Rise of Qinglian

On the twenty-second floor, a towering peak, Wang Qingshan used seven unique blue flying swords to attack a red giant elephant as big as a small mountain. This was a third-level high-grade monster.

The giant red elephant has a red body, spits red flames from its mouth, and its nose can be elongated. It slaps the ground hard, and a long crack immediately appears on the ground.

Lines of green sword energy struck the giant red elephant, leaving only shallow sword marks.

Wang Qingshan frowned slightly. This monster had thick skin and thick flesh. It seemed that he could only activate the sword array to kill this monster.

With a pinch of his sword skills, the seven green flying swords radiated brightly and made crisp sword sounds.

The sound of "chichi" broke through the air, and countless green sword energy flew out, hitting the giant red elephant overwhelmingly.

Hoho!

The giant red elephant let out a strange roar, its nose grew ten times longer, and it struck hard at the incoming green sword energy.

"Boom!"

The sword array was broken, the red giant elephant was bleeding and its breath was weak.

A green dragon composed of countless green flying swords rushed towards it and penetrated the body of the giant red elephant.

There was a burst of golden light nearby, and a dozen golden jade tables appeared, each with a treasure on it.

"Continue to break through."

Wang Qingshan only felt his eyes flash as he suddenly appeared in a black dense forest. There was a dull "buzzing" sound, and tens of thousands of black beetles flew out of the dense forest. The leader was a giant three-foot-long beetle. , a third-order high-grade monster insect.

Wang Qingshan quickly drank a drop of Millennium Spiritual Milk, pinched the sword secret, and the seven cyan flying swords turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and thousands of cyan flying swords hit the black beetle.

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On the twenty-sixth floor, Fairy Ziyue drove four third-level puppet beasts to attack a huge red centipede and a huge white toad. They were all third-level high-grade monsters.

The attack power of the four third-level puppet beasts is very strong. They are armed with long knives and long sticks. They are scarred by red centipedes and white toads.

Ziyue Fairy pinched the magic formula, and a burst of dazzling purple light lit up above her head, turning into a small purple mirror, spraying out a large purple glow, covering the red centipede, and the red centipede was immediately unable to move.

Four third-level puppet beasts swarmed up and smashed the red centipede into pulp. Fairy Ziyue repeated her trick and killed the white toad.

There was a burst of golden light nearby, and a dozen golden jade tables appeared, each with a treasure on it.

"Continue to break through."

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On the twenty-ninth floor, Gongsun Yang controlled three spiritual beasts and madly attacked an old man in black robe and a woman in black robe.

A three-headed red dragon, a white lion, and a giant silver centipede. The black-robed old man and the black-robed woman were in a hurry when faced with the attacks of three third-order high-grade spiritual beasts.

Hoho!

The three heads of the three dragons spurted out a large piece of red flame, hitting the black-robed old man and the black-robed woman.

The white lion flapped its wings fiercely, the cold wind roared past, and hundreds of white ice balls flew out.

The silver centipede made a weird neighing sound, and a large piece of silver lightning flew out.

With two screams, the old man in black robe and the woman in black robe were drowned by red flames and silver lightning.

There was a burst of golden light nearby, and a dozen golden jade tables appeared, each with a treasure on it.

He glanced at the treasures on the jade table and said, "Continue to break through."

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On the 31st floor, Song Tianyang and Mu Yuehua from the Sun and Moon Palace were frantically attacking a young man in a golden shirt with a golden horn and a young woman in a white skirt with a pair of white wings on her back. The young man in a golden shirt and the young woman in a white skirt were covered in wounds.

Song Tianyang pinched the magic formula, and countless golden lights lit up above his head, turning into countless golden light spots, emitting a terrifying heat wave.

Mu Yuehua pinched the magic formula, and countless silver lights lit up above her head, turning into countless silver light spots, exuding a biting chill.

The sound of "chichi" broke through the air, dense golden light clicks hit the young man in the golden shirt, and a large number of silver light clicks hit the young woman in the white dress.

The golden light hit the young man in the golden shirt. The young man in the golden shirt was suddenly overwhelmed by a large golden flame and let out a scream. The young woman in the white skirt was hit by the silver light and turned into an ice sculpture.

"Boom!"

The ice sculpture was cut in half by a half-moon-shaped magic weapon, and the young woman in the white dress turned into little auras and disappeared.

There was a burst of golden light nearby, and a dozen golden jade tables appeared, each with a treasure on it.

"We continue to break through."

They only felt a blur before their eyes. An old man in red robes with a red face appeared in front of them. There was a huge red python with a thick waist beside the old man in red robes.

"Master Fire Crow!"

Song Tianyang and Mu Yuehua looked at each other and cast spells to attack Master Fire Crow and the giant red python.

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On the 34th floor, Zhou Yunxiao looked at the young man in golden shirt opposite, looking a little excited.

Even if it was just a phantom, Zhou Yunxiao was very excited. He had only met the Qi Jue Sword Emperor once, and that time the Qi Jue Sword Emperor gave him a few words of advice, and he was regarded as half a disciple.

"Master, this disciple is offended. I will definitely be stronger than you."

Zhou Yunxiao took a deep breath, his fighting spirit overwhelming.

A red sword energy and a golden sword energy collided together, erupting into a powerful air wave.

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Outside the Immortal-Suppressing Tower, Chen Ang and other Yuanying monks stared at the Immortal-Suppressing Tower intently.

"Someone has broken into the thirty-fourth floor again. I wonder if they can get through."

Chen Ang said curiously.

"Haha, the waves behind push the waves ahead, who knows! If I remember correctly, within five thousand years, only the Four Seasons Sword Master has broken through the 35th floor. According to the introduction of the puppet guarding the tower, the 36th floor belongs to True Lord Qinglong. Xuying, this person is the leader of the Qingjiao Clan, who unified the South China Sea Monster Clan and invaded the human race. If it weren’t for the actions of several seniors of our human race, the South China Sea would have been dominated by the monster race.”

"It depends on the character of the person who enters the level. Who doesn't know that you can get rare treasures by going through the thirty-sixth floor? The test of the Immortal-Suppressing Tower is not the strength of the immortal cultivator at all, but greed. Through the ages, those who die in the Immortal-Suppressing Tower will test it. I don’t know how many Dan monks there are, and many of them are elite disciples of various sects.”

Chen Ang smiled and said: "That's what it is said. How many people can hold it when faced with a huge temptation? It is rumored that there is a magical treasure on the 36th floor, but no one has seen it with their own eyes. Anyone who dares to break into Zhenxian The pill-forming monks in the tower are all relatively confident, and I was also relatively confident before I competed with the Qijue Sword Emperor. Among all the fellow Taoists here, which one thinks that he is worse than others?"

After hearing this, the Nascent Soul cultivators present had different expressions, yes! They have made it this far and are very confident in themselves. If they can enter the Immortal Suppressing Tower, they would also like to break through the 36th floor. The temptation of the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure is too great.

Cultivation as an immortal is actually about fighting your own greed. No matter how high your realm is, you still have greed. A monk who is ruthless and has no desire will be dead long ago.