Vol 3 Chapter 34: Cultivation of immortals

In the Imperial Command Center, the middle-aged chief seemed to collapse, slumped in his chair, and looked at the large screen that lost the signal, feeling heavier than ever.
"Pay close attention to the movements in Tibet, and report to me if there is any situation!" Shen Zhong, the middle-aged chief.
However, as soon as his voice fell, a lieutenant in the command room stood up and faced the middle-aged head: "Head, there is a webcast on the web."
"live streaming?"
The middle-aged chief stood up abruptly, as if having beaten chicken blood, and said to the sergeant on the side, "Switch the live broadcast screen to the big screen."
"Yes!"
A series of keyboard sounds reminded of the input of instructions, and the live broadcast screen appeared on the large central screen.
The anchor of the live broadcast is a veteran donkey. Currently there are hundreds of thousands of fans watching in the live broadcast room, and the camera lens is aimed at the bottom of Mount Everest where the sergeant is stationed.
At this moment, all the people at the bottom of the peak were in a very bad situation. Actually, five bodies were thrown into the ground, and even the old men of seven Xiuzhen ancient people were not immune from that young talent.
The middle-aged man and elder Liu from the Xiuzhen Alliance were closest to Feng Hao. The pressure they received seemed to be greater, and their bodies were shaking.
And Feng Hao, standing in front of the crowd, stood next to Xiao Hei and the ball.
On the live broadcast, they were bland and unremarkable, just like ordinary people, and Xiao Hei and Xiao Qiu also looked like harmless animals like humans and animals.
But ... because of Feng Hao's powerful coercion, everyone at the bottom of the peak has another look in his eyes.
In their eyes, there was a look of terror and fear.
"Xiuzhen ancients, people with the Xiuzhen Alliance, come here, do you want the emperor to speak a second time?" Feng Hao's cold words sounded.
The elders of the ancient people trembled, looked at each other, and walked towards Fenghao hard.
It was the ancient genius Jin Xin who seemed to be struggling, but the arrogance in front of Feng Hao was extremely ridiculous, and soon he was forced to move towards Feng Hao.
A group of people, like soldiers waiting for review by the chief.
The look of all people has become extremely weird. The earth in the end of the French era, they are all symbols of the power of China, cultivated to the sky.
But now, in the presence of a young man, Wenuo Nuo is afraid to go out.
"Yes, what do you command?"
Grunt!
Elder Liu gathered his courage and bent down to please: "Emperor Feng, if you have any requirements, please let us know, our Alliance of Empowerment is ready to honor Emperor Feng."
Before Feng Hao claimed to be the emperor, plus they also knew that the protagonist in the movie "The War of the Ancients" was Feng Hao, so at this moment Elder Liu called Feng Hao the emperor very well.
Obviously, the effect is pretty good.
Feng Hao's face softened a lot, and the powerful coercion disappeared immediately. Everyone was relieved immediately, and sweat was soaked in his body, as if he had just crawled out of the water.
"Let those troops retreat. This emperor did not want to cause unnecessary trouble." Feng Hao said in a deep voice.
After all, he was just for the sake of distraction, for the ray of purple in the East, and did not want this matter to rise to the level of the country.
Although he is not afraid, he can have as little trouble as possible.
It was as if his shadow identity on the Internet was known by Xiao Lei's head, and the two reached an agreement.
"Yes Yes!"
The middle-aged man behind Elder Liu turned around and reported the situation to the commander of the army.
The latter has also received a secret order to retreat, but nodded with no demeanor and did not dare to evacuate, fearing that the lives of hundreds of people would be ruined in his hands.
The strength of the monk, he now has a profound experience, they are not comparable to mortals at all. Even the so-called special soldiers, kings of soldiers, mercenaries, etc., can only be ants.
"retreat!"
As soon as an order was issued, the stand-by troops were launched, and the tanks were evacuated as quickly as possible.
The army troops also evacuated immediately and did not dare to stay for a while. The commander of the army was relieved, took a deep look, and vowed to return to contribute a box office.
"They're all gone, Feng Emperor, look ... can we leave too?"
Elder Liu breathed a sigh of relief. There were no casualties in the army. The avalanche of Mount Everest had ended, and there were no civilian casualties.
This is a great blessing in misfortune, and now their safe evacuation is a top priority.
What punishment?
What seal?
What sent into space?
It was all a fart. The other person's eyes could scare their courage and talk about punishment. They could survive, even if the ancestor's grave was smoking.
To this day, they have deeply realized that there are still one or two super perverts in this world.
Just like this Fenghao, he was so perverted that he openly showed the power of the monk in front of the civilians and made the movie "Ancient God".
The box office was just good enough to explode.
Oh my God……
This man is a lunatic, a lunatic who ignores the rules.
Whether it is the Xiuzhen ancient clan or the Xiuzhen Alliance, the mood is difficult to calm down, and they just want to avoid the mighty front and return to the retreat of the clan.
"Leave your practice path and you can go."
Feng Hao had some expectations inside.
The monks on the earth cultivated by any means, and they could even reach the realm of the great martial arts, but there was no breath of martial arts.
But there is a wave of heaven and earth's spiritual power on the body.
Obviously, these monks in Huaxia are all special exercises.
"Perhaps, get their practice methods, and then combine the martial arts of Tianwu mainland, maybe I can resume cultivation or maybe ..."
Feng Hao thought of this, there was a little excitement in his heart.
"This……"
However, the elders of the ancient clan looked at each other, and for a moment did not know how to deal with it, and they fell into a struggle and struggle.
"These are the methods of cultivation of immortals that my family has not passed on. They cannot be passed on to you."
The ancient genius Jin Xin said in a deep voice. There was a burst of light in his eyes, and he seemed to seek advice from Fenghao.
As an unborn genius among the ancients, this time happened to ask Elder Stuart and encountered this. In his worldview, where Feng Hao is so young, how strong can he be?
The failure of Elder Szeto is definitely the black dragon's shot.
Feng Hao, a monk who made movies, plus special effects, really thought he was invincible? Claiming to be the emperor is simply arrogant.
"what?"
Feng Hao whispered softly. I did not expect that among the Chinese monks, there were so proud young monks.
At a glance, Feng Hao knew the strength of Jin Xin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What if I insist?" Feng Hao said.
Jin Xin's eyes were frozen, Shen said, "Then step on my body!"
The arrogance developed over the past two decades makes it impossible for him to compromise in this way, especially the family's method of cultivation.
"ignorance!"
Feng Hao snorted coldly, right-handedly fisted, Kirin's arm was unfolded, and he slammed a punch on the ground.
Kara!
The ground trembled, and then a bottomless crack spread, spreading a few hundred meters, with the largest crack, and could hold a cow.
However, Feng Hao still has reservations, otherwise a large earthquake will occur in the entire Tibetan area.
"I……"
Jin Xin was defensive and looked at this scene with a stunned expression. He thought Feng Hao fisted to shoot at him, but he didn't expect that ... it was a shock to him.
In fact, he was really shocked. At this moment, a rush of urine hit, and the whole person's back was already soaked with sweat.
"Wind Emperor, my cultivation method is willing to contribute ..."
"Yes, yes, I am willing too, haha!"
"Feng Di can follow me to Kunlun Mountain.
And other ancient elders, after seeing Feng Hao's methods, never dared to take any chances anymore. That heart-wrapping power had already broken the defense line in their hearts.
They are scared.
Fear of Feng Hao's anger, not only against them, but also the families behind them.
The country directly gave up targeting Feng Hao, and their ancient people still insisted. What's the use? Fair and legal? In their eyes, the fist is the last word.
"I ... I have no right. You have the ability to follow me to Huashan." Jin Xin said restlessly, then thought of the surviving member of the clan, seduced the enemy.
"go!"
However, before Jin Xin reacted, Feng Hao grabbed his shoulders directly, and Suzaku wings spread out behind him, soaring straight away and shaking up.
In an instant, it disappeared into everyone's sight.
call!
But just when they were relieved, Feng Hao's voice sounded without warning in their ears: "All go back and prepare, and soon ... I will go to the door to ask for the magic tricks ...
"Oh god, why are we here? It's over ..."
A haze also appeared on the hearts of all the elderly, and his face was ashamed ...
At this moment, the donkey friend who broadcasted it all live, the Apple phone in his hand jittered constantly, his eyes panicked to the extreme.
Actually ... can fly ...
In particular, the highly-impact punch completely subverted their perception.
At this moment, the broadcast room, it exploded ...