Chapter 283: The Evil Star Blocks the Way

The battle on the Meteorite Iron City has been completely divided, and the scattered Martial Zun and Martial King in the West Sea have long since disappeared.

The large forces of the Gu Clan and the Sea Clan, all the way after the combat power of the three overlords of Heaven and the other families, and after fighting and leaving, they have also broken away from the sea area where the Meteorite Iron City is located.

As for the Miaoxin Holy Maiden here, the six summoning bodies, although they are missing the phoenix chicks, still hold up the large army.

The ghost is difficult, and he was also stopped by Zhong Lin, Zhong Xiaofan, who had been away for a long time.

Suddenly, I heard that Zhong Xiaofan, the immortal Tiangang of the Martial Arts Altar, was Zhong Lin's son, and the ghosts were so difficult that he almost didn't bite off his tongue.

"You're not kidding!"

Zhong Lin in front of him, although he only has the cultivation of the Martial King, but the black-clothed man behind him also has the Martial Venerable Eight Heavens, and he is completely capable of intercepting the ghosts.

Besides, knowing that Zhong Xiaofan is the son of the person in front of him, Miao Wuya has no intention of pursuing, and he would have known that he would have taken action to rescue his future son-in-law.

"Naturally it's true, this kind of thing, how could I joke with you. ”

"You're not kidding, look at that girl Miaoxin, look at the good things your son has done, now, the Seven Ancient Clans, who doesn't want to kill the immortal Tiangang. ”

"The ancient clan is the ancient clan, I am me, what do these things have to do with me?" Zhong Lin said.

"Nima, one by one, you can't give me snacks. Forget it, since it's my future son-in-law, I won't go after him, you and I haven't seen each other for many years, let's go have a drink together. ”

Zhong Lin smiled bitterly, "Now you are a Martial Venerable Eightfold Heaven powerhouse, and I am just a pawn of the Martial King Triple Heaven." ”

"If you don't go, if you don't go, I will immediately return to the Miaoxin Ancient Clan and send my daughter to the Martial Altar. Ghost scolded.

"Okay, I heard that you have been away from the clan for many years, and it is rare to come back, so don't you go to meet Miaoxin?"

"Forget it, now that I'm back, I'll have time to meet in the future. Ghost Trouble glanced at the battle group behind him, and then took Zhong Lin away.

Meteorite City, the battle situation on one side, can be regarded as completely stabilized.

Zhong Xiaofan fled, like a dragon entering the sea, and if he wanted to pursue, it was not easy to say.

Of course, before the time limit for summoning was approaching, the five of Zhao Yun gave their opponents a ruthless, ghostly power, which exploded directly, burying the entire battlefield into chaos.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone pursued out again with their seriously injured bodies, not only did the enemy disappear without a trace, but even the whereabouts of Zhong Xiaofan and others were completely lost.

"Damn, let him run away again!" said Delith, stomping her foot hard.

The Miaoxin Holy Maiden also frowned, raised her eyes and looked around, she had disappeared from her father's trace, so she could only sigh lightly, collect her mood, and take everyone to pursue the real battlefield of the ancient clan.

Between the sea and the sky, Zhong Xiaofan took Gongziyu, Su Jiyou, and ten temple-level war slaves of the Shang League, all the way, constantly changing directions, intentionally or unintentionally, rushing towards Sanlong Bay.

"You kid, what kind of trick is Shang Meng playing, Ming Xiu plank road, dark Chen Cang, and hide from the world?"

Gongzi Yu took off his mask, "Big brother, didn't I say it, I will definitely be able to help you." I have convinced my father, and he agreed to secretly form an alliance with the Martial Altar, and from then on, I will help each other with the Martial Altar!"

Zhong Xiaofan was happy, "Yes, I'll give you a big credit!"

After calming down, Zhong Xiaofan's internal injuries erupted, and a mouthful of pitch-black blood spurted out of his mouth.

Damn, this time, it's really dangerous, I didn't expect that so many enemies would run out at once, and they are all powerful, all of them are martial arts.

"Big brother, are you okay?"

Gongzi Yu was taken aback, and hurriedly helped Zhong Xiaofan to sit down.

"Master!" Master Su was also anxious, and leaned out Zhen Gang in an attempt to check Zhong Xiaofan's injuries.

After only looking at it for the first time, Master Su was in tears, Zhong Xiaofan's body at this time was like a porcelain that was about to crumble, inside and out, there were dense wounds.

If it weren't for a special aura to protect it, I'm afraid it would have collapsed long ago.

Zhong Xiaofan withdrew his palm and shook his head, "Don't worry, my life is hard, I won't die like this." ”

Although Zhong Xiaofan was severely injured, he didn't have time to stay.

It is impossible for the people of the Gu Clan and the Sea Clan to catch up, but there are still the undead clan, Lan Ya and the other three late-stage Flying Yakshas, who are very vicious, and Zhong Xiaofan is really not sure that he will escape from their clutches.

Even at this time, Zhong Xiaofan's hanging heart has never been put down, you must know that the real horror of the undead is not those flying yakshas, but ghost generals.

When he saw the ghost general standing between the sea and the sky, Zhong Xiaofan almost didn't give himself a big mouth.

Crow's mouth, what nonsense.

Ten temple-level war slaves of the Shang Alliance, one by one, their bodies are tense, and their fighting intent has been condensed to the extreme, such a strong enemy, just standing in front of you, makes you feel a strong sense of powerlessness, it's terrible.

Gongziyu's face also sank, "Who is here?"

Zhong Xiaofan raised his hand, "Don't speak, this is the ghost general of the undead clan." ”

Gongzi Yu's body trembled, and his eyes almost didn't pop out.

Bao Qing stood between the sea and the sky, blocking the way of Zhong Xiaofan and the others, but there was no movement.

Zhong Xiaofan saw sweat on his forehead, and the cold air on his back was rising, he didn't have a divine summoning card, and he was absolutely helpless against a martial saint.

"I don't know if the undead ghost general, come here, do you have any advice?"

"I said, you and I will meet again!"

"But I didn't expect it to be this scene, a dignified ghost, quite a bit of a danger to others. ”

Knowing that this is the ghost general of the undead clan, comparable to a martial saint, Gongzi Yu and the others all frowned and were silent.

In front of the martial saints, these martial kings and martial honors are ants.

"In such a situation, you should know what I want, if you can't satisfy me, everyone here will have no life today!"

Hearing the ghost general's words, Gongziyu and the others all showed shocked expressions, and the eyes that looked at Zhong Xiaofan were different.

Listening to the meaning of the ghost general, it is too obvious, Zhong Xiaofan has mastered what this ghost general wants.

"Didn't I say it, when I am promoted to Martial Venerable or Martial Saint, you can come to me, now I am a Martial King, it's too early. ”

Bao Qing's expression changed slightly, "It's a pity that I don't have so much time!"

Seeing that Zhong Xiaofan was silent, as if he was thinking, Bao Qing continued: "You can spend as much as you can with me here, and I really won't really kill you, but, the people of the Martial Altar, I can't wait, in Sanlong Bay, the Alliance of the Ancient Clan and the Sea Clan, has prepared more than 150 Martial Ancestors, more than 1,000 Martial Kings, and a Martial Saint Ancestor who has disappeared for many years, to annihilate the people of the Martial Altar in one fell swoop!"

"What!"

Zhong Xiaofan was shocked, this news was too much beyond his expectations.

The Seven Ancient Clans are worthy of being the overlord forces of the Western Sea, and in order to deal with the martial arts of the Martial Altar, they actually came up with a martial saint, which is too ruthless.

"How about it, you give me what I want, I can help you solve the situation of Sanlong Bay, and win-win for each other. ”

Zhong Xiaofan's face sank like water, he couldn't hold it back any longer, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his throat again.

Bao Qing's face changed, it seems that this time in the Meteorite Iron City, the layout of the ancient clan and the sea clan is also very far-reaching.

Zhong Xiaofan's thoughts flashed in his mind, the Gu Clan and the Sea Clan were not terrible, and it was not terrible to kill the hall master of the East China Sea Heaven, and he didn't pay attention to the Refiner Association.

However, this time in the Meteorite City, the undead appeared, and the Dark Temple appeared.

In this situation, he must also make a choice.

"Do you want to cultivate immortals, do you want to know the knowledge of immortal dao?" With a decision in his heart, Zhong Xiaofan passed the sound into the secret and asked the ghost general Bao Qing.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhong Xiaofan's words came out, Bao Qing's whole person was not calm, this is true, the person in front of him really mastered the mystery of the fairy road, and his whole body was full of ghosts, and Bao Qing also made a decision.

"Give me the Immortal Dao, and from now on, the undead and your martial arts altar will be friends and not enemies!"

Zhong Xiaofan had no choice but to make a promise, "Follow me to solve the situation in Sanlong Bay, and after returning to the Martial Altar, I will tell you the secret of the Immortal Dao in the Martial Ancestor World." ”

Bao Qing nodded and agreed without thinking about it, and before leaving, he also sent a summons to Lan Ya and the three of them, informing them of the latest movements.

With the help of the ghost general, Zhong Xiaofan collected the cold and strange fire, let Bao Qing, support everyone, and hurried to Sanlong Bay.

Although there are thousands of miles of sea in the middle, at the speed of the ghost general, it will only take two hours to arrive.

On the way, Gongzi Yu's heart has always been carried, this is a ghost general, one finger can crush all of them.

"Big brother, is this person reliable, he is the ghost general of the undead clan!"

"Don't worry, the equivalent exchange, he helps me, I help him!"

"What a big secret, big brother, you can actually hold a ghost general comparable to a martial saint?"

"Stinky boy, it's not good for you to know too much. ”

The people in the dark hall have already found Yun'er, Zhong Xiaofan doesn't want to take Gongzi Yu into it again.

By the time Zhong Xiaofan and his party came to Sanlong Bay, the alliance of the Gu Clan and the Sea Clan had already entered a white-hot level in the annihilation war against the Martial Altar.

The Three Dragons Sea Bowl is composed of three long and narrow islands, nearly more than 300 martial artists, more than 1,000 martial kings fought here, and the entire bay has long been defeated.

In the heavens and on the ground, there are warriors in the middle of a great war.

In the sky, the four elders of the Martial Altar, the first, two, three, four, and four powerhouses of the late stage of the Martial Venerable, were actually fighting a martial saint, which was really shocking.