Thunder Martial

“Close Sect Protecting Great Formation! ”

Purple words echoed in the absence of extremism, and when they were heard, those who worked together to manipulate the Great Array, their expressions were blurred.

They did not follow Purple's orders and hesitated for a moment. Because once the Great Array has been cancelled, the entire polarity will be exposed to these heretics.

At this moment, there are so many wounded and so few who can guarantee complete combat power.

They believe in purple, have unreserved worship and trust in purple, but in the face of the life and death of many monks, they must think twice about a future without extremism.

“Close Sect Protecting Great Formation! ”

Purple spoke again, and the words were filled with resoluteness and irresistibility.

To say this again is not the return of the Holy King of Purple, but the need to show off in the presence of these disciples who believe in him without extremism, but to do something truly.

When he arrived, he first saw the infinite array, and secondly he noticed the arraymen who controlled the array.

Today's no-epolarity is no longer a small sect of the time, and after one expansion, the no-epolarity area has reached an incredible level. Thus, over the years, the Great Battle has been expanded once, and the quality has been promoted once.

Maintaining such an enormous array, in addition to the enormous energy consumption, requires many arraymen to sustain it.

There is no shortage of polarists, because when the polarity was founded, Zijuan arranged Lu Peng to lead a group of polarists himself. By then, those divisions had grown long ago, and after many years of development, the size of non-polar divisions had reached unprecedented proportions, bigger than those of the five brands of the world.

This is the difference between sects and families, where geniuses are a priority, can come from anywhere, and provide them with resources without reservation. Families are different, and they give priority to family disciples.

After all, with such a large team of divisions, there is absolutely no problem in maintaining a sect protection grand array, even with the sect protection grand array to initiate an attack.

But Purple didn't see this scene, he saw the matrix, each of them replacing several posts, splitting their hearts and minds, where the knees were manipulating the formation, each of them seemed so exhausted and devastated.

Purple came back, saw them tired, he wanted everyone to pull out the form, take a good rest, replenish their energy.

He believes that it should not be very difficult to temporarily block these attacks with his strength.

He didn't want to prove anything to these disciples who had tremendous trust in him, he just wanted to share some for them and help them.

As the undeniable smell emerges again, Purple's personal charm is completely manifested.

These warriors stopped hesitating, stamped and stopped delivering energy.

In their minds at this moment, there is the same idea: die and die. And of course, they know that purple is unlikely to hurt anyone.

The energy transfer was stopped, the great array slowly stopped running, and the light of energy above could dissipate at any moment.

“All squadrons, head to Time Castle and adjust your energy!” The sound of purple rose again.

The crowd heard that his nose was sour and his heart rose to an indescribable emotion.

It turns out that this is the real purpose of Purple Lean to remove the formation, to see his exhaustion and to give them a rest.

“How did the formation stop? ”

“Who shut down the formation? ”

“An intruder? ”

With the closing of the formation, those who stayed in the room to heal the wounds felt the anomaly and came out.

At the same time, the saints who recovered in the castle of time appeared, and their faces were uncertain, and they came out with weapons in their hands, full of security.

Out of them, they saw the deactivated formation, they were being attacked by heterosexuals, and after a few flashes of light, the formation completely disappeared.

“Damn it, the law is broken, everyone on alert!” Those wounded saints whispered.

But the scene of the imaginary heterosexuality did not appear, only there was no extremist side, there was a man vacated, wearing a robe to hunt.

“That's …”

After seeing that shadow, the saints were also stunned and seemed somewhat unbelievable.

“It's him! He's back!” Someone blinked and affirmed their thoughts and lost their voice.

“The grownups are finally back!” Some of these saints are unique, they come from the star road, they are all interracial, and after seeing the purple, the look becomes extremely exciting.

At this moment, all eyes fall on the purple.

He has been watched.

“How many people have I come to, I don't even want a big fight anymore, I didn't expect to just come out a person. What, your people finally can't hold on, give up this big fight? ”

As the purple sky swept away, the sarcasm rang again, only to see a man standing over his head.

His expression was arrogant, his words indifferent, and he stood high and looked down at the purple.

The anti-heavenly holy power poured around him, and this breath was indeed much stronger than that of the saints of the same rank.

In addition to each other, there are more than a dozen interracial saints in the purple sight, as well as more than a thousand interracial heavens, but no other realms exist.

This is the most defensive place in the whole heavenly martial continent, even if the heavenly realm is here, the defense cannot be broken, the arrival of other realms is useless.

Heaven is the lowest level that can come here.

Purple glances swept from these people, and then he looked up at the anti-holy man above and said softly: "You should be more than that, let all the hiding out. ”

“You have no extremities. Now you're all old and sick. Aren't these people enough to kill in?” The anti-heavenly saint smiled sarcastically.

At this moment, all those who can't walk out of the healing wounds in the absence of extremism are looking up at the confrontation between the two sides.

They didn't say anything, the whole thing was quiet. Though silent, their eyes were filled with excitement, as they were about to see the Lord do it again.

Purple stood there, indifferent, and the sheath appeared in his hand. “If you don't come out now, you won't have a chance. ”

“No chance, just you? Or are you sick and handicapped?” The anti-heavenly saint laughed again, and the saints behind him, as well as the heavens, were laughing.

They cannot be blamed for being so aggressive, because they do not know Purple.

Those who knew Purple Heaven, ran long ago to die, and this time the infidel invaded again, those people did not dare to come to Purple Land.

The same was true of the heavenly realm at that time, having seen the power of purple and polarity, they did not dare to come here at all, even those who dared to come, because of the war a few years ago, and all fell.

So these people don't know Purple, so they can be so relaxed.

“I, Zhu Wen, want to see how strong you are, dare to appear alone.” This anti-heavenly saint, whose surrounding energy has begun to emerge, seems confident in his fighting power.

The other party's confidence seemed excessive, so Purple didn't want to pull the knife in front of the other side. He took the sheath back and looked at Bamboo and said: “Heard you hurt a girl a while ago? ”

“I hurt too many people, to say that there was one bitch, she said it was the most powerful without extreme fighting, and it turned out to be too unbeaten. What, are you here to avenge that bitch? Are you her little lover?” Bamboo stared contemptuously at Purple.

Purple shook her head and said seriously: “She's not a bitch, I'm not her little lover, I'm her master! ”

“The bitch is so weak, I'm sure your master is not so good either.” Bamboo smiled in disdain.

But this time, Ziqian did not respond.

“What, am I right? If you don't, I'm gonna do it!” Bamboo says again.

“Yes!” The purple voice rang behind him.

Zhu Wen's face changed dramatically, and looking forward, the purple figure was slowly dissipating.

“When did he leave?” Zhu Wen's heart was full of palpitations and immediately turned around, punching behind him.

Under this punch, he moved heavenly energy toward the purple head behind him.

“Die! ”

The fist passed, accompanied by the draught of bamboo, the energy surged.

Faced with this punch, Purple couldn't help but reach out his left hand block as his fist approached the front.

“Pá!”

A slight chirp, Purple Palm grabbed Bamboo Wen this powerful punch, during which the energy on his fist was raging, but could not pass through Purple Palm half.

Purple stood there motionless, energy-ridden, his robe dancing, his dark hair flying, his expression ruthless.

This punch, such as mud ox entering the sea, makes Bamboo feel unpredictable. His heart is not good, he has to retreat towards the rear.

But when he found his fist, he was being caught dead by the other side, he could not escape.

“Drive me! ”

Zhu Wen drank loudly and injected anti-heavenly energy into his fist, forming a shock. But such a terrible energy shock, in front of each other's palms, is not a wave at all.

At this moment, Bamboo finally sensed the other party's thorny, which met the real strong.

“Is this your attack?” Purple grabbed each other's wrists and looked at each other indifferently.

“Die!” Since he could not escape, Zhu Wen was fortunate enough to take a hard beating in his heart and shook his fist with his other hand towards the side of the purple.

“How could I kill you so easily if I hurt my disciple! ”

Purple said indifferently, punching as well.

Bamboo's fist carries strong anti-sky energy fluctuations, purple punch, just one punch, not even energy glow.

A punch like this, can you beat Bamboo's fist right?

Two fists met in the middle of the sky under the tense attention of the crowd.

Ka-cha! ”

At the moment of the encounter, there was a sound of bone fragmentation.

Seeing the anti-heavenly holy force on Zhuwen's fist, it was like encountering a Gu Xing and dissipated in a moment. At the same time, his arm was broken and pulled down as much as possible.

severe pain, causing Bamboo to shout in the sky.

Win, lose, punch and score!