"I understand. After we return, Shanhun and I will immediately set up a large array for you. But you need to provide the materials."

"This is natural!" The Immortal Master and other monks nodded one after another, with relaxed expressions on their faces.

There was also a trace of relief on the faces of the monks in Starlight Continent. In any case, they had a retreat. Although I don't know how strong Xu Ziyan's sect formation will be, it will definitely be very strong.

"Zi Yan..." The Palace Master of Tiangong looked a little hesitant and said, "Can you introduce us to your two masters?"

A bitter smile appeared on Xu Ziyan's face, and the Immortal Lord and others also looked at Xu Ziyan curiously, and they all thought to themselves:

"What can Cheng Wanli and Jian Wuxu recommend? Why do the Lord of Tiangong and the Lord of Holy Land have such respectful expressions on their faces?"

Xu Ziyan knew that this matter could not be concealed, so he told the reason of the matter with a wry smile, and then pointed at Cheng Wanli and Jian Wuxu who were killing in the sky and said:

"Those two are my masters!"

The saint-level monks of Starlight Continent looked at each other, and finally the Lord of Tiangong smiled bitterly and said: "Ziyan, it's hard for you to hide this from us."

"I'm sorry!" Xu Ziyan apologized sincerely.

The Lord of the Tiangong Palace waved his hand and said: "It's not your fault. Before the barrier was broken, you couldn't have told us that there was another continent outside the Starlight Continent. But how to deal with this catastrophic crack?"

"Let's unite and use this place as a place for taking turns to practice."

"good!"

Two months later.

Under the catastrophic cracks, a fairy city appeared, the Ninth Fairy City.

Shangyuan Continent, Butian Continent, Lost Continent and Starlight Continent formed an alliance, and monks from all directions arrived. They began to take turns to practice. Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun had already begun to set up fairy formations for Starlight Continent.

Three years.

Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun not only laid out the three fairy formations needed by Starlight Continent, but also laid out large formations for the Immortal Lord Palace, the Demon Lord Palace, the Demon Lord Palace, the Butian Palace, and the five races of the Lost Continent. At the same time, they also laid out all the formations.

The teleportation array.

these three years.

Three more catastrophe cracks appeared in Baizu Continent, but no new catastrophe cracks appeared in other continents. Now there are six catastrophe cracks in Shangyuan Continent. There are two in Starlight Continent. There is one at the border of Shangyuan Continent and Starlight Continent.

There is one in the Sky Continent and one in the Lost Continent. There are four in the Hundred Tribes Continent. A total of fifteen catastrophic cracks have appeared. This catastrophe is much more dangerous than in the Hundred Tribes era.

The chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons in the six catastrophe cracks in Shangyuan Continent are swooping towards the fairy world day and night. The catastrophe has lasted for more than ten years. Although the fighting monks are constantly rotating, every monk's heart is full of exhaustion.

This kind of exhaustion comes from the lack of hope. Nowadays, the cultivation levels of the Chaos Beasts and Extraterrestrial Demons have begun to reach the middle stage of Human Realm, and the casualties of the monks have begun to increase.

We cannot let those Immortal Emperors, Immortal Emperors and Immortal Kings retreat just because of the appearance of Chaos Beasts and Extraterrestrial Demons in the middle stage of Human Sovereign. In that case, these six space cracks will not be sealed at all.

not to mention……

Butian Continent and Lost Continent each have a catastrophe crack. Starlight Continent has two, and there is another at the junction. How many monks above the level of respect are there in these four continents combined?

Therefore, monks from the Immortal King to the Immortal Emperor still participate in the battle and form battle formations. In each battle formation, there are human-level monks sitting in charge, relying on the power of the battle formation to strangle the chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons. There are no monks below the Immortal King.

They are qualified to participate in such a war. All they have to do is practice and improve their cultivation as soon as possible. Once they break through to the Immortal King, they will be rotated to various catastrophe rifts to participate in the war and experience. However, no matter what your identity is, no matter what background you have.

In Baizu Continent, Baizu monks also built a fairy city under the catastrophic cracks like Shangyuan Continent. In order to distinguish them from the fairy cities in Shangyuan Continent, their four fairy cities are called Baizu First City and Baizu Second City respectively.

city……

In the meeting hall of Bai Clan's fourth city, Yang Hui sat there with a sullen face. Now there have been four catastrophic cracks in Bai Clan. Even in the original Bai Clan era, they only encountered seven catastrophic cracks. Look at this

The trend is that the catastrophic cracks in the Baizu Continent will continue to increase, but the strength of the Baizu is no longer what it used to be, which makes Yang Hui very worried. The leader of the Feng Clan barely showed a smile on his face and said:

"Leader, compared to Shangyuan Continent, we still have fewer catastrophic cracks. I don't believe they will last longer than us!"

Chief Kunpeng said calmly: "Don't forget, now it's not just Shangyuan Continent, they are Shangyuan Continent, Lost Continent, Butian Continent and Starlight Continent joining forces."

The leader of the Wind Clan sneered: "So what? They have encountered many more catastrophic cracks than us. They are still able to resist it now. That's because the strength of the Chaos Beasts and Extraterrestrial Demons has not yet reached the Saint level. In fact, there is no need for the Saint level.

Chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons appear. Even if Chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons appear at the level of gods, they will not be able to resist them."

The leader of the Earth Spirit Clan said calmly: "So what? Even if the monks in Shangyuan Continent are wiped out by the chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons, will it be good for us? There are only disadvantages, not any benefits. At that time, Shangyuan Continent,

Chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons from the Lost Continent, Butian Continent and Starlight Continent are all coming towards our Hundred Races Continent, do you think we can still survive?"

"How is that possible?" the leader of the Feng Clan sneered: "Don't forget that there is a forbidden area between the Baizu Continent and the Shangyuan Continent. Except for the holy-level chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons, the remaining chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons are basically inaccessible.

But those forbidden areas and dangerous places."

"There are no absolutes in the world!" the leader of the Earth Spirit Clan said calmly.

"Okay, stop arguing!" Yang Hui frowned slightly and said: "To be honest, our current strength can only withstand seven catastrophe cracks at most. Four have appeared now. Once seven catastrophes occur,

Cracks, even the appearance of Chaos Beasts and Extraterrestrial Demons at the Heavenly Venerable Stage will put us at a disadvantage."

"We should have helped Shangyuan Continent from the beginning!" The Fu clan leader said coldly: "If we rotated our monks from hundreds of tribes to help Shangyuan Continent at that time, we don't say whether Shangyuan Continent will help us in the future. At least we

The monks have gained experience. In fact, we went to help Shangyuan Continent just to train troops. It would never be as difficult as now."

Yang Hui stood up and walked outside the main hall, and the saints of the hundreds of tribes followed him outside. They all looked up at the catastrophic crack in the sky.

Shouts of killing, roars...

The corpses of Chaos beasts and monks from hundreds of tribes fell from the sky from time to time. Yang Hui's eyes gradually became firm and he said in a concentrated voice:

"We have no way out, no way out. Either we all die and are exterminated. Or we resist the catastrophe until it is over. Let us protect our homeland with our lives!"

"Let us protect our homeland with our lives!"

Deep in the Black Sea, at the bottom of the trench.

The souls of hundreds of tribes have turned into figures and are dissatisfied with the trench. Their eyes are looking at the colorful pool in front of them.

"Kakaka..."

The colorful water pool began to crack and spread to both sides. Accompanied by a thunderous roar, the entire trench was filled with turbid waves.

"Dedicate our last strength!"

Dense lines of water appeared in the turbulent ocean trench, and the souls of hundreds of races rushed towards the cracking cracks of catastrophe. Every soul rushed in, sealing the cracking cracks a little bit...

…

but……

The catastrophic crack is opening tenaciously, and at the same time, the souls of hundreds of races are constantly rushing into the crack, turning into a kind of soul power to seal the crack.

Every soul of a hundred races is like a moth flying into a flame, because it is impossible for their souls to rush into the real catastrophe crack. Once they rush in, they will only be torn into pieces. They can only survive the catastrophe.

The periphery of the crack forms a seal.

Souls were filled in one by one. They were not afraid, and some just moved forward indomitably. The entire Black Sea boiled like waste water because of the fight between the two sides. Huge whirlpools were formed on the sea surface, and huge waves rose into the sky like dragons.

.

Figures are gathering on the sea surface and under the sea, but they are none other than the Sea Clan.

Three figures appeared above the sea. They are the only three holy-level monks left in the Sea Clan today, and the ones with the highest cultivation level are only at the third level of the holy-level.

The three sea tribe saint-level monks looked at the turbulent waves and huge whirlpool below, with a hint of panic in their expressions.

"Brother, is there a catastrophic crack in the seabed?"

"Probably so! It's just a little strange. No Chaos Beast or Extraterrestrial Demon has come out for so long?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"Let's go down and take a look!"

The three figures dived towards the bottom of the sea. Soon the three of them arrived at the depths of the trench. They saw a sad scene of moths flying into the flames. The souls of hundreds of tribes were consuming their soul power to create a huge seal.

, wanting to seal the catastrophic cracks.

"this……",

The three saint-level sea tribes felt that the emotions in their bodies were completely boiling. What kind of spirit was this? A trace of shame appeared in Haihong's eyes. When the catastrophic cracks appeared in Shangyuan Continent, they did not go to help those on the land.

Those races thought that the current strength of the Sea Tribe was too weak and could not be consumed. But now that they saw the souls of these hundreds of races, their hearts were touched.

"Senior!" Haihong shouted towards the souls of the hundreds of tribes.

The most solid soul looked back at Haihong, and instantly floated in front of Haihong and said:

"Go and notify Xu Ziyan and tell her what happened here."

"Okay!" Haihong nodded immediately, turned to a saint-level sea tribe next to him and said: "Third brother, you go to Xu Ziyan immediately, tell her what happened here, and admit our mistakes at the same time."

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