But before Ying had time to ask, Ningguang spread his arms to form a seal, controlling the core operation of the Jade Pavilion, and the golden rock elemental power gradually emerged.
"Without further delay, the decisive battle is now!"
Ningguang clasped his hands together and lifted his head. In an instant, he turned into golden light and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already hovering over Qunyu Pavilion.
"This is the air travel method taught by the emperor..."
The crane that Liuyun borrowed from Lord Feng raised his head and looked at the condensed light floating above the Jade Pavilion. There was a hint of surprise in the crane's eyes.
Except for the soldiers of the Qianyan Army, all the disciples present at the moment are disciples of the Xian family, so they can all recognize that Ningguang is not using pure rock elemental power, but the unique floating method of the Xian family.
"Open!"
Ningguang opened his mouth and drank softly, pointing his hands forward at the same time, and the golden lotus-shaped magic circle rotated on his fingertips.
Instantly, the mechanism on the side of Qunyu Pavilion rotated, and seven rock elemental shields appeared out of thin air, surrounding the front of the pavilion.
The light blue elemental force connected them, and several formations of different sizes unfolded and overlapped in an instant, finally forming a formation platform with complicated patterns.
A faint blue light shines, and the upgraded crane-wing-shaped terminal slowly rises, distributed in a triangle in the formation, aiming at the demon in front.
The condensed light floats in the air, maintaining the operation of the formation, regulating the water and stacking the mountains. True Lord Liu Yun Borrowing Wind spreads his wings and flies towards the ballistae on the left and right sides, while True Lord Cutting the Moon and Building the Yang runs out of thin air on golden light spots.
He began to inject immortal power into the crossbow machine in the middle of the formation.
As the three true kings entered the formation, Ning Guang suddenly felt a steady stream of power pouring into the formation.
"In this case, let the Whirlpool Demon God see the current power of Liyue Port!"
Black and yellow streams of light gathered at the launch port of the final machine, and countless light arrows shot forward like heavy rain from the sky.
The whirlpool demon who manipulated the tide and approached the Liyue seawall was immediately shot. The dense rain of bullets blasted a large hole out of Ossel's body made of water, making it difficult for him to continue approaching the Liyue port.
But after a while, Osel found a way to deal with the attack on the Jade Pavilion.
A terrifying tsunami composed of pure water elements rose from Guyun Pavilion, mixed with unknown monsters, and headed towards Liyue Port at the same time.
At this moment, beneath the Qunyu Pavilion, in the darkness without the light of daylight, countless straight figures stood on the harbor, holding spears with white tassels on their tails firmly in their hands.
The instructor, Feng Yan, held a spear different from the others, stared at the water dragon rising from the clouds in the distance, and secretly exerted his strength.
In his hand is a Qianyan spear cast from Guyun Pavilion rock fragments, which is sharp enough to penetrate dragon scales.
However, because it was too heavy, the Baiying Spear gradually replaced the Qianyan Spear and became the current standard weapon of the Liyue Qianyan Army.
Even now, there are only a few soldiers who can lift Qianyan Spear.
However, in the more turbulent war era, everyone in the Qianyan Army has the ability to use such heavy weapons.
In this way, we can protect the land of the Rock King and our own home.
As the chief instructor of Qianyan Army, Fengyan naturally has the ability to control Qianyan's spear.
The tsunami came with thunder and lightning. Although the arrows flying on the Jade Pavilion could penetrate Auxerre's defense, they could not block the huge wave that almost touched the sky.
"Qianyan Army obeys the order!"
Feng Yan looked firmly at the approaching waves and the monster climbing up the seawall to the port, roaring in the heavy rain.
"Today, we are going to show these monsters! How majestic the Liyue left behind by the emperor is!"
The Qianyan troops standing in formation raised their guns in unison, facing the sea that was picking out people and devouring them like ferocious beasts.
"Thousands of rocks are solid, and the mountains will never move!"
The shouts shook the sky, as if they were going to penetrate the waves and reach the sky. The raindrops falling from the sky were instantly cut off by the gun light raised by the Qianyan Army.
Just when the tsunami was about to engulf Liyue Port, an inconspicuous frost-white arrow shot straight down from the Jade Pavilion, scattered into several ice ridges in the air, and was thrown at the bottom of the wave.
The area hit by the arrow immediately condensed, and the seawater near the port began to freeze, and it continued to spread to the top of the tide, eventually freezing half of the tsunami!
Gan Yu, the shooter of the arrow, was breathing heavily. The golden square bell on his chest kept rising and falling with his breathing. He gritted his teeth and picked up the lavender long bow again.
The remaining waves roaring towards Liyue Port were shattered by the invisible but extremely sharp spear light.
Although the power of the tsunami weakened, there were still a large number of dexterous monsters taking advantage of the wave to climb up the berm and fight with the Qianyan Army.
These monsters have tough skins and can survive even if their limbs are cut off. Their sticky body fluids are corrosive and can easily eat away at the leather armor of Qianyan Army soldiers.
"Qiancheng Rongjia, Jingyao Xianxie!"
None of the soldiers of the Qianyan Army flinched. Against the pressure of the tyrannical demon, they tried their best to kill the sea monster with their spears.
Feng Yan even swung the Qianyan Spear with a roar, and the powerful and heavy attack directly smashed the monster's tentacles into pieces.
At the same time, on the turbulent sea south of Guyun Pavilion, there was a fleet of ships riding the wind and waves.
The entire fleet is organized, with a total of sixteen large and small ships. The armed warship headed by it has a hull length of one hundred meters, a twelve-oared six-masted sail with Liyue's highest shipbuilding technology, and dozens of exaggerated crossbows.
, the dark arrows as thick as an arm make people shudder just looking at them.
The dragon head collision angle on the bow also shows the ownership of this battleship.
Dragon King of the Sea, Death Star.
And this huge fleet hitting the water is Liyue's famous Southern Cross Fleet.
At this time, on the Omen of Death, Beidou, who was wearing a gold eyepatch, held the ship's net beside the mast with one hand, stepped on the side pole, and wore boots made of marine animal skin to direct the sailors to carry weapons and adjust the course. "Oarsmen, hold on! Don't hoist the mainsail, all cannons are loaded!"
"Hailong, keep the left rudder and avoid those broken ice layers."
"Liu Shi, send a semaphore to the other frigates to get them ready."
"This is the first time our Southern Cross Fleet has faced such a big guy, so cheer up."
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Listening to Beidou's orderly instructions, the crew members yelled in response.
After confirming that all crew members had received the order, Beidou turned over and jumped off the side rail, turning back to the white-haired boy standing at the bow of the ship.
The teenager's clothes are mainly red and white, with dark gray to neutralize the colors, and Inazuma-style autumn clothes are embroidered with glass bags of silk.
The wide translucent cuffs half cover the young man's slender white wrists. The bottom is designed with antique embroidery and is embellished with bright red maple leaves.
Like the fall of red in the autumn wind, it is loose and free without losing style, and it also shows the figure and gentle temperament of the young Yushu facing the wind.
It is none other than the ronin samurai from Inazuma, Maplehara Manyo.
But at this time, Manyo just closed his eyes and carefully felt the wind and grass on the sea, letting the rain soak his clothes and drip down the sleeve rests.
"Wanyu, how are you? Is that guy coming out?"
Beidou came to Manyo's side and raised his hand to pat the other person's shoulder.
Although the frosty arrow that Gan Yu had just shot intercepted the roiling tsunami, it also caused cold frost and mist to appear on the Yunlai Sea, blocking the view of the fleet's attack.
And Wanyo's ability to listen to the wind and observe the clouds has played an extremely huge role in the current naval battle.
The wind and thunder are faintly moving, and its sound can be heard faintly.
"There are signs of turbulence floating in the air, the breeze is being repelled, and the power of the tide is rising..."
"He will come in no more than half a cup of tea."
The young man frowned, suddenly opened his red eyes, and grasped the railing tightly with both hands. His face showed worry that he had never seen in his adventure life.
"Okay, the crossbow machine is ready!"
After hearing what Manyo said, Beidou immediately ordered that all the crew members rushed to their posts immediately, and the eldest sister also pulled out the sword from behind.