Rise of Qinglian

Four to five million red fire spears were floating in the sky, making people's scalp numb just looking at them.

"Spiritual Realm!"

Jin Jiao's face turned ugly.

With the pinch of Huo Yunzi's magic formula, four to five million red fire spears shot out from all directions and hit the golden light curtain one after another.

There was a loud rumbling sound, the golden light curtain shook violently, and the golden array disk on Jin Jian's hand emitted a harsh scream, and the spiritual light flashed continuously.

As a veteran race of the Xuanling Continent, the Golden Scale Clan has an eighth-level protective formation. However, it is only a matter of time before the nine Mahayana monks join forces to break through the Golden Scale Island.

Jin Jiao didn't dare to fight, leaving Qingshan without fear of running out of firewood. He turned into a golden escaping light and walked away through the air, intending to use the teleportation array to teleport away.

Jin Hong saw Jin Jiao's intention, raised his right hand, and a mini golden mountain peak came out. After blooming with a burst of dazzling golden light, its size skyrocketed and turned into a towering giant mountain thousands of feet high, exuding a terrifying aura. fluctuation.

The Xuantian Remnant Treasure Dried Gold Zhenling Peak is the treasure of the Jin Chi Clan.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. This time when he goes to Xuanyang Realm, he not only wants to destroy the Wang family, Jin Hong hopes to enter the dojo of Xuanling Tianzun to hunt for treasure, so he specially brings this important treasure with him.

The Qianjin Zhenling Peak hit the golden light curtain, and the golden light curtain immediately dented, and the spiritual light kept flickering.

Jin Jiao personally controlled the formation, and the eighth-level formation was not so easily broken.

With a loud rumble, a certain mountain peak exploded, and a thick red fire shot into the sky.

Jin Jiao was shocked. An enemy had sneaked in?

A red lion stood on the top of a peak, with a golden horn and a red flame wrapped around its limbs.

The eighth-level low-grade golden-horned flame-devouring lion is a spiritual beast that Huo Yunzi has cultivated for many years.

The Golden-horned Flame-devouring Lion let out a loud roar, and tens of thousands of red fireballs as big as hills appeared in the void, smashing towards Jinjiao.

Jin Jiao didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly held out a blue flag, waved it gently, and a large amount of blue water swept out, turning into a vast ocean to protect himself.

Huo Yunzi and other nine Mahayana attack formations, and the golden-horned Yan-eating lions deal with the golden dragon.

The Golden-horned Flame-eating Lion is proficient in fire-based magical powers and has transformed into a human form. He also has a high-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure in his hand, and Jin Jiao cannot take it for a while.

Qin Qianqian raised his right hand, and a golden bead came out of his hand and entered a magic formula. The golden bead suddenly lit up, and a golden flame surged out. The golden flame rolled violently, and a huge golden fire crow was visible. Life has three legs.

Xuantian's remnant treasure, the Golden Crow Bead, was refined into the remnant soul of the True Spirit Three-Legged Golden Crow. In her early years, she obtained the true spirit origin of the Three-Legged Golden Crow and also obtained its remnant soul. It took tens of thousands of years to collect materials before refining this precious.

The three-legged Golden Crow flapped its wings lightly and headed straight for the golden light curtain.

With a loud noise, the golden light curtain was drowned by golden flames, and the nine people of Huo Yunzi attacked the formation with all their strength.

Two Xuantian residual treasures, plus nine Mahayana monks, the golden hinge was entangled by the golden-horned flame-devouring lion, unable to control the formation with all its heart. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the golden light curtain shattered.

Compared with the clan-protecting formations of the big clans, the Jinlin clan's clan-protecting formations are too weak.

Jin Jiao felt that the sky was getting dark, and a huge golden peak appeared out of thin air. An unbearable gravity appeared out of thin air, and Qianjin Zhenling Peak crashed down on him.

There was a loud rumble, followed by a scream.

A golden light lit up in the void thousands of miles away, and Jin Jian's figure appeared. His eyes were full of fear. He used the treasure to escape the disaster.

Hundreds of thousands of red fire spears swept in from all directions, and the golden hinge's surface glowed with golden light, transforming into a huge golden beast, its whole body covered with golden scales.

The golden beast sprayed out a golden sound wave, defeating a large number of red fire spears, but the number of golden fire spears was still too many.

After a loud noise, the golden giant beast was submerged by the rolling flames. The golden light on its body swelled and the flames disappeared.

The golden beast was surprised to find that the sky and the earth turned red, and he was in a red space with a frighteningly high temperature.

It was trapped in the spiritual realm, and billowing flames swept in. At the same time, it was attacked by fire blades, fire spears and other spells.

Huo Yunzi mobilized the spirit realm with all his strength, and within half a quarter of an hour, Jin Jiao was killed by him.

It was also the middle stage of the Mahayana, and Huo Yunzi, who was a small success in the spiritual realm, killed Jin Jiao effortlessly.

The members of the Jinlin clan fled in all directions, but in front of the Mahayana monks, they could not escape at all and they were all killed.

Huo Yunzi and others opened the treasure house of the Jinlin clan and found four pages of the Tianxu Jade Book, two pages each for Huo Yunzi and Jin Hong. In addition to the Tianxu Jade Book, there were also elixirs and weapon refining materials.

Half an hour later, the Skyfire took them away from Golden Scale Island and headed towards Qinglian Island.

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In a secret room on Qinglian Island, there is a red dragon head inlaid on each of the three stone walls, and there is a red magic circle in the corner.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on a green futon, his eyes fixed on the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron not far away.

A stream of snow-blue flames flooded the bottom of the Green Lotus Creation Cauldron. Inside the cauldron was a bloody long knife, with runes flashing on the blade.

A transmission note flew in and landed in front of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng frowned. He had already told Wang Yongqian that if he wanted to refine the treasure, something big must have happened, so Wang Yongqian would disturb him.

He opened his mouth and spat out a blue light, hitting the transmission talisman. The transmission talisman spontaneously ignited. Wang Ruyan's urgent voice sounded: "Husband, something bad has happened. There is a Mahayana monk who wants to sneak into Qinglian Island. Wang Chan discovered it. I guess there are helpers. , someone wants to deal with our family."

Wang Chan is relatively sensitive to the soul. Ordinary hidden treasures can only hide themselves, but not the fluctuations of the soul. Wang Ruyan specially asked Wang Chan to guard the entrance. All monks entering Qinglian Island will be inspected by Wang Chan.

Wang Changsheng's face darkened, he put away the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron, and quickly took out a flashing red array disk and inserted a magic formula. Three red dragon heads each spurted out a stream of red flames, and three red flames gathered in the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron. bottom.

The treasure hasn't been refined yet. Fortunately, he was prepared and let the formation continue to be refined. However, he would not be able to guard it.

He stood up and walked out. Wang Ruyan stood at the door with a solemn expression.

"I have sent people to use a large communication array to notify Yidao and Senior Sister Song, asking them to come over."

Wang Ruyan said.

"Let Wang Chan and Wang Chan kill the infiltrating Mahayana monks, organize the clan members to teleport away, and seek refuge inland."

Wang Changsheng ordered.

"I've already ordered you to go down, just wait..."

Before Wang Ruyan finished speaking, a loud beast roar sounded, followed by a huge red flame rising into the sky, which was very eye-catching.

A huge yellow light curtain covered most of Qinglian Island, an eighth-level yellow sand formation.

There is a majestic green mountain outside the yellow light curtain. Wang Chan and Wang Chan stand on the top of the mountain with indifferent expressions.

They guarded this place, and all the monks entering and exiting Qinglian Island would go through their interrogation. Not long ago, they found a Mahayana monk among the crowd, trying to enter Qinglian Island. They immediately notified Wang Yongqian, and Wang Yongqian notified Wang Ruyan.