Chapter 824: The Light of the Sun's Destruction Illuminates the Battlefield

"ah!"

"Damn it, damn it!"

Shadow Demon Daozi roared again and again, and most of his remnant soul merged with the Shadow Killing Ten Thousand Poison Blades and traveled through the space at extremely fast speeds.

He used the Thousand Shadows Escape in the Unique Realm of Shadow Demon Abyss. The speed was so terrifying that he could disappear within the consciousness of a Nascent Soul Lord in the blink of an eye.

The speed reached the ultimate level of a Jindan monk.

At least that's the case in this realm, even more than Dainichi Jianzi, there is no doubt about it.

However, Shadow Demon Daozi did not dare to escape from here.

Surrounded all the time, it is one thing to be locked with the terrifying and cold pressure of the sword. No matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as the Chaori's gun. If you break away from other Daoists, you will die faster.

Another important reason is that

Shadow Demon Abyss does not allow him to escape!

The war in the realm must be won, and Daozi must fight to the death!

If he escapes, leading to the failure of the landing war within the realm, the first person to execute him will be the powerful Shadow Demon Abyss!

Shadow Demon Abyss does not need a cowardly Taoist!

This will make other sects look down upon.

Let the outside world think that Shadow Demon Abyss has lost its mysterious and ruthless assassination method. Whether it is internal or external, the blade has become weak.

Once this happens, past grudges are likely to come to mind, accelerating the formation of alliances between many sects, and ruining the sects.

Since you are still alive, you must fight!

In the distance, at the dazzling super battleship Big Sun, the light returned for an instant. The sun shone on the earth, and the heaven and earth returned to light again.

On the battleship, a young man stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at them.

"Fellow Taoists, take another strike from me!"

Jiang Ding said calmly.

The formation of Dyson's mirror-sword-shaped drone buzzed, and billions of runes emerged. Tens of millions of formation changes in one second were completed with the assistance of the ship Ling Yunri, without a trace of lag.

The world became dark again, and billions of lights were absorbed and swallowed up.

The cycle of light and darkness.

This is due to the characteristics of the Dyson sunglasses drone.

Even if the wings are made of high-grade mercury-silver spiritual gold, and a large amount of god-level materials are added, and a large number of Xianmen Tianjun are engraved with formation patterns, the formation is designed according to Jiang Ding's concept, which can absorb the sun's rays with extremely high efficiency.

But this ability also has limits.

The time of each attack is only one thousandth of a second. Any longer and the mirror wing may be damaged.

Between the cycle of light and darkness, the wing material is restored.

Now, the world has fallen into its darkest hour again.

The light of the sky, the light of the earth, the light of spells, the light of souls, the lights of mortals... all of them were swallowed up by the unknown existence, leaving nothing behind.

Then,

boom!

A sun-destroying beam was calibrated, and its target was no one else. It was the remnant soul of Shadow Demon Daozi who was hiding next to Tianji Daozi, and his natal sword, Shadow Killing Ten Thousand Poison Blades!

It would be better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt ten of them!

A sun-destroying beam is followed by a peacock spreading its wings.

The sun's destruction beams unfolded one after another, like the punishment of the Sun God. Regardless of the front, rear, left, and right, one thousand and twenty-four sun destruction beams were all aimed at Shadow Demon Daozi!

"This is not a sword at all!"

"You evil heretic, if the ancient sword ancestor is resurrected, you will be the first to clean up the door!"

Shadow Demon Daozi's body continued to tremble and he roared angrily.

With his strength declining significantly, he has no confidence that he can take on these one thousand and twenty-four sun-destroying beams.

Endless despair arose in his heart, and he cursed loudly.

Jiang Ding's face was expressionless.

The way of swordsmanship is not the way of swordsmanship of the sword ancestors, but the way of swordsmanship of the people in the world.

I said what kendo is and walked on it,

What is Kendo!

"The fortune-telling has come to fruition!"

Tianji Daozi suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, his breath weakened, his face had many wrinkles, and his hair became much grayer. One can imagine the price he paid.

"Attack those drones!"

"Assemble the elite coalition forces to attack, surround and kill, surround and kill! Anyone who delays will be shot to death!"

Tianji Daozi almost roared.

Not only was it a simple command, but it also sent out a huge and complicated formation diagram with spiritual consciousness, marking more than a dozen clear and definite points. The positions of these points seemed to be changing with time, and they were not rigid. Answer.

If the participants in the Xianmen Dyson mirror sword drone project saw this picture, they would definitely be shocked.

This formation diagram is strikingly similar to the drawings of the Xianmen Dyson Mirror Sword UAV project, and the main frame structure of the formation is even more similar.

To be able to do this in less than one breath is really terrifying!

"yes!"

Qingmu Daozi Ji Liuyue, Xuanwu Daozi Tian Xuanzi and others used to be high-ranking figures in the sect and could speak for themselves. However, at this time, they didn't care about the cold commanding words from Tianji Daozi. They were overjoyed and even respectfully called them "yes" and were willing to rank among their subordinates. Bit look.

"kill!"

Tian Xuanzi yelled angrily, transformed into Bixi, and rushed towards the nearest Dyson mirror sword drone formation node.

In the field around him, countless worshiping figures could be faintly seen, including sharks, tigers, leopards, cattle, sheep and other strange beasts, and a large number of people, men, women, old and young.

There are also various monks who kneel on the ground and worship him, worshiping him as the supreme true god, forming a country that mixes immortality and incense beliefs.

The Heavenly Dao of the Fire Spirit Realm looked at him, regarded him as the son of the world, and blessed him with strength. His speed instantly increased several times!

"kill!"

Qingmu Daozi Ji Liuyue ignored the injury of the Tianqing God Seed and sacrificed another green seedling to hit the flaw of another Dyson mirror sword drone.

Other Daozi, Duobao Daozi, Tianji Daozi, Danding Daozi, even the Shadow Demon Daozi who was left with only a remnant soul, all merged with the Shadow Killing Ten Thousand Poison Blades and killed them all.

They were all crazy!

They looked like they were going to die with the enemy!

In addition to the Daozi, the elite troops of the eight immortal sects turned around under the cold and murderous orders of their respective Daozi, and released attacks as big as mountains such as Tiandao, Shadow Blade, Danding, etc., and killed the Dyson drones in the sky like a storm.

This is a Daozi-level military formation!

At this time, there were actually eight Daozi-level combat forces that launched a tragic and desperate attack at the same time!

"Tianji?"

"You are very good and smart."

Jiang Ding thought for a while and immediately understood the transformation of these people.

Indeed, this tactic is effective.

Dyson's mirror sword-shaped drone adheres to the concept of swordsmanship. It has no defensive design at all, and there is no material capacity to support it.

All of them are used to amplify the attack, and the drone body is relatively fragile.

"What a pity, it's useless."

Jiang Ding said lightly.

Boom!

In the darkest world, one thousand and twenty-four sun-destroying beams began to disperse, and the straight beams were divided into eight strands, each with one hundred and twenty-eight beams, falling on the seven Taoists and the immortal sect's Tianjiao army.

Boom!

The brilliant light burst out, the extreme temperature, and the extreme will of destruction filled the world.

"Puff!"

As soon as Qingmu Daoji Liuyue's sky-blue saplings came into contact with the one hundred and twenty-eight sun-destroying beams, they were immediately struck by lightning, vomiting blood and retreating violently, and the branches and leaves of the sky-blue saplings broke and flew away.

This time, the leaves were no longer curled and withered, but directly broken!

The seedlings of the ancient trees at the level of refining virtuality broke!