Rise of Qinglian

Wang Changsheng tore open the abdomen of the yellow demon mouse, and dug out the giant blue eagle. It was already dead, but the body was still relatively well preserved, so it would be no problem to use it for refining.

He dug out the inner alchemy of the Demon Mouse and stored it in a yellow jade box.

Wang Tuntian devoured this eighth-level monster mouse, and there is a high probability of advancing to the eighth level. After all, they all inherited the blood of the Tuntian mouse.

With a slight flick of his wrist, Wang Tuntian flew out of the spirit beast bracelet. The God-Suppressing Roar had too much influence on him, so he could only temporarily put it in the spirit beast bracelet.

"The master is too powerful, and the eighth-rank demon mouse is no match."

Wang Tuntian said excitedly.

"This time you have done a lot of meritorious deeds, go out and give the corpse to you to enjoy."

Wang Changsheng promised.

If Wang Tuntian swallowed the corpse of the eighth-rank demon mouse now, he would definitely fall into a deep sleep, which would not be conducive to the next treasure hunt.

"Thank you, master."

Wang Tuntian thanked and looked excited.

"There is an eighth-level human-faced owl here, but there won't be an eighth-level swallowing mouse!"

Wang Ruyan had a bold guess.

"Probably not! If there is an eighth-level swallowing mouse, few monsters can beat it! These eighth-level monsters will probably be eaten, so how can there be so many eighth-level monsters, but then again, the monsters here There are so many eighth-level monsters, I always feel that it doesn't look like a dojo, maybe it's a small world where Xuanling Tianzun came."

Wang Changsheng guessed that he had never been to the dojos of other Mahayana monks, but there were monks who had been. The dojos of other Mahayana monks were not so big, nor did they have so many eighth-level monsters, and they would not be descendants of true spirits like the human-faced owl.

"It's possible, let's go first..."

Before Wang Ruyan could finish speaking, a loud animal roar came from Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng took out the demon-seeking mirror, frowned and said, "Northwest direction."

Wang Tuntian understood it, and immediately moved his eyes to explore in the northwest direction.

"The eighth-level tiger swallowtail butterfly! It is chasing two eighth-level demon birds."

Wang Tuntian's voice was heavy.

"Eighth-rank Tiger Swallowtail? Get out!"

Wang Changsheng's expression became tense. Tiger Phoenix Die is proficient in space magic, and it is difficult to run even if he wants to, no matter how far he can run.

Wang Changsheng put away the treasures and the corpse of the eighth-rank monster, and fled in hiding.

Not long after, a blue tornado swept from a distance, the void vibrated and twisted, the blue tornado stopped, and a huge blue crane with golden eyes appeared.

It floated in mid-air, motionless, and made a rapid crane sound from its mouth.

The space fluctuated together, a huge void emerged out of thin air, and a huge tiger swallowtail flew out of it. The tiger swallowtail flapped its wings lightly, and thick and long cracks appeared in the void, passing by the body of the giant blue crane. The giant cyan crane was torn apart and turned into countless blood clots.

The blade of space!

The tiger swallowtail spewed out a stream of rays of light, covered the blood clot, swallowed it in its mouth, flapped its wings, and left the place.

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In a huge valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, three Yaksha monks, two men and one woman, were besieging a huge six-eyed sand spider. The leader was a tall man in a yellow shirt with blue-faced fangs and a pair of yellow fleshy wings on his back.

Bashan, late stage of fusion.

They were separated from the main force and fought on their own.

The six-eyed sand spider's body surface was dripping with blood, its breath was weak, and it looked like it was seriously injured.

Bashan urged the dharma image, Yasha phantom slapped his right hand towards the void, and at the same time opened his mouth to spit out a yellow sound wave.

The other two followed suit, and the three big hands and three yellow sound waves went straight to the six-eyed sand spider.

With a loud bang, most of the six-eyed sand spider sank into the ground, and four of its legs were broken. It was still alive and could move, but its movements were not as good as before.

A large piece of yellow light blades descended from the sky, chopped on the body of the six-eyed sand spider one after another, beheaded its head, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Finally killed, this monster should have survived the Great Heavenly Tribulation not long ago, and the injuries on his body should have been caused by the Thunder Tribulation, which made it easier for us."

A graceful young woman in a red dress said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, go pick the elixir, take a rest, and rush to the next place."

Bashan urged, put away the body of the six-eyed sand spider, took out a piece of blue animal skin, and started painting.

He is recording his road map in the dojo, maybe it will be used in the future or future generations.

The young woman in the green skirt and a short and fat old man in the green robe walked towards the cave to pick the elixir.

Not long after, there was a loud explosion in the cave.

Ba Shan frowned, and immediately rushed into the cave.

Not long after, he appeared in a cave several acres in size. A young woman in a green skirt and an old man in a green robe were attacking an uneven stone wall. Runes flashed on the stone wall, and a thick yellow light curtain could be seen. is prohibited.

"How is this going?"

Bashan asked.

"What we found unintentionally should have been left by monks who entered the ashram to hunt for treasure before. We don't know whether it is a Mahayana or a fusion."

The young woman in the green skirt said excitedly.

Bashan became interested, and the three of them urged the dharma ministers to sacrifice their treasures to attack the yellow light curtain.

Half a day passed, and the yellow light curtain remained motionless.

"This can't be left by a Mahayana monk!"

The young woman in the green skirt said solemnly, if it was left by the fit monks, after so long, the three fit monks attacked for half a day without any sign of loosening, it must not be left by the fit monks.

"Intensify, I don't believe it..."

Before Bashan finished speaking, the wings on his back flapped lightly, and disappeared from the spot. Two yellow lights shot out, one of which hit the young woman in the green skirt, and the young woman in the green skirt petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye. turned into a gigantic statue.

A huge six-eyed sand spider rushed in. Judging by its aura, it was clearly a seventh-level top-grade spider.

Its partner Du Datianjie was seriously injured. It went out to search for elixir, but when it came back, it found its partner dead.

"Not good, six-eyed sand spider of the seventh-rank top grade, run quickly."

The wings on Bashan's back flapped violently and disappeared.

The green-robed old man wanted to follow suit, and the dense yellow spider silk shot out, and at the same time, a strong force of gravity emerged out of thin air, attracting him to the ground.

The green-robed old man hastily sacrificed a shield with gleaming blue light to block the yellow spider silk, and with a pinch of the magic formula, the blue light on his body burst forth.

The cyan shield petrified quickly, and then fell apart. Countless slender yellow spider threads shot out and entangled the old man in green robe. The old man in green robe struggled hard, but it was useless.

The six-eyed sand spider spewed out a stream of yellow poisonous fire, which landed on the old man in green robe, screaming again and again.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the green-robed old man stopped struggling and lost his breath. A miniature Nascent Soul was swallowed by the six-eyed sand spider as soon as it left the body.

The six-eyed sand spider swallowed the body of the green-robed old man, crawled to a corner, and closed its eyes.

The yellow light curtain on the stone wall gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.