At the same time, an old man with white hair and beards among these people, but with fair and rosy faces, looked back kindly at the two fairies in the painting and bowed to them: "Spiritual clan, thank you for saving the children of our tribe. But now you can't thank you, please wait aside. After the war, my spiritual clan decided to treat you with great gifts. As for the matter here, I will give it to the people of the spiritual clan. Please be relieved!"

After saying that, the elder of the Spirit Clan snorted and looked back at the other two elders on the opposite side: "Old Er Teng, it's been two hundred years since we met last time?"

"Old Master Lingyun, I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Opposite, Elder Teng's second face suddenly turned cold, because although the elder of the Spirit Clan named Lingyun was a state of rebirth like him, he had not yet entered the third level of heaven! But two hundred years ago, before the old man disappeared, he had already taken half a step to the third level of body cultivation!        There has never been news of the spiritual clan's birth that the old man was born, and everyone thought that the old guy was dead.

After all, this old guy was the most promising guy to become the next generation of the great prophet of the Spirit Clan two hundred years ago! But he didn't expect that this old guy was still alive and appeared here now. However, for two hundred years, his cultivation has not improved at all! "Well, of course I am still alive, and I am very comfortable. In the past two hundred years, I have hardly practiced the art of body refining, and I don't know if I am unfamiliar. However, you should not need to practice body refining cultivation for you, a little baby."

Ling Yun's strength was unfolding, and suddenly, a peak of Qi training cultivation at the peak of the God Transformation was revealed.

"For two hundred years, I have been practicing qi cultivation. Now, it is time to see how far I have practiced this qi cultivation technique!"

The second elder of the Teng clan opposite looked ugly and hurriedly shouted into the forest: "You haven't got out yet, are you going to come out to help when I die?"

Almost as soon as Elder Teng finished speaking, there was a movement in the mountains and forests. At least four elders from the Teng clan who were born in the realm of birth flashed out and looked at Elder Lingyun opposite with serious eyes.

But even though they already had five body refining cultivators in the realm of birth, these elders still looked a little bitter, because even two hundred years ago, these five of them dared not say that they could beat Elder Lingyun on the opposite side! The person on the opposite side had the ability to become the next generation of Spiritual Prophets! And if they were in age, they probably weren't half as old as Elder Lingyun! At this moment, Elder Lingyun on the opposite side suddenly wondered and looked up at the sky: "Why haven't this old guy come back alive yet? Do you want to watch the show?"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, in the sky, the position of the great prophet who had just been blown by the high priest, suddenly a flash of inspiration, and the spiritual wooden stick that disappeared with the blown great prophet suddenly appeared. The next moment, a palm appeared on the wooden stick, holding the wooden stick, and then, the arms, shoulders, body, head, and the old great prophet appeared there out of thin air! "The ancient prophet once predicted that the two tribes of Tengling would have a battle, but they could not accurately predict the time."

"I can't imagine it, it's today."

The great prophet sighed and looked at the high priest who looked ugly on the other side.

"It turns out that you don't die so easily."

"Since you have reached this point, you can't look back. Great Prophet, why do you have to hide your weakness? Just fight me!"

"Let me see how much your cultivation has improved over the past five hundred years!"

The high priest's blood surged wildly, and behind him, the snake roared and surging in the sky, and another blood fist hit the Great Prophet.

The entire forest, the entire holy mountain, and even the entire island in the middle of the lake were moving at this moment.

On the holy mountain, people from the Teng clan or the Spirit Clan who had long been hiding here continued to emerge. Under the holy mountain, the support of the Teng clan's spiritual clan had already begun to fight at the foot of the mountain.

Although there were few people in the Spirit Clan, they were all practicing dual cultivation of Dharma bodies. For a moment, this Spirit Clan, which was only one-nineth of the Teng Clan, actually fought with the Teng Clan.

On the other hand, Lingfeng turned into a wild beast with the blood-devouring spell, and sat directly on the cage where the nine children were, quietly guarding these children. His father and others were already pressing against other elders and beating Teng Zhong and the others.

As for the immortals in the painting, there is no need for other spiritual people to take action. Elder Lingyun alone easily suppressed the five body refiners of Elder Teng, the second realm of the birthplace, and the twenty or so young Teng clans were suppressed by Elder Lingyun with one hand! On this main battlefield, the spiritual race has gained a temporary advantage.

And as for Lin Hao's place.

Lin Hao focused on refining the alchemy. At this moment, the Eight-Spirit Blood-Solution Pill in the alchemy furnace had been refined halfway. When he saw the war between the Tengling tribes breaking out, he was also preparing to temporarily arrange a layer of barriers to prevent the attacks of the Teng tribe people.

But unexpectedly, almost as soon as the battle began, four figures of people wearing white robes of the Spirit Clan flashed in the mountains and forests. All four people were powerful physical cultivation in the second level of body refining, internal organs, medullary and spinal fetus. The weakest one of them was also physical cultivation in the divine marrow realm. Two of them were the Dragon Clan realm. The four people combined together were enough to resist two elders of the Teng clan who had escaped from the realm! At this time, the four people were sitting cross-legged in four directions around, and were surging for Lin Hao! Lin Hao couldn't help but look at these people gratefully, and sighed in his heart.

The Spirit Clan is actually not as weak as he heard?

However, he could clearly sense that in this mountain forest, there were many Teng clan elders who were at the second level of physical training, who were still dormant, looking for the best opportunity to make a phone call. Even around him, there were at least four or five Teng clan physical cultivation who had cultivation levels not weaker than these four spiritual clans, and were watching them, looking for opportunities to destroy his alchemy! “What a pity, if Xiao Jin was here, how could there be room for that Teng snake to play?”

Lin Hao glanced at the high priest and the great prophet in the sky, as well as the two-winged Tengser who were fighting fiercely, following the high priest to attack the great prophet.

Although the Teng Snake is a hundred feet tall, it is only a low-class divine beast after all. If the Golden Dragon is here, even if the Golden Dragon is underage, it is just a sub-adult body. The power of the real dragon alone is probably enough to reduce the Teng Snake's strength by 30%! "Fight!"

"When I refine the Eight-Spirit Blood-Resolving Pill and save Ling'er and Jinlong, I will also help you with the help of the spiritual clan!"

Lin Hao laughed freely and refining the pills more quickly and focused.

And the four spiritual people who protected him were sitting cross-legged like stones, still standing still.
Chapter completed!