Terran Guardians!

It's so dramatic!

Yang Ye changed from the original Terran sinner to the guardian of the Terran race in an instant, and it was too sudden.

Not far away, the hunchbacked old man and the others looked gloomy, not knowing what they were thinking.

They represent the side of the Terran Monarch, and now, the rest of the Terran forces have formed a new force. In fact, it is equivalent to rebellion. If Yang Ye and An Nanjing had not joined, they would still have the ability to compete for the right to rule the human race. But now, with the addition of Yang Ye and An Nanjing, they have completely lost this ability. These two people alone are enough to make them uncomfortable.

"Let's go!"

After the hunchbacked old man finished speaking, he turned and left.

The saints on the side did not hesitate and left with him.

In the field.

Lin Zhen smiled and said, "Little Brother Yang, come with me, and I'll introduce you to some seniors and my human race powerhouses." ”

Yang Ye did not refuse, he looked at An Nanjing, An Nanjing nodded slightly, and directly submerged into his body and entered the Hongmeng Tower.

In the Hongmeng Tower, Xiaobai looked at An Nanjing in front of him curiously, and touched An Nanjing from time to time, and An Nanjing was also looking at Xiaobai. Xiaobai naturally knows An Nanjing, but he hasn't seen An Nanjing for too long, and now that he sees An Nanjing, he is inevitably a little rusty.

At this time, An Nanjing suddenly grabbed Xiaobai's ear, "I need aura, come, send me a little aura!"

Xiaobai: "......."

In reality.

In the void, Yang Ye followed Lin Zhen and the others to the Forest Cliff Holy Land.

"Brother Yang, who was that girl just now?" Lin Zhen asked suddenly.

Yang Ye said: "My friend!"

Friend!

Lin Zhen nodded slightly, "You friend, you're very powerful." I didn't expect that my human race, in addition to Little Brother Yang, there are such demonic geniuses, it can be said that this is the luck of my human race. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "Actually, when Renjun chased and killed you three times and twice, among the human race, many forces refused, everyone is not stupid, they know Renjun's true intentions, and besides, you Yang Ye did not really want to harm the human race. But unfortunately, at that time, the power of the Human-Monarch was relatively large, and we didn't want to plunge the Terrans into a civil war at such a time. And now, when the king is dead, we have no worries. ”

Yang Ye said: "All the human races are combined, is there really less than twenty saints?"

"Almost!"

Lin Zhen said in a deep voice: "This still includes some hidden forces, as well as some extremely low-key casual cultivators who have been practicing penance for countless years. These scattered cultivators, and some saints with hidden forces, they are not very willing to get involved in secular disputes, but there is no way, now, it is no longer an ordinary battle, but a battle between races, if the human race loses, we human race is afraid that it will really disappear from this universe. ”

Yang Ye said: "I join you, the Heavenly Clan and the rest of the hundred clans, don't you care?"

Lin Zhen smiled: "We have already discussed this issue. This time, we Terrans don't want to follow in the footsteps of the Celestial Clan. We're going to go our own way!"

After saying that, he stopped, "Here we are!"

In a large hall.

There were only sixteen people in the temple.

All saints.

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