Chapter 807: The Last Close-In Satellite Air Force of the Immortal Sect

In the starry sky, the eight immortal sects' refining Taoist soldiers and military formations were at an absolute disadvantage, and even partially collapsed.

All this made the Taoist soldiers and cultivators panic, but they did not lose confidence.

Roar!

Finally, a black tortoise that stood tall and suppressed the galaxy appeared in the starry sky, and endless pressure spread, shaking the galaxy.

He raised his hand and slapped it,

The giant foot of the sky pillar made of immortal divine gold fell, and instantly destroyed an asteroid, and multiple fortress heavy artillery and thousands of aircraft carrier warship main guns on it, as well as the cultivators, were shattered.

Black tortoise!

The power of the Black tortoise Heavenly Palace!

The world of cultivating immortals is, after all, a world where great power belongs to one person. No matter how many Taoist soldiers or military formations there are, they cannot compare to the existence of the top strongmen, and every move is to stir up a storm in the galaxy.

Not only that,

Along with the tide of the dark wind in the starry sky, a towering green tree appeared in the starry sky, and its branches like mountains swayed, brushing away the destructive light beams of the main guns of thousands of fortresses like dust.

Roar!

Roar!

Immediately afterwards, the terrible sound waves of the roar of thousands of beasts appeared in the star field, and huge beast shadows appeared one after another, black dragons, fire phoenixes, mountain giant apes, nine-headed eagle snakes...all of them are from ancient immortals and noble species, and they are respected at the same level and can suppress a large number of geniuses.

But at this time, they all surrounded an old man with a hazy figure, crawling and paying homage.

There are also figures among the treasures, shining with golden light, sacred and peaceful, with great majesty, supreme and holy;

There are also figures filled with layers of danyun, which make people's souls yearn, as if the hope of breaking through the level and becoming an immortal is right in front of them. In a flash, it turns into a deadly poison, corroding meteors and meteorites, and the warships are silently reduced to ashes;

There are also figures in the world of five elements of birth and death...

Including the shadow demon abyss hidden in the unknown land, the eight refining virtual masters are all here!

As soon as they appeared, they broke the decline of the Taoist soldiers and military formations of the eight major immortal sects. Each of them took action and destroyed a large area of ​​​​the star field with their palms. Hundreds of thousands of immortal sect monks and warships died silently, and many gods were killed.

The casualties in this instant are far more than before!

"You, are looking for death!"

Shenji Tianjun's eyes were red and he said coldly.

Buzz!

Buzz!

He pressed his hand down, and in the vast domain, more than ten small worlds responded, and the netherworld strong wind and the Taiyin divine light surged like a roar.

In the endless starry sky, countless mysterious star runes appeared, spread all over every galaxy, exuding a terrible breath.

Boom!

In the sky, accompanied by the rumbling sound of the galaxy breaking, bright stars rose to the sky, one after another, counting to three hundred and sixty-five!

Three hundred and sixty-five stars hung high in the sky!

The starlight sprinkled down and fell in the galaxy, sweeping away the darkness, bright as day, and the stars rose and fell, and the terrible scene of the universe being destroyed and revived emerged in the galaxy, stabilizing the fleet formation that was about to be shaken by the sudden attack of the eight refining masters.

Star domain-level formation, "The Flowing Light Formation of the Ten Thousand Stars of the Big Dipper in the Heavens"!

"Yuan, leave it to you."

Shen Ji Tianjun stepped aside and revealed a person behind him.

This is a kind old man, wearing an old, repaired Star Force Marshal uniform, without any pressure, like an old teacher in a rural school.

The Starry Sky Marshal's dress was a little mismatched on him, not so majestic and domineering.

However, the moment he appeared, the eight great masters of the Refining Void looked at each other.

All the officers and soldiers of the Xianmen were looking at him fanatically.

Far!

This is the eighth generation of the Xianmen ruling!

He took over the newly recovered mother planet and the devastated Xianmen from the seventh generation of the ruling Wu, and led the Xianmen to rise in the chaos of the realm, until it expanded to nearly a hundred incarnation cultivators and twenty-four small worlds.

It was also him who led the Xianmen fleet three thousand years ago, and together with the eight major immortal sects, attacked and destroyed the Sun Sword Pavilion, ended the ambition of a generation of realm masters, and won a place for the Xianmen to survive.

Now,

after the eight great masters arrived and the mother planet was no longer at risk of being attacked, he arrived.

It's not just him. Behind him, there are billions of warships, starry sky fortresses, and aerospace fighters distributed throughout the starry sky. The military formation is tight, but not rigid like a ruler. Instead, it fits the universe and the starry sky, naturally harmonious, and adjusts its military formation at any time, perfectly blending into the starry sky.

The most elite of the Xianmen, the Tiangang Thirty-Six Orbital Forces and the Disha Seventy-Two Orbital Forces that once participated in the destruction of the Sun Sword Pavilion, have arrived!

Even the Wanji Tianjun was transferred over and stood behind Yuan. The East Starry Sky Group Army Group was handed over to the command of a young god like Canghai Tianjun, returning to his old unit.

This is the ultimate foundation of the Xianmen.

The last near-space satellite and air force will only be dispatched after confirming that the mother planet is absolutely safe!

Because of his arrival,

the battlefield was silent for a moment.

"Yuan,"

"I haven't seen you for a long time."

The mighty man of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, the figure guarded by the galaxy of beasts, spoke slowly, not regarding him as a junior who had reached the state of transformation, and his voice shook the universe: "You are not our opponent, retreat, our conditions remain unchanged, as long as we return to the state before the war, no war will happen, and your Dongji Demon Sect will still be able to survive, without changing anything."

"This is the last chance we give you for our friendship over the years."

The mighty man's voice was steady and confident, stating an obvious established fact.

"Daoyou, please."

Yuan did not answer, and took over the command of the troops.

In a flash, the guard fleet brought from the mother planet of the Immortal Gate merged into the expeditionary fleet, blending seamlessly, without distinction between you and me. The power of the entire military formation increased several times, and merged with the Thousand Stars Flowing Light Formation of the Big Dipper in the Heavens.

The might of the military formation became even more terrifying, suffocating the Taoist soldiers of many immortal sects, trembling with fear, and almost daring not to look directly at them.

Buzz!

A huge phantom of the world expanded from the military formation. It was a vivid picture of countless citizens of the Immortal Gate studying, producing, fighting, researching, marrying, having children, seeking the Tao, and dying. It was almost a complete world, far beyond the time when the God Machine Tianjun commanded the fleet.

This world of all living beings expanded, expanded, and the goal was extremely clear.

It was the great power of the Xuanwu Tiangong!

Under the expansion of the world of all living beings, the world of Xuanwu, which stood tall and shook the galaxy, was gradually swallowed up, and a creaking sound of breaking came, which was more fragile than imagined.

The great power of the Xuanwu Tiangong had been seriously injured before!

The strategy of the Immortal Gate was clear and clear, and both the enemy and us could see it.

There is only one question,

Can the mighty of Xuanwu Tiangong fight to the death and live in the face of death?

Can the support of the other seven mighty ones be timely and accurate, and can they protect and shield the vulnerable comrades?

No one knows.

The world is chaotic, not black and white.

The mighty of Xuanwu Tiangong is experienced in combat, cold and rational, and has the will to fight to the death. The seven mighty ones are not stupid. They know the situation and will not easily give up the seriously injured mighty of Xuanwu Tiangong.

However, their desire to protect themselves is undoubted.

The eight refining and virtual mighty ones will directly determine the development of the war.

If they can cooperate well, or even just barely pass, then the fleet of Xianmen will inevitably be destroyed and the citizens will inevitably die. This is bound to happen.

In terms of pure strength,

Xianmen is far inferior to the eight major immortal sects. After all, it is not the Sun Sword Pavilion that dominates the entire realm.