The power of the earth of three thousand times enveloped a radius of thousands of feet, and the Martial Saint of the Innate Sixth Layer Realm only felt that there was a faint abnormality in the area in front of him, and then he saw that the area halfway up the mountain and at the foot of the mountain had all sunk into a sinkhole!

When he was frightened, he saw the Terran Martial Cultivator on the tower flying down, and this Martial Saint of the Sin Clan, who had a golden mane on his back and a long face and broad ears, said to the two companions who were two or three hundred zhang away from him: "I'll go and meet this Terran boy, and the two of you will stare at the other two." In my opinion, these Terran Martial Saints are all very young, and they must be rare geniuses among the Terrans, and they will be directly killed if they have the opportunity!"

Boom!

After the long-faced martial saint finished explaining, his figure rose into the air, and he did not run directly towards Zong Bufan, but flew over the Xiantian platform.

"It's a little clever!" Zong Bufan had already prepared, and with a single thought, he turned over the Xiantian Tai as if it were nothing, and slammed it towards the sky, not looking like he was using the power of the earth to suppress his opponent.

Although the Xiantian Terrace is only thirty zhang high, but now under the full force of Zong Bufan, the suppression range formed has covered a radius of thousands of zhang, and the strength has reached millions of catties! If the idle Terran Innate Sixth-Layer Realm Martial Saint encounters this kind of attack, he will definitely not be able to effectively dodge and defend, and the final result will inevitably be a heavy blow and death!

However, the long-faced martial saint of this evil clan reacted extremely quickly, and the moment his body fell into the suppression range of the Xiantian Tai, his body suddenly rose straight into the air, and his speed was not weaker than that of the Xiantian Tai!

Zheng!

At the moment when Zong Bufan's surprised thoughts flashed, the long-faced Martial Saint suddenly closed his sword with his body and stabbed out a golden light from top to bottom.

"Junior of the human race, you are killing yourself!" With the sword light entering his eyes, Zong Bufan's ears buzzed, and he was so shocked that he hurriedly activated the innate spars that had been embedded in all the thrones on the Xiantian Platform a long time ago, so that the Xiantian Platform could gain stronger defensive capabilities.

Boom!

In an instant, a semi-arc-shaped light curtain appeared on the protective light shield of the Xiantian Terrace, blocking the golden sword light from a hundred zhang away, blasting out a large amount of out-of-control true yuan and spiritual power, and then triggering a chaotic and abnormal spiritual power storm!

Zong Bufan only felt that the strength of more than one million catties came from the Xiantian platform, and his body hurriedly lowered more than a thousand zhang, constantly unloading the strength.

On the other hand, the long-faced Martial Saint, because this blow was a slashing golden sword light, the result was only that the golden sword light continued to collapse and dissipate, and it did not affect the long-faced Martial Saint itself in the sky. And the long-faced Martial Saint even took advantage of the situation to slash down hundreds of sword lights at high speed, trying to break the protective light shield of the Xiantian Platform in one go, so as to instantly kill Zong Bufan under the Xiantian Platform with one blow!

"It's so strong, it's definitely a commander-level martial saint powerhouse!, but I can't waste time on this guy, if Yan Moxue and Dongfang Wang take the lead, it will be too shameless...... Deal with those alien martial venerables first!" The golden light above his head was dazzling, and Zong Bufan didn't need to raise his eyes to observe, he knew that he was in deep danger, and he didn't seem too nervous.

Boom!

There was no need to take so many sword lights head-on, Zong Bufan's figure fell back to the Xiantian Platform, and in an instant, the soldiers and martial arts were united, breaking through the air and moving horizontally for nearly seven or eight hundred zhang!

On the alien side, there is also a ring of defensive forces on the periphery, and the formation is the same as that of the Terrans. Almost all of them are within a thousand zhang, and there are three innate martial arts who take care of each other when they have cultivated their horns.

The three recent Alien Martial Venerables were originally in good time, thinking that the Terran Martial Saint came to provoke, and it was purely an act of seeking death. I didn't want to just take a breath or two, and the Terran Martial Saint would go straight to them, and regardless of the identity of the Martial Saint, he would attack him directly!

When they were furious, these three alien martial artists directly formed a formation, and at the same time quickly retreated.

"You can't escape!" The long-faced Martial Saint didn't react much, and pursued with his sword at great speed. Because it knew that Zong Bufan's actions could be regarded as normal dodging and gathering momentum to counterattack, it could not be regarded as violating the rules. And on the battlefield, there will be more similar situations, which is not surprising at all.

At this time, the long-faced Martial Saint with his body and sword also achieved seven or eight hundred zhang in an instant, and when he didn't have time to stop Zong Bufan, he didn't hurry to open the dazzling innate artistic conception of the golden light in an instant, enveloping the range of thousands of zhang!

As soon as the innate artistic conception came out, Zong Bufan's induction of the outside world was immediately isolated, revealing the strength that the spiritual power of the innate seven-layer realm should have!

However, the earth power of Xiantiantai comes from the origin of the earth, and it is not affected at all, it still acts on the outside and plays a certain role in the innate artistic conception. Although the three alien martial artists outside formed a formation to dodge, they were helpless to slow down by half a beat, and their bodies were instantly penetrated by the huge force, and they fell straight down.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a demon clan martial venerable among them, because his body weighed more than 100,000 catties, and at this moment, he was crushed by his own skyrocketing weight!

The remaining two Evil Clan Wuzun were also uncomfortable, and under the pressure of more than one million catties of their own weight, they could not maintain their flight against the wind at all. The Explosive Power Pill, which was hastily unsealed in a panic, didn't provide them with much help, and they could only barely stabilize their bodies so that they wouldn't stun halfway up the mountain.

"The spiritual power of the Martial God Realm can't trap me yet!Xiantiantai, give me a town!" Zong Bufan didn't know the situation outside, and after being shrouded by the innate artistic conception, he didn't think too much about it, and let Xiantiantai slam it downward.

Under the control of the long-faced martial saint, the innate artistic conception was about to attack the innate platform, but it suddenly stagnated, and then a terrifying spiritual power storm erupted!

Zong Bufan has the protection of the innate platform, and he is not afraid of the chaotic power caused by the destruction of this artistic conception, and he has moved five or six hundred zhang within two or three breaths, and he is about to break out of the siege range of the artistic conception.

"Damn! I will make you come and go back today!" At the same moment, sensing the death of the Demon Clan's Martial Saint, the long-faced Martial Saint was furious. Ignoring the appearance of a spiritual power storm in the territory of Italy, while expanding the scope of the artistic conception downward, he used the power of the artistic conception to pursue the Xiantian platform at a faster speed.

When the artistic conception was expanding, the true element and spiritual power in the inner body continued to condense a large number of golden light sword bodies. After these hundreds of golden light sword bodies circulated at high speed, they washed in reverse from the direction where the Xiantian platform fell, and continued to bombard the protective light shield of the Xiantian platform, greatly slowing down the speed of the Xiantian platform!

Zong Bufan didn't want to waste time with this evil clan martial saint, so he immediately activated the True Yuan, forming a raging flame that spread throughout the Xiantian Platform, and in the blink of an eye, it extended to the protective light shield.

According to his inference, although the true yuan of this evil clan martial saint was golden, it did not possess the power of gold origin. In the face of a true element with a higher degree of compression and high temperature, even if the golden true element turns into a sword body, the attack power will be weakened a lot.

Bang!

However, in just three or four breaths, the long-faced martial saint caught up with Xiantiantai in the territory of Italy. And ignoring the high-temperature true element on the protective light shield, he pressed his palm down, and spewed out a golden sword body that was solid and transparent!

Attacking with all his might at close range, the penetrating power brought out by dozens of golden sword bodies seemed to be stronger, directly deforming and sinking into the protective light shield of the Xiantian Platform fifty or sixty zhang, crumbling!

"It turns out that the divine weapon has been integrated into the giant body, no wonder I didn't see it use the sword dao divine weapon, so it condensed the sword body sword light with the true yuan......" Zong Bufan saw that the long-faced martial saint could shoot out the golden sword light of the Dao Dao when he raised his hands and feet, and finally understood, and immediately contracted the innate platform to make the protective light shield stronger.

The strength of nearly 10 million catties still couldn't be removed, and Zong Bufan himself had also endured a force of more than 1 million catties, and Xiantiantai was once again blown away by a huge force.

Boom!

Zong Bufan also took advantage of the situation to make Xiantiantai rush out of the artistic conception, and smashed on the halfway of the mountainside where the mountain was already cracking, completely destroying this hill that was no more than five or six hundred zhang high!

"You two demons are dead!" The moment he left the artistic conception, Zong Bufan sensed that there were two martial artists of the evil clan who were three or four hundred zhang away, and immediately controlled the earth and stone with the help of the innate platform, and continued to sink into a deep pit.

The two Martial Venerables of the Sin Clan were actually shrouded in the artistic conception of the long-faced Martial Saint before, and they thought that their lives would not be in danger. I didn't want to, but when I rushed out of the artistic conception of Xiantiantai, I was implicated by the aftermath of the strength, and I couldn't resist it and flew to the ground.

Before they could fully resist the pressure of the boulders brought by the collapse of the mountain, the earth and rocks under them collapsed into a sinkhole, which shocked the two martial artists to rise up in a hurry against the wind.

Bang Bang -

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of body explosion in the deep sinkhole, but it was Zong Bufan's movements that were so fast that the two Martial Venerables of the Sin Clan didn't even have a chance to let out a miserable scream, they were completely shattered, and their gods disappeared!

Roar!

Together with Zong Bufan, there are also weaker wastelands and paths. The two of them were two or three thousand zhang away, and each confronted a demon clan martial saint, and neither of them took the lead. Now seeing that Zong Bufan killed the three martial saints in an instant within a few breaths, and the long-faced martial saints seemed to have no time to rescue, the two demon clan martial saints were extremely angry, and directly put aside the wilderness and the way.

The long-faced Martial Saint was even more furious, and he really couldn't accept that he couldn't even stop the Innate Four-Layer Realm Martial Saint of the Human Race, causing the three Martial Saints under his command to fall on the spot.

"You don't have to keep your hands! If we can't kill this person together, what kind of face will we have to lead these soldiers to conquer the city!" Seeing that the Demon Clan's Martial Saint volleyed his true body, the long-faced Martial Saint opened his mouth and spewed out a torrent of Demon Yuan, and immediately shouted angrily, causing the sound to spread all over the city.

When the two Iron Eagle Great Demons with their true bodies of fifty or sixty feet appeared, they were all depressed, feeling that this long-faced martial saint was reducing their responsibilities. Helplessly, now is not the time to argue, they can only outflank left and right, wave their iron wings, and form spiral wind pillars, ready to trap the Xiantian platform.

As soon as Zong Bufan succeeded, he was ready to rush to the outside of the thousands of zhang and continue to kill the alien martial venerable. Unexpectedly, he ushered in the siege of three alien martial saints, which completely disrupted his plan: "It's a pity that there is not much time, and my martial arts true form has not been condensed yet, otherwise I would never be so tired...... If the senior brother is here, 100,000 thoughts, all these alien races will be buried in an instant! Don't be ...... anything."