The Strongest Sect of All Times

From Zhang Sankou, Jun Changxiao learned that the Qixuan of the Seven Profound Sages originated from the Seven Paths Tongxuan.

Isn't this very similar to yourself?

To this.

The system wanted to suck his face.

Kendo martial arts formation can barely be considered as good, this must be admitted.

But the medical pill is really a little familiar, and you can't even touch the threshold of entry, let alone Fu Dao and Bu Dao.

"Not afraid of slaps!"

"I put it here today!"

"The host is the Seven Profound Saints, standing upside down and eating flying!"

The system's tone was firm, and the sound of the standing flag echoed in Jun's laughter. He couldn't help rolling his sexy eyes and said, "Stop cheating and drinking here."

Conjecture goes to conjecture.

The joke is a joke.

Jun Changxiao was very excited about the Divination Book.

Not to mention that you can change the future for Ye Xingchen, can't you spy on the past and the future at will, and change at will.

"No way."

The dog left: "If this thing really exists, I must get it!"

"The issue is."

The system laughed and said: "You can't find it."

"..."

Jun Changxiao didn't bother to pay attention to it, got up and went to the Formation Hall, looked at the Xiaotian, which was dismantled again for research, and asked: "Can't it be copied?"

"It's too complicated."

The old man Taixuan shook his head and said, "It takes time."

After Xiaotian debuted to kill the Quartet for the first time, she was sent to the formation hall for research, and she almost never stopped her research, but because of the fact that there are too many points added in technology, many problems can not be replaced by existing formation technology, so progress It is always far from ideal.

"and also……"

Old man Taixuan said with a serious expression: "Even if it can be imitated with various ores and formations, the energy supply alone will be a big problem."

Over the years, Diablo has been improved again and again, and its power has increased step by step.

but.

Mecha needs energy supply.

With continuous development, the bottleneck has already been reached.

For example, energy is equal to CPU. In the early days, Diablo’s brain was a generation of 90 leftover chips. After the development of the past generations, there are nine generations and 14 leftovers, but the performance has been completely suppressed. Until now the 10th generation, the chip manufacturing process remains the same. Continue to use the previous generation, nothing more than ten generations and 14 dogs left +++++

Jun Changxiao had come to inspect new models from time to time, and found that the increase in each generation was getting smaller and smaller, and bluntly criticized: "It's not for sale. Are you squeezing toothpaste?"

The casting hall next door also needs criticism.

The weapons and equipment studied in the past can be used by the disciples, but now they are also weak. The materials of the same batch of weapons are different, and the performance improvement is very small, which is absolutely exquisite.

"Hey."

Jun Chang laughed and sighed, "I only want to say six letters."

In fact, you can't blame the Formation Hall and the Foundry Hall. After all, they have the technology, but they don't have more advanced energy to develop.

Even because of the rapid technological development, the first-class spirit stone of the eternal world was squeezed to the limit, which caused the technology to stagnate.

Someone will ask.

Replace it with the power of fairy sounds.

Sorry.

This new energy from the land of immortality, at the current level of Wanguzong, is only in the stage of reclamation.

It is not easy to use it in martial arts and to enhance some equipment. It is bound to take a long way to integrate into all aspects and various industries.

"This is the problem."

Jun Chang smiled, resting his chin and said, "It must be resolved."

"Actually..." The old man Tai Xuan was silent for a moment, and said, "If you have the opportunity, you can go to the Star Spirit World."

The dog's eyes lit up.

This plane has quite a wealth of formation technology, and there must be a lot of high-tech, and a trip will inevitably yield big results.

of course.

Jun Changxiao will never go as a guest.

"Click!"

He clenched his fists, shook his head, and said coldly and sharply: "It's time to settle the old accounts."

Jun Changxiao will not forget the annihilation of the Starfall Continent, so... can't clean up the Heaven Demon Emperor, nor can he clean up the Star Spirit Realm?

"Xin Yao"

Jun Changxiao said: "Go to the Astral World!"

"Yes!"

Shangguan Xinyao, who was sitting in the cockpit of the Wangu, waved her little hand, first called up the starry sky map, and then locked onto the astral realm that exists in other galaxies.

"Huhu————————"

The tail jets energy, and the battleship disappears out of thin air.

"drop!"

"It is expected to reach the astral world in a year."

"A year?"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "There is still time to make more warships."

"understand."

Hearing this, the old man Taixuan immediately mobilized the members of the Formation Hall and moved the facilities and blueprints into the super-product space-time secret realm. Not long after, the members of the foundry hall also came in under the leadership of Fan Yezi.

For an instant.

The whole Wanguzong became serious.

Although many disciples did not receive the notification from the suzerain, they spontaneously began to practice harder and more actively to comprehend the power of immortal sounds. They all know that the previous confrontation with the Ten Demon Sovereign's thousand warships has just begun, and the war will follow. More tragic.

As a member of the eternal sect, what you can do is to constantly strengthen yourself, so as to maintain the law of winning in battle, never dead, and making readers crazy to question.

Whoever stipulates that you must die if you fight, or if you give me rigorous logic or something, if you don’t die, you’ll live without getting angry?

"call!"

On the mountain peak, the cassocked Toukhan slowly opened his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Jizo, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Makong..."

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a hand grabbed it.

"Oh, oh!" The disaster was dragged away.

The assailant Yao Mengying grabbed the lush hair that the other party had grown long ago, and said with a cold face: "Don't pretend to be advanced here. Sweep the yard quickly."

"you you you……"

While being dragged by the disaster, he made a synergy: "A good man does not fight with a woman, Amitabha."

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

"Open your mouth."

"..."

Xia Shuiyun opened her mouth even though she was unwilling in every possible way.

Su Xiaomo gently delivered the peeled and cut apple cubes to her mouth, and then smiled: "Sweet or not?"

"sweet."

"Can I feed you every day from now on?"

"..."

Xia Shuiyun lowered her head, then squeezed his lap with her hand, and whispered: "So many people are watching, aren't you ashamed to say this?"

The lens cuts far away.

The two were sitting in the cafeteria, surrounded by the same door.

"Hey."

Li Fei put his chin on the table, grabbed a handful of dog food and stuffed it in his mouth, chewing and saying, "I'm used to it."

In the maple forest outside the sect, Li Qingyang took sister Qiao'er's hand and walked in the floating environment of maple leaves, then stopped, and said affectionately: "Did you break through the air?"

"Ok……"

"Each great realm improvement will increase the lifespan of thousands of years, so that I can have more time to take care of you." At this point, Li Qingyang gently took the beautiful woman in his arms.

"What if I get old?"

"Old together."

Sister Qiao'er leaned against his chest when she heard the words, a happy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

This wave of dog food was scattered, and readers headed by Xiao Duo had already left the live broadcast room cursingly.

...

Time passed, a year in a blink of an eye.

"call!"

Jing knew that she put on the mecha suit, took a deep breath, then tucked the helmet between her armpits, and walked through the dark tunnel as a soldier to the base where the Xiaotian was being assembled.

"Kakka!"

"Kakka!"

The arms, torso, and arms are slowly joined together.

"brush!"

Jing knew that he jumped into the cockpit, put on his helmet proficiently, then began to make facilities, and reported to the main station that all indicators were normal.

"Number sixty six."

The commander-in-chief Xue Rengui's voice sounded in his ears: "This time you go to the astral world, you must be careful."

"understand."

Jing knows that his hands are resting on the touch screen.

"Om——" Xiaotian's gray eyes were lit up instantly, and the cold and heavy mecha seemed to come alive all at once.

"Huhuhu!"

The front door was closed and slowly opened, and the equipment that bound the mecha gradually separated.

"Crack!"

The mechanical arm of the Xiaotian suddenly clenched tightly. Jing Zhi, who was in the cockpit, closed his eyes and said with a Tao Ran expression: "Master's youth is back."

"set off!"

"Tattoo!"

Jing knew that with a single hand, Xiaotian ran out instantly, running faster and faster, and getting more momentum as she ran.

"boom!"

However, the forefoot just ran out of the secret base and was about to take off. As a result, the mechanized head flew out, but the whole torso was stuck in place. A little bit, the arms and legs were also automatically separated and scattered on the runway.

"metropolitan!"

"This is not a problem with my operation, it is a problem they haven't assembled!"

"no no!"

"I'm going to investigate intelligence!"

"I never want to clean the toilet anymore!"

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PS, at this point, the upper universe should be over in dozens of chapters. I will try to write a perfect ending.