Rise of Qinglian

The lion's roar ranks thirty-fifth on the list of spiritual arts of heaven and earth, which can make the enemy temporarily lose the ability to resist. Monk Wangchen mastered two powerful spiritual arts and the spirit-locking beads, so that he can be free to this day. Because of this, the Fire Barbarian Tribe Only then did Yan Feng, the high priest, take in Monk Wangchen and capture the female nuns in the alchemy stage for his sexual pleasure.

In the world of immortality, strength is respected, and if Monk Wangchen was a loser, Yan Feng would not tolerate him.

When Wang Changsheng heard the roar, he felt his eardrums sting extremely, and a sharp pain came from the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

With a flash of golden light, a string of beads with golden light appeared above the head. A red ax shadow shot out, followed by a golden dragon. The blue water dragon had been torn to pieces by the golden dragon.

A blue sound wave came in a flash and hit the golden beads. The golden beads flew backwards and the red ax shadow hit Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng flew backwards like a kite with its string broken, spitting out a large mouthful of blood in the process. The clothes on his body were torn apart, revealing the inner armor.

An angry dragon roar sounded, and a huge golden dragon swooped over. Its extremely thick dragon tail hit Wang Changsheng accurately. Wang Changsheng flew backwards again and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Before he could stop, a ball of fire suddenly appeared behind him, and Flame Oak walked out of the fire.

Barbarians are born with physical skills, but they also have their own unique spiritual skills.

Yanqiu showed a ferocious look on his face, raised the red giant ax in his hand, and struck at Wang Changsheng's head.

At such a close distance, as long as he is hit by the red giant ax, he will not die but will be disabled.

A somewhat sad piano sound sounded, and Yan Quer's mood fell inexplicably. The giant ax he raised high did not fall. He felt that he had no hope for life, and suddenly had an impulse to commit suicide.

The spiritual music of great compassion will seriously affect the mind of the immortal cultivator, causing him to feel inexplicably depressed, and in severe cases, he will be extremely world-weary.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, don't be fooled by that bitch."

Monk Wangchen shouted loudly, with some mysterious power.

Yan Yue felt her head buzzing, and she suddenly regained consciousness. At this time, Wang Changsheng had already reacted, and punched Yan Yue's chest with his fists wearing golden gloves.

"boom!"

Flame Oak's body was like a sandbag, flying backwards towards Fire Eagle Island.

With a flash of red light, a gap appeared in the red light curtain, and Flame Oak's body hit Fire Eagle Island heavily. Wang Changsheng turned into a blue escaping light and flew towards Fire Eagle Island.

The golden dragon tried to stop him, but the sea surface exploded. A dozen huge blue water dragons rushed out from the bottom of the sea and stopped the golden dragon. Wang Changsheng took the opportunity to fly into Fire Eagle Island, and the gap in the red light curtain was healed.

Monk Wangchen and Yanqiu both had great magical powers. It was difficult for Wang Changsheng to fight one against two. The spiritual skills mastered by Monk Wangchen made him very afraid, so Wang Changsheng had to adopt a strategy of dividing and annihilating them.

Yan Oak saw the tribesmen lying in a pool of blood and became furious.

He released two huge red giant eagles. Both red giant eagles had the strength of the third level.

Two giant red eagles made a clear bird call at the same time, swooped down from the sky and pounced on Wang Ruyan.

Wang Ruyan released the Blue-Eyed Silkworm and the Lion-Lin Beast. Countless green thorns emerged from the ground and intertwined into a large green net, covering Wang Ruyan.

The blue-eyed cold silkworm spurted out a large piece of white silk and wrapped it around the red giant eagle.

The Lion-Lin Beast let out a strange roar, sprayed out red flames, and hit the two giant red eagles.

Thousands of gold-eating ants gathered together, turned into a golden giant sword, and pounced on the red giant eagle.

With their obstruction, the two giant red eagles could not get close to Wang Ruyan for the time being, let alone hurt Wang Ruyan.

Monk Wangchen quickly tapped the golden wooden fish in his hand, recited a sutra in his mouth, and Buddhist runes flew out one by one and hit Fire Eagle Island.

Yan Quer's eyes were gloomy, staring directly at Wang Changsheng.

"Physical cultivation! It's been a long time since I met a physical cultivator of the same level."

He waved his fists repeatedly, and red fist shadows shot out like meteor showers, flying towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng raised his hands high in the air, making an embrace, and countless blue light spots appeared around him, turning into a large sea water and rushing towards the opposite side.

Boom!

The dense red fist shadows were submerged by the blue water, causing a large splash of waves.

Wang Ruyan was concentrating on playing when a red fire suddenly lit up behind him. Yan Oak walked out of the flames, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Wang Changsheng was on guard for a long time. He flipped his palm, golden light flashed, and a palm-sized golden bell appeared in his hand. The runes were flowing uncertainly, and it was an ancient treasure, the soul-catching bell.

A clear bell rang, and Yan Qiu felt a sharp pain in his soul, and his face turned pale.

Wang Ruyan suddenly turned around, hooked two fingers on a piano string and released it. A blue sound wave flew out, hitting Yan Oak with lightning speed that could not cover his ears.

Yanqiu's body was like tissue paper, flying backwards, his face turned red, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

Before he landed, ripples suddenly appeared in the void above his head, and a giant blue palm more than ten feet in size suddenly appeared above his head. The surface of the giant blue palm was filled with a large number of blue arcs, the Spiritual Skill Killing Palm.

Yanqiu reacted quickly and tried to avoid it, but a large green thorn suddenly appeared from under his body and entangled his feet. The sharp thorns on the surface of the green thorn failed to penetrate Yanqiu's skin.

The flame oak opened its mouth and spit out a ball of red flames, which fell on the green thorns. The green thorns broke apart with a painful hissing sound.

A blue sound wave came in a flash and passed through Yan Oak's body.

Yan Qiu's mood suddenly became very low. He felt that he was bound to die and there was nothing to miss in this world.

Boom!

The giant blue palm slapped Yan Qi's body, and a large blue arc flooded Yan Qi's body.

Wang Changsheng raised his hand, and a ray of golden light flew out. It instantly expanded and turned into a huge golden seal, which was smashed down hard.

The ground shook, and the entire Fire Eagle Island shook violently.

The next moment, a volcano in the distance suddenly exploded, and the flame oak flew out from it. His breath was sluggish, his body was scarred, his blood was flowing, and his eyes were full of malice.

If he hadn't obtained a talisman for disaster when he broke into Tianxu Cave, he would have died.

The talisman is a one-time use item. Use it once and it's gone.

He rubbed his hands, and a burst of red light suddenly lit up in his hands, and a long bow with an uncertain red light appeared in his hands.

The bow arm is engraved with a lifelike whale pattern, the Whale Bow, which is made from the sinews and bones of the fourth-order monster beast Whale.

He held the bow in his left hand, and grabbed the void with his right hand. A red light flashed, and four red arrows with red light flowing erratically appeared in his hand. He opened the bow and nocked the arrow.

Several arrow whistles of "swish, swish, swish" were heard, and four red arrows flew out, turning into four red lights and heading straight towards Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.