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Chapter 1911 Qingshan Crossing Tribulation, Bai Linger Shiling Guardian
Chapter 1911 Qingshan Crossing Tribulation, Bai Linger Shiling Guardian
Thunder and lightning, accompanied by bursts of huge roars, the sound of thunder can be heard endlessly.
Time passed little by little, and with the valley where Wang Qingshan was located as the center, a radius of tens of miles turned into a sea of silver thunder, with flashes of thunder and constant thunder.
The sky and the earth were illuminated by silver thunder, and the violent breath continued to spread.
After a cup of tea, the black thundercloud was only about a hundred feet in size.
The valley where Wang Qingshan was located was billowing with smoke and dust, and the sky was full of yellow sand, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.
The sound of rumbling thunder came from high above, and a thick silver lightning bolt descended from the sky, like a gigantic sword shining with silver light, it struck downward with the momentum of thunder.
Where the silver lightning passed, the void vibrated and twisted, air waves billowed, and the smoke and dust quickly dissipated, revealing the situation inside.
The original valley disappeared and was replaced by an open field with a lot of rubble scattered on the ground.
Wang Qingshan's face was calm, sitting cross-legged on top of the gravel, a huge blue lotus flower floating above Wang Qingshan's head, the aura was dim, and upon careful observation, several conspicuous cracks could be found on the surface.
The silver lightning struck the cyan lotus, and there was a muffled sound from the cyan lotus, and the dazzling silver thunder covered the cyan lotus and Wang Qingshan's figures.
Soon, there was a clear and resounding sound of swords screaming, the swords were fighting, and the sword light was like a rainbow.
The silver thunder light was torn apart by the dense sword light like thin paper.
The cyan lotus floated quietly above Wang Qingshan's head, and the cracks on the surface expanded a lot.
Wang Qingshan's eyes were closed tightly, and his arms were a little scorched black.
A burst of earth-shattering thunder came from the sky, and the black thundercloud rolled violently. After a blur, it suddenly turned into a silver giant tiger with a length of ten feet and a height of five feet. An aura of terror.
Lightning tribulation transforms into form, this is the last thunder tribulation, and it is also the strongest thunder tribulation.
Roar!
A tiger's howl resounded through the sky and the earth suddenly sounded, and the silver giant tiger jumped down from the sky and came straight to Wang Qingshan.
Bai Ling'er's breathing became rapid, and her eyes fixed on Wang Qingshan's tall and straight figure.
Wang Qingshan's face became serious, and when the sword formula changed, the cyan lotus blossomed with green light, and turned quickly, and dense cyan sword energy swept out, like a torrent of cyan, hitting the silver giant tiger.
The silver giant tiger opened its bloody mouth, sucked in suddenly, and the dense cyan sword energy poured into its mouth one after another and disappeared.
The belly of the silver giant tiger was like a bottomless pit, and the steady stream of cyan sword energy disappeared into the silver giant tiger's body.
It quickly arrived at the sky above Wang Qingshan, and its sickle-like sharp claws hit the blue lotus.
There were two muffled "Keng Keng", sparks splashed, and the crack on the surface of the blue lotus expanded again.
As soon as Wang Qingshan's sword art changed, the lotus seeds of the cyan lotus flower suddenly spewed dense slender sword threads, which entangled the body of the silver giant tiger, and the dense cyan sword threads entangled the silver giant tiger.
The cyan lotus turned rapidly, the sound of the sword continued, vaguely accompanied by a piercing thunder, the two lights of cyan and silver flickered, and powerful waves of air spread in all directions like a flood that burst a bank, and countless gravels were swept away by the powerful The air wave flew out, and was shattered by the air wave before flying far.
As soon as Wang Qingshan's formula changed, a small gap appeared in the blue sword thread, and a slender silver arc flew out and hit him.
He felt a numbness in his body, and a sharp pain came from his arm. After a while, Wang Qingshan returned to normal.
One after another, tiny silver arcs flew out one after another and struck Wang Qingshan.
The silver giant tiger struggled violently and hit the cyan sword wall, making muffled noises, but the cyan sword wall remained motionless.
Rumble!
The cyan lotus suddenly lit up with a dazzling silver thunder light, enveloping the cyan lotus from the inside to the outside, and suddenly enveloping it all.
With Wang Qingshan as the center, the area with a radius of several miles was shrouded in silver thunder light, and silver thunder snakes swam non-stop, and the air waves were like waves.
After a while, the silver thunder light dissipated, revealing Wang Qingshan's figure.
Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on the ground, his body was a bit dark, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was a sandalwood-like smell coming from his body, which was the body of sandalwood.
Nine Qingli swords fell on the ground, their spiritual light was dim, and there were several small cracks on the surface of each Qingli sword. The Qingli sword was not a defensive treasure, and it was inevitable to be damaged in order to block the five or nine thunder calamities.
Seeing that Wang Qingshan was not in danger of his life, Bai Ling'er finally let go of her hanging heart, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
There were roars of beasts one after another, and a large number of monsters came rushing from a distance, such as monster butterflies, monster tigers, monster eagles, etc., the number of which made people's scalp numb.
Bai Ling'er snorted softly, sacrificed a gleaming white orb, turned into a stream of white light, and struck at the attacking monsters. On the other side, Shi Ling also drilled out of the ground and attacked the attacking monsters.
Shi Ling's arms were thick, and the low-level monster was hit by its fists, and it immediately turned into flesh. The intensive spells fell on Shi Ling's body, and there was a muffled sound, as if hitting a copper wall and an iron wall.
The level of these monsters is not high, ranging from the second level to the fourth level, and the fourth level is relatively rare.
With the strength of Shi Ling and Bai Ling'er, stopping these monsters is not a problem.
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On a flat open land, a magnificent blue palace stands on the ground, with the three characters "Qinglian Palace" written on the plaque.
In the spacious and bright hall, Wang Qingqing and Guangdong Ren were discussing something, and they frowned.
They worked hard for more than a hundred years, but they couldn't rescue Wang Qingshan, but they produced many fourth-order monsters.
"Qingqing, it's not a problem to go on like this, let's take turns to be on duty! Don't delay your cultivation."
Guangdong Ren suggested, to be honest, they have worked very hard, but there is no sign of Wang Qingshan.
"That's the only way to go. Tian Lanzong cut off the connection between Dongli Realm and Qianhu Realm. We can't contact Shimei and the others. We don't even know what happened to Seventh Brother's natal soul lamp."
Wang Qingqing sighed, with a sad face.
Tian Lanzong made it clear that he wanted to monopolize the Thousand Gourd Realm, but he didn't take action immediately because he was concerned about the cultivators in the Dongli Realm. Thousand gourd world is only a matter of time.
"Yes! I don't know what happened to your parents."
Guangdong Ren showed a thoughtful look, if the Qinglian fairy couple can ascend to the spirit world, maybe there is a way to guide them to the spirit world.
"Father and mother are very powerful, so it should be fine. Seventh brother is missing, and Meng Bin's whereabouts are also unknown. We are trapped in Qianhu Realm. Once there is chaos in Dongli Realm, Ten Sister may not be able to deal with it."
Wang Qingqing was worried, most of the elite of the family were in Qianhu Realm, and Wang Qingling was under a lot of pressure to provoke the leader.
"Auspicious people have their own appearance, Meng Bin and Qingshan should be fine, you can rest assured to practice! After sixty years, you will replace me."
Guangdong Ren said slowly that Wang Changsheng gave him a seven-star ice marrow fruit as a reward for saving Wang Qingshan.
He knows the preciousness of the Seven Star Ice Marrow Fruit, so he will naturally do his best.
Wang Qingqing agreed, turned around and walked towards the side room.
Walking into the side room, Wang Qingqing took out a light blue jade tablet with a blue lotus engraved on it.
This was refined by Wang Changsheng using a secret method. If they died, the jade tablet would be broken. After so many years, the jade tablet is intact, it seems that they should be safe and sound.
"Father, mother, I will definitely bring Seventh Brother and Meng Bin back, definitely."
Wang Qingqing said to herself with firm eyes.
(End of this chapter)
Thunder and lightning, accompanied by bursts of huge roars, the sound of thunder can be heard endlessly.
Time passed little by little, and with the valley where Wang Qingshan was located as the center, a radius of tens of miles turned into a sea of silver thunder, with flashes of thunder and constant thunder.
The sky and the earth were illuminated by silver thunder, and the violent breath continued to spread.
After a cup of tea, the black thundercloud was only about a hundred feet in size.
The valley where Wang Qingshan was located was billowing with smoke and dust, and the sky was full of yellow sand, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.
The sound of rumbling thunder came from high above, and a thick silver lightning bolt descended from the sky, like a gigantic sword shining with silver light, it struck downward with the momentum of thunder.
Where the silver lightning passed, the void vibrated and twisted, air waves billowed, and the smoke and dust quickly dissipated, revealing the situation inside.
The original valley disappeared and was replaced by an open field with a lot of rubble scattered on the ground.
Wang Qingshan's face was calm, sitting cross-legged on top of the gravel, a huge blue lotus flower floating above Wang Qingshan's head, the aura was dim, and upon careful observation, several conspicuous cracks could be found on the surface.
The silver lightning struck the cyan lotus, and there was a muffled sound from the cyan lotus, and the dazzling silver thunder covered the cyan lotus and Wang Qingshan's figures.
Soon, there was a clear and resounding sound of swords screaming, the swords were fighting, and the sword light was like a rainbow.
The silver thunder light was torn apart by the dense sword light like thin paper.
The cyan lotus floated quietly above Wang Qingshan's head, and the cracks on the surface expanded a lot.
Wang Qingshan's eyes were closed tightly, and his arms were a little scorched black.
A burst of earth-shattering thunder came from the sky, and the black thundercloud rolled violently. After a blur, it suddenly turned into a silver giant tiger with a length of ten feet and a height of five feet. An aura of terror.
Lightning tribulation transforms into form, this is the last thunder tribulation, and it is also the strongest thunder tribulation.
Roar!
A tiger's howl resounded through the sky and the earth suddenly sounded, and the silver giant tiger jumped down from the sky and came straight to Wang Qingshan.
Bai Ling'er's breathing became rapid, and her eyes fixed on Wang Qingshan's tall and straight figure.
Wang Qingshan's face became serious, and when the sword formula changed, the cyan lotus blossomed with green light, and turned quickly, and dense cyan sword energy swept out, like a torrent of cyan, hitting the silver giant tiger.
The silver giant tiger opened its bloody mouth, sucked in suddenly, and the dense cyan sword energy poured into its mouth one after another and disappeared.
The belly of the silver giant tiger was like a bottomless pit, and the steady stream of cyan sword energy disappeared into the silver giant tiger's body.
It quickly arrived at the sky above Wang Qingshan, and its sickle-like sharp claws hit the blue lotus.
There were two muffled "Keng Keng", sparks splashed, and the crack on the surface of the blue lotus expanded again.
As soon as Wang Qingshan's sword art changed, the lotus seeds of the cyan lotus flower suddenly spewed dense slender sword threads, which entangled the body of the silver giant tiger, and the dense cyan sword threads entangled the silver giant tiger.
The cyan lotus turned rapidly, the sound of the sword continued, vaguely accompanied by a piercing thunder, the two lights of cyan and silver flickered, and powerful waves of air spread in all directions like a flood that burst a bank, and countless gravels were swept away by the powerful The air wave flew out, and was shattered by the air wave before flying far.
As soon as Wang Qingshan's formula changed, a small gap appeared in the blue sword thread, and a slender silver arc flew out and hit him.
He felt a numbness in his body, and a sharp pain came from his arm. After a while, Wang Qingshan returned to normal.
One after another, tiny silver arcs flew out one after another and struck Wang Qingshan.
The silver giant tiger struggled violently and hit the cyan sword wall, making muffled noises, but the cyan sword wall remained motionless.
Rumble!
The cyan lotus suddenly lit up with a dazzling silver thunder light, enveloping the cyan lotus from the inside to the outside, and suddenly enveloping it all.
With Wang Qingshan as the center, the area with a radius of several miles was shrouded in silver thunder light, and silver thunder snakes swam non-stop, and the air waves were like waves.
After a while, the silver thunder light dissipated, revealing Wang Qingshan's figure.
Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on the ground, his body was a bit dark, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was a sandalwood-like smell coming from his body, which was the body of sandalwood.
Nine Qingli swords fell on the ground, their spiritual light was dim, and there were several small cracks on the surface of each Qingli sword. The Qingli sword was not a defensive treasure, and it was inevitable to be damaged in order to block the five or nine thunder calamities.
Seeing that Wang Qingshan was not in danger of his life, Bai Ling'er finally let go of her hanging heart, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
There were roars of beasts one after another, and a large number of monsters came rushing from a distance, such as monster butterflies, monster tigers, monster eagles, etc., the number of which made people's scalp numb.
Bai Ling'er snorted softly, sacrificed a gleaming white orb, turned into a stream of white light, and struck at the attacking monsters. On the other side, Shi Ling also drilled out of the ground and attacked the attacking monsters.
Shi Ling's arms were thick, and the low-level monster was hit by its fists, and it immediately turned into flesh. The intensive spells fell on Shi Ling's body, and there was a muffled sound, as if hitting a copper wall and an iron wall.
The level of these monsters is not high, ranging from the second level to the fourth level, and the fourth level is relatively rare.
With the strength of Shi Ling and Bai Ling'er, stopping these monsters is not a problem.
······
On a flat open land, a magnificent blue palace stands on the ground, with the three characters "Qinglian Palace" written on the plaque.
In the spacious and bright hall, Wang Qingqing and Guangdong Ren were discussing something, and they frowned.
They worked hard for more than a hundred years, but they couldn't rescue Wang Qingshan, but they produced many fourth-order monsters.
"Qingqing, it's not a problem to go on like this, let's take turns to be on duty! Don't delay your cultivation."
Guangdong Ren suggested, to be honest, they have worked very hard, but there is no sign of Wang Qingshan.
"That's the only way to go. Tian Lanzong cut off the connection between Dongli Realm and Qianhu Realm. We can't contact Shimei and the others. We don't even know what happened to Seventh Brother's natal soul lamp."
Wang Qingqing sighed, with a sad face.
Tian Lanzong made it clear that he wanted to monopolize the Thousand Gourd Realm, but he didn't take action immediately because he was concerned about the cultivators in the Dongli Realm. Thousand gourd world is only a matter of time.
"Yes! I don't know what happened to your parents."
Guangdong Ren showed a thoughtful look, if the Qinglian fairy couple can ascend to the spirit world, maybe there is a way to guide them to the spirit world.
"Father and mother are very powerful, so it should be fine. Seventh brother is missing, and Meng Bin's whereabouts are also unknown. We are trapped in Qianhu Realm. Once there is chaos in Dongli Realm, Ten Sister may not be able to deal with it."
Wang Qingqing was worried, most of the elite of the family were in Qianhu Realm, and Wang Qingling was under a lot of pressure to provoke the leader.
"Auspicious people have their own appearance, Meng Bin and Qingshan should be fine, you can rest assured to practice! After sixty years, you will replace me."
Guangdong Ren said slowly that Wang Changsheng gave him a seven-star ice marrow fruit as a reward for saving Wang Qingshan.
He knows the preciousness of the Seven Star Ice Marrow Fruit, so he will naturally do his best.
Wang Qingqing agreed, turned around and walked towards the side room.
Walking into the side room, Wang Qingqing took out a light blue jade tablet with a blue lotus engraved on it.
This was refined by Wang Changsheng using a secret method. If they died, the jade tablet would be broken. After so many years, the jade tablet is intact, it seems that they should be safe and sound.
"Father, mother, I will definitely bring Seventh Brother and Meng Bin back, definitely."
Wang Qingqing said to herself with firm eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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