Rise of Qinglian

A valley extending in all directions, there was a deafening explosion from time to time, and after a while, the explosion disappeared.

In the valley, Su Yuntao, Master Wan Po and Lin Qingyu were talking about something. There were two puddles of black blood on the ground, emitting a foul smell, and there were obvious signs of corrosion on the ground.

"Zhang Daoyou's poison skills are getting stronger and stronger, and the seventh-order monsters are not your opponents."

Su Yuntao praised.

"I don't need to say polite words, I'd better go and kill the two wind and fire lions quickly, get the colorful Yuzhi, and leave here as soon as possible. There are many fierce beasts and poisonous insects here. I heard that Xuanfeng, one of the nine sons of Xuanqing, is really Jun met the ancient giant and was severely injured by the ancient giant, my poison skill is no problem against ordinary seventh-order monsters, but it is not enough to deal with the ancient giant."

Master Wan Du urged that they came to the barren land this time mainly to get the colorful Yuzhi.

There is nothing special about the colorful Yuzhi below 10,000 years. Every 10,000 years, there is an extra color, which can increase the chance of monster transformation. The higher the age, the better the effect.

Monster beasts who take colorful Yuzhi can increase the chance of transforming, but it doesn't mean that taking colorful Yuzhi will definitely be able to transform.

Su Yuntao nodded, and was about to say something when his spiritual sense sensed something, and he frowned.

"No, there is a demon insect coming, it is a human-faced scorpion!"

Su Yuntao's face changed, and millions of human-faced scorpions were facing here. Originally, there were as many as six seventh-order human-faced scorpions.

Human-faced scorpions are poisonous insects that live in groups and should not be underestimated.

Lin Qingyu flicked her right hand lightly, and a blue light flew out. It was a green owl hundreds of feet in size, with bright blue feathers and golden claws.

The three of them walked on the back of the giant cyan owl. The giant cyan owl flapped its wings lightly, and a gust of wind blew up, soaring into the sky, and flew towards the sky.

Millions of human-faced scorpions pursued closely, and six huge human-faced scorpions rushed to the front.

Venerable Wan Du snorted coldly, sacrificed a purple gourd the size of a palm, and injected a formula. The purple gourd lit up with a dazzling purple light, and its size skyrocketed, emitting a foul-smelling and pungent purple poisonous mist. Suddenly, it condensed and turned into a purple poisonous dragon that was ten thousand feet long, and rushed towards the human-faced scorpion.

The human-faced scorpions either spit poisonous fire from their mouths, or summon magic phases to attack.

The purple poisonous dragon submerged into the group of scorpions, and the low-level human-faced scorpion instantly turned into a puddle of blood when it touched the purple poisonous dragon.

The six seventh-level human-faced scorpions didn't care about the casualties of the low-level human-faced scorpions at all. They chased after them, and millions of human-faced scorpions followed closely behind, with a huge momentum. Wherever they passed, a large number of monsters and insects were killed by people. Kill the scorpions in the face.

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A month passed quickly.

A cyan giant owl flew across the sky quickly, at a very high speed, followed by a flickering blue flying boat.

Wang Changsheng stood in the blue flying boat with the twin-eyed mouse lying on his left shoulder.

He has passed the period of weakness, even if he encounters a seventh-order monster now, he is not afraid.

Wang Changsheng did not expect that he would meet an ancient giant in the later stage of fusion here, and he wondered whether the ancient giant could advance to the Mahayana stage.

As far as he knows, there are many ancient giants in the barren land, but the exact number is unclear. Ordinary ancient giants are stronger than ordinary monks. The ancient giant they encountered can be said to be the elite of the ancient giants. If it wasn't for the soul-shocking gong and the secret art of escaping the golden cicada, Wang Changsheng might have followed in Xueji's footsteps.

He planned to leave the wild land. With the natal scales of the seventh-order ice flood dragon and the dragon skin, with the background of Zhenhai Palace, Chen Yueying should have no problem surviving the catastrophe.

He was a little surprised that Liu Qingfeng belonged to the local faction, so he was so kind to help Chen Yueying find the materials for crossing the catastrophe. Logically speaking, Chen Yueying and Liu Qingfeng were both combined monks and belonged to different factions, so Liu Qingfeng didn't have to be like this.

Unless, Chen Yueying wants to attack the Mahayana period, the power of the eighty-nine thunder calamity is particularly powerful, and Chen Yueying needs many treasures to survive the eighty-nine thunder calamity.

Then it makes sense, Liu Qingfeng will personally lead the team, and bring along Song Yunlong and Wang Changsheng, Zhao Yunxiao will help to be a lobbyist, so that the local faction and the Feisheng faction can cooperate together, and only the monks of Zhenhai Palace can attack the Mahayana period. Tong, either Chen Yueying or Lin Tianlong, Wang Changsheng hasn't seen them for many years.

It's normal for Liu Qingfeng not to tell Wang Changsheng the truth. The fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better.

Wang Changsheng didn't care either, what he had to do was return to Qinglian Island safely.

On the road, he met a mid-level seventh-rank Qingfeng Xiao, and planned to kill the monster and give Wang Xiao the demon pill.

Qingfengxiao's inner alchemy of the seventh-level mid-grade is a great tonic for Wang Xiao, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to advance to the middle stage of refining the void.

Qingfengxiao's speed was relatively fast, his left wing was a little unnatural, dripping with blood, and many feathers fell off.

A man's loud shout sounded, Qingfeng Xiao's speed slowed down, and stopped at a high altitude, countless blue water vapor rushed out, turning into a huge hand holding the sky, on the surface of the big hand could be a lifelike The unicorn phantom, the unicorn phantom is running around on the surface of the big hand, like a living thing.

The Qilin Destroyer!

Qingtian clapped it with his big hand, and Qingfengxiao fell from a high altitude, a large number of feathers fell off, his head burst open on the spot, and turned into a bloody mist.

As soon as a mini Qingfeng Xiao was separated from the body, a cyan glow fell from the sky, covering the mini Qingfeng Xiao, and was involved in a blue gourd.

Wang Changsheng grabbed the void with one hand, and Qingfengxiao's corpse flew towards him. He dug out a light blue demon pill from the corpse, put it in a blue jade box and kept it away.

He seemed to have sensed something, and with a pinch of the formula, Qingluan Zhou quickly flew towards the ground.

He sacrificed Qing Chizhu and entered a formula, Qing Chizhu released a cloud of blue mist, covering his whole body.

A gust of wind blew, the blue mist disappeared, and Wang Changsheng also disappeared.

After a while, a cyan ray of light flew from a high altitude in the distance, very fast.

Not long after, the blue light stopped, and a burly old man in green clothes appeared. Judging from his body shape and appearance, he was obviously a Yaksha clan, with a cultivation base of the middle stage of fusion.

The old man in the green robe had widened his consciousness, but he didn't notice Wang Changsheng.

"Hmph, I want to see how far you can run."

The blue-robed old man frowned, and said to himself, he turned into a blue light, flew towards the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

After twenty breaths, a blue light flashed, and Wang Changsheng appeared, after a little thought, he chased after him.

He kept a distance of more than 10,000 miles from the old man in the green robe. The old man in the green robe was flying at high altitude. Wang Changsheng controlled the blue luan boat and flew hundreds of feet above the ground to avoid being discovered by the other party. This is one of the benefits of a strong spiritual sense.

Maybe it was the old man in green robe who was chasing Liu Qingfeng and Song Yunlong, so Wang Changsheng might as well join them.

As soon as he chased it for a million miles, the double-eyed mouse let out a "cheech" sound, as if it had found some old elixir.

Wang Changsheng didn't take it seriously, reuniting with Liu Qingfeng was more important, and it wouldn't be too late to find them slowly in the wilderness with Wang Ruyan in the future.

The double-eyed mouse reacted violently, tearing at Wang Changsheng's clothes.

Wang Changsheng could feel that the twin-eyed mouse was eager for this elixir.

He thought for a while, stopped, and flew towards the northwest direction. The Twin-Tymus Mouse kept making excited "chi-chi" noises, let go of Wang Changsheng's clothes, and flicked its tail back and forth.