196. The goal of the martial saint

The Terran Martial Venerable blew up the dantian, and the alien Martial Venerable could not avoid it, and for a while, the flesh and blood were splashed, and the corpses were all over the field!

As the commander of the Zhongyun Realm, Qiu Lan saw hundreds of old martial saints generously dying, and he didn't have time to worry about his anger, so he saw that a foreign martial saint had shot down his own clan's martial saint and rushed over at full speed!

Fang Zhe and the others saw that the martial cultivators of their own clan below had lost, and after secretly discussing, they stepped forward hundreds of zhang one after another. And quickly condensed the true form of the martial arts that was more than 100 zhang high, and instantly brought out a terrifying wave of qi impact, trying to deter the alien martial cultivators below.

Boom!

The martial gods on the alien side also showed their huge bodies and true bodies, approaching hundreds of zhang without weakness, narrowing the distance between the two sides to three or four thousand zhang.

In this way, the following stretched for fifty or sixty thousand zhang, and the battlefield that originally spanned five or six thousand zhang was only three or four thousand zhang left, which shocked the martial cultivators on both sides to pay attention to the aftermath of the strength that might be transmitted from high in the sky when they were all desperate!

Martial God powerhouses, especially throne-level martial god powerhouses, will definitely be razed to the ground within a radius of thousands of feet, and they may be wiped out within a few years!

If the Martial Saint powerhouse is swept away by the aftermath of the force, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured, and no matter which clan the Martial Saint is, the result will not make much difference!

The Zong Bufan on the Xiantian Platform was also tense all over, and all of them carried the True Yuan and spiritual power and poured them into the Xiantian Platform, so that the Xiantian Platform could obtain the strongest defense as much as possible.

"No matter what the situation is, we must not retreat!" Qiu Lan saw that everyone was a little excited, worried that Zong Bufan and they would be young after all, and they would be afraid, so he kept shouting: "Qiu Mou, as the city lord and the commander of this battle, if he takes half a step back, it will be equivalent to directly declaring defeat! It will not only cause all the follow-up arrangements to be disrupted, but also bring greater casualties to the soldiers present!"

Of course, Zong Bufan and the others knew that Qiu Lan was a bit exaggerated, but with the teachings they had received and their own knowledge, they understood that once Qiu Lan retreated first, it would definitely lead to unpredictable and terrible consequences. Therefore, they all drummed their breath and expressed their determination with fierce battle intent, which made Qiu Lan feel a lot more at ease.

Mu Liantian and Gu Bo were more than two thousand zhang away, and they sensed that the innate platform did not move at all, so they were firm in their thoughts, and attacked their opponents frantically, only to swallow the explosive pill to improve their combat power.

"Hahaha--it is a big joke that a waste of the Innate Four-Layer Realm can be the master of a city!" Within a few breaths, thirty or forty alien martial saints had already approached, and one of them, a demon martial saint with the appearance of a black and strong giant ape, roared like thunder, and after a thousand zhang of separation, he suddenly jumped up, and smashed his arms together and smashed towards the Xiantian platform.

In the opposite direction, the Martial Saint of the Evil Clan, who looked a little dog-headed, bared his teeth, and spat flew out a sonic impact that shook the wind: "You let go, from today onwards, the treasure of Chaowumen Zhenshan will belong to me! None of you are allowed to rob it, and all the treasures in the future will belong to you!"

Although these alien martial saints are in an alliance state, they haven't been together for a long time, and now when they hear this dog-headed evil clan martial saint speak so loudly, many martial saints have slowed down, wanting to see what this guy is capable of.

Bang!

The Giant Ape Martial Saint, who took the lead in attacking, was in mid-air, and his fist had already burst out, and he couldn't accept it at all. Before the sound wave attacked the Xiantian Terrace, the fist wrapped in the Dark Blue Void Flame smashed on the protective light shield of the Xiantian Terrace, directly knocking the Xiantian Platform into the air and shooting down hundreds of zhang!

Buzz-boom!

The Giant Ape Martial Saint took advantage of his strength to take off, and before the sonic qi column penetrated through his chest, his body accelerated to dodge, but he was also unharmed.

The dog-headed and deer-eyed Martial Saint of the Sin Clan was full of confidence, but he didn't expect that the Xiantian Platform would actually land, and in the blink of an eye, it would break through the air and fall more than a thousand feet. When he was angry, he immediately raised his steps to pursue, and kept muttering: "Damn! It's ruined my big thing! Clumsy guy ......"

Everyone is a martial saint powerhouse, even in the turbulent and energetic environment, all kinds of voices are still clear in the ears.

The giant ape martial saint jumped violently two or three thousand zhang away, turned around and glared at the martial god of the evil clan, opened his mouth and spewed out a torrent of demon yuan, flying diagonally through the air, and directly taking the innate platform that was constantly falling!

"Hehe, your Demon Yuan Torrent is useless at all! Leave it to me! By the way, you better stop first, don't trouble me again!" The Dog-headed Martial Saint of the Sin Clan saw that the Giant Ape Martial Saint was very restrained in his attitude, so he urged the True Yuan even more arrogantly, and raised his arms to make a slashing momentum.

Whew!

Giving up the sonic attack, when the arms of this evil clan martial saint slashed, a giant axe more than ten zhang long dangled between his palms!

The whole body of the Kaishan giant axe is like a stainless steel texture, shining with a compelling cold light, and when it breaks through the air at high speed, it swings down the true yuan phantom that is more than 100 zhang long, as if the power of an axe can split the protective light shield of the Xiantian platform in half!

When the other Martial Saints saw this scene, their hearts jumped, knowing that this Mountain-Opening Giant Axe was a ground-level beginner-level divine weapon, and they had killed many Terran Martial Saints in three years. Therefore, it is natural to think that an axe can destroy the Xiantian platform no matter what.

Boom!

In an instant, the shadow of the True Yuan Axe broke through the air, and it looked like it was splitting the Xiantian Platform, but the result was that a deep ditch with a depth of hundreds of zhang and a stretch of more than a thousand zhang was opened in the valley below the Xiantian Platform!

And the Xiantian platform accelerated sharply in an instant, leaving an afterimage.

"Senior Brother Sect, these alien martial saints are all stained with the blood of their own clan's martial cultivators, and they must not be let go!" On the innate platform, Fang Zi's whole body breath became more and more cold, and a fist-sized Void Ding appeared on his chest, ready to kill the enemy.

Chun Yuzi and Fazi also have similar thoughts, and they all show their strongest state, ready to blast out a lore attack at any time.

Compared with the reactions of the ten families, Yan Moxue and Dongfang Wang seemed very calm and could understand the feelings of the ten families. After all, in the past few years, the alien race has already broken through several big cities in the Chaowu country, slaughtering and devouring hundreds of thousands of martial cultivators and ordinary people in the Chaowu country!

"Don't worry, none of these alien races can escape!" Zong Bufan's eyes narrowed slightly, and after secretly transmitting the sound, his thoughts drove Xiantiantai to move at full speed, interspersed between dozens of alien martial saints, up and down, drifting uncertainly.

Zila-Hulong-Click-!

Suddenly, these alien martial saints all spread out their innate artistic conceptions, crushing and pushing each other, bursting out with chaotic and abnormal energy.

"Hmph-do you still want to use the innate artistic conception?" Zong Bufan had already been on guard, and he also expected that this alien martial saint would not be able to advance and retreat together, so he immediately said to Yan Moxue: "Miss Yan, first suppress their true yuan and demon yuan, and then detonate their artistic conception! Brother Dongfang, your poisonous power can play a role!"

Yan Moxue's spiritual source body supernatural power has improved with the improvement of the realm of spiritual power, and now she has the spiritual power of the innate fifth-layer realm, and she can completely suppress the true yuan and demon yuan of the innate six-layer realm martial saint realm. Waiting for the idle innate fifth-layer realm martial saint, in front of Yan Moxue, if there is no special means, there is no power to resist at all!

It was Yan Moxue who had reservations before, so he didn't quickly kill the alien martial cultivators, and Zong Bufan also knew it.

At this moment, Yan Moxue showed her supernatural power with all her might, instantly affecting all the alien martial saints within a radius of three or four thousand zhang. The surrounding Heaven and Earth Vitality, as well as the chaotic True Yuan and Demon Yuan, also began to converge rapidly, faintly beginning to form a vortex of vitality!

Dongfang Wang's movements were also extremely fast, and at the same time as the vitality vortex began to converge, it quietly released the poisonous power in his body, which penetrated out of the protective light shield of the Xiantian Stage.

"Senior Brother Huangzi, Senior Brother Fazi, you two are responsible for predicting and sensing the intentions of the alien race. If time does not allow, you can attack directly. Brother Qi and Brother Ge, Brother Yun, and Senior Brother Fang Zi, you are the strongest, you must ensure that the life of the Qiu City Lord is worry-free, and you can ......attack at any time" Zong Bufan's rumors were not specifically aimed at anyone, and everyone on the Xiantian platform, including Qiu Lan, all knew it clearly.

Boom, boom!

Fang Zi and Qi Jun were allowed to attack immediately, and Zong Bufan also hurriedly concentrated on controlling the Xiantian platform, so that the protective light shield continued to collapse and reunite at the position where several people attacked.

At the same time, with the help of Yan Moxue's supernatural ability, Xiantiantai kept shuttling through dozens of innate intentions in the periphery, and inadvertently brought in a large amount of innate virulence. And Fang Zi and the others used the Divine Weapon Treasure to attack, which further disrupted the suppression of the Xiantian Platform by the Alien Martial Saint.

The alien martial saint was affected by the spiritual source body supernatural power, and faintly felt that something was wrong, but because everyone was fighting for merit, he didn't suspect Zong Bufan and them at the first time. After all, no matter what, Zong Bufan's martial arts realm is there, and it is impossible to control the true yuan and demon yuan in the air in the innate intention realm.

After five or six breaths, these alien martial saints found that they had more strange powers in their minds that could dissolve spiritual power and true yuan, as well as demon yuan and physical blood, so they were shocked to give up part of their power, and then make every effort to compress the innate artistic conception and make a defense.

It was only because the Martial Saints of the Alien Race had different thoughts, and the Martial Saints of the Sin Clan and the Martial Saints of the Demon Clan were more or less suspicious of each other, so they still did not immediately pay attention to Zong Bufan and them.

It wasn't until there were more than 100 alien martial saints on the periphery who repelled the human martial saints, and seeing that the innate platform protecting Qiu Lan was still not breached, and there was an obvious vortex of vitality within a radius of three or four thousand zhang, and they all used their spiritual power to fix the vitality of heaven and earth and the strength of the Gang wind, that they woke up dozens of alien martial saints who had been supporting the innate artistic conception!

"What the hell are you doing?" It may be that a Golden Horn Martial Saint under the command of the clan team, when he was furious, he activated the golden horn on his forehead, and the golden light that shot out instantly spread out for two or three thousand zhang, almost destroying the Yuan Qi Vortex and most of the innate artistic conceptions.

The many alien martial saints whose innate artistic conception was injured did not dare to have any objections, and the other martial saints also accepted the artistic conception, swept away to the periphery, and surrounded the innate platform.

"Senior brother, be careful, the alien martial saint is ready to form a formation!" Knowing the actions of the alien martial saint, the desolate son and the method immediately reminded him, and Zong Bufan immediately let the Xiantian platform rise vertically into the air and began to envelop the power of the earth three thousand times.