Chapter 1850 Discussion

After the Golden Insect King roared, countless Jueling Desolate Insects fiercely collided with Tianxuan Wheel.

Just next to the Tianxuan Wheel, the Jueling Desolate Insect's body exploded, and a large amount of mucus covered the surroundings of the Tianxuan Wheel.

Countless mountains of wild insects launched suicidal attacks one after another, spewing out countless layers of mucus around the Tianxuan Wheel, and succeeded in causing the Tianxuan Wheel to gradually lose power.

"Your Majesty, the mucus of the Jueling Desolate Insect is too thick and has blocked the formation eyes. The Tianxuan Wheel is about to lose control. Please activate the spiritual strike."

Jin Jia will jump to the viewing platform again and kneel down to ask for orders.

"The matter is urgent. You can make your own decision without reporting everything."

The Holy Lord said coldly.

At this moment, everyone's nerves were tense.

This is the Purple Domain Void. If the Tianxuan Wheel loses power, it will not only stop moving forward, but will also fall straight down, not knowing where it will fall.

At that time, even if it is said to be a fairy fate, even one's life will be at risk.

While he was worried, hundreds of cannon barrels emerged from Tianxuan Lun's body, and a huge roar sounded like thunder.

I'm afraid the repulsive force caused the entire Tianxuan Wheel to shake.

"It's a spiritual cannon. What a Tianxuan Wheel. What a treasure."

Yuan Xing all clapped his hands in admiration, and the worries on everyone's faces faded a lot.

The power of the spirit cannons was huge. Hundreds of spirit cannons were fired at once, which quickly penetrated or shook away the mucus around Tianxuan Wheel, almost completely driving it away. Not only that, the huge spirit cannons struck together and swept almost all the surroundings of Tianxuan Wheel. A vacuum area with a radius of 100 feet was created.

"Your Majesty, all the spirit stones can support a combined attack, allowing the Tianxuan Wheel to fly three thousand feet."

This time, the golden armor general did not show up, and the voice came from bottom to top.

The cold voice, like the Nine Nether Black Ice, made everyone's hearts tremble.

"Gather the spirit stones, gather the spirit stones. Everyone, take out the spirit stones. You are not allowed to hide them privately."

Du Zhangjiao from the Taiqing Sect shouted loudly, and a cloud of people responded.

In a short moment, a mountain of spiritual stones gathered together, and the Holy Lord waved his sleeves and swept them all down.

Soon, the devil-like voice of the golden-armored general came over again, "All the spirit stones can be used for hundreds of volleys of spirit cannons. The Tianxuan Wheel is still a thousand feet away from the target, and the kinetic energy is sufficient."

As he spoke, the sound of shelling started again, and everyone's heart sank to the bottom.

Everyone knows that this method is to drink poison to quench thirst, and the insect tide will not be extinguished. No matter how many times the bombardment is fired, it can only clear out the empty space.

Because the bombardment and the advancement of Tianxuan Wheel cannot be completed at the same time.

When the bombardment stops, the sea-like tide of insects will surely attack again, and the crisis will still not be resolved. "We must come up with a solution, what to do, what to do..."

Elder Kong Da was worried and kept pacing back and forth. Every salvo fired by the spirit cannon was like a sledgehammer hitting everyone's hearts. Everyone knew that every time a shot was fired, the crisis was one step closer.

"Let's have a meeting!"

The Holy Lord suddenly said.

Everyone stared at him as if they were seeing a ghost.

Who is still in the mood for a meeting after this time?

They are all desperate, but a few people still retain their calmness and wisdom.

The Holy Lord said, "I can guarantee that within a moment, the Tianxuan Wheel will be safe and sound. Within a moment, everyone must come up with a solution, otherwise, it will be a certain death."

"Your Majesty, if you want to use that..."

Elder Kong Da stared into the eyes of the Holy Lord, and spoke protractedly. Suddenly, he knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, you must not do it. It is the last support of our Saint Clan. If we really reach the fairy world outside, our Saint Clan will probably Your Majesty must think twice about relying on this last bit of wealth to survive."

The Holy Lord waved his hand, "Now that we can't even seek immortality, how can we talk about the immortal world? We don't care about the immediate, but only look at the long-term. Isn't it putting the cart before the horse? There is no need to say more, and there is no need to waste time. I have made up my mind. Great Elder, go and prepare. "

"yes!"

Elder Kong Da responded with an extremely heavy tone, stood up and said, "If you are destined to be immortal, if you dare to ask, please remember the kindness of my holy clan."

Although everyone didn't know what the Holy Master and Elder Kong Da were doing in Moji, they could guess some clues from the conversation between the two.

It seemed that the Saints were giving up an extremely important treasure to gain time for this brief meeting.

After hearing Elder Kong Da's question, everyone expressed their opinions.

This stall is really extremely dangerous. Everyone is grateful that the saints can be so selfless, and their remarks are also sincere.

Elder Kong Da went away, and the Holy Lord waved his hand, "You don't need to take the words of the elder to heart. We are all in the same boat and should work together. It is meaningless to say thank you. When life and death are at stake, everyone still discusses Let’s discuss how to survive this disaster.”

Yuan Xingdu said, "It is recorded in the Qijue Sutra that when a desolate insect appears in the world, the world will be in chaos. The insect is ferocious and ignorant, and only knows how to destroy everything. It depends entirely on the control of the insect king. The insect king here has turned into pure gold. , has reached the strongest form of the Jueling Desolate Insect, and it is too difficult to destroy it."

The Holy Lord said, "What Taoist Fellow Yuan means is that in order to eliminate the insect tide, we must first eliminate the insect king? Is this true?"

Yuan Xingdu nodded, "That's right. If the Insect King is not destroyed, this mountain-sea-like insect tide will surely be endless. But once the Insect King is extinguished, the insect tide without consciousness will not even be a stumbling block."

The Holy Lord said, "In this case, the strategy has been decided. If we want to eliminate the insect tide, we must first eliminate the insect king! How to eliminate it, please discuss it quickly."

Headmaster Qin of the Guixu Sect said, "Actually, it is obvious that to destroy the Insect King, we can only use short-range attacks. If it is a long-range attack, the Insect King can control an endless stream of insects as a barrier. To destroy it is just a dream."

The Holy Lord said, "The method of destruction has also been determined. Destroy it from a short range. How to get close, how to destroy it."

As soon as the Holy Master finished speaking, the continuously bombarding spirit cannons suddenly stopped. Everyone's faces turned pale, and they all realized that the short time gap created by relying on the accumulation of heavenly spirit stones had finally been exhausted.

At this moment, through the transparent wall, one could clearly see that countless soldiers were arrayed across the sky, rows and rows, multiplying like magic.

In an instant, the hundred-foot-wide space blasted out by the spiritual cannon was filled.

The golden armor is brilliant and as fierce as the sun, and each soldier exudes the aura of a strong man.

Xu Yi was secretly shocked, "The Saint Clan is truly a Saint Clan. It has dominated the world for thousands of years and has a rich heritage that is unimaginable."

Xu Yi was shocked that at this time, the Saints could still select dead warriors to fight against the insect tide, which was simply beyond his imagination.

Because, this is completely a suicidal act of death.

The insect swarm has almost no consciousness, only the instinct to kill and destroy.

In the world, there are many monks who dare to fight to the death, challenge stronger monks, and stronger monsters, and they will not regret it even if they die.

Just because, in this challenge, there is still a possibility of survival.

But the situation before him was a complete suicide. Death under the insect tide was both sad and desperate.

It is not unusual to select one or two people like this, but the Holy Clan actually selected such an army. A rough count showed that there were no less than thirty thousand.