Rise of Qinglian

The corpse turned into a palm-sized three-color jade, and the red area shattered into two-color jade.

A golden light emerged from the void thousands of miles away, and the figure of True Lord Qianjin appeared with a solemn expression.

He has been practicing Taoism for many years and has fought against many Mahayana monks, but none of his enemies have the Xuantian Remnant Treasure and are not that difficult to deal with.

As soon as he appeared, a yellow sound wave swept over, the void tore apart, and a large number of yellow sound waves appeared.

With the pinch of Qianjin Zhenjun's magic formula, countless golden blades about ten feet long appeared and faced him, blocking the yellow sound wave.

More than twenty Mahayana monks fought in a melee, each choosing a target.

Wang Qingshan's opponent was a short, fat old man in golden robes. The old man in golden robes was in the middle stage of Mahayana.

There is a golden horn on his head, and five small mirrors with shining golden light are floating in the sky above the old man in gold robe.

The golden-robed old man pinched his magic spell, and huge red fireballs appeared in the void, with tens of thousands of them, hitting Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan snorted coldly, pinched his sword skills, and all the grass, trees, earth and rocks flew up, turned into the form of flying swords, and faced him.

The dense flying swords defeated the red fireball and went straight to the golden-robed old man.

The old man in golden robe changed his magic formula, and the spiritual light of the five small golden mirrors surged, and each of them sprayed out a thick pillar of golden fire, defeating the incoming flying sword.

The old man in golden robe pinched the magic spell, and a giant figure with two heads and four arms appeared above his head, his whole body was golden, and he exuded a terrifying aura.

He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of golden flames. The golden flames condensed and turned into a golden fire phoenix, emitting astonishingly high temperatures.

It took him tens of thousands of years to cultivate an eighth-level spiritual flame, which helped him kill many Mahayana monks.

The golden fire phoenix flapped its wings lightly, and tens of thousands of red fireballs emerged in the void, hitting Wang Qingshan. At the same time, a ripple appeared on Wang Qingshan's head, and a big golden hand appeared out of thin air, hitting Wang Qingshan with terrifying high temperature. green hills.

With a pinch of Wang Qingshan's sword skills, nine green glass swords flew out from the sword box and kept flying around him. Countless thick green sword lights swept out and defeated the big golden hand.

Dense golden fireballs swept in, and were all defeated by the green sword light.

With a flash of golden light, a huge golden fire phoenix suddenly appeared in the void above Wang Qingshan's head, and with terrifying heat, it rushed towards Wang Qingshan.

Countless red runes emerged from Wang Qingshan's body and turned into nine huge flames, flying in different directions.

Jiuyan Spirit Dividing Technique!

This secret technique is good for evading some attacks. After wiping out the Jinghuo Tribe, the Wang family also obtained this secret technique.

The golden fire phoenix hit a red fireball and swallowed it.

The nine green glass swords rotated rapidly, and fierce green sword energy swept out, smashing the golden fire phoenix into pieces and turning it into a large piece of golden flame. The golden flame suddenly condensed and turned into a golden fire phoenix again.

As soon as it transformed, the dense green sword energy swept over again.

"Sword formation!"

The golden-robed old man frowned, and just as he was about to use other magical powers, his body suddenly tightened, and two cyan iron chains appeared. The cyan iron chains were crystal clear and not solid.

The chain of divine thoughts!

The old man in golden robe snorted softly, and a golden light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a golden short blade dozens of feet long, and slashed on the green iron chain. The green iron chain was safe and sound.

He was a little surprised, which meant that Wang Qingshan's consciousness was stronger than his, otherwise he would definitely be able to solve it.

Hundreds of thousands of green flying swords shot out and instantly arrived in front of the golden-robed old man.

The golden-robed old man quickly made a secret, and the humanoid figure sprayed out a golden sound wave from its head, but it was quickly defeated by the cyan flying sword.

The golden-robed old man's horn shined brightly, and a golden halo of light erupted. The cyan flying swords touched the golden halo and immediately floated high in the sky. However, there were too many cyan flying swords and defeated the golden halo.

He quickly took out a golden ball and inserted a magic formula. The golden ball suddenly emitted a golden light and turned into a thick golden light curtain, covering him inside.

The dense cyan flying swords hit the golden light curtain one after another, making a muffled sound, but the golden light curtain did not move at all.

The old man in golden robe planned to use other magical powers. When he pinched the magic spell, there was nothing abnormal in the void.

He was surprised to find that he had been submerged in the sea of ​​swords. There were more than 100,000 cyan flying swords floating in the void within a radius of 100,000 miles.

"Spiritual Realm!"

The golden-robed old man was shocked. He had just fought against the Tianhe Sword Master and experienced the power of the spiritual realm. If it weren't for the treasure for the robbery, he would have died in the hands of the Tianhe Sword Master.

He never expected that Wang Qingshan, an early stage Mahayana monk, actually understood the spiritual realm, and was probably a beginner in the spiritual realm.

Wang Qingshan pinched his sword skills, and the dense green flying swords went straight towards the golden-robed old man.

The golden-robed old man quickly made a secret and controlled the magic to resist. He was unable to mobilize a trace of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and was no match at all.

After all, the golden-robed old man was a middle-stage Mahayana monk, and he had a high-grade defense-type Tongtian Lingbao, which blocked Wang Qingshan's attack.

The endless cyan flying swords hit the golden light curtain one after another, making a muffled sound of "bang bang".

The old man in golden robe was unable to fight back and could only be beaten passively. Leng Mei and others did not care about the old man in golden robe.

Less than half an hour later, the face of the golden-robed old man turned pale, and the aura of the golden light curtain dimmed.

Wang Qingshan's sword technique changed, and hundreds of thousands of cyan flying swords condensed into a blue sky-high sword, slashing on the golden light curtain.

"No······"

The golden light curtain was shattered by the giant sword, and the golden-robed old man was cut in half. As soon as a mini Nascent Soul left the body, it was covered by a blue glow and rolled into a blue jade bottle.

The golden fire phoenix was once again shattered by the dense green sword energy and turned into a large piece of golden flame.

Wang Qingshan flicked his sleeves, and a small cauldron with flashing green light flew out, spraying out a stream of cyan glow, covering the golden flame and collecting it into the small green cauldron.

This Qingyang Cauldron is a top-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. It was given to Wang Qingshan by the Ye family before the expedition. It will not be a problem to trap the eighth-level spiritual flame.

When he has time, he can cast a spell to refine this group of spiritual flames. The Green Lotus Karmic Fire should be promoted to the eighth level, indirectly improving Wang Qingshan's strength.

Wang Qingshan made a move with one hand, and a golden storage bracelet flew towards him and sank into his sleeve.

He put away the gold-robed old man's treasures and looked at the other Mahayana monks, intending to assist them.

A man's scream sounded, and Lord Qianjin was smashed into a pulp by a golden giant stick holding up the sky. As soon as Yuanying was separated from the body, a stream of yellow rays of light fell from the sky, covering Yuanying and being rolled into the mouth of the mountain-moving ape and disappeared. .

A golden spear came straight towards Master Wu Xie. His right leg was missing and his face was pale.

Master Wu Xie pinched the secret, and a small mirror with flashing black light suddenly ejected a thick black light, hitting the golden spear.

The golden spear suddenly stopped and floated in mid-air.

Before he could take a breath, a golden giant stick fell from the sky and hit Master Wu Xie.

Before Master Wu Xie had time to avoid it, the sky-holding giant stick burst out with dazzling golden light, covering an area of ​​10,000 feet, and at the same time, a strong gravity was generated on the ground.

Master Wu Xie's body quickly fell towards the ground. Before it hit the ground, the giant stick hit the sky. His protective aura shattered, and his whole body turned into a puddle of flesh. A mini Nascent Soul flew away from the body. Come on, he just used the treasure for the robbery.

As soon as the mini Nascent Soul left the body, a yellow glow swept over it.