"This Huaxia Heavenly Pillar is practiced by the teacher, I'm afraid only the teacher knows.

Zhang Ye stared at the center of the flame tightly, the arrow seemed to be terrifying, I don't know if the teacher will be injured.

Within the flames, Wang Sheng took most of the damage, but it was not only Xiao Yan and the man named Han Li who attacked, but also two big iron hammers, one on the top of his head and the other on his heart, both of which were fatal.

"Dang!"

With a crisp metallic sound, Wang Sheng felt a sharp concussion in his brain, and then he was forced to recover from the powerful flesh.

As for the heart, it just stops shooting for one second, and beats again the next, providing powerful kinetic energy for the body.

At this moment, he relied on his powerful body to resist these attacks.

Fu Yuan's fingertips hit his lower dantian, Ji Qingyue hit his middle dantian, and Huang Cuntian drove directly to his eyebrows, wanting to hit his soul hard.

It can be said that this moment is all the top forces in the Huaxia Region, just to deal with one person.

One, a man of mythology.

They didn't believe that Wang Sheng was undefeated, after all, when they were exploring together, he was still an ordinary person at that time, unlike what the rest of the people accepted as a myth.

No one wants to believe that they are so far behind Wang Sheng, so naturally there will be this resistance.

It's a pity that this has never been a fair battle, and the cultivation of the martial saints in their image is far more than two hundred years.

In addition, the immortal things that Wang Sheng came into contact with were not something they could imagine.

In a round of joint attacks, everyone retreated, not wanting to stay next to the martial saint for a moment longer, so as not to receive a dying counterattack.

With the fierce true qi, the golden dragon finally extinguished the fire and turned into a pillar of heaven again, firmly suppressing the earth and suppressing the luck.

The water vapor was solemnly blown away by the regional chief, and Wang Sheng's face also reappeared in the eyes of everyone.

It was a majestic man shirtless and wearing only a pair of shorts.

The man lived up to his previous appearance and returned to his current handsome face, and the genes were no longer hidden.

However, if you take a closer look, you can find that this person is almost exactly the same as a martial saint, and the lines and bones on his face have only been modified slightly, which will happen in the cultivation of monks.

Wang Sheng raised his head: "Playing yin, then I won't talk nonsense with you." ”

He gaba clenched his fists, suppressed it strongly, and instantly appeared in front of the little superman Sun Dingbin.

This kid is the most insidious, he actually hit his lower yin just now, so he naturally wants to be the first to cook.

"Smack!"

The fist fell, Sun Dingbin picked up his arms to resist, but it was broken and finally fell on the heart.

Superman, defeated!

Subsequently, both arms were fired together, Huang Cuntian and Fu Yuan could only defend passively, their arms were not broken, but they couldn't bear the huge force, they broke the spiritual power barrier hard, and smashed their hands on the head like a meteor hammer, and they fell into a coma and went into shock without saying a word.

Ji Qingyue just wanted to retreat, but Wang Sheng grabbed her heel and threw it violently, and she was dizzy, although she was not injured, she didn't dare to get up.

She is a woman, and she knows what will happen if she falls into the hands of the enemy, and she needs to save her strength to escape.

Although the other party is a martial saint, you must also be prepared for the worst.

Li Cunfeng was iron-blooded and rushed fiercely, but was knocked down by a photo, not only that, Wang Sheng also found the five masters hiding in the house, his eyes were glaring, they squatted down very spinelessly, holding their heads in their hands.

"Martial Saint, we didn't make a move from beginning to end, and after knowing that it was you, we didn't even leave this house."

They cried out for fear that one of them would slaughter them.

"Stay good, and you can leave when I'm done."

Feeling that he might have frightened them, he comforted them and patted them on the shoulders one by one.

After the filming, the five of them looked excited and scared, and they thought they were going to be cooked easily.

At this time, the violent explosion, the terrifying might, and the flames that burned the entire sky had already alarmed countless people in Bauhinia City, and the first reaction was of course countless newspapers.

"Whew!"

A bright silver fighting aura pierced the sky, and fellow Sword Master masters would definitely see it clearly, and he was carrying a camera in his hand.

At the same time, a mage on the other side was hurrying in the earth, and nothing along the way could cause him substantial damage, and the speed was actually no less than that of the sword master in the sky.

This is actually a Holy Magister, a powerhouse of the earth element, who can already borrow the energy of the earth.

On closer inspection, he also has a camera in his hand.

This is the two major news agencies in the Bauhinia Region hired by the strong to collect first-hand information.

The rest of the newspaper offices were a little slower, but the Great Magister and the Great Sword Master came out one after another, rushing to the scene of the incident.

……

Zheng Changchun is an ordinary white-collar worker, two hundred years ago, he was worried about his house, car, and daughter-in-law, running around day and night.

By chance, he heard that he could enlighten his magical talents, and he could become a superhuman after returning from space exploration on TV.

Countless colleagues have been enlightened, but most of them are ordinary qualifications, not innate magicians.

It is said that the innate magician will be taken care of by the state, and who doesn't look forward to what garage beauties have everything?

Zheng Changchun hoped that he was an innate magician, and with the attitude of giving it a try, he queued up for three whole days, and was dismissed by the company for this, and finally came into contact with Huaxia Tianzhu.

Shine, magnificent, luxurious, atmospheric......

It was worthy of being refined by a martial saint, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of worship in his heart.

All the words he could imagine could not describe the mood at the moment, and when the trembling contact came, he found that he was different.

He can capture the magical energy of the air and feel his closeness to the earth.

Even, he felt that he could make the ground roll under his feet.

I tried it, and sure enough!

Since that day, the trajectory of his life has changed, he has been conscripted by the state, the house is equipped for free, the car is given what he wants, countless women have rushed to his side, and his former female colleagues have called him twice in three days to ask him out.

All of this was a blessing for the Martial Saint, and he was more and more grateful.

After ten years of service, he retired, and by this time he was already a great magician, and he was hired to become a reporter for the People's Daily at that time.

He loves his job and is always the first to appear at various venues, and whenever he sees his name in the newspaper, he feels a sense of pride.

Moreover, he might be able to come into contact with the Martial Saint at any one time, which was one of the reasons why he insisted.

This time the news report was no exception, and he rushed to the scene of the incident as soon as possible.

However, the scene in front of him almost scared him to death!

A large mountain, shrouded Bauhinia City in darkness, and behind the mountain was a huge warship that silently hid in the dark clouds.

There were too many battleship groups, it must be military level, because she didn't feel the breath, and it was covered with a professional magic array.

What did he see besides that?

There was a person standing in front of the district chief, that person was very familiar, very familiar, but they couldn't remember who the other party was for a while.

And on the ground, there are actually the three gods of war in China.

Fu Yuan, Ji Qingyue and Huang Cuntian are all here, and on the other side, Li Cunfeng, the military marshal, was half-kneeling on the ground and unconscious.