Rise of Qinglian

Wang Changsheng flew back to Wang Qingshan, and his Nascent Soul cultivator looked at Wang Changsheng with fear.

This time the Immortal Suppressing Tower is opened, only some forces can come over. The Sun and Moon Palace is not lucky. The main altar of the Sun and Moon Palace is too far away from here, and it will not be able to make it in a while. The Nascent Soul monks of the Sun and Moon Palace are also in Wulong. The sea area, but they don't have the Immortal Suppressing Token on them, and without the Immortal Suppressing Token in hand, the Danjie monks can't enter the Immortal Suppressing Tower at all.

Shi Hou flew back to Ao Qing, his expression a bit ugly, Ao Qing's lips moved slightly, and Shi Hou shook his head.

"Look, someone has broken into the 32nd floor."

Someone exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.

Each level of the Immortal-Suppressing Tower has different difficulties. The last time it was a monster, the next time it might be a cultivator or a puppet beast. If you want to know the situation inside the Immortal-Suppressing Tower, you should naturally ask those who left the Immortal-Suppressing Tower alive. The passers-by inquired about it. Generally speaking, after entering the Immortal-Suppressing Tower, you can ask the weapon spirit some questions, but only by leaving the Immortal-Suppressing Tower alive can you pass on the information and give some suggestions to subsequent pass-throughs.

Ye Haitang and Wang Qingling have not entered the Immortal Town Tower yet, and they plan to wait and see for a while.

All the monks looked towards the 32nd floor, and Ao Qing and other demon clans also looked towards the 32nd floor.

The demon clan is the first batch of passers-by, and the ones who break through to the 32nd floor are naturally the demon clan.

On the 32nd floor, a middle-aged man with blue scales all over his body turned into afterimages, avoiding an extremely sharp green sword energy.

His opponent is Wang Qingshan, of course he is a shadow. At this time, Wang Qingshan has the sixth level of pill formation, and he has a set of flying swords.

He had heard of the name of Qinglian Sword Master, but he did not expect that Qinglian Sword Master would be so powerful in the pill formation stage.

A deafening sound broke through the air, and a giant sword more than a hundred feet long shot out and was in front of him in an instant.

A large black light emerged from the middle-aged man's right fist, and black scales emerged from his fist, and he faced it.

Keng!

There was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing, and the giant sword flew backwards. The black scales on the surface of the middle-aged man's fist broke, and the white bones were vaguely visible.

The sky-holding giant sword suddenly fell apart and turned into seven green flying swords, surrounding the middle-aged man.

"No, sword formation!"

The seven green flying swords rotated rapidly, blowing a gust of wind, and countless green sword energy flew out, slashing at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man felt it was difficult to breathe as sharp sword energy struck from all directions.

"ah!"

With a scream, the middle-aged man could not resist for long, and was cut into a bloody rain by the dense sword energy.

There was a flash of golden light, and a girl in a gold skirt suddenly appeared. She was the weapon spirit of the Immortal Tower.

"You are not satisfied even after passing the 31st level. You are a person with a weak heart and hopeless stupidity."

The weapon spirit said to herself, she turned to look at Wang Qingshan's shadow and said: "Qinglian Sword Master! If you practice to the ninth level of pill formation and then break through, you can probably break through to the thirty-sixth level. What a pity. Luck is also part of strength.”

She put away the middle-aged man's body and disappeared into little golden light.

On the eighteenth floor, Wang Qingqing stood aside. A golden ape puppet beast more than ten feet tall was frantically attacking a red giant elephant the size of a small mountain. A golden giant eagle puppet beast more than ten feet tall was attacking a giant red elephant with a back. The six-winged giant cyan eagles fought fiercely.

Wang Qingqing raised her hand, and a ray of green light flew out. It was a green gourd as big as a palm. The surface of the green gourd was covered with runes as big as grains of rice, and the aura was overwhelming.

With a pinch of her magic technique, the green gourd spurted out a blast of wind, turning into dozens of giant wind blades the size of door panels, which instantly struck the giant red elephant's body.

Boom!

A series of roars sounded, and the red giant elephant's thick and long trunk was cut off by the dense giant wind blades. The ape puppet beast waved a huge golden mace and hit the red giant elephant's head. The red giant elephant turned into dots of green light and disappeared. Gone.

The golden giant ape opened its mouth and sprayed out a stream of light golden sound waves. The giant cyan eagle was caught off guard and was hit by the golden sound waves. Its body hit the stone wall uncontrollably. Before it fell, it was hundreds of feet long. The golden flying sword came in an instant and struck it, while at the same time a huge golden mace came.

Boom!

The giant cyan eagle also turned into little auras and disappeared. Wang Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and put away the puppet beast.

There was a burst of golden light nearby, and a dozen golden jade tables appeared, each with a treasure on it.

"I choose to continue to break through."

A silver glow lit up from the ground, drowning Wang Qingqing's figure. She suddenly appeared in a similar hall. This time, her opponents were three five-foot-long golden giant eagles. The claws of the golden giant eagles resembled tigers. Claws, extremely sharp.

After a weird neighing sound, three giant golden eagles descended from the sky and pounced on Wang Qingqing.

Wang Qingqing quickly sacrificed three watermelon-sized metal balls, which turned into two golden giant eagles and a cyan giant eagle, affecting the three golden giant eagles.

For a while, there was a constant roar.

Wang Qingqing controls the puppet beast to break through the level. The consumption of mana is not large, but the consumption of spiritual consciousness is relatively large.

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On the 22nd floor, Wang Qingjun held a red flag about a foot long. He waved it gently, and with a flash of red light, a giant fireball the size of a water tank flew out and hit a tall man in a blue shirt. The billowing flames engulfed the man in green shirt.

Two golden ape puppet beasts more than ten feet tall waved their maces and smashed into the sea of ​​​​fire.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the man in green shirt disappeared.

There was a burst of golden light nearby, and a dozen golden jade tables appeared, each with a treasure on it.

Wang Qingjun breathed a sigh of relief, put away the magic weapon and the puppet beast, and said, "I will continue to pass the level."

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On the twenty-fifth floor, three golden armored guards attacked Wang Huashan crazily. Every time they waved the golden giant swords in their hands, they would release a stream of extremely sharp golden sword energy. Wang Huashang turned into a breeze, spreading in the spacious There were chaos everywhere in the hall, and the golden-armored guards couldn't do anything to Wang Huashang.

Wang Huasheng raised his hands together, and a series of blue wind blades as big as door panels flew out, hitting the golden armored guard, making a muffled "ding, ding" sound, and leaving a shallow white mark on the golden armored guard's body.

Wang Huashang frowned slightly. After his test, he found that the golden armored guards were not slow and had strong defense. Normal attacks could not do anything to them.

With a squeeze of his magic technique, the blue light on his body emitted, and suddenly turned into a blue tornado over a hundred feet high, sweeping towards the three golden-armored guards.

The Sanming Golden Armored Guards simultaneously waved the golden giant swords in their hands, and three golden sword auras more than ten feet long flew out and struck the green tornado, like a punch hitting soft cotton, without making any sound. .

The green tornado lit up with a dazzling blue light, and countless green wind blades shot out, hitting the three golden armored guards one after another. There was a muffled "ding-ding" sound, and there were many shallow white streaks on their bodies. mark.

The green tornado roared over and swept them into the green tornado.

Boom!

After a loud noise that shook the earth, the green tornado turned into Wang Huasheng's figure, and a large pile of broken copper and iron fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

There was a burst of golden light nearby, and a dozen golden jade tables appeared, each with a treasure on it.

"I'll keep going!"