True immortals were running everywhere, and one after another immortal light reached out, wanting to directly capture the shuttling holy soldiers, but even if the holy soldiers who were blown away, it was not so easy to capture them directly, and those two holy soldiers shot out rays of light from time to time, and many true immortals were pierced.

The real chaos is that many true immortal overlords must also be cautious at this time, the cangying demon is angry, turning into a dark black shadow, directly enveloping the holy soldier who looks like a book, but unfortunately there is no time to refine it, there are thousands of divine channel magic weapons bombarded him, vomiting blood on the spot and flying out, and the holy soldier in his hand collapsed again.

Wang Qian also had to be careful, especially the three sons of Taiqing, these three people had the Netherworld Shura Banner in their hands, unscrupulous, rushing to kill everywhere, the pitch-black flag was constantly shaking, every time it shook, there was a terrible light to wear away the void, and a large number of true immortals were exploded.

Their target is a ruler-shaped holy soldier, although the Netherworld Shura Banner is strong, it still has a little more defensive strength, and the attack is relatively weak, and the ruler-shaped holy soldier is an attack on the holy soldier at a glance, similar to the Yuantu Holy Sword obtained by Wang Gan, and the three of them are naturally excited.

Holding the Yuantu Holy Sword, Wang Gan continued to slash the blood-red sword qi, tearing through the sky, and all the true immortals who hindered him along the way were killed on the spot, without mercy, of course, he also received a large number of attacks, the holy sword in his hand was the best target, many true immortals wanted to kill Wang Gan directly, and then seize the Yuantu Holy Sword, but Wang Gan's cultivation was strong, the speed was unparalleled, and the wings of the sky were exerted by him to the extreme, almost a blue divine light kept shuttling, few people could grasp his tracks, but he was killed again and again by the holy sword in his hand, and the blood flowed like a river。

Suddenly, not far away, a thousand zhang green lotus rose out of the sky, the green and mengmeng Dao qi was dense, the glow was steaming, countless patterns and rhymes flowed, earth-shattering, it turned out to be the green lotus manifested out of the body, his body is a green lotus, a piece of cloud, noble, like a congenital divine object, the lotus platform is in full bloom, emitting infinite divine light, a large piece of immortal magic power bombarded on it, just ripples, can not break his defense at all, a cyan lotus bone bloomed divine light, when the air brushed, the ruler-shaped holy soldier fell into the misty blue light。

Wang Qian saw Qinglian's means from a distance, and secretly admired in his heart, this Qinglian has a mysterious origin and unpredictable means, and now when he looks at it, sure enough, just the cyan lotus platform blooms out, it is an absolute defense, and few people can break it!

There is also the blue lotus divine light, which fell by a qiē, even if it was a strong holy soldier, it was also brushed down by him.

"That's Qinglian, Qinglian got the holy soldier, everyone shoot!"

"Attack Qinglian, you can't let him refine the holy soldier!"

An exclamation continued to sound, there were too many true immortals present, and they all wanted to seize the holy soldiers, but most people had no chance for a while, but they couldn't get it, and they couldn't let others get it, this is the idea in everyone's hearts, now Qinglian took the lead, and instantly collected a holy soldier, which made everyone angry, and there were thousands of true immortals on the spot, and the infinite Dao magic power was beaten out, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder and lightning, yin and yang, destruction, sword qi, demon god, and so on.

This is only a part of the true immortals close to Qinglian who are making a move, and there are more true immortals in the distance who are also approaching, frantically casting all kinds of void escape techniques and soaring change techniques, in order to prevent Qinglian from refining the holy soldiers.

"Alas, this Qinglian has a good relationship with me, but it's not good to rob him of his opportunity, although the holy soldier is important, there is no need to turn friends into enemies!"

Wang Gan resisted the ubiquitous immortal light and magic power around him, and said silently in his heart, Qinglian has a good relationship with him, and he was able to get here because of Qinglian, so he was not ready to compete with Qinglian, if someone else got the holy soldier, then he had no scruples and killed him directly.

Just don't snatch it, Wang Gan didn't have the heart to help, he just looked at Qinglian's chance creation, but he had a feeling that this mysterious Qinglian might really be able to get a holy soldier.

The three sons of Taiqing were bound to win this ruler holy soldier, and now they saw that Qinglian was in front of them, how could this be agreed, the three of them let out a long roar, holding the Shura flag, turning into a rolling black ghostly light, spanning thousands of miles in an instant, killing towards Qinglian, the surging mana was agitated, and it entered the Shura flag, and the power of this holy soldier was exerted by the three of them a little, the flag rolled, and the vast black light lightning shot on the lotus platform transformed by Qinglian.

Boom, boom! Explosions continued to sound, almost half of the true immortals were suppressing Qinglian, wanting to seize the holy soldiers in his hands, plus the three sons of Taiqing, the power of so many people was superimposed, and it was absolutely terrifying.

The green lotus turned into a cloud of cyan qi, constantly shaking in the void, and the divine light flickered, most of the divine channel attacks could be dodged, but there was still a small half of the fierce attack on the lotus platform.

At this time, Qinglian had reached the most critical time, and he could not take the attacks of other true immortals to heart, but the third son of Taiqing attacked with the Shura Banner, and the power of the black light was terrifying, and it almost shattered the defense of the lotus platform in just one moment, and a large crack appeared on the blue light, and many Dao Yun Dao were damaged a lot, if it came again, Qinglian was afraid that it would not be able to withstand it.

Inside the lotus platform, Qinglian's face was pale, and a drop of cyan essence blood slammed into the ruler holy soldier, and the faint light that was constantly diffusing finally stopped, but the light that kept trembling in this ruler needed to take a lot of Qinglian's energy to suppress, otherwise the defense of the lotus platform would not be so weak. You must know that his lotus platform is the most powerful means of defense, and no one has been able to break through many crises that have helped him survive many crises, and even a peerless golden immortal has made a move, and it is difficult to break through the defense of this lotus platform for a moment and a half.

At this moment, with a long roar, Meng Wanli, who was a bit of a wolf, also rushed over, striking out layers of mountains and rivers seals, the Dao was distorted, and the wild and barbaric power crushed towards the cyan lotus platform, and at the same time, a black Shura banner divine light shot out.

Bang! The lotus platform could no longer withstand this terrible attack, turned into countless cyan fragments, and dissipated in the void, Qinglian's figure emerged, only to see his face pale, with blood at the corners of his mouth, obviously the broken lotus platform made him hurt a lot of vitality, but the faint ruler in his hand made people's eyes shrink.

Even if he is injured, Qinglian now has a kind of spirit that looks at all directions, and his strong self-confidence makes his momentum even more aggressive, and he has a feeling of being sharp.

With the holy soldier in hand, coupled with the strength of his True Immortal Overlord, even if he is injured, not everyone can defeat it.

"Brother Qinglian Dao, hand over the holy soldier, with your strength, you can't keep this holy soldier, otherwise don't blame us for joining forces to attack you!"

The Shura Banner around the three sons of Taiqing was suspended, exuding a misty halo, which added to their momentum, and the three pairs of eyes stared at the ruler in Qinglian's hand with burning eyes.

Meng Wanli didn't speak, but the aura on his body became more violent, and a phantom of vast mountains and rivers shrouded him, and the strength of the half-step golden immortal was fully revealed.

"Haha, the third son of Taiqing, Meng Wanli, since this Hades ruler is in my hands, there is no reason to hand it over, what means do you have to take it out, I will take it all!"

Qinglian did not show weakness, he has nothing to fear now, the holy soldiers are in hand, although he is besieged, not to mention killing the enemy, there is absolutely no problem in self-preservation.