It's not just Huaxia, but at the same time, the entire earth is suffering from indiscriminate attacks from the bigwigs of the Xuanhuang Realm!

【Mumbai Base】Countless Asan are celebrating their Ganesh Festival, Asan carrying Shiva, the goddess of the snow-capped mountains and their son Ganesha's idol parade through the streets, indulging in carnival, the distant seaside is a huge statue of Ganesha, Ganesha's human body, pot-bellied, one-toothed, holding an axe, candy, prayer beads, lotus, mount as a mouse, strange shape but Tianzhu is the most popular god.

High in the sky above the Ganesha, Long Fengjiao raised the big wine gourd, and the green wine poured down like a waterfall, and poured directly into her big cherry mouth, and then Long Fengjiao raised a lotus root arm that bullied the silver and snow to wipe the juice on her lips, and threw her big sleeves downward.

"Fully-"

In the clear phoenix chirp, a radiant fire phoenix fell from the sky, it was burning with raging flames, like the scorching sun, people did not dare to look directly, the singing and dancing Ah Sanmen were all stunned in an instant, dumbfounded as the fire phoenix turned into a round of flames, and the sun bombarded the huge Ganesa-headed statue!

"Boom", this Ganesha, which has stood by the sea for an unknown number of years, turned into ashes!

"Boom!"

A large number of three monks flew out of the crowd in an instant, they recited inexplicable spells in their mouths, and launched a moth-like attack on Long Fengjiao, which is not a description, but a moth to the fire in the real sense, when they rushed to a certain range around Long Fengjiao, they "exhaled" and burned themselves, and burned in the blink of an eye, and the relics fell down with a hailstorm......

Falling and falling is gone, not everyone has the determination to be martyred, the monks shrank back into the crowd and retracted their heads like turtles, lest they expose themselves to the gaze of the killing god.

At the same time, the faith in the hearts of the Asan also collapsed, and the image of an invincible goddess was deeply imprinted in their hearts......

In the sky above the [Cape of Good Hope Base], the Divine Rune Daoist Sect Ximen Shuai came like a flying immortal from the sky, and landed lightly on the bell tower of the cathedral, which immediately attracted the screams of blacks and whites.

People didn't see how Ximen Shuai went up, but this did not prevent the believers from scolding Ximen Shuai, and the melon-eating crowd took out their mobile phones to shoot, preserve, and publish Ximen Shuai's skillful ......

Ximen Shuai had a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and a rune was between his white and slender fingers.

The pattern painted on the rune paper is very abstract, it looks like thunder and lightning, flashing a faint halo in the sun, Simon Shuai threw the rune towards Cape Town Castle, the rune turned into a white light and flew out, and suddenly burned in mid-air, when the rune turned into ashes, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon were lightless!

"Boom ......"

The thunder scared people subconsciously shut up, and the whole world was silent only thunder, followed by a "click" of snowy lightning slashing on the iconic Cape Town Castle!

Built in 1666, the oldest building in the base was reduced to ashes, once a castle built by colonists, a symbol of South Africa's domination and enslavement, but later a historical feature of the Cape of Good Hope base, and now completely erased from the world.

"Bala Bala Bala!"

A pastor stepped forward with a Bible in his hand, and then there was another "click" and the pastor was reduced to ashes......

It is not only the capital and largest base of the Franks but also one of the world's six major international bases, attracting countless foreign tourists to visit here every day, and today is no exception, in the central roundabout of Charles de Gaulle, the world's largest round arch Arc de Triomphe, many tourists gathered around the Arc de Triomphe to take pictures, and suddenly they all pointed to the top of the Arc de Triomphe and shouted.

It turned out that I don't know when, a petite woman with bronze skin appeared above the triumphal arch.

The Heavenly Demon Palace is pure physical cultivation, and the palace master Li Chengcheng stood above the Arc de Triomphe, condescendingly looking down at the ignorant mortals below, with a contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth, and slammed his pink fist on the top of the Arc de Triomphe!

"Boom-"

The 49.54-meter-high, 44.82-meter-wide, and 22.21-meter-thick triumphal arch representing Napoleon's great achievements turned into ashes in an instant under Li Chengcheng's pink fist.

Only Li Chengcheng.

Amid the sound of horses' hooves, a blonde girl in bright knight's armor rushed out on a snow-white unicorn, and the melon-eating crowd automatically gave way to cheer and applaud the knight as if they were welcome in the middle of the road, and then watched as the blonde girl and her unicorn turned into ashes under the punch of the bronzed-skinned petite woman......

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The eight immortal gates, the eighteenth rate of the left path of the big bosses acted separately, covering dozens of large bases on the earth, their purpose was not to kill, mortals were like ants to them, there was no point in killing at all, so their main attack targets were placed on landmark buildings, showing their muscles to the indigenous powerhouses on the earth, it was best to be able to surrender without a fight, or to lure the indigenous powerhouses out, and then win by battle, this is the combat idea that their cultivators are used to!

At this moment, the entire earth was trembling under the shadow of the powers of the Xuanhuang Realm, and on the phone, Murong Sihai was yelling at the stunned Sun Zaiwen: "No! They are not immortals! No! ”

Looking at the arrogance of the dragon at a loss, Sun Zaiwen was cold, and he had no strength at all: "Old general...... They are not immortals...... What else could it be......"

"They're the people of that planet! It's just that they are not in the same direction as ours, they cultivate the Tao and have great power, but they are not invincible! Cheer up, Your Excellency, it is now they who have waged a war of aggression against the planet, and we must fight back against them! ”

Murong Sihai's words made Sun Zaiwen quickly calm down: "But the old generals, their personal strength is too strong, they come and go, and our big killer can't hit them at all......"

"Then hit their planet!" Murong Sihai shouted in an unquestionable tone: "How they beat us, we will beat them!"

"Sun Zaiwen, you are the president of Huaxia! Don't chirp crookedly like a girl, if it's a man, call Lao Tzu back! ”