Rise of Qinglian

Chi Huan quickly activated the Seven-Star Demon Subduing Tower to attack Bingfeng.

Fang Feng and others cast spells to attack Ye Xuanji and others. Wang Qingshan and others each selected an opponent to attack the enemy.

Hao Long pinched the magic formula, and the eyes of the six-eyed sand spider brightened up, each shot out a yellow light, and went straight towards Gongsun Martingale.

Gongsun Yang did not dare to neglect, he turned his right hand, golden light flashed, and a palm-sized golden bell appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the golden bell came out of his hand. pattern.

A deafening tiger roar sounded, and the giant golden bell sprayed out a golden sound wave and rushed towards it.

After a loud noise, the golden sound wave and the two yellow lights died together, and a powerful air wave exploded. Tens of thousands of huge red fireballs came straight towards Gongsun Yang, and at the same time, a thick and long scarlet tongue shot out.

A golden Zen staff came towards me and collided with the tongue. A painful hissing sound was heard and the red tongue flew out.

"Fellow Daoist Gongsun, this poor monk will work with you to deal with this person."

Master Miao De said.

Gongsun Yang nodded, Hao Long was in the middle stage of Mahayana, and there were two eighth-level spiritual beasts, which were not easy to deal with. It would be better for the two of them to work together to deal with this person.

Wang Mengbin's opponent was Li Xin. With a squeeze of his magic technique, a deafening sound of thunder suddenly came from high in the sky. A ten-mile radius turned into a thunder field, and tens of thousands of thick silver lightnings pierced the sky and headed straight for Li Xin.

Li Xin didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly pulled out a golden shield and held it in front of him. With a pinch of his spell, countless golden runes lit up on his body, and a thick golden light curtain emerged to protect him. .

He flipped his right hand, and a palm-sized golden mirror appeared in his hand. Injecting mana, a thick golden light flew out, shattering most of the falling silver lightning. A few silver lightning fell on the golden shield, turning into Li Xin was overwhelmed by the dazzling lightning.

Soon, a dazzling golden light lit up, and the silver thunder light dispersed, revealing Li Xin's figure, unscathed.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of Mahayana, Wang Mengbin wouldn't be able to defeat him for a while if he focused on defense.

Wang Qingcheng's opponent was Jin Yuyao. Jin Yuyao pinched the magic formula, and huge green vines emerged from the ground, with sharp thorns covering the surface. These green vines were like long blue whips, sweeping towards Wang Qingcheng.

Wang Qingcheng shook his sleeves, and a large piece of flashing yellow gravel flew out, turning into sharp yellow sand blades, smashing the incoming green vines into pieces.

But soon, a giant tree with a height of more than a thousand feet ran toward him. The green light around the tree was flashing, and it was a treasure. The yellow sand blade hit the tree, and a golden iron sound was heard. The sound of fighting.

Both of them are in the early stage of Mahayana. Jin Yuyao comes from the Medicine Clan and has many treasures in his hands. Wang Qingcheng also has two important treasures in his hands, namely the Huan Yue Mirror and the Golden Clam Wheel. It will be hard to tell the difference between them for a while.

Wang Qingshan's opponent was Leng Yan, who was in the middle stage of Mahayana. Leng Yan opened his mouth, and a white light flew out, turning into a huge white fire phoenix. The nearby void suddenly froze, and it turned out to be an eighth-level spiritual flame.

With a squeeze of Leng Biao's magic formula, the white ice phoenix rushed towards Wang Qingshan. Wherever it passed, a large number of white ice shards appeared in the void.

Wang Qingshan smiled contemptuously, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of green light, transformed into a green fire dragon, and rushed forward.

Leng Yan was a little surprised. He had finally cultivated a ball of eighth-level spiritual flames. He did not expect that Wang Qingshan also had a ball of eighth-level spiritual flames.

He sneered, flicked his sleeves, and a white bead as big as a pigeon egg flew out. He entered a spell, and the white bead suddenly lit up, turning into a huge white dragon with thick scales and an enlarged mouth. tooth.

The Xuantian remnant treasure ice armor bead was refined with the soul of an eighth-level low-grade ice dragon, which could transform and attack. With a tap of his finger, the white ice dragon let out a deafening dragon roar and pounced towards Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan pinched the sword technique, and a clear and loud sword sound sounded. The Qinglong Sword flew out from his sleeves, trembled slightly, turned into a blue dragon and came forward, and the treasure took shape.

Leng Yan frowned, pinched the magic formula, and the void with a radius of 100,000 miles shook and twisted, and white ice spears more than 10 feet long appeared and went straight towards Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan's sword technique changed, and green flying swords appeared out of thin air, with more than 100,000 of them, and they rushed towards them.

Wang Qingshan stepped into the void with his right foot, and a green lotus appeared out of thin air. Some sword patterns could be seen on the lotus leaves. Soon a second, third, and three more breathless lotuses appeared. The sky was filled with blue lotuses for thousands of miles. These green lotuses swirled around, and countless sharp green sword energy flew out, slashing towards Leng Yan.

Leng Yan quickly pulled out a white shield to block the green sword energy, and a hurried man's voice sounded: "Fellow Daoist Leng, be careful."

Leng Yan was shocked. Before he could take action, an extremely thick silver thunder column fell from the sky and struck Leng Yan.

He was startled, and slapped his head with his right hand. A big white hand flashed out and defeated the silver thunder pillar.

A golden round wheel shot out and hit the white shield. A ball of silver thunder light lit up behind Leng Yan, revealing the figure of Wang Mengbin, holding a giant fork surrounded by thunder in his right hand. One end of the giant fork was black. With a flick of his wrist, the giant fork went straight towards Leng Bian.

Just as Leng Yan was about to cast a spell to attack Wang Mengbin, a weird neighing sound came from the golden wheel, which was the golden clam wheel.

Hearing this sound, Leng Yan felt an unbearable pain deep in his soul. Taking this opportunity, the giant fork pierced Leng Yan's protective wheel. The runes on Leng Yan's body lit up, and a white light shone. The armor appeared out of thin air and protected his whole body.

The giant fork hit the white armor, and Leng Yan screamed again, exclaiming: "The Soul-Destroying Divine Thunder..."

A shrill dragon roar sounded, and the dazzling thunder light drowned the white dragon. A cyan rainbow flew out, and instantly arrived in front of Leng Yan. The white shield was cut in half by the cyan rainbow like tissue paper.

A man screamed in extreme pain. Leng Yan's head was cut off by a cyan rainbow. The body lit up with a burst of white light and turned into a white lotus with flashing light. It had five petals, one petal was broken, and it was a A treasure for the robbery.

A white light lit up in the void thousands of miles away, and Leng Yan's figure appeared. His eyes were full of fear. Four crystal clear chains appeared and entangled him, the chain of spiritual thoughts.

A large white cold air surged out of Leng Yan's body, and the four chains were frozen. At this moment, an extremely thick silver thunder pillar hit Leng Yan's body, and a scream was heard.

Before the thunder light dissipated, a cyan rainbow flew over and smashed the silver thunder light into pieces.

A mini Yuanying that looked exactly like Leng Yan flew out of the lightning, and a jade bottle with silver light appeared and took it in.

Wang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief. If Wang Qingcheng and Wang Mengbin hadn't helped him, he wouldn't have solved Leng Yan so quickly.

I have yang, so I only updated one today. In total, I owe six updates. I hope I will recover soon and make up for the chapters I owe.