For this battle, Zhang Cheng used a large number of natural materials and spiritual treasures to help Yan Qingling.
In addition, Yan Qingling's talent is outstanding, and she has made great progress since the Plane War through continuous battles.
Finally, on the eve of the war, he successfully broke through and became a virtual monk.
After becoming a monk, Yan Qingling could use the space ring, and her personal abilities also improved by leaps and bounds.
"Don't worry, boss, I won't let you down."
Under the protection of the Saints, Liu Mei and others, Yan Qingling has not been harmed and has not joined the battle. She just watched and waited for work.
Now that the opponent was showing his trump card again, Yan Qingling knew that the time was up. The space ring flashed and a huge thing flew out towards the newly appeared monks.
Yan Qingling is good at using poison and has superb skills with her hands. When she throws an object, she follows a completely curved path.
Seeing this, the nearby monks tried to intercept him one after another, but they all failed.
I saw this huge thing drawing a huge arc, and then suddenly exploded.
A beam of light rose into the sky, forming a two-color storm, vast and powerful, releasing a deadly and destructive aura.
The scope is huge.
The monks in the cultivation world were surrounded, and some people in the secular world were also surrounded.
There is no way, this is already Yan Qingling's best position.
If you want to win, you must make sacrifices.
This sacrifice is worth it, most people are monks in the world of cultivation.
Boom!
The beam of light soared into the sky and penetrated the sky.
Terrible!
"Sure enough, they still have such weapons!"
"What is this?"
"Ahhh!"
Screams came and went.
In just an instant, the two-color storm destroyed over a hundred monks.
The soul was also shattered and turned into nothingness.
"It's Dragon Fang!"
Ming Ye was moved, and also used a defensive magic weapon to withstand the two-color storm that swept through.
Even though he was still far away from the center of the two-color storm, the ferocious killing power still frightened Ming Ye.
The power of the dragon's teeth is too terrifying, and its lethality is huge.
As a result, the cultivation world was severely damaged, especially those monks who had just appeared, and half of them disappeared almost instantly.
This is the trump card for slaying the dragon, another dragon tooth.
Zhang Cheng endured not using it just to deal with the trump card in the cultivation world.
Seeing this, Prince Michael's expression changed, but he immediately offered up a magic weapon.
It was a bottle, and with a whoosh, it flew high into the sky of the two-color storm.
Encountering the powerful two-color storm, the bottle only trembled slightly. Then, the bottle quickly enlarged and poured out little silver raindrops.
The silver rain poured over it, and the two-color storm melted quickly like winter snow meeting fire.
After a while, the power of the two-color storm was greatly reduced.
"It's the Silver Moon Vase. I even brought it. The Tianhun Dynasty really spent a lot of money on it."
During the fierce battle, the Nine Hegemons thought.
"There are so many trump cards in the cultivation world, even the power of dragon teeth can be weakened." Yan Qingling said with a look of surprise on her beautiful cheeks.
Then, she smiled and said: "I'll see how you deal with the next move. Scorpion Chuanchang Powder, it's up to you."
She quickly formed seals with her hands, as if activating something.
Then, in the void, there were many seemingly abandoned things, such as a severed limb, a broken weapon... Suddenly there was a slight snapping sound, and then, a hissing, hissing release of billowing black mist.
The black mist squirmed like a living thing, and a huge scorpion could be faintly seen.
As soon as they came out, they pounced on the surrounding cultivators.
A cultivating monk was fighting. Who would have expected that a scorpion suddenly appeared, but he had an automatic defense magic weapon on his body, which was a bronze mirror that released a light curtain.
However, this scorpion ignored the light barrier and penetrated directly into his body.
Then, puffs of smoke rose from the body.
Before the soul could scream in agony, it was eaten by the scorpion, followed by the body, which was completely devoured.
The scorpion that swallowed him immediately swelled in a large circle, and its aura also increased, and then it went to devour other monks in the cultivation world.
The monks in the cultivation world also discovered the danger of these scorpions, and used magic weapons to attack, but found that these scorpions were able to ignore their magic weapons, their aura, and their spells, and directly attack the soul and the body.
In just a few breaths, the scorpions had already eaten more than a dozen of their monks, and the number did not increase rapidly.
A big reason is that the scorpions ate those monks and absorbed them, and their strength increased greatly.
Soon, more than fifty monks were eaten.
This speed immediately caught the attention of Prince Michael.
"What is this?" Prince Michael changed color.
"Be careful, this must be a kind of poison. It's such a powerful poison, I'm afraid it's rare in the world of cultivation."
A monk who was good at using poison said with a serious look on his face.
"Stop this poison quickly." Prince Michael ordered.
The monk immediately used magic techniques to eliminate the poison.
However, in the end, the Scorpion Chuanchang Powder was not solved, but was eaten alive by the scorpion.
"Oops!"
"It's such a powerful poison. I was just touched by him and it felt like my soul was corroded."
"careful!"
Soon, Scorpion Chuanchang Powder had caused hundreds of casualties among the monks.
Now, it has become a serious problem in the cultivation world.
Moreover, the scorpions gathered together and began to merge faintly, forming larger scorpions, and the black mist rolled like a tide.
Wherever they passed, the monks fled in panic. Once caught by the scorpion, at least they would be seriously injured. The worst thing would be to be eaten alive, absorbed, devoured, and destroyed physically and mentally.
"Find a way quickly." Prince Michael said angrily.
"Your Majesty, we have tried all methods. This poison is comparable to talisman poison and is completely useless."
The staff officer next to him replied tremblingly.
"It's her! She's controlling that poison, kill him." At this time, Princess Qingcheng pointed to Yan Qingling on top of the blood dragon and said.
Yan Qingling kept moving her hands, sweat dripping from her forehead. Controlling such a huge Scorpion Chuanchang San was a big challenge even for her as a monk.
She gritted her teeth and persisted, because every moment she persisted, she could kill more monks in the cultivation world.
After hearing what Princess Qingcheng said, the monks in the cultivation world immediately rushed towards Yan Qingling desperately.
Including Princess Qingcheng.
They all know that if Yan Qingling is not dealt with, their cultivation world will be doomed.
"Protect her!"
Jiang Yao, Leng Feng, Lan Yue, Gu Haohao, Yan Xue, Mo Xue, Ming Ye, and Angelina all knew that Yan Qingling was the key, and of course they tried their best to protect her.
Zhuge Shu also went, but he agreed to deal with Princess Qingcheng.
In a melee, countless magic weapons were slashed at Yan Qingling, hitting her head and face with infinite power.
Despite the protection of countless people who risked their lives, Yan Qingling was still hit by a monk's magic weapon. He vomited blood with a pop, and Yan Qingling's chest sunken, and she flew backwards, not knowing whether to live or die.