Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 1021 Monk Wangchen

South China Sea, ancient barbarian sea area.

Most of this sea area is ruled by the barbarians, and the smaller half is ruled by the sea people.

The Barbarians were once extremely glorious. The Humans, Monsters, and Sea all depended on the Barbarians. The Humans were the weakest race. As time passed, the Barbarians declined. In order to survive, they had to join forces with the Sea and Monsters to fight against the increasingly powerful people. of human race.

The barbarian tribe is divided into multiple tribes. The fire barbarian tribe is a relatively powerful tribe. There are seven Nascent Soul monks alone. The fire barbarian tribe sent people to participate in the war and gained a lot of benefits.

The main island of the Fire Man tribe is Huoli Island, and there are three secondary islands with fourth-level spiritual veins. Yan Feng is the high priest of the Fire Man tribe and is in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Yan Feng retreats all year round and is in charge of Huoli Island. The other three sub-islands are in charge of three Nascent Soul monks.

The Monster Clan and the Sea Clan invited the Fire Man Tribe to join the battle, and the Fire Man Tribe sent two Nascent Soul monks and twenty Alchemy Formation monks to join the battle.

The Fire Barbarian Tribe invested a lot of money and naturally reaped a lot of benefits. A steady stream of immortal cultivation resources were transported back from the front line.

In a secret room in the Holy Man Palace, Yan Feng was sitting cross-legged on a futon, his eyes slightly closed, with red spiritual patterns all over his body, and a layer of red flames appearing on his body, as if he was drowned in flames.

A transmission note suddenly flew in, and Yan Feng seemed to sense it. The red spiritual patterns on his body dispersed, and the flames disappeared. He opened his eyes, and there was a faint red light in his eyes.

Yan Feng crushed the transmission talisman, and a rapid voice suddenly sounded: "Oh no, High Priest, Fire Eagle Island is under attack. Two early Yuanying monks are attacking Fire Eagle Island. Elder Yan can't resist it and sends someone to teleport it." Come back with a message and ask for reinforcements.”

Yan Feng frowned and his eyes darkened.

He had expected this day since he sent people to participate in the war, but fortunately he also had a backup plan.

He took out a blue shell and punched a magic spell into it. Countless runes appeared on the surface of the shell, and a somewhat hearty man's voice suddenly sounded: "Fellow Taoist Yan, what advice do you have? The poor monk is busy right now!"

There was a faint sound of seductive female moans, accompanied by a muffled sound.

"Wangchen, there are two Yuanying monks attacking Fire Eagle Island. Please go to Fire Eagle Island and cooperate with Yan Oak to deal with them. With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult!"

"Wait a moment, the poor monk is done with his work. He will rush over immediately. Don't worry! It won't delay any major event. But if you destroy them, you have to send me two sea tribesmen in the pill-forming stage. Immortal cultivators are tired of playing with them."

Yan Feng frowned slightly and said, "Okay, the premise is that you want to destroy them, so hurry up and leave!"

"I know, it will be fine soon."

An island that is entirely red. Viewed from a high altitude, the island looks like a giant eagle flying high.

There is an extinct volcano on Fire Eagle Island, which is full of fire spiritual energy. Yanqi has the cultivation level of the early Yuanying and is responsible for guarding Fire Eagle Island.

Outside Fire Eagle Island, a wave of more than ten feet high rose from the sea. Wang Ruyan sat on the wave and concentrated on playing the piano. Wang Changsheng stood aside with an indifferent expression.

They followed the other Nascent Soul monks to the rear and were responsible for attacking the Fire Barbarian tribe.

There are a total of ten Yuanying monks and twenty Alchemy monks in this operation.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were responsible for harassing Fire Eagle Island to attract the enemy's attention. Two Yuanying monks were responsible for harassing another island, and the remaining six Yuanying monks were responsible for attacking the main island of the Fire Barbarian tribe.

With no other monks present, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan could attack the barbarians without any scruples. The barbarians were foreigners, and they probably didn't know the Zhenhai Sect's Zhenhai Cultivation Technique.

A shimmering red light curtain covered the entire Fire Eagle Island, with clusters of red flames on the surface of the light curtain.

The melodious sound of the piano makes people feel comfortable and light.

Wang Ruyan has entered the Nascent Soul stage and is now different from what he used to be.

On Fire Eagle Island, the low-level barbarians' eyes were obsessed with them, and their bodies danced uncontrollably, apparently falling into an illusion.

Fire Eagle Island's island-protecting formation is the Jiugong Tianyan Formation, which has both offense and defense, but it cannot prevent the melody attack.

There is no all-powerful formation in the world, and it must have its strengths. The Jiugong Tianyan Formation focuses on attack, and its defense is not very strong.

Boom!

A deafening roar sounded, and dozens of giant fireballs as big as water tanks flew out from the red light screen, hitting Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan head-on.

Wang Changsheng's expression was as usual, and he punched the void with his right fist on the sea surface. A strong wind swept out, and the calm sea surface suddenly sank, as if an invisible big hand slapped on it, splashing waves dozens of feet high.

There was a huge roar, and dozens of giant fireballs were swallowed up by the waves and disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

On Fire Eagle Island, Flame Oak's eyes were gloomy. The tribesmen in the foundation-building stage couldn't bear it at all, and most of them were knocked unconscious. More than a dozen tribesmen in the foundation-building stage died in the illusion, and individual pill-forming monks also began to have hallucinations.

It has been less than fifty years since Yan Qi entered the Nascent Soul stage. He is not a reckless person. On the surface, there are two Nascent Soul monks. Who knows if there are other Nascent Soul monks hiding in the dark? He would not rush out to meet the enemy without authorization, but the enemy had a music cultivator. If they did not go out to meet the enemy, the longer they went, the more passive they would become.

The sound of the piano became more urgent, and the eyes of some barbarians in the alchemy stage became obsessed. They used their magic weapons and attacked their companions crazily.

There are constant rumbling explosions, and the destructive power of the Danjie monks is relatively large. It is still difficult to subdue the Danjie monks.

Yan Yue's face turned ugly. Why didn't the clan send someone over? Could it be that there is more than one enemy? Are there other enemies?

A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and several magic spells hit the formation disk. The formation disk glowed brightly, and a layer of red flame emerged.

The runes on the surface of the red light curtain were bright, and more than a dozen thick red fire pillars flew out, like roaring dragons, and rushed towards Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

Wang Ruyan's face turned cold, and he pulled a string with two fingers.

A burst of passionate piano sound sounded, and a blue sound wave swept out.

Boom!

More than a dozen red fire pillars touched the blue sound waves and exploded immediately, turning into a large sea of ​​red fire. The calm sea surface rolled violently, splashing waves dozens of feet high, extinguishing these red flames.

A cold light flashed in Wang Ruyan's eyes, and the sound of the piano suddenly became more urgent, giving people the feeling of being on a battlefield with thousands of troops fighting.

During the Dan Formation stage, the barbarian's blood flow speeds up, his breathing becomes rapid, his heartbeat speeds up, and his heart is about to burst out of his body at any time.

"Elder Yan, we can't stand it anymore, let's go out and fight!"

"That's right! If we continue to let her play, we will definitely die."

The barbarians in the pill-forming stage have asked for battle one after another. If they leave the enemy alone, they will surely die.

"Okay, here are the poor monks. They are just two early-stage Nascent Soul monks, and they have actually made you so miserable."

A sarcastic male voice sounded.

A ray of golden light flew to Yan Querk's side. The golden light was a golden-robed monk with a big belly. He had a fat head and big ears, his eyes were full of obscenity, and he wore a string of golden beads on his left hand. He was in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

When Yanqi saw the golden-robed monk, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The golden-robed monk’s name is Wangchen. He is a Buddhist cultivator. To be precise, he is a Buddhist cultivator who defected from the Western Desert. Master Wangchen has been cultivating in Buddhism for many years. He went out to experience in the world of mortals and fell into it. Humans, monsters and sea All the female monks in the clan had suffered at his hands. The Human Race, Monster Race and Sea Race all offered huge rewards for this person. If it weren't for Yan Feng of the Fire Barbarian Tribe taking Monk Wangchen under his wing, Monk Wangchen would have died countless times.

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