Rise of Qinglian

At this moment, the giant yellow bear rushed over.

The mysterious ice flag in Wang Changsheng's hand shook violently, the light on the flag rose sharply, there was a loud "chi chi", and countless white ice needles flew out.

The giant yellow bear spewed out a yellow sound wave, and the white ice needle was smashed to pieces.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changsheng flew to a high place.

At this time, some foundation-building monks also flew into the air to avoid the attacks of the monsters on the ground.

A stern look flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes, and the Xuanbing Banner in his hand shook violently, a white light flew out from the tip of the flag, turning into a white cloud cluster hundreds of feet in size.

The white clouds rolled and a large amount of rain poured down.

Soon, the ground with a radius of hundreds of feet was wet.

The middle-aged man unleashed two golden flying swords that shone brightly, and slashed at Wang Changsheng.

The Xuanbing Banner in Wang Changsheng's hand shook violently towards the ground, and a large sheet of white cold air swept out and hit the ground.

At this time, two golden flying swords also arrived in front of him, and he hurriedly sacrificed a blue flying knife.

With a muffled "Keng", the blue flying knife blocked a golden flying sword, and the other golden flying sword hit the white mask on Wang Changsheng's body, and the white mask shook slightly.

As soon as the white cold air touched the ground, the ground froze quickly, and the ice layer spread rapidly. The giant yellow bear couldn't dodge it in time, and its feet were frozen.

The ice layer spread along its feet and quickly spread towards its upper body.

It opened its mouth and spewed out a yellow sound wave, which stopped the spread of the ice layer, and the ice layer on its feet quickly shattered.

At this moment, it seemed to sense something, and when it looked up, a huge golden brick the size of a house fell from the sky.

It hastily opened its mouth and spewed out a yellow sound wave. The yellow sound wave temporarily resisted the falling golden brick, but at this moment, the feet of the giant yellow bear were frozen again.

With Wang Changsheng's tactic, the huge golden brick radiated so much light that it quickly smashed towards the ground.

There was a loud noise, and the ground shook violently.

Seeing that the spirit beast he had cultivated for many years was killed by Wang Changsheng, the middle-aged man was shocked and angry. Before he could react, dense white ice needles flew towards him.

The middle-aged man hastily offered up a palm-sized golden porcelain bowl with some exquisite patterns engraved on the surface.

He threw the golden porcelain bowl forward and let it hover above his head.

With a flash of golden light, the golden porcelain bowl turned quickly, and a large piece of golden light was sprayed out, turning into a golden mask, covering his whole body.

The dense white ice needles hit the golden mask, and there was a muffled crackling sound.

It wasn't over yet, a large black cloud appeared above his head without warning, and dense ice cones fell out of it, scrambling to hit the golden mask.

The golden mask swayed endlessly, and the light dimmed a lot.

Three arrow whistles of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sounded, and three arrows glowing with blue light shot forward, hitting the golden mask one after another.

With two muffled sounds, the golden mask blocked the first two blue arrows, the light was faintly visible, and the third blue arrow hit the golden mask, and the golden mask shattered.

With a scream, a blue arrow pierced the middle-aged man's head.

His eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He never imagined that Wang Changsheng could control so many magic weapons at the same time. He originally had a middle-grade defensive magic weapon in his hand, but it was destroyed in a battle some time ago, so he only had this low-grade defensive magic weapon.

As soon as the middle-aged man died, the body of the three-legged fire crow rapidly swelled, burst open, and turned into flesh and blood, and his magic weapon was also scattered on the ground.

Wang Changsheng's expression changed, and the crow puppet spread its wings and rushed towards the middle-aged man, grabbing his corpse with both claws, and flew towards Wang Changsheng.

At this moment, dozens of watermelon-sized red fireballs flew towards Wang Changsheng.

A female cultivator of Yulingmen held a gleaming red flag and looked at Wang Changsheng with murderous eyes.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, the Xuanbing Banner in his hand shook violently, and countless white ice needles flew out.

The red fireball was shattered by the white ice needles and turned into a large red flame.

Wang Changsheng landed slowly, at this time, the crow puppet also flew back in front of him.

There were fewer monks in the Kingdom of Wei than in the Kingdom of Song, and the female cultivators of Yulingmen couldn't spare their hands to deal with Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng found a cyan storage bag from the corpse, and manipulated the puppet beast to pick up the magic weapons scattered on the ground.

At this time, Wang Yaozong was fighting fiercely with a blue skirt woman with delicate features. Wang Yaozong built the fifth floor of the foundation, and the woman in the blue skirt was the sixth floor of the foundation.

Wang Yaozong controls a low-grade second-rank puppet beast, which vaguely has the upper hand.

There were also casualties among the monks of the Wei state, but the number of casualties was less than that of the monks of the Song state.

Zhao Yuhui was on the fourth floor of the foundation building, and her opponent was a tall bearded man with the fourth floor of the foundation building, and the two fought evenly.

With the help of formations, three disciples of the Tianxing School released several second-level monsters and hundreds of first-level monsters, killing three monks from the Song Dynasty.

This formation caused a lot of trouble for the monks of the Song Dynasty. Several second-order monsters besieged a monk of the foundation establishment period, and the foundation establishment monks couldn't resist for a long time.

With a scream, the shield on a monk from the Song Dynasty was shattered, and his body was torn in half by the black dragon.

"Hurry up and break the formation, otherwise our lives are in danger."

Chen Tianming shouted loudly, his face was rather pale, he was tightly entangled by the young man in red shirt, unable to get away.

As soon as the words fell, a Zixiaomen disciple sacrificed a gleaming red talisman, which flew over the three black flags in a flash.

With a muffled sound, the red talisman burst open and turned into a cloud of red fire hundreds of feet in size.

With a loud bang, one piece after another of meteorites wrapped in red flames flew out of the red fire cloud and fell towards the ground.

The three disciples of the Tianxing School each sacrificed a talisman with yellow runes all over the surface, and the yellow talisman flew towards the nearby ground.

Three muffled sounds sounded one after another, and three yellow talisman seals burst one after another, turning into a large yellow thick fog, covering the three Tianxing Sect disciples.

The meteorite wrapped in flames was submerged into the thick yellow fog, as if it had been muddied into the sea.

"Second-order formation talisman!" Someone shouted.

A red-robed young man wearing Yaowanggu costume took out a gleaming blue talisman and slapped it on his body, the blue light flashed, and a sea urchin-shaped blue mask appeared close to his body.

He sat down cross-legged, and took out a gleaming red talisman, with a short ruler drawn on the surface.

Two Yaowanggu disciples automatically flew to the red-robed young man to protect the red-robed young man.

"Treasure Talisman! Don't let him activate the Treasure Talisman, stop him quickly."

The young man in red at Bailingmen seemed to have thought of something, and ordered loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the monks of Wei State gathered the young man in red robe one after another, and the monks of Song State moved closer to the young man in red robe to protect him.

If the red-robed youth can activate the talisman, this battle will be over.