fragments turned into fireballs in the air and splashed towards the surrounding area.

Bump, bump!

The flame giant transformed by Zhang He shot again and again, and every time he shot, a monk of the Wing Clan would die.

Ah! Why is there still a strong Mahayana here?

Run away!

The monks of the Yi tribe feel that they are really dead dogs. They just came to slaughter a breeding star. Two Mahayana ancestors led the team, and they walked together in a hundred fits. They thought it should be a very easy trip.

Who knew that so many moths were killed halfway, and now that more than half of the manpower has been lost, the opponent unexpectedly killed another strong man at this time.

The second ancestor who was fighting fiercely with the ancestor Chang was suddenly attacked by a flaming spear, which almost burned the chrysanthemum.

Fortunately, the second ancestor reacted in time and blocked the spear with golden wings.

But how could Patriarch Chang, who had experienced battles, let go of this opportunity? The broken shoe in the air slapped and slapped the third patriarch's face with the sole of the shoe firmly.

His broken shoe is a spiritual treasure passed down by the human race, which has the effect of confining mana and weakening mana. The third ancestor was slapped like this, at least he had to take a few breaths to recover.

These few breaths of time are completely enough for Patriarch Chang to regain the situation.

Patriarch Chang regained his breath and attacked the second patriarch with all his strength. Although the second patriarch had a hard time parrying, he didn't ask the third patriarch to help, but let the third patriarch deal with Zhang He.

If Zhang He is allowed to kill, the two of them will become bare commanders.

In a place like Breeding Star, two Mahayana monks suddenly appeared, which they did not expect.

It's like a real dragon suddenly flew out of the pigsty I raised, and almost ate myself.

Zhang He turned into a flame giant, and with every punch and kick, he could send away a monk of the Winged Clan. Facing the strong Mahayana, these Winged Clans in the fusion stage were also as unbeatable as tofu.

However, while he was playing briskly, the primordial spirit in his body suddenly swelled, unable to withstand this powerful force, cracks had already begun to appear, and the powerful flame body was about to be unable to maintain.

Zhang He's current state is very fierce, but it can't last long, and he is easily discouraged.

At this moment, the third ancestor of the Yi clan killed him again in order to prevent him from continuing to slaughter the monks of the Yi clan.

The third ancestor is surrounded by hundreds of feathers, which can be used for defense and attack.

Every time a feather flies out, it will take away a ball of flame from Zhang He's flaming body.

I don't know what method you used to forcibly elevate to the Mahayana realm, but this method will definitely not last long, and the side effects should be huge, right?

The third ancestor of the Yi clan has seen that Zhang He's physical condition is not good, and it is getting worse.

Killing you is enough!

Zhang He shouted loudly, and the flaming spear returned to his hand, turning into a forty-foot-long flaming spear, like a fire dragon, and stabbed at the third ancestor of the Yi clan.

The third ancestor of the Yi clan was beaten like a grandson by Patriarch Chang, but in front of Zhang He, he really looked like a master. Zhang He shot several times, but couldn't hurt him at all. Instead, he was cut off by his feathers. The flames.

Forcibly promoted, it is still far behind the real Mahayana stage.

The third ancestor walked freely among Zhang He's gun shadows, and occasionally made a few comments, without paying attention to Zhang He at all.

Don't you know that bad people die from talking too much?

So I'm not a bad person!

The third ancestor is not in a hurry now. After a while, Zhang He himself will collapse. After he restrains Zhang He, the monks of the Wing Clan have already massacred the flying boats. I believe this battle will be over soon.

At this moment, two beams of light flew from a distance, flying to the second and third ancestors respectively.

Flying sword to pass on the book!

This is a very costly method of interplanetary communication in the universe, and it is generally not used except in emergencies.

But this time the Yi clan not only used flying swords to transmit the letter, but also used two swords at a time, for fear that the transmission would not be timely, and they did not know if there was any emergency in the clan.

Even if the second and third ancestors were in battle, they could only find time to answer the phone.

The way to view Feijian's biography is very simple, as long as you touch it with your spiritual sense.

The second patriarch and the third patriarch all checked Feijian's spiritual sense at the same time.

The expressions of the two of them changed again at the same time.

not good!

Quick retreat!

Everyone withdraw from the battle immediately!

Huiyi Star!

The second and third ancestors jumped out of the battle at the same time, shouting loudly at the wingman monks who were attacking the flying boat.

Although the monks of the Yi clan went in without knowing it, they did not dare to disobey the order given by their ancestors, so they could only withdraw from the battlefield reluctantly.

They have worked so hard and sacrificed countless lives to rush forward, and now they can only give up when they have the meat on their lips.

Zhang He and Patriarch Chang were already at the end of their battles. Now that the Yi clan is retreating, they are powerless to stop them, so they can only watch the Yi people leave.

Hey, it hurts me to death!

Seeing Yiren leave, Patriarch Chang, who was majestic just now, sat down on the wreckage of a flying boat, and untied his robe, only to see that there were bones inside, without a trace of flesh and blood.

The 1v2 just now made his injury a lot worse.

Zhang He also quickly withdrew from the state of Yuanshen fusion, and if it continued, his Yuanshen and his physical body would collapse.

After the Yiren retreated, the battlefield was in a mess, only more than 500 airships were left in good condition.

At this time, the few surviving cultivators who had transformed themselves flew out of the airship, seeing countless body remains floating in the universe, they couldn't help feeling sad.

This battle gathered all the elite forces on the planet, together with Jingshan Kingdom's accumulation of more than a thousand years, almost all of them were ruined here.

In the end, the enemy was in a hurry and took the initiative to withdraw, otherwise no one should be lucky.

Zhang He's main body is already weak at this moment, and can only send a clone to take charge of the affairs.

On the battlefield, the Flame Leopard and Li Yuehua were found first.

Fortunately, neither of these two people died, but they were not far from death.

The flame leopard still has a head floating in the universe.

Li Yuehua was even worse, there was only a lump of flesh and blood left, and she didn't know what part it was. Her spiritual consciousness had been silenced in this lump of flesh and blood.

The spirit treasures in the hands of both of them are gone. Li Yuehua's lotus flower blew up and injured a Wing Clan, while the Flame Leopard's Taihao Hammer was snatched away by a Wing Clan monk.

Zhang He's avatar picked up the wreckage of the two and temporarily put it in a wooden box so as not to lose it.

The one in the best condition on the scene was Little Skull.

Countless monks died in battle here, and a large amount of thick black fog was generated, all of which poured into the little skull's body, and then continued to strengthen the little skull's body.

The little skull actually advanced in the battle, from the early stage of the fusion to the middle stage of the fusion, and his cultivation base is still slowly rising.

Zhang He arranged for Xiaokulou to help clean the battlefield.

The Wing Clan monks withdrew in a hurry, and many belongings were left on the battlefield, including the relics of some monks who died in battle, and some seriously wounded heavy Wing Clan members like Li Yuehua, who were also accidentally lost by their companions.

As for the human race, everyone's cultivation was too low, and the moment the flying boat shattered, all the people inside died.

After the people cleaned up the relics on the battlefield, they flew back to the breeding planet in a spaceship.

In this battle, a group of low-level monks on the breeding star blocked the frontal attack of the winged people with the help of flying boats and rockets. This kind of record of defeating the strong with the weak is enough to shock the entire world of cultivating immortals.

It's just that such a record is difficult to replicate. First of all, Jingshan Kingdom has prepared for this battle for more than a thousand years in advance, and the materials accumulated for more than a thousand years have been exhausted.

Secondly, almost all the elites capable of fighting on the entire planet died in this battle, not one out of ten.

If the Winged Human Race comes again, there will be no power to organize on the breeding planet.

But it is also difficult for the Winged Human Race to come again, because they have also encountered big troubles.

In the beginning, a group of monks found the Wingman Star, seemingly looking for something important.

The Wing Terran is not a commercial planet open to the outside world, so they naturally sent people to drive them away. However, these people were extremely arrogant and unreasonable, and directly killed the monks of the Wing Terran.

This is just the beginning, and the behavior of these people after that has made the Yiren people see what it means to be unreasonable and take life and death.

These foreign monks broke into various forbidden places on the Wingman Star at will, killing and robbing became commonplace, and those killed were all high-ranking monks.

Moreover, this group of foreign monks gathered more and more, and the Winged Human Race once sent high-level monks to negotiate, but even the envoys were killed.

The great ancestor who stayed on the planet also seemed to realize that those who came out were not easy to provoke, they were the kind of forces that he could not afford to provoke.

The Great Patriarch of the Yi Clan can only appeal to the comers again and again, hoping that they will be optimistic about peace, be kind to others, and not start a war, as there is no future for war.

History is always so strikingly similar, the weak can only call for peace hoarsely, but the final decision rests in the hands of others.

Under the appeal of the great ancestor of the Yi clan, this group of foreign monks did not realize with conscience that they really loved peace. .

During these processes, everyone did discover something, and found several branches and leaves of wood-type spiritual roots.

Recently, everyone has set their sights on the ancestral land of the Yi clan.