Technology changes the life of cultivators

Ye Jianling couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard Wuming's analysis. Xiaoyao also has a chaotic energy on him, so why worry about it?
Done!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Missile launch vehicles were summoned one after another, covering the entire three decks, and the sword-like Dongfeng 31 missiles pierced the sky!
"Can't you use mushroom bombs?"

Mu Xiaoyao watched the excitement and didn't dislike the seriousness of the matter, so he shouted with both hands as small speakers: "Brother Jianling, don't you think the power is too small?"

Tsk tsk, our daughter-in-law has her mouth full, and she always asks for mushroom bombs.That stuff pollutes the environment, don't you know?Didn't my brother tell you?
Just talking about the sub-warheads one by one, which one has a charge that is not tens or hundreds of times that of the grenade?
"emission!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The Wind-chasing Shenzhou was suddenly shrouded in a matte white mist, and its momentum was frightening.

The Eight Great Saints, who were attacking violently, were taken aback by the huge pillars jumping out from the barrage!
What is this thing?
It looks so ferocious, faster than the little black bullet?
New Holy Treasure?Or some other inexplicably sharp weapon?
run!
If you don't run, you are a fool!
Let's avoid this round first, okay?

However, a bunch of technology blinds were completely disappointed. The missiles are equipped with automatic tracking.

Those huge projectiles were only one hundred thousand feet into the air, and they split into separate warheads one by one, chasing after them with their tails, and clenching tightly.

"Boom!"

The golden light shimmers and the smoke fills the air!
"Ahhhh!"

Great Sage Suzaku has lost a leg and is still running for his life. He doesn't want any ladylike demeanor anymore!
"Ooooooooooo!"

The small black leather vest worn by the burly man Zhenwu Dasheng shone with sapphire blue holy light, blocking several waves of explosions, but it really hurts!
"Save me..."

The one who runs the most is Feng Sheng Feilian, escape is his specialty!

But there is a long string of ferocious black warheads chasing behind, and the speed is not slow, what should I do?
……

The Great Sage Bodhi and the Great Primordial Sage, who have run so far away, look at each other. Is our flying escape so good?

No matter how fast he ran, he couldn't beat Suzaku and Kui Niu, right?

Not to mention Feng Sheng Feilian, that guy seems...seems...was hit?
"No, the second round is here again!"

The two of them didn't bother to look at each other anymore, let's continue to tear apart the space and escape!
Will people show mercy?Why?

We don't have much friendship with that little bastard, so we worked really hard in the fight just now, didn't we?

The first unlucky one was the Great Sage White Tiger. He had been injured a long time ago, so he ran very slowly.

A bunch of laser explosion waves overwhelmed him, and his throat couldn't come out!
In the splash of blood, his huge body was torn apart!

At this time, a huge change suddenly appeared!

A group of sacred blazing flames swayed and bloomed in the explosion, which was very strange.

"The Flame of the White Tiger!"

Fatty Putao screamed in Ye Jianling's inner world.

"How... how is it possible? My God, why is it such a big group? But in more than 300 million years, the sacred flame has grown too fast, right?"

Ye Jianling was very surprised. The size of his white tiger stretched tens of thousands of miles. How could this little flame be so big?

"Gao, you are so rare and strange. This white tiger flame is not as big as our Wind Chasing Shenzhou. It's nothing, right? Hey? Why doesn't it fly away? Didn't you two say that the holy flame is going to find the host?"

"No need! The Flame of the White Tiger doesn't need a host anymore!"

Wuming had already guessed the truth, and his tone was a little trembling.

"Look carefully...those...what are they?"

Everyone looked up, only to see clusters of much smaller white flames ignoring the space and distance in the western sky, shooting directly like swallows into the forest!

The huge White Tiger Holy Flame was replenished, and its volume became bigger and bigger like a blowing ball, and a roar that shook the sky resounded.

"Ouch!"

The flames are rioting, stretching, extending...

Suddenly, it turned into a lifelike white tiger with light and shadow, with both form and spirit, lifelike.

"What a powerful momentum!"

Ye Jianling was amazed: "Is this the soul of the Great Sage White Tiger? He wasn't so terrifying before his death, right?"

Putao and Wuming were like kittens whose tails were trampled on. They screamed together: "The soul of the bullshit white tiger has long been swallowed by the holy fire. Damn... this is the true spirit of the legendary white tiger!"

"Excited!"

It's not over yet.

In the eastern sky, the light and shadow of a green dragon flying over thousands of feet also flew away shaking its head and tail!

"What? Tongtian who didn't come... also died?"

Fatty Putao was so desperate that he could hardly breathe.

"It's not such a coincidence, is it? The Azure Dragon True Spirit has also taken shape?"

Ye Jianling looked up at the sky, and murmured: "Not only, look at them, I'm afraid I won't survive! Don't look at me, okay? I really didn't do it! Well, well, I killed the white tiger! But ...But the Azure Dragon True Spirit has nothing to do with me?"

That's horrible!
The seven great saints who were still alive in the sky rolled over one by one with their heads in their arms.

Even the intact Bodhi in white clothes and the original great sage cannot be avoided!
They seem to have lost their minds, and they can't even make a roar!
In the entire sky, there are colorful fireworks flying from all directions!

"Peng"

A ball of fiery red exploded in the southern sky!A Suzaku bathed in flames is singing loudly!
"hold head high!"

A group of sapphire flames rose slowly in the north, and the Great Sage Zhenwu also fell. He turned into a huge Xuanwu light and shadow!

Immediately afterwards, the yellow Qilin, the golden candlelight, the pale Youying, the purple Kui Niu, and the blue Feilian also took shape one by one!

One by one, the sky and the sun are covered, and the horses are very handsome!
This piece of sky instantly turned into a holy beast zoo.

Ye Jianling couldn't help but imagine that it would be great if it was a real body. Being a mount is much more exciting than that golden-winged roc!
Big Furnace Wuming was frantically bouncing around in the inner world: "It is said that the nine true spirits were born, and they can fight the true saints! Little Yezi, what are you still doing? Run! Run! Don't you think you are the next Hongjun old man?" Grandfather?"

In this world, there is only one true sage, and that is Patriarch Hongjun!

If Ye Jianling patted his chest and yelled, he could rub Hongjun on the ground now, not to mention Wu Mingmu Xiaoyao and others didn't believe it, even he himself absolutely wouldn't believe it!

Fatty Putao also suddenly understood, why did Qinglong True Spirit rush over?
The gathering of the nine true spirits here is purely for Ye Jianling!

I and others are still in the inner circle of Xiao Yezi, how can I escape?
Disaster for the fish in the pool, disaster from the sky!
"Little Leaf, run!"

"Brother Jianling, let's hide, we can't resist, run!"

"That's right, brother Ye, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood if you keep the green hills! Run!"

Ye Jianling smiled wryly, brother, don't I want to run away?

The nine true spirits sealed off the void, and all escape routes were blocked.

Brother, where am I going?