Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Guqin and Guhan held the railing at the top of the bunker with their hands, and looked cold at the distant disciples of Song Jiazong coming!

The breeze blows the surrounding grass, and there is nothing to stop it.

“Look, Uncle Bai, that's them, that's them, Guqin, Guhan!” Previously, the disciple of Song Jia Zong suddenly called.

Uncle Bai looked up and suddenly saw two brothers over the bunker.

“Somebody, get them off me!” Uncle Bai sighed cold.

“Yes!” the disciples of Song Kazong should drink immediately.

I'm still a little worried about the word on the sign, but there's nothing in front of me, so what's the big deal? Everyone relaxed.

Stepping, a group of Song Jiazong disciples poured into the ancient province with Uncle Bai Shi.

“Look, they're in! ”

“No trace of any spiritual fluctuations? ”

“Guqin, Guhan, two liars! ”

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Uncle Bai, while crossing into the ancient palace, remained cautious and looked at the bunker in case of arrows coming from the bunker.

“Are you okay? Uncle, those two little dolls are lying! ”

“Ha-ha-ha, Uncle, look, I caught them! ”

“I'll do it!”

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The disciples of Song Kazong laughed.

At this moment, Uncle Bai's face suddenly changed because the ancient man on the bunker revealed a slight smile.

“Knock! ”

Suddenly, it seemed that the disciple of Song Jiazong stepped on something, as if the sound of the firestone sounded.

“Strike the flint? ”

“Boom ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

A loud noise rang from the disciples of Song Jiazong.

A sudden big explosion exploded, and the noisy outside fixer burst into a spiritual rage, and all of them retreated with a frenzied face.

“What's going on? ”

“How did it explode? ”

“Ah, disciple Song Kazong! ”

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In a crowd of shouting, more than a dozen disciples of Song Kazong were blown to the sky, their arms and legs were suddenly broken, blood was spilled on all sides, the explosion center, the smoke rolled, and the fire shone.

“Ah!” “Ah!” “Ah! ” ………………

A series of screams came, and Song Kazong's disciples died and injured ten. The seriously injured person curled to the ground, hugged his broken arm and broke his leg, revealing the colour of terror.

Wow!

A lot of dirt came down with the explosion.

The Quartet Fixer was loud and quiet, and everyone held their breath and watched the scene in front of them. It took a while for the voice to be heard.

“Trespassers, die! ”

“What is this? ”

“Will it explode? ”

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The surrounding repairman retreated a bit.

Uncle Bai and others retreated and looked ugly for a while.

“Uncle Bai, there really is a way!” A disciple of Song Kazong looked ugly.

In the distance, above the fortress, the two brothers Guqin and Guhan looked gloomy.

“Not enough gunpowder to bury!” Ancient man frowned.

“Forget it, there's plenty of gunpowder buried around here. Take your time and blow it up! Let's go, let's go!” Guqin nodded.

Ancient Han nodded and the two slowly walked into the bunker, slowly disappearing into everyone's sight.

The disciples of Song Kazong were silent for a while, and the wounded were healed. They dared not approach for half a day.

It took a while for someone to look at Uncle Bai again.

“Uncle Bai, what should we do?” A disciple of Song Jia Zong shouted.

“Re-enter, Genius Protector, let's go in again, spread out, go in from somewhere else, get them both!” Uncle Bai shouted.

“Yes!”

The disciples of Song Kazong surrounded the bunker in all directions, as Uncle Bai ordered.

“Come in!”

“Shh!” “Shh!” “Shh! ” …………

The disciples of Song Kazong suddenly poured in.

“Knock! Boom! ”

“Knock! Boom! ”

“Knock! Boom! ”

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Around the ancient palace, the roar continued, a big explosion followed by a big explosion, the Quadripartite repairman's heart trembled, the disciples of Song Kazong protected themselves with real air, but the screaming continued, one arm continued to be blown out. It's unbearable.

With the massive explosion of a large area, the ancient province seemed to shake the mountains instantly, and the earth was shaking, accompanied by this shaking, as if to trigger some hidden gunpowder.

“Knock!” “Click!” “Click!” “Click! ” ………………

Countless fireflies from earthquake friction suddenly lit all the gunpowder in the Quartet.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

There was a loud noise, around the ancient capital, as many explosions as possible, even if the real Qi guardian, a number of Song Kazong disciples were blown to the sky, and more importantly, there were countless pieces of iron in these explosions, and instantly, a large number of Song Kazong disciples were shot through by iron.

“Ah!” “Ah!” “Ah! ” …………

In the dust, screaming.

Wait for the thick smoke to fade away. Leaving a raging ruin.

The wounded in one place, a fierce explosion, deprived more than 20 disciples of Songjiazong of the ability to act.

Only Uncle Bai, along with more than fifty injured Song Kazong disciples, ran to the bunker. Everyone was dark and grey and blushing.

“Guqin, Guhan, you little bastards, I'm going to kill you!” Uncle Bai shouted.

“Search, get them!” Uncle Bai yelled.

“Boom!”

With one punch, Uncle Bai broke through the bunker.

Fifty Songjiazong disciples rushed in angrily.

Outside, countless fixers swallowed their mouths and watched the scene.

“It's over, Guqin and Guhan are getting caught! ”

“There's no escape! ”

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The cultivators seem to have pronounced the death penalty of Guqin Guhan. After all, the two seem to have just been innate.

“Uncle Bai, no! ”

“Uncle Bai, I don't have it here either! ”

“Uncle Bai, I don't have it either! ”

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There was a scream in the bunker.

Uncle Bai's face was vain: “Impossible, I saw them before! ”

A group of disciples of Song Jia Zong, influxed together.

Indeed, the ancient Qin and the ancient Han disappeared, not only the two, but also the ancient housekeepers in the bunker.

Where is he?

Uncle Bai was holding his breath and searching quickly.

“My lord, there's a basement here!” Someone suddenly screamed.

“Hu Lung Lung! ”

A group of people ran to the basement door.

Uncle Bai's eyelids jumped wildly: "Finally I found you, are you coming out or are we here to help you? ”

“Son of a bitch, get out!” The disciples of Song Jia Zong roared.

On the other side of the basement door, a whole basement of gunpowder was piled up at the moment, with a flint stone attached at the door.

“Open it!” cried Uncle Bai.

“Uncle Bai, will you...!” A disciple of Songjiazong worried.

“Buzz!” All true air protection.

Uncle Bai stepped forward and pushed gently.

“Knock!” The sound of a flint.

“Not good!” exclaimed Uncle Bai.

“Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

A super loud noise exploded and the entire bunker exploded. It was like forming a mushroom cloud in the ancient capital. Countless rubble lasered all over the place, and a large number of peripheral watchers were injured by rubble.

“Ah!” “Ah!” “Ah! ” ………………

A series of screams sounded. The surrounding repairmen retreated and retreated.

Smoky bunker position, everything flattened.

Countless fixers stared at the scene.

“The ancient Qin, the ancient Han and the Song Jiazong disciples are all gone? ”

“Together? Too harsh, huh? ”

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Numerous repairmen swallowed saliva.

Wait for the soot to fade away slowly, revealing a supermassive pit.

The disciples of Song Jia Zong, basically incapacitated, almost died, only the white master uncle repaired some higher, but only suffered no serious injuries, his whole body was coke black.

“How did this happen? How did that happen?” Uncle Bai looked around blindly.

The 100 Songjiazong disciples you brought yourself, is the whole army overthrown?

“Tunnel, Uncle, there's a tunnel!” A severely wounded disciple of Song Jiazong pointed weakly not far away.

Indeed, because of the Big Bang, there was a place that collapsed, but the place that collapsed was a tunnel.

The tunnel?

The tunnel?

Guqin and Guhan have escaped?

Is this a trap, a trap that tricks everyone into a pit?

Song Jia Zong's hundred disciples almost all fell into the pit.

“Bastard, get out, Guqin, Guhan, get out! I'm gonna kill you.” The White Elder is going crazy.

“Boom boom! ”

There was a burst of roaring noise from afar.

Many turned their heads and saw more than 2,000 horses rushing towards the ancient capital.

“Who said anything about killing my son?” Of the more than 2,000 horses, there was a sudden outpouring of anger.

The sound of anger drinks like a flat thunder. Millions of repairmen blown up are spirits. Just turn your head and look.

“Boom boom! ”

More than 2,000 horses run at undiminished speeds, on horses, wearing black clothes, appeared fierce, no one arrived, a sandy field came to kill.

For the first black horse, over the black horse is the ancient sea, angry eyes, long hair floating, very fierce, behind the scar, Gao Xianzhi, upper official marks, more than 2,000 fierce evil man horses, finally arrived in the tiger jail, came back.

“Boom boom! ”

A group of horses stepped over, and countless repairmen around them avoided.

One stares at the ancient sea in front of the other and doesn't know how to express his feelings.

Originally, people came to catch the ancient sea, but now no one dares to go forward.

Look at the ancient sea up ahead, that innate realm. But in this innate world, it feels more horrible and dangerous today than the Yuan Baby Realm. Everyone dodges and dodges the horse's path.

“Boom boom! ”

More than 2,000 soldiers turned to the ancient capital. Between the roars, more than 2,000 evil men surrounded Uncle Bai and Song Jiazong, who were still alive.

The dark white master uncle stared at the more than 2,000 evil people in front of him. Each evil man stared at himself as if to tear himself to pieces. That terrible pressure, it's like a mountain is crushing down.

Sitting on a black horse, the ancient sea was full of black horse reins, holding a horse in his hand, pointing coldly at the opposite Uncle Bai Shi.

“Did you say you were going to kill my son?” The ancient Haitian language is cold.