Time passes, and sixty years have passed.

In the southern part of the Tianyuan Realm, in a vast and boundless cyan grassland, hundreds of thousands of monks were fighting.

The ground was in shambles, and a large number of corpses could be seen, both the Terrans and the Tian Yuan Clan.

A huge golden ape was wrestling with a red dove that hovered high in the air.

The red dove's wings flapped, and hundreds of giant fire blades flew out, heading straight for the golden giant ape.

The golden giant ape raised its head to the sky and roared, let out a deafening roar, and spewed out a golden sound wave, and greeted it.

The momentum of the golden sound wave was like a rainbow, and everywhere it passed, the giant fire blades all collapsed.

Seeing the golden sound wave sweeping in, the red dove opened its mouth and spewed out a red sound wave, and the two collided and died together.

A red rainbow flew out, and instantly arrived in front of the golden giant ape.

The golden giant ape punched out, colliding with the red Changhong, and there was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing, and the red Changhong flew out upside down.

A red light flashed, revealing a short red knife a foot long.

The golden ape's right foot stomped the ground, and the ground shook.

The ground was torn apart, thick cracks appeared, and a powerful gravity emerged out of thin air.

The body of the red dove quickly fell towards the ground, and its body surface glowed red and stopped falling.

The void fluctuated, and a big golden hand appeared and slapped it head-on.

The body of the red dove is like a kite with a broken string, falling quickly from a high altitude.

Before it could hit the ground, the golden giant ape rushed over.

The red dove opened its beak and spewed out a thick red flame that landed on the golden giant ape.

There was a loud boom, and the flames enveloped the golden ape's body.

An angry roar sounded, and a large number of golden giant fists flew out of the sea of fire and smashed into the red dove one after another.

The red dove flew upside down and slammed into the ground.

Gravity imprisoned it to the ground, and a golden rod fell from the sky and smashed into the red dove's head, bleeding from the head.

The red light flashed, and a plump woman in a red dress appeared, looking flustered.

A golden rod swept in, and the void twisted and deformed wherever it passed.

The woman in the red dress was shocked and tried to avoid it, but the force of gravity imprisoned her in place.

She couldn't avoid it, and a red throwing knife flew out, colliding with the golden giant stick, and there was a muffled sound.

The golden rod easily pierced the protective aura of the woman in the red dress, smashing it into a pulp.

Yuan Ying flew out of the flesh puree, was shrouded in a golden glow, and was swept into a golden jade bottle.

The surface of the golden giant ape's body lit up with a golden light, turning into Yuan Rui's appearance.

With a one-handed move, the golden jade bottle flew into his sleeve.

He looked into the distance, and the Tianyuan Clan monk had already retreated.

Yuan Rui didn't chase and flew into the distance.

It didn't take long for him to appear in a towering giant city, and the plaque could see the three golden characters of "Qingyang City".

There are many immortal cultivators walking around in the city, all of them are Terran monks.

More than sixty years have passed since the war began, and the Qingmei Realm and the Qianyang Realm have joined forces to deal with the Tianyuan Clan and have taken a large territory in the southern part of the Tianyuan Realm.

Half an hour later, Yuan Rui appeared at the door of a vast manor, with three large silver characters written on the plaque "Imperial Spirit Garden", and two foundation building monks guarding the door.

Yuan Rui strode in and came to a quiet courtyard, where the Ice Silkworm Zhenren, Han Yuwei and Liu Yuruo were talking about something.

"Senior Brother Yuan, you're back."

The Ice Silkworm opened his mouth to say hello.

"How! Is there any news of Senior Brother Shen? ”

Yuan Rui asked.

In the past sixty years, the Qianyang Realm has mobilized a large number of monks to the Tianyuan Realm, and the Imperial Spirit Sect has recruited five Yuanying monks, and the Jiedan monks have dispatched more than 100 people.

Shen Long was one of the first Yuanying monks to participate in the battle, but he was ambushed and his whereabouts are unknown.

"No, Shen Long's natal soul lamp is not abnormal, it is estimated that where he is hiding to cultivate, with his ability, if the god cultivator does not make a move, he will have no problem getting out."

Ice Silkworm said.

"Some time ago, two more Yuanying Monks came back, and they were also the first Yuanying Monks to go on the expedition."

Han Yuwei said.

Mo Wuya and Huang Ziqi had already joined them, and some Yuanying monks had also come to Jintaoling to join them.

Yuan Rui nodded and said, "I hope he's okay!" ”

"Senior Brother Yuan, how many Yuanying Cultivators have you killed in this battle?"

The Ice Silkworm asked with a smile.

Yuan Rui incarnated as a giant ape, he could resist the spirit treasure and was powerful.

"A mid-Yuan Infant Cultivator and a fourth-order spirit bird, the Tian Yuan Clan's innate supernatural powers are indeed powerful, and if it is a spirit master, the increase will be even greater."

Yuan Rui said.

Since the beginning of the battle, the Terran Yuanying monks have suffered many casualties.

"The Tian Yuan Clan's innate supernatural powers are indeed troublesome, but our two realms join forces, and the Tian Yuan Clan can't stop it."

Ice Silkworm said with a smile.

After chatting for a while, Yuan Rui went back to rest.

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Deep in the northern ice field, a hidden underground cavern.

In a simple stone room, Shen Long sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and his body was covered by a red glow.

After a while, the red glow on Shen Long's body dissipated, and he opened his eyes, his eyes flickering.

"It's finally late."

Shen Long muttered to himself, his face beaming.

Counting up, he has been in the Yuan infant stage for almost three hundred years.

In less than three hundred years, he cultivated from the early stage of the Yuan Infant to the late Yuan Infant stage, this cultivation speed is considered fast, and most of the Yuan Infant monks are still wandering in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period!

Golden-winged Fengpeng advanced, Shen Long could also get feedback, without Golden-winged Fengpeng's feedback, in another hundred years, he might not be able to cultivate to the late Yuanying stage.

Shen Long sensed something and walked out.

The iron-tailed scorpion was lying in the corner, and Shen Hai was sitting on the ground, his aura was much stronger than before, and he had entered the Yuan Infant Stage.

More than 30 years ago, Shen Hai survived the thunder tribulation and successfully entered the Yuan infant stage.

Shen Long is in the late Yuan Infant period, and the incarnation is in the early Yuan Infant stage.

"Congratulations to the master for cultivating greatly."

The iron-tailed scorpion opened his mouth to congratulate.

Shen Hai stood up, he was a high-level puppet, Shen Long gave an order, and Shen Hai carried it out unconditionally, without the slightest hesitation.

"It's been so long, I don't know if the war is over."

Shen Long muttered to himself.

He needed to understand the situation in the outside world, if the Terran withdrew its troops, it would be troublesome, and he didn't want to stay in the Tian Yuan Realm forever.

"Master, are you leaving here?"

The iron-tailed scorpion asked.

"Go out and investigate, learn about the situation in the outside world, and hope that the Terrans have not withdrawn their troops."

Shen Long said.

He put away the array of flags, and the temperature in the cave quickly decreased, and the stone walls began to freeze, and the ice continued to thicken.

The yellow light on the surface of the iron-tailed scorpion's body was released, and a yellow light curtain appeared, covering Shen Long and Shen Hai, and dived underground.

The yellow curtain of light sped forward underground, leaving the place.

(End of chapter)