The Earth Conquers All Worlds

Hum~

The complex array covering thousands of miles roared and vibrated, frantically swallowing the vitality of the world, the wind was blowing, and the void was shaking and shaking.

Zhao Shi carefully looked at the summoning formation he had set up by himself, not letting go of any details of its changes.

This summoning formation was given to him by the system, and most of them can understand, but a small part of them don't understand at all.

The comprehension part shows that this is a space movement array method. After a little modification, it can consume 10,000 high-level spirit stones to be randomly transmitted within 300,000 miles or through two legal points.

But that's it. It's completely a matter of ignorance to transfer between interplanetary planes, and it doesn't have any conditions that can be implemented.

After seven days, when the formation had accumulated enough spiritual energy, a dark blue beam of light appeared in the sky, covering the teleportation formation with a taste of detachment and longevity.

The deep blue light shrouded like water waves, violent and rapid changes took place, and soon the teleportation array became something that Zhao Shi could not understand at all.

The light dissipated, and there was only a portal between the real and the void, which was no different from the worlds in the blood sea.

"System...what on earth are you?" Zhao Shi muttered to himself, his voice as thin as a mosquito.

The portal slowly opened as the brilliance flowed, and a sword-wielding monk with a deep sullen aura came out of it, wearing a simple black military uniform, swept the surroundings, saluted Zhao Shi slightly, and then flew out. , Occupy the aura nodes everywhere.

The monks who walked out of the portal turned into sharp red lights, which shot in all directions like lightning, like a big river, which could be seen everywhere, and the monks of the gods could occasionally see them.

The horror in the hearts of Yang Qiushui and Wang He on the left and right of Shi Li grew.

A hundred people...a thousand people...two thousand people

No monk is independent, they are all part of the formation. As the number of people increases, a series of formation patterns are born, making this blood-red sword formation stronger and stronger.

At first there were only a hundred people, but they barely had the strength to fight against the king, but by the time of 1,000 people, the two Wang He in the early stage of the king realm did not dare to face the coercion of the formation method. When they waited for 3,000 people, they could only Creeping under the formation, unable to produce any resistance.

However, the speed at which the cultivators gushed from the portal has not changed at all. The number of formations quickly surpassed 10,000, and the pressure of the sword formation has become terrifying. From Wang He's eyes, even if the mountain sea king is still alive , In this sword formation absolutely can't survive.

The portal was still not closed, and the strength of the cultivators gushing from it did not weaken at all. On the contrary, with the determination of safety, many heavyweights began to appear, with a breath similar to that of the king, and they were all proficient in the formation. The extremely powerful formation has increased again.

Shanhaiwang and his ilk, now they don't even have the qualifications to be a unit of combat power, and their breathing can be destroyed.

The army that came out slowly didn't end until half a day later. The 10,000-mile radius of the Flame Sacred Mountain was covered by array patterns, and every trace of aura was under control.

After a pause, a figure appeared again in the portal, but the strength was much weaker, and the formation was automatically formed without coming out, and the posture was relaxed, which seemed to be a logistician.

"President!"

He has not seen Zhao Shi alive for nearly four hundred years, and the spear is also a little excited, saluting: "According to the order of the Supreme Committee of the Blood Sea, there are three armies in the liberation of the Budo Mecha World, collectively known as the First Army of the Blood Sea.

They are the First Army of the Blood Sea of ​​the S-Class Army, the Long Spear of the Army, the Second Army of the Blood Sea, the Flying Snail, the Phoenix First Army, and the Commander Wu Ye. The commander of the First Army is the King of Phoenix Fire. "

"One army governs three divisions, and the first army has a total of nine armies and 150,000 people, of which 12,500 are monks in the Yuan Ying period and 137,527 monks in the Jin Dan period. There are no monks in the realm, and 31 monks in the transformation stage."

"President!"

"King Zhao Shi!"

Wu Ye and the flying snail saluted Zhao Shi at the same time.

"Thanks." Zhao Shi smiled in reply.

Twelve thousand five hundred yuan infant stage monks and 130,000 gold elixir stage monks have emptied the top combat power of all the worlds belonging to the sea of ​​blood and the world belonging to the Phoenix Guild. The aboriginal plan for more than 700 years has already combined The geniuses were swept away.

In the future, if there is no technological revolution in the cultivation of immortality or a substantial increase in resources, the number of Yuanying monks will no longer explode. Instead, they will maintain a dynamic balance between life-exhausted death and the birth of new Yuanying monks. The number of monks is slow in the accumulation of years, until it reaches the limit.

As for the Condensed Realm, which has reached more than one million in number, has already withdrawn from the front-line combat sequence. Their mana is too complicated and cumbersome to gather. They are no longer enough to support in the increasingly high-end battles. They can only serve as planes of security operations.

The corps of the cultivating players is not a cannon fodder such as the Federation Corps, they are all capable of forming formations, and Tuwang is just a basic requirement.

Thirty-one people including the spear, the flying snail, the wuye, and the proud sheep and sheep have advanced to the stage of transformation, most of them are in the early stage of transformation, and only the spear is in the middle of transformation.

After 700 years of promotion to the God of Transformation, don't watch them appear in piles. It is not an exaggeration for any person to call a super genius in Cangqing and any interface currently known.

"Huang Huo, it's been a long time since I saw the real you." Zhao Shi smiled and said to the golden loli before the three.

Her eyes were dazed, her gaze was dull, and she knew that she had put most of her consciousness on the deduction exercises in the King's Conference space, and she did not even have the most basic monitoring of the outside world.

This is not in compliance with the Legion’s combat regulations, but Pike and Wuye dare not control her.

The golden light spots on the top of her head, who had been promoted to the peak of the **** of transformation, became denser and brighter, and the light spots were woven into lines to form her slightly glowing hair.

A lazy little cat slept on her hair and raised her paw lazily when she saw Zhao Shi.

"Meow!"

"Hello cat, hurry up and wake up your master, otherwise..." Zhao Shi showed a cloud of sword aura braving in his hand, and gestured towards Huang Huo's hair.

"Meow!!"

This golden orange cat, as fat as a pig, instantly arched its back when he heard Zhao Shi's words, and its hairs exploded, staring at Zhao Shi very angrily.

It is on Huang Huo's head, if it is poured, it will be the first thing to get on.

Zhao Shi looked at its copper bell eyes blankly.

This guy was the magic weapon of Huang Huo's refining from the bones of the flame holy lion. After her continuous cultivation, it has surpassed most of the magic weapons of the gods, but she is rarely seen to use it, and the treasure is very good.

"Meow~"

The fat cat immediately stunned, his cry turned into a coquettish and lovely milky voice, scratching Huang Huo's face with his paw.