Supreme Soaring Immortal

What Qin Shuang said before is true, right?

Doesn't she really want to sit down with me and talk?

I don't know if I promised her now is it too late?

He cut off his thoughts in an instant. He didn't agree when he was still strong before, but at this time when he was weak, he agreed?

No way!

I have to find a way to escape...

Do not!

I have to find a way to find someone to help.

Correct!

I run back!

At this time, he already regretted it, regretting that he hadn't returned to the second line of defense in order to get away the Qin Shuang, who did the Qin Shuang slaughter, and how many monks died, it was right for him to live.

He began to flee in a big circle, and then flee in the direction he came. He wants to flee back, as long as he flees back, with the help of the Tianzun of Hundred Clan, he is safe.

While running in a big circle, he secretly looked back at Qin Shuang, seeing that Qin Shuang only divided a small part of his energy to lock him, and the rest of his energy was devoted to studying the power of time on his fingers, and did not realize that he had Around the big circle, changed the direction, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. And he also found that Qin Shuang's speed seemed to be a little slower.

"Research, you will understand."

Clan Chief Long was secretly delighted. At this moment, he had already drawn a big circle, changed direction, and fled straight in the direction he came. In his heart, he prayed that Qin Shuang had been studying the power of time so that he would not attack him and let him have time to escape.

"not good!"

He sensed that Qin Shuang had made another move, but found that he was helpless. Even if he released another Time Shield, Qin Shuang's hand passed through his Time Shield, and then grabbed it from his body surface. A ray of time.

The patriarch of the dragon clan wanted to cry without tears, so he could only continue to flee forward.

Qin Shuang was almost completely immersed in time comprehension at this time, just watching the flow of time, and grasping a glimpse of time to study, the result was completely different. Qin Shuang almost forgot what he was doing now, and his mind was immersed in comprehension. He was just instinctively chasing the clan patriarch Dragon, and instinctively he reached out to catch a glimpse of time when his comprehension reached the limit.

The Hundred Clan Alliance has been assembled, and nearly ten billion monks have begun to cover the void and fly towards the Holy Land Alliance, like an endless meteor shower.

At this time, the Holy Land Alliance had given up the other nine formations and gathered on a single star. Xu Qinyang has deployed a super large array to cover the entire star in the past hundred years.

Inside the conference hall.

The six celestial beings are full of melancholy. They knew very well in their hearts that even if there was a big formation, they needed to constantly consume the lives of the monks. Because they can't let the cultivators of a hundred tribes attack, nearly ten billion cultivators attack the Great Array, and the Great Array will collapse within half a year. So they need to go out to fight with the monks of the hundred tribes every three months to give the big formation time to recover. Each time they go out, it takes seven days. How many monks will fall in these seven days?

This can delay time, but how long can it delay?

Five hundred years?

Or eight hundred years?

Procrastinating for eight hundred years!

"Report!" A monk landed at the entrance of the main hall and walked in. The six heavenly veterans immediately disappeared from their sorrows, and there was a high expression on their faces.

"speak!"

"The Hundred Races Alliance is here!"

The monk lowered his head to report, but he didn't hear any sound. He couldn't help but looked up. Where else is there in the hall?

Outside the hall.

Xu Qinyang's six heavenly veterans looked at the void, and saw a dense and boundless bright light flying towards their planet, like dense meteors.

"Too much!" Da Ri Tianzun whispered.

"boom……"

A series of attacks descended from the void, bombarding the large array, which shook. The monks in the big formation looked at the endless hundreds of monks, and their faces changed color, and fear arose in their hearts.

Xu Qinyang said in a voice transmission: "We can't let them attack, otherwise our confidence will have collapsed before the big formation is broken. We must go out to kill a wave, fight morale, and hope."

"Not bad!" Yun Hao Tianzun and others nodded.

"According to the original plan, kill!"

Xu Qinyang's six heavenly veterans disappeared in front of the meeting hall, each occupying one side. The monk below saw the six heavenly venerations, and his heart

A lot of his fear dissipated, and they all looked up at the six heavenly deities. Xu Qinyang's confident voice dropped from the air:

"Dear fellow daoists, maybe you are depressed in your heart. What is the meaning of persisting in this way? But today I want to tell you the meaning of persisting."

All the monks listened attentively. During this period of time, their hearts were very hesitant. As Xu Qinyang said, they felt that the Holy Land Alliance was defeated, and now they were just lingering. No matter how they persisted, they couldn't change the result and were meaningless. But now Xu Qinyang seemed to tell them the secret, and a glimmer of hope couldn't help but rise in their hearts.

"What we mean..." Xu Qinyang glanced down: "Just insist on the return of the saint!"

"Boom..." The hundreds of millions of cultivators below fell silent for a moment, and then they boiled.

"Holy One!"

"The saint is still there?"

"The saint hasn't happened, will he come back?"

Xu Qinyang pressed his hands down, and the noise below gradually quieted down, and his eyes looked at Xu Qinyang in the air.

"There is a secret you don't know, but you should know that the Chaos Beast Tide hundreds of years ago. That Beast Tide spread to the entire fairy world, why is the Beast Tide so neat?

Because a saint appeared in the Chaos Race! "

"boom……"

The monks below started making noise again, they already had faint guesses in their hearts, and then gradually calmed down, looking at Xu Qinyang in the air.

"Our saints naturally want to kill the chaos saints, otherwise it will be a huge hidden danger for our hundred races. At this time, the saints are blocking the chaos saints in a secret territory. As long as the saints kill the chaos saints , Will return immediately.

What I want to tell you is that only one saint appeared in the Chaos Race, and we have seven saints. Killing him is not a problem, it's just that the secret realm is full of the laws of chaos, and it is not easy to find the trace of the chaos saint, so time has been delayed.

And the saints finally blocked the chaos saint in that secret realm. Once they left, let the chaos saint escape, it would be extremely difficult to catch him in the future. Therefore, we can only persist now and persist until the return of the saint. Do you have confidence? "

"Have!"

Hundreds of millions of monks roared wildly, their fighting spirit rushed into the night, and hope was restored in their hearts. They believe that the seven saints will eventually kill one chaos saint. As long as they persist, they will wait until the return of the saint. Once the sage returns, the Hundred Races Alliance will be a native chicken.

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