Everlasting Immortal Firmament

v2 Chapter 40: Return of the ancient sea

The ancient Qin and the ancient Han supported the railing at the top of the bunker with both hands, and looked at Song Jiazong's disciples in the distance coldly!

The breeze blew the grass around, without any obstructions at all.

"Look, Uncle Bai, that's them, that's them, the ancient Qin and the ancient Han!" The apprentice of Song Jiazong called immediately.

As soon as Uncle Bai looked up, he suddenly saw the two brothers over the bunker.

"Come here, take them down for me!" Uncle Bai shouted coldly.

"Yes!" Song Jiazong's disciples should immediately drink.

Although I was still a little worried about the words on the brand, there was nothing in front of me. The crowd also relaxed.

On foot, a group of disciples of Song Jiazong poured into the ancient palace area with Uncle Bai.

"Look, they went in!"

"No trace of Reiki waves?"

"Gu Qin and Gu Han!"

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Although Uncle Bai and his party stepped into the ancient palace, they were still quite careful, looking at the bunker to prevent sharp arrows from being shot in the bunker.

"All right? Uncle, those two little dolls are deceiving!"

"Hahaha, uncle, watch me catch them!"

"I come!"

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A group of Song Jiazong disciples suddenly laughed.

At this moment, Uncle Bai suddenly changed his face, but it was because the ancient man on the bunker showed a sneer.

"Click!"

Suddenly, it seemed that some disciples of Song Jiazong stepped on, as if the sound of a flint stone sounded.

"Flintstones?"

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~"

A loud noise rang from the disciples of Song Jiazong.

There was a sudden big bang, and the noisy monk exploded outside suddenly stunned his spirits, and all of them turned back wildly.

"what happened?"

"How did it explode?"

"Ah, disciples of Song Jiazong!"

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In the exclamation of the crowd, more than a dozen disciples of Song Jiazong were blown up into the sky, their arms and legs were suddenly blown off, blood splattered, the center of the explosion, thick smoke billowing, and fire shining.

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!" ………………

A series of screams came, and Song Jiazong's disciples died ten and injured ten. The severely wounded man curled up to the ground, holding his broken hand and broken leg, with a look of terror.

Wow!

A lot of dirt fell with the explosion.

The Quartet practitioners were suddenly noisy, and everyone held their breath, watching the tragic scene in front of them. It took a while to talk.

"Breaking into the formation, die!"

"What kind of formation is this?"

"Will it explode?"

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The practitioners stepped back again a few weeks later.

Uncle Bai and others are backing off, one by one looking ugly.

"Uncle Bai, there really is a formation!" Said a disciple of Song Jiazong.

In the distance, above the fortress, the ancient Qin and Han brothers were dull.

"Not enough gunpowder!" The ancient man frowned.

"Forget it, there are a lot of gunpowder buried here, let's fry slowly! Go, we should go!" Gu Qin nodded.

The ancient man nodded, and the two slowly walked into the bunker, slowly disappearing into everyone's vision.

A group of Song Jiazong disciples, after a while of silence, treated the wounded and dared not approach for a long time.

After a while, someone looked at Uncle Bai again.

"Uncle Bai, what should I do?" Exclaimed a disciple of Song Jiazong.

"Re-enter, protect your body. Let's go in again, spread out, and enter from other directions, and get me both of them!" Uncle Bai shouted with a stare.

"Yes!"

A group of Song Jiazong disciples surrounded the bunker, and ordered it with Uncle Bai.

"Come in!"

"咻!" "咻!" "咻!" ............

A group of Song Jiazong disciples suddenly poured in.

"Click!" "Boom!"

"Click!" "Boom!"

"Click!" "Boom!"

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Around the ancient palace, there was a constant roar, a big bang followed by a big bang, the bombarded Sifang practitioners trembled for a while, and the disciples of Song Jiazong used the Qi to protect their bodies. . Terrible.

With the massive explosion of the large area, the Quartet seemed to shake the mountain in an instant, and the earth was shaking. With this shaking, it seemed to trigger some hidden powder.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!" "Click!" .........

Numerous flintstones rubbed by the earthquake suddenly ignited all gunpowder in the Quartet.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud noise, and many explosions opened around the ancient mansion. Even if it was true to protect the body, all Song Jiazong disciples were blasted into the sky. More importantly, there were countless pieces of broken iron in these explosions. A large number of Song Jiazong disciples were shot through by iron plates.

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!" .........

In the dust, screams continued.

Allow the smoke to slowly dissipate. Leave a land full of ruins.

The wounded in one place caused a violent explosion that made more than 20 Song Jiazong disciples lose their ability to act.

Only Uncle Bai and more than fifty injured Song Jiazong disciples ran to the bunker. Everyone was black and gray, with a pale face.

"Gu Qin, Gu Han, Xiao Tuzi, I want to kill you!" Uncle Bai shouted.

"Search, get me here!" Uncle Bai shouted.

"boom!"

With one punch, Uncle Bai penetrated the bunker.

Fifty disciples of Song Jiazong rushed in angrily.

Outside, countless practitioners swallowed and watched this scene.

"It's over, the ancient Qin and ancient Han will be caught!"

"Can't escape!"

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The practitioners seem to have announced the death penalty of the ancient Qin and Han dynasties. After all, the two seem to have just arrived in heaven.

"Uncle Bai, no!"

"Uncle Bai, I don't have it here!"

"Uncle Bai, I don't have that either!"

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There were shouts from the bunker.

Uncle Bai said with a grimace, "It's impossible, I saw them before!"

A group of Song Jiazong disciples poured into it together.

Sure enough, the ancient Qin and the ancient Han disappeared, not only the two of them, but also the servants of the ancient palace in the bunker.

What about people?

Uncle Bai searched quickly with a sullen gas.

"Sir, there is a basement!" Someone cried suddenly.

"Hullong!"

A group of people ran to the basement door.

Uncle Bai's eyelids leaped wildly: "I finally found you. Did you come out by yourself or should we help you?"

"Little bunny, get out!" Shouted a crowd of Song Jiazong disciples.

On the other side of the basement door, a whole basement of gunpowder was stacked at the moment, and a flintstone was attached to the doorway.

"Open!" Uncle Bai cried.

"Uncle Bai, will you ...!" A Song Jiazong disciple worried.

"Om!" Everyone was really angry.

Uncle Bai stepped forward and pushed gently.

"Click!" The sound of Flintstone.

"Not good!" Uncle Bai yelled.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a super loud noise, the entire bunker exploded and opened. The ancient mansion seemed to form a mushroom cloud. Numerous gravels radiated to the Quartet, and a large number of practitioners who were watching on the periphery were shot by gravel.

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!" ………………

A series of screams sounded. The practitioners retired all around.

The thick smoke billowed the bunker, everything was razed to the ground.

Countless practitioners stared at this scene with wide eyes.

"Ancient Qin, Ancient Han and Song Jiazong disciples all died together?"

"Down together? Isn't it cruel?"

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Countless practitioners swallowed.

Allow the smoke to slowly dissipate, revealing a super pit.

A group of disciples of Song Jiazong were basically incapable of action, and they were almost dead. All that remained was Uncle Bai Xiuwei, who was only slightly injured, and his whole body was black.

"How can this be? How can this be?" Uncle Bai looked around blankly.

Are the 100 Song Jiazong disciples that they brought with them annihilated?

"Authentic, uncle, there is an authentic!" A seriously injured disciple of Song Jiazong pointed weakly not far away.

Sure enough, because of the big bang, there was a place that collapsed, but the place that collapsed was an authentic place.

tunnel?

tunnel?

The ancient Qin and ancient Han have fled?

Is this a trap that tricks everyone into it?

A hundred disciples of Song Jiazong almost fell into the pit.

"Duck, come out, ancient Qin and ancient Han, get out of me! I want to kill you." Elder Bai was going crazy.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden roar from the distance.

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

"Who said to kill me?" Among the more than two thousand soldiers and horses, a sudden rage came.

This wrath was like a thunder on the ground. Countless practitioners who fry are all excited. All looked back.

"Boom!"

The speed of more than two thousand horses has not diminished. Above the horses, all dressed in black, showing a fierce look. Before the people arrived, a wave of murderous rush came.

The first black horse is the ancient sea on the black horse. In the angry eyes, the long hair floats and is very raging. Behind it are scars, Gao Xianzhi, and Shangguan marks. More than 2,000 evil men and horses are non-stop. .

"Boom!"

Gunma stepped on, countless practitioners around to avoid.

Staring at the ancient sea one by one, I don't know how to express my emotions.

Everyone originally came to catch the ancient sea, but now nobody dares to go forward.

Looking at the ancient sea in front, that innate state. But on this congenital realm, now it feels more terrifying and dangerous than Yuan Ying realm. Everyone goes around to avoid the road of horses.

"Boom!"

More than two thousand soldiers and horses flew to the ancient palace. In the roar, more than two thousand wicked people surrounded Uncle Bai and the surviving Song Jiazong.

Uncle Bai, who turned black all over his body, stared at the more than two thousand wicked men in front of him. Each of the wicked men stared at himself fiercely, as if to tear himself into pieces. The horrible pressure seemed to be coming down from the mountains.

Sitting on the black horse, Gu Hai had a black horse reins, holding a horsewhip in his hand, and pointed coldly at Uncle Bai.

"Just now, did you say you want to kill my child?" Gu Hai said in a frown.

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