The Mighty Female Immortal

Yang Hui and other Baizu masters felt that the mouth was dry, the heart violently jumped up, and the eyes were dignified with a trace of fear and looked at the still-closed Xu Ziyan. In their hearts, they suddenly remembered the scene of Xu Ziyan’s sacred peak of the Holy Age, and the fear in his eyes could not be magnified.

Xu Ziyan's eyes slowly opened, and each pair of scorpions selected a rotating complex pattern. Yang Hui and others immediately felt that the space and time around them changed.

"咔擦..."

When the ear heard the sound of collapse, the ban on the arrangement of the monks and other monks was smashed by the eyes of Xu Ziyan’s space. Yang Hui’s look was a change. He knew that as long as they were on the Yuan Dynasty, those holy monks would Will be back. In this case, even if Xu Ziyan did not wake up, their actions failed. Losing the isolation prohibition, not to mention that the holy monks of the Upper Yuan Dynasty will return immediately, that is, the Yanshan soul can also mobilize the whole fairy sect of the Taixu dynasty, and think of the power of the 90,000-large array of foreign ancestors. Their hearts can't help but awkwardly. What's more, this is a big battle of the inner door of the imaginary?

Since Xu Ziyan sat up, the mask that shrouded Xu Ziyan gathered into the body of Yanshan soul, standing beside Xu Ziyan, the lines in the eyes flashed, staring at Yang Hui, and the pressure in Yang Hui’s heart continued to increase. . The lips squirmed and the throat made a dry voice.

"Xu Mengzhu..."

"This time, even if it happened, but only this time." Xu Ziyan said faintly: "My injury has not fully recovered. When I fully recover, I still need you to end this celestial catastrophe. Of course. You can also Looking at my injury, I can't kill me."

"Don't dare!" Yang Hui's heart is a jump: "This time we made a mistake!"

After saying this, Yang Hui’s face was swollen, and he had not said that he had admit his mistake for many years. But now I have to say it. Xu Ziyan’s pressure on them is too great, although Xu Ziyan just stood there quietly, and did not reveal a trace of power, but thought of the past of Xu Ziyan. That kind of pressure is like a mountain pressing on them.

"boom……"

The Yanshan soul stepped forward, and the whole Taixu sect inside the door changed. Every Baizu holy monk felt an inexplicable danger over them. They knew that this is the Yanshan soul has already started the Taixu sect.

"Hey..."

A figure of the figure fell on the drug Wang Feng. After Xu Ziyan cracked the isolation and ban, the drug king Sun Qingmu immediately released the knowledge of the gods and informed the monks of the Shangyuan who were fighting everywhere, one by one on the Yaowang Peak. His eyes glared at the monks such as Yang Hui. The lord said it more gloomyly:

"Okay! We are killing everywhere. You are swearing at us behind us. It’s a good ally!"

Yang Hui and other hundreds of monks' faces are red, but they cannot be argued. The facts are placed in front of them. Only the eyes are looked at Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan sighed and said to Yanshan:

"Mountain spirit, let them go."

Yanshan soul holds the hammer and the hand is loose and tight. Tight and loose again, the body's breath is fluctuating, the evil spirit on the face gradually disappears, the eyes become extremely cold, and staring at Yang Hui coldly said:

"Yang Hui, you should be careful later, don't do things that let me shoot, I don't think it is hard to kill you."

Yang Hui looked a stagnation, and there was a humiliating color in his eyes. He also had a strong dissatisfaction. Yanshan soul has already closed the double hammer. The cold eyes became faint.

"I don't accept it? You remember. Next time you will not only kill you, but I will knock the crown on your head into pieces."

Yang Hui’s look changed, and her heart gave birth to a taboo. The whole Taixu Zong is very familiar with the strength of others. He only knows about Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul. It stands to reason that the strength of Yanshan soul should not be as purple as smoke, but the confidence on the face of Yanshan soul gives a feeling. His combat power is not weaker than Xu Ziyan, he has a strong card.

Silently speaking back, Yanshan soul waved, those instant sentiments scattered, and a hundred monks all looked back. These Baizu holy monks did not stay in Taixu, but flew directly out of Taixu. As soon as it flies out of the illusory, Ming Hao will whisper:

"The patriarch, what do we do?"

"What else can I do? Continue to hunt the Chaos Beast, wait for Xu Ziyan to fully recover, and follow Xu Ziyan to end the catastrophe."

"We might as well go back to the broken mainland!" The chief of the Terran tribe said with a sigh of relief: "Now they have completely offended the tyrannical sect. When Xu Ziyan is fully restored, the catastrophe will end, will it deal with us?"

"Hey..." Yang Hui sighed and stood in the air silently. He said: "If we return to the broken continent now, what about the chaotic beasts and the extraterrestrial demons?" There is no such thing as Taixu. There is a lot of protection, and even if we join hands, how many odds are there for the holy and complete chaotic beast?"

"What do we do?" The rainy patriarch looks filled with worries.

“Do you know what is going on now?” the chief of the Giants sarcastically said: “Isn’t it your original idea?”

"We are also for the Bai family..."

Yang Hui waved his hand and stopped the sacred road: "The only thing we can do now is to continue to hunt the chaotic beast and the extraterrestrial demon, waiting for the recovery of Xu Ziyan, and then end the catastrophe under the leadership of Xu Ziyan."

"After the end of the catastrophe?"

"Return to the broken continent. In the future, there is no such thing as a purple smoke among our hundreds of people, or if there is no such a perfect monk, you should not think about taking up the mainland."

"If it was after the end of the catastrophe, Xu Ziyan her..." The rainy patriarch looked worriedly at Yang Hui.

Yang Hui shook his head and said: "As long as we keep our duty in the future, the character of Xu Ziyan will not be held accountable for what happened today."

Having said that, Yang Hui’s eyes swept seriously through the monks and said: “Now it’s not in the age of the Baizu. We have to get used to this new era. Take all your strengths to end this catastrophe.”

"Yes!" The Baizu sages whispered softly, and each one was full of helplessness.

Yao Wangfeng.

Yanshan soul looked at Xu Ziyan with surprise: "Have you recovered?"

"Not yet!" Xu Ziyan whispered: "I just fully recovered the sea, the body's actions are mobilized by the knowledge of God. I still need some time to recover."

Xu Ziyan said while using his knowledge to mobilize his body and let the body lie flat on the dark brown rock again.

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