Previously, Ma Chuan dived into the ground and found that the roots of the purple bamboo were also very short, only about three feet in range, but the divine sense could not penetrate it, and the body could not get close, and it was blocked by an invisible force outside Zhang Xu.

After Ma Chuan made a decision, he ignored Yun Xiangxiu, who was standing in place with a puzzled face, and walked directly to the center of the field, standing a little far away from the purple bamboo.

Ma Chuan stared at the purple bamboo for a moment, and suddenly raised his hand and hit the purple bamboo with a spiritual power, only to be bounced away by a layer of invisible force three feet away.

Seeing this, Ma Chuan frowned slightly, thought about it, the green-veined sword appeared in his hand, the mana in his palm surged, the green-veined sword flipped for a while, and immediately suspended in mid-air, his fingers lightly pointed at the purple bamboo, and the green-veined sword immediately turned into green and shot towards the purple bamboo.

This time, the green-veined sword was not blocked, and actually passed through the invisible prohibition outside the purple bamboo, and rushed directly towards the purple bamboo, but it had just come into contact with the purple bamboo itself.

The purple bamboo was dazzling with purple light, and after the green light flashed all over the green sword, it actually disappeared out of thin air, along with the small amount of divine consciousness he attached to the green sword.

Ma Chuan was not surprised when he saw this change, staring at the purple bamboo thoughtfully, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the purple bamboo was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the purple bamboo in front of him was exactly the same as the purple bamboo in the potted plant on the top of Aoki Peak and the altar, but it was magnified countless times.

This discovery made Ma Chuan have a ridiculous conjecture in his mind, that is, he may be staying in that potted plant now.

However, this conjecture is really ridiculous, even if the potted plant is an elixir pot, but the monk cannot enter it, including all kinds of animals, only plant things, can be put into it through the divine sense.

If his conjecture was true, the elixir basin in front of him had already violated the basic rules of storing treasures.

Ma Chuan calmed down slightly, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and then released his divine sense to wander around the purple bamboo carefully, and finally he actually sensed a very faint but pure wishing power.

This very faint wish is very similar to the wish power generated by those monks visiting the sacred tree at the top of Aoki Peak.

The discovery of the power of the wish further confirmed his conjecture, and he couldn't admit it or not.

Ma Chuan no longer hesitated, his figure stepped back five or six zhang, the red flame in the palm of his hand immediately formed, and with a slight shake of his wrist, a red firebird with a large size pounced directly on the purple bamboo.

The firebird pounced three feet away from the purple bamboo, and sure enough, it was blocked by an invisible force.

The two collided, and the firebird naturally burst open with a bang, and the red flames filled the surroundings, instantly covering the invisible prohibition outside the purple purple bamboo with a layer of red flames, and from a distance, a huge red fireball appeared in the center of the field.

However, this scene only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared like a mirage.

The dirt three feet away from the purple bamboo was scorched, but there was no trace of it within three feet.

Seeing this, Ma Chuan shook his head slightly, the previous blow of the Firebird Technique, but mobilized all the transparent forces on the spirit platform, although the power was not as good as his peak, but it was far superior to the top fire magic powers and spells in the Jindan Realm.

With such power, it can't break the invisible prohibition that protects the purple bamboo, Ma Chuan was surprised in his heart, and the black light in his hand appeared, and it was the mini heavenly peak that was split into pitch black by the silver arc that appeared in his hand.

Ma Chuan held the Mini Heavenly Descending Peak with one hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and after three or four breaths, he suddenly opened his brilliant eyes, and with the other hand, he played several tricks towards the Mini Heavenly Descending Peak.

After the spell was played, the pitch black on the Heavenly Descending Peak seemed to fade a little, and it kept spinning like a spinning top, and slowly left the palm of his hand and levitated in front of him.

Ma Chuan withdrew his hand holding the Heavenly Descending Peak, and the light on the other hand appeared slightly, and the two-inch-long soft water needle appeared in his hand, and with a stroke of the wrist that was holding the Heavenly Descending Peak before, an inch-long opening immediately appeared, and the red blood was gushing like a spring, and it was bubbling up.

Without waiting for the blood to drop, his wrist stretched out to the suspended Heavenly Descending Peak, and the continuous dripping essence blood was all dripping on the Heavenly Descending Peak, but not a drop splashed or slipped down, and the Heavenly Descending Peak was like a sponge, absorbing all the essence and blood without a drop left.

Ma Chuan stopped the bleeding wound on his wrist, and quietly looked at the Tianluo Peak that had absorbed a lot of essence blood, although his face was pale, but with joy, because after absorbing a large amount of his essence blood, the surface of the Tianxia Peak that was scorched by the silver arc actually began to change slowly, the pitch black color gradually faded, and the original cyan light was slowly recovering.

A quarter of an hour later, the mini-skyfall peak stopped turning, and the pitch black on the surface disappeared completely, returning to its original cyan color.

Ma Chuan's hands continued to be sealed, and a series of tricks hit the sky-descending peak, and suddenly this peak was glowing with a faint blue light.

After everything went as usual, Ma Chuan re-held the Heavenly Descending Peak in the palm of his hand, and with a movement of his mind, he slowly released his divine consciousness and successfully attached it to the Heavenly Descending Peak.

Suddenly. A look of surprise flashed on Ma Chuan's face, because the divine sense attached to the Heavenly Descending Peak clearly sensed that there had been a change within the Heavenly Descending Peak, and found that this peak could actually be refined with the method of heart refining.

That is, the transparent troops that can be stationed on the Lingtai for a long time, although there are not many transparent troops that can be stationed for a long time, only one brigade or so, but this is it, and it is much more powerful than the transparent troops that temporarily attached a division in the past.

This change in the Heavenly Descending Peak is like a desert land, which is not suitable for the army to be stationed for a long time, even if there is a strong logistical supply.

Now in this desert land, a small oasis has appeared, and a small army can be stationed for a long time.

Ma Chuan was overjoyed, but he was secretly wondering whether such a change in the Heavenly Falling Peak was the result of being split by a silver arc, or because he had put a large amount of essence blood in it before.

If he figured out this problem, he could continue to concoct it in the same way, and continue to improve the interior of the Heavenly Descending Peak, and more and more troops would be stationed for a long time, and it could reach one division, or even several divisions.

At that time, the Heavenly Descending Peak is also his natal magic weapon, whether it is speed, power, or weight, I am afraid that it will reach an unprecedented height, that is, against the ape beast outside, I am afraid that it will have the power to fight, and it can be smashed directly with the Heavenly Descending Peak.

This unexpected joy made Ma Chuan a little impatient to try the current power of the Heavenly Falling Peak, and with a thought, he directly transferred a brigade of transparent troops to be stationed in the Heavenly Falling Peak.

In this way, he instantly completed the heart refining of the Heavenly Descending Peak, and immediately had a feeling of flesh and blood connection with the Heavenly Descending Peak, and the idea of attacking just appeared in his heart.

Almost at the same time, the Heavenly Descending Peak in his hand disappeared with blue light, appeared in the sky above the purple bamboo, and turned into a real mountain peak the size of ten zhang or so, and he almost entered it in a grand manner.

A feeling of Mount Tai pressing on the top immediately arose in his heart, so that he could only retreat a few feet back again, and that feeling was much weaker, barely within the range of bearing.

There was a boom, and with the shaking of the fields and the dust, coupled with the shaking of the air, a gust of wind centered on the mountain peaks spread out in all directions.

However, the strange thing is that the Heavenly Falling Peak did not smash a huge crater, let alone touch the field, but stopped in mid-air at a height of seven feet above the ground.

The purple glow at the bottom of the Heavenly Falling Peak was full of light, and it turned out to be the prohibition of purple bamboo, which forcibly held up the Heavenly Falling Peak and took the power of the smash.

However, the strong wind of the downward smashing force still shook the field, and the dust was flying, the air was shaking, and the appearance of strong winds was naturally a matter of course.

Ma Chuan saw the power of the greatly increased Heavenly Descending Peak, but he didn't even break the protective ban of the purple bamboo, and he was even more sure that the purple bamboo was the 10,000-year-old flowerless bamboo, except for this kind of wood attribute to the spirit wood, there was really nothing else, and it was necessary to protect it with such a strong and resilient prohibition.

The force of the Heavenly Descending Peak did not make any contribution, Ma Chuan's heart did not fluctuate, and he pointed towards the void of the Heavenly Descending Peak with one hand, and the blue light of this peak flashed out, and it flew upwards in an instant, stopping at a place ten feet above the purple bamboo.

More than ten zhang, Ma Chuan didn't dare to let the sky descend to the peak to continue upward, before he flew to ten zhang in the air, and the incident of being struck by lightning is still vivid.

The sky descended to the mid-air of ten zhang, and under the command of his mind, he once again smashed down towards the purple bamboo with a heavy and majestic momentum.

This time, the invisible prohibition outside the purple bamboo finally changed, and a layer of cyan light curtain actually appeared, but it looked very condensed.

Just when Ma Chuan was about to drive the Heavenly Descending Peak to fall down again, a divine thought actually came from the purple bamboo, but from the breath, it could be sensed that the owner of the divine thought was very angry.

"Boy, I originally wanted to ignore you, but I didn't expect that you kid didn't know whether to live or die, so he had to attack the cave ban of this seat, so hand over your innate essence now. ”

It was such a powerful but very angry divine thought that entered Ma Chuan's mind.

Ma Chuan sensed the power of his divine thoughts, his heart trembled, and he paused slightly at the smashing momentum of the Heavenly Descending Peak.

Just when he ignored the threat of that powerful divine thought, and continued to drive the Heavenly Descending Peak to smash the prohibition of the purple bamboo, the cyan light curtain around the purple bamboo broke open, and then, an invisible light penetrated into his eyebrows like a teleportation, so fast that he didn't even have the slightest time to react.

Judging from the previous strength of the divine thought, the opponent's divine consciousness is definitely equivalent to the transparent strength of more than two armies, that is, it is not impossible for three armies.

With such a powerful divine sense, it was impossible for Ma Chuan to put it in his own eyebrows, but the other party didn't give him a chance at all, and the speed of the sneak attack was too fast, and he didn't even have time to block it.

The enemy troops of the three armies directly attacked his Lingtai, and of course the consequences were very serious, you must know that he only had more than 4,000 transparent troops on the Lingtai now, and such a weak defensive force could not stop the sudden attack of the opponent's 30,000 male soldiers at all.

Fortunately, Ma Chuan is really good at managing the army in peacetime, and the transparent troops on the Lingtai are even more well-trained and experienced in actual combat.

He didn't use his big Sima to give orders at all, and the more than 4,000 transparent troops on the Lingtai quickly formed a defensive line and intercepted the 30,000 enemy troops who were sneaking up on Fangcun Mountain.

Only then did Ma Chuan have time to immerse himself in the Nimaru Palace, commanding his troops to resist the invading 30,000 enemy troops.

But as soon as they fought, the first wave of attacks by 30,000 enemy troops lost half of the transparent troops on his spiritual platform.

Because the number of enemy troops is not only seven times as many as his, but more importantly, the individual combat ability of the two is very different, each of his individual soldiers is like bare-handed infantry, and each soldier of the opponent is a well-equipped cavalry, such a battle cannot be fought at all.

However, Ma Chuan's persistence and principles over the years have not been in vain, the transparent forces on his spiritual platform have not collapsed under such a disadvantage, and the strong will to fight is no longer something that can be destroyed by external forces, unless there is a problem inside him, and he will collapse from the inside.

But to the point where the enemy army directly took the capital, Ma Chuan was already desperate, and the remaining transparent troops on the Lingtai would definitely not be able to stop the next wave of attacks from the other party.

Moreover, the opponent's 30,000 troops were not all used to attack Lingtai, and even only one division of transparent troops was used.

The rest of the forces all rushed to attack the seven vassal states, and there was a great tendency to storm the clouds, and they planned to eat all his more than 200,000 troops.

Of course, this thing is in Ma Chuan's eyes, in the eyes of ordinary monks, the retreat that ran into the eyebrows before was an extremely powerful primordial god, the owner of the primordial god, at least the cultivation of the Golden Bird Realm god before his death.

Now it rushed into his eyebrows, naturally to devour his primordial spirit, but judging from the way of devouring, it was definitely not to take away, but to plunder the innate essence he used to raise his gods and take it for his own use.

In desperation, Ma Chuan's life and soul in the Mud Pill Palace, of course, did not wait for death, nor committed suicide, but slowly walked out of the Mud Pill Palace, preparing for the last battle.

I don't know when it began, maybe it was after he got half a piece of talisman and turned his seven spirits into seven vassal states and countless armies, and his three souls also changed unconsciously.

His whole person, whether rational or instinctive, has become determined, no longer afraid of any strong enemy, will not give up easily in any adversity, and will die in battle, and death in battle is his best destination.

Not long after his soul walked out of the Mud Pill Palace, the transparent strength of a division of the enemy army swept away the more than 4,000 transparent troops on his spiritual platform with almost zero losses.

The other enemy forces that attacked the seven vassal states even divided and surrounded the more than 200,000 troops of the seven vassal states with a devastating momentum, and plundered a large amount of innate essence.

Because the forces of the seven vassal states in Ma Chuan's heart also had a strong will to fight, most of them did not break up in the face of powerful enemy forces, but put up stubborn resistance.

Therefore, the enemy's more than 20,000 transparent troops, although their combat effectiveness is extremely strong, they still can't differ too much in combat effectiveness, but the more than 200,000 vassal states with a neat lineup have been wiped out.

It can only be divided and surrounded temporarily, but it cannot be taken immediately.

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