This is My Planet

Someone once calculated that there will be a big asteroid hitting Canglong Star on a certain day and month in a certain year, will Canglong Star be destroyed by then?

Human researchers have come up with the answer that after being offset by the planet's magnetic field, the meteorite can still sink any continent, and the chain reaction can still destroy the planet.

The descendants of the gods said that they have no one to carry, and they will not hit the mainland. If you have to be passive and forceful, you can use formations.

Humans said that they would use Star Destroyers to blast them away before then... If they had to be passive, at least Xia Jing could carry them.

If the meteorite hit near the Fuhrer's Palace, it might not even cause any damage, and even the concussion could be eliminated.

But today they discovered that the Führer's Palace, which claims to be able to eliminate even a planetary impact without a trace, can't even stop a man's fist.

Xia Guixuan punched him angrily.

The clouds in the world are moving, and the wind is surging in all directions.

Including the other side of the world, everyone can see the meaning that everyone has seen before. A phantom of a blue dragon floats in the void, traverses the world, with one eye for the sun, one eye for the moon, and the four seasons with one breath.

It was as if the air in the entire world had been sucked clean by this punch, like a vacuum and dead world.

Xia Jing's high-altitude protective net intertwined with various energy reactions was completely destroyed by a single punch. Even the facility towers around Xia Jing were counterattacked by energy and collapsed by themselves. The entire capital collapsed in all directions, like a scene of doomsday.

The flying mechanical spiders patrolling in the air suspended in the air and the patrolling standing mechanical units of various stealth fighters were annihilated with flying ash within a hundred miles, leaving no scum behind.

The intelligence office, which bears the brunt, was completely flattened and turned into a white ground, where even the fly ash of bricks and tiles could not be seen, as if it had been crushed into molecules...

The Director of Intelligence, General Zhao, God-born Wuxiang, etc. were all dumbfounded. No one could have imagined that this could be done by human power.

Surprisingly, even so, the aftermath still did not spread outside the Fuhrer's Palace, and the people's parade did not even feel the breeze blowing on their faces, as if nothing had happened.

The control under the anger is still wonderful.

Whoosh whoosh!

No matter how shocked they were, the director and the others also subconsciously tried to avoid the range of the attack, flying away in all directions.

It was discovered that this group of people were all very strong.

That director is also a fifth-level high-level fighter, with the blessing of the battle suit, he is not inferior to Yan Wuyue at all, even worse...

How do these people practice?

People suddenly felt a little panic in their hearts.

How many soldiers have shed blood in the star field, you say that you are just civilian government officials and do nothing, but you are actually stronger than the generals who are fighting bloody battles! Then what is your strength used for?

Just as this thought flashed through my mind, the scene of scattered meteors suddenly froze, as if the movie had been paused, and all the scattered figures froze in the air, unable to move or escape.

Supernatural powers, space confinement.

Forbidden law, the melting pot of heaven and earth.

Almost visible to the naked eye, the sky seemed to be distorted, as if the fireworks inside the alchemy furnace were raging, and the heat wave that could refine everything could be felt from a long distance away, covering everyone who escaped.

Some people with lower strength have already uttered painful screams, and the shrill feeling made even passers-by feel palpitations.

Instead, a strong man whom no one knew escaped.

Phaseless?

There is actually a god descendant in the intelligence agency?

People looked blank.

Xia Guixuan didn't seem to care about that person's escape, he flipped his palm, and the furnace of heaven and earth began to sacrifice. The terrifying refining burned everyone, the director and others changed their battle suits one after another, and protected their whole bodies with a high temperature resistant form that was enough to enter the magma.

But found no use...

On the contrary, it is even hotter, as if the flesh and bones of the whole body are heating up, melting and deforming, as if they are about to be kneaded into a pill... On the contrary, the battle suit is like a cotton jacket, the hotter you travel, it has no effect of protecting against heat.

It's useless. Xia Guixuan's indifferent voice reached everyone's ears: The outside is the universe, and the inside of the body is also the universe. The internal fire starts from the self and cannot be resisted by external forces. The protection of the so-called battle clothes has no other purpose except to make you hotter.

Bang bang bang! The battle suit that could carry Qianyuan fell apart.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, people watched as the face of the respected and upright Director began to distort and deform. The meticulously combed gray hair in his 60s turned completely white, and the face that was only slightly old turned into old wrinkles. The age spots were all over the cheeks, which seemed almost close to corpse spots.

This... this is not Director Jiang...

Someone recognized it and muttered to himself: Director Jiang is fifty-nine years old. This person is at least a hundred years old. Has it changed?

No... A more experienced old man recognized it: This is Director Jiang's father, who passed away ten years ago, and I was a clerk under him before...

The crowd was terrified.

Changing identities, immortality?

Could it be that Director Jiang never had a son and he assumed this identity himself?

Without a word of discussion, Director Jiang experienced even more terrifying changes.

With a shrill scream, his back quickly bent into a ball, and wings grew out of his back, wings burning with flames.

Yan Wuyue's eyes were a little sad.

Sure enough, they were all extracted from the bones of the vanished tribe, and transformed and fused into their bodies.

This kind of transformation is not enough to rejuvenate you. Xia Guixuan's voice was still indifferent: You have extracted the young genes that match you and injected them into fusion... I don't know if you killed your own son or used countless other living people for research, or injected various embryos into your demon army?

People backed away in horror.

What are the things that are ruling Great Xia?

Following Xia Guixuan's words, Director Jiang's fleshy wings were torn off, and blood spilled all over the sky, accompanied by a shrill cry of pain: Do you think you are very smart? You are seeking your own death by stepping into this place!

I know you have plans. Your marshal's army, Gongsun Jiu, is fighting. Otherwise, I actually want to try dismantling a warship.

Boom! There was an explosion in the distance.

The human army civil war has officially begun.

As for the formation here... Xia Guixuan lowered his head and looked down. Within a dozen seconds of venting his anger just now, the entire Head of State Palace began to change its appearance. There was a hint of light and darkness circulating. The Head of State Palace seemed to be like a Tai Chi diagram, gently rotating, containing terrifying energy that would destroy the world.

Protecting the formation are countless monsters, full of human wings and fangs bared, each... is Qianyuan.

There are quite a few familiar faces, including many from the original Zhou family.

Is this the true meaning of human genetic modification? Xia Guixuan laughed loudly: It turns out that a group of monsters rule the human race! So protect the Zhou family, so deal with Gongsun Jiu and Yan Wuyue, because if they continue to expose and make trouble, your foundation will be ruined by them.

A sigh finally came from inside the Fuhrer's Palace: Your strength is beyond our estimation. We originally wanted to capture Yan Wuyue to lure you into this deadlock, but we didn't expect that our formation was thrown into disarray by your punch. But you should have saved Yan Wuyue and left immediately. You shouldn't be showing off your power here. Instead, you have given us time to start the formation again, and you can't get out at this time.

boom!

Black and white glare shot straight into the sky.

I just don't think it's interesting to simply save people and kill people. It's fun to let everyone watch the monster appear. Otherwise, who knows where the enemy is and who knows what we are doing? Telling stories to everyone is not fun. It's better to watch an opera...

Xia Guixuan said casually, as if he didn't realize how terrifying the black and white light was, he let go of Yan Wuyue who had been hugging his waist, and said in a low voice: You pick up the people here and go quickly, so as not to accidentally hurt you.

Without saying a word, Yan Wuyue turned into a huge phoenix and swept out.

When leaving, the phoenix wings stretched out, the blink of an eye stretched far, and the divine sense moved, and the people with a radius of thousands of miles were all on the phoenix wings, and they left Xia Jing in a blink of an eye.

Xia Guixuan watched the phoenix go away, and smiled slightly: The power of our gods and kunpeng thousands of miles is still very interesting, and it feels more interesting than technology, right? It can be regarded as complementary.

It's not just complementary. At least to deal with a powerful life like your Excellency, it's difficult to rely on technology alone, or it needs to be united to make arrangements... In a small situation, individual practice, formations and magic weapons are more useful. Although... We have also added some technological responses.

A figure appeared in the void, the head of state Liu Zhiyuan.

At the same time, the intertwined black and white Tai Chi light exploded in front of Xia Guixuan.

It is the intersection of light and darkness, the fusion of yin and yang, the most fundamental duality of the Dao, and the intersection of positive and negative energies in the universe.

Taiqing strike!

The Fox King, who had been at the peak of Wuxiang, died here.

Fox King died here? Xia Gui Xuanrao smiled with interest: Let me try, what will the general Wuxiang be blown up to?

Liu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment.

At some point in Xia Guixuan's hand, the god descendant Wuxiang holding the fire phoenix totem appeared in Xia Guixuan's hand, blocking the beam of light.

This Wuxiang originally broke free from the cage of heaven and earth and escaped, why is he still here?

Even he himself was terrified and looked at Xia Guixuan incomprehensibly: Father... this...

Xia Guixuan looked kindly: Father's five fingers are far away from one hundred and eight thousand miles, son.