Chapter 1182

Zhenjun Xiaofeng wanted to make a great contribution, so that Lord Broken Star could take a look at him.

From the beginning of the war to the present, the strategy he proposed has been rejected by the God of Broken Star.

In terms of the contribution of making suggestions, it is not as good as Jinjian Zhenjun.

The contribution from the rear is naturally not as good as the Nine Ghosts True Monarch.

Going on like this, in the process of conquering the Hall of Bones, only the commander will be credited.

It was attacked on Jinshi Island before, and the loss was very large.

Although the main responsibility is the master of the pill hall, but he is the boss of the master of the pill hall, so he will naturally be affected.

If he fails to make outstanding contributions before destroying the Hall of Bones, he will have no chance to be the helm of Zhenhai Sect in the future.

Now is the last battle, this is the last chance.

Zhenhaizong warships rotated again, among the few remaining warships in the Hall of Bones, the Jindan cultivators had already exhausted their spiritual power.

Fortunately, the higher-ups of the Hall of Bones were willing to smash the spirit stones, and relying on the spirit stones to maintain them, the warships in the Hall of Bones could still be maintained.

It's just that they don't have the numerical advantage of Zhenhaizong, and they can't spare the time to go back and repair the damage.

After a day of tossing, the remaining warships were also scarred, and one keel was severely damaged.

Even if it is not destroyed this time, going back to repair it is similar to refining it again.

There are twenty-one Zhenhai Zong warships newly rotated, which is more than four times that of the Hall of Bones.

In the case of four against one, even if there is a formation blocking them, they have no ability to support it.

In less than half an hour, all five warships were destroyed.

Most of the monks on board were also beheaded.

Only a few monks fled back to the Hall of Bones under the protection of the formation.

So far, all the warships in the Hall of Bones were destroyed.

Without the protection of the warship, the monks Nascent Soul and Golden Core didn't dare to show their faces casually.

Although the Nascent Soul cultivator is at the same level as the fifth-tier warship,

But there is a whole set of offensive and defensive systems on the warship.

Unless it is a peerless genius, it is impossible for ordinary monks to defeat warships of the same level.

What's more, there might be Nascent Soul cultivators hiding on Zhenhaizong's warship.

The Nascent Soul cultivator in the Hall of Bones has already struggled to deal with the warship.

If a Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly appeared in the battleship, even a peerless genius would have difficulty resisting it.

All the White Bone Hall can do is to send out Huashen combat power to fight head-on with Zhenhaizong.

But once this is done, it means that the two sides will show their cards and start a decisive battle.

On the Bone Cliff, all the cultivators who transformed themselves into gods were all frowning.

The second elder was a little downcast. Although he had been the main battle, he had been fighting on the front line, personally commanding the flying warships.

But his command ability and determination cannot make up for the difference in numbers.

It's not yet the time for the decisive battle of the cultivators who transform the gods, so he can't directly make a move.

"Sovereign, my subordinates are ashamed of your expectations and have damaged all the warships.

Zhenhaizong can continuously send warships to Panshi Island for repairs.

In the end, the twelve warships failed to cause any substantial damage to Zhenhaizong.

If the subordinates are incompetent, please punish the suzerain. "

The suzerain let out a long sigh: "There is a disparity in strength between the two sides, and Old Ghost Broken Star is too treacherous.

He clearly has an absolute advantage, but he is unwilling to go all out.

Even if I personally command the warship, I may not be able to compare with you.

However, our goal has been achieved, at least the disciples have seen our determination.

Those disciples who participated in the battle also fought to the last moment.

At this time, the morale of the sect's disciples is still there, and we still have a chance to make a comeback.

Great Elder, how are you doing about transferring elite disciples? "

The Great Elder stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Sovereign Master, I have sent people to find a few suitable places to settle down on the edge of the ancient battlefield.

During this time, I also sent people to transfer some supplies.

The White Bone Cliff is next to the ancient battlefield, and the Zhenhai Sect did not dare to send people to surround the White Bone Cliff.

Our retreat has not been cut off, and we can withdraw to the places I prepared at any time.

Sovereign, we planned to fight to the death and let some disciples escape.

Now the victory is divided, and our warships are all lost.

If we want to fight again, we, the cultivators of Huashen, can only go out.

It is better for the remaining monks to retreat into the ancient battlefield and preserve their strength. "

The suzerain shook his head: "It is impossible for us to stay in the ancient battlefield for a lifetime. If the foundation of the Hall of Bones has been lost for thousands of years, someone must pay the price.

As the suzerain, I must bear this responsibility.

Great Elder, you have been running away, of course you are right.

But you always think that you will not bear any loss, which is impossible.

Your character is too stable, and some lack courage.

The second elder has been leading the battle. If the current strength of the sect surpasses Zhenhaizong, it is right to do so.

But now our Hall of Bones is not strong enough, and it is inappropriate to want to fight recklessly.

You have enough courage, but lack composure.

Of the six of you, three are fighting and three are fleeing, all of you are biased.

When I am here, I can reconcile and make up for your respective deficiencies.

When I die in battle, you may cause troubles.

After my death, the first elder will inherit the position of suzerain, and the second elder will be promoted to the first elder.

In the future, the main strategy of the sect is to lie dormant and wait for the time.

In this case, the war cannot be started. Only when there are late-stage cultivators in the sect can they officially leave the mountain.

In the future, everything will be dominated by the First Elder. Second Elder, although your talent is better, you are not suitable for being a decision maker. You should cooperate with him in the future. "

The second elder sighed: "Sovereign, I have been leading the battle, and I would rather die in battle than pretend to be a grandson in the ancient battlefield.

My cultivation base is slightly better than that of the Great Elder, and my cultivation speed is also faster.

But if you want to cultivate to the late stage of transforming gods, it will take at least two or three hundred years.

Let me be useless for two or three hundred years, I can't stand it.

In order to revitalize the sect in the future, it is enough to have a great elder.

The foundation of the ancestors is not guaranteed, and you should not bear the responsibility alone, so let me accompany you to fight together.

It is said that Zhenhaizong's tens of thousands of years of inheritance is far better than our magic cultivators.

I don't believe in this evil, this time I must kill Zhenhaizong's cultivators who transform into gods, and let them know that our demon cultivators are not easy to mess with. "

As soon as this remark came out, two Huashen cultivators who had been supporting the second elder also stood up.

"Sovereign, we have been fighting the main battle, how can we miss this last battle?"

Even on the side of the Great Elder, an older monk stood up: "I am over four thousand years old now, although I am younger than you, the suzerain, but I have no further potential.

Moreover, I suffered a lot of injuries in my early years, and I am afraid that I will not be able to survive the time when the Hall of Bones comes out again.

I can't wait anymore, instead of running away, I'd rather die for a cultivator of the Zhenhai Sect, who will be worthy of the ancestors of the past dynasties. "

Seeing that the elders were not afraid to fight to the death, the suzerain was also a little moved.

He sighed: "Forget it, Great Elder, I will leave the affairs of the sect to you from now on.

Second Elder, with your talent, it is not difficult to cultivate to the late stage of God Transformation.

I originally wanted you to flee to the ancient battlefield. When the sect regains its glory in the future, we need you as the main combat faction.

Since you don't want to, then fight with me. "

Afterwards, he looked at the older monk again: "Brother Qi, we are also of the same generation, although we are not from the same lineage, we fought side by side many times back then.

Unexpectedly, this last time fighting side by side turned out to be at the critical moment of the sect's life and death.

That's all, you can fight with me too.

The Second Elder and Elder Qi followed me into the battle, and the other elders followed the First Elder and retreated into the ancient battlefield to protect the younger generation of the sect.

The present of the sect is entrusted to us, and the future of the sect is entrusted to you. "

All the elders said in unison: "I will definitely live up to the suzerain's great trust."

Boom!

At this moment, a huge sword shadow fell on the defensive formation of the Hall of Bones.

This sword was so powerful that even the defensive mask couldn't hold on, and was trembling violently.

The suzerain took a look at the formation and sighed: "Old ghost Broken Star has made a move, because he doesn't want to give us any more time.

Forget it, I have fought with him many times, so it should be over.

Great Elder, let's take the elite disciples with us. "

After saying that, he disappeared into the hall in an instant, and then appeared outside the defensive formation.

He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Old ghost Broken Star, we meet again.

During the first battle three hundred years ago, you were so high-spirited that you defeated me with a single strike.

If it weren't for a bone puppet in my hand, I'm afraid it would be difficult to escape.

Looking at your appearance now, you should be dead soon.

As an old friend, I personally come to see you off. "

At this time, the Broken Star God Sovereign was wearing the same outfit as when he was in the Seven Star Sea.

It's just that his face is flushed, which looks very abnormal.

The beard and hair are all white, and there is no trace of luster.

The cheeks are sunken, the eyes are dull, and the hands are as dry as chicken feet.

Compared with those outside Qingmu Island in the Seven Star Sea at that time, they were a completely different person.

If it weren't for the auspicious clouds on his feet and the golden light protecting his body, he would look no different from an ordinary old man whose time is numbered.

He coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "Time is not forgiving! I am close to 4,900 years old, and I am already close to the limit of becoming a monk.

Fighting with others when I was young left me with many hidden wounds. It is not easy to live to this day.

It's just that the old man doesn't want to sit in the cave, and while he still has a little strength, he destroys the Hall of Bones by the way.

Wangu old ghost, you are not much younger than me, and you are also dying now.

Just in time, the two of us are on the road together. "

After all, the black light of the long sword in his hand flickered, as if to devour everything.

Wangu Shenjun smiled and said: "With my little ability, I can't take your move.

It's just that in the ancient battlefield a few years ago, I got the skeleton of an ancient monster.

It has been sacrificed for more than three hundred years, and now it is still a small achievement.

Coincidentally, you Old Ghost Broken Star is also an expert, so let's identify how my bone puppet is. "

After all, a sharp cry came.

On the bone cliff, a strange bird made entirely of bones soared into the sky.

This strange bird has only a skeleton, without a single feather, and its flying speed is extremely terrifying.

Lord Broken Star took a look at the strange bird, and said coldly: "The skeleton of the seventh-order roc bird, even if it was not a divine beast, was similar.

I'm no match for this kind of thing, let the Wannian Corpse Puppet play with it. "

After all, the Qiankun ring on his left hand emitted a burst of light.

Then, a roc appeared out of thin air.

However, this roc bird was completely black, and most of its feathers had fallen off.

The exposed skin has long since dried up and is tightly attached to the skeleton.

Obviously, this is a corpse puppet.

The corpse puppet met the bone puppet, and the four claws of the two rocs intersected, and countless sharp airflows scattered out.

The reef below was wiped by the airflow and instantly turned into flat stone slabs.

In the first confrontation, the corpse puppet lost a little and was repelled thousands of feet away.

Lord Broken Star snorted coldly: "You are really good at it, there are some remnant souls of seventh-order roc birds in this bone puppet.

Otherwise, with your little ability, it is impossible to beat this ten thousand year corpse puppet. "

Although he gained the upper hand, the Eternal God Lord didn't show any joy on his face.

Instead, he let out a long sigh: "I have spent three hundred years of hard work, but I still cannot defeat you."

On Panshi Island, more than a thousand miles away, Wang Daoyuan saw all this clearly.

He has fought against the Wannian Corpse Puppet, and he also has some understanding of the Bone Puppet of the Bone Demon lineage.

In this confrontation, although the bone puppet had the upper hand, in fact, the god of bones had already lost.

Bone puppets require the owner to constantly expend the power of consciousness to maintain them, so they cannot fight for a long time.

And the ten thousand year corpse puppet does not need to consume the strength of the master, and it is very durable.

Now the bone puppet only has the upper hand, and cannot defeat the ten thousand year corpse puppet at all.

As long as you fight for half an hour, the bone puppet will be hard to support.

Lord Broken Star was a little disappointed: "This ten thousand-year corpse puppet was left by the ancestors of the past generations, relying on my own ability, I lost to you.

The first time we fought against each other was at the peak of Nascent Soul.

Since then, the struggle has lasted for nearly four thousand years.

Unexpectedly, I still lost to you in the end. "

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