Thinking of this, their faces became solemn, but they were also a little frightened and a little confused.¤ If this is really the era of hundreds of tribes, how did the Bone Ancestors bring them to this era? You need to know that these saints

A great monk cannot do this, not even the Yanshan Soul with the highest level of cultivation can do this.

The eyes of the saints couldn't help but look at Xu Ziyan, because Xu Ziyan is the only one here who is proficient in the attribute of time and has cultivated the attribute of time to the state of Dzogchen.

When Xu Ziyan saw the eyes of the saints looking over, she shook her head with a wry smile. Even if she had practiced the time attribute to perfection, she would not be able to travel through time. To do this, I am afraid she would have to have a deeper understanding of the time attribute.

It takes understanding. Thinking of this, Xu Ziyan suddenly felt a little confused.

Does this mean that there is a deeper realm beyond the Great Perfection of the attribute of time?

Seeing Xu Ziyan shaking his head, the saints knew that Xu Ziyan could not do this. This made everyone's faces even more ugly. There was even more mystery about this space similar to Shangyuan Continent.

"Excuse me..." Zuo Yan and Cang Wu couldn't bear it anymore, so Zuo Yan asked softly: "Where is Yuetian Peak? How come we have never seen it before?"

Yan Shanhun and others rolled their eyes. At this time, no one had the intention to explain to them. The Demon Lord thought for a moment and said:

"If this is really the era of hundreds of tribes, then there should be monks of hundreds of tribes here. We can just grab a few monks and ask them."

"That's right!"

All the saints nodded, and then left Yuetian Peak. They fell downwards and joined the monks below. Zuo Yan and Cang Wu followed behind depressedly. At this time, the two of them felt the soul of Yanshan Mountain more and more.

The mystery of others.

"Where are we going?"

After landing on the ground, Xu Ziyan looked at Yanshan Soul, and the other monks also looked at Yanshan Soul. After all, Yanshan Soul lived here the longest. Yanshan Soul thought for a moment and said:

"Let's go to the Dragon Clan's clan!"

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this. Even in the era of hundreds of clans, there should be dragons, right? The little dragon was even more excited. If he could meet the ancestors of the dragon clan in the era of hundreds of clans, it would be an opportunity for him.

Moreover, the Dragon Clan has a habit. Once the tribe’s territory is determined, it will not be moved easily. In fact, it is not just the Dragon Clan, but all races have this habit.

Naturally, Yanshan Soul and Immortal Master were very familiar with the Dragon Clan's land. Under the leadership of these two people, everyone flew towards the Dragon Clan's land.

They did not fly in the high air in a flamboyant manner, nor did they directly tear through the space. Instead, they flew a few inches above the ground. Suddenly, the monks stopped. Because they all heard shouts from the front, which was from both sides.

The sound of fighting.

The monks stood still, and only the saints spread their spiritual consciousness. Soon they saw two groups of monks fighting on a small grassland at the foot of the mountain. There were about a hundred on each side, and one was a tiger.

, one side is a wolf.

The saints withdrew their spiritual consciousness and looked very calm. Because they had just seen clearly that the realms of the tigers and wolves on both sides were not high. The tigers and wolves with the highest level of cultivation were only at the Immortal Emperor stage.

Xu Ziyan and the other monks simply did not hide, and flew out with a hula, immediately surrounding the group of tigers and wolves.

When the group of tigers and wolves saw so many monks surrounding them, they immediately stopped fighting. Instead, they looked at Xu Ziyan and others with vigilance. When they found that they could not see through the cultivation of Xu Ziyan and others, their eyes showed

A trace of fear. But it was just a trace of fear, but more of a sense of pride.

"Tap tap tap..."

A tiger who was at the peak of the Immortal Emperor's late stage came out, then stood upright and turned into a monk with a human form and a tiger's head. From the other side, a wolf also walked out, stood upright and turned into a human with a wolf's head.

.

"Human race, what are you doing here?" The tiger glared angrily at Xu Ziyan, Yan Shanhun and others.

"Human race, do you want to sneak attack on our wolf clan? Aren't you afraid of our wolf clan's crazy revenge?" The wolf also looked at Xu Ziyan and others arrogantly.

"Wolf clan?" Xu Ziyan's expression moved slightly, looking at the tiger and saying: "So, you are the tiger clan?"

The tiger glanced at Xu Ziyan in surprise. You can't see such an obvious meaning. Are you stupid?

Yan Shanhun on the side felt impatient and stretched out a big hand to grab the tiger. The tiger still wanted to resist, but found that it was completely imprisoned and could not even make a sound at this time. The tiger on the side could not even make a sound.

The Immortal Master grabbed the wolf, and then Yanshan Soul and the Immortal Master began to search for the souls of one tiger and one wolf!

Seeing the slight change in the expression of Yanshan Soul, Xu Ziyan also stretched out a hand to grab a tiger, and then performed the soul search technique. The remaining tigers and wolves howled and tried to escape, but were killed by one of the monks.

More than two hundred people each stretched out a hand to grab them and search for their souls.

After a moment, all the monks shook their palms to death, and then their faces became solemn.

First of all, they can be sure that this is not an environment, because everything is so real. It is impossible to hide its authenticity from these holy monks.

Secondly, by searching the memories of these tigers and wolves, I don’t know if this is the era of hundreds of races, but there are really hundreds of races. Since there are hundreds of races, it should be the era of hundreds of races, right?

It is precisely because of this speculation that the monks feel very bad. If this is really the era of hundreds of tribes, not to mention whether they can go back from here, it is said that the masters of various races in the era of hundreds of tribes will give them a headache. They

You won't be so arrogant that you just killed some tigers and wolves and think that there are no masters in the era of hundreds of tribes.

Along the way, Xu Ziyan and others began to be cautious, trying to avoid contact with various races. Xu Ziyan simply took out the cloud baby and let all the monks enter the cloud baby. Then the cloud baby turned into a white cloud floating in the sky, and the cloud baby flew

It was not fast, everyone was observing this space similar to Shangyuan Continent through Yunbaobao.

Along the way, they saw the habitats of various races, including the Tu tribe, the Stone tribe, the Water tribe...

Finally, they came to a place not far from the shrouded habitat. From the air, they could already see the dragons living there, and heard the roar of dragons from time to time.

What else is there to say?

I saw so many races on the road, and now I see the dragon race. Isn’t this the era of hundreds of races?

The faces of all the monks were very ugly. Now it was no longer a question of whether they could go back, but a question of whether they could survive in this era of hundreds of races.

Xu Ziyan thought for a moment and let Baby Yun fall into a dense forest a hundred miles away from the Dragon Clan. Then the monks came out of Baby Yun. Eleven holy monks gathered together. Xu Ziyan calmly

said:

"Now we urgently need to understand the situation here. We did not see the human race along the way, so there are only two possibilities. One may be that the habitat of the human race is not where we pass, and the other may be that the human race may have the lowest strength in this era.

, being enslaved, there is no habitat of their own at all.”

Yan Shanhun glanced in the direction of the Dragon Clan: "Even in the era of hundreds of races, the Dragon Clan should be one of the powerful races. They should know the situation in this space very well, so we need to send monks to find out."

As soon as Yan Shanhun finished speaking, all the monks looked at Xiaolong and the three dragon clans. Xiaolong did not hesitate, he also knew that it was most appropriate for him to go to the dragon clan at this time.

All the monks were waiting quietly in the forest. Xiaolong took two dragons and flew towards the dragon habitat. Xu Ziyan and others did not know what would happen to Xiaolong and the others. They looked at the dragons in the place with worry.

direction.

Time seemed to pass extremely slowly. It was only three hours, and it seemed to the monks that three years had passed.

Xu Ziyan wanted to spread his consciousness several times to observe the dragon habitat, but in the end he was afraid of alarming the saint-level masters here and causing accidents, so he could only suppress his anxious heart.

Suddenly.

There was a dragon roar in the distance, and Xu Ziyan's face was filled with joy. She recognized that it was the whistle of the little dragon. The monks had never heard the whistle of the little dragon, but when they saw the joy on Xu Ziyan's face, they knew that the dragon was back.

.One by one, they stood up from the ground and looked up in the direction of the Dragon Clan.

More than a dozen dragons appeared in the air, swooped down, and then transformed into human forms in the air, landing in front of Xu Ziyan and others.

Xiaolong walked in front with two dragon monks, followed by more than a dozen dragons behind them. Xu Ziyan's consciousness swept over, and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly, because these dragons were not at a high level and had the highest cultivation level.

It is only the late stage of Tianzun.

Xu Ziyan looked at Xiaolong with a questioning look, and saw Xiaolong smiling and saying:

"Sister, let me introduce to you. This is the contemporary patriarch of the Dragon Clan. Chief Ao, this is my sister, Xu Ziyan."

Chief Ao looked at Xu Ziyan, then frowned and said: "Are you not a dragon?"

When Xu Ziyan saw that the other party was just a late-stage Tianzun, he shook his head lightly and said: "I'm not, I'm a human!"

Patriarch Ao's face immediately showed a look of arrogance, looking down at Xu Ziyan and saying coldly:

"Since you are only a human being, what qualifications do you have to be Senior Long's sister? How presumptuous!"

Xu Ziyan smiled faintly, suddenly released the breath of the holy monk, and crushed him towards Patriarch Ao.

In fact, Xu Ziyan was also very puzzled at this time. Is the dragon in front of him really the leader of the Dragon Clan?

Why is it that the leader of the Dragon Clan is only a late-stage cultivator of Tianzun?

Is this the era of hundreds of tribes?

Or should we say this is the origin of the era of hundreds of tribes? A period when all tribes were still weak?

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