The Celestial Master of Time Traveling

"Brother Chen, is the inner alchemy in the waist? The legendary kidney stone? Human treasure?" A special police officer approached, "Dig it out, and it should be sold for money."

"Laughing at me to death, what good is it for you?" Special police officer Chen said helplessly, "Clean up the bodies of these guys, we still have tasks to perform."

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

"No, the gate of the realm of comprehension has opened..." In the yard, Zhuang Xian was helping Jiang Yuxuan take a bath.

But they couldn't go directly to the cultivation world to deal with Lan Qichen.

"A group of people flew over from the sky." Special police officer Chen turned pale with shock, "The clothes are very similar to these guys!"

"Send fighter jets and take these guys down!" Immediately behind him was a suggestion, "We don't need to be merciless against a group of killing machines."

The cultivation disciples were about to fly to the Miao village in western Hunan, when suddenly there was darkness in front of them: "Humans actually have shikigami. Our fairy sword has no way to fight against these iron guys!"

"Fire with all your strength and leave no one behind!" Special Police Officer Chen issued an order on the ground, "The territory of our Eastern Kingdom is absolutely not allowed to be trampled by these invaders at will!"

"Shikigami is too powerful!" A large number of disciples of the Xianjia sect had already been hit and turned into burning men.

The surviving disciples could only resist passively and try to retreat: "Shouldn't mortals have no ability to resist? Why can they control these powerful things?"

"There are so many of these aliens!" Inside an armed helicopter, the captain gritted his teeth. "Although it looks very similar to us humans, it can fight us flexibly with sword-like equipment!"

The two sides couldn't understand each other, the special police regarded the disciples of the Xian family as alien species, and the latter regarded the special police as mortals who could control demons.Neither dared to underestimate the enemy, both sides went all out, and the battle had already begun.

There was a mountain of corpses piled up on the ground, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a cultivator or a special police officer.Locally in Xiangxi, the armed forces have already entered, and the militia is ready to fight against unknown enemies at any time.

"Is it sent by the United States?" Of course, the common people couldn't figure out the situation. Most of them had been transferred to the air-raid shelter, so they could only guess wildly. "Or the guys from the Dongli Kingdom, whose militaristic thinking has revived?"

"It's hard to say, it's really unreliable, it's gone, and the country of America can't figure it out, it's out." An old man was thinking, "We should believe in the power of our soldiers, no matter how powerful the enemy is, they can only be defeated in the end. "

"Those guys' clothes are a bit like, especially on the head..."

"No, I suspect that the character from the Xianxia drama has time-traveled!" Finally someone guessed the truth, "There was Wang Mang time-traveling before, although the car overturned, it also proved the existence of time-traveling."

"History is always surprisingly similar, but they are all ancient people who can only play with swords! Our artillery fire will definitely defeat their cold weapons!"

"But……"

Suddenly, the air-raid shelter cracked, and the ground in the air-raid shelter shook.

"Could it be that scientists in our modern society can't figure out the ancient flying man?" The old man panicked, "I saw the corpse of the ancient man, and his sword was not destroyed!"

"The ancients could also have black technology." A young man took out the fairy sword. "The enemy's weapons can be used by me. This is the revolutionary experience summed up by our soldiers during the Anti-Japanese War."

"Soldiers are desperately resisting the invaders, we should not just sit around and ask for help, we should unite and fight together!"

"That's right! We, the people of the Eastern Kingdom, are not soft persimmons either! Down with Midi and the Xianxia terrorists it supported!"

"This slogan is a bit strange!"

"As long as it fits the main theme, you don't need to worry about it too much. You just need to fight against the evil capitalist Midi!"

"Midi has no possibility of sending these ancients..."

"No, Midi has a conspiracy! Only we can't think of it, there is nothing they can't do!"

"Ah! The Midi mercenaries who are not dead have already chased them!" Suddenly someone jumped up, "His big sword cuts iron like mud!"

The people present were in chaos in an instant.After all, they are ordinary people who have no way to fight against cultivators.

"You ants are actually hiding here!" Not all the cultivators are weak, and those who survived are not afraid of planes and bombs. "You dare to use the demon method to deal with the sect of the immortal family, then kill them all!"

"As expected of a very unreliable mercenary!" The people present were already surrounded by practitioners, and there was no possibility of escaping. "You gang of devils, slaughtering people, what sense of accomplishment can you have?"

"Say, where is Zhuang Xian?" A cultivator had hacked to death the old man who was closest to him, "Who is the most reliable? Who is Mi Di? We are disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, so don't randomly arrange the head of the sect for us." !"

"Evil capitalism...no, evil feudalism!" There are always people who are not afraid of death, still shouting slogans.

"Brother, why don't you give up fifty cents at this time?" He is not afraid of death, but others are.

As soon as the words fell, this angry youth was killed by a cultivator, without using a fairy sword, just a little finger and a little bit of spiritual power.A fragile mortal has no chance of surviving in front of a cultivator.

"I am from the realm of comprehension, and I belong to the Qingfeng Sect." The murderer was affectionate, as if he had just crushed an ant to death. "Zhuang Xian is a traitor in the realm of comprehension, a heinous devil, and we, the Immortal Sect, are here to help justice..."

"Continue to make up." Before the disciple finished speaking, he was slapped.

"Barbarian, how dare you hit me!" Qingfeng sect disciple held up the fairy sword and killed him. "You are courting death."

"I was originally a ghost, this trick is useless to me." The fairy sword was easily broken, and Tsewang folded his arms. "You five scumbags, go back obediently and tell your big boss Lan Qichen to come here by himself."

"Speak wildly!" The members of the Qingfeng faction were furious, "How dare you ask the leader to come in person! You little brat, you should be wiped out now!"

"How can it be so easy?" Emma Maiti held Dombula in her arms, and smiled as she looked at the disciples who were beaten to the ground. "Your comprehension school usually only teaches you to fly in the sky?"

"What are you? You are so ugly! Green eyes? A monster!" A disciple got up, pointed at Emma Maiti and cursed. "As expected of a savage, with hair cut and naked."

"Is it okay for you to wear so much?" Emma Maiti curled her lips, "I have long hair and haven't taken a shower yet."

As soon as the words fell, the man found that his clothes were gone, only his underwear remained: "How dare you humiliate me!"

"Gentlemen, Bancun is very energetic." Emma Maiti yawned, "Why do you have such long hair? It's inconvenient to wash your hair, and it's easy to get lice."

"Scholars can be killed without humiliation!" Qingfeng Sect disciples rushed over, "Today, we will not only kill you two inhuman creatures, but also that bastard Zhuang Xian!"

"It's Putao who cut your hair, not our teacher. You don't need to trouble him." Tsewang shook his head, "I really don't understand the thinking of the ancients."

"Didn't you become a ghost in the Republic of China? You still have a generation gap with the ancients?" Emma raised an eyebrow.

"I'm from Xiqiang, you're from Uighur, we're not Han, so of course we don't understand these ancient Han people." Ciwang curled his lips, "He scolded Teacher Zhuang, this is enough for us to beat them up!"

"Yes, beat these guys into pig's heads and vent your anger on Mr. Zhuang!" Emma Maiti played the dombra and activated her spiritual power.

As soon as the supernatural operation was performed, the ordinary people were stunned, and the cultivation disciples were lying on their backs with big bags on their heads.

"Line up, get a haircut, no money!" Tsewang and Emma Maiti took the scissors and cut the hair of these unlucky ghosts one by one. "I have already called 110. If you voluntarily surrender, the police will deal with it leniently."

"It's done." Satisfied with the cultivation disciples who had changed into modern clothes, Tsewang blinked. "Pao, my brothers' weird exercise should be over, right? I'm hungry and I have to go home for dinner."

"Aren't you a dead ghost? It's over after eating incense, do you have to eat?" Emma Maiti deliberately teased him, "After I go back, I'll find a big candle..."

"Believe it or not, I told Brother Zhuang that you have nothing to eat tonight?"

"I was wrong, don't be angry, Wangzai."

Before leaving, they told the common people to stay obediently: "We have already added an enchantment to the air-raid shelter, you don't need to be afraid, the cultivators will not appear again."

"Thank you, soldiers." The common people still didn't understand the situation, thinking that the soldiers came to save them, so they were naturally grateful to Dade.

"If you send a pennant, send it to Zhuangjialou." Ciwang blinked, "My brother, Zhuang Xian, the great savior, he is omnipotent."

When Ciwang and the others went out, Jiang Yuxuan and Zhuang Xian had already fought fiercely with a middle-aged man for several rounds.Beside them were Lou Xuan who fell to the ground, and Zhuang Mengdie who stood by and fought with the disciples who tried to approach.

"Let's go over and help!" Emma Maiti flew with the sword, played the dombra, and fought with the cultivation disciples who came over. "The guy I met this time is actually so tough!"

"Hurry up and retreat!" Zhuang Xian stood in front of Jiang Yuxuan and caught the middle-aged man's palm. "This old guy's cultivation is very deep, it's not something you can fight against!"

"The highest kindness is like water!" Zhuang Mengdie fought with the cultivation disciple with one hand, launching a big move.The blackness crushed a large group of comprehension disciples, which were instantly dispersed by the current. "Ciwang, take Lou Xuan away, I will stay and help them!"

"Girl, you have suffered internal injuries." A young man came over, "Give up resistance, we Royal Shadow School, you ordinary people who practiced blindly can't fight against it."

The fairy sword pointed at it, and the young man smiled: "Surrender obediently, and I will accept you as the eighth wife."

The author's gossip: It is still a confrontation between hot and cold weapons, and the magical theory of the people who eat melons is also very interesting.The master had reached the door, and the situation became tense.

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