Chapter 2948 Bone Crusher Tower

Zuo Yan exclaimed in horror. At this time, all the monks felt that the aura released by these Bone Races was much stronger than the Bone Race's breath gathered from bone powder in the big formation before. Constantly swarming towards them from ten directions. ⊙4⊙5⊙Chinese ⊙Chinese△￠,

The two sides collided very quickly, and countless immortal formulas from the cultivator's side were flooded towards the Bone Race in ten directions. Sure enough, they felt that the defense ability of these Bone Race was stronger than the bone powder in the big formation before. The Pseudo-Bone Race is much stronger. Although the low-strength Bone Race in front was smashed by the immortal formula, the powerful Bone Race behind them was approaching at an extremely fast speed.

But no matter how strong they are, these monks are currently the elite masters of the two continents. Although their strength may not be as good as the Hundred Clans coalition, the Bone Clan is not as good as the original Bone Clan. They were severely injured by the Hundred Clans and sealed. In this space, there is simply no other race's bones to devour and recover, so their strength not only did not recover, but declined.

At this time, Xu Ziyan and others did not wait and see, and shot one after another. A large area of ​​Bone Race was smashed into powder by these holy monks, and then a flame was sprinkled, burning them into fly ash.

But the Bone Race coming out of those ten portals seemed endless, and the Bone Race rushing towards them not only did not decrease, but had an increasing trend.

"Om..."

Immortal Master casually issued a flame knife, clearing away the Bone Race in front of him, forming a flame, then glanced at the ten towers, turned around and shouted:

"Something's wrong. Dream Machine!"

The master of the Shenji Sect, Mengshenji, responded, immediately took out a compass, and began to calculate. Seeing Zuo Yan and Cang Wu next to him looked shocked. There are so many talents in Xu Ziyan's group!

There are four masters of the Dan Talisman Formation. There is a master of sound skills, and now there is a master who deduces the secrets of heaven. What else do they have?

In fact, great monks who have entered the holy level can also deduce some secrets, but there is absolutely no monk who has delved into this way, so the fairy master resolutely gave up deduction by himself and wasted time, letting Mengshenji deduce the secrets.

"Om..."

A phantom image of a heart appeared behind Mengshenji, slowly turning.

"Bang bang bang..."

The virtual image of the heart is beating, and it follows the deduction of the Dream God Machine. The beating speed is getting faster and faster!

"puff……"

Dream God Machine raised its head and spat out a mouthful of blood,

The virtual image of the heart behind him dissipated, and his face became extremely pale. There was a trace of panic in his eyes. Hissed and shouted:

"There is a powerful existence, a powerful existence! He is devouring the recovery of the Bone Race!"

"To what level can it be recovered?" Immortal Lord shouted.

"do not know!"

"How long will it take him to recover?"

"do not know!"

"Push again!" The Immortal Lord shouted.

With blood hanging from the corner of Meng Shenji's mouth, he gritted his teeth and said, "I need to rely on your holy luck."

Immortal Lord and the others changed their expressions, thinking of the original Immortal Lord. Demon Lord. The battle between the demon lord and the evil lord, Kuitian, is to compete for luck. Now hearing that Meng Shenji wants to use their luck, this is undoubtedly to consume their luck, how can it be possible not to make their expressions change?

"I come!"

Xu Ziyan knows that there can be no pause at this time. Once it stops, the monks in the world will see the selfishness and self-interest of the holy monks. When the spiritual pillar in their hearts collapses, they will become a mess. in this dangerous situation. It may not be possible to pass the test even if you work together, let alone centrifugal and moral?

Moreover……

Let's talk about luck. It's just something in legends. No one has really seen or felt it. It's hard to say whether it exists or not.

"I'm coming!" Yan Shanhun's figure also swept away, and came to Meng Shenji's side.

The fairy lord, the demon lord and the demon lord looked at each other, with a look of shame on their faces, but also a look of rejoicing in their eyes, glad that they didn't have to lose their luck.

"Mountain soul!"

Xu Ziyan reaches out to stop Yanshan soul. Although luck is an illusory thing, the situation of Yanshan soul is not good now, and it can turn into stone at any time, so Xu Ziyan still doesn't want Yanshan soul to suffer any loss.

Yanshan understands Xu Ziyan's gaze. He doesn't care about his luck, but he cares about being turned into stone. Once turned into a stone, he could no longer be with Xu Ziyan, and there was a trace of hesitation in his expression, and at this moment, Xu Ziyan hurriedly looked at Mengshenji.

Mengshenji immediately deduced again, Xu Ziyan frowned slightly, as if he felt that he had lost something, but he seemed to have lost nothing.

A huge virtual image of a heart appeared behind Mengshenji once again, and it turned its head slowly. The compass between his hands also turned rapidly.

"boom……"

The compass between Oneiroi's hands shattered.

"puff……"

Mengshenji spat out a mouthful of blood again, and shouted with a sluggish expression: "Bone Ancestor, it's Bone Ancestor! He is devouring the Bone Race and our fallen monks to restore himself!"

The hearts of all the monks sank, and at this moment they understood in their hearts. This bone ancestor should have been seriously injured in the era of the Hundred Clans, and there are no monks from the Hundred Clans for him to devour, so he has not recovered much. Now people like himself attacked again, causing Gu Zu to mistakenly believe that the Allied Forces of Hundred Clans attacked again, so he began to devour his own race to recover himself.

One can imagine how powerful the Bone Ancestor, who was able to survive under the siege of the Allied Forces of Hundred Clans, was. The great formation that defeated the Allied Forces of Hundred Clans should have been laid out by the bone ancestors.

The fact that Xu Ziyan and the others were able to crack the big formation does not mean that they are stronger than the Allied Forces of Hundred Clans here, but because Xu Ziyan has eleven attributes, and there is no such monk in the Allied Forces of Hundred Clans. It can be seen that Xu Ziyan is also the only monk with eleven attributes in the ages.

However, the bone race can use evil methods to create a complex array of eleven attributes. Who knows what other powerful means he has. If he recovers his cultivation, it will definitely be a disaster for Xu Ziyan and others.

At this time, within the range of the ten towers, it seemed like a huge meat grinder, countless Bone Races rushed out from the portal, and both sides collided fiercely with casualties.

Not everyone on the monk side has the fire attribute, and only the fire attribute monks can completely wipe out the bone race, but after all, the fire attribute monks are only a minority, and other monks cannot do this. The bone clan was crushed to the greatest extent, but after Xu Ziyan got the deduction result from Mengshenji, he keenly found that the corpses of the bone clan that had been smashed by the bombardment sank to the ground in an instant.

There are also death monks. Under the crazy attack of the real Bone Race, disciples below the level of the Immortal Emperor began to die in large numbers. The corpses of these dead monks also sank into the ground in an instant.

Xu Ziyan's heart skipped a beat. These corpses and fragments of the bone clan must have been swallowed by the bone ancestor. It was by swallowing these bones that his strength was recovering.

The Bone Ancestor is underground!

The battle on the ground must be ended as soon as possible, and the ancients cannot continue to devour the bones of both sides to recover. Xu Ziyan wandered around and called out to the soul of Yanshan:

"Mountain Soul, we need to destroy those ten giant towers."

Yanshan Soul glanced around and said: "Zi Yan, you lead them to attack the Bone Tower, and leave it to me to stop the Bone Race!"

After the words fell, Yan Shanhun's figure flew into the air, his sleeves fluttered, streams of light shot out.

"Array disk!" Xu Ziyan's heart jumped: "This is the array disk that the mountain soul has been refining over the years?"

Then I saw the formations falling in all directions, and they suddenly joined together to form a large formation, blocking the other nine bone towers outside, leaving only the road leading to one bone tower. Outside the big formation, densely packed Bone Race attacked the big formation, but was rebounded by the big formation and strangled.

In an instant, the screams shook the sky, and the broken bones flew...

Xu Ziyan's expression tightened. He knew that the bone clan who were strangled would be swallowed by the bone ancestors immediately. They had to destroy the bone tower immediately, and if they delayed for a moment, there would be more danger.

"superior!"

Xu Ziyan was the first to rush towards the bone tower covered by the big formation!

"kill!"

Immortal Lord, Demon Lord, Demon Lord, Kuitian, Cheng Wanli, Xu Ziyun, Xiaolong, Cangwu and Zuo Yan also knew the danger of the situation, followed closely behind Xu Ziyan and rushed towards the bone tower. Behind them were countless The monks, they have become crazy at this time, they know that this is a race against time.

If they can grab it, they will live!

If they can't grab it, they will die!

From the huge portal in that bone tower, there are still countless bone races rushing out continuously.

Xu Ziyan, Immortal Lord, Demon Lord, Demon Lord, Kuitian, Cheng Wanli, Xu Ziyun, Xiaolong, Cangwu and Zuo Yan flew into the air. Below them, the ranks of monks and Bone Race were like two torrents. They slammed together hard, making a loud bang.

"Join together!"

Xu Ziyan, who was rushing towards the bone tower in the air, shouted, and the ten holy monks stood side by side in a row in an instant, each raising their cultivation to the peak.

"drink!"

Xu Ziyan shouted loudly, and the ten holy monks bombarded their peak blows at the bone tower at the same time.

"boom……"

That tower was shattered under the joint attack of the nine holy ranks...

The huge portal was also submerged, no Bone Race rushed out, and the remaining Bone Race was quickly killed by the monks below.

"Om..."

The monks felt the shift of the formation, and a road leading to another bone tower appeared.

"Walk!"

Xu Ziyan scolded lightly, and rushed towards the second bone tower first.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

On the road leading to the second bone tower, there are densely packed bone tribes. At this time, a large number of bone tribes flew from the ground and rushed towards Xu Ziyan and others.

In the sky and on the ground, the teams from both sides collided instantly.

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*(To be continued..)