On Qinglian Island, Zhao Meier entangled Jin Yu, Mrs. Jindee and Liu Haodong were entangled with the fourth-order puppet beast, and the Purple Moon Fairy was stopped by the Xuanhuang Mirror.

Wang Xiansheng was out of breath, his eyes fixed on the cyan dragon in the sky.

At this time, the black thundercloud above Wang Qingshan's residence was reduced by half in size, and the thunderstorm reached the most critical moment.

Wang Xiansheng flicked his wrist, and a blue light flew out, and a cyan giant tiger with a length of three feet and a height of several feet flew out, and the cyan giant tiger had a pair of huge cyan wings on its back.

Chasing the Wind Tiger, this was left to him by his ancestors, and it was already a third-order middle grade.

Roar!

The Wind Chaser seemed to sense something, and let out an angry roar.

Wang Xiansheng stroked the head of the Wind Chasing Tiger and said in a low voice: "I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, are you afraid of death?"

The Wind Chasing Tiger let out a loud roar, as if answering Wang Xiansheng.

"I know you're not afraid, you're not afraid, what do I have to be afraid of!"

Wang Xiansheng was talking to himself, with an expression on his face that looked at death as if he were at home.

His body was blue, and the whole person was submerged in the body of the Wind Chasing Tiger.

The Wind Chasing Tiger let out a strange roar, its size skyrocketed, and its aura also skyrocketed, rising from the third-order middle grade to the third-order upper grade, and the Wind Chasing Tiger's face was distorted and deformed, turning into Wang Xiansheng's face.

Roar!

The Wind Chasing Tiger flapped its wings and flew towards the cyan dragon, and the speed was very fast.

More than a dozen third-order puppet beasts were besieging the cyan dragon, and the cyan dragon was so large that many attacks could not be avoided.

At this time, there is no need for Huanglong Zhenren to hide his identity.

The blue light flashed, and the cyan dragon turned into a tall yellow-robed old man.

The yellow-robed old man had some blood marks on his arms and abdomen, and a glittering cyan talisman fell off his body. The cyan rune spontaneously combusted without wind and burned to ashes.

Huang Long Zhenren made a move with one hand, and the Xuanhuang Mirror flew back upside down and landed in front of him.

He punched in a spell, and the light of the Xuanhuang Mirror rose sharply, and a large yellow mist emerged, covering it in all directions.

As soon as the third-order puppet beasts touched the yellow mist, they petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into stone statues and falling from mid-air.

At this time, Wang Huabiao turned into a cyan tornado hundreds of zhang high, barely blocking Huang Longxi, and two yellow giants more than 100 zhang high hugged half of Huang Longxi with both hands, desperately blocking Huang Longxi.

The thundercloud is still more than 100 zhang big, and Wang Qingshan is about to survive the thunderstorm.

Huang Long Zhenren's eyes were full of cold light, he frowned, turned his head to look in a certain direction, and a cyan giant tiger with a human face and a beast body pounced on him.

Wang Xiansheng's eyes were full of determination, and all the past came to mind in his mind.

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In the lecture hall, an old man in a white robe with gray hair was teaching, and dozens of young children were listening.

"Today, let's talk about the history of the family, you have to understand a truth today, that is, I recommend the family with my blood?"

The white-robed old man said solemnly, his eyes swept over the many young children present.

"Back then, the ancestors established a clan in Qinglian Mountain in the Eastern Wilderness, and our family was ······ at that time."

He talked about the development history of the family, and said that at the moment of family crisis, the old man in the white robe condensed his tone and aggravated his tone: "When the family was in danger, many clan elders fought desperately with the enemy regardless of their personal safety, and unfortunately died tragically at the hands of the enemy, but they also saved our family, it is precisely because of their bloody sacrifice that you will have a happy life today, you may be unimaginable, for a Zhuji Dan, how many clan elders have the determination to die, enter the mountains to hunt demon beasts, and almost all the army was wiped out. ”

"Whenever the family is in danger, there are always clansmen who stand up and fight with the enemy to protect the family, this is the origin of my blood to recommend the family, you remember, the immortal path is ethereal, you may encounter that situation in the future, at that time, I hope that some of you can stand up and fight with the enemy to protect our family. ”

"Yes, I recommend the family with my blood. Many young children said in unison, and Wang Xiansheng shouted the loudest.

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The speed of the wind chasing tiger was very fast, and Wang Xiansheng could feel the wind howling by.

"I recommend the family with my blood, and today is the time to put it into practice. ”

Wang Xiansheng spoke to himself, his eyes were firm.

A large yellow mist surged, and at the same time, a big yellow hand more than ten feet large suddenly appeared above his head and slapped it fiercely.

Roar!

An angry tiger roar sounded, and the Wind Chaser suddenly burst into blue light, turned into a gust of wind and disappeared, and the attack of the yellow mist and the big yellow hand missed.

The next moment, a blue light lit up in the void above Huang Longzhen's head, revealing Wang Xiansheng's figure.

"I recommend the family with my blood, and I, Wang Xiansheng, are one step ahead. ”

Wang Xiansheng's voice spread throughout most of Qinglian Island.

Hearing this, Wang Qingqi and the others had dilated pupils and their eyes widened.

Thundered!

An earth-shattering roar sounded, and a round of hundreds of zhang of cyan sun appeared out of thin air in the sky, the void was distorted, and a powerful wave of qi spread out in an instant, and the wind rolled upside down.

A large area of buildings collapsed, and towering trees were uprooted.

"No, Xiansheng ······"

Wang Qingqi was grief-stricken, his eyes were red, in order to stop the enemy, Wang Xiansheng used secret arts, merged with demon beasts, and launched a suicide attack on the enemy, truly I recommend the family with my blood.

The yellow dragon seal was shining brightly, and the cyan hurricane that Wang Huabiao had turned into was torn apart, and he himself flew out upside down, smashing heavily on a steep stone wall, vomiting blood, and his face was pale.

Thundered!

A huge thunderclap sounded, and the black thundercloud turned into a huge silver thunder Jiao, rushing towards the place where Wang Qingshan was.

A dazzling silver thunder light lit up, and the mountain peak where Wang Qingshan was located shook violently, as if it were an earthquake, and a silver wave of air spread in all directions, and the top of the mountain was a silver thunder sea, and dust was flying all over the sky.

In the midst of a loud noise, the formations that Ye Haitang and the three of them insisted on were shattered, and in front of Lingbao, the third-order formations were like paper paste, and they couldn't be stopped at all.

Huang Longxi's light rose sharply, and he smashed towards the silver thunder sea.

In the desperate eyes of Wang Qingqi and others, Huang Longxi submerged into the silver thunder sea, even if Wang Qingshan survived the thunder tribulation, he would be extremely weak, and he would definitely not be able to stop Huang Longxi.

At this time, the cyan sun dissipated, revealing the figure of Huanglong Zhenren, whose face was pale, his body was scarred, and a burst of spiritual light faintly shot out from his chest, obviously wearing inner armor.

He never expected that the monk of the Wang family was so strong that he would expose himself to hurting the enemy.

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you. ”

Wang Qingqi's eyes were red, and he wanted to follow Wang Xiansheng's example and expose himself to hurting the enemy.

Huang Long Zhenren raised his eyebrows, no matter how strong his strength was, it was impossible to ignore the self-exposure of Monk Jiedan.

At this moment, a loud man's voice came from the sky: "Stop, with me Wang Qingshan, you don't have to do stupid things, I recommend the family with blood, and one Xiansheng is enough." ”

"Look, Huang Longxi stopped. ”

Wang Youwei smiled happily and pointed to Wang Qingshan's residence.

Everyone looked towards Wang Qingshan's residence, and the huge Yellow Dragon Seal stopped above the silver thunder sea, as if it was blocked by something.

The silver thunder sea dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

A cyan flying sword blocked the yellow dragon seal, the cyan flying sword had a cyan lotus pattern on the hilt, and the flying sword emitted an astonishing aura fluctuation, which was obviously a spiritual treasure.