MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 562 go to war

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  Chapter 562 Start the war

   Following the explanation of the Great Sage Ping Tian, ​​Mo Fan's eyes also turned red.

  He can imagine how tragic and desperate the scene of being invaded by alien races and countless compatriots dying was.

   Being able to pile up so many bones into a pass, one can imagine the brutality of the alien race.

   If one day it really fails to hold and the Tianhan Continent falls, what kind of Shura **** will it still be?

  The beautiful world created by yourself cannot be destroyed by anyone!

  Mo Fan clenched his fists tightly, and his steps became faster. At this moment, he desperately wanted to slaughter all the alien races he had never come into contact with, and guard the world he created.

   It was getting closer, and vaguely, some ghostly shadows could be seen moving above the pass.

  Below the pass, there are also some shadows cruising.

  They have no entity, are translucent, and their bodies are soft and resilient, like jelly one by one.

  Mo Fan can tell at a glance that such a thing has extremely strong physical defense power and can be immune to most physical damage.

   Not only that, they have no specific shape at all, and they are constantly changing as they float and move, sometimes expanding and sometimes shrinking, just like **** of cotton.

  They generally have cultivation levels above the level of Martial Kings, and even a considerable number of them have the level of Martial Kings.

   These are just alien races cruising outside the pass. If they are inside the pass, there must be higher-level existences.

"Our goal this time is to break through this castle of death, but don't love to fight, just cause as much damage as possible. There are alien masters who are not inferior to me in the castle of death. If you encounter them, retreat immediately." Da Ping Tian With a holy face, he solemnly issued a combat order.

  Except for Mo Fan, it was not the first time for everyone to fight against a foreign race, and they all knew what the Great Sage Ping Tian meant, so they agreed.

   "Mo Fan, follow me, don't leave the range of one mile, or I won't guarantee that I can take care of you!"

"clear!"

   "Okay! Then let's fight!" The Great Sage Pingtian roared in a low voice.

  Like Yue Ruyuan's aura burst out, the Great Sage Pingtian rushed out first!

   At the first step he rushed out, a cloud of black mist flashed past.

  He turned into a huge green bull that stood tall and upright, as if the castle of death in front of him was a piece of red cloth, and rushed over with all his strength!

  Besides that, the rest of the dozens of great saints also transformed into their bodies, bursting out with the most powerful fighting power.

   There are goats that step on thunderclouds, cheetahs and lone wolves that shuttle between the nether worlds, and there are horses that leap thousands of miles and are invincible!

  These are fetishes standing at the peak, with powerful strength and a stalwart body.

  Mo Fan followed closely behind, and immediately took out the golden cudgel, and with a light shake, it also became a dozen feet in size.

  He does not have a huge and terrifying body, but he also has a strong fighting power.

  The lone souls cruising down the Castle of Ten Thousand Deaths saw this scene, and more than a dozen martial saints rushed forward, advancing instead of retreating.

  Dozens of wandering soul squads at the level of Martial Kings charged towards a dozen Martial Saints without fear of death.

  Like a lifeless mayfly, wanting to shake the towering tree!

   "噫噫噫—"

  Wandering Soul let out a sharp neigh, and adjusted its weird body into a sharp cone shape while impacting.

  They can freely adjust their shape to exert the greatest lethality.

  Pingtian Dasheng rushed to the front, and these wandering souls who turned into spikes naturally couldn't pose any threat to him.

  Just hearing him let out a sky-shattering roar, terrifying energy fluctuations spread out in this pitch-black space!

  Dozens of wandering souls rushing out in front of them collapsed under this roar.

   It was this roar that made all the alien races on the pass discover their tracks.

  For a moment, countless alien races swooped down from the city tower!

  Yes, there is no door in the Fort of Death, because the alien race has no entity, and they can all fly!

  Thick fighters of different races jumped down from the tower and rushed towards Mo Fan. Among them, there were many Martial Emperor-level fighters, and even a few Martial Emperor-level fighters were mixed in.

  The great sage stepping on the sky jumped up high and let out a "Herod" neigh.

  The sharp horns on the head suddenly condensed dazzling light, illuminating the entire dark space.

   Then a terrifying light burst out, a foot thick.

   Swipe across the ground and head straight for the tower!

  The terrifying power is almost irresistible. Wherever it passes, countless alien ghosts are wiped out, and there are many emperor-level existences among them.

  Under the laser light, it melted quickly like cotton touched by fire.

  In the blink of an eye, this laser emptied a large area, and left a deep mark on the Fort of Death.

  But before the ray of light reached the end, more fearless wandering souls came to fill in the previous vacancy.

  Mo Fan didn't know if they were afraid of death, but with such a charge, he knew it would be difficult to deal with just based on his momentum.

  In the castle of death, there are still a steady stream of wandering souls jumping down, rushing towards this side like a tide.

   Entering Meguro, it seems to be a shocking ocean.

  The sinister air soared into the sky, making Mo Fan shiver uncontrollably from afar!

  Suddenly, there was a violent vibration in the space, and a large piece of the ground in front suddenly collapsed!

  In the collapsed pit, there seems to be an irresistible attraction, even if these alien ghosts can fly, they are absorbed into it.

   It turned out that at some time, the Great Sage Chuanshan had already hollowed out the entire land, and just a single click could cause a large area of ​​subsidence, forming an advantage in terrain.

  The Great Sage Tearing the Sky and the Great Sage Stealing the Sky turned into a stream of light when they saw this, and jumped to the vicinity of the pothole!

  A cold light flashed, and countless sharp claws cut through the ghosts one by one, cutting them to pieces.

  Anyone who tried to climb out of the pit to escape was smashed to pieces without accident.

  Those wandering souls do have very powerful immunity to physical damage, but in the face of absolute lethality, even if they are immune to 99%, the remaining 1% is enough to cause fatal damage.

  The great sage who broke the sky turned into a giant sheep with hundreds of feet, and the hooves of the sheep were like jade pillars.

  He leaped high and stepped down hard!

   That was the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and the universe was cracked!

  The ground seemed to be adjusted suddenly with this step, the entire pothole suddenly turned upside down, and countless wandering souls were buried in it.

  Tails of black smoke emanated from the ground. I don't know if it was the dead souls of alien races or their decomposed bodies.

   Several great sages turned into gigantic beasts, each guarding a position, leaping high, and stomping down fiercely!

  Terrifying air waves penetrated the entire ground, smashing everything in it to pieces.

  The destructive power of a dozen great sages joining forces is enough to destroy a country, let alone thousands of foreign races at the level of Martial King and Martial Emperor.

   Before Mo Fan even had the opportunity to get in close contact with the alien race, a large area was easily destroyed in front of him.

   Not to mention fighting against other races, you can only follow a group of big shots and move forward at a fast speed.

  The Great Sage Pingtian lowered his head, adjusted the angle of his horns, and slammed fiercely towards the solid city wall.

   Recommend a new book about Jianghu fairy tales and ghosts

  

  

  (end of this chapter)