Yang Xinzhong's heart was about to pop out at this time, his fingers were on his chin, and he kneaded his chin vigorously, this action could make him immerse his mind from anger and keep calm.

Thirty sub-ICBMs, all of which entered the purple gourd, this kind of accuracy is simply a miracle, beyond imagination.

Using intercontinental missiles to hit the purple gold gourd is somewhat cannon to hit mosquitoes, in fact, the artillery fire near Kyoto is enough, but unfortunately Yang Xinzhong can fully control it at this time, but there are almost none, and the result of the decapitation operation is that these military camps are currently completely paralyzed.

Originally, whether these thirty missiles could destroy the purple gourd, Yang Xinzhong was not sure, the hard shell of the purple gourd was simply desperate, and the shells on the fighter jet bombarded it, leaving a scar at most, and it was repaired and smoothed out in an instant. And Yang Xin knew that the purple gold gourd was dragged down from the universe above the nine heavens, that is to say, this thing could fly, if he dodged it, then these thirty missiles were simply Kyoto's life-threatening talismans.

But when a big explosion occurred on the purple gold gourd and a huge hole was blown out, Yang Xinzhong was overjoyed, this was simply a good opportunity for heaven to descend.

The hardest thing about the purple gourd is the shell, and once the missile smashes into the purple gourd, the explosion effect from the inside to the outside must be very interesting.

Now he just needs to watch the fireworks explode in the sky, although this will have very serious consequences for the cities below, but Yang Xinzhong can't care so much now, between the death of the country and the destruction of one-tenth of Kyoto, he easily chooses the latter.

Of course, he rejected the proposal to carry a nuclear warhead on a missile, and he has not yet lost his heart to the point of such recklessness.

But if these thirty missiles still can't break through the shell of the purple gourd, then Yang Xinzhong probably doesn't know what choice he will make.

"All the fighters are ready, if the missiles don't work, then even if they hit with fighters, they have to knock this big guy down, if that thing is blown up, there is still a living existence inside, no matter what it is, no one can let go. The soldier with a long scar in the corner of his eye behind Yang Xinzhong grabbed the military walkie-talkie and passed the order.

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The entire purple gold gourd was silent in a strange atmosphere, this atmosphere was dignified, oppressive, full of restlessness and restlessness, it seemed that there was an amazing amount of force brewing, this kind of force would burst at any time, and the three corpse fruits who surrounded Zheng Xian were suddenly moving at this time, and rushed in the direction where the sound came from.

The green-robed corpse venerable raised his hands violently, and the walls around him rose suddenly.

However, those three corpse fruits had just run out of the ground for dozens of meters, and the surrounding walls had only risen more than a meter high, and there was a buzzing sound, as if someone had blown a sharp whistle in their ears, and then there was silence all around, and all the sounds seemed to be far away in an instant, and the huge wind was surging in a silence.

Zheng Xian, Lu Feng, and Cao Ni's bodies hit the wall dozens of meters behind them almost instantly, and they didn't even know how they crossed the distance of dozens of meters.

The majestic amount of shattering force followed, and in Zheng Xian's eyes, everything around him was shattering and bursting, and nothing was intact.

And all of this happened silently.

Flames, surging flames are like the twin brothers of the shattering force, chasing the destructive force and slowly pressing over, in Zheng Xian's eyes, all this is like slowing down the camera, the flames and broken particles are pressing over step by step, everything around is slowly shattered in Zheng Xian's eyes, and then slowly melted in the flames.

It is said that the power of God is like hell, and such a force is like throwing people into purgatory, and it is not an exaggeration to call it Godpower.

Then the surroundings fell into a blank, sounds, images, perceptions, etc., everything was gone, and Zheng Xian's brain was blank.

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The purple gold gourd slammed into a bulge, and it grew more than three times, and the purple gold gourd, which was already huge, seemed to be inflated at this time, and when it saw the sound of the purple gold gourd collapsing, it was about to crumble, and a huge explosive force suddenly vented out from the breach of the purple gourd.

Like a balloon punctured by a steel needle, the purple gold gourd tumbled violently in the air, spun and flew out of the gourd.

With a bang, there was a loud bang, and the purple gold gourd slammed heavily on the CCTV headquarters building, which was nicknamed the big pants, directly knocking the building that had just been built not long ago.

At this time, the purple gold gourd was like a meteorite falling from the sky, and behind it was a sudden flame and black smoke, drawing irregular arcs in the air, and everything it touched on the road was smashed by impact, and no one could stop the purple gold gourd.

With a loud bang, the whole earth trembled, and the purple gold gourd finally hit the ground, and the surrounding buildings were radioactively collapsed by the impact, and the taller the building, the faster it collapsed.

The purple gourd did not stop, and the purple gourd still had explosive power to vent out, pushing the purple gourd to roll on the ground, smashing all the way into Wangfujing Street, the buildings and cars on the street known as Jin Street were all crushed into slag by him, and countless lives were harvested in an instant in this collision of heaven and earth.

The purple gourd is like an eraser, and everywhere it passes, everything is erased.

How many people died, how many buildings were destroyed, and how much GDP could be increased by reconstruction were not in Yang Xinzhong's consideration at this time, what he was paying close attention to now was whether all the things in the purple gold gourd had turned into a pile of paste, and they were all dead.

The Blood Clan Dracula, as well as the green-robed corpse venerable, is definitely a nightmare, they are like cancer cells, spreading rapidly, in a short period of time, they have controlled a lot of military power, if they are given another period of time, it is impossible for him Yang Xinzhong to turn the tables at all.

Fortunately, the group of immortal cultivators fought among themselves and fought with each other, giving him such an opportunity to profit.

To be honest, the purple gold gourd did not fall apart under the explosion of more than 30 missiles, which was really much beyond Yang Xinzhong's expectations, not only Yang Xinzhong was shocked, but all the people who were watching this battle showed an unbelievable expression.

The so-called success and defeat of Xiao He, the third is the reason why many bombs can enter the purple gourd, relying on the hole on the purple gourd that was blown up, but it is this breach that has become a way for the explosive power to vent, otherwise, the purple gourd will definitely be blown to pieces.

The purple gourd rolled all the way and gradually shrunk, and finally stopped after hitting the metal frame of the bird's nest, like a big egg lying in the bird's nest.

Behind the purple gourd, there was a shocking huge jumping trench, all the buildings in the place where it passed collapsed, and the underground pipelines were knocked out, and there was nothing intact, and when the world was at the end, it could only be like this.

The entire world realm came to a halt as the purple gold gourd stopped, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Fortunately, there was also a hole in the belly of the purple gourd, and billowing black smoke proved that time was still passing inexorably.

The shell of the purple gold gourd expanded and shrank rapidly, and at this time it looked twice as small as when it was floating in the air before, and the many golden textures on the purple gourd had long since disappeared, and even the purple luster had faded, looking like an ordinary big stone from a distance.

The hole in the purple gourd is facing the sky, although there is direct sunlight, but it is pitch black inside, and the black smoke is constantly rolling out, and you can't see what the situation is inside.

Helicopter fighters rose from a distance and approached the purple gourd, and the people on the ground who did not die began to scream and flee in all directions after a brief shock, and many of them cried bitterly because of the death of their loved ones. In short, if the ground that the purple gourd rolled and smashed was a post-apocalyptic scene, then the screaming and crying crowd at this time added a strong touch to this apocalyptic scene, making it vivid, and no longer a set prop in the cinema.

Zheng Xian slowly woke up, everything around him gradually recovered from the white light, Zheng Xian's mind was buzzing, and with a slight movement, his brain was like an almond in the skull, and the pain was incomparable.

Zheng Xian took a deep breath, suppressed all the painful feelings, sat up slowly, and looked around.

As far as the eye could see, there was a ruin, there was chaos everywhere, everywhere was pitch black and scorched after the flames had passed, and in front of Zheng Xian's eyes, there was not a single intact thing.

Zheng Xian slowly got up, and no voice sounded: "Lu Feng and Cao Ni are in the left rear."

Although Zheng Xian fainted, Wu was still working, monitoring everything around her, and even Zheng Xian was awakened by her.

Zheng first learned about his injuries, the ultimate battle armor strengthened by the golden corpse was not too damaged, the green-robed corpse venerable played a vital role in the walls that rose before the explosion, although it was only more than a meter high, but these walls still resisted a lot of explosive power, as well as the thousands of three corpse fruits, they bore the brunt of the explosion and absorbed a lot of explosive power.

And he must have been stunned by the huge vibration wave just now.

Zheng Xian moved his body, no big problem, and then turned Lu Feng and Cao Ni out from under the rubble, Lu Feng and Cao Nicole were not as good as Zheng Xian.

The strength of their ultimate battle armor is far inferior to Zheng Xian, and the most shocking thing is Lu Feng's ultimate battle armor, just see that Lu Feng's ultimate battle armor was hit by the explosive force head-on, shattered to almost no complete armor piece, and, the most chilling thing is that Lu Feng's left arm has been scattered into countless fragments, as for Lu Feng's arm under the battle armor, don't think about being able to find it at all, all Zheng Xian can see is a particularly dark pool of blood after being burned by the flames.

And Lu Feng's severed arm was already cooked at this time, and there was a meaty fragrance under the burnt, and the heat drilled into the damage of the ultimate battle armor, I don't know where the heat of the road was transmitted to Lu Feng, once it entered the heart, Lu Feng was finished.

Zheng Xian stretched out his hand to dig out the withered stone inlaid on Lu Feng's ultimate battle armor, and then pressed it on Lu Feng's broken arm, after sensing it, the situation was okay, the part that was burned by the flames was only the outer layer of the broken arm, Zheng Xian immediately sent a vitality force in, temporarily protecting Lu Feng's viscera, so that Lu Feng's life would not be in danger for the time being.

Cao Ni's situation looks better, at least the armor under the ultimate battle armor that was shattered like a rag is relatively intact, and from the posture and distance, it is not difficult for Zheng Xian to deduce that Lu Feng is in front of Cao Ni and has endured more explosive force, and Lu Feng is a stupid boy.

However, although Cao Ni's armor is fine, I don't know what the situation is like inside the Dao armor.

Lu Feng and Cao Ni had already passed out at this time, motionless, Zheng first dug out the remaining dead stones on Cao Ni's body, and then threw the two of them directly into the space orb.

As for the twenty dead stones that were inlaid into a bowl shape by Zheng Xian, they really couldn't be found in this violent explosion, and there was no news.

Thick pieces of dust, along with pieces of deformed stone that had been burned by the flames, fell from the air one after another, clanging against Zheng Xian's ultimate armor.

The voice gave Zheng Xian a feeling of the rest of his life.

A ray of weak sunlight penetrated through the ruins of the broken wall overhead, shining on Zheng Xian's ultimate battle armor that was burned black.

Sunshine is the way out.