Rise of Qinglian

Wang Qingshan frowned. He had only encountered one eighth-level monster in Xuanyang Realm. He had never seen any Mahayana monk raising an eighth-level spiritual beast. When he arrived at Biyun Realm and Tianqiong Realm, he had already encountered two A famous Mahayana monk raised eighth-level spiritual beasts, insects, and birds.

In addition to lamenting the wealth of the wealthy Mahayana family, it also shows that Xuanling Continent and Qingli Sea are indeed small places. No wonder the wealthy families look down on them.

Countless yellow gravels flew in the wind and turned into a thousand-foot-tall yellow giant. The yellow giant's facial features were blurred. He held a sharp yellow spear in his right hand and headed straight for the girl in the purple skirt.

Just as the girl in the purple skirt was about to avoid it, two crystal clear cyan chains appeared and wrapped around the body of the girl in the purple skirt.

The chain of divine thoughts!

The girl in the purple skirt couldn't avoid it, she opened her mouth and sprayed out a purple halo of light, and rushed forward.

The yellow spear collided with the purple halo and instantly turned into purple crystals. The purple halo passed over the yellow giant's body, and the yellow giant turned into a huge purple crystal.

The ground shook violently, and gravity increased dramatically.

The body of the girl in the purple skirt fell uncontrollably towards the ground. At the same time, a thick yellow sand wind rose into the sky, drowning the body of the girl in the purple skirt, and a shrill female scream came out.

A mini black scorpion flew out of the yellow sand wind. Before it flew very far, it was covered by a yellow glow and rolled into a jade bottle with yellow light.

Chen Yueying stood high in the sky, holding a small ax with flashing yellow light in her hand, with some brown blood stains on the ax blade.

"court death!"

A burly man in a purple shirt had a dark expression on his face, full of murderous intent.

He spent a lot of effort and cultivation resources to cultivate the Soul-eating Scorpion to the eighth level, and helped him kill several Mahayana monks, but he didn't expect it to be lost here today.

Wang Qingshan pinched his sword skills, and more than 100,000 flying swords with flashing blue light appeared out of thin air and headed straight for the opposite side.

At the same time, the ground shook violently, and countless yellow gravels rose into the sky. These yellow gravels condensed into yellow sand blades more than ten feet long, and went straight towards the purple-shirted man.

The big man in purple shirt snorted coldly and waved the purple spear in his hand. The shadow of the gun was heavy, like a purple wind wall, blocking the incoming attack.

There was a loud rumble and waves of air.

The void rippled, and a big yellow hand holding up the sky appeared out of thin air, slapping the big man in purple shirt.

The man in purple robes swung his purple spear in a sweeping sweep, defeating the big yellow hand. He felt his body tighten, and two crystal clear cyan chains appeared, entangling the man in purple robes.

The big man in purple shirt reacted quickly. The purple jade lock on his chest lit up with a dazzling spiritual light, and a thick purple light curtain appeared out of thin air, protecting his whole body.

A ball of green light lit up behind him, and a green fire phoenix emerged out of thin air, emitting such terrifying heat that the void could not bear it and tore apart.

The cyan fire phoenix hit the purple light curtain of the purple-shirted man, and the aura of the purple light curtain dimmed.

Hundreds of thousands of green flying swords shot towards him, as if they were going to tie him into a sieve.

A giant shadow with flashing purple light appeared above the head of the big man in purple. The giant shadow moved its arms, and accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, dense purple fist shadows flew out, blocking the incoming green flying sword, and smoke billowed.

There were ripples in the sky above the head of the giant shadow, and a big hand holding the sky with flashing yellow light appeared out of thin air and slapped the giant shadow. A large number of cracks appeared in the giant shadow, but soon, after a burst of dazzling purple light, The rift healed.

A looming white flying needle flew out of the smoke and dust without any warning, and instantly appeared in front of the man in purple shirt.

The big man in purple shirt was startled, and a burst of dazzling purple light bloomed from his body, covering the white flying needle. The white flying needle seemed to be stuck in the mire, motionless.

After the white flying needle lit up with dazzling white light, the purple glow shattered, and the white flying needle penetrated the purple light curtain. The man in purple shirt crossed his arms and moved forward to block the white flying needle. The white flying needle was blocked by his arm, and the cyan flame flooded his body, the big man in purple shirt let out a scream of extreme pain.

A river of green swords surged forward, with momentum like a rainbow, hitting the big man in purple one after another.

After a scream, the big man in purple shirt was pierced through the body by the blue sword river. As soon as a mini Nascent Soul was separated from the body, it was covered by a blue glow and was wrapped into a blue jade bottle and disappeared.

Chen Yueying breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, a dazzling golden thunder appeared in the sky, and a graceful young woman in a golden skirt appeared. She was surrounded by countless golden arcs. She had long ears and a small nose, exuding an astonishing aura. Reiatsu.

A golden light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards here quickly.

Wang Qingshan and Chen Yueying's expressions darkened when they saw the young woman in the gold skirt.

Wang Qingshan pinched his sword skills, and hundreds of thousands of green flying swords appeared and went straight towards the young woman in the gold skirt.

Chen Yueying pinched the magic technique, and a piece of yellow-gleaming gravel went straight towards the young woman in the gold skirt.

The young woman in the gold skirt pinched the spell, and bursts of thunder echoed from high in the sky, and tens of thousands of silver lightnings cut through the sky and rushed forward.

The young woman in the gold skirt's body surface was filled with thunderous light, and she disappeared from where she was.

Wang Qingshan screamed secretly in his heart, and countless red runes poured out from his body. The young woman in the gold skirt appeared out of thin air behind him, holding a golden lightning spear in her right hand, and headed straight for Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan turned into nine red flames and flew in different directions.

Thousands of thick silver lightnings pierced the sky and struck nine groups of red flames.

Tens of thousands of yellow sand spears more than ten feet long rose into the sky, blocking the silver lightning.

The gravity increased sharply, and the body of the young woman in the gold skirt fell uncontrollably toward the ground. The void above her head fluctuated, and a green-light talisman appeared, emitting astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations.

With a muffled sound, the green talisman exploded, turning into a sea of ​​blue fire for thousands of miles, and the high temperature directly tore through the void.

A burst of dazzling golden light lit up, and the sea of ​​​​fire quickly extinguished. The young woman in the gold skirt stood high in the sky, covered with a thick golden light curtain, safe and sound.

Wang Qingshan and Chen Yueying had escaped and were nowhere to be seen.

"Earth Escape Technique!"

The young woman in the golden skirt frowned. Thunder Escape was indeed very fast, but it was not easy to chase down a Mahayana monk who was proficient in Earth Escape.

Her spiritual sense could not sense the presence of Wang Qingshan and Chen Yueying. Apparently they were covered with treasures and could not be detected by her spiritual sense.

A huge golden ship with glittering light flew from a distance. Not long after, the golden giant ship stopped, and five Mahayana men, four men and one woman, stood on it.

"They used the earth escape technique to escape, and Fellow Daoist Wan and Mrs. Fu were killed."

The young woman in the gold skirt frowned and said.

"They must still be in Wanlong Continent. We must gather other Mahayana monks and find them."

An old man in red robe with a big belly said in a deep voice, with a murderous look on his face.

At the invitation of the Boring Clan, they summoned ten Mahayana monks to hunt down the Mahayana from another world. They had already damaged four Mahayana monks, but not one Mahayana monk was killed. The strength of this enemy was extraordinary. The gap had been forged and must not be let go. They come back alive.

The young woman in the golden skirt returned to the deck of the golden giant ship. The old man in red robe pinched the spell, and the golden giant ship's aura surged and it flew high into the sky.