Rise of Qinglian

Countless golden lights emerged from the void, turning into golden flying knives, tens of thousands of them.

Tens of thousands of golden flying knives shot out, heading straight for Wang Zongyun and the six of them.

There was a loud thunder, and a huge silver thunder ball flew out from the golden flames and faced it.

With a loud rumbling sound, the silver thunder ball collided with the golden flying knives, exploded, and turned into a huge ball of silver lightning rising into the sky. All the golden flying knives that struck flew out.

Wang Zongyun and the other six flew out of the golden flames and landed on the two mountain peaks with indifferent expressions.

Five people from Jintong flew over from a distance, their faces full of murderous intent.

"Late stage of integration!"

Wang Zongyun frowned, they were only in the middle stage of fusion at the highest level, and the enemy was in the middle stage of fusion at the lowest level, which was difficult to deal with.

"Yu Lan and I will deal with the enemies in the late stage of integration, and you will deal with the other four."

Wang Yuanjiang said via voice transmission.

He is in the middle stage of integration, and with Wang Yulan, even if he can't destroy the opponent, he can hold him back for a while. After Wang Yuanwei and others finish the enemy, he can then assist them.

Wang Zongyun nodded and urged the Dharma to attack the enemy.

Wang Yulan pinched the magic trick, and the girl in silver skirt and the man in yellow shirt attacked Jin Tong.

The big man in yellow shirt moved his arms, and accompanied by a harsh sound of breaking wind, dense yellow fist shadows flew out, heading straight for Jintong.

The girl in the silver skirt pinched the spell, and a deafening sound of thunder came from high in the sky, and thick silver lightning streaked across the sky and struck Jintong.

The five members of Jintong took action one after another to meet the enemy, with constant roars and various auras blazing high in the sky.

Jin Tong held out a shield with golden light shining in front of him.

Silver lightning and yellow fist shadows hit the golden shield, causing a muffled sound.

Heavy stick shadows fell from the sky, like blue mountains, hitting Jintong.

Jintong's single horn shined brightly, and sprayed out a golden halo. The golden halo hit the numerous stick shadows, and the stick shadows quickly turned into gold.

Wang Yuanjiang was surprised to find that the long blue stick in his hand quickly turned into gold. He quickly let go, and the long golden stick fell to the ground, and there was a "clang" sound of gold and iron clashing.

The void above Wang Yuanjiang's head fluctuated, and a huge golden palm appeared out of thin air and slapped Wang Yuanjiang.

He reacted quickly, a dazzling blue light emerged from his right hand, and he punched the top of his head.

There was a flash of blue light, and a blue fist flew out, defeating the giant golden palm.

Jintong's body glowed with golden light and he headed straight towards the girl in the silver dress.

Wang Yulan's magic technique changed, and the girl in the silver skirt opened her mouth and spit out a thick silver lightning, hitting Jin Tong.

Jin Tong's figure flashed and disappeared from the place, and the silver lightning struck the open space.

The next moment, Jin Tong appeared in front of the girl in the silver dress, the spiritual boots on her feet shining with dazzling golden light.

The silver light on the body of the girl in the silver skirt surged, and countless thick silver arcs surged out, hitting Jin Tong one after another.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the dazzling silver thunder light drowned Jin Tong's figure. A golden halo of light swept out and went straight to the girl in the silver dress.

Just as the girl in the silver skirt was about to avoid it, thousands of golden lights flew out, and part of the golden light covered the girl in the silver skirt. The girl in the silver skirt seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move even an inch.

The golden halo passed over the body of the girl in the silver skirt, and the girl in the silver skirt quickly turned into a huge golden statue.

Jin Tong moved his arms and hit the golden statue.

There was a loud noise and the golden statue fell apart.

Wang Yulan frowned. This Talisman Soldier had helped her a lot, but it was actually destroyed by Jin Tong.

A shrill scream sounded, and a dazzling silver thunder light drowned a plump young woman in a white dress.

Murong Yushuang raised her right hand, and a spear with glittering golden light flew out. It was submerged in the silver thunder light, and a woman's scream was heard.

"Be careful of enemy sneak attacks!"

A hurried female voice sounded.

Murong Yushuang's body surface surged with lightning, and she disappeared from where she was.

Wang Yuanwei frowned, and Jin Tong came straight to her.

Wang Yuanwei's fingers passed over the strings, and a large blue sound wave swept out and headed straight for Jintong.

Jintong's boots lit up with a dazzling golden light and disappeared from where they were.

The next moment, countless golden lights lit up behind Wang Yuanwei, and Jin Tong's figure appeared.

Jin Tong's horn shined brightly, spraying out a golden halo, hitting Wang Yuanwei's body-protecting aura, and the body-protecting aura instantly turned into gold.

There was a rapid sound of the piano, and all the protective spiritual light was shattered. A blue sound wave swept out and hit Jin Tong's body. Jin Tong groaned, moved his arms, and countless golden fist shadows hit Wang Yuanwei.

With a scream, Wang Yuanwei flew backwards and lost her breath. A mini Nascent Soul flew out of her body, and a golden halo swept over her.

A thunderous sound was heard, and a thick silver thunder light shot out, destroying the golden circle of light. Murong Yushuang appeared and put away Wang Yuanwei's Nascent Soul.

Jin Tong also wanted to use other magical powers, and an extremely thick silver thunder pillar fell from the sky and struck Jin Tong.

Just as Jin Tong was about to avoid it, a strong force of gravity was generated on the ground, which firmly attracted him to the ground.

With a scream, the silver thunder pillar hit Jin Tong, and the silver thunder light drowned Jin Tong's figure.

A miserable man's scream sounded out, and the big man in a golden shirt was smashed into a pulp by a giant stick with flashing white light.

Murong Yushuang pinched the spell, and a deafening sound of thunder came from high in the sky. Two extremely thick silver thunder pillars pierced the sky and struck at the two Jin Chi clan monks.

They wanted to avoid it, but their bodies weighed hundreds of millions of pounds, so they could only cast spells to resist.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the silver lightning flooded their bodies. Wang Yuanjiang waved the long white stick in his hand and smashed it at the Jin Chi tribe monks.

After a scream, the long white stick quickly turned into gold, and he could only let go again.

The Jin Chi clan's magical ability to transform objects into gold was too troublesome, and Wang Yuanjiang destroyed two heavy treasures.

A red light lit up in the sky above the silver lightning, and a red net bag appeared. It came down and covered a Jin Chi tribe monk. The runes of the red net bag lit up, and a large red flame poured out.

The rolling flames engulfed the Jin Chi Clan monks. Before the flames dissipated, a giant hammer with flashing blue light fell from the sky and hit the Jin Chi Clan monks.

There was a loud rumble and the ground shook.

"Yuanjiang, be careful!"

A hurried female voice sounded.

An afterimage flashed out, and it was Jin Tong who appeared in front of him.

Jin Tong had a look of madness on his face, and sprayed out a golden halo from his horn, heading straight for Wang Yuanjiang, and at the same time, he waved his fists and hit Wang Yuanjiang.

Tens of thousands of golden lights bloomed from his body, covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet. Wang Yuanjiang felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move even an inch.

The blue light on his body shone brightly, and he held a blue giant hammer in his right hand, hitting the golden aperture.

There was a muffled sound, the golden circle of light exploded, and the blue giant hammer quickly turned golden.

A golden giant ax fell from the sky. Wang Yuanjiang quickly avoided it, but he was still a step too late. His right arm was cut off and he was bleeding.

There was a burst of thunder, and a huge purple cloud appeared in the distance, flying towards here quickly.

"No, Zidian Mayfly!"

Wang Yulan exclaimed.

"You guys retreat quickly! I'll stop him!"

Wang Yuanjiang's tone was a little weak. He took off the storage ring, gave it to Wang Yongan, and said, "Bring it back to the family for me and give it to my descendants."

"Ancestor Yuanjiang!"

Wang Yongan showed a look of intolerance.

"Quickly retreat! We must leave alive and bring things back to the clan."

Wang Yuanjiang shouted, his eyes firm.

In the past, I always looked at the deeds of heroes and martyrs, but now, it is his turn to become a hero.