Rise of Qinglian

Wang Changsheng pinched the secret, and the golden giant seal shone brightly, but soon, a red flame swept out and enveloped the entire golden giant seal.

With a muffled sound, the golden seal instantly flew backwards, and a huge alien beast suddenly appeared in the sky, exuding a terrifying pressure.

"Dharma image!"

Wang Changsheng's face condensed, and he felt something bad in his heart.

Roar!

The alien beast's phantom glowed brightly, and let out a beast's roar that resounded throughout the world, like muffled thunder, which made Wang Changsheng and others' ears buzz, and their blood boiled, as if they were about to rush out of their bodies at any time.

Wang Ruyan's cultivation level was relatively low, his face turned red, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Obviously, the alien beast exerts some special magical power.

Wang Changsheng is now in the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation. When he hears this sound, he just feels his blood boiling and his magic power flowing, so there is no serious problem.

Su Yuntao and others are not much better. The sixth-level monster has escaped from trouble. It is not easy to snatch Xuantian's things from under its nose.

The five-color aura split into pieces like a mirror, turning into little bits of aura and disappearing.

Each of the horns of the alien beast's phantom shot out a golden light, heading straight for Su Yuntao, who was the closest to Xuantian's thing.

There were ripples above Su Yuntao's head, and a big golden hand appeared out of thin air and slapped Su Yuntao.

He punched his head with his right fist, the void shook and twisted, and rolling flames swept out, turning into a red dragon claw and hitting the big golden hand.

Two golden flying knives, a blue flying sword and a yellow sand spear shot out. Su Yuntao was the clone of the fusion monk. He was too much of a threat and was focused on by other god-transforming monks.

Just as Su Yuntao was about to cast a spell to resist, a burst of Sanskrit sound sounded, and he felt a little carried away. In a daze, his eyes became dull.

When he regained consciousness, two rays of golden light hit him, and with a muffled "bang bang" sound, several heavenly treasures hit Su Yuntao one after another, as if they hit a copper wall.

Su Yuntao's face showed a ferocious look, a pair of red dragon horns grew on his head, a large number of red dragon scales grew on his body, and his hands turned into dragon claws.

"Demonization?"

Wang Changsheng raised his brows. Su Yuntao was worthy of being the clone of a fusion monk. He could withstand the attacks of many heaven-reaching spiritual treasures and was still unharmed.

A large number of golden thorns suddenly emerged from the ground. The golden thorns were extremely thick and covered with sharp thorns, and they entangled Su Yuntao's body.

Zheng Qiuyue turned over her hand and took out a small mirror with sparkling green light. Before she could sacrifice the treasure, a dragon's roar resounded throughout the world. Her face turned pale, as if she had suffered some kind of pain.

Su Yuntao turned into a half-dragon body, with his upper body a human and his lower body a dragon, with a murderous look on his face.

At this moment, a little bit of blue water vapor lit up near the Xuantian Immortal Tree, and suddenly turned into Zhao Hong's figure.

Zhao Hong had a talisman with flashing silver light attached to his body, and a ball of silver light covered Zhao Hong.

As soon as he appeared, the original Zhao Hong suddenly turned into a dot of blue light and disappeared.

Zhao Hong turned his hand and took out a short knife with blue light, and slashed at the Xuantian Immortal Tree.

There was a muffled sound, and a shiny green rectangular piece of wood fell down.

Su Yuntao was furious and was about to cast a spell to attack Zhao Hong.

A dazzling golden light lit up above his head, and a golden ball suddenly appeared above his head.

The golden ball spun around and burst into a dazzling golden light, covering Su Yuntao's body. Su Yuntao was immediately unable to move.

Zhao Hong grabbed the green wooden block and turned into a blue light and flew away through the air. It was several miles away in an instant and very fast.

A beast's roar resounded throughout the world, causing the monks' ears to ring and their blood to surge.

When Zhao Hong heard this, he suddenly stopped.

A certain weed on the ground lit up with a dazzling golden light, and a leafy golden tree suddenly appeared. It was Yan Linlang's tree demon.

As soon as the golden hand appeared, the tree trunk suddenly grew rapidly and quickly woven into a golden hand covered with sharp thorns. The golden hand grabbed Zhao Hong, and Zhao Hong's body-protecting aura flickered.

A white ice phoenix more than ten feet long fell from the sky and landed on the big golden hand.

An astonishing scene appeared. The golden hand froze instantly, a large number of ice chips appeared in the void nearby, and the temperature dropped sharply.

"Ice Soul True Flame!"

Zhao Hong exclaimed, this is the fifth level flame cultivated by Mu Yaoyao. If it is blocked by the ice soul true flame, there is only one way to die.

He quickly took out three gleaming blue flying knives and struck them on the big golden hand, making a muffled sound of "clang".

His body surface glowed with blue light, and he wanted to use his escape technique, but a burst of dazzling golden light flashed out from his big golden hand, interrupting his spellcasting.

A red fire dragon more than a hundred feet long fell from the sky and hit the golden tree.

With a loud rumbling sound, the red fire dragon exploded, and the golden tree was submerged in the rolling flames. The red flames collided with the white flames, and a large white mist erupted.

Mu Yaoyao squeezed the magic formula, and the white flame suddenly brightened, and the momentum surged. The red flame quickly retreated, and finally turned into a red bead that flashed non-stop.

The entire golden tree was frozen, and Zhao Hong was no exception, turning into an ice sculpture.

There were ripples in the sky, a flash of green light, and a huge tower with shining blue light suddenly appeared above the ice sculpture, spraying out a piece of blue glow and covering the ice sculpture.

Roar!

A roar like a muffled thunder sounded, and the faces of the monks turned pale. This time, Wang Changsheng was on guard, activated the Jin Ming Pei, and released a piece of golden light to protect him and Wang Ruyan. Wang Ruyan did not vomit blood anymore, but his face was not good-looking.

Several gleaming magic weapons came and chopped on the giant azure tower, causing the giant azure tower to sway left and right.

Dots of red fire appeared in the void, and after a blur, they turned into Ma Qianqian's figure.

Ma Qianqian turned her hand and took out a gleaming red dagger, and slashed it into the cyan glow void. A huge red sword energy swept out, the cyan glow tore apart like paper, and the giant cyan tower flew upside down.

Ma Qianqian's eyes flashed with a stern look, and she swung her sword towards Zhao Hong's arm. Zhao Hong's body was sealed by the Ice Soul True Flame. Unless Mu Yaoyao took the initiative to release it, his body would have been damaged.

She didn't kill Zhao Hong, she just cut off an arm. As long as she got Xuantian's things, it wouldn't be a problem.

At this moment, the white flame suddenly condensed and turned into a big white hand, slapping Ma Qianqian.

Ma Qianqian pinched the magic formula, and the red ball suddenly glowed red, and countless red flames emerged, turning into a thick wall of red fire to protect her.

Zheng Qiuyue pinched the secret, and the small cyan mirror suspended above his head suddenly lit up, spurting out a stream of cyan glow, covering Ma Qianqian. Ma Qianqian was immediately frozen and unable to move.

With a loud noise, the ice sculpture fell apart and countless ice shards flew across. Zhao Hong revealed his body. A mini Nascent Soul held a piece of sparkling blue wood and flew high into the sky. Five shining blue flags protected the mini. Nascent Soul.

A huge white ice phoenix pounced on the mini Nascent Soul, and wherever it passed, bright ice shards appeared in the void.

A blue sound wave swept over and passed over the body of the white ice phoenix. The white ice phoenix exploded instantly and turned into a ball of white flames. Part of the flames fell on the ground, and the ground suddenly froze.

"Senior Brother Zhao."

Sun Yan fell from the sky and landed in front of the mini Yuanying.

"Junior sister Sun, you must take Xuantian's things out."

The mini Yuanying threw the green wooden block to Sun Yan, and it disappeared from Sun Yan's sleeve.

Without the Dharmakaya and only the Nascent Soul, he couldn't protect Xuantian's things at all.