Rise of Qinglian

An endless stretch of green mountains, with towering ancient trees and rugged rocks.

A huge ball of blue lightning shot into the sky, and the earth shook.

A dazzling blue thunder light lit up in the void two hundred thousand miles away, and the figure of Qing Lei layman appeared. His right leg was missing, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Want to run away? Have you asked us?"

An extremely cold male voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by, and a huge seven-headed owl appeared above the head of the Qinglei layman.

The layman Qing Lei was so frightened that he was out of his wits. Countless cyan arcs emerged from his body, turning into a thick cyan thunder suit to protect his whole body.

He opened his mouth and spit out a thick bolt of nine-color lightning, which was clearly the nine-color divine thunder, and went straight towards the seven-headed owl.

The seven-headed owl flapped its wings lightly, and a black halo of light swept out, covering tens of thousands of miles in radius.

The nine-color lightning touched the cyan aperture, stopped immediately, and floated in mid-air.

The seven-headed owl grabbed it with a pair of sharp claws and easily penetrated the blue thunder clothes, piercing through the head of the green thunder layman. A mini Yuanying flew out of the body, and one of the seven-headed owl's heads swallowed the mini Yuanying.

With a flash of black light, the seven-headed owl transformed into a tall and thin young man in black shirt, with a pair of black wings on his back and a cold expression.

He searched the Qinglei layman's belongings and ate his body. The black wings on his back flapped lightly and disappeared.

On a towering mountain peak, four men and two women gathered at the top of the mountain. A slim girl in a red dress held a mini Nascent Soul in her hand. If Wang Changsheng was here, he could recognize it as the Nascent Soul of Fairy Lihuo. .

"It's just a Xuantian treasure, which is a bit shabby."

A burly man in a golden shirt frowned and said.

"Huh, we tried to open an exit but failed. Due to some strange combination of circumstances, entrances to the Immortal World fragments appeared in many places in the Xuanyang Realm. Many Mahayana from other worlds entered the Immortal World fragments to hunt for treasure, and killed several Mahayana monks. You should be able to get a few more Xuantian treasures."

A young man in golden clothes with a dove face and a high nose snorted and said disapprovingly.

The seven of them joined forces to attack a space node of the Immortal World Fragment, trying to open an exit, but failed. Instead, the entrances to the Immortal World Fragment appeared in many places in the Xuanyang World.

For this reason, they changed their strategy, killed the Mahayana monks who came in to hunt for treasures, and snatched the Xuantian Treasure, hoping to use the power of the Xuantian Treasure to open an exit.

A strong wind blew by, and the young man in black clothes appeared.

"Fellow Taoist Xiao, have you caught up?"

The big man in gold shirt asked.

"This guy has learned a lot and is proficient in lightning techniques. He can run a little faster. However, his soul was severely damaged by fellow Taoist Jiu, and his strength is not as good as before. I quickly caught up with him."

The young man in black shirt took out a red storage bracelet and handed it to the girl in red skirt.

The girl in the red dress threw Fairy Lihuo's Nascent Soul to the young man in black and said, "It's well done, enjoy it for you!"

"Thank you, Sister Bi."

The young man in black shirt thanked her continuously and swallowed Fairy Lihuo's Nascent Soul with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Let's go! Let's go find other Mahayana monks. Even if we can't leave here, we can grab a defensive Xuantian Remnant Treasure or Xuantian Treasure."

The girl in the red dress had a murderous look on her face, and she set her sights on the Mahayana monk who came in to hunt for treasure.

The seven of them left here to look for the treasure hunter, and a hunt for the treasure hunter began.

There is a huge valley extending in all directions. There is a towering light golden tree in the valley. There are nine swirl-like patterns on the surface of the trunk of the big tree, glowing with a faint spiritual light.

Fu Hai and more than 20 Mahayana monks stood near the golden tree with different expressions.

"Nine-aperture Immortal Wood! Haha! Our Tianming Clan's opportunity has come."

Fu Hai said excitedly.

The nine-hole celestial tree in front of me is more than 400,000 years old and is worth a lot of money. If it is brought to the fairy world, it should be sold for a high price.

"Do it

Transplant this nine-hole fairy tree. "

Bai Bing ordered.

A skinny old man in a green robe offered a gourd with flashing green light. The green gourd emitted an astonishing wave of wood spiritual energy. It was the Xuantian remnant treasure.

Immortal wood is not an ordinary spiritual wood, and you must be careful when transplanting it. This Thousand Spirit Gourd is specially used to transplant Immortal Wood. Fuhai took out the flags, flags, and arrays, and cooperated with the old man in green robe to transplant the Nine-aperture Immortal Wood.

After transplanting the Nine-Aperture Immortal Wood, they left this place.

An endless black desert, with gusty winds, and countless black sand grains were blown high into the sky by the strong winds.

There was a loud noise, and a huge black light shot into the sky. Immediately afterwards, a deafening thunder sounded, and hundreds of thousands of silver lightnings pierced the sky and struck downwards.

There was a loud rumble, thunder and lightning, and lightning.

After ten breaths, the lightning dissipated and returned to normal.

Deep in the desert, a square beast cart with flashing blue light was floating in the sky. Wang Changsheng and others were standing on it. A yellow centipede emitting black smoke fell on a sand dune. The yellow centipede had no breath and a huge bloody hole on its head. Hole.

Wang Changsheng drove the Crossing Spirit Flying Car to the location of the Thunder Apricot Jade Fairy Fruit Tree. This desert was a must-go place.

According to the crystal ball records left by True Monarch Bihai, there are many space cracks here, and there is also a strange wind that specifically hurts the soul.

With the Cross Spirit Flying Car in hand, they had no dangers along the way.

"Meng Bin, your strength has improved a lot!"

Wang Qingshan said with a smile.

This eighth-level middle-grade demon centipede was eliminated by Wang Mengbin in less than ten breaths. After Wang Mengbin opened his orifice, his strength improved a lot.

"Thanks to the enlightenment materials given by my ancestors, otherwise my strength would not have improved so much. Wang Mengbin put away the body of the yellow centipede with a smile on his face."

With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's secret, the flying flying car turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Three days later, the Cross-Ling Flying Car appeared over a rolling green mountain range. Wang Tuntian's eyes lit up with a dazzling yellow light, looking for the Thunder Apricot Jade Fairy Fruit.

He can now see millions of miles away, making it easier to hunt for treasure.

"Master, someone has opened the ladder to the immortal, northwest."

Wang Tuntian said, looking excited.

Any living being who has cultivated to the late Mahayana stage and survived the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulations will ascend to the Immortal Realm, and the Immortal Ascension Stairway will lead the living being to the Immortal Realm.

"What? Stairway to Immortality!"

Wang Changsheng's face condensed, and with a pinch of the magic formula, the Cross-Spirit Flying Car lit up a dazzling blue light and turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Seven hundred thousand miles away, a fat old man in red robe stood on the top of the mountain, looking solemnly at a nine-color ladder more than ten feet long in the sky. The nine-color ladder was covered with mysterious runes.

A graceful young woman in a gold skirt stood on top of the nine-color ladder. Her face was pale and full of smiles.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I have taken the first step."

After the young woman in the gold skirt said this, she strode towards the nine-color ladder. After reaching the end, she disappeared into the void. The nine-color ladder turned into dots of spiritual light and disappeared.