The Fu clan leader's face softened slightly, but he still looked at Cheng Buming beside him with reproachful eyes and said:

"Brother Cheng, how can you allow such a thing to happen? These humans are our slaves and cannon fodder, how can we let Shangyuan Continent recruit them away? When did our tribe allow the humans to be so arrogant?"

"This..." Cheng Buming said bitterly, "It's better to come to my place and discuss this matter with you in detail."

"No need! I'm going to demolish the place where they recruit disciples!"

"Brother Fu..."

Cheng Buming felt anxious when he heard this, but the figure of the Fu tribe leader had already flown over the gate of the manor in Shangyuan Continent, and he shouted coldly:

"A man who can call the shots dares to recruit disciples here. He really doesn't take Bai Clan seriously."

The human monks below were in a commotion. After all, they had been oppressed by hundreds of tribes for a long time. At this time, when they saw a great monk who was at the peak of the late ninth level of the holy level and shouted suddenly, they all started to tremble.

"Whoosh..." Xu Xingfan flew up into the sky and said, "Senior, what advice do you have?"

The leader of the Fu Clan glanced at Xu Xingfan, and a surge of anger rose in his heart. The leader of his clan, a late-level ninth-level saint-level peak monk, asked Shangyuan Continent to come out with someone who could make the decision. Unexpectedly, only a late-stage Tianzun peak came out.

Is this humiliating yourself?

"Okay! Very good! A little Tianzun came out, Shangyuan Continent, very good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and wanted to slap Xu Xingfan to death, but at this moment, Cheng Buming had already chased after him and stopped the Fu clan leader.

"Brother Fu, no!"

"Whoosh..."

A figure appeared in front of Xu Xingfan. He was dressed in black robes, with a resolute face, and a flame mark between his eyebrows had begun to dance. He looked at the Fu Clan leader coldly. As his eyes opened and closed, the Fu Clan leader felt the surrounding people.

The scene changed, as if falling into a fairy formation.

good!

He was indeed trapped in the Immortal Formation. It was Yanshan Soul who opened the Great Formation. He just opened and closed his eyes to set up an Immortal Formation. This was because Yanshan Soul was afraid that the leader of the Rune Clan would suddenly take action and hurt the human monks below.

, he knew that there were disciples Xu Ziyan wanted to recruit. Naturally, he refused to let the leader of the Fu tribe hurt him.

The leader of the Fu clan paused in the air, not daring to move rashly. He felt the power of this immortal formation, and he also had an extremely obvious feeling that he was locked.

"It seems that there are quite a few people from all tribes seeking death!" A cold voice echoed vaguely in the immortal formation.

The leader of the Fu Clan immediately wanted to lock Yanshan Soul through this voice, but found that he could not lock it at all. Instead, he felt a strong killing intent.

"There are still too few kills!"

"What?"

The leader of the Fu Clan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Shangyuan Continent had killed hundreds of monks in the Shuangxiong Immortal City?

How is this possible?

Not to mention whether they have that ability, even if they have that ability, they dare to kill hundreds of monks here? And the hundreds of tribes don't respond. Can they still live here safely?

Fake!

It must be fake!

"Buzz..."

Anger rose in the heart of the leader of the Fu Clan, his palms flew like flowers, and void symbols appeared out of thin air, surrounding his body.

"Wait a minute, do it!"

The leader of the giant clan is really nervous. Last time Shangyuan Continent and the Earth clan fought, there were dozens of holy monks forming a barrier to protect them. But now there is no such thing. Once these two holy monks take action, these two

Xiongxian City was destroyed.

Cheng Buming's figure was inserted between Yanshan Hun and the Fu Clan's patriarch. As soon as he was inserted, a chill surged into his heart. The aura of Yanshan Hun's great formation path and the aura of the Fu Clan's patriarch's void-drawing talisman were enveloped.

From his body, he felt that if these two auras broke out, even if he was already at the early stage of the ninth level of the Saint level, he would probably be seriously injured.

The leader of the Giant Clan stepped in, making the violent auras of Yanshan Hun and the Fu Clan leader calm down. After all, the Fu Clan leader and Cheng Buming were good friends, and Yanshan Hun also knew about Cheng Buming and Shangyuan Continent.

Relationship, although Shangyuan Continent is somewhat dissatisfied with Cheng Buming, it is definitely not to the extent that he wants to kill Cheng Buming.

Cheng Buming felt the aura of the Great Formation Dao and the Void Drawing Talisman coming from his chest and back, and his face turned a little pale. But he could not leave at this time. He had no doubt that once he left, Yanshan Soul and the Fu Clan Chief

A war will break out immediately. He shouted in a concentrated voice:

"Brother Yan, Brother Fu, there is a misunderstanding here."

But when he said this, he got stuck. What could he say? That the head of the Fu Clan couldn't stand Shangyuan Dalu accepting disciples here and wanted to teach Shangyuan Dalu a lesson?

If he said that, I'm afraid Yanshan Soul would ignore him and take action directly. These days, he has also seen that the monks in Shangyuan Continent have a hot temper and don't care about starting a war with the Bai clan. Not to mention that they already know the Bai clan.

The clan has no masters to restrain them. Even when I didn’t know it at the beginning, Xu Ziyan didn’t challenge the three clans of Sun, Moon and Star?

"Brother Cheng, get out of the way!" the Fu clan leader said coldly: "The prestige of the Bai clan cannot be blasphemed."

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The figures of eight saint-level monks of the Fu Clan appeared behind the leader of the Fu Clan, their gazes fiercely locked on the soul of Yanshan Mountain. A trace of a sinister smile appeared in the eyes of the leader of the Fu Clan, so what if the kid opposite him has some skills? I still don't have the skills here.

There are eight holy-level monks.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Figures sprung up from the ground, standing behind Yan Shanhun, but they were none other than the Immortal Lord, the Demon Lord and other saint-level monks. So far, only Xu Ziyan, Yuan and Yao Wang have not appeared yet. The remaining Shangyuan Continent

All the saint-level monks appeared in the air to face the Fu clan.

The human monks on the ground looked into the air with shining eyes. This was their first time to watch the confrontation between Shangyuan Continent and the Bai tribe at such a close range. The last time Shangyuan Continent and the Earth tribe fought, with their identities and

There was no opportunity for a close-up view at all. Although they knew that it was very dangerous at such a close distance, their hearts became excited when they thought of Shangyuan Continent's clean killing of the Earth Clan last time. Even if they died because of it, they could see

It's worth going to Shangyuan Continent to show off his power again.

The leader of the Fu Clan shrank his eyes. He didn't look at the ground carefully just now. In his opinion, what masters would there be in Shangyuan Continent?

but……

Now when I saw that the number of holy monks behind Yan Shanhun was not only greater than theirs, but their cultivation was not weaker than theirs, I couldn't help but feel a jump in my heart.

Did the monks of Shangyuan Continent really kill the monks of hundreds of tribes? And it seems that Baizu has nothing to do against Shangyuan Continent?

However, he was already riding a tiger. If he showed weakness at this time, the Fu clan would have lost all face. He did not know at this time that all the hundreds of clans had lost all face. If he knew, he would not mind if he

Once he loses face, everyone loses his face, and no monk will laugh at him.

What are Xu Ziyan, Yuan and Yaowang doing at this time?

Xu Ziyan was integrating the formation and comprehending the attributes of space, while the Medicine King felt that since Yanshan Soul was taking action in Shangyuan Continent, there would be nothing wrong with him as the Medicine King. After all, his skills were all in refining alchemy.

But at this time, the three of them could not sit still. It was not that they thought Yanshan Soul would suffer, but they knew that once the war started, only a few of the hundreds of thousands of ethnic monks below would be able to survive. They were brought by Shangyuan Continent.

There will be very few disciples left.

If something like this happens, in the future they will go to various Broken Continents to create mountains and recruit disciples. Not to mention monks from hundreds of races, how many human monks will dare to come?

At this time, all the saint-level monks from the hundreds of tribes in the Two Heroes Immortal City were secretly watching the development of the matter. None of them showed up. They all had selfish motives. They knew that once the war started, the monks from the Fu tribe would probably perish, but

But it can also kill all the humans who come for the assessment, so that if they publicize this matter in various Broken Continents, no human monks will dare to join the Taixu Sect anymore.

Their idea is very simple, that is, to sacrifice the Fu clan and make it impossible for the Taixu Sect to open a mountain and recruit disciples.

Xu Ziyan frowned slightly and took out the jade flute, but before she could make any move, she saw two figures flying from the station, but they were Yuan He Yaowang who couldn't wait any longer.

The leader of the Yu Clan who was standing at the back saw the figure of Yuan He Yao Wang, and then thought that the Saint of the Hundred Clan had not appeared yet, and he immediately broke into a cold sweat.

He understood that the hundreds of saint-level monks wanted to risk their lives to attack the Taixu Sect.

However, in this case, the hatred of the large number of deaths of the human race will probably be recorded on his Yu clan. Because the giant clan leader has gone out to persuade, but he is still hiding behind. In his opinion, Xu Ziyan is not

What a reasonable person, so when he saw the figures of Yuan and Yao Wang, and then thought about the psychology of the saint-level monks of the Hundred Tribes, he cursed the Hundred Tribes monks in his heart, and at the same time, he flew to Yanshan Soul and the Fu Tribe Clan Chief.

In the middle, he shouted:

"Brother Yan, Brother Fu, please calm down, it's just a misunderstanding."

"Whoosh..."

Yuan and Yao Wang landed next to Yan Shanhun and looked at the Fu Clan leader opposite. Seeing that he was not the Fu Clan leader from the Hundred Tribes Era, Yuan and Yao Wang frowned slightly and began to think.

At this time, the leader of the Fu clan couldn't help but panic when he saw two more saint-level monks appearing on the Shangyuan Continent, and they were also two peak saint-level ninth-level late-stage monks. He knew very well at this time that if it really happened,

If a war were to begin, I'm afraid these monks would not only fail to win, but some of them might even die. In such a panic, how could they still be in the mood to look at the appearance of Yuan and Yao Wang?

In Yuan's memory, he finally vaguely remembered who the leader of the Fu clan opposite was, and asked tentatively:

"Are you a little qiangzi?"

"Little Qiangzi?"

The monks in the air and on the ground were all stunned. Even Fu Qiang looked stunned at this moment. No one had called him Little Qiangzi for hundreds of millions of years. When he suddenly heard someone calling Little Qiangzi, he reacted.

It took him a long time to realize that he was being called.

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