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Chapter 3172 Qingcheng Fusion
Ten years passed quickly.

In a secret room, Wang Mengbin sat cross-legged on a silver futon, his eyes slightly closed, and his whole body was surrounded by countless silver arcs.

After a while, a sound transmission talisman flew in.

The silver glow on Wang Mengbin's body surface dissipated, and he opened his eyes, and a gleam of light shot out from them.

He grabbed the sound transmission talisman and crushed it, and Bai Yuqi's voice sounded: "Husband, the Ice Lion of the Ye family is here. It has been staying for a while, and it is about to leave for the Xuanling Continent today."

"I can finally go back, and I don't know what's going on in the clan."

Wang Mengbin said to himself, he wanted to know if Wang Yidao had entered the fusion period.

Wang Mengbin got up and walked out, and came to the yard, where Wang Yingjie and the four were drinking tea and chatting.

"What are you talking about!"

Wang Mengbin asked casually.

"We are talking about True Monarch Nine Swords. Hundreds of years ago, someone discovered an ancient monk's cave. It is suspected that Zhenjun Nine Swords' Zuohua cave was never thought to be a trap set up by the evil cultivator to lure and kill low-level monks. Later, it was Grandma Golden Die who took the initiative to kill this evil cultivator at the fusion stage."

Wang Yingjie spoke slowly.

"Let's go! Let's go back! Going out this time has gained a lot."

Wang Mengbin waved his hand, and the five left the courtyard.

When they came to the shore of Liuli Island, they saw the Ice Lion, and a large number of monks lined up to board the ship. Many monks from the Qianyuan Continent planned to travel to the Xuanling Continent.

Ye Tongtian stood on the deck of the Ice Lion, and glanced at every monk who boarded the ship. He recognized Wang Mengbin and the other five, and said with some surprise: "I haven't seen you for many years, and you Wang Daoyou has entered the integration period, congratulations. "

Wang Mengbin smiled slightly, exchanged some polite words with Ye Tongtian, and walked into a cabin.

More than an hour later, the Ice Lion set sail, and not long after, the Ice Lion disappeared into the vast sea.

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Time flies like a white horse, and 200 years have passed.

In the Cangyuan Mountain Range, Wang Ruyan, Wang Yihong, and Sun Yuejiao stood on the top of a steep peak, with solemn expressions.

A huge cloud of thunderclouds floated over a huge valley, thunder and lightning flashed, thick silver lightning struck down, and a large amount of flying sand and rocks were blown away by powerful air waves, filling the air with smoke and dust.

Wang Qingcheng is attacking the fusion stage. He chose to attack the fusion stage in the Cangyuan Mountain Range. It's better in other places. In case any clansman hits the fusion stage and attracts multiple nine-color divine thunders, the clan protection array can't stop it.

It has been more than 1000 years since Wang Qingcheng entered the Great Perfection of Lianxu, and he did not hit the integration period when he entered the Great Perfection of Lianxu. He spent a lot of time polishing his mana, which is pure.

Time passed little by little, and the sound of thunder continued to linger in the ears. Silver lightning struck down one after another, and the area of ​​the thundercloud became smaller and smaller.

After the time of a cup of tea passed, the thundercloud was still tens of feet in size, tumbling and surging, and five-color arcs of green, red, blue, and gold emerged.

Wang Ruyan breathed a sigh of relief. If there were only five five-color divine thunders, Wang Qingcheng's success rate in surviving seven or nine thunder calamities was very high.

It is also the shock fusion period, Chen Yueying attracts seven divine thunders of seven colors, Wang Changsheng attracts nine divine thunders of six colors, Wang Ruyan attracts eight divine thunders of six colors, Duan Tongtian attracts eight divine thunders of five colors, and Wang Qingshan attracts four divine thunders of seven colors Lei, Wang Yidao is the most perverted, attracting all kinds of gods and thunders.

Wang Qingcheng attracted five streaks of five-color divine thunder, which belonged to the middle level.

There was a sound of thunder, and a thick five-color lightning pierced the sky, slashing down menacingly.

Wang Qingcheng stood in a huge yellow bunker, with him as the center, the ground within a radius of a hundred miles was turned into quicksand.

Wang Qingcheng's face was slightly pale, he pinched the magic formula, and countless yellow gravel flew up in the wind, turning into a huge yellow sand screen, and trapped him upside down inside.

The five-color lightning struck the yellow sand screen, instantly creating a huge gap, but soon, a large amount of yellow gravel poured in, and the gap healed.

Soon, the second bolt of five-color lightning strikes, followed by the third and fourth bolts.

The yellow sand curtain was crushed by the five-color lightning, and soon returned to its original shape.

Wang Qingcheng is the root of the earth spirit, and has mastered many defensive supernatural powers. He has certain advantages in fighting on land or crossing tribulations.

The five-color thundercloud rolled violently, turning into a huge five-color thunder dragon, baring its teeth, surrounded by countless five-color electric arcs, exuding a terrifying aura.

The five-color thunder dragon swooped down from the sky, its huge body easily smashed into the yellow sand screen, revealing Wang Qingcheng's figure.

Wang Qingcheng was wearing a battle armor with flashing yellow light on his body. Observe carefully, this yellow battle armor is composed of countless yellow gravels, each grain of yellow gravel is covered with runes, and the aura is dim. It is a middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

This is his natal magic weapon, dry earth and god sand, which integrates offense and defense.

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from the Five-Color Thunder Jiao, Wang Qingcheng didn't dare to be careless, he quickly sacrificed the Nine Light Bottle, and injected a formula, the Nine Light Bottle sprayed out a nine-color glow, covering Wang Qingcheng.

With a pinch of his magic formula, countless yellow sand and gravel flew in the wind, turning into a giant yellow blade more than a thousand feet long, and slashed towards the five-color Thunder Jiao.

The yellow giant blade cut the five-color thunder dragon in half, and a huge five-color thunder light shot up into the sky, which was very conspicuous.

The ground shook violently, smoke and dust billowed, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, you couldn't see your fingers.

After a while, Wang Qingcheng flew out of the smoke and landed in front of Wang Ruyan. His face was pale and he looked like he had consumed too much mana. He exuded an astonishing spiritual pressure from his body, and he suddenly entered the fusion stage.

"Congratulations, my husband, for entering the fusion stage."

Sun Yuejiao was overjoyed and congratulated.

When she left Zhenhai Palace back then, many fellow sects talked gossip behind her back, saying that she must regret it, and after Wang Changsheng and others entered the fusion period, these fellow sects changed to praise Sun Yuejiao for her vision.

Now that Wang Qingcheng has entered the fusion stage, those fellow disciples must be convinced.

"Your father will be very happy if he finds out."

Wang Ruyan smiled all over her face.

Wang Qingcheng turned his palm, and the Nine Light Bottle appeared in his hand. The aura was dim, and more than 20 tiny cracks could be clearly seen.

There was no way to repair the Nine-Light Sacred Mud, but fortunately, Wang Qingcheng only attracted five streaks of five-color divine thunder, so the Nine-Light Vase was not damaged much.

If there is no Jiuguang Shenmu, the Jiuguang bottle will be scrapped sooner or later.

"You can take care of yourself here! By the way, protect Yulan and give the Nine Light Bottle to Yulan to help her break through the Void Refinement Stage."

Wang Ruyan ordered that Wang Yulan had ascended to the Xuanyang Realm for more than 400 years, and had already entered the Great Consummation of the God of Transformation. If it wasn't for the fear of attracting too much thunder and calamity, Wang Yulan would have retreated and hit the Void Refining Stage.

"Got it, mother."

Wang Qingcheng agreed and put away the Jiuguang bottle.

After Wang Ruyan gave some instructions, he and Wang Yihong left the Cangyuan Mountain Range and rushed back to Qinglian Island.

(End of this chapter)