After Song Ziyu returned to Southern Wilderness, he immediately began to integrate the resources of Southern Wilderness. First, he summoned all the major sects, and Xiaozhi moved them with emotion and reason, telling them that the world was about to be destroyed, and that everyone must work together to tide over the difficulties.

Most of these sects obeyed Song Ziyu's words, so the integration work in Nanhuang was carried out in a very orderly manner.

Of course, there are also a few other sects that are disobedient.

For these disobedient sects, Song Ziyu's methods were also very powerful. He directly gave physical instruction and dissuaded their disobedient behavior.

soon!

Nanhuang has completed the integration work.

Song Ziyu returned to Qianling Sect, called Tan Xiaoyu to his side, gave him some instructions, and handed him several life-saving magic weapons.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Tan Xiaoyu was puzzled.

Song Ziyu said, "From now on, troubled times are coming, and you must do your best to protect yourself."

After Song Ziyu said these words, he slowly looked at his hands.

This is a pair of mechanical arms.

Every line on the arm reveals the power of technology and precise design.

Its appearance is made of deep blue-black alloy, shining with a cold metallic luster, like stars in the night sky, deep and mysterious.

When Dijun designed this body, he adopted the highest level of artificial intelligence at the time. The joints of the robotic arm were designed to be very flexible, just like the joints of a living body, and could perform various complex movements.

Looking at his own body, Song Ziyu suddenly had an extremely bold idea.

Perhaps, there is still a way for him to turn the tide.

Ever since, Song Ziyu's spiritual thoughts moved slightly and communicated with other wanderers.

"I may have a way to change our fate of failure."

Song Ziyu said.

"What can you do?" Lao Yuan asked.

Song Ziyu said, "You can find where Panzu is.

Find a way to teleport me and this body to the plane coordinates..."

"what you up to?"

Xixiong asked curiously, "That is Panzu's territory. Every move you make will be discovered by Panzu."

"That's you!"

Song Ziyu said, "This body and I have very good camouflage... I want to bet that my body will not be targeted by Panzu in the end of the world."

"But what's the point of this?" Lao Yuan asked.

Song Ziyu said, "I think I can definitely find a way to deal with Panzu!"

"Hehehe!"

Lao Yuan smiled and said, "Are you crazy, fellow Taoist? If you could find a way to directly deal with Panzu, we wouldn't be so passive."

Song Ziyu expressed his thoughts: "Panzu couldn't have been so strong from the beginning! It must also have weaknesses!"

"Even if there is a weakness, we can't find it!"

Xixiong said, "We have already thought of all the ways we can think of, but it is meaningless."

Song Ziyu asked, "Have you ever been to Panzu's past?"

Lao Yuan said, "We tried to find Panzu's past, but we didn't succeed!"

“Nothing appears without a reason!”

Song Ziyu said, "I think there will be unexpected gains at the end of time."

Lao Yuan looked at the other extreme fugues, "Of course we have the coordinates, but to send you there, we must use the physical body, and the person who sends you there must never return."

Lao Yuan's meaning is very clear. This is a life-threatening mission, because once the traveler reaches Panzu's plane, he will be captured by Panzu immediately.

He will definitely die by then.

so!

This task requires sacrifice.

The wanderers were silent.

Everyone is not afraid of death, but that doesn’t mean everyone wants to die.

Finally, Xixiong said, "It's up to me to handle this matter! Just concentrate on fighting the invading Panzu army."

…

Xixiong brought his physical body to Song Ziyu, and then showed off his own time-travel bracelet.

"Do you also have a time-travel bracelet?" Song Ziyu asked curiously.

"I got it by chance in the long history." Xixiong said.

"What's the origin of this thing?" Song Ziyu asked.

"I don't know either." Xixiong said, "No one knows where these things come from."

Song Ziyu sighed.

Xixiong said, "Without further ado, let's set off. The war over there has already begun!"

While speaking, Xixiong activated his bracelet and disappeared with Song Ziyu.

at the same time!

The world of cultivation is already in full swing.

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled in, seeming to obscure the light of the entire world.

Millions of cultivators, like the Milky Way pouring down, filled the entire sky.

They were dressed in dazzling robes, holding various magic weapons, and their eyes were firm and fiery, as if they were going to set the sky on fire.

The army is fully prepared, waiting for the enemy's invasion!

soon!

A huge space crack appeared in the sky!

An endless army of silicon-based robots poured out of the cracks!

The bodies of these robots are cold and hard, exuding the unique cold sheen of metal. Their steps are firm and powerful, as if they are going to tear the entire space apart.

They surged out from the torn space, surging like a tide, constantly impacting the cultivation army.

front.

The war drums are beating and the war trumpets are sounding!

Under the unified command of the wanderer, the army of cultivators fought together as one body.

Their spells poured out like a violent storm, shining brightly and with great force.

Every attack can make the silicon-based robot army pay a heavy price.

However!

The army of super robots seems to be endless. No matter how bravely the army of cultivators fights the enemy, they can always quickly fill the gaps in the battle line.

Their attacks are equally fierce and ruthless, and every collision can shake the front line of the cultivation army.

In the army of cultivators, people died from time to time, and their bodies turned into streaks of light in the air and dissipated in the endless void.

Every time he falls, the momentum of the cultivation army weakens.

However, even in the face of such heavy casualties, the cultivator army still did not flinch. They firmly believed that as long as they persisted, they would be able to protect their homeland.

In the end, after a brutal battle, the human monks guarding the plane were gradually defeated.

Their mana has been exhausted, their magic weapons are in pieces, and their front line has been breached by an army of silicon-based robots.

However!

National crisis is upon us!

Even in the face of failure, they still did not give up. They used their last strength to fight against the enemy.

…

I don’t know how long the war lasted!

The entire sky was dyed blood red!

The situation of the cultivation army is even more critical.

Their magic power was almost exhausted, there were not many magic weapons left, and many of them had deep scars on their bodies.

But they still stood firm and used their lives and beliefs to defend the dignity and glory of this land.

However, almost everyone knows that the fall of the plane is only a matter of time.
Chapter completed!