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The third thousand two hundred and thirty-five chapters of the late stage of the ninth-level holy level

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Looking at Xu Ziyan's worried look, Yan Shanhun lovingly stroked Xu Ziyan's hair and said:

"Don't think so seriously. As long as this catastrophic crack is closed, no matter how weak we are, we will slowly become stronger. ⊙They have no backup, and they will eventually be eliminated by us.

At that time, this fairyland will become a huge hunting ground, and we will become strong again in this huge hunting ground. Without the energy of chaos, they will also lose the source of improvement. This fairyland will eventually belong to us.

.”

"The Baizu is really calm!" Xu Ziyan sighed softly.

"Hmph!" Yan Shanhun snorted coldly: "They are giving up the opportunity. They are making the same mistakes again. From the records of the Tian Clan, we can see that in the early and middle stages of the catastrophe of the Bai Clan Era, the Hundred Clan

The tribes are basically fighting on their own, which not only greatly consumes their strength, but also makes them miss the opportunity to experience. Now they have not accepted the lesson, so it seems that the decline of the tribes is inevitable."

Xu Ziyan chuckled and said: "They are thinking that we will ask them for help first so that they can compete for greater interests."

"They are looking for death when they raise interests in the face of catastrophe."

Xu Ziyan raised his head and looked at Yanshan Soul, and then found that his eyes showed the same look as when he was only a few years old in the vast continent. Resolute and cold. As he grows older, especially when two people are together

After a long time, Xu Ziyan found that Yanshan Soul had changed a lot. His whole personality had become much softer.

but……

At this moment, she felt that the Yanshan soul of her childhood had returned. Nothing had changed in his bones, it had just settled deeper.

"It seems that the trend of this catastrophe will continue to develop, and new catastrophe cracks will appear. It is very likely that the next catastrophe crack will appear in Baizu Continent. By then, I will want to see how they respond..."

Yan Shanhun moved his hands subconsciously as he spoke. At this time, he was holding Xu Ziyan in his arms, which was warm and fragrant. His two hands were gently moving around Xu Ziyan's body. Xu Ziyan's face was shy, but she was also happy in her heart. Her breathing gradually

The ground became rough.

Yan Shanhun didn't notice it at this time, he was still in contempt of all the tribes.

"Zi Yan, when the time comes, you can't be too soft-hearted and not be able to take the initiative to help the Bai Clan. Even if the Bai Clan asks us for help, we have to put forward conditions.

For example, the human race living in the Baizu Continent must be allowed to set aside a territory for the human race, and they must not be allowed to enslave the human race and control the human race...

After the catastrophe is over, it will become a situation where the human race and the hundreds of tribes are fighting. If you ask me, just ignore them and let them consume their strength in the catastrophe.

The strength of the hundreds of tribes is still very strong. No matter whether it is the number of holy monks or the overall strength, we cannot compare with them. That is to say, we are slightly better than them in the top power. And our strength in the past ten years

Strengthening, shortening the distance between us. But this is far from enough.

If the strength of the hundreds of tribes is not consumed, the hundreds of tribes will eventually invade Shangyuan Continent. Saint-level monks usually will not take action, as that would be too destructive. Therefore, it is still a competition between the comprehensive strength of both sides. As for the strength of the saint-level and below, we

Not as good as the other party.

Therefore, the strength of hundreds of tribes must be consumed, otherwise after the catastrophe of heaven and earth ends, there will be a catastrophe for the human race."

"But..." Xu Ziyan gasped slightly: "If we don't help the Baizu, aren't we making the same mistake as the Baizu?"

"There is no way, there are always trade-offs. Ziyan, you have to know that the end of the catastrophe does not depend on us. Even if we unite with the hundreds of tribes, we cannot stop the catastrophe. We can only wait for the catastrophe to end on its own. So conserve your strength

It becomes very important.”

"This... is also what Baizu thinks!" Xu Ziyan sighed softly.

"Zi Yan, we have no choice..."

Yan Shanhun retracted his gaze, looked down at Xu Ziyan, and then his expression was blank. In his arms, Xu Ziyan's face was flushed, his eyes were charming, but one of his big hands did not know when he reached into Xu Ziyan

inside the clothes.

The clothes were half untied by him, and the jade body was vaguely exposed, showing a kind of pink color. Seeing Yan Shanhun's eyes looking over, Xu Ziyan's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, a piece of clothes slipped, and Yan Shanhun's eyes straightened...

Gently and softly, Yanshanhun's big hand moved, Xu Ziyan's long neck raised, her red lips slightly opened, and she made a long sound.

"Zi Yan, go to your space." Yan Shanhun glanced at the monks fighting fiercely in the crack and said softly.

"Um!"

Xu Ziyan blushed and bit her lip gently. Although the two of them were sitting in the middle of the clouds, covered by clouds, this was really not a good place. With a thought, the two figures disappeared into the clouds...

In the purple smoke space.

Yanshanhun was sitting under a large peach tree, with a table in front of him. There were three peach stones on the table, as well as a teapot and teacups. At this time, Yanshanhun was opening his clothes and drinking tea comfortably. From time to time

He raised his hand and touched his neck. There were hickeys there, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Within the time formation.

Xu Ziyan was sitting cross-legged on the rock, with a gathering array set up with crystal veins around her, and was looking for a breakthrough. After thinking about Yanshan Soul's words, she felt that it made sense to break through first.

The rich Yuan Power is almost substantial, like an eggshell wrapping Xu Ziyan inside, and the accumulation of Yuan Power in Xu Ziyan's body is constantly improving.

There was another violent vibration between the heaven and the earth. One by one, the holy monks rose into the sky and brought their energy to their eyes. Their eyes penetrated the layers of space and looked towards the source of the earthquake.

"It's Broken Continent!" The Immortal Lord raised his eyebrows.

At this time, a huge crack appeared in the sky above the Broken Continent, and densely packed chaos beasts poured out from the catastrophic crack.

but……

Before those Chaos Beasts started to wreak havoc, they saw Saint-level monks appearing there one after another. They were Saint-level monks from hundreds of tribes. They just waved their sleeves and killed countless Chaos Beasts. At the same time, they also took some measures.

Using the same strategy as Shangyuan Continent, hundreds of monks were mobilized to form a battle formation to surround and kill the Chaos Beasts.

"It's finally the turn of the Hundred Clans, haha..." The Demon Lord chuckled softly.

"I want to see if the hundreds of tribes can stop asking for help from us." Jin Xing snorted coldly.

Beneath the cracks of the catastrophe of hundreds of tribes.

The heads of hundreds of clans gathered here, with worried looks on their faces.

"It's finally begun!" the leader of the Rain Clan said in a low voice.

"Yes!" The leader of the Heavenly Clan sighed: "We are facing a catastrophe again!"

"Should we contact Xu Ziyan and the others?" the giant clan leader said.

The leader of the Fu clan said: "How can we speak? We have not expressed anything in the past ten years."

The chiefs of the Kunpeng Clan and the Diling Clan, who are close to the Taixu Sect, are very unhappy with the fact that the Bai Clan has been acting stupid and indifferent to Shangyuan Continent for the past ten years.

From their point of view, why would Baizu, who had already suffered a loss once, make the same mistake again?

This is basically a matter of two parties benefiting from cooperation and harming two parties if divided!

At this time, the eyes of the monks from all the tribes were focused on Yang Hui, the leader of the Celestial Clan. Yang Hui pondered for a while and said:

"Now there is just a crack, and we use this crack to train the monks of our hundreds of tribes. The catastrophe in the era of hundreds of tribes was because we did not realize the danger of the catastrophe. Now we have realized that, as long as our tribes unite sincerely,

Even if there is no Shangyuan Continent, we will survive this disaster."

"That's right!" said the leader of the Feng Clan: "It wasn't that our tribes were not strong enough at the beginning, but that our tribes were not united enough. Now that we are united sincerely, we don't want monks from the Yuan Continent at all."

"Buzz..."

There was a buzz in the time formation in the purple smoke space...

"Kacha..."

The rich elemental power like an eggshell shattered, Xu Ziyan's figure flashed out instantly, and then Yanshan Soul was also brought out of the purple smoke space, and the two people's figures fell towards the Eighth Immortal City.

Xu Ziyan landed on the roof of a house and sat cross-legged. There were still rainbows of light falling from the sky in the energy of heaven and earth, entering Xu Ziyan's body. Xu Ziyan's breath was rising, climbing towards the peak of the late ninth-level saint level.

Yan Shanhun stood aside, standing with his hands behind his back, protecting Xu Ziyan.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The figures of the saint-level monks came through the air one after another. They saw Xu Ziyan who was breaking through, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

How many years has it been?

Xu Ziyan made another breakthrough?

Is it the peak of the late ninth level of the Saint level?

Then complex colors appeared on their faces. Xu Ziyan broke through to the peak of the late ninth level of the Saint level, and undoubtedly became the number one master in the entire fairy world, including the Broken Continent. This is definitely a good thing when the catastrophe is coming. Xu Ziyan

The stronger they are, the greater their chance of survival.

but……

There is no doubt that Xu Ziyan has a greater right to speak, and they may have to lower their posture even more in front of Xu Ziyan.

Fortunately, they also understand Xu Ziyan and know that Xu Ziyan's character is not a domineering and cruel person, which is a psychological comfort for them.

The heavenly ways between heaven and earth began to converge towards the Eighth Immortal City. These holy monks immediately descended from the clouds and landed on the roof one by one. They closed their eyes to comprehend the heavenly ways.

The monks in the entire Eighth Immortal City also sat cross-legged and began to understand the way of heaven. This kind of gathering is something you can only meet but cannot ask for.

Not to mention those low-level monks, Zuo Yan and Cang Wu, two saint-level monks with slightly lower cultivation levels, have benefited from the previous breakthroughs of Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun. After these years of continuous efforts, they finally achieved a breakthrough last year.

At the sixth level of the holy level, Xu Ziyan saw another breakthrough at this time, and he also broke through the peak of the late ninth level of the holy level. The Tao of the sky was so strong that it could be easily captured. How could they give up this opportunity?

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