Lynch flashed, Qiu Xuanji slashed down with a sword, and the short mechanical warrior raised his battle axe. He heard a sneer, and the mechanical warrior was chopped into two pieces.

Xia He knew that Lynch had activated the Taoist technique, but he didn't know what the name of this Taoist technique was in the Tianqi Sect.

If you are a little more rustic, it is called the Sharp Art or something like Duanshan or Jiejiang.

After the mechanic was split, a golden bead rolled out from it.

Xia Hedao: "You want this?"

"Ten."

"Okay." Xia He was not stingy either. Qiu Xuanji is still his subordinate now, but he has reached the level of a demigod, so he should have improved his treatment. There is nothing to say about this.

Although Qiu Xuanji's use of Taoism will alarm the god of mechanical things, it is just that.

A Taoist technique that increases sharpness attributes is nothing. The mechanical god will naturally have a way to attack Qiu Xuanji. At that time, Qiu Xuanji will also have other Taoist techniques to deal with it.

For famous and authentic sects, there will definitely be one or two spells. For example, the Nine Dao Palaces, there are thousands of spells from Taoist priests.

Of course, like magic, there are the most proficient core spells. However, various spells are already Taoist instincts, and in any environment, corresponding skills can be found and maximum power can be exerted.

Some environments have restrictions on spells, just like today, but there will be some special Taoist techniques that can be used in any environment.

For example, Xia He is best at the Divine Fire Flying Crow Technique, Palm Thunder, Six Paths of Divine Embers, and Taiyin Mirror Technique.

These spells, not to mention a mechanical god, even when the immortal comes, they will be used as they are.

Qiu Xuanji collected ten soul cores, and still had one sword, cleaning up the newly emerged robot warriors, but the soul cores he obtained were thrown to Xia He.

Just doing this, another day has passed.

The three of them took turns to rest, until they sensed the outbreak of the battle in the middle of the city, Xia He jumped up and said, "It's beginning, let's go here!"

"Don't wait?" Qiu Xuanji asked.

"There is nothing to wait for." Xia He made a quick decision, and the wind blew under his feet, running towards the center of the city.

He didn't use any Taoist techniques. He simply relied on his feet and his speed didn't seem fast. In fact, he could reach the center of the city in just a few minutes.

Whether it is the Mechanical City or the divine body of the Mechanical God, Xia He is determined to win.

The rest are not that important.

Xia He is not a Taoist priest who concentrates on practicing. He is the master of Taiyin Immortal Palace and a Taoist lord.

Therefore, Xia He could not just concentrate on his own practice. He also had to seek benefits for the Taiyin Immortal Palace. He naturally had to do small things, and ordinary resources were collected by disciples. However, if it was a giant like the God of Machinery, the disciples would not be able to use it.

The Taiyin Immortal Palace is now considered a giant, but the mainstream disciples are on average the first level. The number of Taoist priests above the first level is only less than 10%. The top-level power is already very strong, but most of them are below the ninth level. If you want these disciples to subdue demons and eliminate demons, you have to wait for a long time.

There was no obstacle in front of me. After the demigod-level mechanical girl was killed, the mechanical god was no longer on guard in this direction.

The robot warriors who appeared by chance later all woke up unexpectedly.

Xia He and his three arrived at the core of the city and saw a real mechanical tower standing there. From outside you can see layers of metal gear structures.

In the tower, the sound of gears rotating like thunder, and the earth was vibrating.

However, it was not this that surprised Xia He, but under the tower, the body of the Mechanical God sitting there, with a body exactly the same as that of a human.

This is a young man who looks in his early twenties, wearing a white robe and sitting cross-legged.

His head was shiny and had no hair.

The image of a monk is still a Buddhist monk.

When Xiahe arrived, the monk opened his eyes and looked around.

"It's not bad, one or two...eight, nine." He counted one by one there, and his long quinoa's face turned a little ugly.

The mechanical tower is the source of the power of the God of Mechanics, and it is the core of the entire mechanical city.

He didn't expect that when the God of Machinery wakes up, he has such power and can mobilize the energy of the entire Machinery City.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." The white-robed monk said in a hurry.

"Oh?" Xia He said.

"I have never had such difficulty in occupying a world. Moreover, this world is still traumatized and leaking everywhere. It turns out that there is really a so-called main world!"

"You haven't met it?"

"I am just a clone. Don't think I have become a god alone, my knowledge is not that wide." The monk said with a smile.

"I don't like humble people very much. Usually, people like this are very worthy of beating." Xia Hedao.

"If you don't go against me, I'll consider leaving your people behind, as surviving creatures in this world, to control the world with me." The white-robed monk seemed to be talking to himself.

Changli couldn't help it at this time and said, "But a false god dares to fight with our Lord!"

"He was sealed, otherwise I wouldn't dare to build a mechanical city. By the way, if you don't fight the God of Magic, come to me, do you think I'm better than the God of Magic?"

Changli said, "At least, if the God of Magic saw me, he wouldn't have said so much nonsense."

Xia He's eyes swept across the venue. There was a square under the tower, which was very empty. In addition to the white-robed monk, the three of them knew the truth.

On the other side of Changli, there were four bishops wearing pale white robes, and three warriors wearing saint armor.

Those three guys were counted as one person.

The monk in white robe smiled and said, "Yes, I've talked a little bit more nonsense, which makes you look down on me. Then I won't say anything, let's start?"

Changli shook her head and said, "It's very tiring to hit this place. I have to rest for a while."

Xia He listened to the voice inside the tower and knew what was going on. The God of Machinery is adjusting the laws of the entire city. Changli will be directly targeted by the opponent if he chooses to attack now.

Targeted design?

No wonder he changed into a monk's appearance. He has some Buddhist supernatural powers. Whoever takes action first will suffer. The God of Mechanics seems to have killed a Buddhist country.

Becoming a Buddha is more difficult than becoming a god, but the combat power may not be higher. Becoming a Buddha mainly involves enlightenment and a long life span. Ordinary powerful gods are millions of years of life, while Buddhas often have tens of millions of years.

Gods also have to worry about life span. If the Buddha's kingdom is immortal after becoming a Buddha, there will always be ways to continue life.

Xia He did not have a way to crack it, but Changli did need to rest. Changli and his group attacked from the other three directions, and each team consumed about 30% of their strength.

If the God of Machinery wants to take action, he will wait for everyone to return to their full status.

Xia He doesn't believe it anymore. This mechanical god will miss the opportunity.

In fact, there were twelve people, but Andusias was hidden in the boundary of the Xia River, perfectly worn. The three saints were like one, and they could not even fight separately. The three armors naturally had a relationship.

Sure enough, the God of Machinery smiled and said, "What to rest? Fighting depends on life and death, but it also depends on fate. When our fate is here, don't wait."

As he spoke, a long metal whip flew from behind him, like an infinitely long scorpion tail.

The metal whip swept across, and as he saw cracks cut out of the space wherever he passed.

Without calculation, Xia He knew that it could not be stopped. This metal whip, and he didn't know where the foundation was. It seemed to come from the void. With just one sweep, he would sweep nine enemies into the different space.

Xia He saw the metal whip sweeping over, and it was covered with divine patterns.

Xia He jumped up lightly, and the power to block the space was ineffective against him. He also used the tip of the spear to whip and pointed it at the whip with the huge force, which directly bounced him upwards.

call out!

Another whip shadow swept over. Xia Hexin thought it was hard to say that it would be very easy for him to dodge like this, but the God of Machinery was making arrangements. When he swept the metal long whip for enough times, there were unstable space cracks everywhere, and he would be unable to avoid it sooner or later.

Xia He turned around in the air, holding a spear, and dived down.

The stronger the metal whip he had just now, the greater the impact he turned and rushed down. In this turning point, it was like a dragon waving his tail and following the trend. The tip of his spear was pierced on the top of the monk's head.

The monk in white robe looked up and looked at Xia He. In his eyes, a reflection of a starry warship appeared.

The starry sky warship was a shot towards Xiahe.

The power of the main gun for a warship that is dozens of miles long is not as powerful as Xiahe, even the gods do not want to be beaten.

The reflection in the white-robed monk's eyes made Xia He think of avoiding it. This was hierarchical suppression, and Xia He could not tell whether it was true or false for a moment.

Because the power of the white-robed monk can turn illusion into reality at any time.

If I resisted it hard, if the main gun was really bombarded in the last moment, I would be dead.

This is an attack from an energy cannon. The temperature may not be that high in an instant, but it also looks like tens of thousands of degrees. However, the upper limit float is too large, and hundreds of millions of degrees are possible.

Logically speaking, the God of Machinery could not ejaculate such an attack in the eyes of...

In an instant, Xia He didn't know how many thoughts he had changed, but finally gave up the attack. He stopped and glided forward, stopping attacking the white-robed monk.

The third whip shadow had already whipped over, as if he knew that Xia He would definitely not choose to fight head-on.

Xia He let the long whip twitch on his body, his light body floated towards the mechanical tower further away like catkins. At the same time, a seven-page book was unfolded in his hand. The flames burst out from the stars.
Chapter completed!