Chapter 275： Standing on top of the world

This heavy firepower, equipped with armor-piercing bombs and incendiary bombs, I am afraid that even half-step Shenjing can be killed.

And Jiang Tian, ​​although well-known in Huaxia, is just a state of transformation and is too far away from Shenjing.

The transformation of the realm, although it can practice Qi into maggots, to resist the shooting of thermal weapons, but it depends on what kind of thermal weapons.

Generally speaking, even in the state of peaking, it can only withstand one or several small-caliber thermal weapons, but it is impossible to resist continuous fire of such large-scale thermal weapons.

In a word, his limited gas reserves are not enough, and he does not have enough to persist for so long.

"Is Master Jiang dead!"

Wei Feilong's eyes contain tears.

"Too despicable! In this case, the dragon team wearing modern weapons should appear!"

Huo Qingtian hated his teeth and cracked his fists.

"Oh, unfortunately, Master Jiang is brilliant."

Wei Feilong sighed.

For some reason, he was a little disappointed in the Dragon team and Ye Zhantian.

The Emperor Flower is a heaven and earth spirit born on the northern foot of Mount Everest in China. It should belong to China. movement.

"Let's go"

Wu Yingxiong smiled and shook his head, already too lazy to look at it again.

In this case, Ye Zhantian couldn't carry it, let alone Jiang Tian?

Moreover, the other party has heavy thermal weapons, and he has no competence with Shadow Poison Gate and Ghost Sect. What's the point of staying here again?

"Jiang Taichu's strength is good, but unfortunately, the other side came over with artillery gods, sorry."

The shaman shook his head and shrugged, with a bit of regret, but more of it was gloating.

About the same young, he is a bit jealous of Jiang Tian's strength and prestige!

In a minute, several bullet chains have been hit, and tens of thousands of bullets have been fired.

Just when everyone thought the dispute was about to end, even Blackwing Batu had stepped on the steamy cartridge case and walked towards the black smoke.

"Well, is this the power of Minigo? It's not so good, it seems to tickle me!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came out of the black smoke and towering fire.

Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, Jiang Tian stepped out from the billowing black smoke.

I saw Jiang Tian holding the jade bottle in one hand and holding the heavenly sword in one hand, with a relaxed posture and no injuries, even without a dust on the white shirt.

For a moment, everyone felt a numb scalp, as if it were about to explode.

"No hair was hurt, how could this be possible!"

Wu Yingxiong's eyes were so dangling.

"He is too strong. What kind of cultivation is it? Can the peak of Huajing be so powerful, can he be so strong?"

Wu Wushen looked at Jiang Tian unbelievably, only that Jiang Tian was the greatest threat to his life.

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The shadow remained silent, but his slightly trembling hands exposed his shock and shock at this time.

"Master Jiang wasn't dead, too strong!" Wei Feilong burst into tears and laughed, so excited he didn't jump up.

"I am afraid that Master Jiang has to have a glimpse into the truth of the divine realm!" Huo Qingtian suddenly thought of a possibility and could not help but be shocked.

"This, how is this possible!"

At this moment, the Qinglian priest screamed as if suddenly burst into a chrysanthemum.

Even the most powerful heavy machine gun in the world can't be killed. Is he a half-step god?

"Fire your gun!"

Blackwing Batu's eyes were dull and startled, but the next moment he screamed like a cat stepping on his tail.

Yes, in this case, it is no longer necessary to consider the empress flower, it is important to remove Jiang Tian first to save his life!

However, Jiang Tian had already moved one step ahead of them. Doraemon, shaped like a lightning, shot directly into the sky.

"A glimmer of light!"

Jiang Tianhe would also give them the opportunity to cast their stature, climb steadily, and instantly rise to a height of ten meters. Afterwards, they would not give the pilot the opportunity to aim and fire at all.

Hey!

There seemed to be a huge black lightning flashing through the air, and a helicopter cockpit was cut off directly, and then the helicopter that had lost its power seemed to be hit by a headless fly straight towards a mountain peak.

Jiang Tian didn't look at the plane at all, and his backhand was a sword again, and a sword horn about ten meters long swept out.

With a bang, another helicopter exploded, turned into pieces of scrap iron and fell down. The propeller swept the rocks and shook the mountains.

The Black Wing Batu was stricken, the pain was endless, and the heart was bleeding.

These two helicopters are worth tens of millions of dollars, which is his good intentions, but now they have been destroyed by two swords.

But now, he was distressed with no time, his wings flew into a streamer, and he flew in the direction of Everest South Road.

"This Jiang Taichu is too powerful. He has the power to push Southeast Asia. I am afraid that only Wang Zhongyan can kill him!"

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As he ran away, he was screaming in his heart, and secretly ruthlessly: "Hurry to report to the president and cut the kid off the root, otherwise, the Xingzhou Club may be destroyed!"

His body is almost comparable to the speed of sound, and he flew hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, his body came to a halt, and he saw a figure standing proudly in front of him.

"Can you run?"

Jiang Tian sneered in disdain, his body scratched a virtual shadow, and bumped into it stiffly.

"what!"

The Black Wing Batu rushed to the right and did not hide, but was hit with a scream, spitting blood, and fell like a rag doll.

"go to hell!"

laugh!

Jiang Tian was so powerful that Zhenyuan poured into the black sword of Tianting and swept across like a mercury diarrhea.

A dazzling swordman was ten meters long and swept across, directly flying the skull of the black-clad Batu who was falling fast.

Jiang Tian turned over and fell to the ground from a height of ten meters, holding a sword with blood dripping, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he looked at the lonely and standing Qingren, who was standing alone on the snowy ground, Shen channeled:

"Thief bald, it's your turn now!"

"Master Jiang, the poor monk really has no idea about Taishan. I did not expect Huaxia Budo to appear such a powerful existence as you!"

Qinglian Da Shiqiang pressed his calm heart and gave up, admiringly admiringly, respectfully said: "Let ’s just stop, the old impoverished monk is willing to bow to the wind and is willing to shake hands with you, this emperor girl flower, let you! In the future, the poor monk will not step into Huaxia ! "

"Huh, bald, you're wrong!"

Jiang Tian's face was calm, but his eyes became more and more chilly, and his face was ridiculously said: "When you and they attacked me together, you called me a demon, saying that everyone had won, but I didn't think of shaking hands. Make peace! Okay, now the zen stick is broken, the rosary is broken, and you old bald donkey understands to admit defeat and ask for forgiveness.

He dragged the **** heavenly sword, and approached the Qinglian priest indifferently, and the blood fell to the ground drop by drop, leaving the road red, just like Han Mei Ling Han opened.

"Unfortunately, I, Jiang Taichu, never do the stupid thing of letting go of the tiger and return to the mountains.

"Master Jiang, He He is so aggressive, I know that you are the top master of martial arts in China, but I have many masters of Tianzhu Buddha!"

Dr. Qinglian's face was faint, full of alertness, and then angrily: "My disciples and believers, how much more than ten million? If you dare to kill me today, you will welcome their blood--"

"You're talking too much nonsense, let's go die!"

Jiang Tian sneered, wow! With a sound of ground, the black sword of heaven was swept down like a thunder.

Dorattle, the light of the sword flickered in the void like a galaxy falling in nine days.

"Evil, how dare you--"

Lord Qinglian snarled in anger, but without even having the time to produce a buddha's seal in his hands, the man suddenly became rigid.

He stood still for three seconds and heard only a rattling sound. In the surge of blood waves, Qingli's body split into two, and the corpse and the steaming internal organs fell to the ground.

Fifth place in Southeast Asia, Tianzhu's first monk, Master Qinglian, die!

At this moment, the audience was dead silent, only the sound of falling snowflakes and the sound of howling wind.

Blood-stained ice and snow, stumps and corpses stacked on top of each other, the whole of Mount Everest was a mess, bloody, soaring into the sky, as if Shura hell.

Everyone looked at Jiang Tian who was walking on a pool of blood like a demon, and his face was full of shock.

Jiang Tian alone fought against many masters in Southeast Asia, even turning over the Jedi, slamming heavy machine guns and killing them all.

Standing on the top, all the strong surrendered, his style is peerless!

If this is to be spread out, I am afraid it will shock the global powerhouses, and let Xingzhou Chinese Association Wang Chongyan be afraid of three points.

"Mr. Wu, I abandon your grandson's cultivation, do you still want revenge?"

Suddenly, Jiang Tian glanced indifferently.

噗通! With a sound, Wu Yingxiong fell to his knees, worshiped, shivered and said, "Master Jiang, my disciples knew the wrong thing! Your elders are responsible for the waste, and it is his honor, my Wu family is honored!"

"His--!" Everyone felt unbelievable, Wu Yingxiong was suppressed by him.

Wu Xiong's dominance over the southwestern region of Yunnan, Guizhou and Guizhou can be regarded as one of the mighty, can be tied with Huo Qingtian, even Zhao Yuankun can be suppressed, Hong Tianzhao Wei Shuofeng Xu Zhenlei's generation is not worth mentioning.

But today, after seeing Jiang Tian ’s mighty divine power, he only felt that Jiang Tian was a flood monster, and he was like a white rabbit in front of Jiang Tian, ​​not enough to jam his teeth.

"Very well, do you understand the truth?"

Jiang Tian has his hands on his shoulders and travels all the way.

Many powerful men's eyes were jealous, and they evaded and gave way.

"Is it silent?"

Then he looked indifferently to the shadow, a slight coercion suppressed the past.

"What did Master Jiang command?"

Ying silently suppressed her breathing difficulties, took two steps back, could not help but tremble in her heart, her expression slumped, and quickly and respectfully bowed her fists.

At this point, he saw Jiang Tianqiang Xiuwei's magical powers and magic skills, and only felt that his point of poisoning and nurturing the blood in front of Jiang Tian was like a clown jumping a clown.

Jiang Tian can kill himself by raising his hand.

"I take this emperor flower, do you have no opinion?" Jiang Tian asked with a slight smile.

"Of course the children have no opinion. Master Jiang took this magic medicine, and that was what everyone expected!"

Ying silent and arrogant, but at the moment he couldn't stand up in the face of Jiang Tian, ​​for fear that Jiang Tian raised his hand and beheaded him, bowed his knees, and shivered quietly.