Two or three thousand zhang away on the opposite side is the place where the alien troops are stationed. Zong Bufan and Yan Moxue exhausted their eyesight, and everywhere they saw was turbulent clouds and demonic spirits.

Whether it is in the Canglan River or in the mountains, there are vague breath fluctuations everywhere. Obviously, before the attack, the innate powerhouses of the alien race were trying their best to restrain their breath in order to make a surprise attack, so as to quickly defeat the human race powerhouse.

The distance was too far, and although Zong Bufan and their innate fourth-layer realm martial saints had used the Divine Weapon Treasure, the results of their induction were still not clear. However, they also knew that this was an inevitable result, because on the surface, their aura was comparable to that of an Innate Sixth-Layer Realm Martial Saint, or even an Innate Seventh-Layer Realm Martial God. However, in addition to the power of innate supernatural powers and supernatural weapons, and then compared comprehensively, they are still slightly inferior.

"None of the alien martial gods are within a radius of thirty or fifty thousand zhang, it seems that they are all very confident, and they feel that they can capture Zhongyun City and Kuotian City with only the Martial Saint powerhouse......" Zong Bufan's expression was calm, at this moment, his arms were folded around his chest, the essence in his eyes was hidden, and he smiled in a relaxed tone: "Now that we and your predecessors have come to support, if they don't have the Martial God of the Innate Ninth Layer Realm on their side, then they will lose this battle!"

Fang Zi and Zong Bufan floated side by side, while Chun Yuzi and Fa Zi were in the second place, and they all nodded slightly, feeling that what Zong Bufan said was extremely true.

"With our strength, we can completely kill the alien race of the same level, and even the alien race at the peak of the Martial Saint is not necessarily our opponent!" Yan Moxue and Dongfang Wang, as well as Qi Jun, these people were a few zhang away, and they did not obviously distance themselves from Zong Bufan, and they were all excited.

After saying this, he said this loudly to Dongfang Wang, who was still wearing gold and silver all over his body, and after finishing speaking, he said to Yan Moxue and Qi Jun: "Miss Yan's vitality vortex can completely suppress all martial cultivators under the Martial God Realm, Brother Qi's Xuanbing Divine Light can freeze everything, and my power of ten thousand poisons can also turn the alien race into flesh and bones in an instant!"

"The forty of us have cultivated our innate supernatural powers to at least the Xiaocheng realm, and with the addition of divine weapons, we can definitely cross the Martial Saint Realm!" Qi Jun very much agreed with Dongfang Wang's words, and after finishing speaking, he also looked at Fang Zi's location intentionally or unintentionally.

"As long as it weren't for those seniors of the Tianzun Palace, forty of us would have been able to come and go freely if we broke into the alien camp in formation. Hearing the confident words of the two millennium talents beside him, Yan Moxue smiled lightly, swept forward, turned around, and smiled at everyone: "Now that we are here, why don't we go to the front and take a walk?

Three years have passed, and Yan Moxue, who was already glamorous, seems to have become more graceful. Within three feet of its body, there was a faint amount of heaven and earth vitality converging over it, gradually affecting the ten zhang and larger ranges, which didn't look like a joke.

Seeing this, Zong Bufan and Fang Zi all showed meaningful smiles on their faces, and everyone was agitating the true yuan, showing their attitude with the breath of soaring into the sky.

"Miss Yan is really smart, this suggestion can not only make us distinguish priorities! It can also make our reputation great! Miss Yan, please-!" Among them, several young martial saints who admired Yan Moxue were even more supportive at this time, and when they were flattering, they approached Yan Moxue a few feet away without a trace.

Dongfang Wang and Qi Jun, as well as the geniuses of the countries, did not object. Looking at the alien camp in the distance, there was a burning gaze in his eyes.

Yan Moxue saw that everyone agreed with her opinion, and suddenly felt very embarrassed, and greeted these few people who came close to her with a smile. Then he faced Zong Bufan and Fang Zi, and after pursing his lips slightly, he smiled: "Sect Brother, ten family sons, you are the future masters of this realm, please make the first move!"

Boom!

Zong Bufan and Fang Zi, who had expected it for a long time, did not have any humility, and directly stepped into the air, and their bodies flashed up, breaking through the air by six or seven hundred zhang in an instant!

"Every three people are responsible for the range of five thousand zhang, don't run too far, and be ready to retreat at any time!" Zong Bufan was two or three thousand zhang away, and when the Xiantian Platform appeared under him, he suddenly turned around comfortably and reminded Yan Moxue and Dongfang to look at them: "By the way, my Xiantian Tai is not divided into enemies and me, you better not enter its range of effect, hahaha-!"

"Nonsense, my poison will not be merciful!" Dongfang Wang snorted coldly and set off before the others, like a miserable green fog whistling through the air.

Yan Moxue and Qi Jun didn't think they were different, knowing that Dongfang Wang and Zong Bufan had many conflicts in the past three years. However, all conflicts are above board confrontation, and neither of them plays small tricks, so sometimes everyone wants to see the two continue to compete like this.

Now seeing that Zong Bufan and Dongfang Wang are about to start a new competition, everyone is very looking forward to it, and they have swept up to follow closely.

The other innate martial saints who were hundreds of zhang behind all looked at each other, not knowing whether to stop them or go together. After secretly discussing, the Innate Martial Cultivator, who was in charge of delivering the news, hurriedly used the strange treasure to pass the situation on to Qiu Lan and Ling Tianji, who were thousands of zhang away.

At this moment, tens of thousands of feet of sky clouds on the opposite side suddenly surged and changed, and it looked like it was stirred by a powerful force.

"Alien Martial God! Everyone be careful, don't go deep into the three thousand zhang away!" Zong Bufan, who had already galloped more than 10,000 zhang, felt very really, knowing that the alien martial god had finally appeared, and they all sent messages to each other to remind them.

At about the same moment, Qiu Lan and Ling Tianji received the news, and before they could inform everyone, Fang Zhe and Gong Guo, the martial gods, all got up, their expressions solemn.

"It's so fast! at least a hundred, but fortunately, there are no throne-level powerhouses......" With the strength of the innate tenth-layer realm martial god, Fang Zhe sensed the fluctuation of the aura tens of thousands of zhang away, and secretly exchanged a few words with Gong Guoyi and them, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "These little dolls are really bold, if we don't give them a sweep, I'm afraid they won't have a chance to come back alive!"

When Qiu Lan and Ling Tianji heard this, they knew that they didn't need to say anything, so they immediately got up and prepared to support Zong Bufan and them.

As soon as Fang Zhe and Gong Guo saw this, they each signaled everyone to be calm, and then Fang Zhe said unhurriedly: "Before the alien race has not attacked on a large scale, it is not appropriate for us to show our strength. Now as long as we Martial Gods fly high into the air and release their breath, we will definitely be able to deter the Alien Martial Gods. ”

"Yes, we also want to see how much transformation they have after three years of cultivation. Gong Guoyi and they nodded secretly, feeling that it was better not to act rashly for the time being, and someone reminded by the way: "Although I don't want to hit you, but in fact, these little dolls all have innate supernatural powers, if you rush into the range of their supernatural powers, I'm afraid you will lose a lot!"

There are also things about the magic weapons, Fang Zhe and Gong Guoyi didn't say anything, but everyone understands that these belong to foreign objects. But in their hearts, they all clearly know that in a large-scale battlefield, the magic weapon plays a great role!

Whew!

Without further ado, everyone swept away from the military tent camp and flew diagonally, and in a short time they rose into the air five or six thousand feet.

"Such a fast speed, the worst strength among them can be compared to the Martial Saint of the Innate Sixth Layer Realm!" Qiu Lan and Ling Tianji, as well as Mu Liantian and Gu Bo, they were all amazed. In particular, the performance of Zong Bufan and the ten great families made them even more excited, and they felt that their country's national fortune was prosperous and would inevitably become stronger in the next thousand years.

Gong Guoyi and the martial gods of other countries felt even deeper, and they all concentrated on their breath, and their eyes were firmly locked on the forty figures that had crossed the Canglan River.

"If Brother Xiao is here, even if the alien race uses a million innate realms, it will definitely be impossible to step into the borders of his own country for half a step!" Seeing Zong Bufan and Fang Zi and the eleven of them taking care of each other, Fang Zhe felt a little relieved, and couldn't help but say to himself.

Gong Guoyi and the others had seen Xiao Hua's strength, and they all felt that Fang Zhe still had some reservations, so someone even went further: "Brother Xiao has 100,000 clones, and each of them is an innate ninth-layer realm martial god! If Brother Xiao is here, the alien race will never dare to invade our Haotian Continent!"

Qiu Lan and Ling Tianji, the martial saints who were familiar with Xiao Hua, were greatly surprised, and Mu Liantian hurriedly asked again: "Your predecessors have cultivated in the Void Realm for three years, and their cultivation is far beyond our imagination, I don't know what level of strength Brother Xiao has reached? Have you surpassed the Four Great Thrones? When will you come back?"

Fang Zhe and Gong Guoyi's faces changed slightly, and their breath fluctuations were slightly abnormal, and no one responded to Mu Liantian positively.

"Brother Xiao has something important to do, and there is no way to know when he will come back. However, the mission of our trip is to eradicate all the alien races that have invaded our country for Brother Xiao. After a while, Fang Zhecai pondered the words and said ambiguous words.

Mu Liantian and Gu Bo observed their words, and suddenly chuckled in their hearts, secretly feeling that the situation was not good.

Boom!

The wind was howling, and the shock wave of residual energy was emptied from a distance, quickly diverting everyone's attention, knowing that Zong Bufan and they had already fought against the powerhouses of the alien race.

"The Innate Sixth-Layer Realm Martial Saint of the Sin Clan, the Innate Five-Layer Realm Martial Saint of the Demon Clan, it is a price to pay for underestimating forty of them......" With a distance of almost 30,000 zhang, only the Martial God powerhouse could see clearly, Fang Zhe told the details in the first time.

At that time, Zong Bufan was still three or four thousand zhang away from the alien military camp, and there were three alien martial saints who were drumming their breath and waiting for the battle.

When Zong Bufan approached one or two thousand zhang, one of the martial saints of the evil clan directly conjured into a giant body dozens of zhang high. Then his right arm suddenly clenched, and a golden True Yuan light sword more than a hundred zhang long was condensed in the palm of his hand.

Raising his arm and throwing, he broke through the air in an instant, and the True Yuan Light Sword with sword blades at both ends suddenly crossed more than a thousand zhang, directly hitting Zong Bufan!

Boom!

A protective light shield appeared on the periphery of the Xiantian Platform at a height of thirty zhang, easily stopping the True Yuan Light Sword. At the same time, the main body did not retreat at all, and still maintained a high speed to rush towards the Martial Saint of the Sin Clan.

"If you dare to invade our country's land, it is not a pity for you demons to die! Zong Mou will first use your life to pay tribute to the martial cultivators who died in his country, and then use you demons to accompany the burial!" Zong Bufan's heart was dark, knowing that the opponent's all-out blow could completely damage the innate five or sixth-layer realm martial saints who were idle, so in a moment's thought, he let the Xiantian platform exert the power of the earth and affect the thousands of zhang Fangyuan.