Top of Qinglian

Wei State, Qinglian Villa.

In a certain secret room, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on a futon, a layer of light blue liquid covering his body.

His face was a little distorted, there was a "crackling" bone sound from his body, his muscles were bulging, and his blue veins were skyrocketing.

"Kuishui Zhenjing" uses the spiritual water of heaven and earth to quench the physical body to achieve the purpose of refining the body. Every time the spiritual water of heaven and earth quenches the physical body, Wang Changsheng feels like being stabbed by a needle, and his whole body is in unbearable pain.

After a while, the blue light on Wang Changsheng's body surfaced, and his face returned to normal. He felt that his whole body was full of energy.

His physical body is already relatively strong, and with Geng Jin Tiangang constantly strengthening his physical body, his physical body is estimated to be not much worse than the third-order monster. As for whether he can block the attack of the magic weapon, Wang Changsheng has no idea in his heart, and neither will he. Stupid enough to use the flesh to resist the attack of the magic weapon.

Walking out of the secret room, Wang Changsheng planned to visit his great-granddaughter when a deafening roar suddenly sounded, and the ground shook violently.

Wang Changsheng was startled, turned into a blue light and flew out.

Outside Qinglian Villa, two half-demons stood out of thin air in the void, with indifferent expressions.

There is a man and a woman. The man has a tiger-backed waist, bulging muscles, full of strength, and has a pair of red wings about 10 feet long on his back. The woman has a pair of light-blue thin wings on her back, and her eyes are golden.

They were ordered to go deep into the hinterland of the human race and make some big moves to relieve the pressure on the front line.

The five sects of the state of Wei have been passed down for thousands of years, and there have always been cultivators of Pill Formation in charge. However, it has not been a hundred years since the cultivators of Pill Formation appeared in the Wang family. Of course, persimmons have to be soft.

They arrested a number of lonely foundation-building cultivators and tortured them to extort confessions, and only then did they learn the news.

Wang Changsheng flew into the air and saw the two half-demons. He secretly cried out in his heart. The two clans were fighting, and the two half-demons at the stage of forming pills came to the door at this time. Of course, they were not here to drink tea.

Two half-demons, one with a third-layered pill, and one with a fourth-layered pill.

The alarm sounded loudly in Qinglian Villa, and some buildings were set on fire. Wang Qingkai quickly organized his tribe to put out the fire.

The two half-demon didn't talk nonsense, they looked at each other, turned into two rays of light, and rushed towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's eyes turned cold, and he sacrificed the Jiuqu Divine Sand and the bottle of Han Yun, and the Jiuqu Divine Sand transformed into a huge yellow sand dragon, and threw its teeth and claws at the woman in blue.

A large piece of white ice needles spewed out from the bottle of hanyun, and attacked the red-clothed youth aggressively.

He took out the Ruyi Profound Jade Stick and injected mana into it. The Ruyi Profound Jade Cudgel radiated light and quickly extended dozens of times. With the movement of his arm, a large stick figure smashed towards the man in red with the imposing aura of Mount Tai.

The corners of the red-clothed youth's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a hint of sarcasm. The wings on his back slammed fiercely, and a gust of wind flew out. The dense white ice needles hit the gust of wind, and a muffled sound of fried beans erupted. The needles gradually disintegrated and disappeared.

As soon as he turned his hand, a red-glowing mace appeared in his hand, instantly swelled, and smashed towards the Ruyi Xuanyu stick.

Human race cultivators usually cast spells from a long distance, or use magic weapons to attack their opponents. The demon race prefers close combat, tearing opponents to pieces with their powerful bodies.

Klang Keng!

A powerful anti-shock force struck, and Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed fiercely, his expression very solemn.

If the two half-demons at the Core Formation stage are not handled properly, the genocide will be just around the corner.

Thunder roared loudly on his body, and a large blue electric arc flew out from his body, hitting the red-clothed youth.

The young man in red spread out a thick red flame, hitting Wang Changsheng with a rolling heat wave.

Wang Changsheng moved his arm, and heavy stick shadows flew out, smashing the red flames into pieces, the flames scattered, and the void was a little distorted.

A strange roar sounded, Wang Changsheng felt a sharp pain like tearing from the sea of ​​consciousness, and his movements were stagnant.

When he regained consciousness, the young man in red had already arrived in front of Wang Changsheng, less than twenty feet away from Wang Changsheng.

The young man in red opened his mouth and spewed out a crimson flame, drowning Wang Changsheng's figure, and Wang Changsheng's miserable screams could be heard from the sea of ​​crimson fire.

The young man in red's eyes turned cold, and the mace in his hand soared, instantly swelled, and smashed towards the sea of ​​​​fire.

With a muffled sound, Wang Changsheng fell out of the sea of ​​​​fire. The clothes on his body were torn and tattered. The clothes did not cover his body.

Just as he fell out of the sea of ​​fire, a blue light flew towards him, Wang Changsheng hurriedly avoided it, but the blue light still passed him by.

A bloodstain was drawn on his left arm, and the blood flowed non-stop.

The woman in the green shirt held a green sickle in her hand, with an indifferent expression.

Wang Changsheng felt his body was burning hot. If he hadn't avoided it in time, and his physical body was relatively strong, I'm afraid his left hand would have been chopped off by the woman in blue.

The wings behind the young man in red slammed fiercely, turning into a red light and rushing towards Wang Changsheng, and the woman in the blue shirt turned into a cyan light, and the two of them attacked Wang Changsheng one by one.

When Wang Changsheng made a pinch, the surface of his body was full of thunder, and countless blue electric arcs emerged on the surface of his body, which quickly gathered into a giant thunderball the size of a house, and smashed aggressively at the red-clothed youth.

The blue light on his body flashed, and he rushed towards the woman in the blue skirt.

The thin wings on the back of the woman in the green shirt slammed into the air, and the sound of "swoosh" sounded, and the dense blue wind blades flew out, rushing to hit Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng quickly waved the Ruyi Mysterious Jade Stick in his hand, and the shadows of the sticks flew out.

He raised his hand again, and the Umbrella, the prototype of the magic weapon, flew out, spraying out a blue glow to cover him.

Klang Keng!

The heavy stick shadows shattered most of the blue wind blades, and a few of the blue wind blades hit the blue rays of light, which remained motionless.

The woman in the green shirt wanted to attack Wang Changsheng, but there was a screeching sound from behind, and thousands of yellow flying needles struck.

Wang Changsheng waved the Ruyi Xuanyu stick and smashed it head-on. Two huge white ice dragons rushed towards the green-robed woman from the left and right sides, blocking her escape route.

The thin wings on the back of the woman in the blue skirt slammed fiercely, and a strong hurricane flew out, protecting her inside.

As soon as she made a pinch, a layer of green light curtain appeared close to her body.

The white ice dragon collided with the hurricane, was smashed into pieces, turned into a large white cold air, and a layer of frost appeared on the surface of the cyan light curtain.

The dense yellow flying needles shattered the cyan hurricane, and the Ruyi Xuanyu stick hit the cyan light curtain, and the cyan light curtain remained motionless.

"No, he's making noises, be careful."

The voice of the man in red suddenly sounded, a little panicked.

The green-shirted woman turned her head and saw that a giant thunderball the size of a house smashed over her, drowning her figure.

The void above the blue thunder light was twisted, and a blue vortex several feet long appeared. A huge blue palm five feet long flew out of the vortex and quickly photographed it.

Wang Changsheng is already at the third level of the formation of pills, and his strength is far greater than that of ~www.readwn.com~ when he used spiritual techniques.

Boom!

A shrill scream of a woman sounded, and the woman in the blue shirt fell out of the blue lightning. Her body was naked, her graceful figure was undoubtedly revealed, and there was a burst of heat on her body.

A thick white beam of light flew towards her, freezing her into an ice sculpture.

A giant blue stick fell from the sky and smashed the ice sculpture to pieces. The woman in the blue shirt turned into a large rain of blood and fell from the sky.

At the same time, a crimson flame as thick as an adult's arm also arrived in front of Wang Changsheng, hitting the blue glow.

Boom!

A large piece of crimson flames drowned Wang Changsheng's body, and a mace full of spikes fell from the sky and smashed into the sea of ​​​​fire, making a muffled sound.

A strange roar sounded, and the flames quickly dissipated.

The Liuyue Umbrella disappeared, Wang Changsheng's body was bubbling with heat, his breath was a little sluggish, and his hair was almost burnt out.

The double-eyed mouse was lying on Wang Changsheng's left shoulder and grinned, but most of its body was shrunk behind Wang Changsheng's back, looking a bit funny.

The demon fire that this half-demon spewed was too powerful, and the liuyue umbrella, the prototype of the magic weapon, could not stop it at all.

The red-clothed youth's eyes sank. Wang Changsheng was a physical cultivator, and he also had a third-order spirit beast, although that spirit beast looked a little small.

"Whizzing!"

Dozens of thick beams of light flew out from the top of Qinglian Villa, and attacked the red-clothed youth aggressively.

Wang Qingkai commanded the clan to control the second-order puppet beast to attack the red-clothed youth. The second-order puppet beast naturally couldn't hurt the red-clothed youth, but it could reduce Wang Changsheng's pressure somewhat.