Rise of Qinglian

Before the hundreds of flying puppets got close, hundreds of cyan lightsabers and red fire blades struck at Lu Kun and the others. "Damn it, there are so many puppets."

Lu Kun cursed secretly, and opened his mouth to spit out a black gong the size of a palm, with a hideous grimace pattern on the surface, and the aura was compelling.

He grabbed a gong with both hands, and when he closed it, a shrill ghostly roar sounded, and a gray sound wave swept out and greeted it.

As soon as the cyan lightsaber and the red fire blade approached the gray sound wave, they flashed wildly and burst into a large wave of air.

"Booming" sounded, and the cyan lightsaber and red fire blade disappeared.

The other nine Foundation Establishment cultivators manipulated the magic weapons one after another, attacking the five yellow light curtains below, and at the same time put defenses on themselves.

Five Hundred Ghost Sect's disciples either released ferocious ghosts or bone corpses to besiege the five yellow light curtains.

Others either released zombies or spirit beasts and birds to attack the five yellow light curtains.

A fierce ghost about ten feet tall and resembling an ape, opened its mouth and spewed out a gray-white flame, which hit the building, and the flames billowed.

A five-foot-tall human-shaped skeleton wielding a huge bone knife, smashed down buildings one after another.

Dozens of shimmering magical instruments hit the five yellow light curtains respectively, and there was a burst of bang bang.

Before the ghosts, zombies and spirit beasts approached the five yellow light curtains, hundreds of beams of light of different colors flew out from the five yellow light curtains and hit them. advance them.

"Uncle Qi, you can buy me some time."

Wang Changfeng gave Wang Mingzhong a warning, walked into an attic, took out the flying needle talisman, and poured mana into it crazily.

"Li Daoyou, Zhao Daoyou, please help buy some time and repel the thieves. We will definitely report again."

Wang Mingzhong asked the disciples of Bailingmen.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Wang, as long as we don't rush out, it's no problem to block them for a while with the formation."

The disciples of the Bailingmen agreed that it would be no problem to buy some time for Wang Changfeng with the help of formations and a large number of puppets.

Wang Changyue and Wang Qingshan came over, and Wang Changyue directed the other clansmen to bury the formation materials around the attic.

After burying all the formation materials, she took out a gleaming blue array plate and punched a spell into it. The blue light flashed, and a blue light curtain several feet in size emerged out of thin air, covering the attic inside.

Although Lu Kun didn't know that Wang Changfeng was activating the talisman, he would not delay for too long to avoid any changes.

"Quick battle! Don't waste time with them."

Lu Kun shouted loudly, pinching the magic formula, the body surface was radiated with white light, and a large white flame was sprayed out from the mouth.

The mysterious bone ghost fire is very powerful. Lu Kun once used this fire to destroy the ninth-level monks who built the foundation.

At this time, two second-order flying puppets rushed over.

With a pinch of his magic formula, the white flame blurred and turned into a ferocious white grimace, and went up to him.

The two second-order flying puppet beasts stopped immediately when they touched the white grimace, and the light quickly dimmed, shaking up and down, as if they would fall from the sky at any moment.

Lu Kun sacrificed the two black gongs in her hand, and there were two muffled sounds, and the two second-order flying puppets were smashed by her natal magic weapon.

A young man in a black shirt took out a black seal the size of a palm, which quickly grew to the size of a hill, and quickly smashed down.

"Not good, stop it quickly."

Wang Mingzhong's face changed drastically, and he sacrificed a gleaming yellow talisman, which turned into a giant yellow palm several feet in size, and went up to meet it, barely holding back the huge black seal.

The disciples of Bailingmen sacrificed magic weapons and second-level talisman seals one after another, and went up to meet them.

A huge "rumbling" explosion sounded, and the gigantic black seal was smashed to pieces.

"Ho Ho!"

Several huge strange roars sounded, and the huge skeleton waved the huge bone sword in its hand, slashing fiercely on a yellow light curtain.

The yellow light curtain shook violently, the light curtain dimmed, and dozens of instruments rushed up, smashing the yellow light curtain to pieces.

Several screams sounded, and several members of the royal family inside the yellow light curtain fell into a pool of blood, but soon, the yellow light curtain recovered.

At this time, hundreds of flying puppets scattered and rushed towards Lu Kun and others.

Lu Kun and the others were fighting in mid-air, so they didn't dare to be careless, and several of them controlled magic weapons to meet them.

The first-order puppet beasts were not their opponents at all, and they were easily killed by them, but the second-order puppet beasts still caused them a lot of trouble.

"Liu Daoyou, don't delay, quickly sacrifice your natal magic weapon, the mysterious fire bottle, and they will not run away. They dare to fight us with the help of formations. reinforcements."

Lu Kun looked at a handsome young man in red shirt, and said with a sullen face.

The young man in red shirt has a foundation-building seven-level cultivation base and is the vice-captain. He has a quarrel with Lu Kun and always wants to win.

In order to quickly destroy the enemy, Lu Kun had no choice but to ask for help.

"Well, wouldn't it be over if you opened your mouth early?"

The young man in red shirt smiled and agreed to come down.

He opened his mouth, and spewed out a red jade bottle with red light flowing all over his body. It swelled up to several feet in size, and several clusters of red flames were engraved on the body of the bottle.

"beat."

Following the order of the red-shirted youth, the mouth of the red jade bottle turned downwards, and a large swath of red flames spewed out, turning into a red firebird about ten feet in size, and pounced downward.

Seeing this scene, the other monks seemed to have discussed it, and took back the ghosts, zombies and spirit beasts one after another.

Wherever the red firebird passed, there were ripples along the way, and the void was somewhat distorted and deformed.

"Not good, natal magic weapon, quickly block this attack."

Wang Mingzhong hurriedly controlled the second-order puppet beast to rush up, and Wang Changyue and others controlled the puppet beast one after another to meet the red firebird.

The flying puppet beast touched the red firebird, shook up and down, was submerged in the billowing flames, and made no sound at all.

Dozens of thick beams of light flew out from the yellow light curtain, piercing through the red firebird's body, but the wound healed quickly.

More than a dozen gleaming instruments touched the red firebird and turned into iron juice.

Soon, the red firebird collided with the yellow light curtain where Wang Changfeng and others were hiding. The yellow light curtain flickered wildly, and the light quickly dimmed.

With a "snap", several small cracks appeared on the yellow disk in Wang Changyue's hand, and the cracks continued to expand.

"Not good, the formation can't stop it, Uncle Qi."

Wang Mingzhong glanced at Wang Changfeng, most of the golden flying needle flew out of the talisman, and there was only a small half left.

A stern look flashed across his eyes, and with a pinch of the magic formula, a large number of yellow light spots appeared on his body, a thick yellow battle armor appeared close to his body, a white cloud formed under his feet, and flew to Over the attic.

The four Bailingmen disciples looked at each other and took out the second-order escapism talisman at the same time.

If the formation is broken, they will not fight to the death, they are just ordered to garrison the Wangjiabao, not to die with the Wang family.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, five yellow light curtains shattered one after another, and the yellow array plate in Wang Changyue's hand shattered.

The four Bailingmen disciples crushed the escape talisman almost at the same time and disappeared.

Wang Mingzhong took out a yellow flag, shook it fiercely, and a large yellow hurricane flashed out.