Chapter 1901 Bombing the Void
"Damn!"
In the past few years, many Heavenly Venerates of the Saint Race have fought in the Primordial Universe with almost no damage.
And in this battle, before we fought much, three of them have already fallen, and they are all high-ranking Heavenly Venerates!
At the level of Tianzun, it is not difficult to defeat the opponent, but it is very difficult to kill the opponent.
After all, every Heavenly Venerate, who can reach the step of Heavenly Venerable, is a super genius with the blessing of great luck. He doesn't know how many opportunities and how many life-saving cards he has to grow along the way.
Moreover, their own defenses are also extremely strong, and their vitality is extremely tenacious.
But for such a person, facing the white spirit ship, they were instantly wiped out and instantly killed, which really made them horrified.
You must know that 3.6 billion years ago, the Human Race and the Saint Race launched an all-out war. The Saint Race side only lost a few hundred Heavenly Venerates, and most of them were lower Heavenly Venerates and median Heavenly Venerates. Heavenly Venerate, this loss is already very staggering.
In addition, several other Heavenly Venerates were also injured, and their combat effectiveness was weakened, but their bodies were strong and their recovery ability was amazing. These wounds on their bodies were slowly repairing.
"How can this spirit ship be so strong!"
"What kind of ancient treasure is so scary?"
Several Heavenly Venerates are all afraid. They have long been used to fighting the Taigu tribes and fleeing, and for them, to encircle and suppress the Taikoo universe is to beat the water dogs, which is a crushing war. I have thought about it. They will experience such setbacks.
"Contain them, don't hit the front, be careful of that magic cannon! There are a lot of treasures from the ancient relics, grab them, it's ours!"
There is a top Tianzun voice transmission.
At this time, more and more Saint Race Heavenly Venerates came!
The number of Heavenly Venerates in the seven-layered universe of the Saint Race can reach three digits. All universes add up, and the number of Heavenly Venerates has already exceeded a thousand. This is an extremely terrifying force.
compared to them. The Taikoo relics are too weak. All of them add up, but dozens of Heavenly Venerates are far worse than the human race.
"How much energy did the shot just now consume?"
The old god emperor stood in front of the formation of the ancient Asura cannon. asked calmly.
"About 2%. We can still fire up to 20 shots. More than 60% of the energy must be reserved for the shield and flight formation, and...the number of shots is too many. Our consumption will also be not small... "
The ancient Asura cannon can burn energy stones to attack, but it also needs Tianzun to preside over the formation.
Manipulating a magic weapon beyond the true god level, the pressure on the presence of Tianzun can be imagined!
"Twenty shots..."
The old god emperor crossed his fingers and tapped rhythmically with his fingertips, thinking about the form in front of him.
There is no doubt that there is a huge gap in strength between the Taikoo Relics and the Saints, and it is impossible to make up for it by relying on the "Hope" alone.
Even if they fired twenty more shots, they wouldn't be able to kill many Heavenly Venerates. Because now the saints are on guard, they will avoid the muzzle of the ancient Shura cannon, and it is even more difficult to kill them.
"Rush out and don't fight them."
The old god emperor was very calm, the "Hope" was their only reliance, and they had to avoid the holy clan as much as possible.
As long as they rush into the encirclement and rush out of the space lock set by the Saint Race in the chaotic Xinghai, then they can use the "Hope" to perform a large space shift, and then they will be temporarily safe.
However, the Saint Clan Heavenly Venerate will not let the Taikoo Relics do as they wish.
In the Primordial Universe, there are so many people, and the low-level warriors have already given in, and the rest are all Tianzun.
Only Heavenly Venerate-level warriors can play a role in the face of "Hope".
The splendid divine light intertwined in the starry sky, and the Gang Yuan surged like a nebula!
The scene of many Heavenly Venerates shooting together is extremely vast.
"Contain them and delay time!"
The two top gods of the saint clan grabbed it, and the golden Gang Yuan transformed into a huge palm, directly grabbing the hull of the Hope.
These two Heavenly Venerates were extremely cunning from the angles of their shots. They avoided the ancient Asura cannon and chose a relatively safe corner.
Immediately afterwards, another top-level Heavenly Venerate sacrificed a magic weapon. This magic weapon was a large bronze-colored bell. The bell roared, with rolling thunderstorms, and heavily bombarded the "Hope"!
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the big bell and the protective cover of the "Hope" collided fiercely!
The big bell was blown away. Although the "Hope" was not damaged, the energy stored in the hull was consumed a lot.
"Cultivators! Pull the distance and consume the energy of the hull. This hull should be a top-notch real treasure. It is impossible for us to break it. The remnant is the turtle in the urn, let us slaughter it!"
The top Heavenly Venerate who sacrificed the big bell, with golden light all over his body, said indifferently.
"Haha, you're right, there's no need to fight them hard!"
The presence of Tianzun, one after another pulled a distance, each with a sneer on their faces, the divine light of various magic weapons and weapons, shrouded the void of millions of miles!
The energy of the "Hope" is slowly being consumed, and the Heavenly Venerate, who presides over the large formation in the ship, is also consuming his mind.
The Heavenly Venerate of the Immemorial Remnant is fighting his own enemies almost tenfold!
"call out!"
The ancient Shura cannon strikes again!
Thick beams of light penetrated the starry sky, and a terrifying energy storm swept through.
However, the saints were already prepared, and they keenly felt that the ancient Shura cannon was evacuated in advance after accumulating energy. There was only one lower-ranking god, because the speed was slow and the perception was not sensitive enough, and was swept in by the energy vortex.
Winging into such a terrifying energy vortex, the result is naturally ashes, and there is no suspense.
"Damn!"
One of the gods who presided over the ancient Shura cannon, slammed a heavy punch on the altar of the formation, "The sacred weapon left by the first is shamed in our hands, and it has powerful energy, but our ability is low, But they can't kill this group of vicious dogs!"
The Asura Ancient God Cannon was too high-grade, and a group of warriors from the ancient relics were unable to control it. It was like a child holding a big axe that was much heavier than his body. Now, as long as the opponent is a little more agile, it can be easily avoided.
Before the formation altar, Lin Ming watched all this in silence, silently recalling the two consecutive bombardments of the ancient Asura cannon in his mind.
The flickering lights and shadows of the formation runes appeared one after another in his mind, constantly analyzing...
At this moment, with a loud bang, the hull suddenly trembled.
Saint Clan Tianzun is attacking the protective layer of "Hope" again.
Once the protective layer is destroyed, the saints can even rush into the "Hope" and fight them directly. At that time, the tens of billions of Taikoo survivors in the "Hope" will be slaughtered like lambs to be slaughtered. kill!
"The hull energy is still 95%..."
Someone reported the situation, the face of the old god emperor of the god race was covered with a cloud of sadness, and the heads of other immemorial clans were not very good, because the holy emperor of good fortune had not yet appeared...
In fact, the powerhouses present have already had the consciousness to fight for their lives, but if the Holy Emperor of Fortune does not appear, they will be exhausted, and even if they sacrifice, it will become meaningless.
The immemorial remnant has come to this point, for the Heavenly Venerate present, especially the elders of the immemorial remnant, death is not terrible, the terrible thing is that it is meaningless to die.
"Let me try it..."
At this moment, a somewhat uncertain voice sounded with a hint of hesitation, and people looked around, but they saw that the only person in the main control room of the "Hope" was Lin who was not even the realm king. Ming.
"You want to... control the ancient Shura cannon?"
The eyes of the many old people present lit up. Many miracles had already happened to Lin Ming. Now that he suddenly made such a request, people's first reaction was to hope that a miracle would happen again. without
Lin Ming nodded slowly, and his eyes were not so sure. He had also studied the formation of the ancient Asura cannon before, but the effect was not significant.
Among them, the formation method is too cumbersome, the laws involved are too profound, and the requirements for absolute power are also very high.
After all, Lin Ming hadn't studied the complete "Asura Book", so he wasn't omnipotent.
"I can only say try, and I need your assistance. My strength is not enough to launch the ancient Shura cannon, but I can try to guide it and make it more accurate."
Lin Ming pondered for a while, and said carefully.
"it is good!"
Hearing Lin Ming's words, the morale of the warriors from the Immemorial Remnant Clan that had been demoralized immediately recovered a lot.
In the corner of the room, Wuyan looked at all this, with a strange look flashing in her eyes. She discovered that Lin Ming's position in the Primordial Remnant Clan was already so important. His words and deeds could boost the morale of many Heavenly Venerates. It's almost unimaginable.
"Let's start!" The old god emperor of the god race looked at Lin Ming with a loving smile on his face, just like the name of this spirit ship, the ancient relics, need hope.
And the young generation of peerless elegance is exactly where the hope lies. With Lin Ming here, the old god emperor feels a lot more at ease. He has not much life expectancy. Even if he can't see the day when the ancient relics defeated the catastrophe with his own eyes, he can still feel at ease. long sleep.
"Buzz!"
Under the siege of the saints, the ancient Asura artillery formation was activated again!
For a time, all the scattered energy in the universe became frantic. In the ancient universe, the energy of the universe is thin, but the types of energy are various, and all kinds of vitality are readily available. "Hope" swept in!
Consume as little as possible the energy stored in the "Hope" hull, and absorb more energy from the universe. This is one of the changes made by Lin Ming presiding over the ancient Asura artillery formation.
Of course, these changes were based on Lin Ming's subtle understanding of Asura's Law. (To be continued) [ ] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. )