Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

What is the concept of 270 million tons equivalent?

To be honest, no one knows, because no country in the world has ever built such a huge-yield hydrogen bomb. As for whether it has ever made it after the recovery of spiritual energy, it is unknown.

The little boy back then, with an equivalent of only 10,000 tons, instantly razed Hiroshima to the ground, causing hundreds of thousands of deaths and injuries.

The "Nuclear Bomb Maniac" Khrushchev led the manufacture of the Big Ivan, which was only 50 million tons. After it was detonated, the houses within hundreds of kilometers were almost completely destroyed.

According to the data, the hot air generated by the 50 million-ton equivalent Big Ivan explosion can cause burns to people 170 kilometers away, and the flash of the explosion can cause severe pain, burns and even blindness to the eyes 220 kilometers away.

The electromagnetic pulse wave after the explosion created a full one-hour radio communication window, pushing the entire Eurasian continent south by 9 millimeters.

The 270 million-ton-equivalent destructive plant exploded in an instant, melting the magic power of the Mahayana powerhouse. He, who was at the core of the explosion, even if he protected his body with the best Taoist weapon in the first place, but that The high temperature of hundreds of millions of degrees melted his top-grade Taoist armor, and his body burned under the intense heat almost instantly. His soul wanted to escape, but just after flying out, he Swept by a heat wave.

If this is the case for the strong in the Mahayana state, there is no need to talk about those in the state of robbery, the state of harmony, and the state of primordial spirit.

Even though they were far away from the center of the explosion and had a reaction period, they were still overwhelmed by the flashes, flames, and pulses generated by the explosion during their escape.

Boom!

An earth-shattering loud noise resounded in the sea area, and an extremely huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky from Penglai Xiandao. open.

The monstrous waves broke out in the sea, and the tsunami that was set off was hundreds of meters high, rolling towards all directions.

"Fuck!"

"Is the 270 million-ton-equivalent destructive strain so terrifying?"

Jiang He was taken aback.

He looked towards the center of the explosion, but at close range, the severe pain and burning sensation in his eyes made him look away.

At this moment, Taoist Baimei,

Then the whole person went crazy.

He shouted, roared.

He tried to rush into the explosion several times, but all failed.

Those strong men in the dark in the distance all showed fear on their faces, and their spiritual thoughts intertwined and communicated. I don't know what kind of immortal technique Jiang He displayed, and farther away in the sky, Taos of immortal light stagnated in the void.

This is the strong man of Wan Jianzong.

There are seven or eight people.

The leader is the only Mahayana of the Wanjianzong. He looks middle-aged, and he is stepping on the treasure of the Wanjianzong's sect - the Longyuan Sword. Behind him are seven strong men from the Tribulation realm.

It can be said that this time Wan Jianzong almost came out in full force.

At least in the high-level battle force, only one of the Five Tribulations Realm was left to guard the sect, and what he did for it was the "immortal sword" in Jiang He's hand.

If you get the Immortal Sword, even if there is only one Mahayana in Wan Jianzong, you are sure to overwhelm the world.

However, at this moment, this Mahayana sword cultivator had a look of astonishment in his eyes, staring at the mushroom cloud in the distance, and said in surprise: "What is that?"

Many tribulations shook their heads, expressing their ignorance.

They have been in seclusion for a long time, and they usually only leave the customs when they cross the tribulation. Even if they go out to cross the tribulation, they still do it in an isolated island in the sea area where there is no one. How did they know about modern technology?

Of course, I don't bother to understand.

In the eyes of these "immortal cultivators", they are just a group of ordinary people. What can their so-called technology tinker with?

What kind of muskets and cannons have been seen by anyone in the field, and they are not enough to tickle themselves.

"Huh... that direction, it seems to be Penglai Xianzong?"

Suddenly, someone let out a surprise, and immediately everyone's expressions moved slightly. Someone immediately took out the jade talisman and sent a message to contact Taoist Qian Jian. Extremely weak, almost on the verge of collapse..."

The spiritual imprint is still there, which means that he is not dead.

But even if he is not dead, Daoist Qianjian is almost dead at this moment.

The aftermath of the explosion has begun to dissipate. Although the mushroom cloud in the sky has not dissipated, at least the explosion shock wave on Penglai Xiandao has disappeared...

A few sporadic figures appeared on the sea, and there were also a few weak and nearly collapsed primordial spirits...

heaven.

The white-browed Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood, and landed quickly.

With his divine sense, he was frantically searching around, looking for the surviving people of Penglai Xianzong and...Penglai Xiandao.

However, how can there be Penglai Xiandao?

There were only scattered gravels floating on the sea surface, and an island with a radius of more than 100 kilometers was completely gone under the explosion of nearly 900 destructive plants.

"Brother..."

In the sea water, a weak primordial spirit emerged.

It is another Mahayana realm of Penglai Xianzong. His body has been completely reduced to ashes, and the escaped soul has almost melted under the intense heat. Fortunately, the soul has no weight, and the speed of flying away is extremely fast. Only barely survived.

But what if he survived?

At this moment, the strength of his primordial spirit is at most at the level of Dao Realm...

If you want to recover, I'm afraid it will never be possible.

"Grandfather..."

The surviving Penglai Xianzong monks gathered towards Taoist Baimei.

There are seven people in total.

Three of them were far away from the center of the explosion, escaped faster, and were protected by Taoist artifacts, so even if their bodies were seriously injured, at least they were still there. The Mahayana realm and the other three people lost even their bodies.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The white-browed Taoist looked up to the sky and shouted, roaring like a beast.

"Jianghe..."

He has white hair and white beard flying around, and this whole person has signs of becoming a demon, and he said angrily: "You destroyed the gate of my Penglai Xianzong, and cut off the inheritance of my Xianzong for thousands of years. Dai Tian..."

"Um?"

heaven.

Jiang He's gaze sank.

Seeing the Penglai Xianzong who had been blown up into this awesome picture by the Destroyer Plant, Jiang He's heart... actually had a flash of compassion, but at this moment, he couldn't help but sink!

compassion?

ridiculous!

These people are cultivators.

In the monastic world, the weak prey on the strong, if I become this Holy Mother whore, I am afraid that I will not know how I will die one day in the future...

The enmity between myself and Penglai Xianzong can no longer be resolved!

"Since it cannot be resolved, then..."

It can only be cut early to get rid of the roots!

Jiang He gritted his teeth, fell from the sky, and killed Taoist Baimei without saying a word.

The white-browed Taoist pushed his mana to the extreme, and the Haotian mirror in his hand exploded with power that reached the sky, trying to suppress and kill Jiang He, but no matter how he exploded, he could not match the power of the fairy sword in Jiang He's hand.

Fairy...

A half-immortal artifact is just one letter away, but its power is worlds apart.

But the only remaining seven Penglai Xianzong monks behind Taoist Baimei retreated quietly at this moment, and they received a voice transmission from Taoist Baimei——

"Walk!"

"I'm here to hold Jiang He back, and you run away immediately. This son is a sword cultivator. He is powerful and controls immortal weapons. His combat power is not weaker than mine... Puff!"

With Jiang He's sword, he swung away the mirror light that came from him.

Between his brows, sword lights flew out again.

Now, he lacks everything else except the magic weapon flying sword. He killed people like Chiyang Daoist, Zhong Wanshan and Hong Shanze, so that he got a lot of magic weapon flying swords, and after planting them...

Now, besides the green wood sword, Jiang He also has two high-grade Taoist flying swords.

There are six middle-grade Taoist flying swords in total.

Unfortunately……

The attribute is wrong.

The "Six Meridians and Five Elements Sword Formation" couldn't be made together, so Jiang He had no choice but to learn the more powerful Seven Stars and Eight Trigrams Sword Formation.

"Ding!"

"Planting points - 1 million."

"Congratulations host, you have successfully cultivated the Seven Stars and Eight Trigrams Sword Formation to a state of great success..."

In his mind, the system prompt sounded, and a large amount of complicated and mysterious information about the sword array poured into Jiang He's mind. In an instant, it was arranged into a seven-star eight-diagram sword formation.

The seven-star eight-diagram sword array is mainly used to suppress the enemy.

In that instant, it seemed as if the world was silent, only the endless sword qi crisscrossed, and these sword qi formed a huge "seven stars and eight trigrams" sword array, suppressing it in the air!

"What's this?"

The white-browed Taoist was shocked, bit the tip of his tongue violently, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the Haotian mirror. He burned the blood, mana, and even burned his own avenue, pushing the Haotian mirror to the extreme, but saw In the Haotian mirror, the golden glow erupted like a substance, forming a world outlined by the avenue and mana in the void, trying to resist the "seven stars and eight trigrams sword array".

But it didn't work at all.

next moment……

Boom!

The mirror light of Haotian mirror shattered.

Taoist Baimei was suppressed by the Qixing Bagua sword array.

Jiang He activated his mana, activated the Seven Star Eight Trigrams Sword Formation, and at the same time reached out and grabbed all the [Five Thunder Talismans] on his body, swayed them across the air, and threw them at the seven escaped Penglai Xianzong cultivators.

In the sky, thunderclouds gathered in an instant, and the five-element god thunder seemed to lock on these seven people, bombing down one after another. The seven people who were already seriously injured and dying broke out with all the means that can be erupted at present, and they fully resisted fourteen [five] Thunder Talisman] After a total of 70 five-element divine thunders, all of them were chopped to death, that is, the primordial spirit, and they were all chopped into dross.

"No……"

In the seven-star gossip sword formation, the white-browed Taoist roared wildly. He bled from his seven orifices and burned his avenue to the limit. Even red flames appeared all over his body. The burning red flames caused ripples in the void, and the space began fluctuated.

"Good guy!"

Jiang He was shocked.

Why is this immortal thing so ruthless?

Burning one's own avenue to such a degree, although one can quickly erupt a tyrannical combat power, but it is destroying one's own foundation.

Thinking of a strong man who has stepped into the Mahayana realm for more than a thousand years, because he was about to fall into the realm, and had to face the tragic life of the destruction of his sect and the death of all his disciples and grandchildren, Jiang He decided...

Give Taoist Baimei a good time.

"System, how many planting points are needed to cultivate the Nine Heavens Thunder Fire Sword Formation?"

The system is speechless.

Jiang He cursed secretly, and said directly: "System, practice the Nine Heavens Thunder and Fire Sword Formation for me!"

"Ding!"

"Insufficient planting points..."

Jiang He was speechless for a while.

I have accumulated a full 112.8 million planting points, is this not enough?

"It took 10 million points to upgrade to Dao He Dao Realm and Great Perfection, and it cost 100 million points to upgrade to Great Perfection of Crossing Tribulation Realm... Seven Star Bagua Sword Formation cost 1 million... Now I only have 1.8 million planting points left ?”

Sigh.

Jiang He could only take out one pepper.

no way.

He could only rely on the 50% increase in pepper power to send Taoist Baimei on his way.

He swallowed the chilli in a few mouthfuls, the breath on his body soared by 50%, and the violent magic power made Jiang He feel a sense of contempt for the world. With a wave of his hand, the seven-star eight-trigram sword array was released.

The white-browed Taoist who was trapped in the sword formation could not help being overjoyed, and charged towards Jiang He with the Haotian Mirror in his hand.

"Jianghe!"

"Poverty will die with you..."

Just the next moment, an incomparably bright sword light rose.

Mosquito Slaying Sword, the first form of the three thousand kalpas - Baiju crosses the gap.

With one strike, Haotian Mirror was split.

Taoist Baimei was divided into two.

Because of the burning avenue and the primordial spirit, his primordial spirit is braving raging flames at this moment, and wants to fly away, but the next moment, endless sword lights rise from the sky and the earth, sword twenty-three...

Cut out from the air.

Pooh.

That primordial spirit was torn apart by a sword.

With a bang, it dissipated completely.

Jiang He waved his hand and put away the flying swords. Having used "Sword Twenty-Three" twice today, he was a little tired and yawned. Just as he was about to search for the loot, he couldn't help but move his eyes and look not far away. in the sea.

In the sea, a weak primordial spirit sprang out and fled to the distance in an instant.

"A Taoist Thousand Swordsman?"

Jiang He laughed loudly, and punched out from the air...

Boom!

The tyrannical Qi, blood and mana submerged the primordial spirit, and Taoist Qianjian's weak primordial spirit exploded directly.

Jiang He's eyes moved, and he found a storage ring falling along with the burst primordial spirit. He reached out and grabbed the storage ring in his hand, and said with a smile: "I didn't find it, this Thousand Swordsman is still a Lao Yinbi, if it wasn't for the fact that after I was promoted to the Great Consummation Realm, the primordial spirit had already undergone a qualitative leap and transformation, and the power of induction was strong, so I would have let this dog escape me."

Jiang He casually put away the storage ring.

He frowned, looking around at the void.

No one can be seen, but the tyrannical aura hidden in the dark cannot be concealed from Jiang He. Those strong people from the Hidden Immortal Sect, Demon Sect, and even the Ancient Demon Cultivation Holy Land have not left. These people, old and mature, how can they retreat so easily?

They were all waiting, waiting for both Jianghe and Penglai Xianzong to lose.

Waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The temptation of the fairy sword is too great!

What's more, in addition to the fairy sword, there is also the Haotian Mirror. Originally, they were still thinking about the thousands of years of Penglai Xianzong's treasure house, but now... Penglai Xiandao is completely gone, and even the treasure house was completely destroyed in the violent explosion. was destroyed.

But a fairy sword and a half-celestial weapon are enough to make them take risks.

Feeling that breath, Jiang He's scalp tingled for a while.

Damn...

Careless.

These people don't want to do anything to themselves, do they?

Possibility...not small.

They must have thought that in order to deal with Taoist Baimei, they had expended a lot of money and suffered serious injuries. What if they felt that they were now a strong outsider?

And myself...

indeed……

Some minor injuries.

I used Sword Twenty-Three twice today, and my mind is a little damaged and exhausted. If I fight again, it will definitely be affected.

These people, who have Mahayana realm and Tribulation realm, really want to join forces to deal with him. I'm afraid... even if he explodes his liver, he can only kill one... No, he should be able to kill two white-browed Taoists at this level The strong man, after killing them, has to run away!

"You must not be cowardly. If I really show my cowardly intentions, I'm afraid these people will attack."

Jiang He searched and salvaged some scattered magic weapons and storage rings in the sea, and a thought came to his mind, maybe... he had to act a little stronger, so as to shock these people.

He came to Taoist Baimei's body, took Taoist Baimei's storage ring, and picked up the Haotian Mirror that was floating 800 meters away and was almost split by his sword.

At this moment, Jiang He sensed a change in the aura hidden in the dark.

"Someone is about to attack me!"

Jiang He's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately smiled.

He looked around, his face full of arrogance, and said with a smile: "Fellow daoists, just watch the fun, now that the fun is over, it's time to go back to your respective homes, right? Eh... the fellow daoist in the southeast direction, Are you a demon cultivator?"

"A mere Eight Tribulations Realm, dare to show hostility to me?"

"Where is your demon cultivator's holy place? Do you want me to plant some mushrooms at your house?"

brush!

Above Jiang He's head, the Mosquito Sword emerged.

The murderous intent on his body soared, hundreds of miles away, and he slashed across the air with a sword.

A muffled groan, followed by blood falling from the void, and a great monster of the Eight Tribulations Realm shrouded in monster aura fell from the void, turning into a bloody glow and fleeing, his voice sounded: "Friend Jiang He, I misunderstood, This is all a misunderstanding, I have no hostility towards Fellow Daoist Jiang He..."

Just slipped away.

Jiang He waved his hand and recalled the Mosquito Sword.

Secretly, many strong men were secretly startled.

Is this the power of the fairy sword?

Four to five hundred miles away, one sword can injure a monster of the Eight Tribulations Realm. If it is within a hundred miles, he might be able to kill the Eight Tribulations Realm instantly with one sword!

In the void, the auras of the Eight Tribulations Realm and the Seven Tribulations Realm disappeared quickly.

Several Mahayana realm powerhouses exchanged their spiritual thoughts for a while, and all of them retreated.

Jiang He laughed a few times, and said, "Sure enough, these old immortals who have lived for more than a thousand or even two thousand years are actually cowards in essence, to scare them and ensure that they can run faster than anyone else."

He searched a large circle in this sea area, and the result...

Very helpless.

The treasure house of Penglai Xianzong was really blown up.

What spirit stone magic weapon and the like, the low-level ones directly turned into nothingness, only a dozen or so relatively powerful middle-grade and high-grade broken Taoist artifacts floating on the sea.

In addition, there is also a top-grade Taoist weapon battle suit.

This should be the one from the Mahayana realm. He is at the center of the explosion of 900 destruction mushrooms. This top-grade Taoist weapon suit has been burned by hundreds of millions of degrees of heat, leaving only two trouser legs.

Jiang He picked up these Taoist artifacts one by one...

It doesn't matter if it's broken, just go home and repair it...just plant one.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you have magic weapons or not. I'm more concerned about Penglai Xianzong's skills... What a pity!"

Jiang He felt very sorry.

A sect that has been passed down for thousands of years must have countless skills. If you get it, it will be enough to start a sect. Even if you don’t have the intention, you can give it to the prince, and make sure that the prince can treat him like his own father , It’s good to keep it in your spare time to pass the time, or refer to the reference to prepare for the future self-created exercises.

"It's a good thing I haven't destroyed the strain, otherwise when I beat Wan Jianzong, if I habitually throw it out, wouldn't it blow up everything?"

A thought flashed in Jiang He's mind, and he suddenly remembered something...

Why didn't you see the master of Wan Jianzong?

It stands to reason that since Daoist Qian Jian was present, Wan Jianzong should have gotten the news as soon as he showed up with the Mosquito Slaying Sword?

"So complicated!"

"Wan Jianzong didn't come... After I go back, I have to go to Wan Jianzong!"

Jiang He was a little depressed.

These people don't play cards according to common sense!

You are sword cultivators, a fairy sword, is it not attractive to you?

He didn't catch the beast king that he promised to capture alive for the Super Power Research Department... and he just used Sword Twenty-Three twice, so he was a little tired.

If I really want to wait until I wake up and finish catching the beast king, Wan Jianzong won't... run away?

"Probably not?"

"Wan Jianzong's thousands of years of foundation, can't just give up like this?"

"If he can run to a monk, can he run to a temple?"

Jiang He yawned and said, "Go to sleep first, and then go to Wanjianzong after waking up..."

As for catching the beast king?

Jiang He didn't even want to catch him.

Now that I am stronger, if I use the physical animal taming method, if the beast is disobedient, once it gets angry, I am afraid that it will kill the king of the beast in one breath.

"Why don't we find an ancient demon cultivator's holy place and ask them to send me two demon cultivators at the demon alchemy realm?"

"The Eight Tribulations Demon Cultivator who was injured by my sword just now belongs to that Demon Cultivator's Holy Land... After I wake up and resolve the enmity with Wan Jianzong, I will go to it to ask for the Demon Core Realm Demon Demon Cultivator!" build!"

(PS: Dazhang asks for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket.)