Rise of Qinglian

In a certain boundless sea area, tens of thousands of monks were fighting with each other. There were constant explosions and the sea area was dyed red with blood.

High in the sky, dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators were fighting.

Li Tianyang was holding a short red ruler with a cold expression. Opposite him was a burly man in blue shirt. The big man in green shirt has a fleshy face, thick hands and feet, and a pair of shiny green traps on his hands.

Since the war began, as many as twenty Nascent Soul cultivators in the Dongli Realm have died, and more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators in the Tianlan Realm have also died.

The Spirit Transformation monks have fought against each other several times, but the Soul Transformation monks from the Dongli Realm are at a disadvantage. The advantage of the Dongli Realm is that they can fight on their own and can easily deploy their troops.

After a period of fighting, Li Tianyang discovered the weaknesses of the monks in the Tianlan Realm. There are many masters in the Tianlan Realm, but they have relatively little actual combat experience. The strength of the monks above the middle Nascent Soul is still relatively strong. Below the middle Nascent Soul, Dongli Realm monks are more powerful.

Qingshan Han's surname was Song and his given name was Han. He was a physical practitioner in the mid-Yuan Ying period.

Two Nascent Soul cultivators had already died in his hands, and Li Tianyang, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage, could only cling to Song Hao.

The red short ruler in Li Tianyang's hand shone brightly, and thousands of red ruler shadows swept out and headed straight to the opposite side.

Dots of fire appeared in the void, turning into a hundred-foot-large red lotus, and rushed towards the opposite side to smash it.

Li Tianyang turned his hand and took out a simple red lotus lamp, opened his mouth and spit out a red flame, lighting the wick.

Amidst the loud song of birds, a hundred-foot-long red peacock flew out from the wick, carrying a huge heat wave, and rushed towards the opposite side.

Song Hao's face became solemn, and the cyan trap in his hand suddenly lit up. When his arms moved, the sound of breaking wind became louder, and dense cyan fist shadows flew out to meet the opposite side.

There was a huge explosion, and the red flames and red lotuses were smashed into pieces by the dense green fist shadows. The flames splashed on some foundation-building monks. The foundation-building monks suddenly let out a scream, and no burnt residue was left.

A gust of hot wind blew behind Song Hao, and a hundred-foot-long red peacock suddenly appeared behind him.

After a loud bird chirped, the red peacock's claws grabbed Song Hao.

Song Hao moved his arms, and dense cyan fists flew out, hitting the red peacock.

Boom!

After a deafening roar, the red peacock was smashed to pieces by the dense cyan fist shadows, turning into a large sea of ​​red fire, covering Song Hao's figure, and the heat wave was overwhelming.

But soon, a dazzling green light lit up in the sea of ​​red fire, and the sea of ​​red fire quickly dissipated, leaving Song Hao intact.

"Friend Daoist Li, save me."

A panicked man's voice suddenly reached Li Tianyang's ears. Li Tianyang looked at the source of the sound and saw a mini Nascent Soul flying toward him holding a cyan ball. Behind the mini Nascent Soul, There are hundreds of thousands of green beetles.

The green beetle has four wings on its back, its fangs are exposed, and it is oval in shape when viewed from a distance.

"It's the Zhao family of Qianling Mountain again!"

Li Tianyang frowned. The Zhao family of Qianling Mountain is an immortal cultivating family in the Tianlan Realm. They are illegal in repelling insects and controlling beasts. Since the war started, the Zhao family's monks have controlled the spirit insects and beasts to kill many Nascent Soul monks, including the monks of Ten Thousand Beast Island. Can withstand one or two.

Just as Li Tianyang was about to come to the rescue, a giant red tiger with a pair of green wings on its back rushed over. At the same time, a giant green ax fell from the sky and struck Li Tianyang.

The red jade ruler in his hand lit up with a red light, and when he drew it towards the void, a red light curtain came out of the air.

With a flick of his wrist, a red bead as big as a dragon's eye flew out. After a blur, the red bead turned into a thousand-foot red fire cloud and faced the green beetle.

The cyan beetles collided with the red fire cloud, and a large number of cyan beetles fell from high altitude. But soon, the fallen cyan beetles flew up again and pounced on the red fire cloud.

Hundreds of thousands of cyan beetles enveloped the red fire cloud, and three people could not breathe. The red fire cloud was swallowed up by hundreds of thousands of cyan beetles.

Li Tianyang was slightly stunned. He could not contact the magic weapon. Apparently, the treasure was devoured by hundreds of thousands of cyan beetles.

Taking this opportunity, the mini Nascent Soul escaped thousands of feet away.

A strange bird chirped, and a golden peacock with four wings suddenly appeared in the sky above the mini Yuanying. The mini Yuanying quickly held out the cyan ball in his hand, and the cyan peacock sprayed out a golden glow, covering the cyan. Yuanzhu, a pair of sharp claws grabbed the mini Nascent Soul.

Li Tianyang wanted to rescue him, but Song Hao, holding a pair of giant cyan axes, rushed towards him.

As a body cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Li Tianyang did not dare to be careless and quickly cast a spell to attack Song Hao.

The mini Nascent Soul lit up with a burst of green light, disappeared in an instant, and appeared thousands of feet away the next moment.

At this moment, a harsh sound broke through the air, and a green spear more than a hundred feet long shot out. The green spear was made up of countless green beetles.

The cyan spear was extremely fast, and it quickly arrived in front of the mini Yuanying, and was about to pierce through the mini Yuanying.

After a rapid sound of the piano sounded, a blue sound wave flew over and collided with the cyan spear.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and the green spears split into pieces and turned into hundreds of thousands of green beetles. Thousands of green beetles fell from the sky without any scratches on their bodies.

When Zhao Hengbin saw this scene, he frowned slightly and looked towards the distant sky. A dazzling green light cut through the sky and appeared opposite him.

The blue light converged, and a blue lotus throne appeared. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan stood on the lotus throne.

Wang Changsheng's expression was indifferent, his hands were behind his back, and Wang Ruyan was holding the golden lotus piano with a cold expression.

"Qinglian Immortal Couple!"

Zhao Hengbin's face became solemn. According to the intelligence they collected, the Green Lotus Immortal Couple was extremely powerful and proficient in the art of combined attack. He was not much weaker than the Sun and Moon Saints.

Taking this opportunity, the mini Yuanying flew back to the camp of the monks in the Dongli Realm.

"Junior Brother Zhao, let's deal with the Qinglian Immortal Couple, you go deal with the others!"

A somewhat rough man's voice suddenly sounded, and a burly man in a red shirt flew over. Next to him, there was a young woman in a silver skirt with a cold expression.

Both of them are in the late Nascent Soul stage, and they are a couple, Long Yun and Lu Feng.

"The Qinglian Immortal Couple is not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, let's add us too!"

Two young men with identical facial features flew over. A young man in a yellow shirt was tall and thin, carrying a huge yellow gourd, and a young man in a blue shirt was short and fat, carrying a huge blue gourd.

The Qiankun twins, they are both in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. They are twin brothers. They can know what the other is thinking without opening their mouths. They have the same mind and cooperate skillfully. Since the war started, they have killed two Nascent Soul monks.