Chapter 2092 Dream of the Temple!

"Wow……"

When all the people filed in through the open gate, no matter how muddled and insensitive they were, the wicked bandits who had no concept of the word "cultivator" and were temporarily dragged to make up the number, were all captured by the "temple" The majesty, profundity and magnificence are deeply shocking, giving birth to the urge to blend into it.

This "Global Sword Network Strike System Control Center" really looks like some kind of religious building, with a style full of mystery and demagogy.

Surrounded by huge metal beams and columns, they soared into the sky like the ribs of giant beasts, spiraling and intersecting at a height of hundreds of meters, supporting a magnificent and magnificent space.

But the center of the spiral intersection of the metal pillars is a hollow, all the way up seems to go straight to the ground, with a faint glimmer of chaotic light, as if you can see the higher sky through this hollow.

On the bronze-colored walls around, there are countless mysterious and unrestrained talisman formations engraved, symbolizing the indelible will and determination of the practitioners to resist to the end.

A series of large semi-fixed turrets, like super giant puppets drilled out of the ground, stood silently around, watching the crowd who broke into here.

When Zuo Jingyun, Han Te, Liuli, Boxing King and others swarmed over, there were already several teams of Earth Dragons arriving first.

Under the command of Wei Longtao, the resistance fighters were operating nervously, activating all the crystal brains in the control center as quickly as possible, trying to restore and control the full power of the "Global Sword Network Strike System"!

"Buzz buzz..."

As one crystal computer after another was activated, and Wei Longtao entered the key and password that Wei Longtao had worked so hard to find for decades, the entire "Holy Temple" began to emit strange tremors from inside and outside.

A colorful stream of light emerged from the talisman formations, and dots of light bloomed in the stream of light, flying into the air like shining dandelions, converging into a series of operation interfaces and underlying architecture diagrams, all interfaces and architecture diagrams converged Together, everyone can see with their own eyes how the entire control center works.

"It's so, so incredible!"

Zuo Jingyun and other resistance fighters have never seen such a miraculous scene.

The colorful light spots flickered in his eyes, like hundreds of transparent butterflies dancing, turning the bronze-colored underground palace into a crystal palace.

The unattainable dream turned into such a beautiful reality, hot tears could not help but burst out again.

"Champion!"

Xiahou Wuxin took his disciple Xin Xiaoqi, strode over from the center of the temple, and laughed loudly, "You guys are finally here!"

"City Lord Xiahou?"

The boxing champion said calmly, "I didn't expect you to come one step earlier."

"Yes, we met Commander Wei on the way, and we were the first group of resisters to enter the temple."

Xiahou Wuxin lowered his voice and said, "We saw Commander Wei exploring here step by step, testing link by link, and finally successfully activated the master control crystal brain, so there should be no problem!"

The boxing champion was silent for a moment, and said, "I hope so!"

While speaking, the hundreds of light curtains suspended in the mid-air of the majestic temple were all shattered and turned into thousands of ethereal light spots, each of which seemed to contain a small human face, no, not a face. , three to five, more than a dozen different faces.

Immediately afterwards, these small spots of light flew towards the main control brain in the center of the temple, and condensed into a huge light ball with a diameter of 20 to 30 meters. After a burst of dazzling light and shadow changes, it finally turned into a huge golden head!

"This, what is this?"

All the resistance fighters were shocked, speechless looking at the slowly rotating golden head in mid-air who was meditating with closed eyes.

"This is the 'thousand-year-lost cultivator'!"

Wei Longtao, the commander-in-chief of the underground branch of the Starlight Organization, strode forward, taking every step with an earth-shattering boldness.

It seems that he hasn't changed his clothes since he escaped from the pursuit of immortal cultivators a few days ago, and his whole body is still stained with thick blood stains. Extinct hot light.

The tiger's eyes slowly swept around everyone, staying on Zuo Jingyun for the longest time, and then he said firmly, "I finally figured out what the so-called 'thousand-year-old cultivator' is. A specific cultivator is not a living person, but an artificial intelligence used to manipulate the 'Global Sword Network Strike System', or in other words, the entire operating platform and fire control database of the 'Global Sword Network Strike System'!"

"ah……"

Many resistance fighters didn't expect it at all, and they all sighed inexplicably.

"However, this is no ordinary artificial intelligence or database."

Wei Longtao said in a deep voice, "When the Wuying civilization was about to perish, some of our martyrs and cultivators hid in this temple, but the 'Global Sword Network Strike System' was still in a semi-paralyzed state at that time, let alone relying on This system is still unable to compete with the overwhelming fleet of immortal cultivators.

"So, they chose to hibernate and inherit.

"They turned their understanding of the Dao of Cultivation, their memories of Wuying civilization, their expectations for their successors after a thousand years, and their indelible resistance, all into data, sent to the database, and then completely closed Here, with some clues about the 'Holy Temple', scattered in all directions of the evil land, in the darkest and desperate years after the 'Great Judgment', continue to fight!

"Today, thousands of years later, we, the descendants of former cultivators, have finally returned to the 'temple' of our ancestors, finally found the secret treasures of our ancestors, finally comprehended the true Dao of comprehension, and the spirit of a cultivator. , Invincible cultivators, an incomparably profound lesson!"

The more Wei Longtao spoke, the more excited he became. In the end, the entire temple was filled with his thunderous voice. This voice was like an exciting battle drum, which struck hard into the soul of every resistance fighter!

"For thousands of years, the blood of victims has gathered into a mighty river. Today, this river of blood is finally about to let out its own roar. It's time for us to fight back!"

In mid-air above Wei Longtao's head, the huge golden human head slowly opened its eyes and shot out two dazzling mysterious lights. Hundreds of light curtains suddenly appeared around it, showing that they were all over the entire evil land, "Global Sword Network Strike The status of all the secret bases of the system.

About two-thirds of the secret bases buried deep underground were destroyed by earth-penetrating bombs during the "Great Judgment".

But the "City in the Sky, Manzhushahua" they have to deal with is not a high-speed moving starship, but a huge target that is fixed outside the atmosphere and in a synchronous orbit, almost motionless.

Relying on the remaining one-third of the secret base, the mission can still be successfully completed.

Now, the main control crystal brain in the "temple" is quickly connecting and waking up all the secret bases distributed around Wuyingxing through the communication nodes buried deep in the ground. The dark gray of "dormant" turned into bright gold representing "activation".

The hearts of all resistance fighters are in their throats.

Han Te and Liuli could clearly hear the creaking sound of Zuo Jingyun's metal fist.

"The cultivator is here!"

A resistance fighter who was guarding the outside scrambled in and scrambled in, panting and shouting, "There are giant earth-drilling machines roaring in all directions, and the immortal cultivators are coming out in force this time. It will drill through the rock formations and break through here in minutes!"

All the resistance fighters jumped to their feet, clutching swords and guns.

"ten minutes?"

The light in Wei Longtao's eyes was about to turn into frozen flames. He wiped his blood-stained beard and laughed loudly, "It's too slow, too slow! At this moment, there is no power that can stop us from flying towards the sky. Roar! The first wave of firepower strikes, the target is 'Sky City, Manzhushahua', get ready!"

The golden head in mid-air was spinning faster and faster, and hundreds, thousands, thousands of light curtains and astronomical information streams appeared around like a flood, and the flickering speed of the light curtains and information streams was completed. It exceeded the limit that the human eye could recognize, and finally turned into a hazy mist of light.

Zuo Jingyun and the other resistance fighters looked at them in a daze, not understanding how Wei Longtao operated. It can only be seen from the interface of the final output result that he has completely controlled more than 120 secret firepower bases, and activated Among these bases, the most powerful anti-air weapon!

No one doubted what Wei Longtao had done.

Because in their minds, Wei Longtao is an omnipotent god who creates miracles every second!

On the forehead of the golden human head, a huge number appeared: 10!

Judging from the pictures fed back from the surrounding light curtains, all the anti-air weapons that have been dusty for thousands of years in a total of 124 secret firepower bases have all completed self-inspection and preparations for activation. ability!

Huge number jumped from 10 to 9!

Loud rumbling noises were heard from the rock formations around the temple. There was also the largest warehouse of offensive magic weapons here. The behemoth that had been sleeping for thousands of years had already woken up and was making its final roar before attacking.

8!

Cold sweat dripped from the palms of all the resistance fighters, and many of them held each other's hands involuntarily, with such strength that they could hear the "click" of their finger bones.

7!

"Come on, come on, shoot 'Castle in the Sky, Manzhushahua' hard!"

All the resistance fighters prayed silently, praying with all their blood, soul and even life.

6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1!

It can be seen from the monitoring screen that the barren and barren land everywhere in Nietu coincidentally cracked a series of huge gaps, and clusters of colorful mist emerged from the gaps, like mysterious fountains appearing out of thin air.

0!

The Temple of the Cultivators, the Global Sword Network Strike System, launched!