"Xiao Bai, Sister Ziyan will recover. She is a Saint-level Dzogchen. Don't continue like this. Otherwise, when Sister Ziyan recovers, she will not be happy to see you like this."

Xiao Bai's figure was stunned, but in an instant he let out a loud roar and rushed towards the chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons.

In the northern sky, a figure came to a young girl and said with worry:

"Xiao Fan, the evil spirit in your body has begun to become stronger, please stop killing me!"

"Dad!" Sha Xiaofan shook his lips, looked at Sha Qianli and said, "If you don't kill me, I will be suffocated to death."

"But……"

"Master hasn't woken up yet. Dad, I can't stop. I have to keep killing to vent my emotions, otherwise I will go crazy."

"boom……"

A sword slashed the sky, and countless chaotic beasts were wiped out. Cheng Wanli glanced at Sha Qianli and Sha Xiaofan's father and daughter, sighed softly, and murmured in a low voice:

"Old friend Wuxu, have you seen it? I am avenging you!"

Central sky.

The chief of the Earth Clan used a big hand to crush a Chaos Beast, then turned to Yang Hui beside him and whispered:

"Leader Yang, Xu Ziyan has been silent for ten years."

"What do you mean?" Yang Hui's eyes showed a hint of astonishment.

"If Xu Ziyan dies, this is an opportunity for our tribes." The chief of the Earth Clan whispered.

Yang Hui frowned slightly and shouted in a low voice: "Put away your petty thoughts. Whether we can survive the catastrophe is now a question!"

"Leader Yang, there will definitely be no problem in surviving!"

Yang Hui looked at the chief of the Earth Clan in surprise and said: "I know that Xu Ziyan once killed many saint-level monks of your Earth Clan, including your predecessor, but now is the moment of life and death for the entire fairy world, and you should not think like this."

"Clan Leader Yang, listen to me!" the Earth Clan leader continued unwillingly: "As long as they can capture Taixu Sect and have Taixu Sect's large formation, we are not in danger at all. As for these chaotic beasts and outsiders,

Demon, we can slowly think of a solution."

"Capture the Taixu Sect?" Yang Hui's face changed slightly: "Do you think our strength is stronger than that of Shangyuan Continent now? Now the number of our holy monks is more limited than that of Shangyuan Continent. Moreover,

That’s Taixu Sect, and you’ve also seen Taixu Sect’s immortal formation. Do you think that with Yan Shanhun, the grand master of the formation, controlling the entire Taixu Sect’s formation, we have a chance to capture Taixu Sect?”

"We don't have to do it! We can find an opportunity to kill Yanshan Soul first. Without Yanshan Soul, there will be no Xu Ziyan. We can completely take advantage and take Taixu Sect as our own."

"Nonsense!" The leader of the giant clan sternly said: "Now that the two of us are fighting over the Taixu Sect, what will be the consequences? I'm afraid we no longer have the energy to deal with the catastrophe, and the only result waiting for us is death."

"I think this is an opportunity for us!" The leader of the Yu Clan whispered: "When the catastrophe is over, they can occupy the entire Shangyuan Continent. Hundreds of tribes can return to their glorious days."

"The glorious age?" the Kunpeng clan leader said: "Now there are less than five billion monks left in the entire fairy world. When the catastrophe ends, I am afraid the number will be even less. These monks are scattered in Shangyuan Continent, Starlight Continent, Mending Continent, and Lost Continent.

With more than a hundred Broken Continents, each continent only has a few million monks, and the resources will not be used up in countless billions of years. What is the difference between occupying the Shangyuan Continent and returning to their Broken Continent? Is it possible to return to their Broken Continent?

To our broken continent, won’t we be able to restore the glory days of hundreds of races?”

"There will be no shortage of resources for countless billions of years, but what about after countless billions of years?" The leader of the Yu clan said solemnly: "Do you think Xu Ziyan and the others have no selfishness? If they had no selfishness, in the 90,000 formation,

Why are most of their music skills helping those monks in Shangyuan Continent instead of helping us monks from hundreds of races? Otherwise, so many of our saint-level monks from hundreds of races would have fallen, and now the number of saint-level monks would be the same as theirs

Similar? They are killing someone with a borrowed knife."

The surrounding saint-level monks from hundreds of tribes fell silent, and Yang Hui suddenly whispered: "First kill all the chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons in front of you, and then we will make plans."

Taixu Sect.

The top of Medicine King Peak.

The King of Medicine fed another Tongtian realm elixir that repaired the soul into Xu Ziyan's mouth. At this time, in Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness, Xu Ziyan's soul had been completely restored, and there was no crack in the soul. The treasure was shining brightly, those

The scattered stars began to gradually return to their own orbits, slowly rotating around the huge Yuan Shen. The rich and pure power of the Yuan Shen in the sea of ​​​​consciousness began to gather towards the left hand of the Yuan Shen, rotating in the Yuan Shen's body. Then from

Stars condensed on the right hand...

Three more years.

In Yang Hui's cave in Taixu Sect, dozens of saint-level monks from hundreds of tribes gathered here, discussing something in low voices. Then, Yang Hui stood up with a serious look on his face, and the other monks also looked solemn and looked at each other.

Gathered on Yang Hui.

"Walk!"

Yang Hui gave a low drink. He walked out of the cave first, and then stepped into the void...

The top of Medicine King Peak.

On the dark brown rock, Xu Ziyan was lying there motionless and quietly. On her left side sat Yan Shanhun sitting cross-legged, and on her right side sat cross-legged Medicine King Sun Qingmu.

The space above the peak suddenly rippled, and dozens of monks fell from the sky, each one exuding a powerful holy aura.

Yao Wang opened his eyes, and there was a trace of vigilance in his eyes. As a monk at the peak of the late ninth level of the holy level, it is easy to feel the kindness and malice of the other person's aura. In his feeling at this time, he can

He could clearly feel the faint murderous intention rising from the saint-level monks of the other side. Although they tried their best to hide it, they still couldn't hide the Medicine King's perception. He couldn't help but glance at Yanshan Hun with some worry.

Yan Shanhun also opened his eyes at this time, but his eyes were indifferent, and even showed a trace of sarcasm. His eyes swept across the hundreds of saint-level monks, and finally fell on Yang Hui, and his eyes became

Lengran.

Yang Hui's eyes were focused for a moment. When he saw the calm Yanshan Hun, and then saw the coldness in Yanshan Hun's eyes, he suddenly felt uneasy. Then he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and thought

On his side, there were more than a dozen peak monks at the late ninth level of the holy level, and he felt much more at ease.

The air suddenly became tense, because Yanshan Soul suddenly stood up, but Yanshan Soul did not look at the hundred saint-level monks. Instead, he set his eyes on Xu Ziyan and said softly and tenderly:

"Zi Yan, you can heal your wounds with peace of mind. I won't let anyone disturb you. These idiots dare to show up here and disturb you at this time. I will let them all die."

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