Rise of Qinglian

The young man in the yellow shirt had broad shoulders and a round waist, a stout figure, and his brows were full of arrogance.

The old man in the golden robe saw the young man in the yellow shirt with a look of fear on his face.

With a pinch of his magic formula, the void vibrated and twisted, and a large red flame emerged out of thin air, turning into a sea of ​​red flames for a hundred miles around, and two red fire dragons with thick waists flew out of the sea of ​​flames, carrying a wave of shocking heat, and went straight Go across.

The youth in the yellow shirt pinched the Fa Jue, and a gray ray of light shot up into the sky and greeted him.

When the red fire flood dragon touched the gray glow, it was like encountering a nemesis, and all of them collapsed, turning into bits of aura and disappearing.

The void fluctuated together, and a misty blue spear appeared, with amazing aura, the blue spear was only a few feet away from the golden robed old man.

The blue spear pierced through the body of the golden-robed old man, and the golden-robed old man turned into countless balls of golden flames, flying towards different directions.

"You still want to run?"

The young man in the yellow shirt turned cold, and a gigantic human figure appeared above his head. The human figure emitted a gray glow, covering all the golden flames.

All the golden flames collapsed, revealing the figure of the golden robed old man.

"Essential Magnetic Divine Light! It really is this supernatural power. Are you the body of Yuan Magnetic?"

The old man in the golden robe exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

There was a wave of ripples in the void above his head, a blue light flashed, and a giant blue seal emerged out of thin air, emitting astonishing fluctuations of water aura, and smashed down head-on.

With a loud bang, the giant blue seal hit the ground, and the ground shook slightly.

A golden flame lit up in the void hundreds of miles away, and the figure of the old man in the golden robe appeared. The eyes of the old man in the golden robe were full of fear.

The young man in the yellow shirt was about to attack the old man in the golden robe when a golden light lit up in the void above his head, and a golden bead emerged out of thin air. There was a lightning pattern on the surface of the golden bead, exuding a violent aura.

There was a sound of thunder, and a huge group of golden thunder light soared into the sky, straight into the sky, and dozens of mountains were flattened by the strong air waves, and the air waves rolled.

Taking advantage of this golden opportunity, a large number of golden spirit patterns appeared on the body of the golden-cloaked old man, which disappeared into a ball of golden flames.

A gray light flashed in the golden thunder, and the figure of the young man in yellow shirt appeared. The young man in yellow shirt was ashen-faced and gloomy. There were many long bloodstains on his body, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Chasing, absolutely can't let him run away."

The young man in the yellow shirt and the young woman in the blue skirt chased after them and disappeared into the sky.

After a cup of tea, a yellow light lit up near a certain blue spiritual bamboo, and the three figures of Wang Qingcheng appeared, and Wang Yidao was still accompanied by a face.

Wang Qingcheng and Duan Tongtian looked at each other, confused.

"Isn't the Spirit Race a subsidiary race of the Fine Fire Clan? Why did the Spirit Clan monks fight with the core disciples of the Fine Fire Clan? Could it be that the Spirit Clan monks got some kind of treasure?"

Duan Tongtian was puzzled.

"I can't rule out this possibility, but that guy has actually mastered the supernatural power of Yuan Magnetic Divine Light. The Spirit Race is about to rise!"

Wang Qingcheng's expression was serious.

Yuanci Shenguangke can restrain the five elements of the world and the world's magnetic force. To put it bluntly, at the same level, the monks of the Jinghuo clan are no match for this person, let alone the monks of the Jinghuo clan, who practice the five elements. This person will be restrained if he uses the five elements supernatural power to deal with this person.

If this person advanced to Mahayana, he would definitely be a formidable enemy.

Maybe it's not that the Jinghuo tribe got the treasure, but the Jinghuo tribe discovered that this person has mastered the great supernatural power of Yuanci Shenguang. In order to keep it secret, this person killed people to silence him.

As far as Wang Qingcheng knows, if one wants to display the divine light of magnetic field, one must either possess the body of magnetic field, or refine a high-level treasure of magnetic field, and use the treasure of magnetic field to release the divine light of magnetic field.

From the looks of it, most of this person has a body with Yuan magnetism.

This news is very important, maybe one day it will be useful.

"Why don't you catch up and take a look? Maybe the Jinghuo tribe got some heavy treasure or rare resources, so they were chased and killed by the spirit tribe monks."

Duan Tongtian suggested.

"Forget it! If he possesses a magnetic body, our supernatural powers will be restrained by this person, and we won't be able to gain advantage in a fight. If Meng Bin is here, we can still try it."

Wang Qingcheng rejected Duan Tongtian's suggestion.

The supernatural powers of sword repair and sword repair belong to gold, and they are also restrained by Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, and they haven't fought yet! They were left behind.

Duan Tongtian nodded, without saying anything, they left here.

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In a rolling emerald green mountain range, the golden robed old man was lying in a pool of blood, breathless, and his body was riddled with holes.

The young man in the yellow shirt and the young woman in the blue skirt stood aside. The young man in the yellow shirt was holding a miniature Nascent Soul in his hand, with gloomy eyes.

"It's also his bad luck. We saw you cast the Yuanmagnetic Divine Light, otherwise we wouldn't have killed him. Thanks to you mastering the Yuanmagnetic Divine Light, otherwise we really wouldn't be this person's opponent."

The young woman in the blue skirt said with some gratitude.

The golden-robed old man has mastered the Nine Flames Spirit Separation Technique, which is a secret art that can only be mastered by the core members of the Jinghuo Clan. This person's supernatural powers are not small. If it weren't for Yuan Magnetic Divine Light to restrain the five-element magical powers, they might not be able to kill this person .

The young man in the yellow shirt nodded and said, "Fortunately, he didn't run away. The Nine Flames Spirit Separation Dafa of the Jinghuo Clan is really powerful, and I almost lost it."

Ci Lei, his body is a stone of Yuanci. The Spirit Tribe spent a lot of money to transform the Yuanci Stone into a human form, and let him hide in a wild place to practice, so as to avoid being discovered by the Jinghuo Tribe.

If the Jinghuo Clan knew of the existence of Ci Lei, they would definitely not let Ci Lei go.

"Let's go! Let's go back!"

Ci Lei searched the gold-robed old man's belongings, burned the body, and the two left the place.

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Qinglian Island, a manor.

Wang Moshan was talking to Wang Zhongchen, and Wang Zhongchen's face was serious.

Wang Moshan took out a gleaming communication disk, entered a formula, and frowned.

"Zhong Chen, that's it for today, you go back first."

Wang Moshan asked Wang Zhongchen to retreat, he walked out, and invited Wang Qingcheng from outside.

Wang Qingcheng briefly talked about what happened, and Wang Moshan was shocked when he learned that the three of Wang Qingcheng met a spiritual monk who had mastered the magic light.

"Essential Magnetic Divine Light! The spirit clan has had great luck! The clansmen have the body of Yuan Magnetic."

Wang Moshan said in an envious tone.

"In the future, our clansmen must be more careful when going to wild places. If they encounter this person, they should run away immediately and don't fight with this person."

Wang Qingcheng said solemnly that it is necessary for him to inform Wang Moshan, so that the clansmen should be careful about this person when they go to wild places in the future.

"Do you want to inform Zhenhai Palace or other forces?"

Wang Moshan suggested.

"Just say hello to Zhenhai Palace. As for other forces, forget it. The forces close to our Wang family can tell them."

Wang Qingcheng expressed his opinion.

Knowing the enemy and knowing oneself is the only way to win every battle. Since we know that there is such a number one person in the Spirit Race, it is better to run away immediately when we meet this person.

Wang Moshan nodded and agreed.

I wrote about Ci Lei before. I don’t know if there are any book friends who remember his origin. All things are born and restrained. There is no absolutely invincible monk.