Both of them are the best among their peers, and Pu has already set a life-and-death position as soon as he meets him.

The Soul-Reverse Ancestor is the lord of the Jukuizhou. Whether it is a disciple or a subordinate, when joining the Jukuizhou, he must give out a trace of his soul to ensure loyalty. In this way, as long as the Soul-Reverse Ancestor is determined, he can directly erase the other party.

The Soul-Devouring Master is the eldest disciple of the Anti-Soul Ancestor. His talent is the same as that of the Double-Eyed Soul Master, but he is more than a little older. He has long been the second most powerful man to the Anti-Soul Ancestor on Jukuizhou, and his strength is amazing.

However, I don’t know if it is because of its strong strength or other reasons, after the Reflexive Soul Ancestor took the Double Pupil Soul Master as his disciple, he began to dislike him very much. He asked the Double Pupil Soul Master to do all kinds of benefits and asked him to do all kinds of troublesome things.

I have been resentful in my heart for a long time, but I dare not resist at all when there is a soul in the place where the soul-reversing ancestor is.

When Zhaoming made a big fuss in the West Sea in the past, he was sent to the South China Sea by the Anti-Soul Ancestor. When he came back, he found that Jukuazhou had changed its days.

Several junior brothers fought for Jukuazhou, and even the Double Pupil Soul Master was held hostage as a puppet. As for the prohibition methods of the Anti-Soul Ancestor, they had long disappeared without a trace with his death.

Such a change was like God's gift to him. Faced with his extremely strong strength, many junior brothers could not resist it, and they were all taken down by him in a very short time.

Although he does not have the strength of the Immortal King, looking at the entire West Sea, except for the Immortal King, only the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace in Yingzhou can compete with him.

He took down Jukuazhou with thunder, which seemed to be unified, but he knew that he could not be as stable as the Soul Rebellion Ancestor. The best way was to further show his power.

Snatching the Immortal Fruit is a method, but if you can kill this enemy who killed his master, the effect will naturally be better.

The soul-devouring master held a long sword in his hand and was eager to try.

Zhaoming remained unmoved, but he was thinking about how to fight.

It is undeniable that the Soul-Devouring Master is very strong, and he is also a spiritual power related to the soul. However, he has practiced the Divine Art of Rin, and he is not afraid at all, and he can even say he has a sure win.

But that premise is that under normal circumstances, now that the soul is damaged, he is only stronger than the other party. Moreover, when he fought just now, it seemed that he had the upper hand, but in fact it was not a good time.

Such an impact had already made his soul feel a burst of tearing pain. If Li Hua had not pressed her hand on his back and quietly used her magical powers to heal her wounds, she would have lost her composure at this moment.

Zhaoming could guess what the soul-devouring master thought, but this was something he didn't want to see.

The other party just wants to become famous, but he doesn't care too much about the immortal fruit. But he is different. The immortal fruit is determined to win.

He thought about how to deal with it, but he saw that the soul-devouring master was already holding a long sword and attacking Zhaoming. He looked at him very highly, and in the battle just now, he also keenly felt that the other party seemed to be a little uncomfortable in his body, which was an opportunity.

Since he chose to start a war, Zhaoming naturally would not retreat and was about to take action. But when he saw a flash of red rainbow beside him, Shura rushed up with a blood shadow sword in his hand.

"You are not qualified yet!"

The arrogant words, with sharp sword lights and murderous aura, are already taking over this enemy for Zhaoming.

The two brothers have always been their opponents, and they are responsible for it. But Zhaoming's situation is special at this moment, and it can be seen that "Taiyi"'s identity is deeply in Xihai. Shura doesn't want others to find out that his elder brother is in a wrong state.

One sword and one sword, bombarded together in the most direct and rough way. Soul sounds, blood seas flying, evil spirits soaring into the sky, like ghosts crying and wolf howling. It makes people frightened.

Many forces chose to retreat temporarily and did not want to participate in such a life-and-death battle too early.

The two figures separated and retreated far away. They stood still, their breath was swelling, and they were not calm. The two of them had just fought, and they were trying to kill each other.

The soul-devouring master gasped for a few seconds, looked at Shura and asked loudly, "Good skills, who are you? I won't kill the nameless person."

The name of mutual Taoism is a common rule in the world of practice, but Shura was even more angry when he heard it.

"Just fight, just ask your uncle's name. It's useless to know when you die!"

With a loud roar, his body flashed, as if a blood wheel was flying. The blood shadow sword in his hand had already killed the soul-devouring master like a scattered sea of ​​scattered people.

This sudden anger made the Soul-Devouring Master inexplicably, but he was not timid. He rushed over and slashed into a ball with Shura. Between the soul sword and the blood qi danced wildly, the tall figure of the Blood Evil Buddha slowly emerged.

Seeing this, Lihua leaned into Zhaoming's ear and chuckled softly: "Your brother doesn't seem to like the name Taier very much."

She was extremely intelligent, but she could guess why Shura was angry.

"You have to use it if you don't like it!" Zhaoming said lightly.

He knew that Lihua had guessed that Tai Er was the name he thought of temporarily, and also knew that Tai Yi was a pseudonym, but this was not important. What was important was that the relationship between each other was true. After all, the word Lihua would definitely not be the real name.

One is famous for making a fortune, and the other is crazy by nature. Once the fight starts, there is no reason or idea to stop. In an instant, the battle is in full swing and the battle is coming to an end.

Everyone stood quietly, holding their breath and waiting for time to pass by little.

Until the remaining immortal fruit on the ground turned into spiritual energy, disappeared without a trace, and the green light on the immortal tree rushed into the sky, then the light disappeared without a trace, and in a moment, infinite golden light shining out all directions.

Goodbye, the color of the immortal fruit in the center of the tree canopy gradually changed, turning into orange and yellow, and then became like gold, which was amazing.

The golden light soared into the sky and shone thousands of miles. The monks in the entire Zuzhou continent were attracted by the light here and rushed towards it with all their might. Even some monks who were fighting normally gave up their opponents.

It was originally for the immortal fruit, and it was also for the immortal fruit. If you fight to the end, you don’t even see the shadow of the immortal fruit, and you will do this a bit stupid.

Before, there were already crowds of people around the Immortal Fruit, but under the impact of the spiritual power of Zhaoming and the Soul-Devouring Master, it had been placed to more than 99%, which was very empty.

At this moment, monks from all over the world rushed over. Before they could see clearly what had happened before, they had already made the place mess, and even the several forces that had arrived here first began to be impacted.

Although all casual cultivators try their best to avoid those famous families, the place is only so large that it will inevitably suffer from the impact.

Soon, both the people from the Panshen Heavenly Palace and the people from the Fang family took action to kill the monks approaching, so that they could not get close to them in a mess.

Zhaoming frowned and thought about how to deal with it, but he saw Li Hua smiled slightly, pinched the strange gesture, and walked around Zhaoming in a strange way, and then sprinkled ripples that looked like fish scales.

After the ripples fell from head to feet, Zhaoming was shocked to find that his body had become looming, layer by layer, like floating clouds.

"This is..." Zhaoming was puzzled, and he did not feel any discomfort.

"Shh..." Lihua pointed at him and said softly: "Don't talk, we are invisible for the time being, they can't see us. Don't care about anything else, just look at your second brother."

"This battle will never be that simple. The ancestor of the Fang family has been coveting the Immortal Fruit for a long time, so why did he only send a few younger generations here? The Immortal Immortal King will never let others take away the Spirit Fruit easily."

"These two old guys must be hiding somewhere to peek at the overall situation. They will definitely take action just when the Immortal Fruit is truly ripe."

Li Hua is not as smart as Sun Jiuyang. If you don’t explain the analysis, it makes sense. Zhao Ming nodded secretly, and he also secretly praised the other party’s invisible method.

Like Sun Jiuyang, what they learned seems to be quite different from orthodox practice, but they are all powerful and capable of others.

Invisible and with the ability of the two, they easily dodged the monks who rushed over because they could not see them.

"Oh, I'm a little tired of casting the spell just now, so you can hide with me on your back!" Li Hua suddenly jumped on Zhaoming's back and hugged her tightly.

Are you tired? Zhaoming didn't see it, but he didn't refuse. He hid with his pear blossoms on his back, while watching the situation on the battlefield.

"boom!"

A long time later, with a loud noise, two figures killed from the nine heavens, and it was the Soul-Devouring Master and Shura.

Such a battle was very expensive, and both of them were breathing heavily.

Zhaoming frowned and began to wonder if he wanted to take action. Lihua saw what he was thinking and hurriedly said softly: "Don't be anxious, Tai Erfu, he hides his strength. The scary bald head didn't appear, so there was no need to worry about him."

As the saying goes, care is confusion. Zhaoming is worried about Shura, so he didn't think too much. At this time, when Lihua reminded him, he suddenly remembered that Shura did not summon the evil Buddha who had bleeding.

That was the trick he used when he really tried his best, two-in-one, fighting less.

"Haha, you can't waste my life!"

Shura laughed loudly, and the Blood Shadow Mad Sword slashed, not at the soul-devouring master, but into the dense places where the monks were concentrated.

The force of this sword was terrifying, killing countless times, and large pieces of blood and energy of broken corpses fell from the air.

Goodbye, his big hand waved, attracted countless blood and energy, which entered the body.

This time, I came to Zuzhou not to fight, but to rob the immortal fruit. Shura was not a fool. He knew that he could not easily show all his abilities, so he did not activate the evil Buddha of Blood.

Such methods terrified countless monks, and they also frowned at the soul-devouring master, knowing that he might have encountered a tough guy in his idea of ​​becoming famous.

Shura Wuyu, Zhaoming looked at the Immortal Tree.

The golden immortal fruit on it has shrunk by nearly 70% without realizing it. The immortal tree is absorbing it back in this way.

By doing this, I am afraid that the last immortal fruit will be fully ripe in less than an hour.

While thinking, I suddenly heard Li Hua whisper: "Be careful."

Then a large number of monks rushed out from the bottom of the sea, wearing military uniforms, and the equipment seemed to be the guards of Zuzhou who were guarding here.
Chapter completed!