Rise of Qinglian

Xuanling City is one of the border towns where humans defend themselves against aliens.

Outside Xuanling City, a large number of corpses were lying on the ground within a radius of 200,000 miles, including the corpses of immortal cultivators, as well as the corpses of aliens and monsters, and blood flowed into rivers.

A large number of treasures are scattered on the ground, and human monks are cleaning the battlefield.

A magnificent golden palace with cornices and brackets, carved beams and painted pillars.

More than 20 monks including Zhenjun Lei Jiao were talking. There were brown blood stains on their clothes. It was unclear whether they were from the enemy or themselves.

True Lord Lei Jiao sat on the main seat with solemn eyes.

"We haven't seen each other for many years. Fellow Taoist Dragon's magical power has greatly increased. He killed a Yaksha clan member in the fusion stage and seriously injured a Jinghuo clan member in the fusion stage."

A graceful old woman in golden robe complimented.

"Mrs. Li is so complimentary. The achievement of such great results is the credit of everyone, not just me."

True Lord Lei Jiao said modestly. He turned his eyes and landed on an old man in red robes with a sturdy back and strong waist. He said with a smile: "If Fellow Daoist Liu hadn't entangled Ye Li, the leader of the Yasha clan, we wouldn't have been able to achieve such great results."

The old man in red robe has regular features and piercing eyes. He carries a sheathed sword on his back and exudes a strong evil aura.

Liu Qingfeng, who was born in Zhenhai Palace, belonged to the local faction in the late stage of integration.

"Liu Daoyou's Dharma has been completely condensed. Even Yeli is no match for Liu Daoyou. If he hadn't had the treasure for the robbery, he would have died in Liu Daoyou's hands."

The old woman in gold robe said in a regretful tone.

The Yaksha tribe led a team to attack Xuanling City. The number of combined monks was three at first, but later increased to seven, which put a lot of pressure on them.

They killed a Yaksha clan member in the fusion stage and seriously injured two fusion monks. Their own losses were also considerable. The two fusion monks were seriously injured and had to retreat for training.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Liu's Dharma is condensed with Silver Gang Crystals. This material is very powerful in condensing the Dharma of swords. Fellow Daoist Liu has a great chance! He can get so many Silver Gang Crystals."

Master Lei Jiao smiled and said in an envious tone.

"Our Zhenhai Palace disciples found it in the wilderness. If Fellow Daoist Dragon is interested, you can send people to the wilderness to search for it."

Liu Qingfeng said with a chuckle. With his cultivation in the late stage of integration, he can use magic to injure the enemy, which is so powerful that even the physically powerful Yaksha clan cannot stop him, and he has to use the Tribulation Treasure to survive.

At this moment, Liu Qingfeng seemed to notice something. He took out a Dharma plate with blue light flowing from his arms and inserted a Dharma formula. His expression changed drastically.

"What happened? Fellow Daoist Liu?"

Lord Thunder Dragon said in confusion.

"The aliens attacked our Zhenhai Palace main altar during the integration period. I have to go back. Fellow Daoist Long and Mrs. Li, I will leave Xuanling City to you."

After Liu Qingfeng said this, he left in a hurry.

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On Golden Toad Island, a small half of the island was reduced to ruins. There were a large number of corpses lying on the ground. There were a large number of corpses floating on the sea, including the corpses of human monks and the corpses of alien races.

The human monks were cleaning the battlefield, repairing formations, and treating the wounded.

In a manor that occupies a very large area, two men and one woman are talking about something, their faces solemn.

"Finally, we repelled the alien attack. What a pity, Fellow Daoist Yang."

A young woman in a purple dress with dignified features sighed, with a look of regret on her face.

"The news of Fellow Daoist Yang's death should be notified to Zhenhai Palace as soon as possible."

A burly man in red said solemnly.

Three aliens led tens of millions of monsters to attack Golden Toad Island. They asked other sects for help. Zhenhai Palace sent a fusion monk to support them, but unfortunately he died at the hands of the aliens.

Two fusion monks from the alien race were seriously injured and their vitality was severely damaged.

The young woman in the purple skirt suddenly took out a gleaming blue magic plate from her arms, inserted a magic spell, and her appearance changed.

"No, the main altar of Zhenhai Palace was attacked. Twelve aliens in the integration stage led the team."

The young woman in purple skirt exclaimed, her face full of shock.

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In the main altar of Zhenhai Palace, Jin Hao and other eight people stood on a huge wave that was more than 10,000 feet high, with solemn eyes.

A huge tower with flashing red light floated high in the sky. The runes on the tower's body flashed and emitted astonishing fluctuations of spiritual energy. It was a top-grade spiritual treasure that reaches the sky.

The giant tower shook violently, as if someone was attacking the red giant tower from inside.

The sea surface with a radius of thousands of miles was dyed red with blood, like a sea of ​​blood.

A light blue water curtain covered the entire Piaoyun Island. Song Yiming's face was pale. He was holding a steamy formation disk in his hand and punched in a series of magic formulas.

The sea water rolled violently, and water tornadoes with a diameter of 100,000 feet rose into the sky to resist the attacks of Jin Hao and others.

Because of Shi Haotian's tip, the aliens knew about their supernatural powers and came prepared, beheading the palace-protecting spirit beasts of Zhenhai Palace, killing Li Jingjing, seriously injuring Chen Yueying, and captured Yang Qinglong with a top-grade Tongtian spirit treasure.

The losses suffered by the aliens were not small. Yang Qinglong and Li Jingjing teamed up to kill four aliens in the fusion stage and seriously injured two aliens in the fusion stage. They killed a thousand enemies and suffered 800 losses to themselves.

There was a traitor inside the Zhenhai Palace. A Void Refining monk named Chen Lang wanted to destroy the sect-protecting formation. Fortunately, Su Chen from the Law Enforcement Hall discovered it in time, so it didn't cause a catastrophe.

Song Yiming was also injured, and he was currently relying on the sect-protecting formation to fend off the enemy.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of integration, it was not so easy to break through the sect-protecting formation even if eight fused monks attacked it.

If Chen Yueying hadn't just gone through the great catastrophe not long ago and lost a lot of energy, and if Shi Haotian was a traitor, they wouldn't be in this situation.

A gleaming pointed cone wrapped in seven-color flames hit the blue water curtain, causing bursts of white mist to bounce out.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, didn't you say that you can use fire treasures to break the sect-protecting formation of Zhenhai Palace? I used the Seven Flame Formation-breaking Cone, but it couldn't shake the sect-protecting formation of Zhenhai Palace!"

Jin Hao frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"I only know some of the restrictions on the sect-protecting formation. Only the leader knows all the restrictions. Madam Jin, we can't attack the Zhenhai Palace main altar for so long, let's give up! Reinforcements are probably coming soon, let's withdraw quickly! Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Lin will be in trouble when he comes back."

Shi Haotian urged, looking anxious.

Listening to his words, I was very afraid of Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Lin.

"Give up? Our companions died in vain? If we try harder, I don't believe how long Zhenhai Palace's sect-protecting formation can resist us."

An orc with an ape head and human body yelled angrily, with murderous intent on his face.

"How long can Zhenhai Palace's sect-protecting formation be able to stop you? How long can you stop me?"

A cold and ruthless man's voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening dragon roar sounded, and a silver dragon hundreds of feet long flew from a distance and headed straight for them.

There are countless silver arcs beating on the surface of the silver dragon's body, emitting a powerful spiritual pressure.

"Seventh level dragon!"

Jin Haoyu's face changed drastically and she exclaimed.

"It's not the seventh-level dragon, it's the weapon spirit that has transformed. It's Senior Brother Lin who is back. He is the most powerful weapon refiner in Zhenhai Palace."

Shi Haotian thought of something and looked nervous.

A blue light appeared in the distant sky. Not long after, the blue light stopped, and it turned out to be a simple-looking square beast car, with blue light shining all over it.

The beast cart is more than ten feet long, and the body is made of some kind of spiritual jade. A giant lion covered with blue scales pulls the beast cart.

A tall, thin old man in blue robes was sitting in the beast cart. He had a straight nose, a wrinkled face, and eyes like lightning. He was Lin Tianlong, the leader of the local faction in Zhenhai Palace. (To be continued)