Rise of Qinglian

If it were a human monk at the third level of pill formation, Wang Changsheng would still dare to stay and fight, but he would not dare to fight a half-demon at the third level of pill formation.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for Huang Fugui, he wouldn't have been chased by the half-demon. I don't know what Huang Fugui did, but he was chased by two half-demon.

Wang Changsheng's magic power is deeper than that of a second-level pill-forming monk, but the half-demon behind him is a third-level pill-forming monk.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and it is only a matter of time before the half-demon catches up with Wang Changsheng.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng appeared above a winding mountain range. There were a large number of silver trees growing in this mountain range, and their leaves were all light silver.

"Roar!"

A roar of a canine monster suddenly sounded, shaking the sky.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he felt as if someone had hit him hard on the head, and his speed slowed down.

The man in green robe flicked his finger, and a ray of green light flew out, heading straight for Wang Changsheng. Wherever the green light passed, there was a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

Wang Changsheng's expression changed greatly, and he ducked to the left, and the green light passed by him.

He took a breath, his face was a little distorted, and there was a two-inch long blood mark on his left arm. The bleeding was not stopping. If his body hadn't been stronger, his left hand might have been broken off.

A look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the man in green robe. His blow seemed ordinary, but in fact it was the Green Mastiff Finger, the secret technique of the Green Mastiff clan. The arm of the human monk was hit by the Green Mastiff Finger, but it was not broken. It seemed that The other party is a physical practitioner, so no wonder he dares to enter the Heavenly Wolf Secret Realm.

Wang Changsheng turned around and glanced coldly at the man in green robe.

If he didn't give the other party some color, Wang Changsheng wouldn't be able to run very far.

With a pinch of his spell, there was a loud thunder, countless blue arcs emerged on the surface of the body, and a large blue thunder spear hit the man in green robes.

He sacrificed the bottle of cold wine, sprayed out a large piece of white mist, and turned into five giant white pythons more than ten feet long, which pounced on the man in green robe from all directions.

The man in green robe didn't take it seriously and took out a green horn about a foot long, with mysterious runes all over the surface.

A low horn sound sounded, and an invisible sound wave swept out. The blue electric arc hit the sound wave, flickered a few times, and disappeared. The sound wave quickly passed by five white pythons, and the five white pythons turned into a large piece. The white mist dissipated.

A loud "chichi" sound broke through the air, and dense yellow flying needles shot out, followed closely by a white ice dragon more than thirty feet long.

Dense yellow flying needles came towards him. The man in green robe calmly took out a palm-sized cyan banana fan. With a flick of his wrist, the cyan banana fan flew out of his hand. It instantly swelled and landed on his hand.

He grabbed the cyan banana fan with both hands, and the majestic mana poured into the cyan banana fan, and dense runes appeared on the surface of the banana fan.

He flicked the fan, strong winds blew up, and a blue hurricane swept out, quickly sweeping towards the opposite side.

"Boom!"

There was a huge explosion, and dense yellow flying needles smashed the cyan hurricane into pieces.

The man in green robe had an inappropriate look on his face, and he kept fanning the banana fan in his hand, releasing waves of blue hurricanes, making the whole body airtight.

The rumbles continued, and waves of air swept around.

"Roar!"

The man in green robe let out a strange roar, his body surface lit up with a green light, his face blurred, and turned into a huge dog head with a green face and fangs.

His body surface glowed with green light, turning into a blue rainbow and pounced towards Wang Changsheng.

He has great confidence in his body. As long as he is allowed to get close to him, even if Wang Changsheng is a physical practitioner, he will definitely die.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, pinched the magic weapon, and the nine-curved sacred sand turned into thousands of yellow flying needles, overwhelmingly hitting the cyan rainbow.

As soon as the yellow flying needles came within ten feet of the cyan rainbow, they flew out one after another. It was obvious that the man in green robe had put a defense on himself and was not so arrogant as to use his body to block Wang Changsheng's attack.

At this time, the cyan rainbow was less than a hundred feet away from Wang Changsheng. A sharp look flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes. When he raised his hand, a red light flew out to meet the cyan rainbow.

The red light and the cyan rainbow exploded twenty feet apart and turned into a huge red sun. The heat wave was rolling within a hundred feet in radius. The temperature was frighteningly high. It was the Nine Flame Talisman given to Wang Changsheng by Guangdong Ren.

There were ripples in the sky on the sea of ​​red fire, and a blue vortex several feet in size emerged out of thin air. A giant palm with a large amount of blue arcs on its surface poked out from it and quickly took a picture.

Boom!

A shrill scream of a man sounded out.

Wang Changsheng didn't think he could kill a half-demon with the third level of alchemy. He hurriedly put away the magic weapon and turned into a blue rainbow and walked away.

After two breaths, the red sea of ​​fire dissipated, revealing the figure of the man in green robe.

His clothes were in tatters, his hands were bleeding, and he looked quite embarrassed.

"Spiritual magic!"

He looked at Wang Changsheng's leaving figure with fear in his eyes.

There are only a handful of pill-forming monks who master spiritual arts. Although this spiritual attack did not kill him, it did injure him.

Wang Changsheng has mastered a spiritual technique, and there may be other trump cards. Rabbits will bite when they are anxious. The opening time of the Heavenly Wolf Secret Realm is limited. He must find as many resources for cultivating immortals as possible. There is no confirmation that Wang Changsheng possesses huge wealth. Before, it was not wise to fight Wang Changsheng to the death.

The man in green robe turned around and chased his companion.

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In a certain dense bamboo forest, the ground suddenly became uneven, and a man in yellow robe with a pockmarked face emerged from the ground. It was Huang Fugui.

"I finally got rid of that woman. Didn't I just take a five-hundred-year-old water element flower? She actually chased me for tens of thousands of miles. If I hadn't run so fast, my life would have been lost. I don't know which one. Unlucky guy, you helped me lure away a half-demon."

Huang Fugui said to himself, with a proud look on his face.

With his third-level pill-forming cultivation, he was probably the only one who could escape from the fifth-level pill-forming half-demon, Huang Fugui.

There was a huge roar, as if someone was fighting.

Huang Fugui rolled his eyes, and the yellow light on his body shone brightly. He drilled into the ground and slowly moved towards the source of the roar.

In a certain open space, square logs stood tied up, a black coffin was placed on the ground, and there were several huge holes on the ground.

A little zombie wearing black armor was lying on the back of a red rhino about ten feet tall, with its head resting on the red rhino's neck. Dense black thin threads tied it tightly to the red rhino's back.

The red rhino ran rampant, trying to shake the little zombie off of it, but to no avail.

In the distance, a small lump of earth suddenly protruded from behind a bush that was as tall as a person. Huang Fugui poked half of his head out of the ground, his two small eyes rolling incessantly.

It didn't take long for the red rhino to be sucked into a mummy. The little zombie let go of the red rhinoceros and faced Huang Fugui.

The body of the little zombie is wrapped in black air, exuding a cold aura.

"Heizhi!"

Huang Fugui's pupils shrank, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Black zombies are equivalent to immortal cultivators in the elixir-forming stage. The zombie levels from low to high are divided into jumping zombies, wandering zombies, purple zombies, black zombies, hairy zombies, and flying zombies, corresponding to ordinary people, Qi refining stage, foundation building stage, Golden elixir stage, Nascent Soul stage, Transformation stage.

There was some blood on the corner of the little zombie's mouth. It seemed to smell the scent of a stranger and jumped towards Huang Fugui.

Huang Fugui was so frightened that he fled underground and fled for his life.

The little zombie's body surface lit up for a burst of yellow light, as if he was about to give chase, but was stopped by Fang Mu.

"Okay, come back! A guy with the third level of pill formation will be of limited help to you. If you want to suck it, just suck half-demon or monster beast. It's not easy to produce a pill-forming monk in the Eastern Wasteland. Keep him to fight against the monsters! "

Fang Mu said calmly, the Yin Corpse Sect is one of the seven major sects. From the day Fang Mu entered the world of immortality, he was instilled by the elders of the sect with the concept of the overall situation, and that the demon clan is their biggest enemy.

The little zombie let out a strange roar and flew back into the black coffin, and the coffin lid closed automatically.

Fang Mu put away the monster materials, carried the coffin on his back, and disappeared into the bamboo forest.