Rise of Qinglian

In the Eastern Wasteland, a stretch of endless green mountains, tens of thousands of monks were fighting fiercely with hundreds of thousands of monsters, making loud roars.

Immortal cultivators are divided into multiple teams, either controlling formations or setting up battle formations to deal with monsters. There are so many monsters that high-level monsters are entangled by high-level cultivators. They are not the opponents of the immortal cultivators at all. With their numbers, Advantage, the monster and the immortal cultivator are tied.

Hundreds of high-level monks were fighting in the sky, and various sparkling magic weapons collided together, erupting into powerful air waves.

Wang Qingshan's expression was indifferent, and nine green glass swords trapped a young man in red with a strong back and strong waist. The young man in red had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the muscles in his whole body were bulging, full of wild aura.

The body of the young man in red is a fourth-order middle-grade golden-patterned bear. He is extremely powerful, has thick skin and thick flesh, and even the late Nascent Soul monks cannot do anything to him.

The nine green glass swords turned into nine blue rainbows, flying around the young man in red.

The young man in red only saw a series of afterimages, his hands lit up with a dazzling red light, and his hands turned into furry bear paws, grabbing at the surrounding afterimages.

There was a dull "clang" sound and sparks flew everywhere. He glanced at his palms and saw that the skin was scratched.

The young man in red was furious, opened his mouth and spat out a red sound wave, hitting the void ahead.

Boom!

After a few muffled sounds, nine green sword lights flew out one after another, and the red sound waves went straight towards Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan was not in a hurry, the sword chant was loud, and the nine green glass swords burst out with dazzling green light. After a blur, the nine green glass swords merged into one, turning into a blue dragon with a wide mouth and fangs, and jumped. Towards the red sonic wave.

There was a loud noise, red sound waves exploded, and the green dragon arrived in front of the young man in red. The young man in red waved his thick palms and slapped the green dragon. The green dragon suddenly exploded, and countless sharp green sword energy flew out. , slashing at the young man in red one after another, there was a "clang" sound of gold and iron clashing, and the green sword energy seemed to be chopping on the copper wall.

A loud dragon roar sounded, and a green sword dragon with a body length of a hundred feet flew towards it. Wherever it passed, there were constant sounds of breaking through the air and billowing air waves.

The young man in red was startled and slapped his right palm towards the opposite side of the void.

There was a flash of red light, and a red bear paw that was more than ten feet in size flew out and struck the green sword dragon.

After the rumbling explosion, the blue sword dragon was smashed to pieces, turning into sword energy that filled the sky and shot out in all directions.

The sword roar was loud, and nine cyan sword lights shot out from all directions. This time, the nine cyan sword lights were faster. The young man in red could only keep waving his palms and slapping towards the surroundings.

Monsters attach great importance to cultivating the physical body and making use of their strengths and avoiding their weaknesses.

There was only a muffled sound of "clang", sparks flew everywhere, and there were more than a dozen small blood marks on the palms of the young man in red.

Wang Qingshan snorted coldly, and the sword technique changed. The sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, and everyone could hear it clearly. The nine cyan sword lights blurred and turned into nine huge cyan dragon heads, opening their blood. With his big mouth, he pounced on the young man in red from all directions.

The young man in red was so frightened that he opened his mouth and a chasm flew out, turning into a shining red shield that kept flying around him.

There was a loud noise, and the red shield was torn to pieces by nine cyan dragon heads. Ninth Brother's cyan dragon head bit the body of the young man in red and pulled hard.

A scream of extreme pain rang out, and the young man in red turned into a rain of blood. A mini bear flew out and flew towards the distant sky.

Wang Qingshan flicked his two fingers, and a green sword light shot out. The sword technique changed, and the nine green dragon heads turned into nine green flying swords, releasing thousands of green sword energy and striking at the mini bear.

At this moment, a white light suddenly lit up. It was a white orb the size of an egg. It emitted a soft white glow and protected the mini bear.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I haven't seen you for many years, but your magical powers have greatly improved!"

A melodious female voice suddenly sounded, and a white light flew from a distance and stopped near the mini bear.

The white light faded, revealing Bai Ling'er's figure.

"Bai Ling'er, you're not dead?"

Wang Qingshan's face was full of confusion. This war was caused by Bai Ling'er being killed. Bai Ling'er was alive and well. Why did the demon race counterattack the human race? After all, there is not much benefit for the Monster Clan from doing this. The Northern Xinjiang and Nanhai Immortal Cultivation Worlds are not just for show. If the Donghuang Monster Clan fights with the six major immortal sects and both sides suffer, and the Northern Xinjiang and South China Sea Cultivation Immortal Worlds intervene, the Monster Clan will be in trouble.

Bai Ling'er smiled sweetly and said, "What? Fellow Daoist Wang wants me to die?"

"Your life or death has nothing to do with me, I'm not interested."

Wang Qingshan's tone was indifferent.

"Stop, stop fighting, retreat, all monks, stop."

A majestic man's voice suddenly sounded, spreading tens of thousands of miles around.

A loud wolf howl sounded, and the demon clan looked at each other.

"Our ancestors have ordered us all to retreat."

Bai Ling'er's voice was not loud, and all the demon clan could hear it clearly.

The top leaders of both the human and demon clans were confused, and Wang Qingshan didn’t know what was going on. Just now they were fighting to the death, and now they’ve stopped fighting?

Wang Qingshan put away his flying sword and flew back to the human camp.

In a palace with blue bricks and glazed tiles, more than thirty Yuanying monks gathered together. They looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

They didn't know the reason for retreating. So many monks were killed and wounded. Why did the war suddenly cease without any warning?

At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing purple robes walked in. He was tall, with a Chinese character face, eyebrows on the temples, and eyes like daggers, giving people a sharp look.

Li Yunluo, in the early stage of becoming a god, was born in Qingguan.

"Disciple (junior) pays homage to Master Li (senior Li)."

Wang Qingshan and other monks saluted one after another with respectful expressions.

Li Yunluo suddenly appeared on the main seat and sat down. The other monks stood and did not dare to sit down.

"I just received news that people from other interfaces want to invade our Dongli world. The catastrophe is likely to be this matter. It is not yet clear which monk from which interface it is. If we continue to fight, we will only make it easier for the monks from other worlds. , please go ahead, without my order, all monks are not allowed to take the initiative to attack, and violators will be severely punished."

Li Yunluo glanced at the monks and gave instructions in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master Li (Senior Li)."

All the monks agreed in unison.

Wang Qingshan was a little confused, why did Bai Ling'er fake his death? Could this war be a show for monks from other worlds? What is the purpose? Deliberately attracting monks from other worlds to invade?

The god-transforming monk uses the monks as pawns, and invites monks from other worlds to join the plan?

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Central Plains, Falling Immortal Cave.

There was a loud noise that shook the earth, and a dazzling blue light flooded hundreds of miles around. The sound was terrifying. Some monks were caught in the aftermath and turned into a rain of blood.

Zhou Xingguo, Liu Xiuyun and Niu Kun looked pale and looked at each other.

"You actually revealed that you broke the Shifang Demon Slayer Array! How brave."

Zhou Xingguo said solemnly, the alien monks suffered heavy casualties under their siege, and a god-transforming monk exposed himself, destroying two formations.

A silver light lit up among the blue light, heading straight to the sky.

"I want to leave! Stay with me!"

Zhou Xingguo shouted loudly. Before he could take action, a loud bird song sounded from heaven and earth, and a huge blue peacock pounced towards them.

Less than half of the green peacock's feathers fell off, and there were many blood stains on its body.

"No, this guy might expose himself, so stay away."

Zhou Xingguo's expression changed drastically, and he was startled. The power that the cultivator revealed was so powerful that he didn't dare to take it head-on.

The three people hurriedly avoided it, and the green peacock's body suddenly glowed with green light, turning into a breeze and disappearing.

The next moment, a green peacock appeared over the mountains a hundred miles away.

As soon as it appeared, countless thick beams of light flew out of the ground, blocking the blue peacock's retreat.

Various magic auras lit up in an area of ​​100,000 miles, forming a set of formations.

A rumbling explosion sounded, and the fourth-level formation was unable to trap the fifth-level demonic bird. The blue peacock flapped its wings fiercely, and countless green wind blades flew out, shooting in all directions.

There was a burst of screams, hundreds of monks were chopped into pieces by the dense green wind blades, and dozens of mountains were chopped into pieces.