What Chen Mo taught to Chen Songzi was the peculiar school of the immortal realm. After Chen Mo worshipped the Emperor Donghua as his teacher, the Emperor Donghua spent a lot of time searching the fairyland to help him find the most suitable technique for him. It was only at the price that he lent this "Tianqing" Fajue to Chen Mo.

It's just that Chen Mo was impetuous at that time, and he couldn't be interested in facing the Taoist unique skills.

Chen Songzi used to be a Taoist person, and his temperament was relatively quiet. This "Tianqing" exercise just made him cheaper.

Chen Songzi soon began to retreat. He needed to remove all the techniques he was currently practicing, and then reset everything to zero and start again. For Chen Songzi, this was also a great challenge.

The world at this time has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the previous thoughts. It is not only China, but the order of the entire world is very chaotic. Practitioners are rampant, ordinary people are not living, and the power of the world before Chen Mo is completely useless.

But now he has to do a big thing, just when he needs the power of the secular world.

"It's time to go to Yanjing, I'm afraid the upper ranks are already in a mess now!" Chen Mo smiled, said to his family, and went to Yanjing.

At this time, the upper ranks did go to what Chen Mo said, and they were so busy that the number of practitioners that suddenly appeared in the world was too large.

Moreover, the world has just experienced a catastrophe, and the dragon clan has only experienced a civil strife, and the ancient warriors on the front line are eyeing.

"Oh! It would be great if Chen Mo was here! Cut off these messy things to me, so as not to worry so much." At this time, the superiors couldn't help but miss the time when Chen Mo was there.

But what the upper ranks didn't know was that a catastrophe was quietly coming on the border at this time.

Since the death of the old dragon general, Hong Tian, ​​the dragon army has not had a strong person to come out to lead the overall situation. The battle on the front line was originally to fight separately, and it was even more defeated when facing the offensive of the ancient Wu clan.

After the earth was revived with aura, the front-line army was divided into three camps, and the three camps were still attacking each other, all wanting to completely control the military power of the entire dragon clan and take control of one side.

But the ancient Wu tribe's army watched the fire from the other side. Although they did not take the opportunity to attack, they still revealed the feeling of a storm coming in peace.

And this upcoming storm was created by the tall buildings of the generals of the ancient Wu clan.

The tall building secretly sneaked back to the ancient martial clan, even avoiding official eyes and ears. He kept in touch with the practitioners, using money, power, and beauty, and soon a large number of practitioners were online to sell their lives to form a one. An army composed entirely of practitioners.

He used this huge force to sweep all the other forces in the ancient martial clan, including the ancient martial clan. The regime fell into his hands, and then continued to expand, including more practitioners, and the number of troops also changed. It's getting bigger and bigger.

The secretary he left behind to calm the chaos in the ancient Wu clan, calm the people, and restore order, but he led the army to the front again.

Today is the day when he completely integrates the dragon army.

Although there are some cultivators in the dragon army, and there are even three golden core masters, the strength of his cultivator army is even more distracting.

There are thirty-seven golden core masters, and thousands of other masters of cultivation. With such strength in the past, I am afraid that it can directly sweep the world.

Although it is impossible to sweep the world now, it is still easy to sweep the dragon clan. After he expands step by step, the army will become larger and larger, and the whole world will eventually be eaten away by himself. At that time, his tall buildings are real tall buildings. , Is the master of this world!

"Go!" With a big wave from the tall building, the densely packed repairmen in the sky rushed towards the dragon's defense line like a locust crossing the border.

At this time, the dragon army had just gone through a melee, and it had died down and rested with each other.

However, the guards of the guards still performed their duties and performed their duties.

Suddenly, a group of small black spots appeared on the radar, flying towards their battle zone at a rapid speed.

"What is this? There are so many?"

"It seems to be a living body!"

"That's a repairer! There are countless repairers! Report to the general immediately, and aim all weapons at them at the same time!"

For a time, all the cannon muzzles turned their directions and aimed at the repairers.

At the same time, a large number of troops poured out with live ammunition, and the guns in their hands were aimed at the front. The repairmen in the army behind them also stood up one after another, ready to fight.

"Warning, warning, you are now invading the territory of the dragon race, leave quickly, otherwise we will open fire immediately."

"Warning, warning, you are invading the territory of the Dragon Race, please leave quickly, otherwise we will open fire soon."

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"Damn it! Where did so many cultivators come from!" said a general among the three forces of the Dragon Clan bitterly.

"It's probably from the ancient martial arts!" said the staff officer beside him.

"This is impossible! The ancient Wu clan has been silent. Although their army is the same as ours, the strength has increased a lot, but how can there be so many more cultivators at a time?"

While the dragon generals were still wondering, the ancient martial cultivators finally rushed into the dragon defense zone and ignored their warnings.

"Fire!"

With an order, the bullets rained and the artillery fired, and countless flares rushed into the army of repairmen of the ancient Wu clan.

Among the ancient Wu clan’s army, the gold core masters recruited from the tall buildings were in front of them. They sent out one after another of spiritual power, forming a huge spiritual power cover, and at the same time, they sent out a spiritual energy to fly towards. Dragon defense zone.

"Boom boom boom!"

The dragon’s thermal weapons did not cause any damage to the ancient Wu tribe’s army, but the spiritual power played by the ancient Wu tribe’s golden core masters exploded in the dragon’s defense zone.

I don't know how many soldiers were hit by spiritual power and died instantly.

Without spending too much time, the ancient Wu tribe's army all landed in the dragon tribe's territory, and then spread out and began to kill.

"Fight against!" Several generals of the Dragon Clan gave orders one after another, and the elites in the army rushed towards the ancient Wu Clan in an instant.

Maybe there will be civil strife between the dragons, but when facing foreign enemies, they finally twisted into a rope.

"Kill Jindan first!" The tall building's command was issued again.

According to their previous plan, three or four Jin Dan masters found a dragon general, so as to avoid the biggest loss for their side.

The three dragon generals quickly died one after another under this powerful offensive.

"The one who descends will not kill!" A loud cry rang from the Dragon Clan, constantly stimulating the confidence of the Dragon Clan army.

"The dragon clan is extinct, those who descend will not kill!"

"The dragon clan is extinct, those who descend will not kill!"

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"No surrender! The dragon will never surrender!" Suddenly there was a shout from the dragon's army. An ordinary soldier screamed and rushed towards an ancient martial artist, but he was smashed by the palm of the cultivator, and the blood was raining.

"Chong! The dragons only have ghosts that died in battle! There are no surrendering soldiers!" The **** nature of these soldiers was aroused, and they rushed over.

Just like a group of moths, pounced on the raging fire.