Behemoth strikes: I present black technology to China

Zhao Wuya was so proud that he looked like an old Chinese God of War.

"Don't be ugly! I'll still cut you!" Xiao Fan raised his leg and kicked it.

"Wang!" The black dragon is still the same. As a mythical relic, its bloodline gene is extremely strong. It wants to improve its strength, but it can't practice as hard as everyone else.

"Okay, I've asked the kitchen to prepare two big bones for you!"

Xiao Fan smiled wryly, and pushed the black pug away. "Dashi, take them to get the equipment and gather on the training ground!"

"Is there a mission?" Li Dashi's aura fluctuated the most, reaching the level of the late fourth order.

"Big task!" Xiao Fan was very satisfied with him.

At the same time, within the Wuyin Sect.

This very inconspicuous hill rang the alarm one after another within half a day, and there were hundreds of disciples from the mountain gate, all of whom gathered at the foot of the hill.

The head teacher stood in front of the crowd with the two elders, his expression extremely ugly, listening to the information from Huaxia.

"Report to the head, the Black Great Wall has discovered the location of the cultivation world!"

"Thousands of meters away, a huge group of fighter jets appeared!"

"Huaxia has launched the first wave of bombing, causing a mess in the mountains and forests!"

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"Brother Master, why don't you ask Shangzong for instructions!" The elder of Xingtang was half a hundred years old, and he looked at the mountains behind him, and asked cautiously.

"Shangzong won't care about such a small matter!" Another elder shook his head and said.

Zhang Hai knelt on the ground with a very sad and indignant expression. Zhang Yu was killed, and the dozen or so disciples he took with him all expressed their hatred.

"It seems that we have been hiding for so long that the world has already forgotten us." The head teacher held Fuchen in his arms, his eyes sparkling. "Although my Wuyin Sect ranks at the bottom, I am still the sect of the cultivation world after all. How can I allow anyone to bully me at will."

"You come with me and go out to fight!"

He flicked his whisk, didn't look at Zhang Hai who was kneeling, and flew up first, breaking through the thick clouds.

Hundreds of disciples, all above the middle stage of the fourth rank, directly mounted colorful magic weapons, turned into streamers, and followed behind.

Outside the clouds and mists, Xiao Fan and others had been waiting for a long time. When they came to this mysterious mountain forest, they were blocked by the clouds and mists, and they could not find the way.

"This may be some kind of space technology!"

As a technical analyst, Li Ge expressed his views.

"These lawless cultivators, the country is in danger, and they can't hide. Forget it, they dare to besiege the boss. No matter what space technology he has, he will smash it today!" Wang Qiao raised his head and let out a roar.

"Space technology, unless nuclear weapons are used, I'm afraid it won't be able to break through this cloud!" Sun Ying judged.

"The plasma cannon should work!" Li Dashi said.

"The problem is that the plasma technology is immature and it's not easy to carry!" Li Ge frowned.

"Out!"

Xiao Fan was always observing the cloud and mist, and noticed that there was a brilliant light shining in it. Immediately, lightning struck him and rushed out.

More than 300 super-awakened fighters followed closely behind, and they lined up in mid-air, holding advanced weapons, like heavenly soldiers and generals.

Behind them, more transport planes roared and circled, and the electromagnetic guns were already ready.

The head of the Wuyin Sect, who taught the Immortal Style, stepped out of the clouds for a while, and suddenly saw this huge formation, but he was extremely disdainful. "You guys are so courageous, you dare to find the realm of comprehension!"

"Cultivation Realm?" Xiao Fan sneered. "The times have changed a long time ago, and now it's all high-tech. You obsolete garbage, don't hesitate to give your head away!"

"What did you say, boy?"

"How dare you speak disrespectfully to the head teacher, and still not kneel down!"

Everyone in the Wuyin Sect was very angry and shouted and cursed.

The headmaster waved his whisk to stop them, showing a haughty expression, and asked condescendingly, "Do you know what my strength is?"

"Old man, no matter what your strength is, I'll push you down and rub you on the ground later!" Zhao Wuya laughed wantonly.

"You heard it!" The awakened warrior behind Xiao Fan was powerful, which gave him the capital to be arrogant. "What a broken sect, let's go up together!"

Although he only has the strength of the third-order Dzogchen, but with the blessing of the Holy Law of Fighting and the thunder and lightning, he stands alone in front of many Wuyinmen disciples without any fear.

"Hahaha!" The elders of the punishment hall laughed as if they heard something ridiculous. "Yinghuo dares to compete with Haoyue? With your strength, you should kowtow and admit your mistake as soon as possible, so as not to suffer all the pain!"

"Kowtow to admit your mistake?" Thinking of Baguio's abduction, Xiao Fan couldn't help but angrily said, "You rubbish, giant beasts are about to invade, not only don't care about the safety of the country, but even condone your disciples to commit crimes!"

He spoke extremely fast, and the more he spoke, the angrier he became. "If we don't wipe you out today, we will be sorry for the people of Huaxia!"

"Hmph!" The teacher's whiskers waved. "In that case, let's see the kung fu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he tossed the whisk into the sky, and instantly became as big as a mountain, and pressed hard towards Xiao Fan.

Wu Yinzong and the others looked mocking, as if they had seen the scene of Xiao Fan turning into meat paste.

"Headmaster makes a move, this person will definitely die!"

"Looking at his arrogant appearance, he really doesn't know what to do!"

"Deserved to die early!"

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"All disciples listen to the order!" The elder of the punishment hall shouted, "Kill all these Chinese miscellaneous fish together!"

The war broke out in no time, and the sparks from the collision of technology and comprehension were so brilliant that they almost illuminated the entire universe.

Facing Fuchen's aura like a mountain, Xiao Fan mobilized the sacred method of fighting and fighting, and his aura gradually rose, crossing the bottleneck of the fourth level, and reaching the threshold of the fifth level, and there were faint signs of breakthrough.

"Witches and sorcery are not worth mentioning!" The head teacher was even more disdainful, pointing out, the huge dust whisk fell quickly, instantly crushing Xiao Fan into the air.

With a bang, it was pressed into the mountain.

"Boss!"

In a hurry, Wang Qiao activated his hunting skills, killed a disciple of the Wuyin Sect, and went straight down.

But the elders of Xingtang had already noticed him and flew directly to stop him.

Wang Qiao was so anxious that he couldn't respond to the enemy with all his strength, so that he was weak in the blink of an eye and his life was in danger.

Li Dashi abandoned the disciple of Wuyin Sect and ran towards him, the two of them worked together and barely resisted.

"What should I do? Boss is dead!"

Sun Ying was very worried, but he and Wang Qiao had to deal with another elder, and they were powerless to escape.

"Xiao Fan is dead, you still haven't surrendered!" Zhang Hai jumped out of the clouds and shouted loudly.

Now that his right arm has been broken, his strength has been damaged, and he has fallen to the late stage of the fourth order, unable to participate in heavyweight battles, and can only wander around in the battlefield.

Everyone on the Black Great Wall looked gloomy and were still struggling to hold on.

"Oh?" A faint voice came from the mountain. "Who told you I was dead?"

I saw the huge fly whisk being pushed up by a stronger force.

Xiao Fan's figure gradually appeared, and the thunder and lightning purple wings flapped wildly, accumulating huge power for him.

"break!"