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Chapter 1679
A streak of silver lightning struck down, and two silver thunder curtains appeared on Qinglian Island. The lightning flashed and thundered, as if it was the end of the world.

The members of the Wang family stayed away one after another, not daring to get close to the silver thunder curtain, and they were all terrified.

After a cup of tea, two groups of dark clouds rolled violently. Amidst a burst of thunder that shook the sky and the ground, the two groups of dark clouds turned into two silver sharks over ten feet in size, and slashed towards the Leifeng and Bingfengjiao below.

Rumble!
After a burst of earth-shattering loud noises, two groups of huge silver scorching suns rose above Qinglian Mountain. The two groups of silver scorching suns enveloped a large area. The powerful air waves lifted a large amount of vegetation and leveled several small hills.

Wang Qingling's face tightened, and he fixed his gaze on Bailing Peak.

Suddenly, a huge spiritual pressure rushed out of Wang Qingling's body, and his aura rose rapidly, reaching the level of the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

What she practiced was "Spirit Controlling Treasure", a skill that favored beast control. If the natal spirit beast advanced to the big realm, she would also benefit, and the amount of benefit depended on the level of the natal spirit beast.

She can advance from the early stage of Yuanying to the middle stage of Yuanying. Naturally, the Bingfengjiao has advanced to the fourth rank. Entering the fourth stage, Wang Qingling benefited a lot, and directly advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

If Bingfengjiao is killed, she will fall back to the initial stage of Nascent Soul.

"Sister Ten, what are you..."

Wang Qingshan felt the powerful aura emanating from Wang Qingling, and was a little surprised. He didn't know the cultivation method of "The Book of Yuling", but he vaguely guessed that Wang Qingling's ability to advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul was probably due to Bingfengjiao's advancement to the fourth stage up.

"Xiaobai has advanced."

Wang Qingling's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly,

She turned into a streak of blue light and flew towards Bailing Peak.

She had just approached the hundred feet of Bailing Peak when a loud dragon chant sounded, and the Bingfeng Jiao flew out of the silver scorching sun. Many scales on the Bingfeng Jiao's body fell off. The smell of paste, its breath is weak, and it emits a powerful spiritual pressure.

The Bingfeng Jiao came to Wang Qingling's side, circled around Wang Qingling, and made a loud dragon chant sound, as if it was announcing good news to Wang Qingling.

A clear and loud phoenix cry sounded, and Lei Feng flew out from another group of silver scorching sun. Its feathers and feathers fell off a lot, bloodstained, its speed was not as good as before, and its left wing fluttered unnaturally, obviously injured.

Lei Feng flew to Wang Qingling's side and let out bursts of cheerful phoenix cries, it was also announcing the good news to Wang Qingling.

They were all hatched by Wang Qingling and raised by himself. They regarded Wang Qingling as their relatives.

Wang Qingling's expression was excited, his face was full of joy, and he said: "You have all advanced to the fourth rank, that's great."

Wang Qingshan flew over and said with a smile: "Great, Tenth Sister, they both entered the fourth rank at the same time, and our family's strength is even stronger."

Wang Qingling nodded and said: "Their injuries are a bit serious, and they need to rest for a while."

The Ice Wind Jiao and Lei Feng have advanced to the fourth rank, but their injuries are not light, especially Lei Feng, whose physical body is not as good as the Ice Wind Jiao.

The family has been collecting panacea over the years, and Wang Qingling plans to go to the family treasure house to find some rare panacea for them to heal their injuries.

"By the way, Seventh Brother, don't spread this matter, keep it as a hole card."

Wang Qingling reminded of something and exhorted.

Wang Qingshan smiled wryly, and said: "They are making such a big commotion, it's hard to keep quiet, I'll try my best!"

There are thousands of monks on Qinglian Island, it is very difficult to keep everyone secret.

He could only try his best to keep the news secret, he knew very well that this secret could not be hidden, and it would spread out sooner or later, it was only a matter of time.

After chatting for a few words, Wang Qingling jumped on the back of Bingfengjiao, Bingfengjiao circled high in the sky and flew towards Bailing Peak, Lei Feng followed closely, Wang Qingshan went back to arrange the aftermath.

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On the front line, tens of thousands of monks were fighting at high altitude, and more than 20 cultivators who transformed themselves into gods were fighting fiercely at high altitude, with constant roar.

In a certain vast sea area, Wang Mengbin, Li Rui, and Nan Gongfu are besieging five Nascent Soul monks, and Jin Dingtian is the leader of Tianlan Realm.

Countless silver arcs emerged from Wang Mengbin's body, and a silver thunderball the size of a house suddenly appeared in the void above his head, emitting berserk power and smashing towards the opposite side.

A shiny golden shield was flying around the Jindingtian five people non-stop. The silver thunderball hit the golden shield and turned into countless silver arcs, covering the golden shield. A dazzling golden light emerged from the surface of the golden shield and bounced away. All shields.

The five members of Jin Dingtian held a light blue command flag in their hands. They waved the blue command flag in their hands at the same time, and a little blue light emerged in the void, turning into a blue giant with a height of more than a hundred feet. Holding two giant axes that were shining with blue light, he slashed towards the opposite side.

The blue giant walks on the sea, as if walking on the ground, and it is stable.

Wang Mengbin frowned. After fighting for many years, the monks of Donglijie also discovered some weaknesses of the monks of Tianlanzong. The monks of Tianlanzong who were below the middle stage of Nascent Soul are not rich in personal fighting experience. Without the thought of burning jade and stone together, he was killed by the Donglijie monks who held the belief of death.

The senior leaders of Tianlanzong are also aware of the weaknesses of their own disciples. For this reason, they train their disciples to arrange battle formations, in groups of three, in a team of seven, and in an army of 20. Most of the monks in Tianlanzong fight together, rarely one-on-one , during more than ten years of confrontation, the fighting experience of the disciples of Tian Lan Sect has rapidly improved, from being at a disadvantage to being evenly divided.

With the help of the battle formation, the monks of Tianlanzong gained some upper hand in several big fights, but they also have weaknesses. Once the battle formation is broken, they are easy to be defeated one by one.

The Tianlan Sect suddenly launched a decisive battle, and all the cultivators who transformed the gods were gone. The Dongli Realm mobilized many experts in the Tianlan Realm to make trouble, which caused the number of high-ranking monks on the front line to decrease greatly. As the war unfolded, the monks from the Dongli Realm were slow Slow was at a disadvantage, but it didn't suffer much.

During the more than ten years of fighting, the high-ranking monks in Donglijie have also grown up, and their fighting experience is getting higher and higher.

There was a deafening roar, and a huge golden sun appeared in the sky, and a powerful wave of air came straight to Wang Mengbin and others, and they quickly avoided it.

Rumble!
The blue giant was shattered by the powerful air waves and turned into sea water.

High in the sky, Lei Yunbin's body surface was covered by countless golden arcs, Dongfang Yulin's face was bloodless, his clothes were not covering his body, and his breath was faintly present.

Sun Tianhu stood on the back of a giant red tiger more than ten feet long. The red giant tiger had two pairs of silver fleshy wings on its back. This was a fifth-order spirit beast, Leiyiyanhuhu, and Sun Tianhu's natal spirit beast.

Lei Yiyanhu advanced to the fifth level, and Sun Tianhu was able to advance to the middle stage of the transformation of the gods. If he used the secret technique to unite humans and animals, he could have the cultivation base of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, but this technique has a big flaw, and he will die afterwards undoubtedly.

He also hoped to use Lei Yiyanhu to advance to the late stage of transforming gods and ascend to the spirit world. He would not use this secret technique unless it was absolutely necessary.

The Tianlan Realm suddenly launched a decisive battle, and all the masters came out. Perhaps it was Fu Wen who restrained many Huashen monks. The number of Huashen monks in Tianlan Realm was less than that of Dongli Realm, but the Huashen monks in Tianlan Realm set up battle formations to fight , Driven by a complete set of spirit treasures, the cultivators in Dongli Realm fell into a disadvantage.

(End of this chapter)