Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Xiangyun and others turned into seven rays of light and flew high into the sky at extremely fast speeds.
At the same time, a deafening sound of thunder came from high in the sky, and a huge golden thundercloud floated in the high sky. Countless golden thunder snakes could be seen swimming around with astonishing momentum.
The golden thundercloud rolled violently, and hundreds of thick golden lightning struck down, heading straight for Wang Qingcheng and others.
"Gengjin Thunder Talisman!"
Wang Qingcheng's face condensed, and he pinched the magic formula. The dense yellow gravel suddenly condensed, forming a huge yellow sand curtain, covering all the clan members.
The rumble of thunder sounded, and golden thunder light enveloped a hundred miles in radius.
Luo Xiangyun and others escaped very fast, but after they flew more than ten thousand miles, a loud man's laughter sounded, and a golden sound wave came from the front and was in front of them in an instant.
With a pinch of Leng Feng's sword technique, four white flying swords swept out, smashing the golden sound wave into pieces.
Wang Yier stood on the top of a peak, with a huge golden bell in front of him. The bell cover was broken, and countless mysterious notes were engraved on the bell.
Tian Xiao Zhong, a treasure that Wang Yier asked Wang Jiye to help refine.
"Master Tianxiao!"
Luo Xiangyun's face turned cold, and he waved a golden banana fan, and a golden flame swept out and went straight towards Wang Yier.
Leng Feng and others took action one after another to attack Wang Yier.
Wang Yier did not intend to fight to the death. As long as it was delayed for a period of time, the opponent would not be able to escape.
"Hahaha!"
Wang Yier laughed wildly, and the Heavenly Laughing Bell burst out with dazzling golden light. The wild laughter spread tens of thousands of miles around, and a golden sound wave swept out.
Loud rumble!
There was a huge roar, a variety of spiritual lights blazing high in the sky, and air waves billowing.
Thousands of white sword energy swept over him, and before they could fall, a biting chill hit him.
Wang Yier didn't dare to be careless, he took a deep breath, looked up to the sky and laughed, waves of invisible sound waves swept out, defeating the incoming white sword energy.
A golden fire dragon that was more than a thousand feet long came straight towards Wang Yier with an astonishing high temperature. Wherever the golden fire dragon passed, the ground spontaneously ignited and the fire expanded rapidly.
The golden fire dragon collided with the dense sound waves, and its body was torn apart, turning into a sea of golden fire, covering a radius of dozens of miles, including Wang Yier and others.
Leng Feng and others took action one after another, attacking the red sea of fire. There was a loud rumbling sound and colorful auras drowned Wang Yier's figure.
A powerful force of gravity emerged out of thin air, and Luo Xiangyun and others fell uncontrollably toward the ground.
Leng Feng's right hand lit up with a dazzling white light, and slashed towards the ground. A white sky-lifting sword energy swept out and struck the ground. A groove thousands of feet long appeared on the ground, and the air waves rolled.
A harsh sound broke through the air, and a giant yellow fist flew towards a short, fat old man in green robes.
The golden-robed old man shook his sleeves, and a short ruler with flashing green light appeared in his hand. With a slight shake, a strong wind blew, and thousands of huge green wind blades flew out, heading straight for the giant yellow fist.
At the same time, a huge shadow of an old man in green robe appeared above his head.
The dense and huge wind blades hit the yellow giant fist one after another, making a muffled sound of "clang" and sparks flying everywhere.
The giant yellow fist defeated the dense green wind blades and arrived in front of the old man in green robes.
The human-shaped shadow above the old man in green robes spurted out a green hurricane, blowing away the giant yellow fist.
The void fluctuated, and a dragon claw with white light appeared out of thin air. Before it could be photographed, a biting and strange air of coldness hit the face.
The humanoid shadow spewed out a green tornado, facing the white dragon claws, and was smashed into pieces by the white dragon claws like paper.
The humanoid figure crossed its arms and faced the white dragon claws.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the white dragon claws were blocked by the humanoid shadow, but the humanoid shadow began to freeze, and the ice layer rapidly expanded to cover the whole body.
With a loud noise, the human figure was shattered by the white dragon claws, and the appearance was broken. The old man in green robe spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the white dragon claws slapped on the green light curtain, making a muffled sound.
The yellow giant fist burst out with dazzling yellow light and hit the cyan light screen.
The spiritual light of the cyan light curtain dimmed, and a white light flew in. Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the cyan light curtain was penetrated by the white light.
The white light penetrated the left arm of the old man in green robe. The old man's left arm was bleeding and his body was freezing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The aura of the yellow giant fist surged again, shattering the cyan light curtain and smashing the head of the old man in green robe.
A mini Nascent Soul flew out of the body holding a short cyan ruler, looking horrified.
The sound of "chichi" broke through the air, and the yellow giant fist turned into dense yellow arrows, heading straight for the mini Nascent Soul.
Seeing that the mini Nascent Soul was about to be pierced by the dense yellow arrows, a golden fire sparrow fell from the sky and blocked the incoming yellow arrows.
Luo Xiangyun fell from the sky, flicked his sleeves, rolled up the mini Yuanying into his sleeves and disappeared.
At this time, the golden thundercloud collapsed.
Wang Qingcheng and others' faces were slightly pale, and Wang Qinghao's body was scarred, his breath was weak, and his expression was haggard.
Wang Qinghao's soul was injured and his life was not in danger. However, he needed to find a soul-like elixir to heal his wounds, otherwise it would affect his future path.
Luo Xiangyun didn't talk nonsense. He shook his right hand and a black light flew out.
"No, get away quickly."
Wang Qingcheng thought of something, pinched the magic formula, and stamped his right foot on the ground. The ground turned into sand, and countless yellow sand flew up in the wind, turning into a huge yellow sand curtain, covering them.
A black ball suddenly appeared high in the sky. After a loud noise, the black ball exploded and turned into a huge black thunder light, which submerged the yellow sand curtain and caused waves of air.
Not long after, the black thunder light dissipated. Wang Qingcheng and others were not in danger, but Luo Xiangyun and others also escaped.
A ray of light flew over and landed in front of Wang Qingcheng. It was Wang Yier. He had burn marks in many places on his body, a terrifying blood hole on his left shoulder, and his breath was sluggish.
He tried to stop Luo Xiangyun and others and was seriously injured. Even so, he still had a smile on his face.
"It's okay! One or two."
Wang Qingcheng asked with concern.
"It's okay, just rest for a while and you'll be fine."
Wang Yier grinned, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
"Zong Zhen, Yuan Wei, you take out the formations and set up the formation. Li He returns to the family to report the news and dispatch manpower."
Wang Qingcheng ordered that the Wang family and the Tianji Sect were at loggerheads, and they might not be able to resolve the matter.
Wang Lihe responded and left with several tribesmen, while Wang Yuanwei took out the sixth-order formation to set up the formation.
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Qinglian Island, Qinglian Peak.
Wang Changsheng was sitting in the stone pavilion, and Wang Moshan was reporting the situation to him.
"Forbidden God Stone Mineral Veins!"
Wang Changsheng frowned. Wang Zonglang finally ascended from the lower world to Xuanyang Realm, but died at the hands of the Tianji Sect.
There is a saying that Wang Zonglang's strength is indeed not as good as that of ascended monks such as Wang Mengbin, Wang Qingshan, Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue. In the era where Wang Zonglang lived, the family had already overcome obstacles, and Wang Mengbin and others were all killed from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.
Zhenhai Palace attaches great importance to the ascended monks because of their strength and character, rather than their status. There is nothing that can be done about the fact that the flowers in the greenhouse are easy to break.
When Wang Zonglang arrived in the Xuanyang Realm, he often broke into the Lihuo Demon Refining Tower. His actual combat ability was not weak, but he was just besieged.