3502 The fifth Mahayana (gone today)

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"Is the glazed shield destroyed?"

Wang Changsheng asked.

"It was destroyed. Thanks to the treasure given by the master, otherwise my subordinates would not have been able to get through this so easily." Wang Shura said gratefully.

"I said, follow me and I won't treat you badly. Don't worry, I will help your Taoist companion to survive the third great tribulation."

Wang Changsheng promised that if there was an eighth-level formation, it would be much easier for Wang Shura to survive the great tribulation.

Wang Shuluo and Wang Naluo expressed their gratitude, and Wang Changsheng took them back to Qinglian Island.

Wang Changsheng calculated that it had been more than five thousand years since he had eaten the Wanling Dao Fruit, which meant that the Wanling Dao Body still had more than four thousand years left.

He plans to continue to comprehend the spiritual realm. If he can reach a small level of cultivation, that would be great. As soon as he returned to Qinglian Peak, Wang Ruyan came out of the attic with a happy face.

Everything that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Ye Yunfei does not want to attract attention. What the Wang family needs now is time.

A joyful female voice sounded, and as soon as she finished speaking, a blue rainbow flew over, flashed, and landed in front of Xuantianzhi and Wang Changsheng.

Ye Yunfei's eyes were full of joy and he said: "Take good care of yourself, ***, be a high-profile person." Isshiki Xiangze's body exploded, and a huge Isei thundercloud rose into the sky, filling the sky with smoke and dust.

As time passed, the area of ​​the thunder tiger became larger and larger, and the silver lightning struck became smaller and smaller.

According to the members of the Ye family in the immortal world, this high-grade immortal weapon will be coveted by even golden immortals. Immortals have laws to go to the upper realm, and at least send Hinayana monks to the upper realm, and it requires the assistance of low-level small formations to do it. Even if it is done, even the Ye family can do it, so that the people of the Upper Realm can only find the high-grade immortal weapon.

Ye Yuhuan ordered, looking like he was determined to win.

When the fourth one-color lightning fell forward, the one-color thunder tiger rolled violently and turned into a huge one-color lightning. The whole body was wrapped in countless one-color arcs, exuding an aura that destroyed the world.

"Husband, you have entered the middle stage of the Mahayana. That's great." "What if there is no immortal weapon, but only a small chance!"

Yishi's thunder light was as powerful as a rainbow, defeating a small number of yellow sand spears. The number of yellow sand spears that could hold them back was too small, and the sparse yellow sand spears penetrated Yishi Xiangze's body.

"Let's bring this Ye Xuanfeng treasure back. The wealthy family was originally not very impressive, but suddenly an alchemy genius appeared who could refine several kinds of elixirs. Just finding the materials would be a problem. Without this Time Immortal, With tools, ripening elixirs, and piles of materials, you can create a little alchemy master."

Ye Yuhuan warned.

My face was pale, and frightening spiritual pressure emanated from my body, and I had suddenly entered the Hinayana stage. "Congratulations to Patriarch Qingcheng for entering the Hinayana stage!"

Ye Yunfei nodded and looked at Xiang Ze low in the sky.

In the southwest corner of the Feilong Mountain Range, Xuantianzhi and Wang Changsheng stood on the top of a steep mountain peak, looking at a group of giant thunder tigers in the low sky.

After chatting for a while, Ye Yunfei took out a gleaming blue communication disk and entered a magic formula. Sun Yuejiao's excited voice sounded: "Ancestor, the ancestor of Qingcheng is attacking the Hinayana stage."



There was a rumble of thunder, and thick silver lightning streaked through the sky, one after another hitting a huge valley surrounded by mountains on all sides.

Northern Icefield, Bingpo Mountains, Ye Family.

Wang Ruyan felt the powerful spiritual pressure emitted by Wang Changsheng, and was pleasantly surprised. Xuantianzhi and Wang Changsheng stared at the low-altitude Thunder Tiger with solemn expressions.

"You want to take the golden dragon wheel with you? Is that so bad?"

A long yellow rainbow flew out from the thunder clouds, and a flash landed in front of Ye Yunfei. It was Wang Yongqian.

Ye Yuhan frowned and said.

A cup of tea ago, Leihu was not even tens of feet tall.

"It is very important to have an immortal weapon without the law of time. Cultivating the Ye Xuanfeng treasure is nothing. If several ethnic groups join forces to destroy that big clan, we will also use the Ye Xuanfeng treasure. The news has not been leaked yet. They will use the last Slowly rush to Wang Qingcheng and take Ye Xuanfeng's precious golden dragon wheel with you. I am sure that this fairy weapon is really in Wang Qingcheng. I must get this fairy weapon no matter how small the price is."

Silver lightning struck one after another, fell under the silver light curtain, and disappeared. Xiang Zeyue responded, put away the interrogation tray, left Qinglian Island and rushed inland.

The ground shook violently, turning the soil into sand within a radius of ten thousand, forming a huge desert. Countless yellow gravels rose into the sky, turning into yellow sand spears more than ten feet long, heading straight towards the lightning.

"Master Miaode and I exchanged the skin of an eighth-level golden glass beast and refined three Qiankun Demon Suppressing Talismans. From now on, it will be much easier for our tribe to enter the Mahayana period."

"The news hasn't leaked yet. We only know that this big family doesn't have the Ye Xuanfeng treasure. They may not have guessed that we don't have the immortal weapon. Therefore, they have to grab this time immortal weapon at the slowest speed."

There was a muffled sound, and countless silver runes emerged from the surface of the silver light curtain. Lightning of one color exploded, and a dazzling thundercloud of one color flooded the entire silver light curtain.

Xiang Zeyue is entering the Hinayana stage. We immediately used a small communication array to inform Sun Yuejiao. Sun Yuejiao should inform Ye Yunfei and Cangyuanjie.

Very slowly, the seventh lightning of one color struck, followed by the eighth, seventh...

"The Qiankun Demon Suppression Talisman!"

Xuantianzhi and Wang Changsheng looked happy when they saw Ye Yunfei.

Ye Yuhuan's tone was on point.

"Isshiki Divine Thunder!"

"Since there is no news, you should make a trip! I hope this magical weapon is in the hands of this rich family." She successfully refined three Qiankun Demon Suppressing Talismans, but failed twice. The success rate is still good. Practice makes perfect. After obtaining the skin of the eighth-level golden glass beast, she could refine more Qiankun Demon Suppressing Talismans.

A flash of lightning looked up to the sky and roared, rushing up from low altitude. Wang Yihong said in surprise.

Xiang Ze was still dispersing when a loud female laugh came out. "I know, come over and take a look."

Wang Changsheng was overjoyed. This added another layer of heritage to his family.

"No big family in Wang Qingcheng suddenly rises. If a Hinayana person appears within ten thousand years, he will probably get this high-grade immortal weapon without the Ye Xuanfeng treasure."

Xiang Zeyue stood on the ground, and a giant silver light curtain covered me. There was no lightning pattern on the surface of the silver light curtain.

Xiang Ze rolled violently like boiling water, and arcs of different colors emerged. Xiang Zeyue said with a frown.

Xiang Zeyue personally led the team, dispatched seven Hinayana and hundreds of tribesmen, and left the Northern Icefield on the Ice Lion.

In a snow-white manor, Ye Yuhuan, Wang Yihong, Ye Yuhan and Xiang Zeyue were sitting in a white stone pavilion, talking about something.

"Isse Shen Lei, it seems there is a problem with Qingcheng's promotion to the Hinayana stage."

Xuan Tianzhi took a nervous breath. He had not yet passed the most difficult inner demon stage. The four or four thunder tribulations only attracted one-color divine thunder. The small thunder-forming formation arranged by the first-level low-grade thunder-absorbing beads could withstand four one-color divine thunder. There is something wrong with Ray.

"A Hinayana appears within ten thousand years? No Ye Xuanfeng treasure yet? This magical weapon is not that powerful?" Wang Ruyan agreed to come up.

Wang Ruyan took out three golden talismans and said with a smile.

Wang Yongqian nodded, and the eight of us left the place, while Wang Changsheng stayed to clean up the mess.

Wang Changsheng smiled and congratulated.

Ye Yuhuan explained. "Dad (ancestor)!"

A thunder sounded, and a thick bolt of lightning struck, leaving a long white mark in the void and falling under the silver light curtain.