Rise of Qinglian

As soon as the smaller golden thorn fire bee came into contact with the white cold air, its body surface would freeze quickly and fall from the air. The larger golden thorn fire bee would not be affected much.

They opened their mouths and sprayed fireballs, hitting Wang Changsheng.

The black bear puppet took two steps forward, waved the mace in his hand, and shattered the falling red fireball. Part of the fireball hit it, and the flames billowed, failing to hurt it.

Some red fireballs hit the blue light curtain on Wang Changsheng's body, turning into billowing flames and covering Wang Changsheng's figure, but soon, a dazzling blue light lit up in the flames, and the flames flickered and extinguished.

The mysterious ice flag in Wang Changsheng's hand shook violently, and there was a loud "chi chi", dense white ice needles flew out from the flag, and the dozens of golden thorn fire bees flying in the front were pierced by the dense ice needles. It fell in mid-air.

Wang Changsheng raised his right hand, and three chi-long blue flying knives flew out, slashing among the bee swarm, and dozens of golden thorn fire bees fell from the air one after another.

Under Wang Changsheng's control, the giant python puppet spewed out thick red flames, burning to death a large number of golden thorn fire bees.

Not long after, a large number of golden thorn fire bees flew out of the cave, and a huge golden thorn fire bee flew in the front.

This monster has four wings on its back, and the wings spread out to the size of Zhang Xu. A pair of golden fangs are exposed, and the spikes on the tail are half a Zhang long. Judging by its breath, it is a second-order middle-grade demon insect.

The queen bee fluttered her wings, and a dozen or so feet long red blades flew out, slashing at Wang Changsheng. At the same time, under the command of the queen bee, a large number of golden thorn fire bees rushed at Wang Changsheng.

Hundreds of golden thorn fire bees rushed towards Wang Changsheng from different directions. Before they got close, they sprayed red fireballs and smashed towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's complexion remained unchanged. With a flick of his finger, an egg-sized yellow bead and a red bead flew out. Amid the sound of a mechanism, the yellow color turned into a yellow octopus spider, and the red bead flew out. It turned into a huge red crow.

The yellow spider opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of white light, turning into a white spider web several feet in size. The white spider web was airtight. Dozens of golden thorn fire bees bumped into the white spider web, and they couldn't move immediately, their bodies were glued to death. .

The red crow spread its wings, soared into the air, opened its mouth, and a dozen or so feet long red blades flew out from it, chopping dozens of golden thorn fire bees into fly ash.

The Xuanbing Banner in Wang Changsheng's hand shook violently, densely packed white ice needles swept out and hit the golden thorn fire bee.

Three blue flying knives slashed at the queen bee from different directions.

The giant bear puppet opened its mouth and sprayed out dozens of long spikes, hitting the queen bee.

The queen bee didn't dare to be stubborn, she opened her mouth and spewed out a thick red flame. At the same time, she fluttered her wings and released a large red blade of fire to meet her.

There was a crackling sound, and the flames billowed.

With a strange sound, the red fire crow rushed towards the queen bee, and its claws went straight to grab the queen bee's head.

The yellow spider shoots out a white web, covering the queen bee.

The giant python puppet sprayed out a thick red flame and hit the queen bee.

Three blue flying knives slashed at the queen bee from another direction.

For a while, the queen bee was tired of dodging, and the explosions continued. With its flexible figure, it escaped these attacks, but those first-order monster bees were unlucky.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and a group of dark clouds hundreds of feet in size appeared in the sky.

The dark clouds rolled over for a while, and snowflakes the size of beans flew down, and the temperature in the vicinity suddenly dropped.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the giant dark cloud only appears in the area where the queen bee is active.

Ice Rain, an intermediate spell that Wang Changsheng released with the help of the Black Ice Banner, has a wider attack range.

At the beginning, the number of snowflakes was relatively small, but as time went by, the number of snowflakes increased, and hailstones began to fall. The queen bee was busy avoiding the attacks of magic weapons and puppets, and had no time to take care of other things, because her body was too heavy. Huge, several hailstones hit it, and its speed suddenly slowed down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a white spider web several feet in size came and covered it inside, and the giant python puppet spewed out a stream of red flames, drowning its figure.

The fire crow puppet flew forward, its sharp claws piercing into the flames.

A scream!

The three blue flying knives sank into the flames, and there was a muffled sound.

The Xuanbing Banner in Wang Changsheng's hand shook violently, and dense white ice needles flew out, piercing through the sea of ​​flames.

This is not over yet, the huge dark cloud rolled violently, and hundreds of hailstones fell out of it, scrambling to smash into the sea of ​​flames.

The body of the queen bee fell out of the sea of ​​flames and was suppressed by dense hailstones.

"Boom!"

The hailstones that had piled up suddenly exploded and scattered in all directions. The queen bee flew out of it. It was scarred and bleeding, and its wings were broken. It slowly flew towards the cave.

Wang Changsheng sneered, and the three blue flying knives swelled with light, and they shot at him, chopping off his head.

Once the queen bee dies, the other golden thorn fire bees are no match for Wang Changsheng, they will die or escape.

Wang Changsheng shook his sleeves, and a black gourd the size of a palm flew out. After turning around, a black glow shot out, covering the corpse of the golden thorn fire bee. It flew out, and was swept back into the black gourd by the black glow.

The low-grade magic weapon, the soul-gathering gourd, was refined by Wang Changsheng from Xuanshui gourd. This magic weapon is mainly used to hold the spirits of monsters and beasts, and is used to refine puppet beasts.

The tail stings of the golden thorn fire bee are good materials for refining weapons, so Wang Changsheng pulled them out one by one.

After disposing of the golden thorn fire bee's body, Wang Changsheng strode into the cave, and after a quarter of an hour, he came out, released the green scaled horse, and jumped on it.

The blue-scaled horse flew Wang Changsheng high into the sky, and disappeared into the sky not long after.

More than a month later, Wang Changsheng returned to Qinglian Mountain.

As soon as he returned to Qinglian Mountain, Wang Mingyuan told him an astonishing news. Half a year ago, a large number of ghosts suddenly appeared in many places in the Song Dynasty. Caught off guard, the cultivators suffered heavy casualties. Several cultivating families were relatively unlucky. are all destroyed.

The Four Sects of the Song Dynasty found out that the ghosts came from the same place. The trouble is that the ghosts rushed out from five different places, and a large number of ghosts also appeared in many places in Chu. After investigation, these ghosts came from the same place. The various sects of cultivating immortals have issued call-up orders to mobilize manpower, enter the lair of ghosts, and strangle the ghosts. This trip is led by monks in the alchemy stage.

Those who resist the order and do not obey the order will be exterminated.

Of course, there are rewards for killing monsters, but unlike hunting monsters, this time, the four major sects only took out five Foundation Establishment Pills and twenty bottles of Purple Jade Spirit Water, and the exchange points were frighteningly high.

"Originally, the second uncle wanted to lead the team, but the Zixiaomen disciple who came to issue the call-up order said that you should lead the team in person. I guess, this is because the Lin family is plotting against us. Your cultivation base is not high, so let you lead the team. The team went to make it clear that they wanted to kill you."

Wang Mingyuan sighed, his mouth full of bitterness.