Rise of Qinglian

Two days later, a certain black forest.

Wang Changsheng turned into an afterimage and ran quickly. His clothes were in tatters and he was a little embarrassed.

Not far behind him, a large red cloud followed.

Wang Changsheng sacrificed the cold bottle and sprayed out a large amount of white cold air. The white cold air rolled and rolled, and five huge white ice pythons rushed out from it and rushed towards the red cloud.

A large red fireball flew out of the red cloud and hit the five white ice pythons.

A rumbling explosion sounded, and a large piece of white mist filled the air.

A loud "chichi" sound broke through the air, and thousands of slender white flying needles flew out of the white mist without any warning. Some red light spots fell from the red clouds, and turned out to be some ferocious-looking red ones. Each mosquito is as big as a watermelon, with light red markings all over its body, and an inch-long jet-black poisonous needle exposed at its tail.

Wang Changsheng had bad luck. He was originally following Qing Mingzi's route map when he suddenly encountered a group of demon mosquitoes. There were two third-order low-grade demon mosquitoes. He saw with his own eyes a third-order mid-grade demon beast. They were sucked into mummies by these monster mosquitoes.

He didn't dare to provoke these demonic mosquitoes. If he hadn't been worried about the third-level demonic birds, he would have fled in the air.

He used the cold bottle to continuously release white cold air to harass the demon mosquitoes and prevent them from pursuing them.

A "whoosh" sound broke through the air, and dense red fireballs came overwhelmingly, blocking Wang Changsheng's path.

With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's magic weapon, the bottle of cold air spurted out billowing cold air and turned into a white ice shield several feet high, blocking his back.

The white ice shield was like paper, being smashed into pieces by the dense red fireballs, with constant roars and billowing flames.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Changsheng distanced himself and appeared dozens of feet away.

Less than half an hour later, a rushing river appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

With a pinch of his spell, the bottle of cold water spurted out billowing cold air, and a huge white ice dragon flew out from the white cold air and pounced on the demonic mosquitoes with its teeth and claws.

A large red fireball flew out from the demonic mosquitoes and hit the white ice dragon.

The roar of "rumbling" sounded, and dense red fireballs drowned the figure of the white ice dragon. A large piece of white mist swept away, and circles of air waves swept away in all directions.

Not long after, the white mist dissipated, Wang Changsheng disappeared, and the surface of the river froze.

More than a hundred feet below the river, Wang Changsheng was wrapped in a blue light curtain, motionless.

Half a day later, Wang Changsheng estimated that the demon mosquito had left, and then slowly surfaced.

As Wang Changsheng expected, the demon mosquito had flown away.

Wang Changshang breathed a sigh of relief. The Heavenly Wolf Secret Realm is really dangerous, with third-level monsters and insects.

He returned to the shore, took out the road map, and looked at it carefully. He didn't know where he was.

A loud "rumbling" sound suddenly sounded.

When Wang Changsheng heard this sound, he was startled at first. He rolled his eyes and ran towards the source of the sound.

In a huge underground cave, a tall and thin old man in red robes drove a huge red gourd and sprayed out a large piece of red flame to attack a huge blue toad. Three shining red flying knives were surrounding him. He was hovering, seemingly looking for some opportunity.

The blue toad is about ten feet tall, with fist-sized bulges all over its back. It looks extremely ugly, and has a blue eyeball the size of a copper bell on its forehead.

A large red bird hovered in the sky. This spiritual bird had three legs and some golden feathers on its head. It hovered in the sky and released red fireballs from time to time to attack the blue toads.

The blue toad is a third-level mid-level monster, the red-robed old man is a third-level elixir-forming beast, and the spiritual bird is a third-level low-level spiritual bird.

In the lower right corner of the cave, there is a cold pool more than ten feet wide. There is a water-blue lotus in the pool, which emits a strange fragrance.

"Quack!"

The blue toad let out a strange roar, a large white cold air emerged from its body, and the surrounding red flames flashed and went out.

With a muffled sound of "puff puff", the bulge on its back shattered, and a large piece of green liquid with a fishy smell flew out and rushed towards the old man in red robe. At the same time, it opened its mouth and sprayed out hundreds of white bullets. The ice picks hit the spiritual birds overwhelmingly.

The spirit bird flapped its wings fiercely, quickly distanced itself, and hundreds of white ice picks hit the air.

Outside the underground cave, Wang Changsheng stood behind a towering tree, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Because he was worried about being discovered by the other party, Wang Changsheng did not use his spiritual sense to check the situation in the cave, but he was sure that there were high-level monks hunting monsters in the cave.

With his level 1 pill formation strength, he might not be able to get any advantage.

Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment and was about to leave. At this moment, a deafening roar sounded and the ground shook.

Not long after, a man's scream came from the cave.

Wang Changsheng's expression tightened. It seemed that the high-level monk had been killed by a monster.

After a while, the cave returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Wang Changsheng had a thoughtful look on his face. He released his spiritual consciousness and swept towards the cave. He found nothing. Apparently, the monster knew the art of concealment and hid it.

He hesitated for a moment, then released two second-level puppet beasts to walk in front, and he followed behind.

Even if the third-level monster kills the cultivator, there won't be much monster power left, and he might be able to take advantage of it.

The cave is dark and damp, and the stone walls on both sides are covered with green moss.

After walking more than a hundred steps, a huge grotto appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

There are more than a dozen large pits on the ground, two of which are still steaming. In addition, there is a large white ice pick stuck in the ground. There is a cold pool of more than ten feet in the lower right corner of the cave, and there is a water plant in the pool. A blue lotus with ice on its edges, and a gleaming red gourd scattered in the corner.

Looking at the water pool, Wang Changsheng analyzed that the monster should be hiding in the cold pool and was good at ice magic powers.

Wang Changsheng raised his hand, and a blue gourd flew out. It instantly swelled and sprayed out a blue glow, covering the cold pool. A large area of ​​white cold water poured into the blue gourd.

A black shadow suddenly flew out of the cold pool and pierced the blue gourd in a flash.

The black shadow circled and headed straight for Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng raised his hand, and a large piece of fine yellow sand flew out, turned into thousands of slender yellow flying needles, and hit the black shadow with a "chichi" sound breaking through the air.

There was a muffled "bang bang" sound, and the densely packed yellow flying needles were bounced away and turned into a large piece of yellow fine sand. However, thirteen yellow flying needles with a faint yellow light hit the black shadow and penetrated it. The black shadow is none other than the Nine-Bend Soul-Destroying Needle.

A shrill scream sounded, and Wang Changsheng saw clearly the true appearance of the black figure. It was a long red tongue as thick as an adult's arm.

With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's magic weapon, the fine yellow sand turned into a huge yellow blade and slashed on the black shadow. A red tongue several feet long fell to the ground.

The water in the cold pool rolled violently, and a large piece of cold water flew out and hit Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng pinched his sword, and the giant yellow blade turned into a yellow shield, blocking it in front of him.

There was a muffled sound of beans frying, the yellow shield blocked the cold water, and the surface was frozen.

A huge blue toad flew out of the cold pool. It had one eye, bulges all over its back, and a bulging belly. However, there were a few blood marks on its abdomen and several long blood marks on its back.

Its aura is a bit sluggish. After all, it has just fought with the Danjie monk and is not in its heyday.

"Third-level mid-level monster!"

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly. Normally, he would have fled immediately. However, this third-level mid-level monster had just gone through a battle and looked a little weak. Wang Changsheng would not let go of this opportunity.