Rise of Qinglian

The True King of Qianjin summons the Dharma form and becomes one with himself.

Qianjin Zhenjun slapped his right hand towards the void, and a golden hand holding up the sky appeared out of thin air, hitting the golden light curtain. At the same time, the void shook and twisted, and golden blades more than ten feet long appeared out of thin air, and there were tens of thousands of them.

Tens of thousands of golden blades went straight towards the golden light curtain with great momentum.

Wang Qingshan held the Nanming Lihuo Sword in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, a red sky-high sword light swept out and slashed towards the golden light curtain.

Chen Yueying and six others attacked the golden light screen one after another, the one who attracted the most attention was Shi Pan.

Shi Pan raised his right hand, and a palm-sized yellow gourd flew out. After spinning in mid-air, the yellow gourd's size skyrocketed, emitting a frightening wave of earth spiritual energy.

Xuantian Remnant Treasure Heavenly Cocoon Gourd!

Shi Pan penetrated a magic spell, and the Sky Cocoon Gourd spurted out a large piece of yellow-gleaming gravel. The yellow gravel condensed into a yellow-gleaming spear and went straight towards the golden light curtain at a very fast speed.

The monster pattern on the surface of the golden light curtain blurred and turned into a golden turtle pattern. Intensive attacks landed on the golden light curtain, causing a muffled sound.

The clan-protecting formation of the Jian clan is an eighth-level formation called the Thousand Monsters Guarding Spirits Formation. The Mahayana monks personally control the formation. It is not so easy for eight Mahayana monks to break through it.

Within the golden light curtain, four men and one woman stood high in the sky. The leader was a burly man in green shirt with a heavy back and strong waist, exuding a strong evil aura.

Chi Xiong, middle stage of Mahayana, body cultivation.

"The eight Mahayana people, they are quite courageous!"

A young man in a purple shirt with handsome features frowned and said.

Cha Xiao, in the early days of Mahayana, the Jian clan was newly promoted to Mahayana.

"Let them have a taste of the power of our clan-protecting formation!"

Chi Xiong's face turned cold and he took out a nine-cornered formation disk with flashing spiritual light. The four of them, Zha Xiao, took out an identical nine-cornered formation disk and entered several spells into each one.

The turtle pattern on the surface of the golden light curtain distorted and transformed into a silver giant tiger.

The silver giant tiger seemed to come to life and let out a loud roar that reached the sky.

There was a rumble of thunder in the sky, a huge thundercloud appeared in the sky, and tens of thousands of silver lightnings pierced the sky and struck at Chen Yueying and others.

Chen Yueying pinched the magic formula, and countless yellow gravels flew in the wind, turning into thick yellow sand dragons, facing the falling silver lightning.

A huge roar sounded, and dense silver lightning struck the yellow sand dragon. The yellow sand dragon's body exploded one after another and turned into countless yellow gravel. The yellow gravel suddenly condensed and turned into a yellow sand dragon again, facing the yellow sand dragon. Silver lightning.

The roar continued, and all the silver lightning was blocked by the yellow sand dragon.

In Tianfu Palace, a large number of monks from the Jian clan rushed in. They teleported away in an orderly manner. In a battle of this level, they could not help much, and they would only suffer disaster if they stayed.

After a cup of tea, the eight Wang Qingshan people had not broken the formation. The five Mahayana monks personally controlled the formation. How could it be so easy to break the clan-protecting formation of the Jian clan.

Chi Xiong flicked his sleeves, and a huge drum with flashing green light flew out. There was an eight-headed cunning pattern on the surface of the giant drum, which emitted frightening fluctuations of spiritual energy.

The green cunning drum, the treasure of the five major clans of the Jian clan, is refined into the spirit of an eighth-level eight-headed cunning. This treasure can only be driven by physical cultivation, and it is also a Xuantian remnant treasure.

Chi Xiong took out a pair of green drum pestles and struck them against the drum head.

A strange roar sounded, and a green sound wave swept out, heading straight for Wang Qingshan and others.

Wherever the cyan sound wave passed, the void tore open.

A red sky-high sword light swept over, smashing the cyan sound wave into pieces, but soon, a second cyan sound wave swept over, more powerful than the previous cyan sound wave.

"No, this is Xuantian's remnant treasure green cunning drum. Increase the intensity of the attack. The delay is too long, and we simply can't hold it back."

Shi Pan frowned and said in a hurry.

The Green Cunning Drum's attacks will become stronger and stronger, and its power is extraordinary. The guardian elder of the Jian clan is the deputy sect leader who drove the Green Cunning Drum to kill the Tianhong Sect.

The third weird roar sounded, and Wang Qingshan, Chen Yueying, Qianjin Zhenjun and others frowned slightly. They felt a little uncomfortable. As expected of Xuantian's remnant treasure, it could affect them so quickly.

Shi Pan and others stepped up their attacks, while Zha Xiao and the others concentrated on controlling the formation.

In a secret room, Ye Xuanfeng and the other six people looked at each other solemnly.

"Go ahead, kill this person first and destroy the Green Cunning Drum. Sound wave attacks are very difficult. The leader of the Tianhong Sect also suffered a big loss."

Shi Yan said in a deep voice.

Ye Xuanfeng and the other five nodded and attacked Chi Xiong one after another.

Chi Xiong was concentrating on beating the Qing Jiao drum, and a series of green sound waves swept out. Every time he beat the Qing Jiao drum, one of the eight drum heads on the drum surface lit up, and sprayed out a stream of blue sound waves, each one stronger than the last. .

There was a harsh sound of breaking through the air from behind Chi Xiong, and hundreds of thousands of identical blue flying swords shot out. At the same time, there was a ripple above his head, and a big red hand appeared out of thin air, shooting with astonishing high temperature. Down.

He reacted quickly, countless green runes emerged from his body, and a mini green dragon could be vaguely seen swimming around on his chest.

Dragon horns grew out of Chi Xiong's head, his hands and feet turned into blue dragon claws, and his whole body turned into a green dragon with a thick waist.

He practices the Green Dragon Skill, which requires the assistance of the dragon's essence and blood to refine pills. He can transform into a green dragon and use some of its magical powers.

The green dragon let out a dragon roar that resounded throughout the world, and spewed out a green sound wave, defeating the big red hand. The blue light on its body shone brightly, and the void within a radius of a hundred miles was covered by the green glow.

The blue flying swords touched the cyan glow and stopped one after another, as if falling into the quagmire. But soon, the cyan glow broke into pieces, and the dense blue flying swords slashed at the green dragon.

The green dragon turned around and punched the green cunning drum. After a strange roar sounded, a huge blue sound wave swept out, defeating the incoming blue flying sword.

A beast roar resounded throughout the world, the void fluctuated, and a white beast claw appeared out of thin air and slapped the green dragon's body.

With a muffled sound, the green dragon quickly fell towards the ground.

A huge snow-white lion floats in the sky, with nine heads in it. A large number of white snowflakes are falling from the void with a radius of 200,000 miles, and the cold wind is blowing.

True Spirit Nine-Headed Ice Lion, Ye Xuanfeng’s bloodline is closer to the Nine-Headed Ice Lion, and can be integrated with the Nine-Headed Ice Lion Technique to use some of the Nine-Headed Ice Lion’s magical powers. Among the current Mahayana monks of the Ye family, only Ye Xuanfeng and Ye Yunfei can become one with the Nine-Headed Ice Lion Technique.

Before the green dragon landed, a white halo swept across, and wherever the white halo passed, a large number of white ice shards appeared in the void.

Qingjiao's eyes each shot out a green light, destroying the white halo.

A biting cold wind blew by, and nine ice lions appeared above the green dragon without any warning. A head spurted out a stream of white flames, which fell on the green dragon's body. The green dragon's body instantly froze, and the ice The layer spreads rapidly.

The green dragon turned into a huge ice sculpture, and the nine heads of the nine ice lions opened their bloody mouths and easily bit the ice sculpture.

There was a flash of blue light, and the corpse turned into a jade ruler with flashing green light. There were three parts of the jade ruler, one part broke, leaving only two parts.

Thousands of miles away, a green light lit up in the void, and the figure of Chi Xiong appeared.

As soon as Chi Xiong appeared, a hurried man's voice sounded: "Be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind swept past. Nine ice lions appeared in front of Chi Xiong, and slapped Chi Xiong's head with his right paw. Chi Xiong let out a scream and flew backwards, bleeding. Before he even landed, he was enveloped by a white glow, and his body was instantly frozen.

A thick white light beam shot out, destroying the huge ice sculpture. As soon as a mini Yuanying was separated from the body, a ray of white light fell from the sky, piercing the mini Yuanying's body, and the mini Yuanying collapsed and disappeared.

Chi Xiong died, and Ye Xuanfeng merged with the true spirit method. Even without using the spirit realm and the Xuantian remnant treasure, he could still easily kill Chi Xiong.