Cultivation starts from crossing three years

Zhang Qingyuan was suspended in mid-air, and the surrounding clouds whizzed by. The six large ships below rolled over in the heavy waves, heaving up and down, and passing long waves behind him.

beside him,

There are more than [-] monks in the True Yuan Realm suspended.

The tide is surging and the breath is surging.

Zhang Qingyuan looked up, as if he could see through the emptiness, and saw the Sandy Island a hundred miles away.

He lowered his palm forward and pointed at the opponent's base camp.

"Attack! Crush them!"

not loud

But it falls on everyone's ears.

And as his words fell, the six big ships turned on their full horsepower, cut through the waves, and rushed towards the sandy island like a straight line. On the tall bows, bursts of light burst out, and in the void, they turned into rounds of huge waves. The prototype array lit up a dazzling light, and then a beam of light pierced through the void and bombarded in the direction of the sunken sand island!

Boom boom boom!

The sky vibrated, the huge noise shook the sea, and the terrifying light almost seemed to penetrate the sky.

Simultaneously,

above the sky,

Those cultivators in the True Yuan Realm rode the light under their feet, like meteors streaking across the sky, galloping towards the sandy island!

The distance of a hundred miles, under the full sprint, is just the effort of a few short breaths.

first arrived,

It is the energy beam loaded on the big ship to attack the big formation!

Like a meteor falling from the sky, it broke through the atmosphere, and with a mighty momentum, it almost burned through the space. The huge energy seemed to bombard and destroy the entire island!

Buzz!

When the attack came, the defenses on the edge of the sandy island also began to function. Light curtains rose out of nowhere and turned into huge hexagonal prisms, like a huge city wall hundreds of feet high. The platoon rises to resist the front!

Boom! ! !

The beam of energy light collided with the light curtain, and an earth-shattering explosion occurred immediately!

The whole world vibrated violently at this moment, and the waves trembled unsteadily, as if setting off a tsunami, the entire island with a radius of a hundred miles shook!

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Sunsha Island, the base camp of the Sea Clan.

At this point, it was already in chaos.

above the sky,

The streamers of the techniques and martial arts flickered and impacted, collided with each other, and produced a huge explosion, causing tens of miles of coastlines to burst out densely packed with gorgeous fireworks!

Relying on the large attack circles on six large ships, after breaking through the defenses around the island,

The monks took the monks of the True Yuan Realm as the vanguard, and directly tore through the outer defense line of the Sea Clan.

At the same time, the tens of thousands of high-ranking monks in the spiritual realm around the Dharma boat attacked together, like a colony of ants coming out of the gate, densely packed, and spread out in a dark patch. Since it rushed to the island, it has rapidly expanded, and the battle broke out. A succession of brilliant fireworks.

There are no formations and no tactics to tell.

The simple thing is to head straight forward with the monks in the True Yuan Realm, behead the sea clans that they see, and then break through and occupy this island.

After all, reality is not a game.

There is also no setting that does not hurt friendly troops.

Even the aftermath of a battle between opponents at the Spiritual Origin Realm will spread over a radius of more than ten feet.

Expanding the formation, nine times out of ten, they will be scattered by the battle at once.

In particular, the tens of thousands of monks in the spirit realm do not come from the same force.

For such a group of monks belonging to different forces twisted together, it is obviously extremely difficult to integrate without collective training and no cooperation.

As a result,

Just let the monks below fight each other.

As long as you can break through this trapped sand island, it doesn't matter what method you use.

Of course,

There are still small-scale formations of their own.

More than a dozen monks from the same family and from small sects in the Lingyuan realm will cooperate with each other, support each other, and form small formations to attack, so as to increase the possibility of survival in this chaotic battle.

It's just that compared to the attack of a large force of tens of thousands of people, the performance of these small formations is not conspicuous.

above the sky,

Zhang Qingyuan casually glanced at the battlefield below, and didn't pay any more attention.

The war of low-level monks has never been the decisive factor in the war.

It's just that it can restrain the opponent's large troops to a certain extent and attract attention.

What can really determine the victory or defeat of this sneak attack battle is the battle between the high-level True Yuan Realm.

The rest of the True Yuan Boundary cultivators obviously knew this too.

Riding the light, he flew directly towards the base camp of the sandy island in mid-air. On the way, he fired out spells and martial arts one by one, bombarding the sea group, blasting a large hole one after another, and the vibration smashed a distance of tens of feet. .

Some soldiers of the Sea Clan resisted to the death, arousing bursts of light, trying to bombard and resist.

But in front of that majestic tsunami-like power of true essence, it was just a mantis shaking a tree, torn apart by that tyrannical attack like paper, crushed down, and easily wiped out.

"Where are the priests and warriors among the Sea Clan, haven't they appeared yet?"

in the midst of the battlefield,

Looking around, there is a continuous scene of explosions, various techniques and martial arts flying, and fireworks exploding in mid-air.

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but feel that he was in the raging war in his previous life.

Brow wrinkled slightly.

Because under normal circumstances, if someone attacked the camp, then those priests and warriors who were comparable to human beings should be able to react immediately and fight back.

Is it an ambush?

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes flickered slightly.

While he was thinking,

call out!

An ice thorn pierced through the air from bottom to top, and suddenly attacked behind him!

However, when it had just reached Zhang Xu around the body, it was like hitting an invisible wall of air, and it shattered into nothingness with a chirping sound, disappearing without a trace.

Did not play the slightest role.

Zhang Qingyuan frowned,

look away.

In the chaotic battlefield below, in a blind spot, a Hai Clan priest held a staff in his hand and stared blankly at all this.

Just now when he was hiding in that corner, he happened to see a human race suspended in mid-air above his head, so he fired a cone of ice without hesitation, trying to kill him while the opponent was not paying attention.

But I didn't expect the ice pick to shatter and disappear before it got close!

This,

what happened?

The Hai Clan priest opened his mouth wide, unable to speak.

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes turned cold, and a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and an invisible wave shot out like a sharp sword, and shot into his mind instantly.

The face of the Hai Clan priest froze, and he fell down in a daze.

But the soul in his mind has been strangled.

Totally dead.

Easily beheaded a Hai Clan priest comparable to the eighth level of spiritual energy,

Zhang Qingyuan didn't care too much.

After so many years of practice, all kinds of comprehension classics, low-level techniques and martial arts that he has accumulated have basically been mastered through the proficiency panel and integrated in his heart.

If the accumulation of practice is only in terms of the breadth of knowledge, even the monks in the cave may not be able to match him!

accumulated so extensively,

It is not surprising to know a secret killing technique that uses divine consciousness.

"coming!"

Just when Zhang Qingyuan beheaded the Hai Clan priest across the air, perhaps facing the strong invasion of the human monks at the True Yuan Realm, the hidden Hai Clan masters did not continue to hide after all, and rose from the Hai Clan crowd .

"Human monks, you are courting death!"

With a roar,

Not far away, in the log tent fortress of the Sea Clan, a big man of the Sea Clan held the huge leg bone of a white and unknown monster, gathered bright light, and charged fiercely at the nearest human monk.

The sudden turn of events surprised the human cultivator who wantonly beheaded the low-ranking Sea Clan, but he, who had rich combat experience, did not mess up at all. A seven or eight feet long flame dragon appeared, its body like lava swept across, and the scorching high temperature distorted the space.

boom! ! !

The bone of the unknown monster in the hands of the big man of the sea clan rapidly swelled more than ten times, and slammed down on the red dragon like a mountain roaring and tsunami, and immediately produced a world-shattering explosion. The range of ten feet was cleared, and the surrounding monks, whether they were human or sea, retreated in horror and opened their distance.

This is just one corner of the battlefield.

The priests and fighters of the surrounding Sea Clan continued to appear from the camp, and rose into the air to fight the human monks in the True Yuan Realm.

For a while,

The offensive among the human race seemed to be contained. Seeing this, the rest of the low-level sea warrior army,

Great morale!

"Could this be the backhand of the Sea Clan?"

In the middle of the battlefield, divine consciousness shrouded Zhang Qingyuan, who was looking at the audience, frowning.

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no matter how stupid,

Zhang Qingyuan didn't think that this was some kind of backhand of the Hai Clan.

Especially when he discovered that the morale of the warriors of the Sea Clan had greatly improved after the appearance of those priests and fighters who were equivalent to the combat power of the human true essence series, but in fact the balance of the battlefield had not been completely reversed.

Because there are no more than a dozen priests and warriors among the Sea Clan!

The fighting power did not appear to be overwhelming on the one hand!

"Strange, it can't be that few!"

Zhang Qingyuan sensed something was wrong.

The spiritual consciousness expanded rapidly, spreading to the limit, covering a range of hundreds of miles, and brought the entire situation of the sunken sand island into the grasp of the spiritual consciousness.

however,

Still no discovery!

But this,

On the contrary, it is the biggest problem!

A sense of danger suddenly rose in my heart.

Boom boom boom!

at this very moment,