Rise of Qinglian

Spring passed and autumn came, and a period of sixty years passed.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged in the stone pavilion, his eyes slightly closed, motionless.

After a while, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbid air.

There was a deafening sound of thunder high in the sky. The originally clear sky suddenly turned dark, and a huge black cloud appeared high in the sky.

The black clouds were like boiling water, rolling violently and expanding in area.

Not long after, thunderclouds enveloped thousands of miles around, with lightning and thunder, and thunder snakes dancing wildly, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

There was a thunderous sound, and a silver lightning flashed across the sky like a meteor, striking at Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's body surface glowed with blue light, and he punched out.

With a muffled sound, the silver lightning was shattered by Wang Changsheng, and he felt a little numb in his arms.

Wang Changsheng took two Wanxiang Pills, which further strengthened his physical body and improved his strength a lot.

Soon, the second thunderstorm struck.

Wang Changsheng shook his sleeves, and the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron flew out. Seeing that the silver lightning was about to hit the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron, the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron avoided it and landed on a mountain peak in the distance.

Wang Changsheng frowned. Could it be that the last time the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron resisted the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was an accident, or could it be that the Green Lotus Fortune Creation Cauldron was only willing to resist the special power of thunder and lightning.

If it is the latter, Qinglian Fortune Cauldron is quite arrogant, and ordinary thunder and lightning power cannot penetrate its eyes.

Silver lightning struck, and Wang Changsheng punched out, defeating the silver lightning.

Soon, the third silver lightning struck.

Wang Changsheng shook his right hand, and five command flags with flashing blue lights flew out. Judging from the fluctuations in its magic power, it was clear that it was a middle-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

After the five flashing blue flags flew around Wang Changsheng, countless blue seawater emerged. The blue seawater surged violently and turned into a huge blue water curtain, trapping him upside down inside.

The silver lightning struck the blue water curtain, and the blue water curtain remained motionless. The silver lightning exploded, and the dazzling lightning flooded the blue water curtain.

The rumble of thunder sounded, and the fourth silver lightning struck down, followed by the fifth and sixth...

The thunder continued, and thunder struck down one after another. The dazzling thunder light enveloped the entire mountain peak, and the air waves rolled.

There are still a few tribesmen in the Qiandie Secret Realm. They are watching from a distance and do not dare to get close.

More than an hour passed, and the thundercloud was still more than a hundred feet in size.

The blue water curtain disappeared, and a golden shield floated in front of Wang Changsheng, emitting astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations.

The top-grade Tongtian Lingbao Glazed Shield is made of glazed wood that is over 100,000 years old.

Wang Changsheng's face was calm. He tried many times and found that the Qinglian Fortune Cauldron was unwilling to resist the power of ordinary thunder and lightning.

A harsh sound of thunder rang in Wang Changsheng's ears, and a thick silver lightning streaked through the sky and headed straight for Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng tapped his finger lightly, and the glazed shield stepped forward to meet him.

The silver lightning struck the glazed shield, and there was a muffled sound, and the silver lightning flooded the glazed shield.

Before the thunder light dissipated, a silver lightning that was thicker than before struck down, and the thunder light increased sharply.

Thunder catastrophes struck down one after another, and the area of ​​thunder clouds became smaller and smaller.

Less than half an hour later, after the thundercloud rolled violently, it transformed into a huge silver unicorn, wrapped in countless silver arcs, exuding a heaven-destroying aura.

The silver unicorn swooped down from the sky and headed straight for Wang Changsheng.

The void vibrated and twisted, and a large amount of blue water gushed out. The blue water rolled violently, turning into a blue giant fist that lifted up the sky, and smashed into the silver unicorn with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

The silver unicorn collided with the giant fist of the sky. The giant fist exploded and turned into a large piece of blue sea water. The sea water suddenly condensed and turned into tens of thousands of blue water arrows, which hit it one after another.

The silver unicorn defeated a large number of blue water arrows. There were too many blue water arrows that could not withstand it. The silver unicorn's body was riddled with holes and exploded instantly. A huge silver sun rose into the sky and enveloped the surrounding area. Hundreds of miles.

There was a loud rumbling sound, smoke and dust billowing, and a strong earthquake was felt within a radius of 100,000 miles. A large number of vegetation was uprooted, and hundreds of mountain peaks were flattened by the powerful air wave.

The tribesmen watching from a distance took a breath of cold air, their eyes full of awe. Is this the great catastrophe of the Mahayana monks?

Not long after, the silver sun dissipated, and Wang Changsheng stood on a blue sea. The glazed shield floated in front of him. There were several small cracks on the surface, and the aura was slightly dim.

If he had used the glazed shield to resist the thunder tribulation from the beginning, it would definitely be useless. If the family had an eighth-level formation mage to help set up the formation, it would be much easier for Wang Changsheng to survive the great tribulation.

A set of medium-grade Tongtian Lingbao was scrapped, the glazed shield was slightly damaged, and Wang Changsheng successfully survived the first great catastrophe.

This time, the Qinglian Fortune Cauldron did not provide any help. It might only be willing to resist the special power of thunder and lightning.

Wang Guangfeng flew over. He was a descendant of Wang Zonglang and was currently in the late stage of refining the void.

"Guangfeng, I leave this place to you."

Wang Changsheng said hello and left Qiandie Secret Realm.

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An endless blue sea, cloudless.

A huge silver ship more than a hundred feet long quickly passed through the sky at an extremely fast speed.

There is a thirty-six-story attic on top of the huge silver ship. A young man in a silver shirt with ordinary facial features is standing on the deck. It is Wang Mengbin who has changed his appearance.

The flying high-grade Tongtian Lingbao is very fast, but it is still lagging behind compared to the Crossing Lingbao Ship.

The sea breeze blew, and Wang Mengbin's hair was flying in the wind.

The sea surface rolled violently, setting off a huge wave hundreds of feet high. The huge wave moved quickly and became bigger and bigger.

The sky-high waves came straight towards the cross-sea thunder boat. Wherever it passed, the void made a muffled "buzzing" sound and thick and long cracks appeared.

Wang Mengbin flipped his right hand, there was a loud thunder, and a spear wrapped in nine different colors of arcs appeared in his hand, emitting astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations.

The top-grade Heavenly Spiritual Treasure Nine Thunder Spirit-Destroying Spear was obtained from the Lizard Clan.

Wang Mengbin flicked his wrist, and a thick nine-color lightning swept out, defeating the sky-high waves.

Wang Mengbin pinched the magic formula, and a deafening sound of thunder came from high in the sky. A huge thundercloud covering thousands of miles appeared in the high sky, with lightning and thunder.

There was a rumble of thunder, and tens of thousands of thick silver lightning struck down from high in the sky, heading straight for the water below.

The sea surface exploded, and countless blue water blades flew out, defeating the silver lightning.

The sea surface rolled violently, and a huge blue manatee surfaced. Judging from its aura, it was clearly an eighth-level monster.

"It's you!"

Wang Mengbin's face turned cold. He heard Wang Changsheng mention that when Wang Changsheng was crossing the sea to Xuanguang Continent, he encountered an eighth-level monster on the way. If they hadn't encountered Ni Wuting, they would have died.

After all these years, Blue Manatee is still an eighth-level low-grade creature.