In the western part of the Tianyuan Realm, there is a vast expanse of green mountains, and a deafening explosion comes from the depths of the mountains.
Deep in the mountains, a burly young man in red and a plump woman in purple skirt were attacking Shen Long. There were multiple huge pits with black smoke on the ground, and there were traces of fire on the ground.
"Deal him quickly."
The young man in red said solemnly, with murderous intent on his face.
"If you dare to pursue me here, you will seek death on your own."
Shen Long's tone was indifferent and he flicked his wrist.
A dragon roar resounded throughout the world, and the ice dragon and iron-tailed scorpion flew out from the spirit beast bracelet.
"Late fourth level dragon!"
The young man in red was frightened, and was so frightened that he was out of his wits.
The ice dragon's eyes lit up with a burst of dazzling blue light, each emitted a blue light and went straight to the opposite side.
At the same time, the Iron-tailed Scorpion let out a sharp and harsh hissing sound.
The young man in red and the woman in purple suddenly felt dizzy, unsteady on their feet, and almost fell from the air.
Two rays of blue light accurately hit the body-protecting auras of the young man in red and the woman in purple skirt. Their body-protecting auras instantly froze, and they themselves were also frozen.
Their expressions can be clearly seen through the blue ice.
Shen Long punched out, and a giant red fist flashed out, easily shattering the two ice sculptures and leaving pieces of flesh on the ground.
A Nascent Soul flew out from the minced meat and flew towards the distance.
Some minced meat lit up with a green light and turned into a shining bead.
With a "pop" sound, the ball shattered.
"Substitute the calamity bead!"
Shen Long was not surprised.
A red fire light lit up behind Shen Long, and the young man in red shirt appeared with a pair of red wings on his back.
The aura of the red wings is amazing, and they are obviously spiritual treasures.
The white spiritual patterns on the body of the young man in red are all bright, and his aura is much stronger.
Tianyuan divine light!
This is the innate magical power of the Tianyuan Clan. By using this magical power, the Tianyuan Clan monks can increase their mana in a short period of time, thereby increasing their strength.
The higher the cultivation level, the greater the increase.
In the early stage of Nascent Soul, monks can use Tianyuan Divine Light to increase their magic power by 40%. Of course, this natural magical power also has flaws, and there will be a period of weakness afterwards.
The higher the cultivation level, the longer the period of weakness.
The aura of the young man in red is close to the late Nascent Soul stage, just close, which is pretty good.
His hands glowed red and struck Shen Long.
Shen Long reacted quickly and turned around immediately. His body glowed red and a large number of red dragon scales grew.
He moved his fists to meet him.
There were two muffled sounds of "bang bang", and the young man in red let out a scream. His fingers were broken and bleeding continued.
The young man in red flew backwards, but before he hit the ground, a golden-red spear flew towards him and pierced his head.
As soon as Nascent Soul left the body, a big red hand appeared, grabbed Nascent Soul and brought it back to Shen Long.
Shen Long searched for its soul and frowned slightly.
"Fire Lin Tribe!"
Shen Long had a thoughtful expression on his face.
They were ambushed in the endless sand sea and scattered to escape.
Along the way, Shen Long killed five Yuanying monks.
At this time, the Iron-tailed Scorpion flew back.
"Master, I ate it."
The iron-tailed scorpion said that it ate the Nascent Soul that escaped.
Shen Long nodded and fed Yuanying to the ice dragon.
"Performing well. With this mutant magical power, you don't need to use your body to resist."
Shen Long praised.
"Thanks to the training of the master and the help of the boss."
Bingjiao said modestly.
Iron Tail Scorpion was the first to follow Shen Long, so he was naturally the boss.
Before the ice dragon mutated, the purity of the blood essence had reached level four, so the mutated magical power could be so strong.
Even if they don't fight with their physical bodies, these two Nascent Soul monks are no match for it just by relying on their mutated magical powers.
Shen Long collected the enemy's belongings and fed the corpses to the ice dragon and iron-tailed scorpion.
Two Tianyuan clan monks have four spiritual treasures on their bodies, including a magic demon pendant, which allows the user to transform into a demon cultivator form, making it difficult for others to see through.
There were two ways before Shen Long. The first was to rush to Jintaoling, and the second was to find a place to hide and avoid the limelight.
If he rushes to Jintaoling, he will definitely fight to the death with the Tianyuan clan monks. In the final analysis, they are just high-level cannon fodder.
Shen Long thought about it and decided to find a place to hide. Anyway, he had no shortage of resources now, so it would be better to find a place to concentrate on training.
The Tianyuan clan monks were hunting down the human monks, and it was not easy to find a safe place.
He searched for the enemy's soul and found that this person had been to the Northern Icefield.
The Northern Icefield is a dangerous place in the Tianyuan Realm. It is covered with snow all year round and has space cracks. The space there is unstable.
The Tianyuan tribe monks established an elixir garden on the outskirts of the Northern Icefield to cultivate ice-based elixirs.
Shen Long planned to go to the Northern Icefield to hide. The interface battle was too terrifying, and a Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't afford to make any waves.
Without him, the interface war can still be fought.
Shen Long put away the ice dragon, iron-tailed scorpion and spirit ants, and escaped from here.
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A vast and boundless plain, with a large number of thick and long cracks on the ground, as if it were an earthquake.
Bian Entropy stood high in the sky, his face slightly pale, and the golden lin beast's body surface was dripping with blood.
A ray of green light flew from a distance, and the flash stopped, revealing an old man in green robe with a big belly.
"Fellow Daoist Bian, Mo Wuya is here!"
The old man in green robe asked.
Yin Lin, in the early stage of becoming a god.
"He ran away. This person is proficient in sword control and has a magical treasure. I can't keep him even if I merge with the Golden Lin Beast."
Bian Entropy frowned and said, his eyes full of fear.
"Is this person's magical power so strong?"
Yin Lin said in surprise.
"He was also injured by me, and he didn't recover so quickly. The Qianyang Realm has suffered such a big loss, and they won't send people over in a short time. We have to kill the monks from the Qingmei Realm as soon as possible, otherwise the Qianyang Realm will send people over again. In the Tianyuan world, it will be even more difficult to deal with.”
Bian Entropy said in a deep voice.
Yin Lin nodded and left with Bian Entropy.
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Jintaoling, Qingmei Hall.
Lin Xiang and Qin Yue sat on the main seats, frowning.
Xu Qingyun was talking to them, with a solemn expression.
"The natal soul lamps of many Nascent Soul cultivators have been extinguished?"
Lin Xiang frowned and said.
"Yes! Judging from the time, they should have been attacked on the way to Jintaoling. Maybe the entire army was wiped out and they could not contact Daoist Mo, Mrs. Lin and Daoist Huang."
Xu Qingyun said.
As soon as he arrived at the Qianyang Realm, he learned that the natal soul lamps of some Nascent Soul monks sent to the Tianyuan Realm were extinguished, and he immediately rushed back to report.
"What do fellow Taoists from Qianyang Realm say? Will they continue to send troops to support us?"
Qin Yue asked.
"We won't send troops in the short term, but they have also proposed to come to Tianyuan Realm through the interface channel we control. It will be safer if there are fewer."
Xu Qingyun said.
No one knows what happened to Mo Wuya and others. The safest way is to come through the interface controlled by Qingmei Realm.
"Okay! They have to send at least three god-transformation monks to support us. One or two god-transformation monks are of no use."
Lin Xiang said.
If something happens to Mo Wuya and others, the space node controlled by Qianyang Realm will lose its value, and the Tianyuan Clan monks will definitely seal that space node.
"We can't put all our hopes on them. I am a high-level official in the Tianyuan world and I will definitely deal with the enemy as soon as possible. In other words, we have to deal with the fierce attack of the Tianyuan clan next and send people to strengthen defenses to prevent the Tianyuan world monks from destroying them. Drop that space node and cut off our retreat."
Qin Yue expressed her worries.
As long as the space nodes are fine, even if they are defeated, they can safely retreat to Qingmei Realm.
If the space node is destroyed and their escape route is cut off, they will become a turtle in a jar.
Xu Qingyun nodded and said: "I will go to Qianyang Realm again and inform fellow Daoist Chen and others to be on guard!"
After chatting for a while, he got up and left.
The weather is getting colder, which caught me, a thirty-year-old comrade, off guard. I have a cold. Everyone, please pay more attention to keep warm.
(End of chapter)
