Rise of Qinglian

Master Huang Sha felt a chill in his chest. A ghost hand with slender nails pierced his chest, holding a bleeding heart.

In his heyday, even if Huangsha was defeated, he would not be killed so quickly. However, he was injured by the formation, and Zhao Meier was a sneak attack, so Huangsha couldn't stop him at all.

A mini Yuanying flew out from the body of Zhenren Huangsha, but before the mini Yuanying could fly far, a green light shot out, accurately hitting the mini Yuanying, and rolled it into Zhao Meier's mouth, chewing it After a few puffs, he swallowed it with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Ghosts from the Nascent Soul Stage!"

Jin Yu was startled and lost his voice.

Since the destruction of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect, the number of ghost cultivators in Nanhai has been reduced to a handful. The more famous one is the White Bone Master Zheng Guqi.

Someone in the royal family actually raised a Nascent Soul stage ghost. Is this a ghost kept in captivity by the Qinglian Immortal Couple?

Zhao Meier smiled sinisterly and slapped Jin Yu with one hand, as lightly as if he was nothing.

An invisible pressure came over, and the golden flames around Jin Yu flashed wildly. She was startled, and quickly took out a palm-sized golden conch. The runes on the surface of the golden conch kept flashing, obviously it was a magic weapon. .

A deep horn sound sounded, and a golden sound wave flew out.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the void was distorted. Wherever the golden sound wave passed, the void was distorted and deformed, and strong winds blew.

Zhao Meier's body swayed and disappeared into a gust of wind.

Master Huanglong's expression was uncertain for a while. Just by breaking the formation on Qinglian Island, a Nascent Soul monk died and Jin Yu was injured. In terms of the number of Nascent Soul monks alone, they had the advantage, but the Qinglian Immortal Couple Haven't shown up yet.

The Wang family has a Nascent Soul cultivator and a Nascent Soul stage ghost cultivator, and they forcefully attack Qinglian Island. Even if they can kill the opponent, Huang Long will definitely not be able to gain favor.

He had the intention to retreat. If he retreated at this time, the loss would not be great.

Master Huanglong spent a lot of money to invite Master Huangsha to deal with the Qinglian Immortal Couple. If he leaves here now, it will not be easy to ask Mrs. Jindee and Liu Haodong to help next time. Favors can only be used once One less time.

With the idea of ​​leaving the green mountains without fear of running out of firewood, Huanglong planned to retreat. At this moment, a huge roar came from high in the sky, and a large number of five-color light spots appeared in the sky, as if fireworks were set off high in the sky, extremely gorgeous. .

"This is a celestial phenomenon of birth!"

Master Huang Long was stunned at first, his face full of murderous intent.

Calculating the time, Wang Qingshan is most likely to have a baby in the Wang family. Even if he wants to withdraw, Wang Qingshan cannot safely enter the Nascent Soul stage.

"Let's attack together and attack it. Junior sister, you have to entangle that ghost."

After Master Huanglong said this, he pinched the magic formula.

The yellow dragon on the surface of the Huanglong Seal made a deafening roar that resounded throughout Qinglian Island.

The Huanglong Seal's light surged, and with a low roar, it crashed into the inner city.

Madam Jindee and Liu Haodong also attacked the formations one after another, but they also had the intention of retreating and did not intend to reveal their identities. They did not use their own magic weapons, but only used spiritual magic or manipulated magic weapons to attack the formations in the inner city. This was enough. .

A blue array plate in Fairy Ziyue's hand made a sharp scream, and she frowned.

Wang Qingshan actually caused the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation at this time, which was causing trouble. If nothing else, even if the Nascent Soul cultivator was close to Wang Qingshan's residence, the power of the Thunder Tribulation would become stronger.

"Haitang, Tianmi, Meng Fen, the three of you go guard Qingshan's residence and don't let him get close to Qingshan's residence, otherwise it will affect Qingshan's impact on the Nascent Soul stage, Youwei, Mingyue, and Xianfen. You control the puppet beasts to stop them."

Fairy Ziyue made a prompt decision and ordered.

The time when each immortal cultivator reaches the Nascent Soul stage is not certain. Fairy Ziyue cannot guarantee that she can block the attacks of the three Nascent Soul cultivators. After all, the opponent has a spiritual treasure in hand, and their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary Yuanying mid-stage monks.

"Yes, Senior Lin."

Ye Haitang and others agreed in unison, and Ye Haitang and the others jumped towards Wang Qingshan's residence. Wang Youwei and others were waiting in a tight formation. Hundreds of Wang family monks sacrificed their puppet beasts, preparing to cooperate with the clan elders to deal with powerful enemies.

In addition to the three Ye Haitang, the Wang family's alchemy-forming monks on the island include seven alchemy-forming monks: Wang Youwei, Wang Xiansheng, Wang Xianju, Ouyang Mingyue, Wang Huasheng, Wang Jiyun and Wang Qingqi.

They looked nervous, it was their first time experiencing this kind of thing.

"Don't panic, we will definitely be able to repel the enemy. Even if we die, we can't let the enemy disturb the seventh brother's birth."

Wang Qingqi said in a deep voice, his eyes firm.

He knew very well what it meant for Wang Qingshan to form a baby, and he would never allow anyone to disturb Wang Qingshan's journey to the Nascent Soul stage.

Wang Qingqi, Wang Youwei, Wang Xiansheng, Wang Xianbin, and Ouyang Mingyue each hold a small mirror with blue light flowing in their hands. This is the Tianhai Mirror, the key to the secret realm of Zhoushan, and also a set of attack magic weapons.

In a secluded courtyard, Wang Changjie looked at Wang Qingqi and others floating in the sky, clenching his fists with both hands, wishing he could rush up and kill the enemy.

He lived in Huoyafang City in northern Xinjiang when he was young. After arriving on Qinglian Island, Wang Qingqing explained the development of the family to Wang Changjie. Wang Qingqi taught him alchemy. Wang Mengfen was very concerned about his daily life. Wang Changjie had a strong sense of belonging to the family.

"When I become a high-level monk, I will definitely kill all the thieves who are targeting our family."

Wang Changjie gritted his teeth and said that for the first time, he desperately wanted to become stronger. What he didn't know was that Wang Qingshan also encountered the same situation back then. He made up his mind to protect his family.

On a certain peak full of exotic flowers and plants, a huge black thundercloud floats over the peak. Lightning and thunder can be seen. Thick silver lightning can be seen passing by. The black thundercloud is violently rolling and surging, giving people a sense of wonder. A strong sense of oppression.

"Set up the formation! We can't let anyone come here even if we die."

Ye Haitang took out hundreds of array flags and some array disks and gave them to Wang Mengfen and Wang Tianmi, asking them to help set up the array, with Wang Qingshan's residence as the center and a radius of ten miles away.

They arranged a total of three formations and three lines of defense. Each person was responsible for one line of defense, and Ye Haitang was responsible for the first line of defense.

Ye Haitang sat cross-legged on the ground, with a black flag in front of him, his eyes firm, as if he was looking forward to death.

Wang Mengfen and Wang Tianmi sat down cross-legged, with absolute expressions on their faces.

In the secret room, Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on the futon with his eyes slightly closed. There was a small and exquisite green incense burner next to him, with half of the Sanyuan Dingling Incense inserted in the incense burner.

His expression was as usual, he was crossing the inner demon barrier.