The battle of warships in the Heavenly

Palace ended with the victory of the Blue Star Camp.

Although the Blue Star Camp only had 3,000 warships, much less than the 5,000 warships of the Buddhist Sect.

However, the Blue Star Camp had masters among the immortals, Cao Ying, Shi Gan, and when they went into battle one after another, the special-class warships were basically unstoppable.

"In the past, a special-class warship could force the Buddha to use all his strength, and even hurt him a little, but now the special-class warships are just like that,"

an immortal sighed. The learning and progress ability of the immortals is too terrible. Back then, the Hill Civilization dared to break into Lingshan with only one warship, forcing the Buddha to do it himself.

But now, Cao Ying, who is not as strong as the Buddha, has blown up no less than a hundred warships with his own hands. Is this still the special-class warship from before?

"What a joke. Although the war with Hill Civilization lasted only a few decades, there was a crisis of extinction in those decades. Who dares to be careless? Isn't it normal to learn and make progress?"

An immortal replied coldly. In his opinion, isn't it normal for immortals to make progress? They knew exactly how much pressure Hill Civilization was under before. Who would want to die if they slaughtered immortals at will?

So war is the best catalyst for technology, and it is the same for Xiuxian civilization.

The strength of Xiuxian civilization is far from the level of a thousand years ago, but it has not been stimulated. It is normal for its combat power to soar after being stimulated by Hill civilization.

The same is true for Hill civilization. During the war in the Qila Star Field, the strategies and tactics of the special warships were greatly changed from before, and the combat power was also improved a lot, but not as much as Xiuxian civilization.

"How are you?"

Lin Jiang asked Cao Ying. Cao Ying looked a little embarrassed now. It was not without any cost to defeat so many warships.

"They are all minor injuries, not a big deal."

Cao Ying shook her head. She had taken medicine, and these injuries were minor problems.

"That's good."

"What should we do in this situation? Have you recovered?"

"I'm almost recovered too. In the three-dimensional world, Liang Long dealt a heavy blow to the enemy. The enemy's special warships that can fly up should not exceed 5,000, and the immortals will not exceed 500. The immortals participating in the joint heaven will not exceed 1,300. The balance of victory has tilted towards us."

"But we only have about 100 warships, and there are less than 30 immortals who can participate in the battle. Can we really win?"

"Yes, I can if I say so. Don't worry, I still have cards to use."

Lin Jiang gave Cao Ying a reassuring look. What is there to be afraid of? Even if there are no cards to use, he and Cao Ying alone are not the remnants of these people.

It is true that more ants can bite elephants to death, but the premise is that there must be enough of them. Lin Jiang and his men can't beat tens of thousands of immortals and tens of thousands of warships, but fighting one or two thousand immortals and four or five thousand warships is still no problem.

As the two talked, warships appeared one after another. It was Huiming from the Buddhist sect who came. He brought more warships than Lin Jiang said, about 6,000.

Six thousand warships were deployed in the fourth space, and the momentum was still very grand, which made the remaining people of the four major forces scream, and everyone showed joy on their faces, even those residual souls were full of smiles.

In their minds, Lin Jiang and others had experienced a great war, and their immortal power was exhausted. Even if they still had the strength to fight, they would not be in peak condition, and they would definitely not be their opponents.

"Lin Jiang, the enemy is coming again,"

Shi Gandang said to Lin Jiang with an ugly face. He was really about to collapse. He had been fighting for five or six consecutive blue star days, and his body was about to be broken.

"Shi Gandang, don't worry, I won't let you play. Come sit next to me and watch the show."

"Watch the show?"

"Yes, watch the show,"

Lin Jiang said, then he took out the communicator, turned it on, and said, "Little Sha Diao, please reply if you hear me."

"Brother, I'm here, I'm here, is it my turn to play?"

"Yes, come quickly, show up within a minute,"

Lin Jiang said, and Cao Ying on the side was happy.

How could she forget about the big and small sand sculptures? The little sand sculpture was Lin Jiang's sworn brother, and he had never appeared. She thought Lin Jiang was afraid that the battlefield was too dangerous, so he hid him.

In less than a minute, a large number of aircraft appeared. These aircraft were transformed from transport ships. They had some functions of special-class battleships, but they did not have the combat power of special-class battleships. However, Lin Jiang did not need them to fight.

"Brother, I'm here"

"Xiaoying, I'm here too"

The big and small sand sculptures appeared, and there were nearly 20,000 people following them.

"Hill people"

"Reformed Hill people"

The True Buddha immediately saw the details of this part of the people, and they were Hill people who were transformed just like the Buddhist sect.

There are at least tens of billions of Hill people in the hands of the four major forces. The demons and monsters chose to enslave them, the Buddhist sect chose to convert them, and the Heavenly Court mostly ignored them and just tried every means to eliminate them. There are even several plans inside, such as how to make the Hill people completely disappear within 10,000 years.

After knowing that the Buddhist sect transformed the Hill people, Lin Jiang also immediately started this matter. Lin Jiang certainly cannot give up this force, but Lin Jiang chose brainwashing, so the efficiency is much worse than that of the Buddhist sect. After hundreds of years, only 30,000 to 40,000 people have been brainwashed, and only these 20,000 people have been truly transformed.

"Ancestor Lin, we are back too"

Zhu Bin, Qiu Weidao and others also came back.

Zhu Bin and Qiu Weidao were in Tianxi Star Region. When the war started, they showed weakness to the enemy, scattered important figures to flee, and then led the troops of Tianxi Star Region to circle around.

When the main force of Tianxi Star Region supported the battlefield of Heaven and the three-dimensional world, they came back again, wreaking havoc in Tianxi Star Region and even Tianheng Star Region, and defeated the enemy's multiple support troops.

Now that the battle in the three-dimensional world is over, Zhu Bin and his men have returned, but their force is not strong, with only more than 50 people. At the beginning, 40 immortals brought tens of millions of immigrants to Tianxi Star Region. In the past thousand years, only more than ten people have broken through.

"Good, good"

Cao Ying looked at his own strength and was overjoyed. With such a force, how could the four major forces win.

"Big and small sand sculptures, you lead the charge, and Zhu Bin will be the commander"

"Yes, Lin Laozu"

Zhu Bin was overjoyed. This was Lin Laozu giving him credit. Resolving the last remnant, isn't this a matter of easy capture?

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Inside the Buddhist warship.

Huiming looked at the enemy in front of him, his face gloomy.

"See, I told you that you can't win, even if you fight to the death, you can't win,"

Liang Long said on the side. He was personally involved in the plan to transform the Hill people, so he naturally knew what power Lin Jiang had, so he was not panicked at all.

"Lin Jiang is really good at hiding,"

Huiming said. He thought that Lin Jiang had used up all his trump cards, but he didn't expect that he could hide such a group of people.

Liang Long smiled. If he didn't hide, how could the top leaders of the four major forces on the battlefield of the Heavenly Palace think that they could win, and how could they force Huiming to go to the Heavenly Palace to help fight, and how could Huiming fall into his trap?

All of this was in the plan of Lin Jiang and Liang Long. The only variable was Liang Long himself, because Lin Jiang did not take Liang Long's combat power into account. He only estimated that Liang Long had a stronger power than ordinary immortals, instead of thinking that Liang Long could fight Long Zu and others alone.

"Prepare for battle."

Huiming took a deep breath. He did not feel afraid, but felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. After all, he had to use less than 6,000 warships to fight against more than 20,000 people from Blue Star.

"You are determined to die. Are you prepared to be a martyr for Buddhism?"

"So what?"

"Looking at death requires courage. I admire that. But can dying really solve the problem? Do you think Buddhism can still win? Don't you consider Buddhism?"

"If the Buddha dies, will Buddhism still be Buddhism?"

"If I remember correctly, Buddhism was not founded by the Buddha."

"But the Buddha has been the master of Buddhism for millions of years."

"So what? Thousands of true Buddhas and trillions of Buddhist disciples are not as good as one Buddha? Does the entire Buddhism really have to be buried with the Buddha? Huiming, you have been secularized for thousands of years. Do you really have no feelings for ordinary Buddhist disciples? Aren't Buddhist disciples human beings..."

Liang Long continued, every word was like a knife, stabbing Huiming's chest one by one, making his face pale. His incomparably strong Buddhist heart began to waver again.