Spirit world.

There are two races of humans and monsters, where the holy island is located.

Can you only take so much?

Looking at the hundreds of maps of mountains and seas and various mustard-like space instruments in his hand, then looked back at the clan protection formation that had protected the human race for more than a million years, and finally looked towards the direction of Tianyuan City, Mo Jianli's eyes were full of frustration and excitement. Dejected! Immediately, he blamed himself deeply!

Hundreds of maps of mountains and seas, most of which were provided by the elders of the fusion period of the two races.

It contains the elites of each family and sect and the wealth that can be taken away!

For example, the several mountain and sea maps provided by the Ye family of the true spirit family contain resources such as a top-quality spirit stone vein, a dozen high-level veins, and dozens of fairy mountains in the spirit world. All the people of the clan brought them up, and none of them left.

Another example is the five combined sects, all their savings were packed together, as if they were already prepared for this day.

Another example is that Tianyuan Shenghuang placed all the elites of his lineage and the wealth that could be taken away into the map of mountains and seas, leaving them for his own blood.

Of course, the richest person has to be the Holy Island lineage, and every fusion period occupies at least two or even three volumes of mountains and seas to transfer resources.

The total number of people that can be carried by the Holy Island and Shanhaitu is limited, and it is the best choice right now to take them away safely.

Let's go, old Mo, sooner rather than later!

Otherwise, he would really be targeted by top-notch old monsters and even real dragons. By then, Holy Island's boundary-breaking power would be useless!

For ordinary ethnic groups, Holy Island can guarantee them to leave their inheritance and fire; but for super rich and even dragon clans, Holy Island really doesn't like it.

Ao Xiao sighed as Mo Jian left beside him.

The monster clan, those who haven't transformed are actually not considered as real clan members; therefore, the old wolf doesn't have much sentimentality! What's more, he basically brought all the ones from the Yinyue Wolf Clan.

It can be said that none of what he wanted to take away was left behind.

But the human race: mortals are also human beings, and low-level monks are also human beings!

Therefore, he understands the pain of his old friend very well.

When we go, the thousands and tens of thousands of little guys left behind will all face the wrath of all races. I am ashamed of the sages!

After experiencing the toss hundreds of years ago, the human race's Dinghaishenzhen, who was already haggard and old-faced, aged two points again in an instant.

I can't take it away, it's too late!

The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword was created by a human sword cultivator named Qing Yuanzi back then. Nearly 20,000 years ago, this son turned out to be amazing, and he helped Tianyuan City leapfrog and kill many monks in the fusion period of different races! Fame can be described as fleeting!

Not only is the old man still fresh in his memory, but those of the big clans around him who have had entanglements with him probably won't be able to forget the demeanor of that junior who practiced virtual battle fusion, the early stage of the fusion, the middle and late stages of the fusion!

Once they hear the news, we two races of monsters...

Ao Xiao didn't say any more, but the implication was very clear:

It's time to cut the mess quickly!

The benevolence of women must not be tolerated!

or…

Mo Jianli opened his mouth, wanting to say what he wanted to stay in Tianyuan City!

But when the words came to his lips, thinking of the plight of the two races of humans and monsters in the future, he couldn't say these words at all!

Ao Xiao's deadline is approaching, if he breaks here again, the two clans will really have no buffer time.

Even if they go to other interfaces, they will be reduced to a barbaric tribe.

Brother Mo, brother understands you. Let's go, it's really time to go.

When Mo Jianli heard the words, he closed his eyes, and waited until the holy island was pushed by him, Ao Xiao and Baishi's fusion period, and went away through the air! Stay away from the spirit world! It was as if the old man had been drained of energy, and he was sitting powerlessly on a futon! Immediately, his eyes stared straight at the direction of the spirit world, and he was speechless for a long time without the color of the past.

The gray hair quietly turned into white hair one by one!

He has devoted himself to the human race for 20,000 to 30,000 years, but he didn't want to give up most of the clansmen with his own hands and leave with only a handful of elites!

This violated his original intention!

I am really not suitable to be the leader.

Tianyuan City.

There are only a few people in the conference hall at the moment.

The leaders are a heroic nun in military uniform and a bookish middle-aged man.

On both sides of them are Elder Gu, Daoist Lei Luo and a few high-ranking people who are willing to stay.

The Holy Island has already left. Next, let's talk about what to do? Should we stick to Tianyuan City and wait for the various clans to visit, or carry out another plan and take some clansmen to flee to the wilderness to fight for a chance of survival?

The female cultivator among the first two asked.

This woman is the Linghuang, one of the three emperors of the human race.

There are too many mortals and low-level monks, and it is not easy to gather the majority of the population in the three realms and seven places; even if there are all high-level monks from the human and demon races, it will not be possible without seven or eight months of effort.

But attacks from various ethnic groups around can happen at any time!

We simply don't have the time, let alone the energy.

And even if we gather all the population now, and then let the high-ranking cultivators who are willing to stay behind flee to the wild land with a team of flying boats, how far can they go in ten and a half months?

I'm afraid he will be overtaken by people just after leaving Tianyuan City.

Someone mused and shook his head.

The proportion of mortals and monks who refine qi and build a foundation is too large, and the number is astonishing. Even if these people's moving speed is checked by a large number of Nascent Soul-level flying boats, they can fly tens of thousands of miles or even more than 100,000 miles in a day.

Putting this in front of high-level monks, it is not much worse than climbing a snail.

Hold on!

Even if he died in battle, he was still buried in this land.

Someone else sighed.

The old man who made the sound was an early stage of integration, and these years, he had been hiding in Tianyuan City as a secret guardian force.

It has to be said that after someone made such a fuss, the strength of Tianyuan City's protection has really strengthened a lot.

The number of fusion period is controlled at least 30 people in both light and dark lines! And the two Mahayanas will take turns guarding it, making this fortified city a veritable City of Abyss in a true sense for foreigners!

The news didn't pass on, did it?

This information is no secret to those ninth-level monks who are a little bit more informed in the human race; everyone is not blind and foolish, the five major sects and many immortal cultivating families who have merged with the Void, and the territories of the Seven Demon Kings and Tianyuan City. Some of the transformation demon cultivators with heels... suddenly disappeared collectively!

As long as you have a little discernment, you can see what's wrong.

If our Heavenly Abyss City and the two Human Sovereigns were not still there, and if the separate thoughts left by Mo Patriarch and Ao Xiao Patriarch were still intimidating, the Three Realms and Seven Lands would have been messed up long ago!

In the face of destruction, all moral reason is bullshit.

At this time, people will go crazy regardless of everything, and will do all the things that they dared to think about but dared not do!

All rules and constraints will lose their meaning!

Therefore, the smart exploiting class has always boiled frogs in warm water, and the smarter ones even boil them for a while and then cool them down for a while, which will not make you feel hopeless all at once.

Because once people become ruthless, they are afraid.

Therefore, the superiors with brains will treat the people below with tenderness! Otherwise, if you don't let him have a good time, he is not afraid of a barefoot and a shoe. What's wrong with killing you and pulling you into the water together?

Anyway, for those who have no hope, the world is hell.

What about those mortals and lower ninth-level monks? How did they react?

On the other side, the middle-aged Confucian scholar asked.

It was the Tianyuan Sage Emperor who had not left.

The low-level and low-level monks and mortals have not yet come into contact with this news. As you two know, the three realms are very large. It may take tens or nearly a hundred years for a monk in the early and middle stages of transformation to fly over the three realms! Not to mention those low-level monks and mortals!

Someone responded.

Forget it, they don't know!

The heroic Linghuang nodded and smiled, then grinned bitterly:

Speaking of which, my empress is a little envious of those low-level monks and mortals at this time!

In fact, it has not been many years since she took office, and she has never been married since she practiced Taoism, and she has no future, so she doesn't have so many worries.

Originally, she could sit on the holy island and leave with Shi Shiran with peace of mind, or everyone present could do the same.

After all, there is one person present, not only in terms of cultivation and strength, but also has a certain effect on the follow-up reconstruction of the Human Monster Race; and each of them has made great contributions to the two races, or has no credit. There is also hard work.

Where to put this kind of experience, the two mahayana period of the two races can't say anything.

But there are some things that are not reasonable.

Some people like to use their emotions the most.

No, this Linghuang, and the Tianyuan Shenghuang beside him, after they knew the seriousness of the matter, they did not obey the arrangement of the two old monsters of the two clans to leave together! Not only did they not back down, but they chose to stay and defend the territory laid down by their ancestors for the human race!

They just want to fulfill their responsibilities as emperors.

In addition, the same is true for several human races present here.

Their usefulness was not left to the few so-called futures of the two races who left, but to all the abandoned people in the three realms and seven places!

It is reserved for low-level monks with a unit of tens of megabytes!

It was left to a larger number of mortals!

At this moment.

Om...!

The restriction on the periphery of Tianyuan City was touched, and a powerful enemy of a foreign race arrived.

It came so fast!

Several people in the hall were in shock and doubt.

Mo Jianli, Ao Xiao, come out quickly!

Hey, something happened to your human race!

The rolling sound waves hit the city protected by the large formation, and ripples circled on the aura shield.

Listen to the voice, it sounds like the old monster from the Shadow Clan and the old monster Sang from the Yasha Clan!

Immediately, everyone jumped up to the top of the city, saw through the formation and saw the two thick and majestic figures outside Tianyuan City, they all took a deep breath.

His expression was extremely dignified.

It really is those two!

It's a little bad, actually came here together.

The next moment, black clouds quietly condensed in the sky, and the sky dimmed.

It's the Mahayana period of Shadow Clan.

The tentative move caused distorted black shadows to be visible to the naked eye in the gloomy world.

There are trees and flowers, mountains and rocks, living creatures, and projections from tumbling black clouds.

The scale is huge, and it seems to choose people to devour.

And these shadows reflected by everything can be controlled by the Shadow Clan Mahayana! It can be used as both armor and weapon!

He can even steal the monk's shadow to steal a lot of information and supernatural powers in front of the monk!

No, his subordinate Erlang just stole the shadows of those casual cultivators who knowingly can't go to the holy island and can only be left as cannon fodder! So, the Shadow Clan rushed over to kill him!

The Yaksha tribe searched for some escapees who acted in a team and believed that they and others could survive in the wilderness of the spirit world by relying on some skills!

What is the current situation of the monsters and monsters? They are also inseparable!

What do you two fellow daoists mean? Didn't our clans agree that in the hundreds of years before the arrival of the demonic calamity, all parties should not attack each other?

On the top of the city, the figures of Ao Xiao and Mo Jianli suddenly appeared together.

Patriarch? Patriarch is still there?

Seeing this, countless monks in the city were refreshed and their morale was high.

Ao Xiao, Mo Jianli?

In the middle stage of the Mahayana of the Yasha tribe, he squinted his eyes and looked seriously, and then snorted coldly and laughed:

No, hehe, it's just the incarnation of two separate thoughts!

Tch, playing tricks!

In a word, the hearts of the remaining monks in Tianyuan City sank!

How exciting the first second is, and double the frustration the next second!

It seems that we were really abandoned?

Heh, we were abandoned without even fighting; but the elites of the two races have all been preserved! But in terms of cultivation talent, where am I missing those shitty elites?

The so-called greater expectations, the greater the disappointment!

Holy Island's decisive run, seriously, yes.

However, this thing is not reasonable.

For those left behind, this is an injustice! It is a kind of betrayal!

But why?

Why did they work so hard to guard Tianyuan City, the only portal! At the critical moment, they were abandoned instead! And those with backgrounds in Shengdao and the two races are always the ones who enjoy what they get?

Why!

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