The first battle of the Breeding Star monks against the Winged Men was very successful. With the help of more than a thousand airships produced by Jingshan State and Zhang He's effective command, they successfully killed the three Winged Men stationed on the moon.

The outcome of this battle was not only unexpected by Li Yuehua, but even the monks who participated in the battle did not expect such a result.

Originally, it felt quite tragic for everyone to face an invincible powerful enemy together. Everyone was mentally prepared to die together with the strong men of the Wing Clan, and even the funeral arrangements were made.

However, after the battle was over, the three Fusion Realm Wing Tribes were reduced to rubble, but nothing happened to them, not even a hair fell off.

Just after the battle, Li Yuehua personally visited every flying boat.

What surprised her even more was that most of the monks who controlled the flying boat to fight against the powerful warriors were Nascent Soul monks, and there were even Golden Core monks among them.

The total number of god-transforming monks is only a few dozen.

Such a group of manpower is not even qualified to be cannon fodder on a battlefield at the level of integration.

But now he can control the flying boats to surround and kill the strong ones, so it should be these flying boats that really make a difference.

Li Yuehua looked inside and out, and found that the materials used in these flying boats were not very good, and were even very fragile, so they could be easily blown to pieces.

She knew that if good materials were used to refine each ship, each ship would cost a very high price, so it would be good to be able to build ten ships.

Zhang He wanted to use low cost to create a large number of flying boats and use quantity to make up for the lack of quality.

Li Yuehua also saw instant messaging equipment on each spacecraft, which could command every spacecraft simultaneously in the vast universe.

There are similar magic weapons in the world of immortality, but they are far from being so simple and practical.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, can you sell me some of these flying boats and weapons after the war?"

Li Yuehua now wants to equip their planet with 1,000 such flying boats, which are more useful than several fused monks.

"Of course there is no problem. After this battle, if the Jingshan Kingdom still has the production capacity, I will send 1,000 of these flying boats to fellow Taoists."

Zhang He made a generous promise, but only if the human race on this planet can be saved.

After the victory, these thousand flying boats received Zhang He's order and were converted into transport flying boats, and all flew back to Jingshan Kingdom.

Sealed barrels were moved out from the Jingshan State warehouse and loaded into the flying boat.

These airships transported all the barrels to the moon where the Wing Clan was stationed, and then the airships and most of the personnel evacuated.

The only people left on the moon were a few hundred researchers from the institute and a group of puppets specially used for work.

A group of researchers first flew around the moon several times, then drew pictures, and then got together to discuss for a whole day before finally coming up with the final design.

Starting from the next day, a large group of puppets began to be busy on the moon, constantly digging holes everywhere.

According to the researcher's design, some of these holes are deep, some are shallow, and the shapes and sizes are also different.

Another group of researchers directed the puppets to fill the holes with items from large barrels according to specific methods.

Li Yuehua followed Zhang He on the moon side. She saw the busy and prosperous scene on the moon, and she had some guesses in her heart. At the same time, she was amazed at Zhang He's various whimsical ideas.

In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is often respected. When something happens, everyone rushes in and fights for a while, letting their cultivation and strength speak for themselves.

Zhang He's behavior of trying all kinds of ways to defeat his opponents by borrowing foreign objects is not a reflection of his own strength and is often looked down upon by others.

If the younger generations of many forces or families indulge in studying these strange skills, they will definitely be scolded by their elders and they will be angry.

In the deep-rooted concept of the world of immortality, only one's own cultivation strength is the most important. In the face of absolute strength, any small skill will only be crushed.

It is said that some powerful immortals can break a planet with just a fart.

It took a total of five days to set up the institute on the moon. After five days, everyone and the puppets were evacuated from the moon, and the moon returned to its original state.

Five more days later, the powerful Mahayana warrior from the Wing Clan, personally leading twenty fusion monks, finally flew to the vicinity of the breeding planet.

It's not that they are moving too slowly, it's because the universe is too big and the planets are too far apart.

The shuttle that the Fourth Ancestor took this time was able to reach the Breeding Planet from the Winged Man Planet in more than ten days, which was considered very fast.

As a strong Mahayana warrior, the Fourth Ancestor of the Yi Human Race personally led his team to take action this time, showing that he took this incident seriously.

The Fourth Patriarch ranks last among the four powerful Mahayana men in the Yiren Clan, so he is required to do all the chores within the clan that require Mahayana intervention.

The remaining three Mahayana ancestors can completely ignore the worldly things and concentrate on practicing to prepare for the future Mahayana tribulation.

If you are lucky enough to survive this disaster, you will take off your mortal body and officially become an immortal.

"Reporting to the Fourth Ancestor, ahead is the moon of this breeding star. We have three winged men stationed here."

A Yi man reported to the Fourth Patriarch.

"Shall we go to the moon?"

"Send a message to the Moon Station and ask them to come see me."

As the fourth ancestor of the Yiren clan, you still need to have a certain style.

This wingman subordinate immediately went to send a message to the moon, but after a long time, there was no response.

"Did something happen?"

Some people have begun to speculate in a bad direction, because there have been lessons learned before, and the winged men stationed on the moon were killed.

"Everyone, follow me to the moon."

"Fourth Ancestor, will there be an ambush on the moon?"

A more cautious wingman reminded.

"Hahaha... How can a mere farming planet have the power to ambush a powerful Mahayana man?"

This is not because the Fourth Patriarch is arrogant, but because the Mahayana Stage is already the strongest in the entire Snail Galaxy, and there is really no power that can threaten them.

What's more, they only face a breeding planet, and the creatures on the planet are just a dish on their table.

Immediately, the shuttle changed direction and flew towards the moon station.

The shuttle landed on the moon, and the surroundings were completely silent. Not a single person was seen. The buildings at the station were all as usual, and there were no signs of a fight.

But the three Wing Clan stationed on the moon were nowhere to be seen.

"Fourth Patriarch, there are words engraved on this stone!"

The fourth ancestor's spiritual consciousness swept over the stone slab, and he saw crooked writing on it: "The fourth ancestor of the Wing Clan was buried here!"

"Hiding his head and showing his tail!"

The fourth ancestor was furious and smashed the stone slab into pieces with one palm.

"boom!"

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently, the buildings on the moon were instantly shattered, and several surrounding peaks were instantly shattered...

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The entire moon was shrouded in a violent explosion. Many of the winged monks who had just entered the moon wanted to take off and leave the moon, but they were caught in the turbulence of the explosion and torn apart.

The ancestor of the Yi Human Race deeply regretted his arrogance just now. If he had not come to investigate just now, he would not have fallen into the trap.

He wanted to escape from this place at this moment, but he was stunned by various explosions and turbulence. In the end, he could only use all his strength to use a defensive magic weapon to temporarily block the flames.

But this is not a long-term solution. He doesn't know how long the explosion will last. If the explosion continues like this, his mana will eventually be exhausted.

On another bone moon, Zhang He's more than a thousand airships were all ready to go, ready to go out and fight the Winged Humans at any time.

But at this moment, they were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

The moon where the Winged Man was previously stationed has now turned into a dazzling little sun amid the violent explosion.

Even though they were so far apart, they were still shaken so hard that they couldn't open their eyes. They didn't know how the Wing Clan monks on the moon were doing now. Is their mood stable?

Seeing this, the Flame Leopard secretly thought that his master was sinister. He was plotted by his master back then and he was not unjustly defeated.

Li Yuehua looked at the moon in front of her, which was as bright as the sun, and fell into deep thought. After a long time, she spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, after what happened here, how about coming to our planet to serve as the Great Elder and preside over the affairs of this human race?"

Li Yuehua suddenly said this, which shocked Zhang He. Can such a thing be a joke?

"Fellow Daoist Li is joking. How can I be so virtuous and capable? Should I shoulder this important responsibility?"

"Zhang Daoyou, I am serious and I am not joking with you."

Li Yuehua, however, kept a straight face and said seriously.

Li Yuehua has been thinking about this issue after what he has seen and heard in the past few days.

She has tried her best, but she can only let her human race barely survive under the pressure of various races. It is difficult for the overall strength to maintain without deterioration.

If this group of humans wants to break through the heavy oppression of all races and lead everyone to become stronger, there must be someone more powerful and talented than her.

Recently, he personally visited Jingshan Country and found it to be a pure land on earth.

The cultivation strength of Jingshan Kingdom's monks is not worth mentioning in her eyes, but as the great elder of a force, she sees more than superficial issues such as cultivation.

She will see more and more deeply.

For example, the people in Jingshan are united as one, and when faced with difficulties, they can twist everyone's strength into a rope and use their energy in one place.

She had never seen any force achieve such a level before.

This alone made her believe that Zhang He was the one more suitable than her.

Within a general force, it is impossible to unify opinions and interests. Even within a family, there will be various conflicts, let alone a large force.

Different opinions and different interest demands will cause internal friction, and a lot of energy will be consumed by internal friction.

What she saw inside the Jingshan Kingdom was that they could unite as one.

There is almost a deep-seated, blind worship of Young Master Zhang within Jingshan Kingdom.

It was only after reading the textbooks of Jingshan Kingdom that she realized that Mr. Zhang was so narcissistic to the point of being shameless.

The violent explosion on the opposite moon is not over yet. Jingshan Kingdom has prepared for more than a thousand years and has a lot of various material reserves. This time, 100 large warehouses in Jingshan Kingdom were evacuated.

Li Yuehua and Zhang He are currently discussing the matter of letting Zhang He take over as the great elder. They feel like they are about to be wiped out in ashes while talking and laughing.

On the other side, Ancestor Chang of the human race successfully refined the second wood-attribute spiritual root leaf, and his injuries have recovered a lot, and he is now flying towards the breeding star.

"I hope it's not too late."

When Zhang He's message for help was sent out, he was refining the wood attribute leaf and cut off contact with the outside world.

When he finished refining and saw the message from Zhang He, two or three days had passed.

The violent explosion on the moon lasted all day.

A day later, when the flames gradually calmed down, everyone discovered that the moon had shrunk a lot, and its volume was less than one-tenth of its original size.

This battle almost destroyed a planet.

At this time, Zhang He rode the flaming leopard, took Li Yuehua and the little skeleton, and flew to the moon together.

The remaining more than 1,000 spacecraft followed closely behind, slowly approaching the moon from different directions.

When Zhang He approached the moon, he did not dare to enter directly. Instead, he carefully released his spiritual consciousness and checked repeatedly on the moon's surface.

After looking for a long time, I couldn't find any clues, and I couldn't find a single figure.

"You guys wait here, I'll go to the moon to check it out first, and I'll let you know then."

Zhang He turned to Li Yuehua and said that he was going to explore the moon alone.

If he encounters danger, he can hide in the space immediately. It is not so convenient to bring others with him.

"Zhang Daoyou, be careful!" Li Yuehua said loudly from behind.

The flames on the moon have been extinguished, but as Zhang He gets closer, he can still feel waves of heat coming.

This time he had spent a lot of money, planning to bombard him to death together with the fourth ancestor of the Wing Clan.

When he set foot on the moon, he found that the entire moon had been refined once, and the ground became harder than ordinary magic weapons.

Zhang He was thinking that if he had the strength in the future, he could refine the moon into a magic weapon or spiritual treasure, which would be very powerful.

Just when Zhang He was carefully checking whether there were any remaining signs of life on the moon, the ground suddenly cracked, and a black shadow flew out of the crack and came straight towards Zhang He.

This black shadow was extremely fast, and before Zhang He had time to respond, it suddenly penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boy, if you dare to destroy my body, please lend me your body."

A powerful soul penetrated directly into Zhang He's body. From the meaning and tone of this voice, it seemed that it was the fourth ancestor of the Wing Clan.

At the beginning of the explosion, the Fourth Ancestor could still use defensive magic weapons to block it, but soon his magic power was exhausted, and he had no choice but to give up his physical body and let his soul leave his body.

He hid his soul in a powerful magic weapon, then escaped underground, and his body was reduced to ashes in the explosion.

The fourth ancestor who had lost his body originally thought that he could just find someone to take the body, but he didn't expect that Zhang He would send it to him himself.

The fourth ancestor's soul entered Zhang He's sea of ​​consciousness and immediately used his spiritual consciousness to seize Zhang He's body.

It was only then that he discovered something that surprised him.

Zhang He's Yuan Shen was actually extremely powerful, not weaker than him at all. The two of them clashed in the sea of ​​consciousness and did not fall behind in the slightest.

The fight with him was back and forth, you bite me, I bite you again, and for a while, no one can do anything to anyone. ​16430/10336825

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