Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 1,337 Attack on the Rogue Cultivator Alliance (please subscribe, early tomorrow)

The Rogue Cultivator Alliance has been established for more than a hundred years. There are three Yuanying monks. At the beginning, the three Yuanying monks hugged each other and established an alliance. At the beginning, the external environment was severe, but the Rogue Cultivator Alliance was relatively united and fair.

As time goes by, the external environment has remained peaceful, but the internal disputes within the Rogue Cultivator Alliance have gradually expanded. It is impossible for the three Nascent Soul monks to keep an eye on their disciples every day. They either practice in seclusion or travel, causing constant disputes among the people below.

Mrs. Qingyan's disciples are good at alchemy. They think they should get more resources for cultivating immortals. The other two disciples and grandsons of Yuanying monks don't want to do it. They think their master's magical power is stronger. The three forces are trying to control each other and have different political orders. A lot of jokes were made.

The Rogue Cultivator Alliance controls a total of 325 islands, one with a fourth-level spiritual vein, and 115 of them are guarded by Lady Qingyan's disciples.

Qingyue Sanren is Madam Qingyan's most favored disciple. He has cultivated to the seventh level of pill formation and is responsible for controlling Qingyue Island.

The shape of Qingyue Island is like a full blue moon floating on the sea. There are two alchemy monks stationed on the island. Eighteen small islands surround Qingyue Island like stars over the moon. Heili Island is one of the small islands. .

Heili Island is ninety-five miles long and seventy-two miles wide. The terrain is high in the south and low in the north. To the south is a rolling mountain range and to the north is an open plain. There are 500 acres of spiritual fields where a large number of black buds are planted. rice.

Ma Yuan is a disciple of Qingyue Sanren. He has a seventh-level foundation and is responsible for the management of Black Li Island. In addition to Ma Yuan, there are ten immortal cultivators at his disposal. This is considered good. There are only a thousand and three cultivators in the San cultivator alliance. There are more than a hundred immortal cultivators. There are 300 monks resident on the main island. The island where the Danjie monks are stationed has forty or fifty immortal cultivators. For a small island like Heili Island, it is good to have eleven immortal cultivators stationed there. .

The Loose Cultivator Alliance was established for a short period of time. In order to defend the 325 islands, it had to recruit troops aggressively, which indirectly aggravated the dispute between the three forces.

On this day, Ma Yuan was refining elixirs in the secret room, and a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air.

At this moment, the secret room shook violently, and a transmission note flew in.

He frowned, crushed the transmission talisman, and a panicked man's voice suddenly sounded: "Something bad is going on, Uncle Ma, the enemy is attacking, the enemy is attacking."

Ma Yuan's expression changed. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing since the establishment of the Sanxiu Alliance.

He quickly turned off the engine and walked out quickly.

The formation protecting the island has been broken, and five light blue lotuses are flying in the sky. The leader is Wang Yingjie. Except for Wang Yingjie, the other four are all Qi Refining monks.

He originally wanted to travel, but he didn't expect to catch up with this war. This was a great opportunity to make contributions, so he volunteered to join the war.

"Qinglian, you are descendants of the Qinglian Wang family. What's going on? Why did you come to attack our Rogue Cultivator Alliance?"

Ma Yuan frowned and said, quickly taking out a shiny golden whip.

"Go down and ask the King of Hell!"

Wang Yingjie sneered, and with a pinch of magic, two huge golden eagle puppet beasts circled and pounced on Ma Yuan.

The four Qi Refining monks took out a blue crossbow and shot four green arrows, instantly arriving in front of Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan reacted quickly. The golden whip in his hand shook slightly, and there was a sound of breaking through the air. Five golden whip shadows swept out and hit four green arrows. The green arrows exploded, and a large area exploded. The cyan flame, as soon as it got close to Ma Yuan five feet, was shattered by the golden whip shadow.

Five lightning whips.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the sky, and a large piece of slender golden light fell from the sky. Ma Yuan quickly waved the golden whip in his hand, turning into numerous whip shadows, blocking most of the golden light. A part of the golden light hit his body-protecting spiritual light, and was caught by his The protective spiritual light blocked it.

Two golden giant eagles descended from the sky, and two pairs of sharp talons clawed at his forehead. Ma Yuan wanted to avoid them, but two big yellow hands suddenly appeared from the ground and grabbed his feet.

With two muffled sounds, Ma Yuan's body-protecting spiritual light shattered instantly, his head was scratched by the eagle's claws, and he fell to the ground.

The other Qi Refining monks ran away quickly, but before they could get far, green arrows pierced their bodies one after another.

"Go down and harvest the spiritual valley, hurry up, there are other islands!"

Wang Yingjie ordered that this time the three families of Lu, Wang, and Ye joined forces and suddenly came to kill them, so the Sanxiu Alliance was naturally no match.

"Yes, uncle Yingjie."

The Wang family is ranked according to the order of Meng Jijun's glory, talent and talent, great talents and rich soil, and full merit. Currently, the youngest member of the clan is the meritorious generation. There are forty generations, and it will take less than a hundred years to complete the ranking.

Qingyue Island was in a mess, with flames rising into the sky. Dozens of immortal cultivators were fighting on the ground. Four alchemy cultivators were fighting in the sky with constant roars.

Qingyue Sanren's breath was weak, and there was some brown blood on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were fixed on Wang Qiuming, and his face was extremely ugly.

Wang Qiuming was sitting cross-legged in a golden lotus seat, with a golden dragon hovering around him.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, how did our Rogue Cultivator Alliance offend you? Your Wang family's move was a provocation. If you leave now, I can still pretend that nothing has happened."

Qingyue Sanren frowned and said with a weak tone.

Wang Qiuming didn't say anything. With a pinch of the magic formula, the light of three shining golden wheels rose sharply and struck Qingyue Sanren with a sound of breaking through the air.

Qingyue Sanren was scared to death. The cyan whisk in his hand shook slightly, and dense cyan filaments flew out, entangled with three golden wheels. A thick golden light pillar hit him head on. Behind the golden light pillar, there was A huge golden wheel, the golden wheel rotated rapidly, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

Qingyue Sanren quickly raised a cyan shield, which instantly grew in size and blocked it in front of him.

There were two muffled sounds, and the cyan shield blocked the golden beam of light and the cyan wheel.

At this moment, a thick and long golden dragon tail swept over and hit Qingyue Sanren. Qingyue Sanren spat out a large mouthful of blood and his face turned extremely pale. Before he could stand still, a golden light suddenly lit up above his head, and he appeared A giant golden bell.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

The golden bell sprayed out a golden sound wave. Qingyue Sanren's eyes widened, his eyes dimmed, and he quickly fell towards the ground and was smashed into a pulp.

Qingyue Sanren's companion wanted to run away, but a huge golden dragon fell from the sky, and its thick dragon claws hit him, directly piercing his body, and his heart was broken.

Lu Hengbin put away the magic weapon, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Lu admires Wang Dao and his friends for their ability to pass through people."

The Wang family already has five third-level dragons. Fortunately, the Lu family did not go against the Wang family.

"It's just a fluke, let's make a quick decision! There are still many things to be busy with!"

Wang Qiuming said calmly, his eyes full of joy, there was a third-level dragon, and few people at the same level could be his opponent.

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