"Pull...!"

The heavy object tore through space at supersonic speed.

Although he hadn't arrived yet, everyone was frightened.

Ning Tao raised his head and glanced, his face gradually turning pale. Could it be a nuclear weapon, the country's strongest trump card?

So does this 10,000-meter radius still exist?

Everyone looked up in unison, judging from the sound, it was getting closer and closer.

People halfway up the mountain were frantically going down the mountain, and some even took a shortcut to jump down, the kind of jump that involves small hills and large slopes.

Yan Ling wiped the blood from his mouth and roared: "Hurry... lie down... it's a big steel egg, the kind that can explode."

When thousands of people heard this, they all fell down together. Even the ferocious ancient spiritual beast was lying on the ground, frightened.

No less than a hundred people died in that wave just now!

"Boom boom...!"

The two eminent monks were still fighting. Their compassionate and compassionate Buddha nature reflected half of the sky and was not affected by anything else at all.

"Pull...!"

At this moment, a shocking object appeared. It appeared from somewhere in the sky and turned from a small black dot into a huge thing in the blink of an eye, moving at an astonishing speed.

The face of the man in Taoist robes changed. There was no such a big irony in the news. He should be a trump card of this country.

He immediately snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and unexpectedly slowly pulled out a cloud sword that looked like water flow. It was shaking and making ripples. This was an imitation of the "Immortal Kunlun Sword".

"Yuntian Sword Technique, one sword breaks the sky!"

It's the same move, but its power is different in the hands of different people. This sword is really like cutting through the nine heavens!

A hundred-foot-long sword energy is so powerful!

Mo Lao's pupils shrank, and instead of causing trouble, he exploded with strong spiritual power, holding up a protective shield for everyone in Hongmeng.

The next second, the sword energy hit the steel egg!

"boom……!"

From the divine realm down to the day after tomorrow, the eardrums were filled with a huge roar, as if there was only one sound in the world.

Like a meteor falling from the sky, destroying everything!

The Taoist-robed man attacked six hundred meters away from him, but the explosion range covered a huge area of ​​several kilometers nearby, and the Kunlun Mountain below was affected.

"Boom boom boom...!"

In an instant, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The shocking scene could be clearly seen in the entire Tibetan area, and as soon as I raised my head, I saw the surging mushroom cloud.

Millions of people were dumbfounded and looked dull.

Within a few seconds, there was an explosion in the air, as dull as the cold snort of an ancient giant, piercing the sky.

The sound spread across the entire Tibetan area at lightning speed, but even from a long distance, one could see the Kunlun Mountains, the home of the gods and known as the birthplace of China...a big change!

The next second, the phone number of the Tibetan police station was blown up!

The next second, a large number of troops appeared across three provinces with a radius of three thousand miles from Kunlun Mountain as the center.

"Buzz...!"

Special forces jumped out of emergency helicopters one after another.

The once critical plan of the Three Thousand Mile Front was officially launched, and the generals of the ten major military regions reached a consensus and hit it off.

In fact, only the five major military regions have really arrived. China, which is so big, cannot mobilize all its troops. The northern Xinjiang needs to be guarded, the South China Sea needs to be guarded, and the country... these all need to be stabilized.

The current situation... is in chaos!!

The endless void was torn into pieces, and the high temperature caused by the explosion could even burn stones. Ordinary people could not survive at all.

The two eminent monks who were fighting were also thrown away by this force, and they fell to no one knows where, and no one noticed.

The twenty-seven gods in Kunlun Realm roared and exerted their strength at the same time. A colorful spiritual shield was opened, firmly protecting the passage behind them, and a prepared array was activated.

"Hunyuan Yiding Formation, start!"

But the next second they were hit by a terrifying explosion. The Kunlun army resisted one after another, but were immediately covered by it.

Ning Tao and the others fought hard, while Mo Lao, Long Jin and others also protected everyone, not as ruthless as the Kunlun realm.

A lucky thought flashed through the former's mind at this moment. Fortunately, it was not a nuclear weapon...!

The next second, the whole person lost consciousness.

"Boom boom boom...!"

I don't know how long the explosion lasted. My eyes were filled with white light, and my ears were pounding wantonly, and my brain was confused.

I feel like my body is no longer my own, I have lost all consciousness, I have forgotten all about the holy war, anxiety, urgency...all!

After a long time, everything gradually calmed down.

Ning Tao's spiritual shield that protected him collapsed, his back seemed to be roasted, his flesh and blood were blurred, and pain surged into his heart.

"Ahem...!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from one mouth, which was a bit disgusting.

Han Xue fell into a coma underneath her. Ning Tao was there to bear all the impact for her, but it was just a mental loss.

Suddenly, Ning Tao's face suddenly changed. He felt as if there was something uncomfortable in his body. His mind was dizzy and his body felt weak. This...could this be...fission!

To put it simply...nuclear radiation!

Although this is not a real nuclear weapon, the only way to wipe out the divine realm is this kind of power, so it should be a second-level weapon.

So what kind of power should nuclear weapons be?

When he thought of this, Ning Tao quickly took out a pill and swallowed it, and the Taixu Ancient Sutra and the Heaven-defying Art were activated at the same time.

After a while, there were finally signs of improvement.

This result made Ning Tao breathe a sigh of relief. It was good that they could be expelled, otherwise they would have to accompany the enemy to death.

I slowly got up, only to find that the ground was in a mess.

The big steel egg exploded in the air, but the top of Kunlun Mountain was blown away, and they all fell to the hillside.

And he was the first to get up.

Suddenly, Ning Tao raised his head as if he had noticed. A void not far from the explosion of the steel egg suddenly spread like ripples on the water, and a pair of palms crawled out with force.

"Hiss~!"

"This...this is...Taoist Yuntian!"

Ning Tao looked horrified. He was in the core area of ​​the explosion. He was just pale and a little embarrassed, but he didn't look like he was seriously injured. His sword eyebrows were raised in anger.

The next second, he actually looked down and stared.

"not good!"

Ning Tao stared in anger and horror, and his scalp went numb for a moment.

"Humph, damn ants!"

The man in the Taoist robe turned his hand and took a palm print, as if a heaven-shaking seal fell down, and there was no way to escape from this sky.

"Drawing sword style!"

A sword light slashed horizontally, but then collapsed.

Long Jin gritted his teeth and stood in front of Ning Tao. The latter also stood up with red eyes, trying to bend Ning Tao's waist...impossible!

Just when the two of them were going crazy, an old figure stood in front of them, and the palm print was wiped out with a flick of his sleeve.

"Old Mo!"

The two shouted in surprise, feeling relieved.

Old Mo's vicissitudes of life filled his eyes with sorrow, and he lamented: "Little guy, lead Hongmeng to retreat. I will stop him. Kunlun Mountain can no longer be defended. Retreat, retreat..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongyan roared and rushed forward.

"Yun...tian...dao...man!"

Ning Tao looked at the terrible Kunlun Mountain, and his nose couldn't help but feel sore. He looked at the people who were gradually getting up and shouted: "Retreat, Hongmeng disciples...retreat!"

The scattered water flow gradually gathered into a torrent, and Ning Tao, with Yueshang in one hand and Han Xue in the other, frantically led people to break out of the siege.
Chapter completed!