Martial Inverse

Chapter 32: The Gods Come Down to Earth

"Elder Liu, why... why is it you..."

The middle-aged man held his hand in mid-air, staring dumbfoundedly at Elder Liu, who descended from the sky, his head was a little dazed for a while.

Who is Elder Liu?

The top ten masters in the Huaxia Cultivation Alliance almost represent the highest level of Huaxia cultivators, but unexpectedly, they fell from the peak.

cough cough!

Elder Liu's complexion became extremely ugly, blue for a while, then pale for a while, and the clear five finger prints on his left cheek were shocking. In the end, his eyes were round and his body trembled uncontrollably. With fear in his eyes, he said in a trembling voice: " So powerful, so powerful."

One slap, just one slap, he was slapped down by Feng Hao, and he didn't even display his body protection essence.

If it wasn't for the protection of the body after the fall, it would have turned into a puddle of flesh after falling from such a high altitude.

With lingering fear in his heart, Elder Liu crawled out of the big pit. When facing the middle-aged man, he looked a little embarrassed.

After all, when he went up, he was full of vigor, with the momentum of subduing a tiger and subduing a dragon.

However, in less than a moment, he was photographed from the top of the peak, in extreme embarrassment.

"I just broke through to the middle of the alchemy stage, and my realm was unstable, so I was successfully attacked by that kid. Otherwise, I would have made him kneel down with one hand."

Elder Liu sighed that it was a pity, and didn't feel blushed at all.

Behind him, there were 500 battalion-level soldiers, looking at this scene that completely subverted their cognition, a little terrified.

This is not a movie, and the old guy didn't hang Wia on him.

How the hell did it get off the ground?

Everyone felt a great pressure, and sweat began to ooze from their foreheads.

Da da da!

Da da da!

At the same time, several armed helicopters flew over and landed at the place where the army was stationed, leaving behind many elites known as the King of Soldiers.

These people are fully armed, with sharp eyes and a murderous look on their bodies.

It's the kind of murderous aura with the enemy's life in hand.

But when they got off the helicopter, they didn't get into position immediately, but waited for the special person on the helicopter to get off the plane.

Four armed helicopters, a total of seven immortal old men, including a young man in his twenties, jumped out of the helicopter.

Light as a swallow is not enough to describe the elegance of the eight of them, just like a feather, lightly falling to the ground.

Wow!

Seeing this scene, the soldiers stationed in the army were in an uproar again, and their eyes were horrified to the extreme.

The invincible soldiers in their minds are almost all ruthless people who surpass the limits of the human body, but compared with the people in front of them, there is obviously a very obvious gap.

They believed that no one in the army could do such a method as light as a swallow.

"Elder Situ and the others are here..."

When the middle-aged man saw the group of people getting off the plane, his expression was slightly moved. Even these ancient cultivation families sent representatives.

These few people do not belong to the cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance, but they are a family of Cultivators who have close ties with the government, and their backgrounds are very terrifying.

Huashan, Kunlun, Taishan... and other ancient tribes occupying one side of the dragon's veins have very profound backgrounds, which are far beyond the comparison of their cultivation alliance.

It is rumored that any person who came out of the ancient clan is the existence of an SSS-level powerhouse. It is rumored that there are even many old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage.

Gudong!

The middle-aged man's throat squirmed, and his heart was shocked. What is the origin of the people on the top of the peak? Even these people have been dispatched.

Could it be that they are not wild cultivators, but from ancient cultivators?

Otherwise, how could a wild cultivator capture Elder Liu? They don't have this strength at all, but the ancients will do.

Among the eight monks of the ancient clan, the youngest, handsome young man who looks like a son, is the leader of the younger generation of the ancient clan, named Jin Xin.

In the world of Chinese comprehension, the most dazzling battle was against three sss-level monks at the alchemy stage, which shocked all the monks.

Rumor has it that this Jin Xin is an evildoer who is expected to attack Jindan Nascent Soul.

"Elder Liu, how is the situation above?"

When people from the ancient Cultivation Clan came, they naturally came towards the middle-aged man and Elder Liu. They all belonged to monks, so they belonged to the same circle, and they were very familiar with each other.

Elder Liu blushed, and said seriously: "Everything is under control. By the way, what are people from your ancient clan doing here? Could it be that kid is from your ancient clan?"

The elder at the head is named Situ Bei, who can be regarded as a well-known elder in the ancient clan.

Elder Situ snorted coldly: "Our ancient clan has a rich history, and there will never be such a young man who does not know the heights of the sky and the earth. Since he is a person of unknown origin, it is good to capture the seal and release it into space."

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, Elder Ouyang took the lead, and with a vacant move with his right hand, he shouted: "Come with the sword!"

call out!

Immediately, a sword light appeared on the propeller of the armed helicopter, a severe chill broke out, and the golden light went straight to Situ Bei.

"The ignorant child, who learned the two-handed spirit, tried to harm the common people in vain. Today, I, the sword fairy, will do justice for the heavens."

Situ Bei laughed loudly, and with a vertical movement, he landed directly on the flying sword light, soaring towards the top of Mount Everest.

"My God, what is this? Sword Immortal? Legend of Sword and Fairy, Xiaoyao?"

"There really are immortals, is this world still the one I know?"

Both officers and soldiers were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

I thought they were as light as a swallow when they got off the plane, which was already a superb ability, but compared with the scene in front of them stepping on the light of a sword, like a scene of a sword fairy in a movie, there is a sky and a ground.

At this moment, they had a shock from the depths of their souls.

Elder Liu and the middle-aged man were also slightly moved. As expected of the strong of the ancient clan, they have reached such a point. Flying with the sword, this is the soul of a monk in the Jindan stage, who can go to heaven and earth, omnipotent.

In the global ranking, this is equivalent to an extremely super existence.

At this moment, at the top of the peak, the five cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance have no hostility towards Feng Hao at all. It should be said that they dare not have any hostility.

The scene where Elder Liu in the alliance was slapped down by Feng Hao was like a flash of lightning, splitting their new understanding of power.

It turns out that the earth in the Dharma-ending era still has such super existences.

The movie "Battle of the Ancient Gods" does not include special effects, so it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying Feng Hao's strength is...

Therefore, they were all sitting on the top of the peak in a regular manner at the moment, raised their heads, and looked at Feng Hao on the ice and snow with respect and admiration.

"Brother Feng, it's like this. Now in addition to the national power known to ordinary people in China, there are two forces behind us."

"They are the Cultivation Alliance, that is, the camps we belong to. The strongest... is the alchemy period. The one you just photographed...is one of the ten elders of our alliance..."

"The other one has a big background. It is said that it has been passed down for thousands of years. It is an ancient cultivation family. There are only eight such families in China. They occupy the treasure land of Huaxia Lingshan, and their heritage is very deep."

According to Feng Hao's instructions, Li Hao told Feng Hao completely about the cultivation forces on the earth.

And Feng Hao, for the first time after coming to Earth for so long, has a certain understanding of the world of cultivation on Earth.

"Too weak, too weak!"

After Feng Hao's analysis, the alchemy stage is equivalent to a great martial artist, and the golden core stage is equivalent to a martial spirit. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already a mess of strength, but in his eyes...it is basically useless.

Xiao Qiuqiu, in particular, was even more disdainful.

Even the black dragon, who was a doll in the eyes of the beast god, looked at these monks with contempt.

Of course, they have this qualification.

"Ignorant child, you almost caused a catastrophe. Today, this immortal master will do justice for the heavens, and be captured obediently!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly resounded through the peak.

Feng Hao raised his brows, and through the strong wind and snow, he saw an old man in white robes coming with a sword light on his feet, with a magnificent momentum, exuding pure spiritual power fluctuations from his body.

"Sword Immortal Situ Bei is a senior of the Ancient Clan!"

Li Hao and the others were startled, and under the light of the sword, their faces turned pale, and then they rolled like lazy donkeys, avoiding the sharp edge that split everything.

"Is it over? Is this emperor just take it easy and offend one after another, do you really think this emperor is kind?"

Feng Hao was furious, he took a step forward, his big hand was like a cattail leaf fan, and he slammed it towards the sword light.

Bang!

The spiritual power on the sword was scattered, revealing the gorgeous sword body, and then cracks appeared, and then directly broke into iron dross.

"Fuck..."

Situ Bei exclaimed subconsciously, and before he could stand still, a sole of his foot gradually enlarged in his eyes.

"what happened?"

Situ Bei hadn't reacted, and hadn't even gotten used to the thin spiritual power at the top of the mountain. His eyes went dark, and a strong sense of weightlessness came over him.

He... just like Elder Liu, fell from the peak like a kite with a broken string.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Qiuqiu, come with me, if you don't give me some punishment, it seems that it won't stop."

Feng Hao couldn't stand so many flies flying around, so in a rage, he jumped off the peak with Xiao Hei and Xiao Qiuqiu.

Xiao Hei turned into a black dragon, and Xiao Qiuqiu sat on the head of the little black dragon.

As for Feng Hao, the Vermilion Bird's wings spread out in an instant, falling from the clouds, like a god descending to earth...

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