The speed of the gray tornado was very fast, and a dazzling golden light lit up, revealing a short and fat old man in gold robes. The old man in gold robes had a murderous look on his face.

He pinched the magic formula, and a golden humanoid shadow appeared above his head, and the right hand of the humanoid shadow lightly slapped towards the void.

After the void fluctuated together, a golden hand appeared out of thin air and hit the gray tornado.

With a muffled sound, the gray tornado appeared and the figure of Tiansha Sanren appeared. He presented a skull wrapped in black energy. There was a black flame in each of the two empty eye sockets. His mouth opened and closed and flew towards the opposite side.

On the other side, Wang Qingshan and four others also attacked the Tianxin monks.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this is not our human race's territory. The foreign race's support is very fast. Let's retreat separately!"

Su Yilei's urgent voice sounded in Wang Qingshan's ears.

He took out a palm-sized yellow gourd and inserted a magic formula. The yellow gourd suddenly lit up and spurted out a large amount of sand with flashing yellow light. The yellow sand suddenly condensed and turned into five yellow sand dragons with thick waists, which rushed towards

opposite.

Wang Qingshan pinched his sword skills, and the nine green glass swords burst out with countless sharp green sword energy, slashing towards the opposite side.

As soon as Wang Lei's magic technique was activated, a deafening roar came from high in the sky, and tens of thousands of thick golden lightnings pierced the sky and struck at the five young men in golden shirts.

The young man in the golden shirt did not dare to be careless and quickly held out a shield with glittering golden light in front of him. The four young women in the purple skirt took action to block it.

After the rumbling roar sounded, various spiritual lights lit up high in the sky, and smoke filled the sky.

Wang Qingshan, Wang Lei and the white dragon flew towards the northeast at very fast speed, while Su Yilei fled towards the southwest.

A miserable man's cry rang out, and countless golden threads pierced the body of Tiansha Sanren. As soon as a mini Nascent Soul was separated from the body, it was grabbed by a big golden hand.

The old man in gold robe used the Soul Searching Technique, and the mini Yuanying screamed in pain.

"Qi Yan Golden Peach! They are here for Qi Yan Golden Peach!"

The old man in gold robe said with a gloomy face.

He flew into the cave and saw only the Qi Yan Golden Peach Tree, and all the Qi Yan Golden Peach trees had been picked.

"Chase and never let them escape."

The young man in gold robes ordered that he and the young woman in purple robes pursue Wang Qingshan and the others, the three old men in gold robes pursue Su Yilei, and a tribesman transplants the Seven Flames Golden Peach Tree.

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A rolling green mountain range, Wang Qingshan, Wang Qinghao and Wang Lei quickly passed through the sky. Wang Qingshan gave a Seven-flavored Golden Peach to Wang Qinghao.

The void above the head fluctuated, and a big red hand holding up the sky appeared out of thin air, photographed with terrifying heat.

The thunder light on Wang Lei's body surged, and a thick silver thunder light shot up into the sky, defeating the sky-high hand, and a red flame shrouded down.

Wang Qinghao opened his mouth and blew out a blast of white cold air. The red flames flashed out and could not touch them at all.

There was a flash of golden light, and a huge golden bell appeared above their heads. A ferocious alien beast pattern was engraved on the surface of the bell.

The alien beast seemed to come to life and let out a weird roar.

Wang Qingshan and the other three felt their heads sink, they could no longer stand still, and almost fell from the sky.

"Sacred consciousness attack!"

Wang Qingshan frowned.

The giant golden bell came down, covering the three of them inside, and landed on a high peak, directly smashing the top of the mountain into pieces.

Countless golden lights lit up, revealing the figure of a young man in a golden shirt, with a murderous look on his face.

The giant golden clock shook a few times, making a muffled sound of "bang bang".

There was a hint of sarcasm on the lips of the young man in the golden shirt. This middle-grade Heavenly Spiritual Treasure Golden Roaring Bell was made of gold and tin crystals as the main material. Even if a seventh-level dragon was trapped, it would not be so easy to escape.

He has used this treasure to kill many powerful enemies, and I believe this time will be no exception.

Just when he was about to activate the Golden Roar Bell, small cracks appeared on the surface of the Golden Roar Bell. The cracks became bigger and bigger. The Golden Roar Bell split into two, and a sharp red sword light swept out.

In an instant, he was in front of the young man in gold shirt.

Just as he was about to take action to resist, a loud man's shout rang in his ears. The young man in golden shirt frowned, feeling that the sea of ​​consciousness was about to be torn apart, and he had a splitting headache.

The red sword light passed over the body of the young man in gold shirt, cutting him in half. The body turned into a piece of golden jade. Runes flashed on the surface of the jade, and the aura was amazing. It was obviously a treasure for the robbery.

With a "snap" sound, the golden jade stone fell apart and turned into a pile of debris.

A golden light lit up in the void a hundred miles away, and the figure of a young man in a golden shirt appeared, his face became ugly.

At this time, the young woman in purple skirt also came after me.

Wang Qingshan, Wang Qinghao and Wang Lei stood on the top of the mountain. Wang Qingshan held the Nanmingli Fire Sword in his hand and looked cold.

They were trapped in the Golden Roaring Bell. Wang Qinghao tried to break the Golden Roaring Bell, but failed.

Wang Qingshan put Wang Lei into the spirit beast bracelet, used the Nanmingli Fire Sword, destroyed the Golden Roar Bell with one sword, and then used the God-Suppressing Roar to force the opponent to use the treasure for the robbery.

Without Nan Mingli's Fire Sword, they would probably be in trouble.

"High-grade Tongtian Lingbao!"

The golden-robed young man's eyes were solemn. A fused monk with a top-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure beside him was by no means an ordinary person.

If it weren't for the treasure to replace the robbery, he would have been killed by the opponent.

Wang Qingshan had no intention of explaining to the other party. He held out nine green glass swords and pinched his sword skills. The nine green glass swords transformed into countless identical blue flying swords and slashed towards the opposite side.

The young man in the golden shirt snorted coldly, opened his mouth and spit out a golden light, which landed on his hand. It was a golden scimitar with exquisite patterns engraved on the blade. It exuded an astonishing wave of spiritual energy. It was a top-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

He held the golden scimitar and slashed lightly into the void. A harsh sound broke through the air, and a golden light of the sky-high sword swept out and faced him.

The Qingtian sword was as powerful as a rainbow, defeating a large number of green flying swords, and nine green glass swords flew back to Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan waved the Nanmingli Fire Sword in his hand lightly, and a red light of Qingtian Sword swept out, facing the light of Qingtian Sword.

The golden sword light collided with the red sword light, and they both died together. The powerful air wave shattered dozens of mountain peaks, filling the sky with smoke and dust.

Lightning flashed from Wang Lei's body and he disappeared from the spot.

Wang Qingjie's body glowed with white light and turned into a huge white dragon.

The young woman in the purple skirt flicked her sleeves, and eighteen rays of red light flew out. They were eighteen flying knives with red light. The aura was astonishing. This was a set of mid-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasures.

As soon as she activated the magic technique, eighteen flying knives with flashing red light burst out with dazzling red light, merged into one, and turned into a giant red blade. The blade was covered with a layer of red flames, emitting an astonishing high temperature.

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With a tap of her finger, the giant red blade headed straight for Wang Qingshan, leaving a long white mark in the void wherever it passed.

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Chapter completed!