Chapter 2297: The front door rejects the wolf, the back door meets the tiger

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
Seeing this scene, the young woman in the blue skirt and the old man in the yellow robe were about to urge each other to resist, and a deafening man shouted loudly. They felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was about to be torn apart, their facial features were twisted, and their bodies twitched.

Qingtian's big hand clapped on their dharma, the dharma shattered instantly, and both of them spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

The big hand of Qingtian continued to shoot, and before it fell, a strong pressure came oncoming, and they felt that it became difficult to breathe.

The body of the young woman in the blue skirt shone with red light, and when the magic trick was pinched, seven red flags shone around her, and countless red flames swept out, turning into a red pillar of fire that rose into the sky.

The yellow-robed old man opened his mouth and spewed out a yellow light, which was a small yellow light.

The mirror surfaces of the three yellow magic mirrors were bright, and countless yellow runes emerged, each spewing a yellow glow, and greeted them.

The big blue hands that came from all directions collided with the yellow glow, instantly petrified, and stopped.

Qingtian's big hand collided with the red fire pillar, the red fire pillar burst open, and countless red flames splashed in all directions.

The giant yellow seal smashed Qingtian's big hand, and a powerful air wave erupted.

A blue Changhong struck with a piercing sound of breaking through the air, and instantly arrived in front of the yellow-robed old man.

The old man in yellow robe hurriedly took out a small shield of yellow light, and punched a magic trick.

A deafening tsunami sounded, and a blue water dragon that was 10,000 meters long rushed towards the old man in yellow robes.

The old man in yellow robe felt a strong pressure coming towards him, his body seemed to burst, and thick and long cracks appeared in the nearby void.

He was startled, his body glowed with yellow light, his body rose more than ten times, and he moved his arms to meet the blue water dragon.

With a loud noise, the body of the old man in yellow robe was smashed by the blue water dragon and turned into countless dust.

The next moment, the ground hundreds of miles away was bright, and the old man in yellow robe emerged from the ground, his face slightly pale.

As soon as he appeared, the sky darkened again, and a big hand appeared above his head again. The big hand fell, the void was torn apart, and thick and long cracks appeared.

The eyes of the old man in yellow robe were bright, and each shot a yellow light, hitting the big hand, and the big hand turned into petrification again, but soon after the big hand lit up with a dazzling blue light, the petrification stopped.

Countless cyan thorns suddenly emerged from the ground, entangling the feet of the yellow-robed old man. With him as the center, a large number of cyan weeds grew on the ground in a radius of 100 miles.

Qingtian's big hand quickly took a picture, and a miserable man screamed, and the ground shook.

Hundreds of miles away, a young woman in a green skirt stood tall in the sky, her eyes full of fear.

The opponent's cultivation base is lower than hers, but the number of Tongtian Lingbao and the condensed size of the Dharma are better than hers. She is not an opponent at all.

The young woman in the blue skirt no longer hesitated, her body glowing red, turning into a red rainbow and walking away.

Before she could fly a thousand miles, the sky above her head suddenly swayed with ripples, and a blue sky-high hand appeared out of nowhere and slapped the young woman in the blue skirt.

The young woman in the blue skirt pinched the magic trick, and the seven red flags lit up suddenly, turning into seven crimson fire pillars that rose into the sky and greeted them.

Seven red pillars of fire collided with Qingtian's big hand, shattering like an egg hitting a stone.

Countless red spirit patterns lit up on the body of the young woman in the blue skirt, and her body burst open, turning into thousands of red firelights, flying in different directions.

At this moment, countless blue water vapors emerged in the void. After one blurred, it turned into a huge blue water curtain, covering the area for thousands of miles. There was a large amount of seawater circulating on the surface of the blue water curtain. Moisture.

Countless blue runes lit up on the blue water curtain, and eighteen Dinghaizhu emerged out of thin air, swimming non-stop on the surface of the blue water curtain.

Thousands of scarlet firelights were shrouded in the blue water curtain and could not escape.

&nbspp;As soon as Wang Changsheng's magic formula was pinched, the blue water curtain shook violently, and one big hand flying out of the sky, slapped the red firelight.

After the loud bang, the void shook and distorted, and a group of red firelight appeared out of nowhere, turning into the figure of the young woman in the blue skirt, the face of the young woman in the blue skirt turned slightly pale.

"Eighteen-piece Tongtian Lingbao!"

The face of the young woman in the green skirt was quite ugly. She thought that the other party's nine-piece Tongtian Lingbao was very powerful, but she didn't expect the other party to hide something.

She took a deep breath, pinched the magic formula, and a red fire suddenly appeared on the surface of her body, her face paled, and a red red light shot up into the sky, turning into a red giant.

With a flick of her sleeve, a flying sword with red light flickering flew out and landed on the right hand of the red giant.

I saw the red giant holding a red flying sword and slashing towards the void. There was a piercing sound of piercing eardrums from the void, and countless red firelights emerged, turning into a red sword light, slashing towards the blue water curtain.

With a loud bang, the blue water curtain sank, and after the runes flowed, it quickly returned to normal.

The blue water curtain shook violently, slowly shrinking, and a strong pressure came oncoming.

At the same time, countless blue water vapors emerged from the void, and after a blur, it turned into a blue sky-high hand and patted the young woman in the blue skirt.

The young woman in the blue skirt was about to cast a spell to resist, and a man full of energy shouted loudly. Her head was buzzing, and her reaction was stagnant. When she came back to her senses, the dharma was smashed by Qingtian's big hand.

A raging flame erupted from the body of the young woman in the green skirt, and a thick red pillar of fire rose into the sky and greeted her.

With a loud bang, the red pillar of fire was smashed by Qingtian's big hand, and the young woman in the blue skirt was also slapped by Qingtian's big hand. There was a miserable woman's cry, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and smoke billowed.

After a while, the smoke dissipated, and a huge pit appeared on the ground. The young woman in the blue skirt was pale, with a lot of blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and she was holding a broken red ball in her hand.

"If you want to kill me, you won't feel better."

The young woman in the blue skirt showed a ferocious look on her face, countless mysterious runes lit up on her body, and a cyan and red flame suddenly appeared on her body. Her breath soared, and she rushed towards the blue water curtain.

With a muffled sound, the blue water curtain broke open The young woman in the green skirt flew towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's brows wrinkled, the magic trick urged, the right hand of the human-shaped phantom above his head slapped toward the void, and countless blue water vapors emerged, turning into a blue sky-high hand, slapping the opposite side.

Before Qingtian's big hand collided with the young woman in the blue skirt, the young woman in the blue skirt swelled rapidly and burst open.

The Jinghuo Clan knew that they could not escape, so they simply exposed themselves and tried to hurt Wang Changsheng.

After a while, the blue light dissipated, and a large pit appeared on the ground.

Wang Changsheng was disgraced, standing in a huge pit, there were some small bloodstains on the surface of his body, and his injuries were not serious.

"So strong!"

Wang Changsheng muttered to himself, flipping his palm, a yellow-glowing storage ring and a yellow-glowing stone appeared in his hand.

The Spiritual Race has no Nascent Soul and Soul Essence, and only these two things are left after death.

Wang Changsheng's consciousness sensed that there were three powerful auras coming from a distance, two in the early stage of virtual refining and one in the late stage of virtual refining.

He killed two virtual cultivators, and the mana consumption was serious, and it was a bit difficult to fight against three virtual cultivators.

Wang Changsheng made a decisive decision, put away Dinghaizhu and the treasures scattered on the ground, sacrificed Qingchizhu, and entered a magic trick.

After a while, the blue mist dissipated, and Wang Changsheng disappeared.

Half an hour later, three rays of light flew from the distant sky, and it didn't take long for the three rays of light to stop, one woman and two men, headed by a petite girl in a golden skirt. There is a golden flame mark between the eyebrows, which is a late stage cultivator.

The three of them were all from the Fire Clan, and their expressions were solemn when they saw the messy ground. To be continued