Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Tian Yunzong of Bianlan Realm.

Qiu Xuanjing received another subpoena, saying that Master Qingli had not held Daoist Lord Shangshan accountable, and that the two were still a loving Taoist couple to the outside world.

He also said that Grandmaster Qingli had a great time playing in Wancheng Kingdom, like a dragon returning to the sea and a tiger entering the forest. Not only did he spare two hours a day to compete with the God Transformation Realm at high altitude.

Moreover, she personally fought the attacks several times, and even specially ordered to leave the enemy's God Transformation Realm to her to deal with.

According to what the messenger said, Grandmaster Qingli was very reluctant to leave, and the fight was on the rise, as if he wanted to make up for all the fights that he failed to win in the previous retreat.

"Grandmaster Qingli is becoming more and more unable to suppress his nature, relying on a sword, he is becoming more and more wild."

The messenger, Zhenjun Lianshan, one of the deputy suzerains, held the messenger jade slip in his hand, frowned into the word "Chuan", and complained to Qiu Xuanjing with a sigh.

"Even my own demon pet and husband were cut. The ancestors of Jianzong's sword cultivators looked at them with regret and amazement."

Qiu Xuanjing walked out of the suzerain hall with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky outside the hall, and thought that the little girl was not suppressed by her master, and she had made proper arrangements for the people behind her.

It's also fortunate that I worshiped under Mu Sheng at the beginning, and also received an errand for alchemy for the sect. If I worshiped directly at Wanfa Peak, I guess I would have to be the same as Shangshan. Practice, if you don't practice the sect, there is no way to force it.

This couple, who are extremely talented in Dharma cultivation, supplemented by alchemy and formation, are really the existence of crouching dragons and phoenixes in the world.

Qiu Xuanjing looked at the sky in Bian Lanjie with his hands behind his back, it was indeed a clear sky.

But in the capital city of the Qi family, the Qi family was gloomy.

Bian Lanjie's formation practice law repairs pass over the Qi family's formation every day.

The Qi family members in the formation were tortured to the point of pain, and some even couldn't bear the pressure, and even ran to the head of the Qi family, knelt down in front of everyone, and begged the head of the Qi family to withdraw from the formation and rush out to fight.

If you die earlier, you will be born sooner, and get rid of this kind of psychological torture earlier.

The family members of the Qi family were also in a state of distress, they didn't expect Bian Lanjie to be so patient, and they made up their minds to fight the Qi family.

Seeing that the Bianlan Realm was about to break through, the Qi family finally couldn't sit still, and made a special divination. On a dark and rainy night, they suddenly withdrew from the formation, fleeing and fleeing.

While Bian Lanjie seemed to be lax in the rainy night, it was actually putting on airs. It had long been expected that the Qi family might take the initiative to withdraw and attack.

As soon as the Qi family withdrew, several high-ranking ancestors from the Bianlan Realm suddenly arrived.

The ancestor of Bian Lanjie was also anxiously waiting. He had been looking forward to this battle for a long time, to finish cleaning up and visit the imperial tomb sooner.

And the Qi family will put up a grand formation to seize luck, and it must be destroyed.

The rain was pouring down.

A bloody melee.

According to the rules of Bian Lanjie, even if it is a melee, it is high-level vs high-level, low-level vs low-level.

However, it is clear that Wan Chengguo does not follow this rule, let alone they are the one who was bullied, so why should they talk about that rule.

As soon as the ancestor of the Qi family rushed out of the formation, instead of looking for the same-level monks in the Bianlan Realm, he chose to attack the low-ranking monks in the Bianlan Realm.

How could those low-level monks escape from the Transcending Tribulation Realm, and they lost their breath the next moment.

Hundreds of lives were lost just like that.

"This is also worthy of being called a monk!"

An ancestor in Bianlan Realm made a sound of resentment, and several people surrounded the indiscriminate murderer and fought fiercely.

An Qingli was stationed not far from the capital, and when she heard something strange, she held her sword in her hand, and with a flash of her figure, she joined the battle.

Cold rain, thunder.

Magic roared above the sky, and battlefields of all sizes were everywhere.

A Qi family who was in the late stage of becoming a god, rode an eighth-level wind wolf beast, and locked An Qingli, who seemed to be alone.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" a wolf howled, and holding a rune banner in the late stage of transformation, he rode a wind wolf beast and came rushing towards An Qingli.

"Roar--!"

The little tiger roared vigorously, flapped his wings out of the spirit beast bag, and rushed towards the wind wolf in the blink of an eye.

The wind wolf suddenly shrank its pupils, facing the king of the jungle, it was born with three points of fear.

What's more, this wind wolf beast is only fast and has sharp teeth. After following the master's side all these years, it is only responsible for showing off its power as a mount, and intimidating those low-level beasts and people.

But the little tiger is obviously faster than it, and its teeth are sharper, and it also carries the bloody aura from years of fighting, just like the invisible bloody aura carried by a butcher.

And An Qingli stepped on mysterious steps, his figure flashed, and his speed was not inferior to that of Xiao Huzi. He deliberately stood shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Huzi, his eyebrows and eyes sank, and he slashed with the Ruyi Red Flame Sword in his hand.

After all, the opponent is in the late stage of transformation, two small realms higher.

The domineering blue sword energy pierced through the rainy night and arrived like a horse.

An Qingli's wood spiritual root value has reached [-]%, and the wood attribute spiritual power is swung out with the sword, which is urgent, fast and concise, extremely domineering.

The eyes of the late-stage God Transformation were flustered, apparently he did not expect that the two early-stage Spirit Transformation opposites would not dodge or evade, but instead took the initiative to run towards him and the wind wolf beast, they were really extremely arrogant.

However, in an instant, the sword energy was already approaching him.

As a last resort, in the later stage of Panic God's incarnation, he could only move up quickly, temporarily scatter away from the wind wolf beast below him.

Little Huzi fluttered his huge wings, and went straight to the wind wolf.

In terms of size alone, the little Huzi gave the Wind Wolf a huge impact, not to mention the fierceness in the eyes of the little Huzi, who is determined to win.

Little Huzi focused on looking at the eighth-level wind wolf beast with a fierce light, which was similar to looking at food.

"Roar--"

The little tiger opened his bloody mouth and aimed directly at the wind wolf's neck.

The cold rain fell rapidly.

An Qingli twirled her toes, her body flashed, and she disappeared into the rainy night.

There was a chill down his spine in the late stage of transformation, and he had already reacted, the alchemist teleported to his back, and showed a murderous look.

If the alchemist didn't have the teleportation blessing, he was completely sure in the late stage of the transformation of the gods. If he killed the alchemist, even if he couldn't kill him, he would still be able to stay away from the alchemist.

However, an alchemist has mastered the teleportation technique, and he still teleports without a trace.

The post-transformation stage showed panic.

An Qingli's sword has been cut off.

"boom--"

Dazzling yellow light burst out suddenly.

It turned out that it was the banner hanging in the hand in the late stage of the transformation of the gods. When the sword energy fell, a large array of runes suddenly spun out.

Under the rapid rotation, the large rune array expanded rapidly, and there was a crisp sound of copper bells.

An Qingli suddenly felt her mind sink and she was almost trapped by the talisman array, but she reacted very quickly, she spun her toes, her figure flashed suddenly, and in the next moment, she appeared two miles away from the talisman array.

"Escape so fast!"

In the late stage of Huashen's transformation, his expression became stern, and he was extremely unwilling, holding the gown flag in his hand, and flew towards An Qingli in the opposite direction.

This is to fight against An Qingli.

The copper bell spun rapidly along with the hanging streamer, and the sound was almost in a line.

Xiao Jintan protected An Qingli's shrine, An Qingli narrowed his eyes, the sound of the copper bell seemed to seduce people's souls out of their bodies, something strange.