Rise of Qinglian

In the Tianniu Mountains, a huge cloud of golden mushrooms soared into the sky, which was very conspicuous, and there was a faint sound of singing.

Deep in the mountains, there is a huge valley with hundreds of huge potholes, and the ground shows signs of melting.

Gongsun Yang stood on the ground, his face was pale, and there was a horrible blood hole on his left shoulder. The blood flowed continuously and his breath was weak. Two corpses lay on the ground not far away.

He and Fairy Xuanyue stayed behind and held back five fit monks. Gongsun Yang joined forces with Fairy Xuanyue to kill three fit monks and seriously injured one.

He held a miniature praying mantis in his hand, with a thoughtful expression on his face: "It turned out to be a counterattack before death."

The lizard tribe is under a lot of pressure with one enemy and three. Wang Changsheng and others go deep into the enemy's rear to harass them. They are even more stressed and their morale is low. They urgently need a victory to boost their morale. The breakthrough is placed in the Tianniu Mountains. In other strongholds, the defensive strength has been weakened a lot. The lizard tribe hoped to capture the Tianniu Mountains to boost morale, but they underestimated Gongsun Yang and Fairy Xuanyue.

They let the low-level monks retreat, mainly to prevent them from being involved in the fighting skills of the fit monks, so that they can let go.

Gongsun Yang took out a cyan jade bottle and put the mini mantis into the cyan jade bottle.

Fairy Xuanyue flew over from a distance, her face was slightly pale, and there was some blood on her cassock.

"How? Have you caught up?"

Gongsun Yang asked.

"No, if they run away, even if there is a panacea, it will take hundreds of years to recover."

Fairy Xuanyue's tone was a little weak. After this battle, one of the fit monks died in battle, and her natal flying sword was damaged, killing three fit monks.

Fairy Xuanyue also used up a substitute robbery talisman, otherwise she would have died.

"Recall the formation master first, let's build the formation!"

Gongsun Yang suggested that the formation sent to Yuexi Valley was destroyed, and the formation needs to be rebuilt.

Fairy Xuanyue nodded, gathered her hands, and sent array mages to build the array.

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Golden Crow Mountain Range, the old nest of the Golden Crow Clan.

The ground was in a mess, and many corpses could be seen. Human monks were cleaning the battlefield. There was a magnificent palace with the three characters "Golden Crow Palace" written on the golden plaque.

Lin Tianlong, Lin Youxin, Song Yuchan, Huang Yilong and other six fit monks sat in the hall with smiles on their faces.

A tall and thin golden-robed old man stood aside, his left arm was missing, and the golden-robed old man's face was pale.

Feng Yan, the patriarch of the Golden Crow clan.

The subordinate races of the Lizard Clan were wiped out one after another, and Feng Yan didn't want the Golden Crow Clan to be wiped out as well.

Seeing the catastrophe of extermination in the fight, Feng Yan finally agreed to surrender, took the initiative to open the formation, let Lin Tianlong and other fit monks in, and wiped out the lizard fit who supervised the battle.

"Lin Daoyou, Huang Daoyou, I have done what I promised you, I hope you will keep your promise."

Feng Yan said in a deep voice, his tone was a little weak.

According to the agreement, the Human Race will absorb the Golden Crow Clan as a subordinate race, and the Golden Crow Clan will serve the Human Race from now on, and the past will be forgotten.

"Don't worry, your Golden Crow clan will be a subordinate race of our human race in the future. You are seriously injured and retreat to the rear with Fellow Daoist Huang to recuperate!"

Lin Tianlong instructed that Feng Yan was in the middle stage of the fusion, and there were four clan elders in the early stage of the fusion. Lin Tianlong was also worried that Feng Yan would pretend to surrender.

"If possible, I hope you can rescue my grandson."

Feng Yan said sincerely that his grandson is in the Tian Li Mountain Range as a hostage.

He took refuge in the human race, and his grandson must suffer.

One side is his descendants, the other is the ethnic group, Feng Yan chose the latter, he is not a good ancestor, but he is a good patriarch.

"Let's do our best! You go down to heal your wounds first."

Lin Tianlong agreed.

Feng Yan thanked and left with Huang Yilong.

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Green Crocodile Pool, the lair of the Green Crocodile Clan.

The flames soared into the sky, a large number of buildings were destroyed, and a large number of corpses lay on the ground.

A turquoise palace, with the three big characters "Bi Crocodile Hall" written on the plaque, Yan Ji sat on the main seat, and a hunched old man in green robes stood aside, with a respectful expression.

Ke Sa, the guardian elder of the Bi Crocodile Clan, joined the Jinghuo Clan and helped to open the formation, let Yan Ji and others in, Hu Yan was seriously injured and fled, and Jin Li and other fit monks were killed.

Ke Sa took refuge in the Jinghuo clan, and the Bicrocodile clan would not be wiped out.

Every race has counselors, and Kesa is the counselor of the Bicrocodile Clan. He has no descendants and is unwilling to fight to the death for the Lizard Clan.

"Fellow Daoist Ke, those who know the current affairs are heroes, and I will give credit for you, but the battle is not over yet, I hope you will cooperate with us to capture other strongholds, or persuade other races to submit to our Jinghuo Clan."

Yan Ji's tone was full of temptation.

"no problem."

Ke Sa agreed with all his mouth, and he didn't turn his head back. He had already joined the Jinghuo clan and needed to make contributions to stabilize his position.

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Leitang Ridge, this is the old lair of the Leitang family, a large number of buildings were destroyed, a large number of corpses lay on the ground, and the human monks were cleaning the battlefield.

Xu Xiang stood on a steep peak, smiling all over his face.

They mobilized heavy troops, and the Spiritual Mirror, the treasure of Shenbingmen, weakened the clan protection formation of the Leitang clan. Xu Xiang and other fit monks attacked Leitangling in one go,

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield, the battle line is about to move forward."

Xu Xiang ordered, and the voice spread throughout Leitangling.

"Yes, Senior Xu."

All the monks agreed with one voice.

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Sky Lizard Mountain Range, meeting hall.

Yifeng was having a meeting with hundreds of clan elders, and their expressions were all ugly.

After the defeat of the Sable Clan, the Lizard Clan was left with nine subordinate races on the front line.

Human race, Yasha clan and Jinghuo clan sent masters to harass the enemy's rear, while intensifying their attacks, the subordinate races of lizard clan couldn't stop them at all.

The Golden Crow Clan and the Green Crocodile Clan turned against each other, the Lizard Clan joined in a number of fit monks, the Thunder Mantis Clan and the Blood Frog Clan were wiped out, and the Ice Silkworm Clan took refuge in the Yasha Clan.

In this way, there are only four subordinate races left.

"Order, let the Golden Bee Clan and other four clans all withdraw to our outlying strongholds, abandon other strongholds, and stick to the thirty-six strongholds."

Yifeng ordered that the withdrawal of the Golden Bee Clan and other four Clans could strengthen the defense and also provide more cannon fodder.

The lizard tribe originally had 72 strongholds on the periphery, but two strongholds were breached, and their forces were too scattered, so they could only shrink their forces.

Now we can only trade space for time. With so many territories vacated, the attacks of the Human Race, Yasha Clan, and Jinghuo Clan will definitely slow down, and it is impossible for them not to occupy the territory.

The Lizard Clan gave up most of their territory, and there are dozens of seventh-order ore veins, as well as many spiritual mountains, secret realms, and sixth-order ore veins.

Human race, Yasha clan, and Jinghuo clan are not in harmony, and they might fight over these treasures to give lizard clan a chance to breathe.

"Yes, Patriarch."

The tribe agreed.

Bu Yi frowned, and was about to say something, when a huge roar sounded, and the alarm sounded loudly.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

A panicked sound came from outside.

Yifeng's face darkened, Tianli Mountain Range has an eighth-order formation, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If you dare to attack Tianli Mountain Range, there are not thirty fit monks, so don't even think about it. If you are a Mahayana monk, one person is enough.

He took out a dharma plate that shone with golden light, and entered a dharma formula, and a terrified voice sounded: "Patriarch, something is wrong, Yan Que from the Jinghuo Clan has come to kill you."

The Mahayana monk came to the door, and the hearts of Bu Yi and others sank to the bottom of the valley.