What really broke the balance was not the human race, nor the demon race, nor the demon race.

It was an existence that none of the monks thought of that upset the balance.

Eldar!

The spirit race, who has always lived in millions of mountains, has always been less than the spirit race that wanders the world, breaking this balance.

The spirit race itself is a rare medicine of heaven and earth spirits, and there are also some innate spirit roots, or a race composed of acquired spirit roots.

Devouring the spirit clan can improve cultivation, this is a thing that the vast majority of monks know.

However, the cultivation of the low spirit clan is too low, and although swallowing it works, the effect is not very great.

Although the profound cultivation of the spirit clan is amazingly effective, it is also difficult to deal with.

Moreover, behind these spirit races, there is a big race that is enough to rank with the three races of demons and people.

Blatantly devouring the Spirit Race will cause the hostility of the entire race, and for any racial force, the gains outweigh the losses.

In addition, the million-strong mountain is the base camp of the Spirit Clan, and it is filled with countless powerful Spirit Clans.

No monk would be willing to risk his life to sneak into it and capture the spirits to devour.

Of course, there are also a very small number of monks who are desperate, or will choose to devour the spirit clan to win a breakthrough in cultivation.

But these are very rare, so the spirit race has always lived comfortably in the millions of mountains.

Until, the appearance of the alchemy side door.

There was a human race who was lucky enough to obtain the corpse of a spirit race, and used it on a whim to refine the elixir.

Then the human race suddenly discovered that after alchemy, the effect of the spirit race itself was magnified several times.

A spirit clan that is not in the realm of earth immortals, after refining it into an elixir, can play a role in enhancing the cultivation of the god cultivators.

The news spread out somehow, and then caused an uproar.

Originally, the spirit clan of the Earth Immortal Realm had at most a role for the monks of the Earth Immortal Realm, and these monks could still be indifferent.

But now, the amplification effect of a large realm has been crossed, and the temptation in it has suddenly increased by tens or hundreds of times.

What about the spirit clan in the Earth Immortal Realm, if it is the Spirit Clan in the God Transformation Realm or the True Self Realm, whether it can play a role in improving the cultivation of the Jindan Great Monk.

Although there are seven powerful people in the world today, the Jindan Realm is still the top combat power.

If the Spirit Race of the True Self Realm can really play a role in the cultivation of the Great Cultivator of Jindan, then the Spirit Race will be of much use.

Later, a monk risked his life to go deep into the million mountains, kill a spirit clan of the True Self Realm, and take his body away.

That monk, who was already at the peak of the True Self Realm, after devouring the elixir refined by the Spirit Clan, stepped into the Golden Pill Realm in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, the monks of the world were amazed.

The Spirit Race has become a sweet spot in the eyes of all the monks, and the many Spirit Race powerhouses in the Million Mountains can no longer deter these monks.

The three clans of demons and demons are not far behind, and they dispatch strong people to the millions of mountains to hunt and kill the spirit clan.

The three clans stand together, and whoever has the most strong can occupy an absolute advantage.

Now that the Spirit Clan can greatly improve the cultivation of the monks, how can the three clans let go of this opportunity.

Now the powerhouses of the three clans all have great powers, but the spirit clan has never heard of the existence of powerful ones.

And in the absence of great power, even if there are many Jindan powerhouses, it is completely not enough to look at in front of the three clans.

It can be said that they don't need to worry about provoking a counterattack from the Spirit Clan.

The three clans together have seven powers, enough to suppress any unrest.

"Seven powers, the three clans of demons and demons are a little swollen now, and they can really be handled at will like soft persimmons!"

At the beginning, in the wind of heaven and earth, he could still perceive the changes in heaven and earth, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

If you want to talk about the mighty, the Tongtian Jianmu in the millions of mountains is the first to become powerful, and I don't know how far it has come after so many years.

Whether the seven great powers can compete with the battle in the depths of the million-strong mountain, Tai Chu felt that it should be five or five.

The main reason is that the three clans are not united, and it is said that there are seven great powers, and if they really fight, there will definitely not be much.

In the depths of a million mountains, the trees of the sky go deep into the clouds.

"Ancestor, now that the three clans of demons and demons have invaded our territory, killing our clansmen to refine and devour pills, in a vain attempt to improve their cultivation, it is really hateful.

We have the heart to resist, but there are many strong people in the three clans, and there are even more powerful people in charge, and we are powerless.

Please also ask the ancestor to take action and save our clansmen.

Otherwise, the Spirit Clan is only afraid that it will be completely wiped out in these millions of mountains!"

Mu Xin's face was full of grief and indignation, prostrate under the building trees in the sky, and shouted sadly.

Although there were also monks who entered the Million Mountain with the intention of hunting the Spirit Clan, they were just some ordinary monks, and their cultivation was not very high.

Occasionally, some individual monks with advanced cultivation came to visit, but they were not their opponents.

The Spirit Clan has been recuperating in the Million Mountain for so many years, not to mention anything else, there are still quite a few great cultivators in the Jindan Realm.

If there are no accidents, there is no problem at all to protect the family's stability.

But now it's different, the three clans are all strong, and there are nearly a hundred Jindan monks alone.

Among them, there are more than two pinnacles, and there are powerful people behind them.

Not to mention the current strength of the Spirit Clan, even if the number of Jindan Grand Cultivators doubled, it was far from being able to compete with the three clans.

In front of the three clans, the spirit clan was almost crushed at the touch of a button.

The periphery of the million-strong mountain has been completely lost, countless spirit clans have been slaughtered, and the remaining spirit clans have all retreated to the inner perimeter.

Mu Xin also had no choice but to seek rescue from Tongtian Ancestor.

"Mu Xin, what are you looking for me?"

After a long time, the branches and leaves of the Tongtian Building Wood shook a little, and a heavy voice came slowly.

Tongtian Ancestor was originally in a state of cultivation, and he didn't know anything about the outside world.

If it weren't for Mu Xin coming to wake up, I'm afraid that he would have to continue to retreat in silence, and I don't know how long it would take to wake up.

"Why is there more breath like this in the millions of mountains?"

The Tongtian Ancestor, who had not yet fully awakened, felt the breath of the three clans of demons and demons in the millions of mountains, and he still didn't know what was going on.

Mu Xin kowtowed, and said in a sad voice: "Ancestor, the three clans of demons and demons invaded the territory of our clan and slaughtered our clansmen for alchemy and food, and now many clansmen have died tragically, and the periphery of the million mountain has been occupied by the three clans.

The rest of the clansmen also retreated to the inner perimeter, and asked the ancestor to come to the rescue!"

"How dare the three clans !!"

Rumble!

A terrifying aura erupted from Tongtian Ancestor, and his huge anger instantly sobered him up.

Now the Tongtian Ancestor had completely sensed it, and the aura left over from the tragic death of the Spirit Clan was still there.

In the divine soul, he saw the picture of the monks of the three clans slaughtering the spirit clan, and it instantly detonated the anger of the Tongtian Ancestor.

As the ontology of the Innate Spirit Root Tongtian Jianmu, Tongtian Ancestor had never tried to have such a great anger.