Rise of Qinglian

A certain piece of blue sea, cloudless, with gusty sea breeze.

On a desert island with a radius of hundreds of miles, a burly man in blue shirt stood on the top of a steep peak, looking into the sky.

A group of cyan seagulls flew over from high altitude, ripples appeared in the void, and a hole several feet wide appeared. The hole continued to expand, and a strong suction force emerged out of thin air. The cyan seagulls flew towards the hole uncontrollably, and were swept by the powerful force. The strong wind turned into a rain of blood.

A huge ship with flashing green light flew out of the hollow. More than forty Mahayana monks, including Gu Sen, Teng Lei, Gou Yao, Chu Feng, Chi Jin, and True Monarch Blood Sword, stood on it with different expressions.

In order to deal with the Wang family, the Teng clan, Cangming clan, Xuesha palace and giant clan joined forces, plus the remnants of the Kai clan, Yao clan, and Chao clan, and gathered forty-three Mahayana monks. One of them was enlightened in the late Mahayana period. There were as many as six people, among whom Gu Sen had two orifices.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, Senior Brother Sun, you have finally arrived."

The big man in blue shirt flew over, landed on the deck, and said with a smile.

Lan Feng, in the middle stage of Mahayana, has reached great success in the spiritual realm and was born in Cangming Sect.

"Junior Brother Xu, have you investigated clearly? Where is this place? Is it far from Xuanling Continent?"

A fat old man in blue robe asked. The old man in blue robe had a round face and small eyes, and his body was full of evil energy.

Sun Lang, who was in the middle stage of Mahayana, opened his eyes and became the master of Cangming Sect.

The founder of Cangming Clan established Cangming Palace in the fairy world and was an ally of the Teng clan.

This time, the Wang family was dealt with under the instruction of the elders of Cangming Palace. The first was to fight for the Jade Dew of Good Fortune, the second was to fight for the Thunder Apricot Jade Immortal Fruit, and the third was to avenge the clan.

The Mantis tribe and the Teng tribe in the immortal world joined forces. When the real immortal spoke, the monks in the lower realm naturally did not dare to disobey.

"This place is relatively close to the Qianyuan Continent. It would be better to destroy the Tianyue Clan first and obtain the Xuantian Treasure from the Tianyue Clan, and then deal with the Wang family."

Lan Feng suggested.

"Without further delay, let's set off immediately! The Tianyue Clan has a lot of treasures, especially the Xuantian Treasure Dry Gold Dragon-Slaying Blade, which is extremely powerful. Several fellow Taoists have broken onto this treasure."

A big man in a golden shirt spoke with a murderous look on his face.

Rong Xin was born into a clan of giants. He was in the middle stage of the Mahayana, and he had an orifice and became extremely powerful.

"Haha, my fellow Taoist wants this treasure, right? Don't worry, no one will compete with you, but the Mahayana of the Tianyue Clan must let me feed the blood corpses."

A young woman in a bloody dress with gorgeous facial features chuckled, her body filled with evil aura.

Chen Xuan, who was in the middle stage of Mahayana, opened an orifice and was born in the Blood Evil Palace.

There is also a Blood Evil Palace in the Immortal Realm, which is an affiliated force of the Teng Clan.

"Without further ado, let's set off early! I hope everything goes well."

Fairy Lihuo urged. She exchanged materials for opening the orifice at the Tao Discussion Conference and successfully opened one.

With her cultivation in the late Mahayana period, she has gained a lot of knowledge and her strength has improved a lot.

She came for the Thunder Apricot Jade Immortal Fruit. With the Thunder Apricot Jade Immortal Fruit, she could consider surviving the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation.

"We have gathered so many Mahayana monks. It is not a problem to destroy the Tianyue Clan. Let's get to the Tianyue Clan's ancestral land first!"

layman Qing Lei was full of confidence.

With forty-three Mahayana monks, six enlightened ones, and many Xuantian treasures, it is not difficult to destroy the Tianyue clan. The Wang family is no exception. Destroy the Wang family and then deal with the Ye family.

After all, the Ye family is a true spiritual family. Ye Xuanji has the secret talisman refined by the Holy Ancestor Xuanfu. Tong Shan led more than ten Mahayana monks but failed to take down the Ye family. This shows that the Ye family is difficult to deal with. They plan to deal with the Ye family finally. .

The Tianyue clan and the Wang family have many Xuantian treasures in their hands. It would be safer to deal with the Ye family after obtaining these Xuantian treasures.

Gu Sen nodded, pinched the magic formula, and the blue giant ship burst into light, flew high into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in a flash.

In a white manor in the Northern Icefield, Ye Yunfei and Ye Xuanji were sitting in a white stone pavilion, talking about something.

Ye Xuanji exchanged a lot of materials at the conference on Taoism and successfully opened two orifices. There are currently seven Mahayana masters in the Ye family.

Except for Ye Xuanji, Ye Yunfei and Ye Yunshuo, the other four monks are all new Mahayana monks. They have no problem dealing with ordinary Mahayana monks, but they are no match for Mahayana monks from rich families.

"I'm going to retreat to practice. It's nothing important, so don't disturb me."

Ye Xuanji told her that she had a defensive Xuantian treasure in her hand. As long as she entered the late Mahayana stage, she could consider surviving the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation. If she succeeded, she could ascend to the immortal world and become an immortal.

With the defensive Xuantian Treasures, plus formations and other treasures, she is sure to survive the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation, and there is no need to waste time on other things.

"Yes, Ancestor Xuanji."

Ye Yunfei agreed wholeheartedly.

Ye Xuanji explained a few words and asked him to retreat.

She walked into a secret room and practiced in seclusion.

On Xuanling Continent, Amethyst Island, Wang Yongqian stood on the top of a peak, looking at the six-colored thunderclouds high in the sky.

Wang Zongling is entering the Mahayana stage and has passed the inner demon barrier.

She spent a lot of time practicing and polishing her magic power in the other world.

The rumble of thunder sounded, the six-color thundercloud rolled and surged like boiling water, and thick six-color lightning struck down one after another.

When the seventh six-color lightning struck down, the six-color thunder cloud rolled violently and turned into a six-color thunder dragon with a thick waist, which jumped down from high altitude at a very fast speed.

Countless red flames emerged from the void, and a radius of hundreds of miles turned into a sea of ​​red fire.

The sea of ​​red fire rolled and surged, and a huge red fire dragon flew out from it and faced the six-color thunder dragon.

The six-color thunder dragon tore into pieces, and countless red fireballs flew out, hitting the six-color thunder dragon one after another.

After an earth-shaking loud noise, the body of the six-color thunder dragon exploded, and a huge ball of six-color thunder light shot into the sky. The earth shook, the mountains shook, and the sky was filled with smoke.

Not long after, a woman's laughter that resounded throughout the world came from the thunder.

A red light flew out from the thunder and fell in front of Wang Yongqian. It was Wang Zongwen.

Wang Zongwu's face turned slightly pale, and he successfully entered the Mahayana stage.

She recalled her monastic career and was filled with emotion. She finally ascended from the lower world, traveled to many places and dangerous places, and endured countless hardships to reach this point.

"Congratulations! Zong Wu, our family has another Mahayana monk."

Wang Yongqian congratulated Wang Zong with envy on his face.

"Sorry to trouble you, Master."

Wang Zongwen said with a smile.

"What's the trouble? I'm just here to take a look. You have just entered the Mahayana stage. Go back and take good care of yourself first!"

Wang Yongqian suggested.

Wang Zong nodded and left Amethyst Island.

On Qinglian Island, Qinglian Peak, the door to a secret room opened, and Wang Ruyan walked out with a happy face.

She has been cultivating quietly for hundreds of years and has successfully cultivated the spiritual realm to great perfection.