Simulating Immortals: Embody Cthulhu at the beginning

Chapter 93 092 [Restraining energy and riding the wind, straight into the nine heavens! ] (third change)
This is a comprehension creation purely for war.

The total length of this ship is nearly five hundred feet, and the width is about seventy feet. The whole body is dark blue, and every part of the hull is glowing with a cold metal cold light.

The hull is made of several high-level spiritual materials, which is extremely hard and can resist various powerful spells and long-range attacks.

A powerful protective array is engraved inside the hull, and a translucent array light curtain covers the entire hull, forming a long and flat oval mask.

Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator tried his best, he couldn't do anything to the Xuanlong with full protection in a short time!

Except for the bottom of the ship that needs to be in contact with the ground, the four sides of the ship are equipped with large offensive magic weapons that can be fired outward.

A cyan keel made of an unknown material runs through the head and tail, uniting all the front and rear parts of the entire battleship into one, completely cast into a large magic weapon of war.

Under the condition of fully mobilizing, its attack power can even reach the level of the Nascent Soul cultivator's full attack!
If it weren't for the difficulty of refining and the consumption of spirit stones is a bit high, I am afraid that the human race would not hesitate to build countless warships and run towards the monster race.

With somewhat amazed eyes, Su Yun kept looking at this creation that exudes tyrannical spiritual power fluctuations all the time, and his heart was also unspeakably shocked.

Because as far as he knows, such a powerful war weapon as the Xuanlong in front of him is just a mere Xuan-class warship!

There are also ground-level battleships on it that are said to be able to compete with the monks of the late Nascent Soul.

And a sky-level battleship that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the cultivator of the transformation god!
But that's not something that monks in the Qi refining period can have the opportunity to see.

Except for the battleships of the Xuan and Huang classes that are stationed in many cities in the battlefields of the continents.

The higher-level warships are all coordinated and arranged by the three holy places, and will only be launched to show off when a large-scale war breaks out.

Maybe there will be a chance to see them in the turmoil of Youyun City next.

But seeing high-level battleships meant that they could no longer stay out of the turmoil.

This is obviously a scene that Su Yun does not want to see.

The Xuanlong descended slowly, and finally stopped on the ground on one side of the plaza, which was still relatively intact.

Ji Tao and the other two Jindan Deacons of the Supervisory Hall stood at the bow of the ship with solemn faces.

Obviously Fushan's sneaking in yesterday brought them a lot of trouble, even if they were about to leave this stupid station, they couldn't make them happy.

"boom!"

The heavy gangway was lowered from the side of the battleship, and dozens of monks stationed on both sides of the gangway stood in a strict array, looking at the three Jindan who were in charge of leading the response.

Ji Tao glanced impatiently at the disciples of various sects who had already gathered in the square and waved his hand: "Check the token and start boarding the ship!"

"promise!"

The garrison monks responded in unison, and immediately signaled the disciples of the sects standing under the gangway to take their tokens and come up.

Because there were too many people queuing up and there was still a small matter to be dealt with, Su Yun was not in a hurry to board the ship.

It wasn't until most of the monks passed the inspection one after another that he withdrew part of his distracted mind and walked over unhurriedly holding the token.

Seeing Su Yun approaching, the disciples of the Thousand Gu Sect who were going up immediately stepped aside, fearing to block the way of this murderer.

Although Jindan deacons are all on the battleship, there is no need to worry that Su Yun will attack them suddenly, but the psychological shadow of being frightened that day is still not so easy to erase.

After a while.

Everyone stood on the deck.

The deck is wide enough, even though the disciples of each school are only allowed to move in a fixed area, it will not appear crowded.

Ji Tao glanced at the disciples of all schools who had already boarded the ship, and immediately waved his hands to signal his monks to activate the Xuanlong and set off.

"Ang~"

With a dragon chant-like vibration coming from the stern of the ship, a powerful wave of spiritual power suddenly spread outward.

The gravel on the ground of the square was immediately blown away, and the aftermath even swept all the way to the formation light curtain in the distance.

After counting interest.

The Xuanlong quickly rose upwards, all the way up to a height of thousands of feet.

As a large amount of spiritual stones stored in the battleship's core formation was transformed into pure spiritual power, a stream of light quickly shook the clouds on the sky and shot towards Youyun City!

Outside the city gate.

Secret puppet Chen Ying sat on the wall behind her at some point, and never woke up again.

"team leader?"

The monk stationed closest to him was the first to notice something was wrong.

After some fuss, Cheng Su, who was also on duty, found a suicide note from Chen Yinghuai, who had "broken his heart".

The above content is very short, only a few lines.

But after reading the contents of the suicide note, everyone couldn't help but sigh, and their eyes looked very complicated.

Unexpectedly, although Chen Yingping had done all kinds of bad things, she felt extremely remorse for the act of sending her uncle to a dead end with her own hands.

In the end, I couldn't help but embarked on the road of self-destruction in order to get rid of it.

Cheng Su fixedly glanced at his opponent who had been fighting with him for several years, waved his hand and said: "Send someone to report to the deacon, and after the inspection is correct, find a place to burn it, and then bring the ashes to me. !"

The muscles on his face trembled a few times, and he gritted his teeth and added, "I'm going to lift him up with my own hands!"

...

After dealing with the secret puppet's hands, Su Yun boarded the battleship and turned his attention to another direction.

At this time he was standing near the edge of the deck.

Look up.

The city under his feet is rapidly moving away, and all the scenery on the earth is rapidly shrinking.

The sea of ​​clouds in front of him is surging, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The morning glow quietly sprinkled from the distant sky, coating the entire sea of ​​clouds with a layer of dazzling gold, and the clouds and mist flowed, it was like being in a heavenly palace and fairyland.

"Restrain the energy and ride the wind, straight up to the nine heavens! This is the life that a cultivator should live!"

Looking at the tumbling sea of ​​clouds under his feet, Su Yun couldn't help feeling fascinated.

This was the first time he flew above the clouds and saw such a magnificent scene with his own eyes.

Although he also took a plane in his previous life, Su Yun also drove a floating cloud boat to fly with a spirit stone after he came to this life.

But no matter it is an airplane that can only look out through a small porthole.

Or a floating cloud boat that can only fly to a height of tens of feet and travel at a snail speed of [-] miles per hour.

How can it be compared with standing on a battleship like the Xuanlong and galloping through the wind and clouds? !

Or how to say that the romance of men is cannons and giant ships.

Unexpectedly, in this world of cultivating immortals, where the mighty power belongs to oneself, there is still a day to realize this dream.

After a brief sigh of emotion, Su Yun withdrew his gaze from looking at the sea of ​​clouds ahead.

There is still a long time before the Xuanlong arrives at its destination, and he has more important things to do right now.

Looking towards the distance where the disciples of the Sacred Heart Sect gathered together, Su Yun began to look for Chen Qing, preparing to deduce the reason why he was able to leave Youyun City safely.

But at this time.

The conversation between the disciples of the Scarlet Firmament School not far away caused him to stop involuntarily and listen intently.

"Brother, I don't understand something."

"Look at the records in this classic, the practice of magic in the past seems to be completely different from the practice of magic in the present."

A disciple of Chi Xiao Sect held up a copy of "Minutes of Dongzhou Zongmen" and asked his fellow disciples in a low voice.

"You said this?"

"That's because the former demonic monks didn't need to massacre mortals to assist their cultivation!"

(End of this chapter)