Chapter 275 Standing on the top, with peerless grace
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This kind of heavy firepower, equipped with armor-piercing bombs and incendiary bombs, can probably kill even half-step gods.
As for Jiang Tian, although he is very famous in China, he is only in the peak state of Transformation Realm and is too far away from the Divine Realm.
As for Huajing, although Qi can be cultivated into a gang and resist the fire of thermal weapons, it also depends on what kind of thermal weapons.
Generally speaking, even at the peak of transformation, it can only withstand one or several shots from small-caliber thermal weapons, but it is not enough to withstand the continuous shooting of such large-scale thermal weapons.
In a word, his energy reserves are limited and there is simply not enough energy to last for such a long time.
"Master Jiang...is he dead?"
Wei Feilong had tears in his eyes.
"That's so despicable! In this case, the dragon team wearing modern weapons should appear!"
Huo Qingtian gritted his teeth with hatred and clenched his fists until they almost broke into pieces.
"Alas, it's a pity that Master Jiang is extremely talented..."
Wei Feilong sighed.
For some reason, he suddenly felt a little disappointed with the Dragon Team and Ye Zhantian.
The Emperor's Flower is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth born at the northern foot of Mount Everest in China. It should belong to China, but the Dragon Group actually sat back and watched Master Qinglian build a house here for ten years. Now, many powerful people are snatching it, and the Dragon Group has no choice.
movement.
"let's go……"
Wu Yingxiong smiled bitterly and shook his head, too lazy to read any more.
In this situation, Ye Zhantian couldn't bear it, let alone Jiang Tian?
Moreover, the opponent has heavy thermal weapons, and he, the Shadow Poison Sect and the Ghost Witch Sect cannot compete with each other for their strength. What’s the point of staying here any longer?
"Jiang Taichu's strength is pretty good, but it's a pity that the other party used artillery to blast him. It's a pity..."
The young witch god shook his head and shrugged, a little regretful, but mostly gloating about his misfortune.
Perhaps as a young man, he was also a little jealous of Jiang Tian's strength and reputation!
Within a minute, several bullet chains had been fired, and tens of thousands of bullets were fired...
Just when everyone thought this dispute was about to end, even Black Wing Batu had already stepped on the steaming bullet casings and walked towards the black smoke.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this the power of Minigun? It's not that great, it's like it's tickling me!"
Suddenly, a cold and pitiful voice came out from the black smoke and the monstrous fire.
Immediately afterwards, under the horrified eyes of everyone, Jiang Tian stepped out of the billowing black smoke.
Jiang Tian was seen holding a jade vase in one hand and holding a heavenly sword upside down in the other. He looked relaxed and unhurt, and there wasn't even a speck of dust on his white shirt.
For a moment, everyone felt their scalps numb, as if they were going to explode.
"Not a single hair was injured, how is this possible!"
Wu Yingxiong's eyes were almost glazed over.
"He is too strong. What kind of cultivation level does he have? Can he be so strong at the peak of Transformation Realm? Can his true energy be so strong?"
The Young Witch God looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief, feeling that Jiang Tian was the biggest threat in his life.
"..."
Ying Wusheng remained silent, but his slightly trembling hands still revealed his shock and shock at this time.
"Master Jiang is not dead, he is so strong!" Wei Feilong burst into tears and laughed, almost jumping up with excitement.
"I'm afraid Master Jiang has already got a glimpse of the truth behind the divine realm!" Huo Qingtian suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help being shocked.
"This, how is this possible!"
At this moment, the prince of Qinglian seemed to be suddenly burst into chrysanthemums and screamed.
Even the world's most powerful heavy machine gun can't be killed. Is he ... half -step god realm?
"Open the artillery!"
Black Wing Batu's eyes were sluggish and shocked, but the next moment he screamed as if he was stepped on the cat with his tail.
Yes, in this case, it is not necessary to consider the emperor's flower, and the ginger Tian Tian will be kept tight!
However, Jiang Tian has moved one step first.
"Floating light!"
Jiang Tian will give them a chance to show the body, and the body has risen, and the instantly rises to ten meters high. Then, the opportunity of aiming and opening fire at all will not give the pilot at all.
Hey!
There seemed to be a huge black lightning in the air. A helicopter's cockpit was directly cut off, and then the helicopter that lost power was like a headless fly, hitting a mountain peak.
Jiang Tian didn't look at the plane at all, the backhand was a sword, and a sword of about ten meters swept out.
With a bang, another helicopter exploded and turned into a piece of scrap iron falling down. The propeller swept the rocks to fly, and a position shook the mountain.
Black wing Batu is cracked, the flesh is painful, and the heart is dripping.
The value of these two helicopters is tens of millions of dollars, which is good at his heart, but now it is cut off by two swords.
But now, he has no effort to distress, and his wings are shocked to a flowing light, and he flew towards the direction of Everest South Road.
"This Jiang Taichu is too powerful. It has the strength to push Southeast Asia. I am afraid that only Master Wang Chongyan can kill him!"
While rushing the way, he screamed miserable in his heart, and at the same time he secretly reported: "Hurry up to the chairman and cut this kid to remove the roots, otherwise, the Xingzhou will be destroyed!"
His body method is simply comparable to the speed of sound, and a blink of an eye flying out hundreds of meters away.
Suddenly, he made a stiffly brake, and when he saw a front, a figure stood proudly.
"Can you run?"
Jiang Tian snorted disdainful, and his body crossed a virtual shadow, and he hit it hard.
"ah!"
Black Wing Batu did not escape from the left and right, but he was screaming, and his mouth sprayed blood, falling down like a broken cloth doll.
"Go to death!"
laugh!
Jiang Tian was unhappy, and Zhenyuan was filled with a black sword in the heavenly court, sweeping a sword like mercury diarrhea.
A bright sword is ten meters long, sweeping across, and the head of Batu, who is falling quickly, flew out.
Jiang Tian rolled over a sister -in -law, landed on the ground from ten meters high, holding a sword holding the blood, the eyes were cold as a sword, looking at the lonely standing on the snow.
"Thief bald, now it's your turn!"
"Master Jiang, the poor monks really do not know Taishan. I did not expect that Huaxia martial arts actually appeared such a powerful existence!"
The prince of Qinglian was strong and calmed down, condemned softly, and respectfully said, "Let's stop, the old poor monks are willing to make a good time with you, this emperor flower, let the poor monks step into Huaxia in the future
! ""
"Huh, thief bald, you're wrong!"
Jiang Tian's face was idle, but his eyes became more and more cold, and his face mocked: "When you just joined forces with them to attack me, scolding me was a demon, saying that everyone would get it, but he didn't want to shake hands.
Words! Okay, now the Zen stick is broken, the rosary is broken, and your old bald donkeys have understood the defeat and begging for mercy. You are really a wall grass! "
He dragged the bloody heavenly heavenly sword, and his face approached the priest of Qinglian indifferently. The blood fell on the ground with a drop of blood, leaving the way of redness, just like Han Mei Linghan was open.
"Unfortunately, Jiang is too early, never doing the silly things to return to the mountains, and I know the truth of removing the grass to remove the grass!" Jiang Tian said indifferently.
"Master Jiang, He Budu is so aggressive. I know you are the top Master of Huaxia, but my Tianzhu Buddhist Buddhist has a lot of masters!"
Grandma Qinglian's face was slightly stubborn, the whole god was alert, and then he was angry: "My disciples and believers, it's not just millions? If you dare to kill me today, you will usher in the bloody of them-"
"You talk too much nonsense, let's die!"
Jiang Tian sneered, wow! With a sound, the black sword of Heavenly Ting was like a thunder, and it came down.
With a sound, the sword light flickered passing by the galaxy that fell in the nine days.
"Evil, how dare you--"
The prince Qinglian roared angrily, but his hands had not even had time to make a Buddhist seal, and the person suddenly stiff.
After three seconds of quietness, I only listened to a sound. In the surging blood waves, the bodies of Green Lotus split from it to two, and the corpse and thermal viscera landed on the ground.
Fifth in the Southeast Asian strong list, the tallest monk of Tianzhu, prince Qinglian, dead!
Nympho
At this moment, the audience was silent, leaving only the sound of snowflakes falling and whistling wind.
Blood -stained ice and snow, stacked stacked and corpses, and the whole Mount Everest borrowed a wolf, surging blood, rising from the sky, like Shura Hell.
Everyone looked at the ginger of Jiang Tian with a pool of blood like a magic god, and his face was full of shocking colors.
Jiang Tian alone fought many masters in Southeast Asia alone, but turned over the Jedi, shot heavy machine guns, and beheaded all.
Standing on the top of the top, the strong ministers, he is unique!
If you want to spread it, I am afraid that it will shock the global strong.
"Heroes of Wu, I abolished your grandson's cultivation, do you want to get revenge?"
Suddenly, Jiang Tian's eyes were scanned indifferently.
Puff! With one sound, Wu Hero fell directly to the ground, worshiped, trembling his voice: "Master Jiang, the disciples know the wrong! Your old man can teach the waste for the old man, that is his honor, my honor of Wu family!"
"His!" Everyone couldn't believe it, Wu Hero was suppressed by him.
Wu Yingxiong is dominant in the southwestern region of Yunnan and Guizhou, which is a strong one side and can be tied with Huo Qingtian. Even Zhao Yuankun can hold it.
But today he met Jiang Tian's heavenly power, and he only felt that Jiang Tian was a flood and a beast, and he was like a little white rabbit in front of Jiang Tian, which was not enough for his teeth.
"Very good, do you understand the truth ..."
Jiang Tian was carrying both hands and came all the way.
Many strong people's eyes are afraid, and they have retreated to the three houses and let a road open.
"Is the shadow silent?"
Later, his eyes looked at the shadow silent, and a faint pressure suppressed the past.
"What are the instructions for Master Jiang?"
The shadow was difficult to breathe and took two steps back. He couldn't help but feel chill in his heart, his face was stunned, and he bowed his boxing respectfully.
At this time, he saw Jiang Tian's strong cultivation and magical spells. He only felt that his poisonous and raising technique was like jumping beams and ugly in front of Jiang Tian.
And Jiang Tian could kill himself by raising his hand.
"Do you have any objection if I take this Emperor's Flower?" Jiang Tian asked with a faint smile.
"Of course I don't have any objections. Master Jiang took this magical medicine as everyone expected!"
Ying Wusheng has a cold and arrogant personality, but facing Jiang Tian at this moment, he couldn't be cold and arrogant at all. He was afraid that Jiang Tian would raise his hand and kill him, so he knelt down and trembled.