Chapter 1702: The Taoist tribe protects the law, and the longevity is promoted to the gods

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
Huang Fugui sacrificed three flying knives with shining yellow lights, turned into three yellow lights, and submerged into the beasts. The low-level monsters fell, and soon new monsters rushed up.

Wang Qiuming, Wang Xin, and Huang Fugui surrounded the snow-capped mountain, Wang Ruyan was in the middle, Wang Rongxiang, Wang Rongting, Wang Rongfei, Wang Yinghao, Wang Jijun, Liu Xudong, and Wang Yingjie were on the periphery. Beasts, low-level demons, just give Wang Rongxiang seven people.

Wang Rongxiang, Wang Rongting, and Wang Rongfei were holding the flute, guzheng, and pipa in their hands respectively. A burst of pleasant fairy sounds rang out, and three-color sound waves swept out. The monsters below the third order came into contact with the three-color sound waves, and suddenly fell to the ground. Shattered.

Wang Yinghao and Wang Yingjie control the five-element puppet beasts to attack low-level monsters.

This set of five-element puppet beasts belonged to Wang Yingjie. He could not control it alone, so he could only control it together with Wang Yinghao. He had practiced it many times before.

The colorful aura lit up, and the roar continued, and the low-level monsters couldn't stop the five-element puppet beasts.

Wang Jijun slapped his sword tactic, and seven flying swords with bright blue light flew out. One blurred, turned into hundreds of identical blue flying swords, and went straight to the beasts.

Wherever the blue flying sword passed, the low-level monsters turned into a rain of blood, and their flesh and blood flew.

Liu Xudong's sleeves flicked, and more than a dozen large fireball talismans flew out, turning into a dozen huge fireballs the size of houses, and smashed on the low-level monster. The low-level monster was hit by the huge fireball. .

Countless cyan thorns suddenly grew out of the snowy mountain, forming an airtight cyan cage, wrapping Wang Changsheng in it. The surface of the cyan cage was covered with sharp thorns, and the top surface was flat.

A little blue light appeared in the void, and the tortoise appeared as soon as it appeared. It and the wood demon were the last protection.

Wang Ruyan was a little surprised, she could command the immobile wood demon and the tortoise, and the wood demon and the tortoise took the initiative to protect Wang Changsheng. It seemed that they were quite spiritual.

As time passed, there were many of these monsters, but not many high-level monsters. They did not have a unified command, but fought each other. They were not the opponents of Wang Yingjie and others at all, not to mention that there was also a low-level monster. Huang Fugui.

The fourth-order monsters watched from a distance and did not dare to approach. Perhaps they were waiting for the opportunity to first let the low-level monsters consume the mana of Wang Yingjie and others.

The roar continued, and the mana of Wang Rongxiang and others was rapidly draining. Wang Yingjie and Wang Yinghao were better. They controlled the puppet beasts to fight the enemy, but the consumption of spiritual consciousness was relatively large.

Two hours later, the snow was dyed blood red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The faces of Wang Rongxiang's five people were pale, their mana consumption was serious, and there were too many low-level monsters.

"Set up a puppet formation to fight the enemy with a puppet formation."

Wang Ruyan ordered.

Wang Rongxiang's five people each sacrificed two third-order puppet beasts, a total of fifteen third-order puppet beasts, and frantically attacked low-level monsters.

After another two hours, the low-level monsters were almost dead, and there were still more than a thousand monsters. Wang Yingjie's seven people were pale, and their consumption of mana and consciousness was very serious.

"Go back to the formation and rest first! Meditate to restore your mana, and there are still tough battles to fight!"

Wang Ruyan instructed, Wang Yingjie and the seven returned to the formation one after another.

Dozens of third-order monsters rushed over, and before they got close, various spells smashed over.

The golden light on Wang Xin's body was shining brightly, and a Sanskrit sound came from his body. A mini flood dragon suddenly appeared on his body surface, and a deafening dragon roar sounded.

"The mighty Tianlong!"

The golden flood dragon headed straight for dozens of third-order monsters. The third-order monster was hit by the golden flood dragon, and it was immortal. Their attack hit the golden flood dragon, and there was a muffled sound of "bang bang".

A sharp bird chirping sounded, and dozens of third-order demon birds swooped down from the sky.

Wang Qiuming snorted lightly, and when the magic trick was pinched, countless golden lights emerged from the void. After a blur, it turned into a golden circle with a diameter of one hundred meters. The golden circle spun rapidly, and an ear-piercing breaking sound came from the void.

"go."

The golden round wheel flew out and went straight to the third-order demon bird.

With a flick of his sleeve, three golden circles flew out. After one blurred, his body soared, turning into three golden rays of light, hitting dozens of third-order demon birds.

Huang Fugui controlled a small mountain and smashed it on the three third-order monsters, smashing them into pieces, and then flew up and smashed at the third-order monsters.

Dozens of Tier 3 monsters were not their opponents at all, and they were quickly killed by them.

hoohoo!

After an angry roar sounded, hundreds of Tier 3 monsters attacked from all directions.

Wang Ruyan's expression was indifferent. Ten fingers swept across the pipa strings of the Tianhuan pipa, and a green sound wave swept out. With Wang Ruyan's Yuan Ying's great cultivation, it was no problem to deal with these low-level monsters.

The third-order monster collided with the cyan sound wave, the seven orifices bleed, and the internal organs were shattered by shock. Some third-order monsters reacted fast enough to avoid the cyan sound wave.

A burst of "chichi" sounded, the blue cage shook violently, and countless sharp thorns flew out. The monster beasts and birds were hit by the sharp thorns. The speed visible to the naked eye turned into a pool of blood, and the demon core was melted away.

Wang Ruyan held the celestial pipa and kept playing it. Immortal sounds burst forth, and waves of green sound waves continued to swept out. The third-order monsters would be killed if they approached the snow-capped mountains five hundred feet.

As time passed, the smell of meat became stronger and stronger, spread farther and farther, and more monsters came. Fortunately, there were not many fourth-order monsters.

More than a dozen fourth-order monsters swarmed up, each exerting different magical powers.

The snow suddenly shook violently, and countless snowflakes flew up, turning into a huge white light curtain, covering Wang Changsheng and others inside.

Wang Ruyan jumped up and flew out, holding the celestial pipa in her arms, playing it non-stop, with a burst of celestial sounds.

The fourth-order monsters are not easy to kill, and their reactions are fast enough, but they can't get rid of the influence of illusion. Wang Qiuming, Wang Xin and Huang Fugui assisted by the side. Before a cup of tea time, they stopped attacking Wang Ruyan and changed. And attack each other ~ www.novelhall.com ~ cannibalism.

Under the interference of illusion, more than a dozen fourth-order monsters couldn't help Wang Ruyan and others.

Eight days passed quickly, Wang Ruyan and others killed more than twenty fourth-order monsters before and after.

Wang Ruyan floated above a blue cloud with an indifferent expression.

Wang Qiuming, Wang Xin, and Huang Fugui surrounded her, Wang Yingjie was on the ground, and the wood demon and the tortoise were on the snowy mountain, forming multiple protection circles.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged among the rubble, his eyes slightly closed.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and an astonishing spiritual pressure rushed out of his body, breaking through the blue cage at once.

He exudes a breath as vast as the ocean, and has entered the stage of spiritual transformation, his mana and consciousness have improved a lot, and there are many black impurities on the surface of his body.

"Husband, congratulations to your husband for entering the Divine Transformation Stage."

Wang Ruyan said happily.

"Congratulations to my grandfather (old ancestor) for entering the Divine Transformation Stage!"

Wang Qiuming and the others said in unison, looking excited, if they could return to the Dongli Realm, the family would usher in glory and officially enter the ranks of the top ten immortal cultivators in the South China Sea.

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