Rise of Qinglian

They discovered to their horror that they could not use their magic power.

Zhenling roars!

Zhenhai Ape's unique magical power, Situ Mei introduced the Wang family's situation to the top management of Tianlan Realm, including Zhenhai Ape's magical power.

The Nascent Soul cultivators in the Tianlan Realm knew about Zhenhai Ape's magical power, but it was of little use. The exotic treasures that could restrain this magical power were very rare, and their quantity was definitely not large, making it impossible to mass-produce it.

There was a huge roar in the sky, and a blue thundercloud more than a thousand feet in size appeared in the sky. Blue thunder snakes with thick waists were swimming in the thundercloud.

Along with a huge thunder, blue thunder clouds rolled violently, and hundreds of fist-sized blue thunder balls flew out and hit Zhao Hengbin and the other three.

This is not ordinary thunder and lightning, but Shuigang Divine Thunder.

At the same time, the sea water rolled violently, setting off waves hundreds of feet high. Zhenhai Monkey stood on the huge waves, holding a long blue stick, and hit Zhao Hengbin and the other two people.

With the magic weapon, Zhenhai Ape is not much weaker than the late Yuanying monks.

As soon as Zhao Hengbin and the others recovered their mana, hundreds of blue thunder balls fell from the sky.

Zhao Hengbin quickly brought out a silver cauldron with three legs and two ears. A lifelike silver thunder python was engraved on the surface of the silver cauldron. The Royal Thunder Cauldron can absorb the power of thunder and lightning, and is specially used to restrain Zhenhai Monkey's magical power of thunder.

He entered a spell, and the Royal Thunder Cauldron suddenly erupted with dazzling silver light. It grew in size and was propped above their heads. The Royal Thunder Cauldron sprayed out a large piece of silver light, and blue thunder balls were swept into the Royal Thunder Cauldron by the silver light. There was a muffled sound of frying beans from the Thunder Cauldron, Yu Lei Cauldron, shaking in mid-air.

"Quickly stop this evil beast and don't let it cause trouble."

Zhao Hengbin said angrily, he was well aware of the destructive power of the fourth-order Zhenhai Ape.

Twenty Nascent Soul cultivators seemed to be a lot. Five Nascent Soul cultivators dealt with Wang Qingshan, three Nascent Soul cultivators dealt with Wang Qingling, and Fairy Ziyue controlled two fourth-level puppet beasts to entangle the two Nascent Souls. In this way, Tianlan There are only ten Yuanying monks in the world, and there is not much manpower to support them.

A burly man with a beard responded, holding a gleaming blue mace, and attacked Zhenhai Monkey.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the mace in the bearded man's hand collided with the giant blue stick. He felt like a sky-high mountain hit him, and flew backwards, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

This is the barbarian tribe. If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, they would be dead long ago.

The Zhenhai Ape is a spiritual beast with the bloodline of a mountain giant ape, and its strength is far beyond that of ordinary fourth-level spiritual beasts.

Countless blue arcs emerged from Zhenhai Monkey's body, and it was about to attack Zhao Hengbin again.

At this moment, a low roar sounded, and a giant golden seal more than a hundred feet high flew towards the face and hit Zhenhai Ape.

Zhenhai Ape showed no fear at all, waving the blue giant stick in his hand and hitting the golden giant seal.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the golden giant ape flew backwards along the way it came. There were more than a dozen clearly visible cracks on the surface, and Zhenhai Ape also flew backwards.

Before he could stand still, a silver light suddenly lit up above his head, and a small silver tower appeared out of thin air. After the tower lit up with countless silver runes, the size of the small silver tower suddenly grew to more than a hundred feet high. , you can vaguely see the five characters "Seven Stars Locking Demon Tower".

The Seven-Star Demon Locking Tower suddenly emitted a large silver glow, covering Zhenhai Monkey.

Zhenhai Ape's body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. Flying towards the Seven-Star Demon Locking Tower.

Zhao Hengbin had a look of pride on his face. This Seven-Star Demon Locking Tower was a spiritual treasure. It could trap even a high-grade fourth-order Zhenhai Ape, not to mention a fourth-order low-grade Zhenhai Ape.

Zhenhai Ape let out an angry roar, countless blue arcs emerged from its body, and the speed of the silver light stagnated.

A green light lit up nearby, turning into a gleaming green ghost claw, hitting the silver light covering Zhenhai Ape.

There was a muffled sound of "stab", and the silver light was shattered like a mirror.

Zhenhai Ape escaped from the trap, and the long blue stick in his hand suddenly hit the Seven-Star Spirit Locking Pagoda.

With a muffled sound of "clang", the Seven Star Locking Spirit Tower flew upside down.

Zhao Hengbin was shocked. Before he could take other measures, an astonishing wave of heat hit his face.

A red fire sparrow more than a hundred feet in size pounced on Zhao Hengbin and the others, Fairy Ziyue looked indifferent.

If they want to support Wang Qingshan, they must first deal with Zhao Hengbin and the others. Once Wang Qingling is free, he can give Wang Qingshan a lot of help.

Zhao Hengbin was about to cast a spell to stop the enemy when a deafening roar sounded.

The legs of the three of them became weak and they fell directly from the sky.

Before they even landed, the red fire sparrow crashed into them.

Boom!

After a deafening roar, billowing flames enveloped the figures of Zhao Hengbin and the others.

A huge stick fell from the sky, like a towering mountain, and smashed into the sea of ​​red fire.

With a loud rumbling sound, the sky-holding giant stick sank into the sea of ​​red fire, and flames flew everywhere.

Just hearing a scream, two headless corpses fell out of the sea of ​​​​fire, and a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk died. Zhao Hengbin flew out of the red sea of ​​​​fire, his face pale and his eyes full of fear.

Zhenhai Yuan's unique magical power, the Soul-Suppressing Roar, was so powerful that he was helpless.

Standing on the huge waves hundreds of feet high, Zhenhai Monkey looked up at the sky and roared, looking at Zhao Hengbin with a fierce look in his eyes.

With a deafening loud noise, Wang Qingshan flew backwards and spit out a large mouthful of blood. The spiritual light of the nine green glass swords was dim and swayed up and down. It was obvious that the spirituality of the green glass swords was damaged.

Even with two spiritual treasures in hand, Wang Qingshan was one against five, and the opponent also specially brought the magic weapon of the Filthy Flying Sword, so Wang Qingshan could not defeat him at all.

There was a huge thunder in the sky, and a silver thunder dragon more than a hundred feet long flew out from the thunder clouds and pounced on Wang Qingshan.

Shen Haoran's magic formula changed, and the evil blood gourd exploded with dazzling blood light, spurted out rolling blood flames, and turned into a bloody python more than thirty feet long, heading straight for Wang Qingshan.

Yan Zong and other three Yuanying monks controlled the magic weapons to attack Wang Qingshan, and the intensive attacks blocked Wang Qingshan's retreat.

Wang Qingshan took a deep breath, pinched his sword skills, and the Green Lotus Sword flew high into the sky. One blurred, one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight...

Soon, hundreds of green sword shadows appeared around Wang Qingshan.

"go."

As Wang Qingshan fell, dense green sword shadows shot out in all directions.

Boom!

After a huge roar, various spiritual lights blazed together, and a powerful wave of air lifted Wang Qingshan away.

Before he could stand still, a silver light lit up above his head, and a shining silver mountain peak appeared. Countless silver arcs emerged from the silver mountain peak, and its size skyrocketed, turning into a silver peak more than a hundred feet high. Wrapped in countless silver arcs, it was like a mountain of thunder.

Before the silver peak fell, a large silver arc flew out and struck Wang Qingshan.