Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 766: The fleet is destroyed in a moment
Zhang Zhiwei's feet were off the ground, suspended in the air, with his hair scattered and flying like a waterfall.

A bright blue light burst out of his eyes, reflecting dazzling gold, and a huge compass pattern around him was spinning rapidly.

Eight extremely deep black holes surrounded him. The scene was extremely exaggerated and bizarre.

At this time, even if he was just a lousy sorcerer who didn't understand the Qimen imaging method, as long as he had a rough understanding of numerology, he could find that the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, the changes in the solar terms in this entire area had changed dramatically, and the changes in good and bad luck, space, time and other directions all depended on Zhang Zhiwei's thoughts.

This is the ultimate effect of applying Qi Men Dun Jia.

Zhang Zhiwei was seen stretching out his hand towards the warships in the distance and grabbing them from a distance.

The next second, the eight black holes around him spun violently, and flames burst out from the deep holes.

"Rumble..."

The huge shells that had been swallowed earlier were actually spit out intact, but in a completely different direction, now aimed at the warships on the sea.

At this moment, whether it was Zhang Huaiyi, Tian Jinzhong and others on the ground, or Matsumoto Nakaza, Tanaka and others in the fleet, they all couldn't help but be stunned. Everyone held their breath involuntarily and looked at this scene in disbelief.

"Rumble..."

Heavy artillery roared, the sea surface shook, and streaks of fire fell from the sky one after another, like fireflies falling from the sky, turning the sea surface into a fiery red.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Deafening explosions rang out one after another, and dozens of flames fell on the fleet of warships.

Because Zhang Zhiwei used the Eight-Gate Transporter to transport the shells back intact, the shells ended up returning to where they came from.

They accurately hit the muzzle of the warship, destroyed the turret, blew the gunner inside into pieces, and then detonated the new shells that were ready to fire, triggering a series of huge explosions.

The power of the cruiser's main gun is self-evident. If it is hit by one shot, there is a risk of the ship being destroyed and people being killed, not to mention such continuous explosions.

The barrier cast by the Tsukuyomi statue on the warship is only effective against alien means and cannot defend against explosions of this level.

The cruiser with a draft of more than 3,000 tons was directly blown in half. For a while, all kinds of screams came one after another on the warship.

Matsumoto Nakaza, the fleet commander, and the priest Tanaka, even though they were powerful aliens, had no room for resistance under the heavy artillery bombardment of this scale and were killed without any suspense.

As for the other escort gunboats, they were not much better. The Japanese gunboats were very deformed. In order to pursue the suppression force on the opposite shore, most of their gunboats were small ships with large guns, high attack and low defense.

Originally, Zhang Zhiwei was thinking of using his own medicine against the enemy first, launching a round of naval artillery strikes to destroy the barrier above, and then rushing up to kill everyone.

Unexpectedly, he completely overestimated the quality of the Japanese pirates' warships. With just this round of naval artillery fire, the so-called independent expeditionary fleet to China was almost destroyed.

The warship disintegrated, flames fell on the sea, the sea was burning, and the overturned warship slowly sank into the sea, carrying hundreds of Japanese pirate soldiers.

Of course, there were survivors of the explosion, who were struggling to survive on the sea.

We are all mortal, and some people need a little help!

Zhang Zhiwei hooked his fingers, and the lightning incarnation that was suspended in the air came swiftly over, swept across the sea, and harvested their lives.

At the same time, in the base of the Independent Expeditionary Fleet to China, the few soldiers who stayed behind at the base saw this scene through telescopes. They were all desperate and hurriedly reported what was happening here to their superiors.

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"We won, we won now?" Zhang Huaiyi stared at the scene blankly, a little at a loss.

He has always known that his senior brother has great attainments in numerology, but he doesn't know how high exactly. But now... he still doesn't know, there is no limit to how high he has reached!
Lu Jin, Lu Ci and Wang Ai roared with excitement. They all recalled the scene when Senior Brother Zhang fought his way out of the city during the riot.

Compared to them, those who were watching the game were even more surprised. Zhang Zhiwei's move almost destroyed all their previous cognition.

They thought of various ways that Zhang Zhiwei could deal with the naval gunfire, but no one expected this result.

With a wave of his hand, all the shells returned and destroyed the entire fleet. What an incredible scene!
"The whole demon world is about to change. Who will dare to mess with the Tiantong Church next?" someone sighed.

"Japan has suffered such a huge loss, can they really swallow this?"

"What can we do if we can't swallow it? We can't even kill someone of this scale. Who else can deal with a character like Little Heavenly Master? We can't really use the power of the whole country to deal with him, right?"

"It is definitely possible to mobilize a large number of aliens to carry out targeted sniping, but it is easier said than done. After all, the little Taoist priest is not standing still, and he has someone behind him."

"Let's just watch. This is a fight between gods. Mortals like us cannot get involved."

Everyone was talking about it.

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At this moment, after killing all the remaining Japanese pirates in the sea, Zhang Zhiwei sighed in his heart that if there were no assistance from a large number of aliens, the army of this era could not be considered unstoppable.

Being one man against a thousand is not a myth. There are many ways to do it, such as the triple rebirth, flying and hiding, and being immune to ordinary physical attacks by Qi transformation. If there are no powerful aliens to restrain them, and only the army is used to deal with them, then it will really be true that "I bet you can't kill all of us before your true Qi is exhausted."

The same effect can be achieved by Quanzhen's Yang Shen, which can gather and disperse at will and can take people's lives without even showing its form.

Maybe they killed everyone and no one knew who did it.

Of course, this is only limited to the present era. In a few decades, when various laser missile means appear, not many people dare to say this.

Zhang Zhiwei let out a deep breath. He had opened up such a large Qimen situation and performed such a large Eight Gates Movement. Even he couldn't help feeling a little over-consumed.

He began to practice the Sage's Breathing Technique, and circles of white Qi began to gather around his body.

These are all manifestations of the highly condensed natural energy of heaven and earth. He absorbs these Qi into his Dantian to replenish himself.

At the same time, a sudden strong wind blew in the densely populated Tiantong Church resettlement area, and a ball of black fog with two flashes of scarlet light fell from the sky.

The black fog dispersed, revealing an evil ghost that was more than two meters tall, with a green face, fangs, two horns on its head, and eyes like copper bells.

It turned out to be the Yaksha god who was sent by Tanaka to assassinate Zhang Zhiwei.

Previously, it followed Tanaka's instructions and came to the Black Dragon Society's dojo to kill Zhang Zhiwei, but as soon as it arrived, it saw Zhang Zhiwei fighting the snake-shaped ghost in the Black Dragon Society.

The Yaksha God was immediately frightened. Although his strength was far superior to that of the snake-shaped ghost god, he could not strangle the opponent to death with just a stretch of his hands like Zhang Zhiwei did.

Asking it to kill such a being, isn't that courting death?!

It won't do that.

So, it restrained its hostility towards Zhang Zhiwei and quietly fled. It happened that at that time, the Japanese pirates' army attacked, and there were malicious and murderous gazes everywhere, so Zhang Zhiwei did not pay special attention to it.

And the Yaksha God who escaped did not really escape.

As a bloodthirsty, vindictive ghost, how could it be willing to be frightened and flee without getting back at it in other ways? !
So, it set its sights on the Tiantong resettlement area, planning to kill a lot of people there to vent its anger, and then escape thousands of miles away.

It left very secretly, and Zhang Zhiwei and his group were on the battlefield, so they didn't notice it at all.

The immortals in Tiantong Hall were all looking at the situation on the battlefield and did not notice the arrival of the Yaksha God at all.

But the Axe Gang's second in command, Dai Chunyu, noticed it and alerted the gang leader, Wang Yuqiao.

"What a nuisance!"

Wang Yuqiao was staring at the battlefield in a trance when he was suddenly interrupted. He said with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Do you want to take action?" Dai Chunyu said, "My personal preference is not to take action, so that the hatred between the Japanese pirates and the little Taoist priest will become even deeper!"

"Second in command, you..." The coachman Yu Liqiu looked at Dai Chunyu in surprise.

"You are good in every way, except that you are a little..." He wanted to say that you have no moral principles, but after thinking for a while, he said, "Too insidious."

Dai Chunyu was not angry either, and said with a smile: "This world is so chaotic, if you are not a bit cunning, you might be sold out and have to pay people for it? Gang leader, do you want to go?"

"Of course I will. I've said before that although I don't have much friendship with the little Taoist priest, I admire him very much. If he has any problems, I, Wang Yuqiao, will definitely lend a hand."

After saying that, he moved and disappeared above the building.

"Second in command, should we go over to help?" Yu Liqiu said, looking at Wang Yuqiao's back in the sky.

Dai Chunyu shook his head and said, "There's no need. Maybe by the time we get there, the boss will have finished his work."

On the other side, the Yaksha God began to attack the ordinary believers in the resettlement area. The upper half of its body materialized, while the lower half turned into black energy, which rolled up black fog like a flood and rolled back towards the resettlement area.

The black fog was poisonous gas and waste gas transformed by the Yaksha God. If ordinary people smelled it, they would be dead.

But at this moment, a tall man in a long robe fell from the sky like a meteorite, with a circle of flames around him.

With a loud "boom", the man in the long robe dived to the ground. Because the impact was so great, his legs were deeply embedded in the ground.

Wang Yuqiao pulled his legs out from the ground, shook his head to shake off the gravel on his hair, and looked with cold eyes at the Yaksha god whose lower body was emitting thick black smoke.

"Who are you?!" roared the Yaksha God.

"It's your father, die!" Wang Yuqiao's voice was sonorous and powerful. He moved, and the next moment, a fierce fist, with a rolling gust of wind, appeared in front of the Yaksha God.

"boom!"

There was a loud sound of air explosion, and the Yaksha God was knocked flying, leaving a long black qi mark in the air. The Yaksha God was seriously injured by this blow, but it also angered it.

It roared at Wang Yuqiao and chanted an obscure spell.

"The art of killing with a curse? Wang Yuqiao curled his lips and smiled, not caring at all.

But at this moment, circles and circles of spells that looked like ghostly talismans appeared on Wang Yuqiao's hands, legs, and face... They were so densely packed that it made people feel cold all over.

"Hahahahaha..."

The Yaksha God laughed grimly, making a hoarse, unpleasant sound full of evil.

Immediately afterwards, the curse patterns on Wang Yuqiao's body suddenly turned into black flames, burning him into a black torch.

"Hehehehehehe... I'll refine you to death!" The Yaksha God laughed.

But at this moment, the black flame suddenly began to waver. Wang Yuqiao stretched out his hand and tore the black flame apart. White smoke came out of his body, but he had no injuries at all, and even the corners of his clothes were not damaged.

"Although my bodyguard skills are not as good as the little Taoist priest's, they are still not comparable to a thing like you."

Wang Yuqiao took a step forward and instantly arrived in front of the Yaksha God. He swung his muscular fist and smashed the Yaksha God into a ball of black energy.

Afterwards, he put his hands together and gathered the black Qi in his palms, forming a Qi ball as big as a basketball. He rubbed it for a while, and screams continued to sound from the black Qi, and the Qi ball became smaller and smaller.

Finally, after a high-pitched and shrill wail, the screaming stopped abruptly, the Qi ball suddenly collapsed, and the Yaksha God turned to ashes.

It was not until this time that the immortals guarding the resettlement area of ​​​​the Tiantong Church discovered the situation here and rushed over.

Although immortals are not as smart as humans in some aspects, they are by no means mentally retarded. When they saw this scene, they immediately understood what was going on.

A yellow fairy stood up, opened a pair of bright eyes, put his two paws together, and kept expressing his gratitude.

"These little things are quite interesting!" Wang Yuqiao smiled and nodded, then his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot. After a while, he returned to the headquarters building of the Axe Gang.

"Do good deeds without leaving a name? You should stay and let the little master owe you a favor!" Dai Chunyu said.

"It is not my thing to repay a favor!" said Wang Yuqiao.

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On the other hand, Zhang Zhiwei also received a message from the immortals saying that his hometown had been robbed. Fortunately, he had the help of Wang Yuqiao, the leader of the Axe Gang.

The immortals have been in Demon City for some time. They know all the forces and people they should know, so they will naturally recognize Wang Yuqiao's identity.

"The leader of the Axe Gang, the number one killer in the Republic of China, Wang Yuqiao!" Zhang Zhiwei said to himself.

In fact, the Tiantong Church and even Yongxin have had many interactions with the Axe Gang, but both sides are very considerate of each other and have never had any friction. There is even a feeling that their friendship is as pure as water.

Zhang Zhiwei had no plan to meet this person, but he remembered the favor.

"Since the Japanese pirates don't follow the rules and steal our homes, we don't have to follow the rules with them. Let's go and completely wipe out the Japanese pirates' influence in the Magic City!" said Zhang Zhiwei.

"That's how it should be. We just had a really frustrating fight. Next, we must kill to our heart's content!" Lu Ci said excitedly.

"The Japanese pirates are all ambitious and it's time to clean them up." Lu Jin also said.

Afterwards, Zhang Zhiwei and his party went straight to the base of the Independent Expeditionary China Fleet, No. 1 Dongjiangwan Road, determined to wipe out the enemy completely.

(End of this chapter)