3403 Qingshan Mahayana

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In Tianhu Mountain, a quiet manor, Wang Qingshan and Bai Ling'er were sitting in a blue stone pavilion. Bai Ling'er was dressed as a young woman with a swollen belly, and a girl in a white dress with delicate features was playing not far away.

"When Yu'er grows up, she can practice sword control with her husband."

Bai Ling'er said with a smile, looking at the girl in the white dress lovingly.

Wang Qingshan nodded and said, "Yes! When my wife gives birth to this child, we will return to the Xuanyang Realm together and bring them to recognize their ancestors and return to the clan. It is not a problem to stay in the Heavenly Demon Realm."

"Return to Xuanyang Realm! Do you think there is still a chance?" A cold and cold man's voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly rose, and Feng Wuying appeared above the manor.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, why are you here?"

Bai Ling'er looked a little panicked when she saw Feng Wuying.

"Hmph, White Fairy, it's useless for me to be so infatuated with you. Is this how you treat me? You have a secret knot with the human race, and you have an evil seed. What I can't get, no one else can even think of getting." Feng Wuying snorted coldly. With a sound, his face turned cold, and with a pinch of magic, a green hurricane appeared out of thin air and headed straight for the girl in the white dress.

With a scream, the girl in the white dress was strangled by the cyan hurricane and turned into a bloody mist.

"Yu'er!"

Bai Ling'er was filled with grief and anger, and with a pinch of the magic formula, a giant nine-tailed fox appeared above her head.

At this moment, a harsh sword sound sounded, and a blue giant sword that held up the sky slashed towards him.

With a scream, the nine-tailed fox phantom was cut in half by the Qingtian giant sword, and Bai Ling'er was also cut in half by the Qingtian giant sword. "Ever since I met you, you have never mentioned anything about cultivation and have been lingering with me all day long. This is not the Ling'er I know. As soon as I mentioned that I wanted to return to Xuanyang Realm, Feng Wuying ran out. I have never seen him before. , I just heard you mention it, and if I guessed correctly, you wanted me to kill Feng Wuying, and then be hunted by the Sky Eagle clan, and fall into the illusion forever."

Wang Qingshan said slowly.

A cloud of black energy flew out of Bai Ling'er's body, and a cold voice came out: "You saw through it again, so what, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, you can't kill me."

"You are just a split-soul projection. Due to the power of the interface, you cannot exert much of your true body's strength. If I spend more time, I can always kill you."

Wang Qingshan sneered, took out a dry thunder mirror, injected it with mana, the mirror brightened, and sprayed out a thick golden lightning, heading straight for the black energy.

Before the black energy could be avoided, a sound resounded throughout the world

The man shouted loudly, his black energy was hit by golden lightning, and a scream came out.

Wang Qingshan shook his sleeves, and nine green glass swords flew out, turning into flying swords that filled the sky and disappeared into the black air. "You want to kill me even with this little ability? Just dream!" A proud man's voice sounded, and a cloud of black energy emerged from the void a hundred miles away.

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Wang Qingshan opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blue light, which turned into a green firebird. It was the Green Lotus Karmic Fire. It was not easy for ordinary seventh-level spiritual flames to severely damage the demons outside the territory. The Green Lotus Karmic Fire was not an ordinary seventh-level spiritual flame. flame.

The cyan firebird flapped its wings lightly and disappeared from its place.

Just as Heiqi was about to avoid it, Wang Qingshan shouted loudly.

A ball of cyan fire lit up in the black air ambush, and the figure of the cyan firebird appeared. The cyan firebird hit the black air and let out a scream.

There was a loud rumble, and a huge blue flame lit up high in the sky.

Wang Qingshan pinched the sword technique, and the nine green glass swords merged into one, turning into a blue giant sword that held up the sky. It flashed into the green flames, and a scream was heard.

The environment in front of him changed. Wang Qingshan appeared in a cave, and a burst of thunder reached his ears.

Wang Qingshan exhaled a breath of turbid air, took out a yellow formation disk, and inserted a magic formula. Countless yellow mist surged from the ground, flooding the entire valley.

A huge thundercloud appeared in the sky, with lightning and thunder. The thundercloud rolled violently and slowly divided into eight thunderclouds of the same size.

"Eighty-nine thunder tribulations!"

The old man in green robe and the old man in gold robe were shocked. Apparently someone was attacking the Mahayana stage. They still

They thought it was a strange treasure that was born. If the other party entered the Mahayana stage, they would be in trouble.

Auras of light erupted from their bodies, transforming into two huge swallows. Two thick golden thunder pillars descended from the sky and struck at them. At the same time, two rays of yellow light shot out from the ground, heading straight for them.

The two swallows each sprayed out a green light, blocking the yellow light, but they were hit by the golden thunder pillar, and a scream was heard.

"I told you to stay here honestly and ignore my words, so I'll send you on your way."

Wang Lei's tone was cold, and with a pinch of magic, a huge unicorn phantom appeared in the sky. Lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, and tens of thousands of thick golden lightnings pierced the sky and struck at the two swallows.

Wang Lei is tens of thousands of miles away from Wang Qingshan and will not affect Wang Qingshan's tribulation.

The thunder clouds rolled violently, and thunder catastrophes struck down. The sky and the earth seemed to turn silver-white, and the roar continued.

More than an hour later, the thundercloud was still tens of feet in size. After violent rolling, eight different colors of arcs emerged. At this time, Wang Lei had already eliminated two fusion monks.

"Eight Color Divine Thunder!"

Wang Lei's face tightened. He didn't know if Wang Qingshan could resist the six eight-color divine thunder.

Wang Qingshan stood in a huge pit with black smoke. A dim blue shield floated in front of him. There were many small cracks on the surface of the blue shield, and it looked like it would be destroyed at any time.

Wang Qingshan was wearing a battle armor with flashing blue light. There was a blue turtle pattern on the surface of the battle armor.

Black Turtle Spirit Transformation Talisman, seventh-level defensive talisman seal.

Wang Lei spent a lot of money to buy it from Dafang City, and the defensive effect is very good.

There was a thunderous sound, and a thick eight-color lightning struck down, heading straight for Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan pinched the secret, and the green shield came forward. The eight-color lightning struck the blue shield and exploded instantly. The dazzling eight-color lightning enveloped Wang Qingshan's figure.

Soon, the second eight-color lightning struck, followed by the third and fourth...

When the fifth eight-color lightning struck, the eight-color thunder cloud rolled violently and turned into a huge eight-color thunder tiger, swooping down from high altitude.

A ray of blue sky-high sword light flew out from the thunder light, cutting the eight-color thunder tiger in half.

There was a loud noise, and a huge ball of eight-color lightning appeared in the sky, which was very conspicuous.

After a while, a cyan rainbow flew out of the thunder light and landed in front of Wang Lei. It was Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan exuded a vast aura, and his face was pale and gray.

He successfully entered the Mahayana stage, thanks to Bai Ling'er asking Hu Mei'er to give him two defensive middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao, otherwise he would not have been able to survive the Eighth-Ninth Thunder Tribulation so easily.

"Congratulations, master, for advancing to Mahayana!"

Wang Lei felt the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from Wang Qingshan and was overjoyed, and quickly congratulated him.

"Thank you for your hard work. You can't stay here for long. Get out of here first!"

Wang Qingshan put away the stone man and left here with Wang Lei.

He wanted to find a place to retreat for a period of time and then find Bai Ling'er.