Rise of Qinglian

A small crack also appeared on the surface of the red cauldron, and a second crack appeared soon.

The red-shirted man's face darkened, and he pinched the magic formula, and the phantom figure above his head was bright red, attacking the five-color pagoda.

There was a loud bang, and dozens of small cracks appeared on the body of the five-color pagoda. The cracks were concentrated in one place, and a small hole suddenly opened, and three rays of light flew out. It was Wang Changsheng and the three of them.

Wang Xiao, Shuangtushu, Milong, Wood Demon and others made their moves one after another, and the three of Wang Changsheng were able to get out of trouble so quickly. Of course, this was also inseparable from the help of the big man in red.

At this time, the blue firebird and the red firebird had already killed the gray fire snake, and the gray fire snake was devoured by the blue firebird.

Almost at the same time, a large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the red cauldron, and the human-shaped skeleton was about to escape.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan released Soul Eater Golden Cicadas at the same time, a sixth-level mid-level and a sixth-level low-level.

They made cheerful cicadas at the same time, and two gigantic phantoms of golden cicadas appeared high in the sky, each emitting a golden glow, covering the red cauldron.

With a loud noise, the red cauldron exploded, and the human-shaped skeleton escaped, and two golden rays of light covered the human-shaped skeleton.

The human-shaped skeleton let out a shrill scream, a puff of blue smoke rose from its body, and a stream of red flames swept in, as if it was about to drown the human-shaped skeleton.

Dazzling five-color auras bloomed from the surface of the human-shaped skeleton. When the red flame touched the five-color aura, it collapsed and disappeared like a pity.

It held a light blue ancient gong in its left bone hand, punched a formula, and a loud gong sounded.

Wang Changsheng let out a muffled snort, Wang Xiangrong and Wang Ruyan let out a scream, the body of the big man in red trembled, and his face turned pale.

The bodies of the two Soul Eater Golden Cicadas also trembled, and the golden glow disappeared.

The human-shaped skeleton turned into an afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of Wang Xiangrong, and two bone hands grabbed Wang Xiangrong's head.

The persimmons were squeezed softly and wiped out one by one.

As soon as Wang Xiangrong came to his senses, two pitch-black bone hands approached him, about to pierce through his body.

A man shouted loudly, and the human-shaped skeleton's reaction slowed down. A blue light flashed, and a mini mountain peak with blue light flashed on top of the human-shaped skeleton. It swelled instantly and fell head-on.

The human-shaped skeleton had been on guard for a long time, and released the five-element forbidden light to imprison the blue giant peak.

At this moment, a black light flew out from the giant blue peak, it was the silk of the soul.

The thread of soul regards the five elements of forbidden light as nothing, and hits the human-shaped skeleton, which immediately let out a shrill scream.

The ghost is originally formed by the soul nourished by Yin Qi, and it was severely injured by the silk of the soul.

The two Soul-eating Golden Cicadas each released countless slender golden lights, piercing through the body of the human-shaped skeleton. The human-shaped skeleton screamed again and again, with bursts of blue smoke rising from its body, and a ferocious ghost was drawn out by the golden light.

Each golden cicada phantom spewed out a golden flame, which landed on the ghost's body. There were bursts of blue smoke from the ghost's body, and the body became faintly visible, and was swallowed by the two soul-eating golden cicadas.

All things generate and restrain each other, ordinary magical powers or treasures can't help it, but the Soul Eater Golden Cicada is the nemesis of ghosts and spirits.

After killing the ghosts, the big man in red shirt breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of something, his face darkened, and he looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan warily.

Wang Changsheng grabbed it with one hand, and the storage bracelet flew towards him and landed on his hand. Wang Ruyan put away the blue ancient gong.

In this regard, the red shirt man has no objection.

"Since Fellow Daoist helped us out of trouble, the belongings of the two of them will belong to Fellow Daoist, how about it?"

Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, True Monarch Xiaoyao's inheritance belongs to you all, and your calculations are really sound."

The big man in the red shirt sneered.

"If you send someone to follow us, the abacus won't ring? If you didn't see you helping us out of trouble, we would have done it long ago."

Wang Changsheng shouted loudly, the head of the big man in red shirt buzzed, and he let out a scream.

Wang Changsheng had already discovered that the red-shirted man was doing tricks, but he didn't tell the truth. He didn't know what the cultivation level of the stalker was. If it was a fit monk, it would be troublesome, and they had to leave here immediately.

The red-shirted man's eyes were full of jealousy, he didn't say anything, and put away the belongings of the two gold-robed old men.

With a move of both fists, Wang Changsheng smashed towards the formation.

After the loud rumbling noise, the ground shook and the mountains shook, two balls of sixth-order spiritual fire flew down on the formation, and Wang Ruyan urged the magic phase to attack the formation.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the formation was broken, and the three of Wang Changsheng left the place.

The big man in the red shirt frowned and chased after him.

In less than thirty breaths, a golden ray of light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards here.

When the light faded away, a tall and thin old man in golden robes appeared, with gloomy eyes.

Judging by his aura, he is clearly a fit monk.

"Xiaoyou Sun, where are you?"

The old man in the golden robe asked in a deep voice.

"Senior Hui Zhong said that they were very cautious and didn't bother me at all. They should be able to catch up with me not long after we left."

The big man in red shirt said truthfully.

"Hmph, you actually let them go? With your cultivation, it's not a problem to entangle them for a while!"

The old man in golden robe said with some displeasure, his tone was cold.

"Senior Zhong was joking. I thought the same way before. It's just that their strength is too strong. I can't bear it even after they have mastered the technique of attacking with the divine sense. They just walked away, so they shouldn't have gone far."

The big man in the red shirt explained that he first informed the other party's disciple that if he contacted the fit monk directly, he would have stopped him just now.

He didn't know how long it took for the fit monks to arrive, so he didn't dare to risk himself.

The old man in the golden robe had widened his consciousness and found no other aura.

With a flash of his figure, he appeared in front of the big man in red. He searched his soul and found that the big man in red was not lying.

With a flick of his sleeve, more than 100,000 golden bees flew out, and his divine sense split into more than 100,000 copies, which attached to the golden bees, and more than 100,000 golden bees spread out and flew in all directions.

Half a day later, the golden bees came back one after another, causing many casualties. Fortunately, the impact was not significant. Unfortunately, the three of Wang Changsheng could not be found.

"Xiaoyao Zhenjun's soul-shocking gong actually fell on junior Lianxu. It seems that he wants to notify other forces and offer rewards for their arrest."

The old man in the golden robe frowned and said, the soul-shocking gong is a treasure that Zhenjun Xiaoyao got from Wanling Market.

The other party was very cautious, but if he delayed for a while, he would catch up with him. Thinking of this, he looked coldly at the big man in red.

The big man in the red shirt didn't say a word, and he didn't know when the fit monks would come over, so how dare he stop Wang Changsheng and the three of them.

"You go back with the old man, and if you catch them, you won't be treated badly."

The old man in the golden robe ordered.

The big man in the red shirt naturally didn't dare to say anything, and left with the old man in the gold robe.

Tens of thousands of miles away, on a deserted island more than a hundred miles long, a group of golden turtles gathered on the beach, basking comfortably in the sun.

Half a month later, a golden mist appeared on the beach, and the three figures of Wang Changsheng appeared.

As long as Wang Changsheng delays for a while, the fit monks will block the door.

"It is estimated that there are portraits of us in every major city. To be cautious, let's fly to other islands!"

Wang Changsheng suggested, and left here with Wang Ruyan and Wang Xiangrong.