Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

If the Thunderbird transport ship is a lonely boat in the waves, it will shake more and more.

There was an unusual noise from everyone, and something was eroding the hull.

Senior students who have been through a hundred wars are inevitably white, and several freshmen are constantly swallowing and relieving tension.

"Everyone, we have already flown over the city of Qingze. There are a lot of monsters lurking underneath and attacking us. But we will not break the psionic shield for a while, and everyone can rest assured!"

Xiong Zongchao Town ===m fixedly said, thought about it, went into the cockpit.

In a short while, the bulkheads around the transport ship shone and turned into a huge circular light curtain, showing the outside scene, as if the hull was instantly transparent.

Li Yao looks far and wide, and there is a big blue lake in front, Qingze Lake!

There are several veins at the bottom of Qingze Lake. The crystal reserves are extremely rich, creating a unique microclimate, making this big lake a rare oasis in the wild.

Built in the lake, Qingze City is a prosperous city with a population of hundreds of thousands of people. It is full of busy buildings and high-rise buildings.

"Boom! Boom!"

At this time, Qingze City lost its former glory. The whole city was shrouded in a faint smoke, and the explosions were one after another. The beasts were attacking the human strongholds, and the defensive array was ignited to the extreme, colorful and shining.

"Whizzing!"

At this moment, in the depths of the smoke, several gray liquids spurted out quickly, and just hit the bottom of the transport ship.

The transport ship jerked a bit and everyone bounced off the seat.

Fortunately, the transport ship released the psionic shield in time, and a few ash liquids were attached to the psionic shield. It seemed to have life-like teeth and claws, which constantly corroded the psionic shield and made a harsh noise.

Li Yao was shocked. This is why the low-ranking monks are not willing to play the sword in the wild.

The ash liquid is definitely very toxic and corrosive, and even the Thunderbird transport ship has opened up the psionic shield and it is too much to eat.

If the low-ranking monk is directly hit, I am afraid that it will be turned into a pus in an instant!

Xiong Zong’s anger is unstoppable and growls:

"I thought that Laozi is a transport ship, and there is no attack power. Just so unscrupulously use Laozi as a target to fight? Give me an analysis of the opponent's attack trajectory. Put Xuanguang, nail it!"

Under the command of Xiong Zongchao, all the lights in the transport ship are dimmed, and all the psionics are input into the master crystal brain to analyze the attack trajectory of the monster.

After a while, three milky white rays spurted out from the front of the transport ship, stabbing the depths of the smoke.

Wherever Xuanguang went, everything was invisible, but the smoke no longer blocked the line of sight. Even see through the interior of the building, there is a very mysterious magnifying effect.

Li Yao thought of a move, as if to "see" to a broken building in a dozen or so miles, carrying three heads like a sly monster, the body size is several hundred times larger than the average cockroach, weighing up to a thousand pounds, one belly The drum is shrunk and the diameter is more than five meters when it is bulged. Then he slammed and a venom spurted out. Straight the sky!

Xiong Zongchao laughed:

"It turned out to be three poisonous heads, see where you fled!"

The three drug lords also perceived the lock of Xuanguang, and they all showed panic-stricken expressions. The pustules in the center of the forehead were like cracked pustules, and a large group of fog was sprayed, and the body shape suddenly shrank.

Ghosthead poisonous sputum when spraying venom. The body expands ten times and cannot move quickly.

Just give them a minute and the figure can be reduced to nine tenths. At that time, it is much easier to escape.

Xiong Zongchao sneered a few times, inspiring the supernatural power of the crystal brain:

"Command Center. Here is the 8465 ship. My ship has locked three ghost heads with ninety-nine black light. It is expected that the other side will complete the contraction after 57 seconds. Call the flying sword! Repeat it again, the other party will escape after 57 seconds. Call the highest priority of the flying sword!"

After 31 seconds.

From the three military camps around Qingze City, they raised dozens of colorful flying swords, and in the mid-air, they drove a circle, screaming and screaming, and stinging in the direction of the lock of Jiujiu Xuanguang. Go on.

"Oh!"

Hundreds of flying swords were shot from three angles, and the three ghost heads had not yet contracted, and they were instantly twisted into pieces of meat, and even the whole building was riddled with holes and collapsed!

All the teachers and students on the transport ship cheered.

The Thunderbird transport captain drove straight into the city.

"Five hundred monks in the Great Battlefield, and fight alongside the friends of Qingze City!"

......

In the center of Qingze City, in front of a 20-storey building, the atmosphere is like a sea, and the beast is like a sea.

This "Qingyang Building" is the headquarters of the Qingyang City local sect "Qingyangmen".

A particularly fat monster is the bottom of a building that crouched over a kilometer. It looks like a poisonous cockroach, and its size is three times larger, like a huge tumor.

It is a variant of the poisonous cockroach, and the king of the drug lord, the ghost king drug lord!

The ghost king poisonous scorpion is covered with numerous pustules all over the body, and a large gray mist is sprayed to cover the entire sky, which can disturb the search of the self-cultivator.

Even if Jiujiu Xuanguang can't pierce the fog, lock its exact position.

As the belly spurted, the big group of venom spurted out from the ghost king's mouth, and slammed the headquarters of Qingyangmen, and the defensive array suddenly flickered and faltered.

Thousands of enchanted beasts are watching the poisonous arrogance, as long as the defensive array is eroded, they can rush into the building with a bang, and enjoy it!

In the Qingyang Building, tens of thousands of civilians clung to each other, listening to the sound of bombardment and "squeaky" from outside, scared and pale, but no one cried, the old man and the woman whispered comfort to the child. :

"Baby, the comprehension of Qingyangmen is here, it must be fine!"

The adult man has long been with the Qingyang doorman, picking up the magic weapon and joining the **** battle.

At this moment, a tall old man pacing back and forth in the lobby of the first floor, it is the Qingyangmen head Han Tianyang.

"Head!"

A rags, a **** man, and a man with a large piece of flesh and blood on his face ran back.

"The elders of the ages have fallen, and the people who have taken them have died more than half. We have not seen the shadow of the poisonous king of the evil spirits!"

Han Tianyang's body shape shook. I almost didn't have a head down, biting my teeth for a long time, my eyes were fierce, and I said:

"Prepare for the third charge, let me personally lead the team, all the elders. Deacons, supervisors... The six-layer and above people in the refining period, all assembled, form the comprehension death squad, let's fight!"

The man was shocked and eager to tears down:

"Hey, think twice, this way, the Qingyang Gate is all over. It's all over!"

A red-faced old man behind him also shouted:

"Hey, we old guys are not doing anything with you, but you have to leave some seeds for Qingyangmen, you can't just smash the Qingyang Gate!"

Han Tianyang sneered in a sneer, laughing very sternly:

"What is the seed now? If you don't kill the ghost king, the venom will erode the defensive array sooner or later. When the tide of thousands of monsters floods in. What seeds are finished!"

After a meal, Han Tianyang’s eyes were sharp as a knife. Looking around a lot of door people, Sen Ran said:

"The ones who stay here are the core gatekeepers of this family. Many generations of ancestors are Qingyang disciples. I don't want to say anything to everyone. What are we going to have thousands of fathers and fathers behind us... These nonsense are not said. Just say one!"

"We are the star of the Federation, the most serious battle, advocating courage!"

"In the past, the outbreak of the beasts, there are also many sectarians who have raided the whole army and beat them up. They almost killed the door."

"After the war, all these sects, with the support of the state, invested a lot of resources to rebuild, not only reborn, but even more prosperous!"

"And those sects who are timid and timid in the outbreak of the beasts are all ridiculed by the world. Not only will they no longer receive the support of the state, but their business partners have also cut off cooperation. Even ordinary people are reluctant to buy this sect. I don't want to work in this sectarian company."

"These sects did not kill the door in the outbreak of the beast, but after the tide of the beast, they were accused by thousands of people, and the people were ridiculed, carrying the name of the coward, disappearing, and still stinking forever!"

"At this moment, we have become a trapped beast. We can only fight for death. Even if we can't escape from birth, we must at least fight the blood to the end, let the world see the discouragement of our Qingyang monks, and there is the possibility of rebirth after the war!"

"What is the seed? People are not seeds, this kind of discouragement is the seed of our Qingyangmen! With this bloody, Qingyangmen will never go out!"

Han Tianyang paused a meal and raised the door.

"Qingyang Gate people listen to orders!"

"Before the head, the elders, deacons, supervisors... all the six-layer and above people in the refining period are ready to attack!"

"If you are a high-ranking person, you will be in charge of the front, and you will be in the head!"

"The high-level building is dead, and the base is built on the top of the base; the middle of the building is dead, and the base is low-topped; the base period is dead, and the refining period is on top!"

"Who is greedy and fearful of death, now go out and exit Qingyangmen, we parted ways!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The offensive of Ghost King is more and more fierce. The venom will ruin the defensive matrix for more than half an hour. It will take less than half an hour, and the monster will flood into the building and start **** killing.

Qingyang Men also know that the head is not empty, they have no way to go.

It is also dead, dead and strong, and can be supported by the state. Once the Qingyang Gate is rebuilt, their wives and children can be well taken care of.

If you hide here and sit still, when the tortoise turtles, and other monsters burst into the air, swarming in, it is really dead more than the bird hair!

All the doormen, no one quit, the knife and gun are unsheathed, ready to die!

Just then, there was a thunder in the sky:

"Three hundred monks in Mingxin Temple, fighting alongside the friends of Qingze City!"

- This is just the beginning.

Within ten minutes, thunder and lightning, one after another:

"A hundred and fifty monks of the Ice Fire Peak, fighting alongside the friends of Qingze City!"

"Ding Tianfu eighty monks, and side by side with the friends of Qingze City!"

"Five hundred monks in the Great Battlefield, and fight alongside the friends of Qingze City!"

The Qingyang Gateman was a glimpse first, then ecstatic and cheering.

"The head, the reinforcements arrived, within a thousand miles, dozens of sectarian comprehensions are coming, even the Great Wilderness Court sent 500 teachers and students to participate in the war!"

Han Tianyang's figure was slightly trembled, and Chang Shu breathed a sigh of relief. The tight nerves suddenly relaxed, and even the words could not be said.

He swayed his hands in exhaustion, relieved and sweated.

Just then, there was another thunder in the sky:

"The sectarians have been brave enough to kill the enemy. The federal government has just announced that all the reconstruction projects in Qingze City will be handed over to the sects of the war, and the right to operate the nineteen veins near the Feigu Valley will be handed over to the present. The most brave sects in the second operation are operating!"

"Urban reconstruction project!"

"Nineteen veins, one hundred years of management rights!"

"Either way, the profit is astronomical, enough for Qingyangmen to expand four or five times!"

"Don't say anything else, even if there is only one vein, so many crystal resources can make my repairs improve several levels!"

"Hey!"

Everyone once again cast their gaze on Han Tianyang. Everyone's face is filled with excitement, and everyone's eyes are full of light.

An elder couldn't help but ask:

"Hey, let's go out?"

Han Tianyang laughed, and the whole body surged out of a powerful momentum. The white hair was full of dazzling silver, and the dry skin became wet and shiny again. The whole person was younger than a hundred years old.

Transformed!

He is burning life, impacting the limits of evolution!

"Chong! Of course you have to rush!"

"There are so many friends outside to help the war, the beast tide must be chaotic, and at this time, it is like a broken bamboo!"

"And you have heard it, the reconstruction project of Qingze City, and the management rights of the 19 veins of the Fei Valley for a hundred years, only to the sects who are not afraid of death and bravely killed!"

"Even if it is divided into one tenth, it is enough for us to continue to flourish in the Qingyang Gate for a hundred years, and even rank among the top 100 in the Federation!"

"A hundred years of foundation, in this battle, do not fight at this time, but when?"

"Qingyang door people listened to orders, all blasted the soul, blasted out to the strong realm, with me to charge, kill the future of Qingyangmen!" (to be continued...)

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