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East Wilderness, Taiyi Immortal Gate.

Jianfeng, Wang Qingshan and Xiaoyao Jianzun stood at the foot of the mountain, and their expressions were more solemn.

"You can rest assured to enter Jianfeng to practice! I hope that the next time our master and apprentice meet, you have already advanced to the eighth level of alchemy."

Xiaoyao Jianzun said with a solemn expression, Jianxiu grew up in the fighting method, Taiyi Xianmen has established Jianfeng for four thousand years, and the swordsmen of Taiyi Xianmen are eager to enter Jianfeng cultivation, but they need to pay a large amount of contribution points.

In the future, Taiyi Xianmen has relaxed the conditions and vigorously cultivated disciples. Even so, there are only a handful of disciples who can enter Jianfeng to practice. If it is not recommended by Xiaoyao Jianzun, Wang Qingshan cannot enter Jianfeng to practice.

"Thanks, master."

Wang Qingshan bowed and said gratefully.

Xiaoyao Jianzun treats him very well, and Wang Qingshan respects Xiaoyao Jianzun very much.

"You call the old man a master, and the old man has to fulfill the responsibility of the master, go! Cultivation with peace of mind, last time you made too much noise, and the senior brother spent a lot of money to repair the ban, of course, If you can do it again, that's fine."

Wang Qingshan smiled shyly. Said: "Disciple understands, please rest assured, Master."

After saying this, Wang Qingshan turned into a blue light and flew into Jianfeng.

He felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly appeared on a mountain full of flying swords.

As soon as he appeared, countless flying swords flew up and shot towards Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan took a deep breath, flicked his sleeves, and seven cyan flying swords flew out, transforming into sword shadows all over the sky, facing the incoming flying swords.

Soon, a series of roars sounded, and the air was billowing.

Qing Kingdom, Black Eagle Mountains.

In the conference hall, Wang Qingjun sat on the main seat, Wang Youshan and others sat on both sides, and everyone's faces were more solemn.

"Youshan, I will leave the affairs of the clan to you. I want to retreat and practice."

Wang Qingjun instructed that Wang Qiuhong sent Wang Tianmi back to Donghuang to upgrade the spiritual veins of the Black Eagle Mountains to Tier 3, so as not to delay Wang Qingjun's cultivation.

Wang Tianmi has been learning formations with Ye Haitang. Wang Changyue instructed Wang Tianmi in her early years. Her formation level is second only to Ye Haitang.

"Uncle Twelve, you can retreat in peace! Other things are left to the grandson."

Wang Youshan agreed. After Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan returned to Donghuang, the Wang family expanded the scale of cooperation with the Tang family. The children of the two families frequently became husband and wife, and both parties benefited a lot.

Wang Qingjun said a few words, then turned and left.

Back at the residence, Wang Qingjun sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched the magic formula, a faint red glow lit up on the body surface, ripples swayed in the void, and a large red light point appeared out of nowhere.

The South China Sea, the Golden Toad Sea.

Zhoushan Island, Council Chamber.

Wang Youyu and Wang Rongmiao sat in front, and more than 20 foundation-building cultivators sat on both sides.

"Meng Yuan, the affairs of the clan are left to you. We plan to retreat and practice."

Wang Youyu ordered a middle-aged man in his early thirties, and Wang Rongmiao was dispatched to the Jinchan sea area to strengthen the defense of Zhoushan Island and guard the secret realm of Huangpin.

"Aunt, don't worry about retreating! We will manage the family well."

Wang Mengyuan patted his chest and agreed.

Wang Youyu nodded, exhorted a few words, and announced the end of the meeting. Everyone was busy.

In the Red Moon Sea, an island hundreds of miles in size, there is a large spiritual field in the center of the island, a thousand-zhang-high emerald green peak is full of buildings, and there are many figures walking around.

In the northwest corner of the island, there is a small town where more than 100,000 mortals live.

This is a small island controlled by the Wang family. There are 500 acres of spiritual fields, a large number of commonly used spiritual medicines are planted, and fifty cultivators are stationed there.

Wang Xiansheng is the most powerful immortal cultivator on the island, and he is one of the seven heroes of the Wang family.

With the increase of the population, the Wang family has launched a series of policies for cultivating the clansmen. Shame other clansmen.

In the council hall, Wang Xiansheng is holding a clan meeting. They have cleared the monsters in the nearby sea area, and they have gained a lot, and they are counting the gains.

Boom!

The ground shook violently, and the teacup on the table fell to the ground, smashing to pieces.

"What's the matter? Enemy attack? Follow me to meet the enemy."

Wang Xiansheng was stunned at first, but he quickly reacted and rushed out first, followed by the others.

Their imperial weapons flew into the air, and everyone's faces were full of shock.

A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the sea surface near the deserted island. The sea surface was choppy for several miles, setting off huge waves more than ten feet high.

In the center of the vortex is a huge red monster. The shape of this monster is similar to that of a cow. There are circles of red spirit patterns on its body, and its eyes are green.

This is a third-order low-grade monster. It continuously spews giant fireballs the size of water tanks, smashing into the island protection formation.

"No, this is a third-order blue-eyed buffalo. Not long ago, we killed a group of second-order blue-eyed buffalo. It's here to take revenge. Quickly warn the family."

Wang Xiansheng's face changed, and he quickly ordered.

A strange roar sounded, a giant fireball smashed on the island protection formation, the flames splashed everywhere, and a large red flame quickly spread.

The island protection formation is a simplified version of the third-order formation. It is not so easy to break through. However, under the frantic attacks of the third-order monsters, the island protection formation flickers on and off, and will collapse at any time.

More than a dozen giant fireballs hit the island protection formation, and the island protection formation could no longer support it and shattered.

The blue-eyed Yanniu rushed to the island, spewing out a large piece of red flames, attacking the Wang family cultivator.

A dazzling silver light shot out, it was Wang Mengbin.

Wang Mengbin had already cultivated to the second floor of the Pill Formation. He received the clan's call for help, and immediately rushed over using the teleportation array.

With his hands clasped together, the body surface thundered loudly, and countless silver electric arcs emerged on the body surface, turning into a giant thunderball the size of a water tank, and smashing at the blue-eyed Yan Niu.

Boom!

A large silver arc drowned out half of Bitong Yanniu's body, and Bitong Yanniu let out a painful scream.

A deafening dragon roar sounded, and a huge white flood dragon appeared in the sky, and a few flashes appeared above the blue-eyed Yanniu.

The white dragon's tail swept across and hit Bitong Yanniu accurately. Bitong Yanniu's huge body suddenly flew out, smashing more than a dozen towering trees, and smashed heavily on top of a peak.

A white light lasing came and hit the body of Bitong Yanniu. Its body froze at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, it let out a strange roar, and a large red flame appeared on its body, and the ice layer quickly melted. , At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a dark cloud several miles in size appeared above the head, and there was a low muffled sound.

Boom!

A huge thunder sounded, and dozens of thick silver lightning flew out of the dark clouds and slashed at the Bi-eyed Yan Niu.

A miserable cry rang out, and a large piece of silver lightning covered the blue-eyed Yanniu.

A streak of silver lightning flew out from the dark clouds, and struck the silver lightning, and the lightning rose sharply.

There was a burst of red fire in the thunder, trying to put out the thunder, but it was of no use. The silver lightning continued to chop down, and the red fire quickly went out.

After half an hour ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the thunder light dissipated, and the dark clouds disappeared.

The blue-eyed Yanniu was scorched black, motionless, lying on the peak, the surrounding soil turned into scorched earth, and there was a burst of black smoke.

"Meng Bin, you did a great job."

Wang Qingling praised.

"Thanks to the help of my wife and aunt, otherwise my grandson would not have killed this monster so easily."

Wang Mengbin said modestly.

Wang Qingling nodded and ordered Wang Xiansheng: "Xiansheng, you send someone to strengthen the vigilance, and inform the clansmen on other islands to strengthen their vigilance, don't be careless, you have cleared the monsters for a while, maybe there are still third-order monsters to take revenge. ."

"Yes, ancestors,"

Wang Xiansheng agreed and ordered his clan to report the letter.

After Wang Qingling and Wang Mengbin dealt with the corpse of Bitong Yanniu, they circled the nearby sea area, but did not find any other third-order monsters, and returned to Silver Snake Island.