Chapter 3346 Heart Change

"Xiaobai, Sister Ziyan will recover. She is a saint-level Dzogchen, so don't go on like this, otherwise, waiting for Sister Ziyan to recover, I will be unhappy to see you like this."

Xiaobai's body was stunned, but in an instant he let out a sharp roar, and rushed towards those chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons.

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

"Xiaofan, the evil spirit on your body has started to grow strong, don't kill any more!"

"Father!" 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, the only way to vent my emotions is to keep killing, otherwise I will go crazy."

"boom……"

Slashing the sky with a single sword, countless chaotic beasts were wiped out in ashes. Taking a glance at Sha Qianli and Sha Xiaofan's father and daughter, he sighed softly and murmured in a low voice:

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

In the central sky.

The Patriarch of the Earth Clan sacrificed a big hand and crushed a Chaos Beast, then turned his head and whispered to Yang Hui beside him:

"Master Yang, Xu Ziyan hasn't moved for ten years."

"What do you mean?" A trace of astonishment appeared in Yang Hui's eyes.

"If Xu Ziyan dies, this is an opportunity for our hundred clans." The patriarch of the earth clan said in a low voice.

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

"Master Yang, there must be no problem in surviving!"

Yang Hui looked at the patriarch of the Dadi clan in surprise and said: "I know that Xu Ziyan has killed many holy monks of your Dadi clan, including your previous patriarch, but now is the moment of life and death for the entire fairy world. You don't want to think like this."

"Patriarch Yang, listen to me!" The patriarch of the Earth Clan continued unwillingly: "As long as they can take Taixuzong down, with Taixuzong's great formation, we are not in danger at all. Heavenly Demon, we can slowly figure out a way."

"Take Taixuzong?" Yang Hui's face changed slightly: "Do you think our strength is stronger than Shangyuan Continent now? Now our number of holy monks is a little more limited than that of Shangyuan Continent. And That is the Taixu Sect, and you have seen the Taixu Sect's immortal formation. Do you think that with Yanshan Soul, the Dao Grandmaster of the formation, and his control of the entire Taixu Sect formation, we have a chance to capture the Taixu Sect?"

"We don't insist! We can find an opportunity to kill Yanshan soul first. Without Yanshan soul, there will be no Xu Ziyan. We can take advantage and take Taixuzong as our own."

"Nonsense!" the patriarch of the giant clan sternly said, "Now we are fighting for Taixuzong, what will be the consequences? I am afraid that we will no longer have the energy to deal with the catastrophe, and the only result waiting for us is to fall."

"I think this is an opportunity for us!" The Yu Clan patriarch whispered: "When the catastrophe is over, they can occupy the entire Shangyuan Continent. The Hundred Clans can regain their glory days."

"Glorious age?" The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan said: "Now there are no more than five billion monks left in the entire fairy world. When the catastrophe is over, the number may be even fewer. These monks are scattered in Shangyuan Continent, Starlight Continent,

The Sky-Mending Continent, the Lost Continent and more than a hundred Broken Continents. There are only a few million monks on each continent. The resources will not be used up in countless billions of years. Occupying the Shangyuan Continent and returning to their Broken Continent What's the difference? Is it back to our broken continent. Can't we restore the glory days of the Hundred Clans? "

"There will be no shortage of resources in countless billions of years, but what about after countless billions of years?" The patriarch of the Yu clan said in a condensed voice: "Do you think Xu Ziyan and the others have no selfishness? If they had no selfishness, they would have been in the 90,000 formation back then. Why are most of their sound skills helping those monks from the Shangyuan Continent instead of helping our hundreds of monks? Otherwise, so many holy monks of our hundreds of clans would have fallen, and now they would have the same number as their holy monks Similar? They are killing people with a knife."

The holy monks of hundreds of clans around fell silent, and Yang Hui suddenly said softly: "First kill all these chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons in front of you, and then we will discuss."

Taixuzong.

The peak of Medicine King.

The king of medicine fed another elixir of repairing the primordial spirit into Xu Ziyan's mouth. At this time, in Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness, Xu Ziyan's primordial spirit had been fully recovered, and there was no crack on the primordial spirit. Bao Guangyao, those scattered stars began to gradually return to their orbits, slowly rotating around the huge primordial spirit. The rich and pure power of the primordial spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness began to converge toward the left hand of the primordial spirit, and rotated in the primordial spirit's body. Then stars condensed from the right hand...

Another three years.

In Taixuzong's inner Yanghui's cave. Dozens of saint-level monks from hundreds of races gathered here, discussing something in a low voice. Afterwards, Yang Hui stood up with a serious expression, and the other monks also looked solemn, and their eyes focused on Yang Hui.

"Walk!"

Yang Hui let out a low drink. Walked out of the cave first, then stepped into the void...

The peak of Medicine King.

On the dark brown rock, Xu Ziyan lay there quietly, sitting cross-legged on her left, Yanshan soul, and cross-legged on the right, medicine king Sun Qingmu.

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

Yao Wang opened his eyes, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes. As a cultivator at the peak of the late nine-level holy level, it is easy to feel the goodwill and malice of the opponent's aura. In his feeling at this time, he can clearly feel the faint murderous ups and downs on the opponent's holy monks of hundreds of clans. Meaning, although they tried their best to hide it, they still couldn't hide Yao Wang's perception, so he couldn't help but glanced at Yanshan Soul with some worry.

Yan Shanhun also opened his eyes at this time, but his eyes were indifferent, even revealing a trace of sarcasm, his eyes swept across the holy monks of hundreds of clans, and finally fell on Yang Hui, his eyes became coldly.

Yang Hui's gaze was fixed, seeing the calm Yanshan soul, and then seeing the coldness in Yanshan soul's gaze, a trace of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart. Then he suppressed the unease in his heart, thinking that there were more than a dozen saint-level ninth-level late-stage peak monks on his side, 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 great monk of the hundred clans, but set his eyes on Xu Ziyan, and said softly and gently:

"Zi Yan, you can heal with peace of mind, I won't let anyone disturb you. These bastards dare to appear here to disturb you at this time, I will let them all die."

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