Rise of Qinglian

The speed of the gray tornado was very fast, and a glaring golden light shone, revealing a short and fat old man in gold robes with a murderous look on his face.

With a pinch of his magic formula, a golden human-shaped phantom appeared above his head, and the right hand of the human-shaped phantom lightly patted towards the void.

After the void fluctuated together, a big golden hand emerged out of thin air, hitting the gray tornado.

With a muffled sound, the gray tornado showed the figure of Tiansha Sanren, and he sacrificed a black air-wrapped skull, with black flames in each of the two empty eye sockets, his mouth opened and closed, and flew towards the opposite side.

On the other side, the four of Wang Qingshan also attacked the Tianxin monks.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this is not the territory of our human race. Foreign races will provide support very quickly. Let's retreat separately!"

Su Yilei's hasty voice rang in Wang Qingshan's ear.

He sacrificed a yellow gourd the size of a palm, and entered a formula. The yellow gourd suddenly lit up, and a large expanse of shimmering yellow gravel was sprayed out. After the yellow gravel suddenly condensed, it turned into five thick-waisted yellow sand dragons, and rushed towards him. opposite.

With a pinch of Wang Qingshan's sword art, the nine blue glazed swords released countless bursts of sharp blue sword energy, and cut towards the opposite side.

As soon as Wang Lei's method was urged, there was a deafening roar from the sky, tens of thousands of thick golden lightning pierced the sky, and struck towards the five young men in golden shirts.

The young man in the golden shirt didn't dare to be careless, and quickly sacrificed a golden shield to block in front of him, and the four young women in purple skirts shot out to resist.

After the rumbling roar sounded, various spiritual lights lit up in the sky, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

Wang Qingshan, Wang Lei and the white dragon flew towards the northeast direction, the speed was extremely fast, Su Yilei fled towards the southwest direction.

A miserable man's cry sounded, Tiansha Sanren was pierced through countless golden silk threads, and a miniature Nascent Soul was grabbed by a big golden hand as soon as it was separated from the body.

The old man in the golden robe performed the soul search technique, and the miniature Nascent Soul let out a cry of pain.

"Qiyan Jintao! They are here for Qiyan Jintao!"

The old man in the golden robe said with a gloomy face.

He flew into the cave, and only saw the Seven Flames Golden Peach tree, all of which had been picked.

"Chasing, we must not let them escape."

The young man in the golden shirt ordered that he and the young woman in the purple skirt pursue Wang Qingshan and the three, the old man in the golden robe and the three pursue Su Yilei, and a clansman transplanted the Qiyan gold peach tree.

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A piece of rolling emerald green mountains, Wang Qingshan, Wang Qinghao and Wang Lei quickly passed through the sky, Wang Qingshan gave Wang Qinghao a seven-flame golden peach.

The void above the head fluctuated together, and a big red-covered hand emerged out of thin air, and it was photographed with terrifying heat.

The thunder light on Wang Lei's body surface rose sharply, a thick silver thunder light soared into the sky, defeated Qingtian's big hand, and a red flame shrouded it.

Wang Qingyu opened his mouth and exhaled a gust of white cold air, and the red flames flickered out, unable to touch them at all.

With a flash of golden light, a huge golden clock appeared above their heads, with a ferocious animal pattern engraved on the surface of the clock.

As if the strange beast had come to life, it let out a strange roar.

The three of Wang Qingshan felt their heads sinking, they couldn't stand steadily, and almost fell from the sky.

"Sense attack!"

Wang Qingshan frowned.

The giant golden bell fell down, covering the three of them inside, and landed on a peak, smashing the top of the mountain to pieces.

Countless golden lights lit up, and the figure of the young man in the golden shirt appeared, with a murderous look on his face.

The giant golden clock shook a few times, and there was a muffled sound of "bang bang".

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of the mouth of the young man in the golden shirt. This medium-grade Tongtian Lingbao Golden Roaring Bell is made of gold tin crystal as the main material. The seventh-order flood dragon is trapped, and it is not so easy to get out of it.

He used this treasure to kill many powerful enemies, and I believe this time will be no exception.

Just when he was about to activate the Golden Roaring Bell, small cracks appeared on the surface of the Golden Roaring Bell, and the cracks became bigger and bigger. The Golden Roaring Bell was split into two, and a sharp red sword light swept out

In an instant, he was in front of the young man in the golden shirt.

He was about to take a shot to resist, when a loud male shout rang in his ears, the young man in golden shirt frowned, feeling that the sea of ​​consciousness was about to be torn apart, and his headache was about to split.

The red sword light swept across the body of the young man in the golden shirt, cutting it in half, and the body turned into a piece of golden jade. The runes on the surface of the jade flashed, and the aura was astonishing. It was obviously a robbed treasure.

With a "pop", the golden jade was torn apart and turned into a pile of debris.

A golden light lit up in the void hundreds of miles away, and the figure of the young man in the golden shirt appeared, his face became ugly.

At this time, the young woman in the purple skirt also chased after her.

Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingyu, and Wang Lei stood on the top of the mountain. Wang Qingshan held the Nanming Lihuo Sword in his hand, with a cold expression on his face.

They were trapped in the Golden Roar Bell, and Wang Qinghao tried to break the Golden Roar Bell, but failed.

Wang Qingshan put Wang Lei in the spirit beast bracelet, sacrificed the Nanming Lihuo Sword, destroyed the Golden Roaring Bell with one sword, and then used the Zhenshen Roar to force the other party to use the replacement treasure.

Without the Nanming Lihuo Sword, they would have been in danger.

"Top grade Tongtian Lingbao!"

The young man in the golden shirt had a dignified gaze, and a fit monk with a top-grade Tongtian Lingbao beside him was by no means an ordinary person.

If it wasn't for the robbery treasure, he would have been killed by the other party.

Wang Qingshan didn't intend to explain to the other party at all, he sacrificed nine Qingli swords, with a pinch of the sword art, the nine Qingli swords transformed into countless identical blue flying swords, and cut towards the opposite side.

The young man in the golden shirt snorted coldly, opened his mouth and spewed out a golden light, which landed on his hand. It was a golden machete with exquisite patterns engraved on the blade, emitting an astonishing wave of spiritual energy.

He held the golden scimitar and slashed towards the void lightly. There was an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, and a golden scimitar light swept out and greeted him.

Qingtian Daoguang was like a rainbow, smashing a large number of cyan flying swords, and nine qingli swords flew back to Wang Qingshan.

With a light wave of the Nanming Lihuo Sword in Wang Qingshan's hand, a red light of the Qingtian sword swept out, facing the light of the Qingtian sword.

The golden sword light collided with the red sword light, and both died. The powerful air wave shattered dozens of mountain peaks, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

The lightning on Wang Lei's body surface exploded, and he disappeared from the spot.

Wang Qingyu's body surface glowed with white light, turning into a huge white flood dragon.

The young woman in the purple dress flicked her sleeves, and eighteen red lights flew out. They were eighteen red flying knives with amazing aura.

As soon as she urged her, the eighteen flying knives with red light flashed dazzling red light, merged into one, and turned into a giant red blade. The blade was covered with a layer of red flames, emitting an astonishingly high temperature. .

With a light tap of her finger, the red giant blade went straight to Wang Qingshan, leaving a long white mark in the void where it passed.

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