The bullet passed through his body, which made An Feng and the others unbelievable.
What kind of martial arts is this?
If ordinary people encountered this situation, they would probably be so frightened that they would forget to shoot, but they are not ordinary people, they are Dark Front, and their elite, Dark Front No. 1.
After hearing the commander's words, hundreds of people formed a formation and fired continuously without blind spots, covering a ten-meter radius centered on the target.
At this moment, the illusory figure that could penetrate bullets grunted, and Zhang Cheng, who originally wanted to pounce on him, couldn't help but retreat a distance.
"Sure enough, this weird martial arts is not omnipotent. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so afraid of the Dark Front troops." Zhang Cheng raised the corner of his mouth and said.
There, under Master Kunpeng's right chest, there was a bit of bright red.
Got shot!
"Master!" Two people appeared in front of Master Kunpeng, holding shields and blocking the rain of bullets.
Master Kunpeng carried them away again, and at this moment, a rocket dropped from the sky and exploded.
"Damn, there are too many bullets." Kunpeng's face turned ugly.
"Master, the Dark Front army has arrived." One person said to Master Kunpeng.
"It seems that this is the only way we can do it now." Master Kunpeng's mouth moved silently.
"Don't let them get away."
All the major rivers and lakes sects pulled out their guys one after another, joined in, and besieged them. They couldn't let them go.
The Divine Calculation Sect also participated. The Divine Calculation Sect could not calm down. He could not understand the fact that the treasure map was in the hands of the Divine Calculation Sect. After his master died, he was the only one who knew about it. So how did he know?
He has never told anyone, so logically speaking, no one knows. No one knows, so how did this person named Kunpeng Zhenren know about it?
Only by capturing him can we get to the bottom of things. The fortune teller also joined in and besieged these masters. These masters were really powerful, at least they were all masters at the peak of Hejing. Many of them were not even his match.
Fortunately, there are many masters in the world today. No matter how strong they are, they can't escape.
The battle between the divine fortune teller and one of the legendary opponents was extremely fierce.
At this moment, he didn't notice that his disciple Teng Jiao was not far away, with a fierce look in his eyes.
"What are you waiting for? Use the skills I have passed on to you!" Master Kunpeng's voice rang in his ears, "When it is done, I will pass on the complete Capricorn Seal to you. When you have mastered your cultivation, there will be many others in the world.
People are your opponents. A real man should not be timid in doing things, otherwise he will not be successful."
Teng Jiao gritted his teeth and made a seal on his hand, but it was not his Dragon Fist, but another kind of Kung Fu.
On the palm of the hand, black lines appeared.
"Master, let me help you." Tengjiao rushed towards the fortune teller and shouted.
"Tengjiao, he is not an opponent you can handle. If you are hit by him, you will at least be seriously injured. I can't let you take the risk...Pfft!"
What the fortune teller never expected was that Teng Jiao, who came to help him, suddenly hit him with a palm.
Logically speaking, Yi Tengjiao's skill in the realm could never be his opponent. However, when this palm was struck, it directly broke through his body-protecting aura and hit him hard.
There was a click, the sternum was broken, and there was severe pain in the internal organs as if being hit by a big stone.
"puff!"
The fortune teller vomited blood and turned pale.
"Master!" Seeing this scene, Dong Yan was also in disbelief and roared with grief and anger.
"Master!" The people in the Divine Calculation Sect also changed their expressions, looking at Tengjiao with eyes that were about to burst.
"Tengjiao, why?" the fortune teller asked with disbelief on his face.
Tengjiao did not answer or stop, but kicked the divine fortune teller.
The divine fortune teller flew towards Master Kunpeng.
Master Kunpeng laughed loudly, jumped up and grabbed Master Kunpeng. Then Tengjiao's body flashed and entered among those people.
betray!
This scene shocked everyone. Even Zhang Cheng did not expect that during the war, Tengjiao would betray the Shensuanmen, injure his master, and join the enemy.
"Tengjiao, I'm going to kill you!" Dong Yan roared with red eyes.
"Hmph, you bunch of trash want to kill me too. Now I have legendary skills, which are not comparable to trash like you. I am non-toxic and have no husband. Only in this way can I achieve great things. Don't blame me!" Tengjiao said sternly without any guilt!
said.
"The fortune teller has been obtained, leave immediately!"
Master Kunpeng said, his body flashed and he was already twenty meters away.
Those people also got rid of their opponents and followed Master Kunpeng away. The others naturally followed.
"You want to leave, can you?"
Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly sounded. Hearing this voice, Tengjiao was startled. He felt like his whole body was being pressed down by a mountain. There was a muffled sound in his body, and he was already injured.
It’s all demons!
He was astonished by the terrifying power. The stronger he was, the more terrifying he could feel the old monster.
brush!
A black thousand-meter sword light slashed down, spanning the sky.
Target, Master Kunpeng!
"Just like this, it is impossible to kill me." Master Kunpeng grabbed the divine fortune teller with one hand, formed a seal with the other hand, and struck towards the thousand-meter sword.
The thousand-meter sword light seemed to be trapped in an invisible whirlpool, twisting, shattering, and turning into nothingness.
"Then add me as well." Another voice sounded.
Another thousand-meter sword light suddenly appeared, a green sword light.
Yan Wudi's figure appeared in the sky.
The sword fell, like a star falling. Before it fell, the people below felt that their hands and feet were so cold that they could hardly move. It seemed that they could only wait for death.
"Void hand!"
Master Kunpeng's eyes condensed, and he formed a seal on his hand again. A huge hand appeared and caught the falling cyan sword light.
The giant hand was cut in half, and with the force of the giant hand, the green sword light was crushed into dots of green light.
"Sure enough, you have surpassed the Supreme and entered the virtual realm!" Yan Wudi said with a flash in his eyes, not surprised at all.
"Yan Wudi, have you noticed? This guy is actually from the virtual realm. It's really surprising." Wan Mo didn't feel fear or fear, but instead felt excited for a long time. Even the Balrog on his hand started to get excited.
It chirped.
The same goes for Yan Wudi.
When they reach this point, they will realize what it means to be invincible and lonely. Being able to meet an opponent is a very happy thing for them. Even if the opponent is in the virtual realm, it doesn't matter, they will still kill him.
They didn't take action just now because they wanted to see the real person named Kunpeng. But now they don't want to see it and want to learn from him personally.
Virtual Realm!
This realm that they had been pursuing for many years was right in front of them, and they couldn't help but be excited.
"Virtual Realm?" Lu Ge's eyes also showed yearning. This is also the goal she has been pursuing.
According to her mother, when you enter the virtual realm, you are no longer a mortal, but a monk!