Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 1007 Falling Mountains
"Boom! Boom! Boom"

Hundreds of auras with a diameter of more than [-] meters shot out from the side string turrets of the eight floating airships.

Clusters of auras were as quick as sparks, drawing brilliant streaks of light in the air, and then impacting on a three-hundred-kilometer hanging mountain surrounded by many floating airships.

"Kachacha~~kachacha~~"

There is not only one round of spiritual light bursting out from the floating airship. It should be known that there are at least hundreds of tower gun positions on each side of each floating airship.

In order to ensure continuous aura bombardment, only [-]% of the tower guns of the hundreds of tower gun positions fired at each attack.

The tower gun fired five rounds in a cycle, but saw streams of light flying from all directions to the hanging mountain in a chain, and the aura was connected end to end, almost endless.

Although the power of the side string tower gun is far less than that of the bow cannon, its power should not be underestimated.

Groups of spiritual light hit the hanging mountain with a huge impact. The moment the spiritual light hit the mountain, the stable vitality in the spiritual light suddenly became disordered, and then the group of spiritual light exploded.

"Boom! Boom! Boom"

Under the impact of endless spiritual light, the entire Hanging Mountain was hit in a full-coverage manner.

Buildings were destroyed, and mountains and forests were leveled.

The Yuren hidden in various places in the Hanging Mountain were either hit by the bursting aura, buried by collapsed buildings, or pierced by the broken stones that shot out from all directions.

"Ah~~ahh~~ah~~"

There were screams one after another in the Hanging Mountain, and groups of dazzling red appeared everywhere in the mountain.

This scene is like the red color rendered on the canvas, but it does not have the beauty of the painting at all, but reveals the cruelty and brutality of war.

The ground was trembling, rocks were flying, the air was full of dust, and at the same time, countless flames appeared around, and thick smoke rose like pillars.

Half an hour has passed since the first round of the Spirit Light Tower Cannon fired.

During this period, the bombardment of the eight floating airships did not stop for a moment, and no one could withstand this endless artillery attack.

High in the sky, an illusory 'Eight Diagrams Formation' set up by flying boats and empty sailing boats enveloped the surrounding area for hundreds of miles.

The 'Eight Diagrams Formation' uses eight floating airships as the gates of the formation, and thousands of airships walk between the eight gates without interruption according to the operation rules of the formation.

Every time the formation door is switched, the infinite energy of heaven and earth will be gathered in the formation.

These vitality are then converted into the floating airships to provide power through the transformation of the vitality conversion matrix.

Such a cycle of operation makes the floating airship always have sufficient vitality and power, and it can release attacks as much as it wants.

Seeing that their fellow clansmen hiding beside them were torn apart by the fire of the spiritual light, some Yuren didn't want to die without a sense of existence like this.

They sang the battle song of the Feathermen loudly, and rushed out from the hiding place with their wings vibrating, rushing towards the Expeditionary Army of the Azure Realm scattered in all directions thirty miles away.

When fluttering and flying, Yuren poured all the energy in his body into the wings behind him.

Brilliant streamers of light flew up from the hanging mountains, rushing in all directions like exploding fireworks.

If you change the time, people will express their sincere admiration for this splendid scene.

But at this time, all that was brought to everyone was desolation and tragedy!

All eight floating airships are engraved with the Yin-Yang Taiji logo that belongs to the "Nanzong of Xiantian Yiqi", which means that the flying boats in front of them belong to the "Nanzong of Xiantian Yiqi".

In a floating airship in the north, Nangong Huifeng stood on the deck in a white robe.

Beside him stood six Yuanshen Zhenjuns wearing the same costumes.

These Yuanshen Zhenjun are the new generation of "Xiantian Yiqi Nanzong" who have just grown up. Each of them looks very young, whether it is the expression or the eyes, they are full of vigor.

At this time, around the seven Yuanshen Zhenjun, there are hundreds of Jindan disciples of the Southern Sect.

Looking at the dazzling lights from far to near, Nangong Huifeng said in a deep voice:
"Stop the aura from approaching, destroy them!"

"Here!"

A Jindan disciple who was in charge of delivering the order passed on Nangong Huifeng's order.

A moment later, [-]% of the tower arrays on the side strings of the eight floating airships scattered in all directions lit up.

After a few breaths, a heavy drum exploded like thunder.

"Boom-"

Thousands of azure blue aura lightnings tens of kilometers long burst out from the floating airships.

At this moment, the void within a radius of hundreds of miles was completely filled with continuous spiritual light.

Immediately afterwards, the eight floating airships began to move slowly according to certain rules under the command of the 'Boundary Patrol Platform'.

The trajectory of each floating airship is different, and the thousands of airships following the floating airship also move their positions with a single command.

When the floating airship started to move, the thousands of azure auras continuously penetrating through the air also changed accordingly.

I saw streaks of azure aura interspersed and moved in the air, laying out a large net of blue light covering hundreds of miles.

This kind of persistent aura shot by the tower array consumes a lot of the spaceship's resources, but the effect is far better than the aura cannon.

Thousands of feathermen with wings bursting with light rushed directly into the blue light net while flying fast and were reduced to ashes.

Only a very small number of Yuren escaped from the blue light net by virtue of their innate supernatural powers, and flew out from the nets everywhere.

The distance of thirty miles is so short, dozens of Yuren who escaped from the optical net rushed over after a few breaths.

A Yuanshen Zhenjun standing beside Nangong Huifeng asked in a low voice:
"Boss master, do you want me to take action?"

Although they are from the same sect, but since they are working in the 'Xunjietai' at the moment, they can only be called according to the rules.

Nangong Huifeng shook his head and said:

"No need!"

The dozen or so feathered men rushing towards him were only in the Golden Core realm. At this time, there were thousands of disciples available around the flying boat, so how could they use the Yuanshen Zhenjun in the sect to make a move.

In this situation, there is no need for Nangong Huifeng to give orders.

When the dozen or so feathered men rushed within five miles of the flying boat, more than [-] flying boats immediately went up to meet them.

Before the two sides approached, the large 'Ruyi Shuttles' on the empty boat were activated.

But seeing the nine eyes of the 'Ruyi Shuttle' spinning like flying, seven-inch long dark golden spiritual arrows burst out from the shuttle.

"suddenly"

In just a split second, thousands of spirit arrows pierced through the front, back, left, right, up and down spaces around the dozens of Yuren.

"Puff puff"

In an instant, a feathered man was shot into a sieve by the flying arrow, and the aura of the wings dispersed, and these feathered men fell down with blood all over their bodies.

But there were also three feathered men who cast the air escape spell at the very moment to avoid the flying spirit arrow.

In the next second, the three feathered men traveled through several miles of space and appeared next to the floating airship where Nangong Huifeng was.

But the floating flying boat was protected by a protective aura, and the three feathered men attacked the aura several times in the shortest possible time, but they couldn't even make a ripple of aura.

At this time, dozens of empty sailing boats came after them, and the three Yuren looked at each other in despair, and then they slammed into the aura of spiritual light.

"Pon! Pon! Pon!"

Nangong Huifeng felt a slight tremor under his feet, and sighed:

"Even if you are an opponent, there is something to respect!"

The Yuanshen Zhenjun beside him who had spoken before made a 'hum'.

"The other hero, my enemy, this kind of opponent should be killed cleanly!"

After a short pause, the person continued:

"Boss Master, I see that the Hanging Mountain on the other side has no decent opponents. Should we take this mountain?"

Nangong Huifeng looked up at the Hanging Mountain thirty miles away.

The mountain now seems to have been broken and glued together many times. There are cracks running through the mountain everywhere, and it seems that it will disintegrate by itself in the next second.

Nangong Huifeng still remembers the admiration when he saw this mountain for the first time, and it was like seeing a fairyland.

He sighed secretly in his heart, and blamed him:
"Have you forgotten the message from the Boundary Patrol Station?

How can one see small profits and ignore dangers! "

What Nangong Huifeng said was a piece of news that was sent back from the Boundary Patrol Station two days ago.

After three Zen forests in the Western Regions joined forces to attack the next 'hanging mountain', they were ready to take it away as a spoil of war.

For Buddhism, the mountain peaks in the air can best demonstrate the supernatural power of Buddhism, which is of great benefit to preaching.

Although the 'Boundary Patrol Station' has issued warnings to various sects many times, requiring that before occupying the Hanging Mountain, they must first conduct a risk investigation.

However, after entering the Hanging Mountain, the three Zen forests in the Western Regions raced to enclose the land and competed for the ownership of the mountain, without conducting detailed investigations at all.

Unexpectedly, this hanging mountain was tampered with by Yuren, and hundreds of "fission Yuangang stones" with disordered ingenuity were placed at various nodes in the mountain.

Two hours after the Zen Forest of the Western Regions settled in the Hanging Mountain, the "Fission Yuangang Stone" exploded at various nodes of the Hanging Mountain after gathering a certain amount of energy, causing the mountain to explode from the inside out.

There were nearly 110 disciples in the three meditation forests, and only the [-] people in the periphery survived by chance. The rest, whether they were arhats who were equivalent to the true master of the soul or ordinary monks and disciples, all perished in the explosion.

This is also the highest number of deaths in a single battle in the Azure Realm in this war between the two worlds.

When the Boundary Patrol Station learned of this, it immediately conveyed the news to the whole army, and asked the expeditionary army who went out to pursue and fight to smash the Hanging Mountain directly after encountering it.

But which sect can give up such treasures as the Hanging Mountain, this is a mountain that can fly in the air, and there is no sect that does not feel moved by it.

Therefore, even if the 'Xunjietai' made repeated requests, each sect would still go their own way to seize the Hanging Mountain, but in this way, once the various sects suffered losses, it would be difficult to report to the 'Xunjietai'.

At this moment, the young Yuanshen Zhenjun proposed to seize the Hanging Mountain, and was immediately reprimanded by Nangong Huifeng.

Being criticized by Nangong Huifeng in public, the True Lord Yuanshen suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and he wanted to defend himself when he opened his mouth.

A female Yuanshen Zhenjun next to her said:

"Strike the string."

Although it was just a Daoist shout, everyone could hear the meaning of obstruction and dissuasion.

Chongxian is the blamed Yuanshen Zhenjun. He has admired Ningshuang for speaking for a long time, and when he heard his voice, he stopped talking immediately.

The Dao title of "Xiantian Yiqi Nanzong" is sorted by "Xuan Yuanzhizhen, Soaring to the sky, Taisu, Jingjing and Brightness, Ningzhao Huiqing".

Among them, the first horoscope is given to male disciples, and the last horoscope is given to female disciples.

Zhenjun Ningshuang knew Chongxian's temperament, worried that his stubbornness would be unreasonable and Nangong Huifeng was unreasonable, so he spoke to stop him.

Perhaps the Yuanshen Zhenjun who grew up in their generation in the past still looked down on the veteran Yuanshen Zhenjun in the sect. After all, these people are all art investment masters, and it is difficult to compare with the new disciples in terms of systematic skills.

But after seeing Nangong Huifeng's attack just now, Zhenjun Ningshuang has restrained a little bit of arrogance in his heart.

Previously, it seemed that eight floating airships were bombarding the Hanging Mountain with covering spirit light, but in fact, every attack from the spirit light tower cannon was guided by Nangong Huifeng's supernatural power.

Nangong Huifeng came from the Xiuzhen family. When he traveled to the South China Sea in the Eastern Region hundreds of years ago, he was moved by the sect's philosophy of "innate unity with the Southern Sect", and then joined the sect.

This person is extremely talented, and he fused his family with various supernatural powers he had comprehended, and finally derived two kinds of innate supernatural powers.

'A quick eye and a quick hand', 'a hundred shots and a hundred hits'

These two supernatural powers seem ordinary, but they actually imply the rules of the Dao.

The former can predict the trajectory of the opponent's shots, and make his own attacks come later and come first.

The latter can make their attacks absolutely hit the target.

Even Zhang Ke was amazed at Nangong Huifeng's talent after watching Nangong Huifeng's shot, and taught him the supernatural power he had mastered, 'first attack'.

In the past, when the Vajra Sect attacked the 'Penglai Island', Nangong Huifeng took control of the mountain gate 'Lei Guang Punishing Evil Tower', and nearly defeated the Daoist Yunhao of the Vajra Sect.

It was also this battle that made Nangong Huifeng famous all over the world.

Every aura cannon fired by the previous eight floating airships was guided by Nangong Huifeng with its own domain, so it was only possible to suppress the tens of thousands of feathered people in the hanging mountain in front of them with the aura tower cannon.

After Nangong Huifeng reprimanded the string, he gave the order directly.

"Three salvos of giant cannons on the bow of the flying boat, and the empty sailing boat cruises ahead, killing the remaining feathered people in Hanging Mountain!"

"Here!"

After more than a dozen breaths, the eight floating airships turned around and pointed their fronts at the Hanging Mountain.

The giant gun tower array at the bow of the eight-door ship flashed dazzling blue light, gathering the vitality of heaven and earth in the air into the tower array like a funnel.

After a few breaths, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky and the earth.

"put!"

With an order, the muzzles of the giant cannons on the bows of the eight floating airships suddenly shot out a blue light group with a diameter of more than a hundred feet.

The activation of the cannon at the bow of the ship brought a huge recoil force, directly pushing the boat back two hundred feet.

Eight groups of huge blue auras, like comets, engulfed the sky with light shards of vitality and impacted on the hanging mountain thirty miles away from all directions.

"boom boom"

The vitality of the heavens and the earth vibrated like the surface of water, and the three-hundred-mile-long hanging mountain trembled violently. Long cracks appeared from all over the mountain.

And amidst the dust and mist, there was a faint, shrill, desperate howl.

"Boom boom-"

"Boom boom-"

A moment later, the floating airship fired two rounds of cannonballs at the bow.

Under the control of Nangong Huifeng, the attacks from the 24 bow cannons accurately hit the vulnerable nodes of the Hanging Mountain.

"Kachacha~~kachacha~~"

How could the already fragmented Hanging Mountain withstand such a strong attack, and every supporting point of the mountain was destroyed.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the Azure Realm, the three-hundred-mile-long hanging mountain gradually disintegrated, turning into countless large and small rocks and falling downward.

After the Hanging Mountain disintegrated, the remaining Yuren who were hiding in the mountain had no choice but to fly up.

Looking at the illusory 'eight trigrams formation' covering hundreds of miles around and the densely packed azure realm expeditionary force in the distance.

After the last few thousand feathermen let out a cry in despair, they rushed towards the true north where Nangong Huifeng was located, led by three Yuren of Yuanshen Realm.

Nangong Huifeng waved his hand expressionlessly.

"Kill them!"

"Boom bang bang-"

The brilliant streamer like fireworks instantly filled the sky.

Countless Yuren fell into the sea below along with the fragments of the hanging mountain that were constantly disintegrating and falling.

At the same time, similar wars are unfolding in various regions of the Pankong Realm.

Suspended mountains were burning and fell from the sky. The blood of countless Yumen formed blood rain and splashed in the sky, and the feathers scattered like snow all over the sky.

The sea was dyed red, and the tragic and desolate battle songs of the Yuren echoed forever between the heaven and the earth.

This sad, sad and doomsday-like scene will forever be imprinted in the hearts of all practitioners in the Azure Realm.

(End of this chapter)