Rise of Qinglian

3144 centuries

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and there were many pedestrians on the street.

Back at the residence, the five of Wang Mengbin sat and chatted together.

"The chance that Fairy Cheng said might be Tianhao Pill!"

Wang Mengbin said with a smile.

If he hadn't picked up a leak and got a Blood Dragon Stone, he wouldn't have been able to exchange it for Tianhao Pill. This might be the chance that Cheng Yao said.

"It's hard to say, the Hundred Clans Conference is not over yet, let's stay in Qi Yunfeng! Maybe there are other opportunities."

Wang Mengbin suggested.

The four of Wang Yingjie had no objections and agreed.

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In a vast manor, Tong Feng was talking to an imposing young man in a golden shirt. The young man in the golden shirt held a blood dragon stone in his hand, and his aura was stronger than Tong Feng's.

"Blood Dragon Stone, well done."

The young man in the golden shirt praised, smiling all over his face.

His dharma is condensed with blood dragon stone, which is a relatively rare material, which means that the Tianyue clan can independently refine Tianhao pills, and if they are small forces, they are not willing to exchange three Tianhao pills for one Blood Dragon Stone.

"This is what I should do, but that person's appetite is a bit big, so he exchanged three Tianhao pills."

Tong Feng said with a smile on his face.

The young man in the golden shirt is called Xun Mu, and he practices the Dao of Blood. He is a descendant of a Mahayana from the Tianyue clan.

"Tianhao Pill's boost to ordinary monks is relatively strong. My physical body is not inferior to seventh-order monsters, and my cultivation speed is not slow. I don't need Tianhao Pill. With this blood dragon stone, my Dharma is condensed and perfect. I have practiced in seclusion."

Xun Mu didn't take it seriously, but looked excited.

The people that the Tianyue Clan focuses on cultivating, the materials for condensing the Dharma are relatively advanced, and it is not easy to collect them. This is one of the reasons why the Tianyue Clan holds the Hundred Clans Conference every ten thousand years.

"Let me congratulate Fellow Daoist Xun in advance, no, Elder Xun."

Tong Feng's face was full of flattery.

Xun Mu nodded and said, "You've done a good job. When I enter the Mahayana stage, I will definitely support you."

Tong Feng thanked him repeatedly, his expression excited.

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The Xuanling Continent is a stretch of emerald green mountains. Chen Yueying and Xiao Wentian stood above a towering mountain peak. Chen Yueying's face was serious.

A huge thundercloud floated in the distance, thunder and lightning flashed, thick lightning strikes down, and piercing thunder rang in their ears.

As time passed, the area of ​​the thundercloud became smaller and smaller, and seven arcs of different colors appeared.

Seven-color Divine Thunder!

The sixth cataclysm of the fit monk will attract nine seven-color divine thunders, and the seventh cataclysm will attract nine eight-color divine thunders.

Lin Tianlong was going through the sixth great catastrophe. He got a sky lizard pendant during the great battle. Chen Yueying received the congratulatory gift of the turtle shell of the seventh-level middle-grade demon tortoise, as well as the seventh-level formation and other defensive treasures.

There was a sound of thunder, and a thick bolt of seven-color lightning struck down, followed by a second bolt.

The dazzling seven-colored thunder lights lit up, and Chen Yueying's eyes were fixed on the thunder clouds high above.

After a while, the thundercloud was still tens of feet in size. After violent rolling and surging, it turned into a huge seven-color leopard, swooped down from the sky, and went straight down.

Lin Tianlong stood in a piece of scorched earth, a shield with yellow light floating in front of him, and there were more than a dozen small cracks on the surface of the shield.

The great catastrophe of the fit monks does not arrive exactly five thousand years ago, but within four or five hundred years, it may be five hundred years earlier or five hundred years later.

If not, he would have gone through the sixth great catastrophe long ago.

Lin Tianlong's body was covered with a thick golden light, and he was wearing a battle armor with blue light shining on his body.

The seven-color Thunder Leopard swooped down from the sky and hit the yellow shield.

After the loud rumbling noise, the body of the Seven-Color Thunder Leopard exploded, turning into a huge mass of seven-color Thunder Light. The powerful air wave leveled hundreds of mountain peaks, and a large amount of vegetation was reduced to debris.

Not long after, a blue rainbow flew out and landed in front of Chen Yueying.

Lin Tianlong's body was scorched black, with a scorched breath coming out of his body, his body surface was bloody and bloody, and bones were faintly visible.

Chen Yueying took out a blood-colored pill and handed it to Lin Tianlong. Lin Tianlong took the blood-colored pill, sat down cross-legged, and healed his injuries.

An hour later, Lin Tianlong stood up and let out a long breath.

"It's no wonder that the senior brother in charge couldn't survive the sixth catastrophe, and it's hard for me to survive the seventh catastrophe."

Lin Tianlong's tone was a little weak.

"It's okay, I'll help you find it. If there are seventh-level middle-grade lightning-absorbing beads or Dongyi Shenmu that is more than 100,000 years old, and Junior Brother Xiao helps to set up the formation, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Chen Yueying said in a deep voice, if Lin Tianlong hadn't obtained the seventh-level lightning-absorbing beads for her to attack the Mahayana stage, she would not have survived the eight or nine thunder disasters.

"Yes! We will help you, don't worry!"

Xiao Wentian agreed.

Lin Tianlong shook his head straight, and said with a wry smile: "Where is Junior Brother Liu! Where is Junior Brother Xiao! They also need high-level tribulation treasures."

"That's for the future, let's go! Go back and take good care of yourself, and you need to cooperate with Lin Laogui to refine the cross-soul treasure ship!"

Chen Yueying ordered.

Xuan Qingzi had already obtained the refining method of the cross-spirit treasure ship. Of course, they couldn't refine the cross-spirit treasure ship of the level of the Ice Lion, and the cross-spirit treasure ship like the Han family was still no problem.

In the past, there were only two Mahayana monks in Xuanling Continent, and Sword Master Tianhe was invisible all the year round. Xuan Qingzi alone could not deter other Mahayana monks. Now it is different, there is more Chen Yueying.

There is a cross-ling treasure ship, which is more convenient to travel to and from the Qingli sea area. There is a difference between having a sword in your hand and not having a sword in your hand.

Refining a cross-soul treasure ship requires a large number of manpower, such as craftsmen, formation masters, Ling Zhifu and other talents.

Lin Tianlong nodded, and they left here.

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A hundred years passed quickly.

On Qinglian Island, Wang Ruyan stood on the top of a towering mountain, with a solemn expression.

A huge thundercloud floated high in the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and thick silver lightning struck down one after another.

The wood demon is attacking the seventh step. Last time it hit the sixth step, it was half-dead by the lightning calamity. I don't know how it will be this time. As long as it doesn't attract special lightning power, it shouldn't be a big problem.

As time passed, the area of ​​the thundercloud became smaller and smaller, and arcs of five colors of blue, red, blue, and gold appeared.

"Five-Color Divine Thunder!"

Wang Ruyan's heart skipped a beat, there are still nine thunder tribulations, can the wooden demon survive it?

There was a sound of thunder, and a thick five-color lightning struck down, followed by the second and third...

After the sixth bolt of five-color lightning was struck, the thundercloud rolled violently, disintegrated and disappeared.

Wang Ruyan let out a long sigh. Obviously, the wood demon failed to attack the seventh step.

There is no way, it failed to transform into a human form, and it could only rely on itself to survive the thunder calamity, and could not borrow foreign objects such as formation treasures, talismans, pills, etc. If Wang Chan and Wang Chan hadn't transformed into human forms, they would have been struck to death by the thunder calamity long ago.

The Gold Swallowing Ant stopped at the fifth step, failed to hit the sixth step, and the wood demon was wiped out when it hit the seventh step.

When the thunder light dissipated, Wang Ruyan flew into the valley and searched carefully, but there was not even any residue.

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