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But singing Huayi saw it.

So Xia Jiong also saw it.

After connecting the spiritual core of each player with the string of nothingness, he can do more things than he imagined.

The player is like his tentacles, as long as the player can reach the place, it can become a part of the "game".

Although Xia Jiong can't do much with "Game" now, after all, he is still just a little foundation-building monk.

But it is relatively simple to use the player to make a positioning, use the abacus to calculate the route, and form a guiding light path in front of the player driving the missile.

The difficult thing is to let the player follow the light path completely.

But anyway, the error of the first player is only within 100 meters.

The thick "log" fell in front of the crack, but before it fell, a flying monster found it and went up to grab it.

But these quick-reacting monsters couldn't even touch the falling missile.

The gravitational force and the huge inertia caused by the speed make the airflow wrap around the missiles, and before these monsters want to destroy anything, they have been torn apart by the airflow.

The players who were a little nervous didn't realize that the monsters were torn apart, because there was not even a blink of an eye between the time the monsters pounced on them and the missiles landed and exploded.

"boom--!!!"

The voice and body of the Kuang Long Club player sitting at the position of the warhead were annihilated together.

In less than a second, the body of Sing Huai, who was standing a hundred meters away, was also torn apart by the shock wave. The instantly rising high temperature caused the air to expand continuously, and the aroused gunpowder smoke rose upward like bread put in an oven.

But this gunpowder smoke is far less lovely than bread. It swelled to a height of hundreds of meters in an instant. Its color was like cast lead, and it felt as heavy as cast lead. What flowed under the cast lead was like lava, but it seemed Also like blood.

The blood was flowing, the ground was beating, and the monsters and demons around it fell down like a wheat field under a strong wind at this moment, and lost their vitality.

They are not afraid of flames, but the temperature of flames is far from that.The scale armor that appeared due to demonization even turned into coke in an instant, and then shattered into pieces under the still-continuous shock wave.

"Varied--"

Standing 400 meters away, Yang, who hadn't been affected much, felt wrong, and finally turned around.

In the next second, he was blinded by the flash, and so were the players who opened their mouths and looked at this side from a distance.The night sky was suddenly as bright as day, as if the sun had risen from the ground.

Could it be that the cultivators from Da Ri Dao came to ambush... It was only then that Yang came up with the idea that the more violent shock wave and high heat than before also knocked him out.

It was the high-quality spirit beads Xia Jiong put into the warhead that were ignited by the violent explosion, and exploded a few seconds after the missile exploded.

It was obviously a large round bead that seemed quite stable in nature, but after the shell was torn apart by the violent explosion, the contents inside changed rapidly and violently. High temperature and light were produced at the same time, echoing the glow of the spiritual pulse in the distance.

A spirit pulse like an aurora fluttered for a while.

The next moment, countless plants and trees rose from the unextinguished light, fearing neither the impact nor the high temperature, and immediately entangled the cracks in the sky membrane with their roots.

They are golden, they look like plants, but their texture is like gold. All the demons and demons who touch these beautiful branches and leaves will only be left with ashes floating in the wind the next moment.

It's a pity that they only existed for a moment, and after a few seconds, the day-like light went out, and they also disappeared with the light.There are only golden spots of light—so pure that they look like white golden spots of light, like meteor showers falling from the sky, sprinkled on the battlefield.

It was a scene like a dream, which should only exist in fantasy——

It would be even better if the ghosts and monsters who came into contact with the falling meteor didn't scream and spoil the atmosphere!

Only Lian Zhen was indifferent to all this.

In Xuanyuan Sword Palace, she was someone who couldn't get into the atmosphere, otherwise she wouldn't be an inner sect Jindan, but she would be kicked out and take Zhu Gongjing, who was essentially a hostage, on a tour.

The anxiety subsided, Lian Zhen only swung his sword.

This time, she finally stabbed the flustered Demon God and Demon Seed.

"you--"

Yang wanted to say something, but Lian Zhen, who stabbed the demon seed, didn't stop.

"Sinner, punish me." She said, countless ancient characters flashed across the ancient sword without sheath in her hand, and finally settled on the crime she just read.

The crime of possessing demons.

The crime of attracting demons.

Indiscriminate homicide.

These crimes flowed from Lianzhen's sheathless ancient sword to Yang's body, flashing three times, confirming the crime.

Then these golden words suddenly exploded, turning into golden flames, engulfing the black-skinned and black-haired demon god.

The demon god struggled and howled, although he expected the destruction of others, he couldn't face his own death.

However, he has been locked by Sifangdao's spell and cannot escape.

After a few breaths, watching the demon god turn into a ball of small ashes, the female sword cultivator of Xuanyuan Sword Palace retracted the sheathless ancient sword, twisted her wrist, and carried the long sword that had returned to the dim color on her back.

She turned around, heard that strange long whistle again, and saw the second "log" also fall from the sky.

This time the error was bigger than last time. It was because the poor-quality missiles were not assembled up to standard. When flying, they always turned to one side, and even rolled in the sea of ​​clouds.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was full of teasing that Qinghuadao had learned Qian Xuesen's ballistics, although everyone knew that the two were not the same thing.

This missile fell two miles away, and a high-quality spirit bead was also stuffed inside the warhead.

The two explosions, the instant golden vegetation and falling meteors, took away a large area of ​​demons and demons.

As the demons and demons were continuously eliminated, the thickest part of the crack in the sky membrane, which was about the width of a person, slowly closed, and now the thickest part was only half a person's width left.

The speed at which monsters, demons and demons poured into Kunyuan from outside the sky membrane immediately decreased.If it was originally about 1 per minute, now it may only be about 1 per minute.

Not to mention the decline in quantity, the quality has also declined. This width is no longer enough to enter Kunyuan equivalent to the demon god of Jindan monk.

Lian Zhen waited for the light from the explosion to dissipate before looking back at the crack. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but sigh:

"...It's still a big dog."

That is a high-quality spirit bead, not a good-quality spirit bead, nor an ordinary spirit bead.A high-quality Lingzhu is equivalent to a thousand good-quality Lingzhu, which is an overly general description.

The fact that it contains a lot of spirit energy is nothing. The reason why high-quality spirit beads are better than good-quality spirit beads is because the spirit energy is so pure that it is similar to immortal power to a certain extent.

A feather guest fairy, if he wants to ascend to the top, he just needs to step into the threshold of fairy power.

Therefore, high-quality spirit beads are treasures for Yuke Xianjun. Qinghua Dao can use them to open the altar, but it can be used to explode the spirit beads so rudely and wastefully?

The monks of Mingyin Dao under Shang Sheng's sect must be sad to death seeing this scene. Qinghua Dao used to be a big dog, but now that it has changed to a young head, why is it even more like a big dog?

All the agreed items in the door were taken away by the assailants?

***

"It was said that all the belongings in Qinghuamen were taken away by Wu Haoyan!"

Feng couldn't help cursing angrily.

A little ahead of the crack in the sky membrane, on the Qinghua Mountain side, log-like missiles have just been fired from the shoddy launcher—the last missile even exploded directly on the shoddy launcher when it was launched Fortunately, it was the last one to be launched, and the launcher was built on the Duwu Peak with the highest defense in the ashram—Yuan found out that something was wrong.

In the past hour or so, all kinds of strange things that Qinghuadao took out have caused her a lot of trouble.This time when she saw a stranger thing flying out, she didn't even think about it, so she flew to stop it.

Fen thought that she could stop the three "logs" that flew out together, but realized that she had come to stop them, and Zhenshui Wuxiang, who was lying on the first "log", detonated the missile directly.

The explosion of ordinary explosives, even if it weighs nearly a hundred kilograms, will not kill a demon god who is equivalent to a golden core monk.After all, even if her body is destroyed, the demon seed can regenerate a new body for her... But!How dare Qinghua Road!How dare you put a high-quality spirit bead in it!

Qinghua Mountain is the place where spiritual veins gather. When high-quality spirit beads explode, the shock waves and brilliant visions are brighter than the cracks near the cracks in the celestial membrane!The range is bigger!Lethality is stronger!After the vision ended, the meteor shower fell for a full minute!Let the army of demons and demons under Qinghua Mountain become alone!

Fen lost one side of her body, and a corner of the demon seed hidden in her belly was exposed, but she failed to stop the two missiles that flew out immediately behind the first missile!

Flesh and flesh squirmed and grew, and the magic energy crystals directly covered the surface to form a carapace. The wings torn under the shock wave changed from wet and soft to hard in a moment.She looked unscathed, but being in a place with such a strong aura, she felt keenly that her recovery speed had slowed down a lot.

She couldn't help cursing, but heard a soft voice answering: "Don't be angry, it's just because everyone is crazy."

Fen turned her head abruptly, and saw a young man in a flower-blue Taoist robe, a light gold cassock, and long hair hanging down his shoulders, standing not far in front of her.

He was talking, but he didn't look at her, but looked up at the sky, curiously watching the golden meteors falling all over the sky.

A gold star fell in this direction, the young man reached out to catch it, and the gold star just fell into his palm.

"Well," he looked around, took out his phone and took a photo of the Venus in his hand, and casually commented, "It looks like a holy crystal? How long has it been since I've been online?"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, his whole body was split in half by the fluttering wings of the scorpion, the golden star fell, and the spiritual core of the mobile phone in his hand was snatched and crushed by scorpion.

He turned into points of light and scattered, but the soft voice was still speaking.

"Why do you want to fight and kill?" A young man exactly the same as before reappeared next to Fen, and said with a smile, "Look up, the night is beautiful now."

Fen turned around, as light as a real dragonfly, with four transparent wings floating like snow blades under the meteor shower.

This time the youth was divided into four.

But before it dissipated into light again, he softly hummed half of the melody.

Yan's eyes widened.

It looks like it's going to rain.

The wind was terribly heavy so she flew low, but before heading home she accidentally caught a fat mosquito on the water.

Just as she was about to feast, she saw the iron-blue sky light up from the water.

It didn't rain, but countless stars fell like raindrops, leaving golden threads in the sky.

Both the void and the [-] heavens are already overwhelmed, and the only way to destroy them all is the right way.But at this moment, but at this moment, Ye... No, a little dragonfly demon once named Bo Lan sighed.

Today's night is really beautiful.

Xia Jiong 007 closed his eyes and dissipated. Xia Jiong himself on the Tai Chi stage continued to hum the Meteor tune that he hadn't finished humming just now.

Before 007 disappeared, he saw that the demon seed of the Dragonfly Demon God in front of him was shattered.