Rise of Qinglian

In a vast and boundless dense forest, there was a loud explosion sound from the depths of the dense forest, and the ground shook slightly.

There was a loud noise, and a huge group of red flames rose into the sky, which was very eye-catching. A large number of trees fell, and the billowing flames flooded these trees. The flames shot up into the sky, and thick smoke billowed.

In the depths of the dense forest, Yan Xin stood in an open field with a cold expression. Not far away, there was a huge charred mantis that had lost its breath.

"It's finally resolved!"

Yan Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and put away the corpse of the giant praying mantis.

He turned into a ray of light and broke through the air. Not long after, Yan Xin landed in an open field, and there was a tree with a faint spiritual light in the distance.

"Glass wood, at least more than 100,000 years old, it is not a problem to refine several sets of top-grade defensive treasures. The opportunity for our Jinghuo family has arrived."

Yan Xin's eyes were wild, and he was overjoyed.

I got the Mahayana spiritual object as soon as I entered the dojo. Although I was hunted down by the eighth-level monster and scattered by the tribe, but now I found a glass tree more than 100,000 years old, and the sins I suffered before were worth it.

Defensive top-grade Tongtian Lingbao is very rare, even if he went to Qianling Continent, it is still a rare commodity, and it is also a great resource for cultivating immortals.

With this glazed wood, he can use it to refine top-grade Tongtian Lingbao to cross the Great Heavenly Tribulation, and he can also use it to exchange resources for cultivating immortals with other Mahayanas.

The void above Yan Hao's head fluctuated together, and a big blue hand emerged out of thin air, and there was a vivid phantom of a unicorn on the surface of the big hand.

There was a tsunami sound in Yan Xin's ears, and at the same time, the big blue hand slapped it head-on, and there was a "buzzing" sound in the void, and a large number of cracks appeared.

The big blue hand seemed to be light and fluffy, but Yan Xin knew very well that if he persisted in this blow, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

A woman's shout sounded, spread tens of thousands of miles around, and echoed endlessly in the sky.

Yan Xin's head sank, and at the same time, a strong force of gravity was generated on the ground, binding him to the ground. He felt that there was a mountain weighing hundreds of millions of catties on his shoulders, and his legs trembled.

The red jade lock on Yan Xin's chest glowed with a dazzling red light, and a curtain of red light flickered emerged to protect his whole body.

The big blue hand slapped the red light curtain, and there was a muffled "bang", the aura of the red light curtain dimmed, the ground around Yan Xin exploded, and smoke and dust billowed.

A blue halo of light descended from the sky, and there was a piercing fairy sound, and the nearby void was torn open, and a large number of cracks appeared.

Yan Hao felt the pain in his eardrum was unbearable, and his face flushed red.

The blue light circle passed over the red light curtain, and the red light curtain flickered wildly, breaking inch by inch like a crack.

The blue light circle passed by Yan Xin, Yan Xin let out a scream, fell to the ground, breathless.

With a flash of inspiration, Yan Xin turned into a palm-sized four-color jade. The flash of inspiration was Wuxuan Jade.

The golden area of ​​the four-color jade is broken and becomes a three-color jade.

A mass of red flames emerged from the void hundreds of miles away, turning into Yan Xin's figure, and he broke into a cold sweat from fright.

With a flash of inspiration, the three-color jade appeared on top of Yan Xin's head.

When he saw Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan in the distance, his expression became ugly.

"Fairy Tianqin, you have entered the Mahayana period!"

Yan Hao said with a gloomy face, he never expected that Wang Ruyan had entered the Mahayana stage.

What surprised him even more was, where did Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan come from? It is strange that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan can meet in such a big dojo.

Wang Changsheng didn't explain. He raised his right hand, and a command flag with flashing blue light flew out. After flying around the glazed wood, it turned into a thick blue water curtain and covered the glazed wood.

Countless red flames sprang from Yan Xin's body, and with a muffled sound, his body exploded and turned into nine balls of flames the same size, running towards different directions.

Nine Yan's spirit separation method, the unique secret technique of the Jinghuo Clan, Yan Xin has escaped from powerful enemies many times. He was hunted down by the Xietong Clan in Qianling Continent before, and he also escaped with this secret technique.

The last time he fought alone, he was almost killed by Wang Changsheng. This time, he was one against two, and he was not even an opponent.

At this moment, the ground shook slightly, a strong force of gravity emerged out of thin air, and the speed of the nine flames slowed down.

There was a sound of turbulent waves, and countless blue sea waters emerged in a radius of ten thousand miles, and the radius of ten thousand miles turned into a small ocean.

The sea water was tumbling violently, rushing from all directions, where the void was distorted and deformed, like a galloping horse, the momentum was astonishing.

A group of red flames brightened and turned into Yan Xin, and the other eight groups of flames collapsed.

Yan Hao's face darkened, he had no doubt that he would be smashed into a pile of pieces of meat.

He flicked his sleeves, and a red flag flew out. After flying around him, a large red flame surged out, spread in all directions, and faced the sea water.

There was a loud bang, the sea water collided with the flames, and a large white mist burst out.

A burst of immortal sounds sounded, the fog around Yan Xin dissipated, and a blue halo of light fell from the sky. Before it fell, he felt an unbearable pain in his eardrums, a large number of cracks appeared in the nearby void, and the surrounding flames flickered and extinguished.

Yan Xin summoned the Dharma image and became one with him, his whole body was wrapped in flames, and he slapped his right hand towards the void above his head, and a giant palm with red light flashed out to meet him.

The blue light circle collided with the giant red palm, and the giant red palm was torn apart, turning into flames that filled the sky, collapsing and disappearing.

Yan Xin took out a short knife with red light, and chopped the blue circle of light into pieces.

The mist in front of him condensed and turned into Wang Changsheng's figure. A huge human-shaped phantom appeared above Wang Changsheng and merged with him.

With a movement of Wang Changsheng's fists, he smashed towards Yan Xin.

Being approached by a Mahayana practitioner will have serious consequences.

Yan Hao's face became ferocious, and he opened his mouth to spew out a stream of red flames. At the same time, his body swelled rapidly, wanting to expose himself, even if he couldn't kill Wang Changsheng, it would be good to hurt Wang Changsheng.

The billowing flames engulfed Wang Changsheng, but he was not affected.

A blue light flew out from between Wang Changsheng's brows and hit Yan Xin's body. Yan Xin let out a scream, her body shriveled up, and she felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was about to split in two.

When he came back to his senses, Wang Changsheng's fist had already hit Yan Xin's head.

With a muffled sound, Yan Xin's head shattered. As soon as a miniature Nascent Soul was separated from the body, a talisman with flashing blue light flew over and stuck to the miniature Nascent Soul.

Miyu Yuanying's expression froze and remained motionless.

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and sprayed out the glazed ice flame, which landed on his body, and the flames on his body flashed and extinguished. What Yan Xin sprayed out was the seventh-level spiritual flame, which was a great supplement to the glazed ice flame.

All the flames dissipated, the headless corpse fell down, and Yan Hao, who had been galloping in the Xuanling Continent for tens of thousands of years, fell. Strictly speaking, Wang Changsheng destroyed his Nascent Soul before he could completely die.