Tian Yuan City, Tian Yuan Garden.

Yin Qing, Yin Shi, Tuna, Tuoshan, and other eight god-transforming monks sat in a cyan stone pavilion, and there was not a trace of joy on their faces.

Five Avatar Monks fell, four Avatar Monks were seriously injured, and Yin Rank's physical bodies were destroyed.

"I said that I shouldn't have started a war on my own initiative, and now that I'm fine, I've suffered heavy losses."

Tuna complained.

One of the Purple Charm Cultivators was killed, and Tuna was slightly injured.

"I didn't support active attacks in the first place, and Shen Long wasn't so easy to deal with."

Toyama echoed.

"The loss of the human race is not small, we are not without gains this time, but I didn't expect Shen Long to be so difficult, the three of Yi Xianzi couldn't kill Shen Long together, how did Shen Long kill the three of Yi Xianzi?"

Yin Qing's face was full of confusion.

I thought that the three of Yiyue could kill Shen Long, and they used the Blood Soul Talisman, Shen Long was definitely not an opponent, who would have thought that the truth was beyond their expectations.

If it weren't for Shen Long, they might have really won, and with the help of the Thundering Clan and the Flying Feather Clan, they had slain many Terran Avatar Gods.

Even if Shen Long arrived ten breaths late, Yin Rank might have killed Lin Xiang, and the loss of the human race would be even greater.

"I don't know, we are busy dealing with the human race and the gods, how can we have the time to watch the three of Fairy Yi deal with Shen Long, let alone the gods below, Shen Long has the attack spirit treasure of the god soul, and it is easy to wipe out the monks below the gods."

Yin Shi frowned and said.

It is impossible to send people to watch the battle on the spot, so they don't know what to do and how to kill the three of them, and the unknown is the most terrifying.

"This time, a number of Daoists were seriously injured, and many Terran God Transformation Cultivators were also seriously injured, don't forget, Shen Long is still a fifth-order alchemist, he can refine healing pills, and the recovery speed of the Terran monks is much faster than ours, and now they didn't call, and when the Terran Transformation God came over, we can stop it? If you don't give up the Tianyuan Realm, forget it. ”

Uju suggested.

"Give up the Tian Yuan Realm? Where did so many of our Tianyuan clansmen go? To the Hundred Spirits? ”

Yin Qing said with some dissatisfaction.

Even if the Flying Feather Clan was willing, the Tian Yuan Clan would not be able to bring millions of clansmen to migrate to the Bailing Realm, and the difficulty was not ordinary.

When they arrived at the Bailing Realm, how did the Tian Yuan Clan obtain resources? The Flying Feather Clan gives it for free? That's impossible.

"The Bailing Realm does not border the Tianyuan Realm, you can retreat to the Purple Eye Realm first, and destroy the space node from the Tian Yuan Realm to the Purple Eye Realm, which can block the human race for a while."

Ujoo spoke his mind.

The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and the Tianyuan clan is indeed greatly injured, but there are still many god-transforming cultivators, and their strength should not be underestimated.

No matter which interface the Tian Yuan clan migrates to, it may be no problem in a short time, but after a long time, for the sake of resources, the Tian Yuan clan will clash with the local forces, and it is also possible for the magpie to occupy the magpie's nest.

"I'm against it, isn't it possible that if the Tianyuan Clan migrates to the Purple Eyes Realm, the Terrans won't come over? This method will not work at all, and if the Tianyuan Realm is given to the human race, the human race can cultivate more masters, and it will be more difficult to deal with in the future. ”

Tuna objected.

Even if the Terrans don't attack the Purple Eye Realm, after a long time, the Tian Yuan Clan will clash with the Purple Mei Clan.

"Okay, you don't have to argue, the Tianyuan Realm is our homeland, we won't let it to the Terrans, we still have a lot of Divine Transformation Cultivators, plus the fifth-order formation, blocking the Terrans is not a problem, I will send someone to ask for help, with new reinforcements, let's make plans again!"

Yin Qing played a round.

The Tian Yuan Clan must now win over the Purple Mei Clan, the Golden Scale Clan, the Flying Feather Clan, and the Thunder Clan, without the help of the four clans, the Tian Yuan Clan will definitely be wiped out by the Human Race.

"We have informed the clansmen of the Lingshu Realm, and they said that the Terrans are really going to destroy our Tianyuan Clan, and they won't care, it's just that their Nether Realm is very troublesome, so there is no Nether Realm."

Yin Shi added.

If it weren't for the fact that the Tianyuan Clan in the Lingshu Realm was not small, the four clans would probably have retreated.

Tuna, Tuoshan and the others nodded and retreated.

"If the clansmen of the Lingshu Realm don't go to the lower realm, we really can't stop the human race."

Yin Chi frowned and said, his face full of worry.

They counterattacked three times, all of which ended in failure, and they simply did not have the ability and guts to organize a fourth counteroffensive.

When the Terrans recovered their vitality and came over, they really couldn't stop it.

"Send people to other interfaces to exchange powerful fifth-order rune seals, for the flesh body and divine soul, as long as the power of the fifth-order rune seal is strong enough, exchange it for their Tongtian Spirit Treasure, if we don't solve Shen Long, we can't stop the human race at all."

Yin Qing commanded.

Yin Jie's physical body was destroyed, and now the Tianyuan clan is Yin Qing who has the final say.

"That's the only way, it's really time to wipe out the clan, I hope the clansmen of the Lingshu Realm really come to the lower realm to support us!"

Yin Shi sighed.

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In the western part of the Hundred Spirit Realm, a vast and boundless plain, a team of Flying Feather Clan monks patrolled the periphery.

On a towering earth slope, there is a hundred-zhang high cyan stone tablet, which is engraved with the four big characters "King Kong Yuan", and a fifth-order King Kong insect is sealed here.

A large number of spatial fissures can be seen in the depths of the plains, and these spatial fissures vary in size, some are fixed and some are mobile.

The sky was gray, and a huge black whirlpool could be seen in some places.

Two huge golden beetles lay on top of a dirt slope, and one of them was covered in scaly wounds and his breath was wilting.

"Flying Feather Clan, Thundering Clan! When we rush out of here, it will be the day they will be wiped out. ”

The bruised Vajra spoke out, his tone full of anger.

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Time passes, and thirty years have passed.

Tianyuan Realm, the Three Holy Cities.

The street was crowded with pedestrians, and many disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect could be seen.

Shen Long and Yuan Rui successively entered the stage of transforming into gods, and the strength of the Imperial Spirit Sect rose sharply, and they began to recruit troops, open the mountain gate, and recruit disciples.

In the Imperial Spirit Garden, Shen Long, Li Wenbin and Zhao Sheng sat in a cyan stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

"Shen Daoyou, thank you, if it weren't for your help, I wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

Li Wenbin said gratefully.

"It's just a gesture, Li Daoyou is polite."

Shen Long said modestly.

"Shen Daoyou destroys Yin Jie's physical body, even if he regains his cultivation, it will take hundreds of years for him to restore his cultivation, we must seize this opportunity to take down the Tianyuan Clan before he recovers his cultivation."

Zhao Sheng expressed his opinion.

"Lin Daoyou hasn't been out of the customs yet, wait for him to ······"

Before Shen Long's words were finished, his face changed, and he frowned and said, "I'm in a bit of a hurry, two Taoist friends, please go back!" ”

After saying this, Shen Long turned into a ray of light and left the Three Holy City.

Li Wenbin and Zhao Sheng looked at each other, the two of them were confused, and they didn't know what Shen Long was going to do.

A rolling verdant mountain range, Shen Long stood in a small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides.

He released Lei Peng, and Lei Peng's body thundered brightly.

"Master, I'm going to hit the fifth order."

Lei Peng said.

As soon as the words fell, a deafening thunder sound was heard in the sky, and the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Shen Long hurriedly left here, standing on the top of a high peak, looking at the valley where Lei Peng was located.

A huge thundercloud floated over the valley, the thundercloud rolled and surged, the area continued to expand, and the black oppression gave people a strong sense of oppression.

A thunderclap sounded, and a thick silver lightning bolt slashed down, heading straight for Lei Peng.

Lei Peng's wings flapped slightly, and countless golden arcs surged out wildly and greeted him.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the gold and silver thunder lights up.

(End of chapter)