Chapter 1003: Cruel Group Destruction, Killing Three Thousand Strong Men Instantly!

More than a dozen Heavenly Army elites who had been trained by the Sodonian Academy of Sciences, the Artifact Refining Hall, and the Kuilian Research Center controlled the instruments and shouted loudly:

"The inspection of the alchemy furnace is normal and there are no cracks!"

"The explosion crystal test is normal and burns normally!"

"The array pattern check is normal and there is no break in the check!"

"The base check is normal!"

"The muzzle check is normal..."

Voices rang out one by one, reporting to Ye Tianren.

The medium-sized sunflower is not as imposing and intimidating as the giant sunflower.

And there is a sense of exquisiteness and beauty, not like a weapon, but like an exquisite work of art, so beautiful that it is soul-stirring.

As the Kwai Lotus rotates, the metal petals quietly open, revealing the honeycomb-like stamens.

"What is this? Artillery? Or missile?"

The leaders of the Crusaders smiled ferociously and looked mockingly, as if Ye Tianren were a bunch of idiots.

They are determined to win this battle.

Saint Laurent is one of the few privy bishops who can summon the heroic spirit of the true God!

The true god is awakened, blessed by heroic spirits, and has at least one-tenth of the power of the true god. Talking about Ye Tianren, talking about artillery and missiles, even if Jiang Taichu comes in person, even if the nuclear weapon explodes, he may not be able to kill him!

"You are really out of your depth. You actually want to kill us with thermal weapons! Don't you know we are all saints and saints?"

"Unless you have a nuclear weapon, you can't kill us at all!"

The Brahmin religious corps also had a mocking look on their faces.

They approached unhurriedly, their eyes playful, as if watching a little mouse struggling in vain under a cat's paws.

"Kui Lian Dan Furnace No. 1 is normal, with full firepower and entering the launch preparation state! Please give instructions!"

"No. 2 Kui Lian Dan Furnace Ignition Test!"

"The No. 3 alchemy furnace is fully powered, the ignition is normal, and it is in preparation for launch!"

A member of the famous Heavenly Army shouted loudly, with a solemn look in his eyes, like a god-slaying general!

"Today, I will kill the god and show it to the world!"

Ye Tianren sneered and waved his right hand heavily: "Launch!"

Suddenly, each alchemy furnace was fully fired, the runes on the base lit up, all the formations were activated, and the violent energy of the exploding crystal surged.

The huge turret slowly rose into the sky, like a flower from hell, pointing its stamens at the intruders, and a terrifying power bloomed, making the space distort and blur.

"Roar!"

A complex sound like howling ghosts and roaring beasts erupted!

Pillars of light tore through the sky, and the sky above Calabash Valley trembled violently, as if it was about to split.

Sky-splitting heavy cannons roared out from the stamens, shooting towards the Crusaders and the Brahman God Corps.

"Haha, in the 1950s, when the Holy See and the US military were confronting each other in the Mediterranean, I once defeated a Patriot missile! What does this small artillery shell mean? Are you tickling me?"

A saint-level general of the Crusaders sneered and rose into the air.

He was powerful and tall, but extremely fast. He climbed rapidly, surpassed three times the sound barrier, and punched a Sky-shattering heavy cannon.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the general turned into a blood dance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What? Kids, run!"

Saint Laurent's eyelids twitched and he exclaimed, prompting everyone to retreat.

At the same time, the vertical eye blasted out streaks of bright and blazing holy light, shooting towards several Sky-Splitting Hammer heavy cannons.

But it's too late!

I saw a roar on the heavy cannon of the Sky-Splitting Hammer, runes flashing, and countless explosive crystals suddenly exploded under the influence of the magic circle!

It was as if several suns burst out directly in the sky, and the roar was like thousands of thunders shaking, shaking the earth and the earth.

The violent lightning and pressure caused all the rocks in the valley with a radius of ten miles to instantly melt into magma, the trees were instantly carbonized, terrifying cracks appeared on the ground, and scorched earth was everywhere.

Lightning bolts as thick as arms or even thighs, like giant electric snakes and thunder pythons with fangs and claws, covered a radius of five to six kilometers and exploded in all directions, crushing the void and causing it to shake and shatter.

Bang bang bang!

Under the great pressure, each of the powerful men exploded one after another, turning into a crystal rain of flesh. The next moment, they were burned into fly ash by high temperature and lightning.

Some of them turned directly into black charcoal, exploded into fly ash, and disappeared instantly, leaving no residue behind.

"How can this be!"

The suffering little master stepped into the air continuously, and his figure was as fast as a stream of light. He exited the valley and screamed for his life, as if he saw a demon, and all his souls were ejected.

Even though his speed exceeded three times the sound barrier, he was still affected. His linen clothes were burned to pieces, his skin and flesh were torn and charred, and he kept spitting blood from his mouth, and his internal organs were cracked by the shock.

The whole army was wiped out!

The Brahmin's private soldiers, a thousand of them, were all powerful men above the divine realm, as well as several immortal-level protectors. They all died unexpectedly, without even having time to scream!

"We were plotted against by Jiang Taichu! These bastards are really insidious!"

The spirit possessed by Saint Roland was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He wanted to cut Jiang Tian into pieces and crush his bones into ashes.

The Crusaders and the six major monasteries of the Holy See were also completely wiped out, leaving no one behind!

This is simply the biggest loss for the Holy See in two thousand years!

The spirit in Saint Laurent's body hurts and his heart bleeds.

"Despicable and shameless! Cough cough cough!"

Master Suffering looked at Jiang Tian and cursed angrily while vomiting blood:

"Jiang Taichu, you are shameless!"

"We said that this is a battle of orthodoxy, and the outcome will be determined by fighting skills. We don't use hot weapons, but you actually use modern weapons!"

"You can't win without force! You!"

"Ye Tianren and the others have already set up an ambush. Their previous defeat was just to lure the enemy deeper? What kind of weapon is this?"

Everyone in the hidden royal family was dumbfounded.

The Crusaders were completely wiped out?

The six top monasteries were also completely wiped out!

Not even a single Brahmin private regiment was left behind!

Are there only two leaders left?

What kind of weapon is this? I'm afraid a nuclear explosion is not as powerful as it is. This is too terrifying and unnatural!

Thinking of this, everyone's scalps went numb, and their hearts nearly exploded in horror.

"If this were to deal with the hidden royal family of China, we would probably be killed and turned into scum!"

Zhu Xiaochen was sweating profusely and his face turned pale.

"It turns out that he was luring the enemy deeper!"

Wu Yaoniang understood, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at Jiang Tian with admiration.

Jiang Tian is not only powerful and profound in cultivation, but he is also very smart, amazing!

"Victory without force?"

Jiang Tian looked at Saint Laurent and Misery, smiled lightly and said:

"This is a magic weapon. Your alms bowl and cross are magic weapons. What I use is also a magic weapon. You can use it, so why can't I use it! You have probably never seen such a powerful magic weapon, right?"

"this……"

The spirit possessed by Saint Roland and the Little Master of Suffering were all dumbfounded and speechless.

"Heaven, hold him!"

Jiang Tian's expression was calm.

Boom!

As soon as Jiang Tian finished speaking, two more Sky-Splitting Hammer cannons were fired.

"Sect Master Jiang, please be merciful, I am willing to..."

The suffering little master quickly retreated and begged for mercy.

But it was too late, a Skyshatter heavy cannon had already been fired until it exploded.

He didn't even hold on for a second before he completely vaporized and disappeared from this world.

"Jiang Taichu, who loves evil and evil, is indeed an unparalleled demon! When my true form comes, I will cut you into pieces!"

The spirit possessed by Saint Laurent was so frightened that he even screamed. He was already prepared and roared, turning into a stream of light that refracted violently, leaping ten kilometers at a time, surpassing ten times the sound barrier, and piercing the distant sky.

But the speed of the Sky-Splitting Heavy Cannon was Mach 12. It caught up in the blink of an eye and exploded with thousands of lightnings.

Boom!

Saint Laurent exploded like a supernova, blooming with holy light, illuminating a thirty-mile radius. Every plant, tree, mountain, and stone around him was enveloped in a holy and dazzling halo, showing every detail.

But the endless surging holy light still failed to stop the violent attack of the Sky-shattering hammer.

St. Laurent's body instantly vaporized, leaving no residue behind.

"The true God has come to glorify your body, and your body will last forever. Bah!"

Ye Tianren laughed loudly, and suddenly his expression changed: "Huh? That heroic spirit is not dead yet!"

"Not dead yet!" Everyone looked at him in horror.

I saw a phantom of a god breaking free from the endless sea of ​​thunder and violent turbulence of power, rising thousands of meters into the sky.

"Jiang Taichu, you can't kill me!"

He has ten-meter-long wings of light, each piece is crystal clear, and there is a god disk on the back of his head. He has strange pupils on his forehead, and his whole body exudes more pure light power. He roars to the sky and flutters his wings to fly.

"Is this the true heroic spirit?"

"It's really scary to be able to shake the sea of ​​thunder!"

Ying Su, Wu Yaoniang, Zhu Xiaochen, Li Guangzhe and others all looked shocked and couldn't believe it.

The so-called true gods and heroic spirits also belong to the category of spiritual power.

You must know that regardless of the ghost, the spirit, or the spirit, all spiritual power is tangible and insubstantial, extremely weak, and will be destroyed by wind, grass, sunlight, and fire.

But this true divine heroic spirit is actually able to charge through thunder and lightning artillery fire within a radius of several thousand meters. It is extremely powerful and frightening.

A divine soul clone is so powerful. I don’t know how terrifying and powerful this true god’s original form, Saint Adam, is!

But at least it can be concluded that if these hidden royal families faced each other, they would probably be killed by the other party in minutes, and they would not have the strength to provoke at all!

"Haha, they are indeed the bright saints from the depths of the universe."

Jiang Tian’s eyes sneered:

"However, you are still too weak! You can't stop the heavy cannon of the Skyshattering Hammer!"

Jiang Tian's eyes suddenly became cold and stern, and he snorted coldly: "Heaven, I think he is still not round enough, try again!"