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"A new magic weapon?"

The voice just fell.

The muzzles of the eight spirit dust annihilation cannons flashed dazzling white light.

this moment.

Even Yue Dongli knew that this didn't seem like a good thing.

——For this, Luo Qingfeng, who burst into tears, expressed deep agreement.

510. Silent Gun

Eight spirit dust annihilation cannons were fired simultaneously.

At the same time, Duan Xiaotian's artificial vitality bullet must be added under the state of dragon vein blessing.

You must know that even during the siege of Nanhuang City not long ago, Chen Anning did not move out eight spirit dust annihilation cannons.

There was only one reason why he was so cruel this time.

The opponent is the holy ancestor.

Against the 300-year-old ancestor of the Demon Dao, if he does not respect him, he will only end up underestimating the enemy and losing.

Don't hesitate, don't underestimate the enemy!

One hit kill!

……

Like a tyrannical beast.

Yue Dongli hadn't felt this way for a long, long time.

Rao Shicai had never felt this way when he confronted Xiao Nianqing who was also in the Holy Ancestor Realm.

This kind of feeling like falling into an ice cave, the whole body is cold, and the soul is restless.

He didn't understand what these spirit dust annihilation cannons were, let alone how they worked.

In fact, Yue Dongli devoted his whole life to spear skills.

Others said.

Ten years of forging with one knife.

A sword casts a hundred years old.

One shot for life.

For Yue Dongli, there is only one shot in his life.

He has fought countless strong men and seen tens of thousands of ghosts, gods and monsters.

Now the feeling of the eight spirit dust annihilating cannons firing at the same time reminded him of when he was still in the Nascent Soul Realm, he once faced a dragon spirit beast that went out to sea, and the roar from its mouth was heard by hundreds of people. Today, years later, it resounds again.

That day, he fought with Jiaolong.

The blood-stained spirit spear pierced through the body of the dragon time and time again, and the sharp claws and huge horns that could pierce through the mountains left Yue Dongli at that time covered in bruises, his body was crippled, and he was almost dead.

If you want to rank all the battles Yue Dongli has experienced in this life.

Although the battle with Jiaolong was not earth-shattering, and even just a battle at the Nascent Soul Realm, its importance was no less than the death fight with Zhou Daojian.

The fight between trapped beasts when he was on the verge of death made Yue Dongli's blood boil every time he thought about it.

Today he seems to be back in the past.

In front of the offensive of the eight spiritual dust annihilation cannons and Duan Jianxue blessed by the dragon vein.

He is like a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Last time, fighting with Jiaolong was his victory.

So what about this time?

Yue Dongli wanted to try it.

So he pulled the gun.

……

……

The impact of the eight spirit dust annihilation cannons covered the entire Hundred Flowers City.

Dazzling white light like the scorching sun surged up from the ground, enveloping all creatures within the range.

It was a fiery and bursting white fire that could easily burn everything.

The sound no longer has the original meaning this time, the impact of the explosion alone has already penetrated the air barrier.

Half a cup of tea.

a cup of tea.

Half a stick of incense.

A stick of incense.

Time keeps passing, like tea flowing from a teapot.

until a certain moment.

"boom!"

Sudden explosion!

The originally plump and smooth white flame suddenly broke a hole.

Completely different from this pure white, the completely opposite black demonic energy condensed into a beam of light, breaking through the encirclement of white light obliquely upwards.

The earth, which was still trembling violently just now, was forcibly suppressed by this black light, and the majestic and terrifying shock stopped its progress.

then.

There's no after that.

As the black light dissipated, the white light also dissipated.

The white fire covering the entire Hundred Flowers City gradually subsided, and white snow fell again in the dark and deep sky.

So this snow is really strange, and it is also very inappropriate.

The cold wind blew past the Hundred Flowers City, taking away the aftermath of the spiritual dust left in the city.

The white snow fell from the top of the head, soothing the remaining warmth of this land.

In the end, all was silent.

……

"so far so good."

Standing on the city wall, Luo Qingfeng, who looked like he was about to cry, let out a long breath.

Looking at the Hundred Flowers City in front of him, which had preserved some of its original appearance, he felt very lucky in his heart.

He is fortunate that there is Dao Jianshan.

Led by the old sword master, the moment the spirit dust annihilation cannon was fired.

Daojianshan used formations to try to protect many important sword masters in Baihua City.

Not just them.

The same is true for Wan Mo Li Yuan.

After all, for Wanmo Liyuan, Baihua City is also the place where they live.

Launching the spirit dust annihilation cannon is also a helpless move, and it is the next policy, but it cannot directly sacrifice the entire Hundred Flowers City because of this. The necessary buildings and residents' residences must be protected if they can be preserved.

Therefore, with the efforts of both sides, the magic circle composed of magic energy and true energy managed to barely interfere with each other, but was able to resist external shocks at the same time.

That's right.

But at this moment, the tragedy of Hundred Flowers City can still be described as unique.

Most of the well-decorated restaurants were blown away, and the ruin-like attics collapsed under the influence of the impact. Even a few streets far away were destroyed in disrepair, and the stone bricks were all broken and scattered. Even the ground was blown up, and countless shocking potholes randomly appeared in every area of ​​Baihua City.

This is already the limit.

Demonic energy and true energy protect at the same time, but they cannot completely protect every building.

Even the Chen family's mansion, which Xiao Nianqing personally took care of, was blown crooked by the air waves at this moment, and the ceiling of the mansion hall collapsed completely. I am afraid that as long as a little more force is exerted, this mansion will also be turned into dust ruins.

This is the power of eight spirit dust annihilation cannons firing at the same time.

Let's imagine.

What would happen if the eight spiritual dust annihilation bombarded the original Nanhuang City?

There is no Daojian Mountain in Nanhuang City.

There is no Wanmo Liyuan in Nanhuang City.

It's not even possible for them to react in advance.

I'm afraid that the moment all the eight spirit dust annihilation cannons hit the ground, the entire Nanhuang City and everyone inside will be reduced to ashes.

Terrible magic weapon.

Rao is a natural disaster, that's all.

But there was something even scarier in the arena.

"Terrible people."

On the city wall in the distance.

Gu Xun sincerely said with emotion: "Should I say that it is indeed that Beiyuan Blood Spear..."

Lin Luomian sighed: "This is the holy ancestor."

Yu Yanyan opened her folding fan silently, without saying a word.