Rise of Qinglian

Half a quarter of an hour later, a team of monks flew in from the front, led by a middle-aged man in his thirties, who built the third floor of the foundation.

Seeing Leng Rumei and his party, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he said bravely: "Seniors, in front of us is the mountain gate of our Tianfeng Sect. I wonder what you seniors do?"

Without saying a word, Leng Rumei raised her hand, and a ray of silver light shot out, heading straight for the middle-aged man and others.

"No, enemy attack."

The middle-aged man only had time to let out a scream before his body was pierced by silver light. A group of patrolling monks were all killed by the silver light and turned into a large rain of blood. Their bodies fell into the sea.

When Wang Mingren saw this scene, he felt a little nervous. He had never killed anyone, and he had never seen blood. He was nervous, and he was not afraid.

"Roar!"

The green dragon let out a strange roar and sped up.

Not long after, a fan-shaped island appeared in everyone's sight. There were many buildings on the island, and many figures could be vaguely seen walking around.

A blue light and a green light flew out from the island and stopped high in the sky.

There is a man and a woman. The man is in his thirties and is wearing a blue python robe. He has five levels of elixir formation. The woman is wearing a long cyan skirt. She is dressed like a young woman and has four levels of elixir formation.

"Three fellow Taoists, I am Ye Jin, the master of Tianfeng Sect, you broke into our Tianfeng Sect's mountain gate without permission and killed our Tianfeng Sect disciples. What do you mean by this?"

The middle-aged man frowned and said.

"Three years ago, you teamed up with Xuanyang San people to attack our Taiyi Immortal Sect on an unknown island. Under the orders of our sect, Master Xuanyu, anyone who offends me, Taiyi, will be killed without mercy. Just kill them."

The middle-aged scholar said coldly. He raised his hand, and a white rainbow several feet long shot out and went straight to the opposite side.

Leng Rumei used the Hundred Swords to Kill Soul Chart, and with a pinch of the spell, hundreds of flying knives of different shapes on the chart shot out and slashed towards the opposite side.

The green-robed Taoist priest held out a handful of green floating dust, flicked his wrist, made a loud "chichi" sound, and countless green filaments struck towards the opposite side.

Seeing the offensive of Leng Rumei and the others, the expressions of Ye Jin and the others changed drastically.

Ye Jin's body surface lit up with a burst of dazzling blue light, and he slapped his right palm towards the void in front of him. The blue light flashed, and a giant blue palm several feet in size flashed out and faced him.

"Boom!"

There was a huge explosion, and the blue giant palm was shattered into pieces.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Jin and the young woman in the green skirt turned into two rays of light and ran in different directions.

"Junior Brother Li, you stay here and don't let anyone escape. Junior Sister Leng and I will go after them."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar gave an order and pursued the enemy with Leng Rumei.

"All disciples, listen to my order and kill me. No one will be spared."

The green-robed Taoist priest pointed at the big shell island in front of him and said coldly.

"Disciple, obey."

Wang Mingren and other fifty disciples flew towards Dabei Island using flying magic weapons, riding spiritual birds, or using flying spells.

"Don't be the first to land on the island, follow other teams, and then go to the island after there are no problems."

Wang Mingren sent a message to his team members.

The team led by Li Xin landed on the island first, and a hail of arrows flew out from all over the ground without warning, with as many as a thousand in number.

"No, enemy attack."

Li Xin's expression changed drastically, and he shouted hurriedly. With a flick of his wrist, a large piece of green sword energy swept out and faced him.

There was a muffled sound of "clang, clang, clang" metal colliding, and several disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect were turned into hedgehogs, unable to die anymore.

The green-robed Taoist priest's eyes turned cold, he looked at a certain place on the island, and said indifferently: "How long do you want to hide, fellow Taoist? Do you want to watch all your disciples die and be injured?"

"Hehe, it's not certain who will win!"

A hoarse man's voice sounded, and a ray of yellow light flew out from the island.

Huang Dunguang was clearly an old man in yellow robes in his fifties, carrying a huge yellow gourd on his back.

"Leave this to the juniors! Let's discuss it elsewhere. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

The green-robed Taoist priest said with an indifferent expression.

The old man in yellow robe smiled calmly, turned into a yellow escaping light, and flew towards the east.

"This place is left to you, remember, no one will be left behind."

The green-robed Taoist priest gave a warning and turned into a ray of blue light and chased after him.

"kill."

Seeing this scene, disciples from the Taiyi Immortal Sect landed on the island one after another and fought with the immortal cultivators on the island.

Before Wang Mingren landed, three cyan flying knives came towards him.

He pinched his spell, and countless golden lights appeared behind him, turning into golden flying knives about a foot long, and rushed forward to meet them.

There was a "clang" sound of metal colliding, and three cyan flying knives were knocked away.

A young man in a green shirt took out a blue ball, but before he could throw it out, a huge yellow sword about ten feet long came out, cutting it into two pieces along with the body-protecting aura.

Dabei Island is not small. There are more than fifty disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect. The number is a little small, but they are all Foundation Establishment monks. The lowest cultivation level is also on the third floor of Foundation Establishment. There are many enemies on the island, but the Foundation Establishment monks are There are not many in number, most of them are below three levels of foundation building.

Wang Mingren pinched his magic skills, and countless red lights appeared behind him, turning into red fireballs and rushing towards a woman in a green skirt opposite.

The woman in the green skirt quickly pulled out a green shield and held it in front of her.

Hundreds of red fireballs hit the azure shield one after another, a huge explosion sounded, and the billowing flames drowned the azure shield.

Wang Mingren raised his hand, and two golden lights flew out, which turned out to be two strange-shaped rings.

One ring is surrounded by a golden dragon, and the other ring is surrounded by a golden phoenix. The edges are extremely sharp.

A top-grade magical instrument with mother-in-law, dragon and phoenix rings.

The two rings turned into two golden lights and disappeared into the sea of ​​fire in a flash.

There was a loud "bang" and the sea of ​​fire was shattered into pieces.

A miserable woman screamed, the dragon ring pierced her body, the phoenix ring cut off her head, the headless body fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood gushes out, staining the ground red.

Wang Mingren stepped forward quickly, searched for his belongings, and ran towards the distance.

Among the five captains, Wang Mingren has the lowest cultivation level. He knows very well that his ability to become this captain has something to do with his master.

The elixir garden has the most oil and water, so it must be the focus of competition.

Even if he arrives at the elixir garden, he won't be able to distinguish many elixirs. His goal is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Tianfeng Sect is a sect that cultivates immortality, and it should have a lot of classics in its collection. The Wang family has not been established for a long time, has insufficient foundation, and is in urgent need of martial arts books.

He is not selfless. If he contributes a yellow-grade skill that can be cultivated to the ninth level of foundation building, the family will reward him with 500 spiritual stones. If it is a xuan-grade skill, he will be rewarded with 3,000 spiritual stones. If it is an earth-grade skill, he will be rewarded with 5,000 spiritual stones. , if you can practice the technique to the elixir formation stage, you will be rewarded with at least 10,000 spiritual stones.

Those who have merit must be rewarded, and those who have made mistakes must be punished.