High in the sky.

A small black dot emerges from half of the space, tiny, half the size of a boy.

The terrifying fluctuations of the shattered and forbidden law spread in all directions, sweeping away a circle of ripples, and the mana and spiritual power were stagnant, as slow as ants crawling.

Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, one by one, the foundation building monks who were crawling, or flying at low altitude, or hidden in the underground soil layer showed their traces, and the mana in their bodies was not mobilized smoothly, like birds loaded into the gel.

Especially the five true legends with extraordinarily powerful aura six kilometers away!

"Dharma-destroying Dao Weapon!"

The five big-eared youths screamed.

The East Pole Demon Gate is hell!

The third-order Dharma Destroying Dao weapon is so precious, it is enough to kill more than a dozen Jindan peaks, and they themselves will all die, this kind of precious thing is actually found in every direction, it is simply unreasonable!

without hesitation

They turned and fled.

"Hold on!"

"Attack! Those who try to leave in vain will immediately detonate the prohibition in their bodies, and in addition to their deaths, they will also pursue the entire clan! ”

"Come forward and fight, there is still a glimmer of hope!"

At the same time of escaping, he gave the most severe and ruthless order, no longer talking about the face of the senior brothers, and regardless of whether any of the so many disciples had any Tongtian background.

It also unleashed an almost endless wave of zombies and ghosts, killing all non-Xuanwu Heavenly Palace monks, and there was no end in sight.

"Senior brother, no!"

"My father is a real ......"

Countless Xuanwu Heavenly Palace Foundation Cultivators scolded angrily, ignored them, and also fled outside.

If it was thousands of years ago, when he first came into contact with the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace monks, he would have won now.

It's a pity......

"You're looking for death!"

The big-eared young man showed a ruthless face, and without hesitation, he triggered the life and death prohibition of the foundation under his command, and the qi and blood in his body swelled, and the mana was disordered, and it was about to burst out.

"Xia Wenren, I am your ancestor!"

Some Zhuji monks scolded bitterly, there is no difference between mortals and mortals in this kind of life and death, and they have to stop fleeing.

Everything only happened in an instant, and even the five true legends only escaped less than twenty meters away.

"Your Excellency the Five Xuanwu Heavenly Palace True Legends!"

An Siyan drank coldly, and did not order the nuclear bomb to stop unsealing, and the more terrifying fluctuations of nuclear weapons made the five true inheritors stiffen, and they had to stop and look at the rear.

"That's not enough!"

"Evacuate everyone! I will stop unblocking tactical nuclear weapons! ”

"You don't want to die, and we don't want to die!"

In the world of cultivating immortals,

The highest level is everything!

Hundreds of Zhuji plus five True Legends, their combined combat power is not as valuable as a hole card that threatens Jindan!

Xia Wenren's expressions were uncertain.

"Put!"

An Siyan didn't care about anything, summoned the artillery group, and bombarded all the foundation building monks who were exposed, and each true disciple had more than a thousand armor-piercing shells tracking them.

More than 100,000 heavy machine gunners opened fire, not daring to put down the trigger for a moment, spitting out tongues of fire to stop the waves of zombies and ghosts that kept coming up.

Woohoo!

Wave after wave of armor-piercing shells were fired, and the Tsukiji Monk died every moment.

"Go on the attack! Or die! ”

At this time, a cold snort came from a distance, and the mana faintly boiled and exploded, making the five of them fall into an ice cave.

Alternate Daozi,

Xiahou Ding!

Advance is also death, and retreat is death.

No one doubts the determination of an alternate Michiko!

"Kill!"

In the end, the four True Legends and most of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace disciples chose to attack backwards, fleeing as fast as lightning, or flying or maneuvering to dodge, and slaughtered into the steel army with a tragic evil aura, ignoring the continuous deaths of the foundation building monks around them.

Most of the people who ignored the warnings and continued to flee backwards were somewhat confident, and their own backgrounds were extraordinary, and even the alternate Daozi would not dare to offend so many people.

Bang bang bang!

They guessed wrong.

Xiahou Ding personally detonated the ban set by the top level of the sect, countless flesh and blood exploded all over the place, and at least one-fifth of the disciples of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace died in his own hands.

Xiahou Ding, who was hidden in the shadows, was expressionless.

At this moment, I don't know how much resentment is concentrated on him, if he can't cultivate bravely and diligently in the future, and he has always been valued by the high-level of the Heavenly Palace, he doesn't know if he will die in a dark corner one day, and no one will pay attention.

"Damn it......"

An Siyan's expression was gloomy, and he gave up the last shred of illusion to stop unsealing the nuclear bomb.

There are constantly Xuanwu Heavenly Palace foundation building monks dying, but they are simply crazy, just like the line infantry of World War I, rushing up with flesh and blood against cannonballs, and the colleagues around them died without even looking at it.

And it is still constantly maneuvering, constantly defending, constantly hiding, and sometimes even resisting dozens of armor-piercing shells without dying, in terms of survivability, it is much stronger than the line infantry of World War I!

"Ant, die!"

"Why don't you die quickly?!"

"Why do you want to block the car with the mantis arm!"

Soon, there were Zhuji monks who entered within two kilometers, their faces were crazy, and small earth thorns and fireballs flew towards mortals and qi cultivators in all directions under the traction of their divine sense, and countless blood flowers exploded to the ground.

This continued to happen, with casualties quickly reaching tens of thousands and rapidly increasing.

In front of the Zhuji Cultivators, the Immortal Sect Martial Artists and Qi Cultivators were as fragile as snowflakes in the sun.

"Farewell, this world."

An Siyan was not reconciled.

Rumble!

Endless light, endless heat!

A terrifying explosion occurred here, shaking hundreds of kilometers of terrifying roar, a mushroom cloud rose up, the scorching heat shock wave spread, and the pitch-black light of the law extinguishing shone on everything within a radius of tens of kilometers again and again.

An Siyan's body stiffened for a moment, turning into dust and carrying away with the wind.

The same was true of her classmates, tens of thousands of Qi cultivators and martial artists turned into pieces of ashes, and the tanks and heavy machine guns around her were all turned into molten iron.

"No!"

"Why did I come to this small world!"

The Tsukiji monks within thirty kilometers screamed and screamed, their faces full of despair, and they could no longer care about anything, and fled frantically backwards in patches.

But it was not much stronger than the immortal sect qi cultivators and mortals, and they turned into ashes at the same time.

The outermost monks were not much better, the dark light of the Dao Dao was like a twisted worm, instantly entangled them, the sound of corrosion sounded, and the whole person quickly gave birth to a tattered pus wound, and the mana and the soul rotted together.

The Five True Legends, who were stronger than the others, struggled longer, barely crawling out of the thirty-kilometer absolute death zone.

"Help, save ......"

The big-eared young man was covered with pus, and his six-sided golden armor was shattered, and he looked around with a hopeful face, but found nothing.

After a few breaths,

He's dead.

The area where Jiangding once appeared is more than 30 kilometers away from the diameter of the nuclear explosion.

"Ahem......"

"Dead, escaped?"

Xiahou Ding, who had a bronze complexion, didn't look at the big-eared young man, dragged his sick body, and slowly paced on the edge of the battlefield full of Dharma Destroying Dao poison, his divine sense scanning every place little by little.

Not so smooth.

The aura of destroying the Dharma Dao poison was everywhere, and the divine consciousness that was smooth in the past bumped and bumped here, and from time to time it could encounter black spots, blurred areas, and after scanning for a long time, the divine consciousness even had the pain of a knife.

He was very patient, and searched here for a long time, five or six hours.

Until the news of another front approaching came from afar.

His complexion changed slightly, and he quickly left the place.

(End of chapter)