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"Buzz..."

A light spot floated out from the center of Yanshan Soul's eyebrows. The light spot quickly changed and turned into a Yanshan Soul standing next to Yanshan Soul. It was the Yanshan Soul that was cultivated after devouring and refining the Array Spirit Queen. External incarnation.

"Protect Ziyan!"

Yan Shanhun said lightly, and the incarnation outside nodded, and then turned into a light curtain, like a large transparent bowl, holding Xu Ziyan upside down inside.

The saint-level monks from hundreds of tribes looked shocked. They did not expect and had never known that Yanshan Soul actually had an external incarnation.

"boom……"

Yan Shanhun's aura suddenly grew, as if a cold, cruel, bloodthirsty devil had been hiding deep in his body and burst out.

His face became evil, and the flame mark between his eyebrows jumped, as if he was alive, and he was extremely charming. The coldness, violence and bloodthirst constantly emanating from his body formed a force field that spread to the surroundings, making the hearts of hundreds of races spread. Keep sinking...

"I'm sorry!" Yan Shanhun said calmly.

This "I'm sorry" made Yang Hui and other monks from hundreds of tribes feel stunned. No matter how rich their imaginations were, they never imagined that Yanshan Soul's first words would be to apologize to them. The atmosphere in the space suddenly became weird. However, , Yanshanhun’s voice continued to sound.

"It's my kindness and handsome appearance that confused you and caused you to have thoughts that you shouldn't have. What's most sorry for you is that I allowed you to put these thoughts into action. So..."

Yan Shanhun's eyes became sharp, full of coldness, bloodthirsty and cruelty. But there was a seductive smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Today I will let you know my brother's cruelty!"

"Slow down!" Yang Hui suddenly said: "Shanhun, we have no other intentions. Today we are just here to visit Ziyan..."

"This is none of your business!"

"Bang!"

After Yan Shanhun finished speaking, he took a step forward. The aura on his body suddenly grew, and dense virtual images appeared behind him. Each one was full of evil energy, and the entire sky behind him became pitch black, as if a giant monster tens of thousands of meters tall appeared. A huge black hole, and within the huge black hole tens of thousands of meters away are countless virtual images in black robes. Their faces are like the souls of Yanshan Mountain, exuding an evil light.

Yang Hui felt the pressure instantly, and a bit of shock arose in his heart. He had already estimated Yanshan Hun very high. But no matter how high he estimated Yanshan Hun, he never thought that Yanshan Hun would give him just one step forward. Causing such pressure. You must know that Yanshan Soul's cultivation has not yet reached the peak of the late ninth level of the holy level. And Yang Hui is the true peak of the late ninth level of the holy level.

He even had a feeling in his heart at this time that if he didn't use Tian Guan, he might die in the hands of Yan Shanhun.

"Buzz..."

The dazzling crown appeared from Yang Hui's body and was put on his head. Yang Hui said with courage:

"Shanhun, do you really want to die together?"

"Tsk..." Yan Shanhun sneered, and mysterious formations began to appear in his eyes.

"Mountain Soul!" Chief Kunpeng took a step forward and said: "We don't have many demands, and we don't want to harm you and Zi Yan. As long as you swear with your soul, from now on Taixu Sect will be handed over to our hundreds of tribes to manage, and we will The Taixu Sect's method of controlling the formation was handed over. After the catastrophe is over, the monks from the Shangyuan Continent will migrate to the Broken Continent and hand over the Shangyuan Continent to our tribes. We will still be allies."

"Fart!" King Yao stood next to Yan Shanhun and angrily shouted: "Since you have such sinister intentions, then let's perish together."

The faces of Yang Hui and other monks from hundreds of tribes became very ugly. The situation they least wanted to see happened. King Yao was still scolding, but Yanshan Soul could no longer bear it, and the formation patterns in his eyes swarmed.

As soon as they came out, immortal formations were formed instantly, covering all the monks from hundreds of tribes inside.

In an instant, the Immortal Formation was filled with violence. All kinds of lights flashed, and attributes such as metal, wood, water, fire, earth, time, and space erupted in violent attacks. For a moment, hundreds of monks were in a panic.

Yanshanhun took one step forward and came to Yang Hui, and moved one hand toward Yang Hui.

"hold head high……"

Countless shadows behind Yanshanhun raised their heads and roared together. As Yanshanhun made this palm print, he rushed towards Yanghui. Each shadow made a print towards Yanghui, and thousands of handprints gathered in an instant.

.Integrated into Yanshanhun's handprint, forming a solid and huge handprint that hit Yang Hui.

There was fear in Yang Hui's eyes, because he felt the power of the fusion of time and space from the big handprint of metal, wood, water, fire, earth. The space attribute imprisoned it, and the time attribute changed the flow rate of time. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth

A world formed and crushed towards his body.

This moment!

He felt like an ant facing the crushing force of heaven.

A murmuring voice quickly sung from Yang Hui's mouth, and the crown suddenly burst out with extremely dazzling light. Under the pressure of Yanshan Soul, Yang Hui had to sacrifice his life, and the fluctuating aura on his body suddenly increased sharply.

With a "click", he broke free from the constraints of space. The force field erupted from his body to prevent the flow of time from outside. At the same time, he raised his hand and faced Yanshanhun's big handprint.

Medicine King Sun Qingmu's spiritual consciousness spread out crazily, trying to notify the saint-level monks who were still fighting in Shangyuan Continent, but he was shocked to find that Medicine King Peak had been restricted and isolated, and his spiritual consciousness could not spread out.

"Buzz..."

His consciousness collided with the isolation and restriction, but was bounced back. He instantly understood in his heart that this was an isolation and restriction set up by dozens of holy monks, and it could not be broken by him alone.

"boom……"

The two palms of Yanshan Hun and Yang Hui collided together, and the huge impact made Yanshan Hun and Yang Hui take two steps back. As soon as Yanshan Hun thought, a giant hammer appeared in each hand, and Yang Hui

Hui Ye offered a fairy sword with a serious look on his face.

"Boom boom boom..."

Several saint-level monks from hundreds of tribes have already blasted through the Immortal Formation that Yanshan Soul enveloped them. After all, this Immortal Formation was not made of materials. It was just the instantaneous Immortal Formation of Yanshan Soul. But even so, there are still most of them.

The holy monk was not out of trouble.

The few saint-level monks who had escaped from trouble immediately divided into two groups. One wave stood with Yang Hui, and the other wave faced Medicine King Sun Qingmu.

but……

They were about to attack and suddenly stopped, looking behind Yan Shanhun and Yao Wang in horror.

Behind Yan Shanhun and Yao Wang, Xu Ziyan, who had been lying flat on the dark brown rock, slowly sat up, then stood up, turning his body to face Yang Hui and other hundreds of saint-level monks.

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