Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Yue Man Steals the Treasure

One of the most afraid of the sun eventually learns not only how to stop being afraid of the sun, but even how to make their own weapons from beams of light that are stronger than the sun.

On this day, the sun had just risen overhead, and the inhabitants of the coastal cities of the Celestial Dynasty saw thousands of white points of light on the horizon that would eclipsate the sun in the sky.

Some, thinking that they had some kind of delusion, raised their hands and rubbed their eyes, but before they could rub them once or twice before a terrible calamity came.

Huge fireballs are born out of the center of the city for no reason and rapidly expand, with the fireball as the center, and an area with a radius of kilometers is scorched every second.

In just a few breaths, the city was completely ignited like a cart of straw, and the occasional sparks were all lives that were on fire and struggling frantically.

There are more than 1,000 warships on the sea, and each warship can shoot only one of such high-power beams, and every two beams can ignite a fireball enough to destroy a city through the mutual collision of photons. But even if this is calculated, in this short period of tens of seconds, the Celestial Dynasty has lost almost four or five hundred coastal cities.

As for the Celestial Empire's maritime power?

Scrapped early.

"How can it be!"

His Holiness did not stay quiet for long, and when the news of the massacre along the coast reached the deep palace, he broke through the ground directly.

But he had barely burst out of the ground when he was dumb.

Why is he fighting with the current Bloodline?

His Holiness was just called 'Venerable' and given the name 'Venerable' by several major cultivation forces, but he himself had never been carried away by this 'Venerable Title'.

He knows how many catties and taels he has, and in terms of strength, he is just a pseudo-primordial infant who is forced into medicine and matter - there is a primordial infant in the dantian, but whether it is from the purity of spiritual power or the quantity, he is still at the level of Jindan.

This kind of strength, bullying and bullying Yuanying, no, it should be said that it is enough for ordinary monks below the late stage of Jindan, and it is okay to pretend to be a big master with 'relying on the void to resist the wind', but in front of Lin Ming, he is a scum.

The scum must have the consciousness of the scum.

The sky above the imperial capital was filled with a vast fog, and no matter how powerful the opponent's laser weapons were, they could not penetrate it.

This place is safe, and as safe as this place is at least a hundred cities with heavy industry and military industry, as long as these 100 bases do not fall, the flag of the Heavenly Dynasty will not fall, and the Celestial Empire still has the hope of turning the tables.

You have to survive before you are qualified to embrace this hope.

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The tragic situation along the coast has not been known to the inland areas as it is, and everyone only knows that something has happened along the coast, but it is not known how serious the incident was, how many fights were made, and who did the fighting.

The network has been controlled, or truncated, in order to prevent this originally incomparably convenient tool from becoming a weapon of the enemy army that is superior in science and technology, under the resolution of the central government, the Celestial Dynasty has returned to the era of basic communication by roaring in one day, and occasionally there are some secret transmitters that can transmit intelligence and reports over long distances, but most of those things are in the hands of the military.

At such a time, there is only one way to know the true situation of the forward front, except to go to the front line in person.

"Yo, when will the monkeys be able to dress in green?"

After hearing the roar that shook the sky, Mo Ye and Zhao Chongtian kept heading towards the south, without him, just because Lin Ming's roar came from the north at that time.

Mo Xie only blocked one direction and one area, and judging from the harm of the roar to the mangroves, from that moment on, I am afraid that the unpolluted mangroves could only grow in the area where Mo Ye's back was facing at that time.

The two of them went all the way to the south, and on the way, they had already obtained six Chixiao Swords (fragments) with the fastest and most concise procedures, and Mo Ye only accepted three of these six swords, after all, he could only absorb the fixed value of red energy through the 'energy storage' talent brought by his dragon bloodline, and it was useless to take a few more Chixiao Sword fragments. In fact, even the three pieces of fragments in his pocket were all forced to him by Zhao Chongtian.

The two of them were walking very fast, and in a blink of an eye, they were under a mangrove tree again, but the scene under the mangrove tree at this moment made Mo Ye stunned slightly.

A group of skinny, black, and strangely dressed monkeys were gathered under the tree, and they wrapped a steel cable the thickness of an adult man's arm around the base of the mangrove, and the other end of the steel cable was tied to a large truck, and there was a thin monkey sitting in the same truck, but not in the cab, because the window of the cab was closed, and all Mo Xie could see was the situation in the back of the car.

The skinny monkey held a bone staff and grunted and jumped as he cranked.

"Brother Mo Xie, this is a bad word, this is a great Yue person. Zhao Chongtian stroked the beard that didn't exist on his chin and smiled, obviously he was very proud of being able to overwhelm Mo Ye in terms of knowledge, but he quickly reacted, "No, this is the territory of the Heavenly Dynasty, how can there be a big Yue army? Not good! Thief!

Zhao Chongtian was furious, and a little red mangs sprinkled like rain on his fingers, and the red mangs quickly swelled into lightning after three feet out of his body, and for a time many big people cried and called their mothers.

Zhao Chongtian's hand is measured, this group of big Yue people are unknown, he deliberately left a living mouth, after a burst of lightning, except for the Yue people who danced in the car body and were electrified into coke, the other people were more or less alive.

Zhao Chongtian's finger just dropped and the finger came out again, but this time it was a fragment of a Chixiao Sword that flew out, compared to Mo Xie's completely layman, simple and rude imperial envoy method, Zhao Chongtian, as a master of cultivation, was obviously much more clever and beautiful. With just a slight pinch, a fragment of Chixiao that is as thin as paper and soft as mud can turn into a long rainbow, and after a few turns around the tree, it is easy to lure out the Chixiao Sword in the trunk and fly back with it.

Zhao Chongtian held one hand behind his back, his face was slightly colorful, and after the two swords flew into his hands and were put away by him, he also habitually tidied up his clothes and coughed slightly. It's a pity that he has a bald head, and this chic is a seventy-five discount as a cumulative immortal wind bone.

"Uh, have you woken up?!, and the barbarians dare to offend my benevolent and righteous state, and even more want to steal my heaven and earth spiritual treasure?! Quickly recruit from the truth, otherwise I will teach you to try my Taoist methods!"

Zhao Chongtian and Mo Ye fell into the clouds one after the other, but when he saw that he reached out and picked up a Yue Ren who was so shocked that his limbs twitched and foamed at the mouth, he was confined to the ground in front of him, and after casting a little mana to make him no longer twitch, Zhao Chongtian said in a tone that Mo Ye wanted to hit people when he heard it.