Making revolvers, I started the era of thermal weapons

Xiao Yang was very distressed, after he controlled this world, he collected all the newly generated fairy stones in the entire continent.

Hundreds of millions of fairy stones, all into the mouth of the system, he seemed to hear the full belch of the system.

"In other words, you want so many spirit stones and fairy stones, what is the use?" This is the question in Xiao Yang's heart, the system loves to swallow spirit stones, and he doesn't know what to use.

[Want to know?

"Nonsense."

[No need for fairy stones, just give some spirit stones]

"I don't want to know."

Every day is a spirit stone, drop the spirit stone's eyes, right?

[This system is all for cultivation, so hard practice, what happened to needing more spirit stones? ] Gee

, the system still has to practice, Xiao Yang heard it for the first time.

Ignoring the system, Xiao Yang set his gaze on the starry sky.

That Xuantian Tower's human immortal was actually defeated by Tu Zuo, and he was defeated, and now there are only six people left, and all of them are seriously injured and dying.

And Tu Zuo, although he had wounds, was not fatal, and he completely had the upper hand.

"Aren't you trying to get me? Don't do it yet? Tu Zuo sneered.

When those six people heard this, their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, they never expected that the same human fairy realm cultivators, eleven of them were surrounded and killed, but five were killed.

This person is so strong!

"Daoist, I'll leave here and won't fight with you for that origin."

The people of Xuantian Tower began to soften, and they knew that if they continued to fight, they would die.

"It's late." Tu Zuo did not want to listen to these people's forced nagging, and the black blade came to the world, slashing at one of these six people.

These six people were already scarred, where could they withstand this injury, and took one with a knife.

The five people glanced at each other and fled in five directions, but they were blocked by invisible barriers.

"Trapped formation!"

The people of Xuantian Tower discovered the clue, and they said angrily, "Damn, do you want to die endlessly?

"Of course, you will rest when you die."

Tu Zuo envoy stabbed again, and the machete cut vegetables like killing the people of Xuantian Tower.

Just at this time, Xiao Jinwu arrived, looked at the remaining three, and shouted: "Where are my brothers?" "

Little Jinwu is the original form of the demon body, with flying wings added to the back wing, and came to the outside of the trapped formation with a swoosh.

"It's Jinwu!"

The people of Xuantian Tower have hope, and they may be able to drag Jinwu into the water and let Jinwu break the trap from the periphery.

"I want to know if I can, break through this trap, and I'll take you to them."

Envoy Tu Zuo knew that this person from Xuantian Tower had fought with Jinwu not long ago, and it seemed that Jinwu had been arrested.

Remembering Xiao Yang's words, "I am the only good person in this world." Xiao Jinwu shook his head.

He said, "I will not save you bad people.

"Disobedient, you will no longer see those nine golden crows." The people of Xuantian Tower said urgently.

"Are you threatening me?" Xiao Jinwu was angry, hateful, last time he beat me so badly, and now he dares to threaten me, it's too bad.

He set up a cannon, using divine power as the power, Jin Wuzhen poured fire into the chamber of the cannon, aimed at the cultivators of Xuantian Tower, and with a bang, he bombarded the cultivators of Xuantian Tower.

With one blow, he killed the cultivator who was heading for Xuantian Tower.

The monk who was targeted smelled the breath of death rushing to his face, and he pulled his teammate with one hand and acted as a shield.

The teammate thought about how he died, but he didn't think that he would be a good brother and stick a knife in both ribs.

The spirit of the immortal and poor Dao of the dead Daoist was vividly embodied in that person.

"It's so fierce!" Xiao Jinwu sighed sincerely.

Last time he fought for half a day, not a single block of blood fell on the other side, and now, one shot bombarded one, and there is still no slag left.

Not only that, but the target cultivator is also a great cripple.

The predecessor's refining methods are also too strong!

Something happened to Tu Zuo, let Tu Zuo make cold sweat, what's wrong with this world, is the Jinwu clan so strong?

Tu Zuo envoy wants to kill these eleven people, first use the black blade to consume the divine power of these people, and then engage in a sneak attack, severely injuring them in order to complete the kill, but this golden crow can kill with one hit, so strong golden crow!

It seems that this is impossible to stay, Tu Zuo envoy knew that there was no chance of victory against Xiao Jinwu, and quietly slipped away.

"Hmph, just let Jinwu kill you fools, I can also collect the origin of the world."

Thinking of this, Tu Zuo did not stop, and went straight back to the Xuantian Continent, this origin belongs to me.

Xiao Jinwu saw the direction where Tu Zuo was going, and was surprised in his heart, "Why go back to the place of the senior?" Does this man want to die so much?

Ignoring it, Xiao Jinwu adjusted the muzzle of the gun again and couldn't help but fire the gun.

"It's pretty fun."

After speaking, another sound, boom, another dead one.

Xiao Jinwu was addicted to playing, "Let you bully me." After

that, it was another shot.

Those monks were originally fleeing with their lives, but they were no faster than the speed of a cannon, and they could only be killed.

The cultivators who fled separately, under the pursuit of the flying wing, could not escape the chicken feet of the little golden crow, and could only tremble.

Xiao Jinwu still knew the proportions, he left a living mouth, and the cannon was aimed at the man: "Where are my brothers?" "

That man's heart is crossed, anyway, it's all death, don't say."

Xiao Jinwu was furious, and he hit the man's lower body with a fatal shot, and the root was gone.

"Say or don't tell." Xiao Jinwu aimed, he decided that this person was a bad person, and he would not compromise with the bad guy.

"Don't say!" The monk gritted his teeth.

"Good!"

With a bang, it was aimed at the part below the chest again.

The spirit is immortal, and only the head of the flesh remains.

"If you don't say, I can also let my father find them, but in this way I will be taught by my father's stick." Xiao Jinwu is angry, he would rather die than yield, right?

Since you want my father to beat me, then I will help you fight again.

The cultivator of Xuantian Tower was dumbfounded, lean, you said it earlier, if you say the reason, will I still keep my mouth shut?

"I said I said!" He was really afraid, this bear child couldn't be reasonable.

"Hmph, count you acquaintance." The mouth said so, but the muzzle of the cannon was aimed at the skull, the bad guys are tricky, but they can't be deceived.

The only remaining cultivators in Xuantian Tower did not dare to make unnecessary moves, so they had to take the little golden crow to the place where the nine golden crows were sealed.

Tu Zuo was in a beautiful mood, and after lurking for tens of thousands of years, he finally waited for the origin, and the emperor did not live up to the old six.

He rushed to the Xuantian Continent with excitement, intending to pocket the Origin.

This rush forward, but fell into Xiao Yang's world, mining life is destined to be indispensable.

"Someone is back, just because my staff is short of talent and needs someone to run errands."

When Tu Zuo's envoy rushed towards the Xuantian Continent, Xiao Yang had a sense that he did not stop Tu Zuo's envoy.

It's just that after he entered the Xuantian Continent, he locked the heaven and earth barrier of the Xuantian Continent and came out of the urn to catch turtles.