Mortal Ascension

thump...

When the bull demon slammed into the black bear, terrifying ripples erupted in the sky, and the wind howled, carrying a sharp sword light, and all the creatures within a thousand meters around were blown and scratched, and then they were blown away again. The aftermath of the ripples hit hard.

The huge phantom of Qingluan was shattered by the five sword lights dragging the Changhong, and the phantoms of broken lights with dots of stars fell from the sky, and the countless monsters of different species were shocked!

pure blood,

lost?

Roar!

Suddenly, Wang Qingshan let out a low growl, his body suddenly expanded several times, his muscles all over his body swelled, and he punched to the left.

The pure-blood Qingluan's figure appeared, and after the wing and Wang Qingshan's fist met each other, he backed up a few steps.

The avatar left by Qingluan in the distance was easily shattered by the five sword lights.

"kill,"

The pure blood Qingluan looked cold and bloodthirsty, spread his wings, set off gusts of wind blades, and his claws were as sharp as top-grade spiritual weapons, constantly pounced on Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan's expression was solemn, and he punched him with his fists without flinching.

Both of them have supreme power in their physical bodies, almost the third-order great monsters.

The vast power fluctuations collided together, the void was crushed, and the surrounding air produced countless sonic booms.

oh...

Qingluan's constant singing interfered with Wang Qingshan's spiritual consciousness.The two claws and the sharp beak frantically bit Wang Qingshan, scratching bloodstains on Wang Qingshan's body.

The blood-stained feathers fell in disorder.Although Wang Qingshan was covered in scratches all over his body, and his shoulder was almost pecked by Qingluan, but the opponent he hit kept dropping feathers, and one of his wings was almost broken.

The two sides gave up their magical attacks by coincidence, and fought with each other physically, like two pure-blooded creatures fighting, causing the world's aura to be chaotic and stirring, and the sound of sonic booms around them never stopped.

The area where one person and one demon fight each other seems to be a restricted area, even the "Sky Demon" will die if he can't hold his breath.

"It's terrible, is this the power of a pure-blooded creature?"

Du Minghui protruded his consciousness, felt the aftermath of the sky, and couldn't help sighing.

Although he was only left with a broken body, his opponents were a few monsters of different species. With his background, it was not difficult to deal with them.

"A pure-blooded creature is indeed irresistible to a juvenile supreme. Its physical strength is close to that of a third-order great demon. Its demonic skills are pure and powerful, and it is close to my human race's little supernatural powers in the Purple Mansion Realm.

This is clearly a monster that combines the physical body of a third-order great demon with the magic of a strong man in the purple mansion. "

The weird wooden man that Gu Chenfeng was relying on got out of the ground, hid on Du Minghui's body, and said with a sigh.

Comparable to the strength of a Tier [-] monster, it is an almost insurmountable threshold for Tianjiao.

The surrounding human monks fought inextricably with the alien monsters, and monks continued to die in battle, and the aliens were killed.

Without the help of pure-blooded creatures on the Yaozu side, the human race lacked a few powerful geniuses.

Although there are a large number of monsters, this group of alien monsters is far inferior to the group that attacked Huanling City, which made neither of the two sides have the strength to crush the other.

"The body is not weak, I can go further after eating you."

Qingluan jumped up suddenly, backed up, and screamed.

"Then you come and eat,"

Wang Qingshan's expression was indifferent, and he strode forward with great strides, as if he was about to kill this pure blood.Blood was flowing from the scars all over his body, and he had a fragrance that only monsters could smell, like a big medicine, which attracted countless drooling.

laugh,

A ball of white fire spewed out from Qingluan's rushing mouth,

As soon as the white fire came out, the sky was full of flames transpiring in an instant.

The entire battlefield was turned into a sea of ​​flames, and white flames shot up a hundred meters high, engulfing Wang Qingshan's figure in the blink of an eye.

ah ah ah...

A few monks accidentally got a little bit of white fire, and the white fire was like maggots attached to the bones, which couldn't be extinguished no matter what. After a while, he lost his breath.

"Refining,"

An ancient Dharma sound spit out from Qingluan's mouth.

The white fire that was all over the sky quickly shrank and gathered in just a few breaths, and finally all of them condensed on Wang Qingshan.

hiss,

The aura is gone!

Seeing this scene, some cultivators in the Zifu Realm who were watching the battle couldn't help but gasped, and their inner worries were directly raised to the peak.

That pure-blooded creature actually used the aura of the entire sky as material to break the temperature of the white fire beyond the limit and reach a higher energy level.

This blow is already equivalent to the attack of a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm.

Although the life-saving objects used by others before can also unleash a blow from the monks in the purple mansion, they can't keep up with the speed of pure-blooded creatures, and they can't even hit them.

But now, Wang Qingshan was unable to dodge the blow released by the pure-blooded creature himself, so he could only endure it forcefully.

woohoo hoo...

Wang Qingshan stood still, white fire was burning all over his body, like a small sun, releasing his own light and heat.

Qingluan didn't relax, but instead increased the firepower, absorbing the spiritual energy from other places filling in because of the lack of spiritual energy around him, the flames burned more vigorously, and soon there was a crackling sound.

Time passes slowly,

A quarter of an hour has passed,

Even the many monks and monsters on the ground were not focused on fighting and fighting, and had been distracted by the great battle in the sky.

"Oh, it seems that I still need to arrest you."

In the white fire that had burned tens of meters, Wang Qingshan came out with a little regret and said.

It can be seen that although Wang Qingshan's body is completely dark, his aura has not weakened much.

The pure blood Qingluan's pupils shrank. The reason why it has been increasing its firepower is that it has a premonition that if it gets close, there will be a life crisis. This is a symbol of extraordinary talent.

But it really didn't expect that the enemy at the same stage received a complete blow from it, and it didn't matter much, which made it a little puzzled and slightly uneasy.

"What spell did you use?"

Pure blood Qingluan asked in a deep voice.It was really curious, what kind of spell could allow him to escape such a terrifying blow.

Not even the Tier [-] monster dared to resist this move head-on.

"Kill you, you will know,"

Wang Qingshan said, stretching out his hand for a move, five flying swords that had been hidden for a long time suddenly shot out from five directions, blocking all the retreat routes of the pure blood Qingluan.

"it is mine,"

Qingluan sneered and said, pieces of old feathers that had faded from the past spewed out from its mouth, and condensed into five slightly smaller Qingluan, fighting with the five flying swords respectively.

whoosh,

White flames burned all over Qingluan's body, and a huge spike grew from its sharp beak, which turned into a streamer of light and pierced towards Wang Qingshan.

puff,

Wang Qingshan was instantly shattered by Qingluan.

This is an avatar!

Qingluan was furious, this was a trick it had used before, and at this time it was actually fooled.

On the other side, the five heads were condensed from old feathers, and the slightly smaller Qingluan was attacked by Wang Qingshan who suddenly appeared, and turned into a pile of feathers with a bang, and was put away by Wang Qingshan.

Five flying swords emitting five colors of light surrounded Wang Qingshan, constantly spewing out sword energy.

Wang Qingshan still had time to change into a long robe and put it on, looking at Qingluan who was about to rush over, he said, "Take a pure-blooded creature and sacrifice my blood to my natal flying sword for the first kill, that's fine."