Chapter 167: The East Pole Demon Gate

Wasted copper small world.

Western Desert.

Between the reckless yellow sand, a young man with bronze skin and sharp edges meditated on his knees, and the momentum like a mountain spread outward for several kilometers, smoothing the folds of the yellow sand of the earth, and eliminating the storm that has existed for many years.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and showed a shocked expression.

Bang!

Separated by an unknown number of miles, the scorching light spread, and the sky and boundary walls were forcibly blasted out of four hollows with a radius of a hundred miles, setting off a riot of heaven and earth spiritual energy that affected the entire world, the earth shook the mountains, the rivers were diverted, and the lakes toppled down.

At this moment, anyone who is caught in the cultivation of an immortal cultivator who does not notice it in advance will immediately fall into the devil and be seriously injured.

In the hollow, there was a faint projection of white light, and it was faintly visible that torrents of steel were constantly falling from it.

"The ...... of the East Pole Demon Gate"

There was coldness in the eyes of the bronzed youth.

Airplanes!

The dantian shook slightly, and a fist-sized six-legged golden tripod flew out of it, and the light of King Kong and immortality was diffuse, projecting the figures of eight Taoists.

They were dressed differently, but all of them were at the peak of the foundation building realm, and their soul breath was pure and vast, and they were by no means old cultivators who had barely broken through to this realm.

The true biography of the core of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace!

In the seventy-two halls of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, each hall only has one core true inheritance, the future primordial infant seed.

"I've seen Xiahou Ding's alternate Daozi!"

Eight people saluted respectfully.

Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, since the beginning of the foundation realm, there will be a person in each realm who will get the title of Xuanwu Daozi, and in addition, there will be three alternate Daozi who are not much inferior.

Among the dozens of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace small realms, the four foundation building monks with the strongest strength and the highest potential.

There is only one of the small wasteland of copper in the Western Desert.

"Go, order up your monks."

Xiahou Ding's voice was low: "The East Pole Demon Gate is strong in attack and weak in defense, it is a fool's move to rely on the formation to wait for them to come to the door, and when they have not a stable foothold, kill them all!" ”

"Yes!"

The eight core true legends obeyed their orders.

……

Wind Hunting.

The air flow whistled by.

"! Damn the director's question teacher! ”

"Giving Birth to a Son......"

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and heard the scolding of many classmates, and the language was extremely fragrant.

Now he is in the air at an altitude of thousands of meters, and he is falling down quickly with a parachute on his back!

Around, on the left and right, there are classmates with parachutes, armored vehicles, trucks, tanks, baggage, etc., densely packed with people, ranging from tens of meters to hundreds of meters apart.

"I'm an innate martial artist! Innate Warrior! ”

"I can't fly!"

Jiang Ding also groaned.

This is not the key, the parachute is just that, with his martial arts quality, even if he has never been exposed to parachuting, he can learn it with a little recall.

The point is that someone seems to have flown up below!

There are quite a lot, but there are hundreds of people in this small area alone, all of whom are Qi cultivators and above who can fly.

"Hey, hey! Brethren! I guess I'm here to greet my companion, right? ”

Someone said with a hint of hope.

Jiang Ding instinctively touched the flying sword, but fortunately, the sword body trembled slightly and responded to him.

In addition, a little inspection showed that the reconnaissance camouflage on the body, the anti-materiel sniper rifle behind the back were all there, and more than 100 bullets were wrapped around the waist.

Pick up the gun and open the scope.

"Dao robe, with water-colored sword-shaped sect logo...... Well, the earthy brown texture of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace. ”

These men were extremely cunning and their formations were extremely loose, except that they showed their bodies at the beginning.

After discovering the Xianmen monk, he quickly cast an optical stealth spell and disappeared, and his combat literacy was extremely high, without the slightest stupidity of a monk from another world.

"I'm in trouble."

Da Da Da ......

Jokes aside, the moment these people appeared, I don't know how many students held up heavy machine guns in the sky and fired into a dense barrage of nets, overwhelmingly shooting at the places where those monks had appeared.

Rumble!

Jiang Ding also fired a bullet from an anti-materiel sniper rifle.

It doesn't work well.

The air shot has a considerable deviation, at least several hundred meters from the target point, without the slightest accuracy.

However, the covering shots of many classmates had some effect, and the seemingly empty air bloomed with blood flowers, and the fragments of Dao robes and flesh exploded together.

At least a dozen Xuanwu Heavenly Palace Qi cultivation late-stage cultivators died at the same time.

In a short period of time, some students had already landed in advance, close to the ground within a kilometer range, which was the highest distance that an ordinary late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator could reach.

Shout!

Between the hazy transparent ripples and optical stealth spells, water-colored flying swords appeared from the air, instantly killing the approaching classmates.

"Within 100 meters of the dead!"

"Cover the shot!"

Someone yelled in the regional communication channel.

Da Da Da ......

Thousands of students in this area heard the order and shot at this area, with extremely poor results.

Parachute shooting in the air is extremely difficult for Jiang Ding, a congenital martial artist, and even more so for them, the distance between aiming and really shooting is too different, and there is no difference between shooting indiscriminately.

On the contrary, he accidentally killed many classmates in the forefront, and without saying a word, he turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Woohoo!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Dao Dao water-colored sword light was staggered, and the slaughtering harvester was like a slaughtering harvester to harvest the lives of the Xianmen classmates, and the flesh and blood fell to the ground like raindrops, dyeing the ground red.

There is no good way for the students in the gas training period, and the tank has no effect when firing in the air.

"Stop!"

"Use internal force to make a film to delay the landing speed!"

Jiang Ding's true qi stirred up, cut the parachute rope, and used the true qi as a driving force to accelerate to the ground, and said coldly in the communication channel.

The slight sword intent contained in the voice made many people feel excited, and they subconsciously paid attention to it, and immediately found the name of the person who spoke out, revealing a look of ecstasy.

"Dig a slot!"

"Dainichi Kenko!"

"Brethren! Run! Let this guy go first! ”

The Xianmen classmate reacted immediately, and the internal force gushed out along the meridians, turning into a thin film, delaying the speed.

They were just panicked by the attack, otherwise they would have thought of this way a long time ago.

As for those who don't have internal strength and mana, they can only ask for help from the classmates around them who have spare strength.

If there is no around, then wait for death.

People within a few kilometers were staring at Jiang Ding, who was speeding down.

As for the people outside this range, they naturally accelerated and landed in the same way, deploying battle formations and combat weapons in the shortest possible time.

Within a few breaths, Jiang Ding reached an altitude of thousands of meters above the ground.

It's quite adaptable, the innate true qi turns into gliding wings and draped behind his back, and he can change direction slightly from time to time, which is more flexible than on the ground.

"Senior brother, dare to be so prominent, this person is not normal."

"Be careful."

At the level of seven or eight hundred meters in the air, many late-stage Qi cultivation monks who had cast stealth spells had solemn faces, and they transmitted their voices to a peak Qi cultivation monk with sword eyebrows.

"As long as you are not a foundation building monk, how can you ...... if you are not normal?"

The sword-eyed young man sneered.

Then I saw,

An azure flying sword flew out from the sword master's side, and in an instant, it slashed through seven or eight hundred meters, almost ten times the limit distance of the divine consciousness of a peak Qi cultivation cultivator.

With a single sword, he killed more than ten late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators.

"Tsukiji Sword Cultivation!"

The sword-eyed young man screamed, his fighting intent was completely lost, and he fled frantically into the distance.

Today is the temporary three watches, and tomorrow will be resumed.

The editor said that it would be better to change the name, "Immortal Dao Like a Dragon", "Guide to Cultivating Immortals with Science and Technology", "Like a Dragon", "Tiangong Catalogue", "Xianmen", which one do you think is better?

Or is there another name?

(End of chapter)