But it was the formation on the spirit boat that showed its power.

There are flying dragon boats in Kyushu that can attack cities and fortresses, so Longteng naturally has them too.

It's just that because the upper limit of the Dragon Soaring cultivator is not high, this kind of spirit ship is much less powerful than a flying dragon ship, and it is extremely difficult to build.

In the entire Longteng world, there are only ten such warships in total, and they are all controlled by the three overlord sects.

One ship was lost in the war a few days ago, and now there are only nine ships left.

Now these nine battleships were all driven out, lined up in a row, and at the same time as the first buzz sounded, the other eight sounded almost simultaneously.

The beam of light rushing away was not one, but a total of nine!

The land of thousands of feet disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the Nine Paths were extremely tyrannical. The attack that the monks in the Cloud River Realm could not resist hit the huge altar on that side.

Killing blood clans is important, but pulling the altar is even more important.

As long as this traction altar can be destroyed, the coming of the blood world can be delayed, and at the same time, the blood race in front of you can be isolated and helpless.

If he could do this, then Long Teng would be invincible in this battle.

This is also the plan that Huang Liang and others discussed in advance.

A pair of eyes converged, and everyone's heart rose.

The nine beams of light carried the destructive force, and broke through nine vacuum zones in the void, leaving clearly visible marks as they passed along the way.

Some blood clans who had set up a formation in front were accidentally affected by the beam of light, and they didn't even have time to react, so they turned into blood mist and disappeared.

Such a terrifying power, no matter what material the altar is built with, once it is bombarded, there will be nothing left.

However, just as the nine beams of light were about to fall on the altar, a thick blood-colored light curtain suddenly appeared out of thin air, covering the entire altar.

Boom boom boom...

When the loud noise came out, beams of light rippled on the blood-colored light curtain, spreading outward like concentric circles.

Seeing this scene, Huang Liang and the others gritted their teeth.

Although he had expected it, when he actually saw the blood race set up a protective circle beside the traction altar, he still felt unwilling.

"ridiculous."

In the blood clan camp, the blood owl looked at this scene indifferently, with an expressionless expression.

The blood race has invaded an unknown number of realms, and they have long been familiar with how to deal with the scene in front of them, so no matter what the Longteng Realm's reaction is, it is within the blood race's expectation.

How can such an important existence as the traction altar be without formation protection?

Moreover, the formations set up by the blood races are definitely not something that can be deciphered by the Longteng Realm.

In other words, it is not Long Teng who is invincible in this battle, but the blood clan!

"Come again!" Huang Liang shouted.

Boom boom boom...

It was another round of attack, and nine bucket-thick beams of light blasted towards the altar like thunder dragons, but apart from making ripples on the bloody light curtain, they had no effect at all. JrNovels.com