Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 581: Yao Wuyangwei!

Li Yao looked at it with great vision. He saw dozens of extraordinarily tall chariots in the motorcade of the Axe tribe. Hundreds of drums were ringing on them. Countless strong men with fine red upper body and muscles were beating in a neat rhythm!

Heavy drumming point, with the roar of true qi, the gas refiners of the Axe tribe can actually achieve all the same instant turbulence, the district thousands of people, but like a hundreds of thousands of steel army, slowly but unstoppably move forward!

Li Yao staggered in his heart, Iron Plains Six Gas Refiner Army, each with its own characteristics, but no matter which tribe's battle formation, it was all advanced and retreated, the chapters and laws were clear, a number of formation changes, and even more powerful than the realm of Uranus' practitioners.

By relying on the “war system” and joining in the killing, Brother Tian Yuan essentially raised the power of single-handedly fighting to the limit, not a real battle battle slaughter.

How to allow powerful cultivators to join the banning, neat and unified battlefield, not only exert the power of slaughter by the army, but not undermine the ability of every cultivator to freely release the divine talent, which is a difficult problem for the whole cultivation world, neither the celestial realm nor the astral realm has a very good solution.

Gas refiners on Iron Plains have figured out a different path.

The leader of the three major tribes, Bear Infinity, rushed across the street to the three convoys.

Out of those three tribes, it was a myriad of young gas refiners, steered a fast moving solo tank, kept coming back and forth next to the armies of the mad bear tribe, shouted out loud and proud, hidden the meaning of provocative demonstrations.

Li Yao glanced at the witch horse flame with a foxy look.

"This is the tradition of the six Iron Plains," said the Witchhorse. "Every time the Battle of the Heavenly Robbery, it is the day when the six strong people gather together, so long as you can make a big difference in the Battle of the Heavenly Robbery, you can name the entire Iron Plains Star! ”

“Therefore, before each war, countless discreet gas refiners will come forward and provoke other tribes, especially the 'landowners', to say that while this is our land, they will still take their first feat in the wind! ”

“Six Iron Plains, the heaviest martial arts and courage, such provocation must be fought back hard, it is also a small warm-up before the Battle of Heaven! ”

Witchhorse flames red-eyed, staring dead at a single tank flying at high speeds in front of it.

Li Yaoxiang glanced at the back of the chariot with a battle flag from the Sun clan.

It seems that Witchhorse flame has fresh memories of the three tribes that came to the door and demanded that the mad bear tribe expel him and Sha Yulan.

The Rider of the Fierce Sun had excellent driving skills. In a single tank, a sword spilled out a million silver rays. He even drove directly into the bottom of the heavy tank of the Mad Bear tribe on several occasions, dangerously drilling out from the other side, attracting a tsunami of praise.

Witchhorse flames whizzed, suddenly accelerating, electrically shooting at the Horseman, waving his mad bear flag, cross colliding with each other's fierce Japanese flag!

He, respond to each other's provocations in this way!

“Boom! Boom! ”

Behind the true air tanks on both sides, violent white smoke erupted, and there was a hidden flame in the smoke that could overwhelm the heavy tanks.

First they drove side by side, then they competed with each other, crossed forward, and the tail gas kept spraying on each other.

This is for both sides. Prepare for a higher meaning!

Hundreds of thousands of brave and fierce gas refiners gathered in the wilderness, many of them young and ambitious, facing the threshold of life and death, the will of war has soared to the sky long ago, the appearance of such small friction, is just normal.

For centuries, this pre-war competition has long been established, and as long as human lives are not lost, it has helped greatly to raise morale.

While the victorious party in the fight is morale, losing once will also hold a breath, must fight back in the face in the fight, in order to be extra brave in the fight.

Even bystanders, after watching the hot-blooded battle, can do much to relieve pre-war psychological stress.

This is a precious experience passed down by the ancestors during hundreds of years of fighting against the heavenly robbery. Not only did no one stop it, but we saw the two of them against each other. Everyone cheered loudly. The dragon drum car of the Axe tribe sounded desperately, playing the song of the bloody war!

Witchhorse flame and the Horseman of the Heavenly Sun are moving faster and faster, quickly overtaking the forward position and riding dust in the wilderness.

Above the wilderness, the crisis is raging, seemingly redundant ground, but it is highly likely to have long been eroded by underground demonic beasts, and countless cavities have appeared. It is more likely that the ground was torn apart by the heavenly robbery, seemingly solid ground, only a thin rock shell, but beneath is the abyss of millions!

Iron Star's antigravity symbol array technology is primitive, and most tanks need to be driven on the ground, especially oversized tanks weighing hundreds of tons. Once they fall into a pit or abyss, they are the result of the destruction of life.

So in front of the battalion, there was a bunch of forwards, and they were in charge of a single tank, equipped with a special bombing magic treasure, constantly bombarding the ground, and judging whether the ground was strong enough by echoes to allow the big troops to pass.

This work, which is dangerous, often directly bombards the underground cavity.

In these cavities, there are often strange winds that produce powerful suction, like a swirl in the ocean that sucks people directly into the ground.

Therefore, only the most agile and perceptive warrior can fill the current sharp edge.

Witchhorse flames and this Horseman of the Heavenly Sun crossed the fork and rushed directly into the unseen depths of the wilderness.

The power comparison between the two sides is obvious, the Witchhorse is definitely not of the highest rank, and the skill of single tankers is not well versed.

Above the wilderness, far from flat, but under the weather erosion of thousands of years, it is rugged, with trenches and countless monstrous stones standing, occasionally encountering huge demonic beast skeletons.

The Horseman of the Heavenly Sun, swinging left and right among the obstacles, dodged spiritually and traveled through clouds of water, such as the paved ground.

Witchhorse flame is like a fierce and fearless dead man. In his eyes, he can't see any obstacle, which is to target the cloud robbery and rush straight to the past. No matter how turbulent, he can't change direction!

The other side kept dodging, but he ran into each other with all his might. The other side mastered the advantages of the technique and was temporarily leveled with this lethal momentum.

But as anyone can see, he is totally fighting for his life. He is extremely expensive on himself and on single tanks. A little careless is the situation where the car destroys people!

All the alchemists were deeply shocked.

This kind of front-row comparison, after all, is somewhat of a boastful nature. It's just six young people playing with each other. It's not a deep hatred. Few people really have similar lives, but people don't know why this bear knight is so fierce.

“Huh!”

The true air chariot of Witchhorse flame went straight onto a rib left behind by a giant demon beast, turned half a turn on the arcuate rib, swept high into the sky, and sprayed six rough white smokes behind his ass, as if the chariot had grown its wings, and its speed had spiked to its limit, surpassing the fierce sun knight for the first time.

The Horseman of the Heavenly Sun seemed to be deterred by his momentum and braked hard, stopping alive!

The Witchhorse laughed and jumped four or five hundred meters before landing again. The solo chariot smashed all over Mars!

Just moments after he landed, a lot of smoke suddenly rolled up around him, the earth suddenly collapsed and hundreds of huge caves appeared!

“No, it's the nest of a giant iron sand bug! ”

Some experienced gas refiners change their face dramatically.

The iron sand giant bug is an expert in punching holes in the wilderness, and they rely on trace elements in the rock to survive, producing a special digestive acid that turns the most robust rocks into loose sand.

Throughout his life, he devoured rocks and drained crusty sand.

An iron-sand giant bug can drill thousands of metres in circles out of a hole and turn it into an underground maze.

But it's a nest of iron-sand giants, and perhaps the ground is full of their favorite trace elements, and by the size of the collapse, at least dozens of iron-sand giants use the ground as their nest.

They devour holes day and night, turning solid rock formations into the softest sand, and many places are completely hollow, with only a thin rock crust at the top!

The roar of the Witchhorse flames fell, but instantly smashed a rock shell like an egg shell, exposing the nest of an iron sand giant worm.

Dozens of iron sand giants, wildly creeping underneath, screaming whistles, mouth openings full of teeth and acid, can directly swallow the Witchhorse flame with the car!

Witchhorse flames collide to the right between a hole, dangerously flashing several iron sand giants.

An iron sand giant sprayed a storm of iron sand behind his back, and a huge swarm of Mars appeared behind the solo chariot, "Whoo," and Mars turned into a jumping flame!

Several single tanks jumped out of the Iron Plains Six camp and tried to rush into the Iron Sand Giant Bug's nest to save lives.

The Wind Commandos of the Bear Clan, as well as several masters, dived from the sky at high speeds.

However, a single tank with the appearance of a poisonous scorpion was robbed in front of everyone and rushed into the nest of giant iron sand bugs.

Behind the single tank, the battle flag of the Mad Bear tribe is clearly inserted, but the knight's skill is more precise than the knights of the Violent Sun tribe, running across the collapsed ground, occasionally flashing the iron sand storm that the iron sand giant bug lashes, even the head flies, directly behind the iron sand giant bug!

A moment before Witchhorse flame was devoured by the iron sand giant bug, the poisoned scorpion chariot instantly killed, the knight's eyes quickly caught a handful of Witchhorse flame behind his chariot.

“Clicking”, the single chariot of Witchhorse flame was bitten and torn to pieces by two iron sand giants at the same time!

“Boom!”

Shattered single tank, exploded hard, but it was the knight who instantly threw several wolf toothpicks on the single tank!

The smoke is spreading, the fire is shining, the scorpion chariot is fast as lightning, and it swiftly swoops out among the myriad of iron sand giants jumping like thunder!