Rise of Qinglian

A verdant mountain stretching for millions of miles, with high mountains, dense forests and shady vegetation.

With a loud rumbling sound, a huge cloud of red mushrooms soared into the sky, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

A ray of red light flew out from the depths of the mountains, very fast.

Red Dunguang was a tall and thin red-robed old man with a flustered expression. There were several big holes in the red python robe on his body, and there were some brown blood stains at the corner of his mouth.

The left arm of the red-robed old man was missing, his breath was sluggish, and he looked like he was seriously injured.

Before the red-robed old man flew far, the void above his head fluctuated, and a large crystal clear white hand suddenly appeared. As soon as the large white hand appeared, the temperature in a radius dropped sharply, and a large amount of white ice chips appeared in the void.

The red-robed old man's body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't bear the chill.

A red flame gushed out of his right hand, and he slapped it on the top of his head. A big red hand emerged out of thin air, and greeted him with astonishingly high temperature.

The big white hand collided with the big red hand, and an astonishing blast erupted. The big red hand was smashed like paper paste by the big white hand.

The big white hand slapped the red-robed old man's body-protecting aura, and there was a muffled sound. The red-robed old man's body-protecting aura quickly froze, and the ice continued to spread.

With a flash of white light, a white meteor hammer emerged out of thin air and hit the red-robed old man's aura of body protection. The aura of body protection could no longer hold on, and cracks appeared, which quickly shattered.

With a scream, the head of the red-robed old man was smashed to pieces by the white meteor hammer. As soon as the Nascent Soul was separated from the body, a white light shot out.

Yuan Ying directly exposed himself, and the powerful air wave hammered and flew the white meteor.

In the depths of the mountain range, in an open field, three disciples of the Nine Flames Sect fell to the ground, their bodies covered in ice, and several gleaming spirit treasures scattered on the ground.

The ground was frozen, covering more than ten miles.

Two men and a woman stood in the open space, led by a young man in white shirt with big arms and round waist.

The young man in the white shirt was white and clean, with deep eyes and bulging muscles. With one move with one hand, the white meteor hammer turned into a beam of white light and disappeared into his sleeve.

Bai Feng, the descendant of Bai Ruohan, has the cultivation base of the late stage of transformation.

"Hmph, if you dare to set up an ambush to kill us, you are really asking for your own death."

A short and fat middle-aged man sneered, his left arm was missing and his face was pale.

If it weren't for Bai Feng's extraordinary strength, they would have died.

Four disciples of the Nine Flames Sect set up an ambush here to kill them, but unfortunately they kicked the iron board.

"Don't be careless, these guys are not easy to deal with. If there are a few more monks who transform into gods, I may not be able to deal with them."

Bai Feng's expression was serious.

They searched for the belongings of the disciples of the Nine Flames Sect, burned the bodies, and left the place.

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A rolling golden mountain range, where a large number of golden maple trees grow.

Wang Chuanming's body was covered with a golden aura, and he advanced slowly, his face full of vigilance.

The Xuanling Cave is very big, and he has not met other clansmen until now, and the summoned treasure has not responded.

Wang Chuanming stopped suddenly, and took out a light blue bead from his arms. The surface of the bead flashed non-stop, and a large number of runes could be seen.

He entered a formula, and the cyan ball burst into a dazzling cyan light, cracked one after another, and turned into a cyan bud, which bloomed and turned into a cyan lotus.

Qinglian Chasing Spirit Bead is a unique induction treasure of the Wang family. Similar treasures are available in all major forces, but the induction range is different.

The cyan lotus turned around and flew towards the sky.

A ray of light appeared high in the sky, the speed was extremely fast, and there was a red light behind it.

With a flash of red light, a huge red bird's claw emerged out of thin air and hit the light.

A shrill man screamed, and Duan Guang fell from a high altitude and landed on the crown of a big tree. It was Wang Mofei.

Wang Mofei's face was pale, and his body was covered with bloodstains.

His luck was extremely bad, as soon as he entered the Xuanling Cave, he appeared in the cave of a sixth-order monster. He could only use the sixth-order escapism talisman to escape. Wang is the fifth-rank top-rank.

Wang Mofei managed to repel the colorful butterfly, and encountered two fifth-level monster apes. The fifth-level monster apes are extremely powerful, and the Tongtian Lingbao is hard to hurt.

After finally escaping, a sixth-order monster insect appeared, and on the way to escape, it encountered a sixth-order monster bird, and used the sixth-order attack talisman to delay it for some time.

A red light appeared high in the sky, and it was a huge Li Fire Falcon.

"A sixth-order demon bird!"

Wang Chuanming was startled, and quickly took out the Zhenling Horn, put it to his mouth and blew gently.

A loud horn sounded, and the Li Kulfalcon made a sharp and piercing bird song.

The ground exploded, and earth and rocks flew across.

A large amount of yellow was flying in the wind, turning into a huge yellow sand curtain, covering a radius of dozens of miles.

With a light flap of Li Huo Falcon's wings, thousands of red fireballs flew out, like a meteor shower, piercing the sky and hitting the yellow sand screen.

After a huge explosion sounded, the yellow sand curtain was shattered by dense red fireballs, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

After a while, the flames dissipated, turning into a sea of ​​red flames in a radius of tens of miles, and Wang Chuanming and Wang Mofei disappeared.

If it weren't for the Zhenling Horn, Wang Mofei would have been killed by Li Huo Falcon even if he had delayed for five more breaths.

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In an endless cyan grassland, a girl in a yellow skirt stood on a low slope. The girl in the yellow skirt had pink makeup and a plump figure. Judging by her attire, she was clearly a child of the Long family.

There was a finger-thick blood hole on the left shoulder of the girl in the yellow dress, her face was pale and she looked flustered.

Tens of thousands of blue demon wolves surrounded her, and there were five fifth-rank demon wolves. The corpses of tens of thousands of blue demon wolves lay on the ground, blood stained the ground, and not far away lay the corpse of a child of the Long family.

Woohoo!

The wolf king is a fifth-rank top-rank, with blue eyes, a blue mane, and many scars on the body. There is a fist-sized blood hole in the abdomen, and the blood has stained most of the body.

The wolf king opened his bloody mouth wide and spewed out hundreds of huge blue wind blades, and other demon wolves followed suit.

The dense cyan wind blades came overwhelmingly, and the girl in the yellow skirt changed her appearance greatly. She quickly sacrificed a yellow shield and flew around her. A thick yellow wall broke through the ground and stood in front of him.

The high yellow wall was smashed by the dense cyan wind blades, and a large number of cyan wind blades hit the yellow shield one after another, making a muffled "bang bang" sound, and the yellow shield shook slightly.

Hundreds of blue demon wolves pounced on the girl in yellow skirt, at this moment, a giant stick with erratic blue light descended from the sky, leaving an afterimage in the void, and swept towards the blue demon wolf.

The cyan wolves flew upside down one after another, and before they landed, their bodies froze.

Wang Yuanjiang flew over from a distance, holding a Tianyue stick, which was stained with brown blood.

Wang Yuanjiang waved the Tianyue stick, and it turned into a heavy stick shadow, which was like a mountain reaching the sky, and smashed towards the wolf king.

A blue light gushed out from the wolf king's limbs. He wanted to avoid it, but two big yellow hands broke through the ground and grabbed its hind limbs. At the same time, a strong gravity was generated on the ground, imprisoning it on the ground.

The wolf king opened his mouth and spewed out a blue hurricane to meet him.

The cyan hurricane collided with the shadow of the heavy stick, and it shattered instantly. The Tianyue stick hit the wolf king. The wolf king let out a scream, and his huge body fell to the ground. It was not dead, and its body was still moving.

A burst of blue cold air gushed out from the Tianyue stick, and the wolf king's body froze quickly, turning into a huge ice sculpture.

Wang Yuanjiang flicked his wrist lightly, and the ice sculpture was torn apart.

Once the wolf king died, the other demon wolves fled around, unwilling to fight.

Wang Yuanjiang didn't chase them either, and let them run away.

"Little sister Long Yufei, thank you Wang Daoyou for your help."

The girl in the yellow skirt saluted and said gratefully.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands, Fairy Long, you don't have to be polite."

Wang Yuanjiang said modestly.

Wang Changsheng and Long Yunxin have known each other for many years, and he has a good relationship with Gongsun Yang. There is no conflict of interest between the Wang family and the Long family, and the relationship between the two families is not bad.