Rise of Qinglian

After a while, the smoke and fog dissipated, and Wang Changsheng and Lin Zilin were safe and sound. A hundred miles in radius were razed to the ground, and not a single weed was left.

Wang Changsheng stood on the sea water with an indifferent expression.

Lin Zilin's face darkened, he turned his right hand, a red light flashed, and a long bow with red light flowing continuously appeared in his hand. A mini python was engraved on the bow arm. The aura was amazing. It was obviously a low-grade spiritual treasure.

He took out three gleaming arrows. The arrows were silver, red, and blue in three colors. Their aura was astonishing.

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"Fellow Daoist Lin, I heard that your Nine Flames Sect has a piece called the Nine Flames Soul-Destroying Bow. Is the bow your brother is using an imitation?"

Han Changfeng asked curiously. Fifty thousand years ago, the master of the Nine Flames Sect used the Nine Flames Soul-Destroying Bow to kill a seventh-level monster and became famous.

"Exactly. Although the one my brother uses is an imitation, its power is not much worse than the middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao."

Lin Ziqi proudly said that the Nine Flames Soul-Destroying Bow is a top-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. The master of the Nine Flames Sect used this treasure to kill a seventh-level monster in one fell swoop, and his reputation skyrocketed.

The sound of "swish, swish" arrows sounded, and three arrows pierced the void and turned into three groups of flames of different colors. After one blur, the three groups of flames turned into a silver giant tiger, a red shark and a The giant cyan eagle came straight towards Wang Changsheng.

When Wang Changsheng pinched the secret, the seawater under his feet surged violently, and a thick water tornado rose into the sky, protecting him inside.

The water tornado is tens of thousands of feet high, reaching the sky and the ground, and its momentum is astonishing.

The giant silver tiger, the red shark, and the giant cyan eagle collided with the water tornado, easily tore a hole, and submerged themselves into the water tornado.

The corners of Lin Zilin's mouth curled up slightly. These three arrows were made with a lot of sixth-level materials and could release three kinds of flames to hurt the enemy. He once used this weapon to injure a Void Refining monk. Even though Wang Changsheng would not be seriously injured, It will also be embarrassing.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound of "clang", and three arrows flew out from the water tornado. The aura was dim, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Lin Zilin's face turned ugly, Wang Changsheng actually managed to get this blow so easily.

The water tornado collapsed and disappeared. Wang Changsheng stood on the sea water, unscathed, looking calm and calm.

"The two fellow Taoists are very skilled in Taoism. If they continue to fight, their harmony will be damaged. I think we should stop here and consider it a draw!"

Han Changfeng smoothed things over.

"Yeah! Let's call it a tie!"

Long Yunxin agreed, after all, Lin Zilin entered the Void Refining stage relatively early, so it would be better to put peace first.

"I have no objection. I don't know what Lin Daoyou wants."

Wang Changsheng's tone was sincere, he did not cause trouble and was not afraid of it.

"No, I said three moves, three moves."

Lin Zilin was not willing to give in at all. He was not fighting for the sake of his will. The technique he practiced was rather special and his thoughts must be clear.

After learning that Mu Yaoyao was killed, he always wanted to stand up for Mu Yaoyao. It was rare to meet Wang Changsheng, so he would not let go of this opportunity. Regardless of the outcome, he was worthy of his friend and fulfilled a wish, otherwise it would affect his future. practice.

"In that case, fellow Daoist Lin, let's take action!"

Wang Changsheng's voice was heavy.

Lin Zilin opened his mouth, and a ball of six-color flames flew out. After a round of rotation, it turned into a six-color arrow several feet long. The six-color arrow emitted a terrifying high temperature, and a "buzzing sound" came from the void. "The sound seemed to be torn apart.

He opened his bow and nocked an arrow, and with a "whoosh", the six-color arrow flew out. After a blur, it turned into a six-color fire dragon hundreds of feet long, heading straight for Wang Changsheng.

Wherever the six-color fire dragon passed, there was a harsh sound of breaking through the void, and it was distorted. The ground suddenly ignited spontaneously, and the fire expanded rapidly.

"Sixth level spiritual flames! Nine flames forging spiritual skills!"

Shangguan Yan's face condensed, and his eyes were full of fear.

Most of the disciples of the Nine Flames Sect are good at controlling flames, but only one kind. Only the descendants of the core can practice the Nine Flames Spirit Forging Technique. It is said that if this technique is practiced to the extreme, nine kinds of flames can be cultivated, which is extremely powerful. However, this kind of It is very difficult to practice the technique, and only a few people from Jiuyan Sect can practice it.

Eighty thousand years ago, during the race war, the Supreme Elder of the Nine Flame Sect used nine kinds of flames to destroy two aliens in the Fusion stage.

The faces of Han Changfeng and others became solemn, and Long Yunxin's pupils shrank. He was ready to rescue him. Wang Changsheng had saved his clan brother, and he would never sit back and watch Wang Changsheng be killed.

Wang Changsheng felt the terrifying heat emanating from the six-color fire dragon, and his face became serious.

As soon as he pinched the secret, the seawater under his feet rolled violently, and dozens of water waves rose into the sky, sealing off the entire area for hundreds of miles.

The six-color fire dragon pounced, and the water tornado was like paper, torn apart easily by the six-color fire dragon.

The six-color fire dragon arrived in front of Wang Changsheng. A burst of green smoke appeared from Wang Changsheng's body, as if it was about to be ignited by the high temperature.

Wang Changsheng's body surface glowed with blue light, and he moved his fists to hit the six-color fire dragon.

With a loud rumbling sound, the six-color fire dragon was smashed to pieces by Wang Changsheng. A ball of six-color flames immediately overwhelmed Wang Changsheng's magical power. Under the high temperature, a large amount of seawater volatilized and thick fog billowed.

"Stop, that's it."

Long Yunxin's expression changed drastically and he shouted hurriedly.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Long, I'm fine."

Wang Changsheng's voice came from the thick fog. The fog dissipated, and Wang Changsheng's whole body was protected by a ball of snow-blue flames, blocking the six-color flames.

"Sixth level spiritual flame!"

Lin Zilin exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face. The Nine Flame Sect spent a lot of resources on cultivating immortals, and he was able to cultivate six kinds of flames. He spent hundreds of years cultivating a group of sixth-level spiritual flames. This is his One of his trump cards, he never expected that Wang Changsheng also had a ball of sixth-level spiritual flames.

He took a deep breath, squeezed the magic formula, and the six-color flame flew back.

He took out the Lihuo Crystal and threw it to Wang Changsheng, saying: "Admit your bet and admit defeat. This is the end of Senior Nephew Mu's matter. I will not pursue it further."

After saying this, Lin Zilin turned into a ray of light and walked away through the air, and Lin Ziqi quickly followed.

Han Changfeng and others were shocked, while Leng Qingfeng and Shangguan Yan had solemn expressions. They could also take Lin Zilin's three moves, but they wouldn't be so easy.

With a squeeze of Wang Changsheng's secret, the snow-blue flames on his body suddenly disappeared. If it weren't for a ball of sixth-level spiritual flames, it would have been dangerous this time.

It is not that the fusion of five groups of fifth-level spiritual flames can obtain the sixth-level spiritual flames, but a special method is required. Wang Changsheng obtained the Five Flames Spirit Forging Technique, and it took him more than two hundred years to advance to the Void Refining Stage, thus obtaining the sixth-level spiritual flames. Level spirit flame.

"Fellow Daoist Wang and Daoyou Lin have profound Taoist teachings, and my concubine is really an eye-opener."

Yang Xuemei praised that she had to say hello to the Liu family. Don't fight to the death with Wang Changsheng. With only the sixth level spiritual flame, ordinary Void Refining cultivators are no match for Wang Changsheng.

Knowing that Wang Changsheng has sixth-level spiritual flames, he can be on guard and prepare treasures to restrain flame attacks. If there is a real fight to the death, he will not be helpless.

"Mrs. Yang is ridiculous. If you use the Dharma, I am no match for Fellow Taoist Lin."

Wang Changsheng said modestly, he was telling the truth. After entering the Void Refining Stage, the Dharma Appearance is second only to the natal magic weapon. If Lin Ziqi uses the Dharma Appearance, Wang Changsheng is really no match. With Lin Zilin's status, it is easier to collect the materials to condense the Dharma Appearance. Wang Changsheng needs to go down to the lower realm and take the water of the Styx as soon as possible.

"Okay, let's talk about it after we go back! Other fellow Taoists should be waiting impatiently."

Han Changfeng urged, and the group left the island and returned to Xueyanfang City.