Chapter 851: Qinglian Erupts

Although the three magical powers were all released by the half-step magical power masters, Zong Yuan felt that these magical powers worked very well together. Imprisonment, melting, and killing almost blocked all his retreat routes. Facing this disaster, his expression was extremely solemn. His tiger eyes stared at the flames, and then he quickly raised his left hand and pushed it forward.

He used his powerful magical power purely when he struck this palm. The core of powerful magical power lies in the word "powerful". No matter what magical power the opponent uses, it can be dealt with. However, it was the first time for him to face the attack of three magical powers at the same time. Although he was a little flustered, he was not afraid. When he slapped this palm, a large piece of three-color light flew out of his palm, sweeping across the sky, and then split into three, attacking the three magical powers respectively.

These three lights, one white, one purple, and one green, corresponded to the three magical powers one by one, and were three times more powerful. The white light gas turned into a crescent shape halfway, colliding with the opponent's killing magic power, making a sound of metal clashing, and the two great magic powers were annihilated at the same time, leaving only a white light rain falling to the ground.

The purple light gas collided with the purple light with flame runes, and a huge purple fire broke out in the air, making a "whoosh" sound, shocking everyone to retreat; the cyan light gas was the slowest, and the two collided, and they actually stuck together like glue, and just stayed in the air like a dark cloud, giving people an extremely stagnant feeling.

Zong Yuan fought against the three great magic powers in one fell swoop and did not lose, which shocked Yang Tianxuan and others. What kind of magic power is this? In fact, if Zong Yuan had not divided his power into three, his powerful magic power could completely crush the opponent. It was because of the dispersion of power that the power of his magic power was discounted, and the battle ended in a draw, and the three magic powers of both sides collided and annihilated each other.

"Damn it! He can imitate other people's magical powers, and his power is even stronger. This kid can't be left alive!" Yang Tianxuan was shocked and angry, and shouted, "Kill him!"

The two uninjured level 10 gods were ordered to attack Zong Yuan from left and right. Zong Yuan was fearless and opened his fists to fight with the opponent. Although the level 10 god warriors knew some minor magical powers, they were not their strong points after all. In addition, after seeing Zong Yuan's powerful magical methods, they dared not show off their skills, so they crushed Zong Yuan with their physical strength.

"Bang, boom, boom!"

The two sides punched and palmed, and there were hundreds of violent collisions every second. After all, Zong Yuan was young, and he was at a disadvantage against two people. In a moment, he was hit by a punch in the chest and a palm on the shoulder. Although he had an extraordinary physique, these two hits made him see stars and his steps were unstable. Qinglian was anxious, she urged her spiritual power to attack a level 10 god.

Yang Tianxuan sneered: "Little beauty, don't interfere with my work!" A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he rushed towards Qinglian with a big laugh and stretched out his hand to catch her.

Before this, Yang Tianxuan had already broken through to the nineteenth level of true power and successfully entered the Return to the True Realm, but he had been hiding his cultivation level, and people outside did not know. At this time, his strength in the Return to the True Realm broke out, and Qinglian immediately felt the huge power and changed color slightly. She scolded, quickly moved back, and turned to attack Yang Tianxuan with the power of the mind.

The mind of the master of the Return to the True Realm is very powerful. Although Qinglian has opened the equal wisdom, she can only be on par with him, but cannot suppress the opponent's spirit. Faced with such an attack, Yang Tianxuan only frowned slightly, without slowing down, and stretched out to catch Qinglian's right hand. Under his divine power, Qinglian groaned, and her meridians were painful, and she almost fainted. This is the huge gap between the Return to the True Realm and the Half-Step Divine Power. Qinglian is not good at fighting and was subdued in one move.

"Qinglian!" Zong Yuan was shocked, his eyes were bloodshot, he screamed, and stared at Yang Tianxuan.

Yang Tianxuan laughed sinisterly, put his other hand on Qinglian's white and tender neck and gently stroked it, and said coldly: "Little beast, if you don't stop, I will destroy the flower!"

"Let her go!" Zong Yuan roared, "If you touch her hair, I, Zhang Zongyuan, swear to destroy your holy religion!"

Yang Tianxuan's eyebrows jumped wildly, and he said angrily: "Little beast, you are so arrogant, do you think you are a Daluo saint? Kneel down immediately, otherwise I will kill her immediately!"

As he spoke, he exerted a little force on his hand, and Qinglian immediately coughed in pain, but shook her head desperately at Zong Yuan, indicating that he must not give in, otherwise the result would be worse. But Zong Yuan absolutely could not bear Qinglian being tortured in front of her. He sighed helplessly and said, "Yang Tianxuan, what do you want to do? Although you have a grudge with my father, that was a matter of the previous generation. Are you so mean as to attack two children?"

"Hmph! You will know what I am going to do later. But you are not children. Which child has such terrifying strength and qualifications as you? All right, kneel down immediately, otherwise you will regret it." Yang Tianxuan gave the order sinisterly, and added another point of strength in his hand. Qinglian's face suddenly swelled red.

Zong Yuan sneered, slowly knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Can you let him go now?"

"Let him go? Of course not." Yang Tianxuan felt refreshed. In the fight with Zhang Jun, he was at a disadvantage all the way, and even almost killed many times. At this moment, he was able to humiliate the descendants of his enemies, which made him feel very good.

At this time, he said to the two uninjured tenth-level gods: "This little beast seems to be very good at fighting. You can help this saint to test his level."

After the words fell, two level 10 gods rushed up with a sneer, punching and kicking Zong Yuan without thinking. You have to know that they are all level 10 gods, and they can break monuments and stones with one punch, and shatter gold and stone with one palm. No matter how strong Zong Yuan's physique is, he is just a flesh and blood body, and soon he was covered with injuries. He couldn't resist at this moment, because once he resisted Qinglian, he would be tortured. The only thing he could do was to mobilize the divine power in his body to resist the outside attack.

"Boy, aren't you good at fighting? How does my punch taste?" A level 10 god sneered and punched Zong Yuan's head hard. This hit was very heavy, and Zong Yuan's mouth and nostrils kept bleeding, and soon his clothes were stained red.

"Take my kick too!" Another level 10 god kicked him hard in the chest. With a "click", Zong Yuan's ribs broke and pierced into his lungs. His breathing immediately became rapid, and blood foam kept spurting out.

Seeing this scene, Qinglian screamed: "Brother Zongyuan!"

Zhang Zongyuan raised his head and gave her a forced smile: "I'm fine, two trash can't hurt me at all."

"Hmph!"

The two level 10 gods were furious and hit harder. Their fists fell like raindrops, hitting Zongyuan like mud on the ground, his skin torn and flesh exposed. Gradually, even the divine power in his body could not support it. Obviously, if he continued to fight like this, he would be beaten to death.

Qinglian's heart was filled with anger, sadness, and heart-wrenching pain. She would rather be the one being beaten than let Zongyuan continue to be hurt. She closed her eyes and dared not look again. The strong anger and incomparable sadness made her mind "boom" loudly, as if a mysterious door was opened.

"I don't want it! I don't want Brother Zongyuan to be hurt! I don't want you to bully him!" She didn't know where she got the strength, and she broke free from Yang Tianxuan's hand and shouted angrily.

Yang Tianxuan was slightly stunned, then sneered: "Little beauty, do you still want to save him? Unfortunately, you are not my opponent."

"Get out of here!" Qinglian shouted angrily. As she shouted, a ray of pressure that made the people present tremble was released. Yang Tianxuan subconsciously stepped back two steps, and almost uncontrollably, "plop" knelt on the ground, with an incredible expression on his face.

"How is it possible! I actually felt the spiritual pressure of the manifestation level. This... What's going on? Is this the potential of the Immaculate Body?" He roared in his heart, his face was extremely ugly.

At the same time, Jiang Ziguang and others also knelt on the ground, trembling all over and pale. At this moment, they all lost the ability to fight back under the spiritual pressure. They were like goats trembling in front of lions, and the only thing in their hearts was fear.

With a loud shout, Qinglian felt weak all over and suddenly fainted. At this moment, Zong Yuan, who seemed to be unable to move, moved. He picked up Qinglian at the fastest speed like a leopard, and then ran away. By the time Yang Tianxuan and the others regained their mobility, he had already run away.

Yang Tianxuan screamed in exasperation: "Damn it! Chase! Chase!"

"Can't chase! That's the forbidden land of Yaochi!" Jiang Ziguang's face turned green, and he wanted to hit his head against the wall, feeling that he had caused a big disaster, "You stay, I'll chase alone!"

After saying that, he bit his face, ran wildly in with a livid face, chasing Zong Yuan.

Zong Yuan vomited blood while running. His injuries were too severe. Six ribs were broken, his sternum was shattered, his left arm bone was broken, and his internal organs were even more severely injured, almost all of them were broken. But he still forced himself to support, and finally seized the opportunity to escape with Qinglian. He didn't know where to run now, just kept running, running at the fastest speed.

I don't know how long he ran, maybe half an hour, maybe ten minutes, he suddenly smelled a very wonderful fragrance in his nose, and at the same time saw a surging mist in front of him. When he got closer, he saw a small pond with a diameter of more than ten meters. There was a lotus plant growing in it. It had grown a lotus pod as big as a human head. The fragrance was coming from it.

Zong Yuan couldn't run any longer. He panted and said to Qing Lian, "My dear wife, should we take a break?"

The fragrance penetrated into her nose, and Qing Lian slowly woke up. She immediately jumped off Zong Yuan's back and asked worriedly, "Brother Zong Yuan, you are seriously injured." Then, regardless of fatigue, she desperately activated her life magic and kept blessing Zong Yuan to help him recover from his injuries.

Zong Yuan waved his hand to interrupt her and said, "No hurry, look at this pool."

Qinglian looked at the pool and seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up: "Is this the real Yaochi that Shaoguan said?"

"No mistake, I feel that this water is very extraordinary, and the effect is comparable to elixir. Lotus is even more of a supreme medicine, it must have a heaven-defying effect!" Zong Yuan said viciously, "Damn little Kunlun, how dare he plot against us! Wife, let's toss and turn in his pool, take a bath and eat lotus seeds, it's worth coming to Yaochi!"