Chapter 3239: Baizu soul

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"Big brother..."
"Don't say, there is no race in front of the catastrophe. If you look at these predecessors, are they a race? But they are doing something, isn't that enough to wake you up? We are wrong, we are wrong now. You still have time."
The sea breeze glanced at the Bai soul, who was in the process of being a servant, and his eyes were moved, and he nodded heavily:
"Big Brother, I understand! Leave a message!"
The sea breeze drifted away and disappeared instantly. Haihong looked at the soul of the Baizu:
"Predecessors, don't give your souls, let the seniors let go, let's come."
The head of the Baizu soul looked at the crack of the catastrophe. The soul of the Baizu had disappeared by 60%. The sorrowful color appeared on the face that was not solid. Zhang opened a sigh, and the whole sea wall fluctuated, and the waves were turbulent.
"Retire!"
One soul retreated to the rear, and two sea sacred monks rushed to the front, and the holy emperor came out and strangled a piece of chaotic beast.
In front of us, the seal of the follow-up Baizu soul was lost. The crack of the catastrophe was gradually expanding, and more chaotic beasts rushed out from it, but the two sacred monks could still cover all the cracks. The chaotic beast that rushed out strangled.
Within the entire sea area.
From all directions, the sea people who are in full swing are swimming here. They have seen the cracks in the catastrophe over the land. They know that there are also catastrophic cracks in the territory of the sea. The war of the seas began.
Over the ninth fairy city.
Xu Ziyan and other sacred monks stand in the clouds and look in the direction of the Black Sea.

What happened there?
The main palace of Tiangong Palace frowned slightly.
"Looking at the momentum is not like a crack in the catastrophe!" The Lord of the Holy Land also opened the door.
However, Xu Ziyan and others have changed their faces. They know that there is a crack in the seal of the catastrophe. There are a group of Baizu souls guarding.
A crack appeared in the sky, and a figure appeared from the crack. The eyes of Xu Ziyan and other monks are a condensate. They naturally recognize that he is the sea savage of the sea sage.
"Xu Mengzhu!" The sea breeze flew to the front of Xu Ziyan, first to the Xu Ziyan to give a courtesy: "We are wrong with the sea!"
Xu Ziyan naturally knows why the other party apologizes. But it was precisely because of the apology of the other party that her heart was a little uneasy.
"But... there is a catastrophe crack in the Black Sea Trench?"
For the reaction of Xu Ziyan, there is no strangeness in the sea breeze. From the leader of the Baizu soul, let him come to find Xu Ziyan, and know that Xu Ziyan and those Baizu souls know each other. Now I will nod my head:
"Yes!"
Later, he quickly told a side of what he knew. Although he didn’t know much, he spoke very quickly. However, the monk who was present at the holy level seemed to see the tragic scene of the former servant. The blood in the body is boiling.
"This is the real Baizu!" The demon's eyes are red.
original. Yaowang, Venus, Mushui, Shui Jingbo, Zhu Ronglie and Shi Zhong looked at each other. These people are all from the Baizu people, all coming from that era. At this point they feel stronger than anyone else. There is also pride in the face.
After all, the Baizu had a group of monks who did not lose face to the Baizu! Even if they only have the soul left.
"go!"
The public can no longer wait, Xu Ziyan ordered, and they rushed through the space.
Black Sea!
Inside the trench.
The crack of the catastrophe was completely open, and the dense chaotic beast rushed out, but was strangled by two sacred monks of the sea. Behind the two of them, a group of souls floated, their eyes revealed their loss, lost their bodies, only the power of the soul, and their strength was 10%.
"Hey..."
The sea water is separated. A strip of people appeared before the crack of the catastrophe.
"Predecessors!" Xu Ziyan flew to the leader of the Baizu soul.
"You are here!" The soul looked at the Xu Zi flue.
"Give it to us!" Xu Ziyan condensed.
"Yeah!" The soul leader nodded gently.
Xu Ziyan waved his hand. Then there was a holy monk rushing out, and the sea breeze rushed to the crack of the catastrophe. Seeing the helper, Haihong retired and came to the front of Xu Ziyan’s hand:
"Thank you!"
Xu Ziyan stared at the crack in the catastrophe. Seeing that the chaotic beasts coming in from the cracks of the catastrophe are still very low, this is a little easier:
"Polite. This is the common thing in our entire fairy world. There is no race in front of the catastrophe. You can see these hundreds of souls."
"Yes, Haihong!" Haihong's face showed a shy color: "I also asked Xu Meng to tell how to deal with this catastrophe crack."
Xu Ziyan sank: "Your seas are not too suitable for land combat, especially for low-class sea monks. This crack of catastrophe will be handed over to your seas. Of course, if the strength of the chaotic beast here is enhanced to a certain level , we will definitely come to reinforcements. But..."
Xu Ziyan said here, sighed a sigh: "You should also know that we are just working hard, and may not always be able to stop the invasion of the Chaos beast and the extraterrestrial demon."
"Understand!" Haihong sings the channel, and then reveals the color of prayer: "Xu Mengzhu, can you set up a big array for the Hai people, one is good."

Yeah!
Xu Ziyan nodded briefly:
Materials are out.

"This is of course!",
Haihong’s eyes showed gratitude. At this time, his heart felt the unselfishness of Xu Ziyan. He had never dared to join Xu Ziyan’s alliance. He was afraid of being used as cannon fodder by Xu Ziyan, but now his heart is shy.
"I am building a transmission array in your palace of the sea, and it is too sinister. When it is impossible to resist. You can choose some of the sea people to enter the Taixu."
"Thank you so much!" Haihong was completely convinced of Xu Ziyan at this time.
"There is no problem for the sea people here temporarily!"
"No problem!" Haihong has a chest: "The leader is assured."
"Good!" Xu Ziyan nodded, and turned his gaze to the leader of the Baizu soul, but saw that the leader of the Baizu soul was in the original, Yaowang. Venus, wood with the wind, water and static waves, Zhu Ronglie and Shi Zhongzhong chat hot.
"Do you know?" Xu Ziyan came to the front of several monks. Asked curiously.
"Of course I know!" Originally smiled: "He is the five elders of the Tianzu, Yang Mantian. I did not expect that he has only the soul left now."
"Yang senior!" Xu Ziyan smiled and said: "What are your plans for the future?"

What else can I plan?
Yang Mantian glanced at the crack of the catastrophe:
We will give the final strength.

The look on Xu Ziyan’s face is more and more admired, and Haihong’s face is more and more shy. Xu Ziyan sank a bit:
"Yang seniors, you don't need to do this for the time being. Let's give us the havoc, you should rest first."
Yang Mantian sighed and whispered: "I just heard that the Baizu has already appeared. How is the Baizu now?"
Xu Ziyan immediately told the truth about it, and the face of Yang Mantian showed anger.
"What do you want to do in the Hundreds? Do you still know how to accept the lesson?"
Xu Ziyan only has a bitter smile. After Yang Mantian cursed for a while, he said to Xu Ziyan:
"The trouble Xu Daoyou sent us these souls back to the Baizu! We should have some influence on the Baizu."
Xu Ziyan has a happy heart. If these souls have enough influence on the Baizu, then the whole fairyland will unite, which plays a vital role in resisting the catastrophe.
"it is good!"
Xu Ziyan nodded, his eyes looked toward the souls, and his look was dark. She did not think that there are less than a million left in the soul of today, but I thought I had more than 100 million souls.

How can it be so bad?

Yang Mantian’s look is dark:
In fact, this catastrophe crack has already appeared, but the crack that appeared ten years ago is very small. We have been constantly sealing, so... it is constantly being injured. The biggest one in the previous one. Before the outbreak, we had millions of souls left in the original body. It suddenly fell more than 60%, so..."
"Ugh……"
Xu Ziyan sighed long and took out a space fairy to the airway:
"Predecessors, come in. I will take you to Taixu, and then separate you according to race. Let us these holy monks send you back to the Baizu."
Yang Mantian nodded. The look on his face is complicated and he can't tell what it is. I greeted those souls and flew to the space fairy that Xu Ziyan had sacrificed. Every moment the soul body flies into the space fairy, it looks back at the crack of the catastrophe. Here is where they stand.
"Let's go!"
Xu Ziyan put away the space fairy, and Hai Hong gave a speech. Hai Hong also said that when the sea monk arrived, he would go to Taixu to find Xu Ziyan.
Too imaginary.
Xu Ziyan took out ten fairy instruments, which were carried by ten holy monks, and a batch of land began to send those souls. Xu Ziyan personally took a space fairy with the soul of the heavenly monk and went away.
Tianzu nationality.
Xu Ziyan’s figure fell before the gate and stood with his hand. Xu Ziyan was very familiar with the Tianzu monks. When Xu Ziyan helped the Tianzu to repair the altar, they all saw Xu Ziyan.
but……
At this time, I saw Xu Ziyan at this time. The monks of the Tianzu are still a little nervous because they don’t know what the purpose of Xu Ziyan came here.
"Pre-Senior!" A heavenly monk came to Xu Ziyan to marry him.
"Is the Yang chief?"
"Back to the predecessors, the patriarch is not there, he is in the fourth fairy city of the Baizu."
"Who is the owner of the family now?"
"Eight elders!"
Xu Ziyan thought for a moment, but he couldn’t remember who the eight elders were, and he said faintly: "Notify him, he said that Xu Ziyan visited."

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