Chapter 132: Taiqing Shentie (Thank you for the reward from Alliance Leader Tear Xingyu)

By the pool of blood, the withered old man suddenly opened his eyes.

A thumb-sized hole appeared four or five meters away from him, bottomless.

"What is this?"

The withered old man was shocked, and a strong warning sign appeared in his soul.

This unheard of thing was beyond his comprehension for a while, and in a very short period of time, he didn't know how to deal with it, instinctively strengthened the mana shield, and his divine sense continued to scan the surroundings.

The hand is pinched, and a spell that can be attacked, retreated, and defended is brewing, and it can be played at any time.

"Calibrated complete."

Jiang Ding whispered and pulled the trigger of the half-magic heavy machine gun again.

Da Da Da ......

The muzzle of the gun was deafening, completely destroying his breathing technique, and the flames were visible for tens of meters.

Five, ten, fifty rounds!

Under the rapid fire, the half-plate chain was completely emptied in less than a few seconds.

"Five ghosts are bloody! Disease! ”

The withered old man's expression changed suddenly, and the great fear from his soul surged into his heart, and he could no longer sit still, pinching the law and shouting loudly.

Suddenly

His figure was hazy, and he actually separated five identical blood shadows and fled in all directions, extremely fast, with a similar aura, and there was no regularity at all.

Five ghosts are bloody!

This is the escape technique of the Demon Sect's Blood Slaughter Palace, when practicing, it is necessary to take five babies under the age of ten who have spiritual roots and blood relations of no more than three generations, and torture them for ten days and ten nights with the most cruel means, so that they go crazy, their souls and sanity collapse, and they turn into five powerful ghosts.

In the end, if you fuse your five fingers with the five powerful ghosts, you can cast the Five Ghosts Blood Cloud Escape Method, and even in front of the foundation building monks, there is a hundred and one possibility of escaping.

At this time, wrapped in great fear, he consumed his essence blood without hesitation and used it.

Bang!

A Spellbreaker Steel Projectile was shot at a blood shadow, followed by a second, and then a third...... Countless pieces!

In an instant, the five blood shadows shattered one after another, revealing the body of a withered old man.

"Impossible!"

The withered old man shouted in fear, desperately trying to dodge.

Is this the dozens of Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer cultivators using spells on him??!

Poof!

His true body dodged the first five Breaking Steel Bullets, and the rest couldn't be dodged no matter what.

"Blood Cloud Shield!"

The withered old man roared, and a palm-sized shield with white bones and blood patterns flew out from the dantian, rising to the size of a zhang in the wind, and stopped in front of him.

Bang!

A spell-breaking steel bullet struck the Blood-Streaked Bone Shield, and the aura on it instantly dimmed and crumbled, followed by a second ...... Dozens.

Bang bang bang!

The blood-patterned shield was pierced and thrown away, and the shoulders, left arm, and half of the shoulders of the withered old man turned into a mist of blood, and the bones were scattered.

"Ahh

The withered old man screamed, burned all his blood and mana, and fled down the mountain into a cloud of blood.

Bang bang bang!

Faintly, he saw in his divine consciousness that dozens of more projectiles were breaking through the air, and the speed far exceeded his speed, and even the reaction speed of his divine consciousness could barely keep up.

Bang!

More than twenty of the fifty law-breaking steel bullets hit at the same time, turning the blood cloud turned by the dry old man into a cloud of blood mist, and several arms and hideous and unwilling heads splattered in all directions, scattering all over the ground.

"Yes, I haven't practiced the heavy machine gun for a long time, and the craft has not been left behind."

In the curling green smoke,

Jiang Ding unhurriedly put on another bullet chain, aimed at the arms and heads scattered around the dry old man, and pulled the trigger.

Bang! Bang bang!

The fixed target hits easily, turning the arms and skull into a mist of blood and bone slag.

Bang bang!

The gunfire did not stop, and continued to shoot, killing many disciples of the Golden Dao Sect who were very chaotic because of the battle on the Golden Dao Mountain, and the blood mist continued to appear, and no one could escape under the infrared induction lock of the drone.

The number of people is not much, there are only more than 20 people, and most of them have gone down the mountain to join the army of Zhendonghou.

"Target cleared."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, picked up the bullet casings that fell on the ground, covered up the traces here, carried the crane gun, and ran towards the Golden Dao Mountain four kilometers away at a fast speed.

……

"Old Yu is dead?!"

With the body of one person, the black-robed man who resisted the three good old Dao, Qingdao people, and Bitter Stone Masters, who did not fall behind in the slightest bit of peak combat power of Qi cultivation, changed his complexion, and said in a cold tone: "There are still people in your Seven Feather Sect?" ”

Not far away,

A yellow turban wrestler covered with thunder patterns suppressed the wolf lord and a gan innate, and between a punch and a kick, a thunderbolt of lightning splattered out, beating them back again and again, and they were miserable.

'Anyone else?' ’

The kind old Dao was shocked in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, and laughed: "Demon Dao demon, you need to know that Yue Country is the territory of my Seven Feather Sect!" ”

"Old thing...... You're looking for death! ”

The voice of the black-robed man made people chill.

……

Golden Knife Gate at night.

It was so quiet that there was not even the sound of insects.

Jiang Ding carried a heavy machine gun on his back, and his footsteps connected the dots, running between the rocks and the roof like a flying bird, occasionally landing on the ground, and with a little footstep, one or several bullets flew out of the ground and fell into his pocket.

As for the places that are buried deeper, or not on the way, ignore them for the time being.

The use of Xianmen firearms is a last resort, if this is a world where there are Xianmen enemies, this will attract great danger, and it is necessary to clean up the traces as much as possible.

Jiang Ding ignored the dried old man's scattered flesh and blood, storage bags, and blood pools not far away, and went straight to the roof of the Patriarch's Palace, making a thousand gold pendants.

Between the broken tiles and the beams, the person has fallen, which is the position of the Tianyin stone, and there is no slight error.

Front

In the candlelight of the tablet,

A boulder several meters high and wide stands in the shape of a small mountain, black throughout, and there are white stars scattered on the mountain from time to time, reflecting the starlight in the candlelight.

Xianmen Encyclopedia has clouds——

"Sexuan, there are also white as stars, the gods are obscure, the immortal cultivators are invisible, mortals will have a slight singing voice when they are close, and they can understand the Fa when they listen to it."

Taiqingshen Iron Mine!

"My Taiqing Divine Iron!"

Jiang Ding's eyes immediately brightened, and his heart couldn't stop pounding.

The sword of the Supreme Dao Foundation starts here!

Although his heart was abnormally hot, he did not lose his mind, but took out two small birds and a hare from his bosom.

Throw the hare on it.

Snort!

Wisps of blood suddenly appeared on the seemingly empty stone, so sharp that they pierced through the living hare and sucked its essence and blood away.

There was also a shadow of blood on the other side of the blood pool.

Jiang Ding's face suddenly gloomy, and he threw the two little birds out, and at the same end, his body was pierced, leaving only a shriveled corpse.

"Damn it!"

"Bastard!"

"You dare to leave a protective formation on my Taiqing Divine Iron!"

Jiang Ding broke the air and scolded.

That's right, the black-robed man really couldn't see what this thing was, it was unremarkable, but he was very sure that it was a rare treasure.

Because it's hard and doesn't fit in a storage bag.

In his heart, the value of this treasure was only a little worse than the Blood Transformation Divine Knife Embryo in the blood pool, so he put the Taiqing Divine Iron within the protection range of the formation.

Tear Xingyu boss, I will continue to add more tomorrow, and I can only add one more today, and I write less.

Fixed update time: 15:30

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