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Chapter 132 The chaotic battle with Changshengtian

Gusu ruins.

The monks led by Yi Qinglan and Qianli stood on the ruins, focusing on the plum trees by the river, layered dreams reflected around the plum trees.

Suddenly, white clouds floated, auspiciousness was frequent, and fairy music was obscure, and the glimpse of the lights.

The crowd suddenly became clear, and a plum blossom quietly bloomed, producing a moist and transparent fruit. Before they could react, the fruit automatically turned into tassels and escaped.

"Yellow Fruits!"

Yi Qinglan exclaimed and subconsciously chased, but an inch of blood light hit the road, and the fruit was cut off by Dan Yangzi, who was covered by a wide hat under the black robe.

"The wisdom of spiritual creatures is really extraordinary."

Ordinary treasures of heaven and earth have been born with strange phenomena to the limit. Once wisdom is born and further, it will be transformed into shapes and is equivalent to living beings. This treasure of treasure can be called a tremendous opportunity.

Historical records.

Over the years, there are many mediocre people, and they have been reborn as they eat spiritual treasures.

"How dare you defile your spiritual roots!"

"A villain, don't let go of the divine fruit, don't mistake yourself!"

"Now, I'll wait to spare you!"

The coalition forces of all countries who came back to their senses were all criticizing the Blood Demon Xiaozu and Dan Yangzi. Some powerful monks secretly accumulated strength and prepared to take action.

"Don't let your mother go!"

The Blood Demon Xiaozu's eyes were scarlet and filled with righteous indignation:

"It is natural for those who can live in the treasures. The yellow fruit is now in the hands of my little ancestor. I have a greed to grab it. Don't say that I am so selfless!"

Dan Yangzi looked at Yi Qinglan and said with a plea: "Zhengmaster Yi, if you want this yellow fruit, you will open your golden mouth and be willing to give it to you."

Oh shit.

The dog licks again? The dog licks it will not die!

“No need.”

Unexpectedly, Yi Qinglan refused:

"Do it!"

Good and evil are incompatible, and there is no speculation in words.

A righteous monk who hated evil like a grudge was the first to use a magical power. The strong wind whistled and dust rose like a knife and a sword, invincible and ruthlessly blew towards Dan Yangzi.

"Get back!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor took the backhand for him, and countless fierce attacks followed one after another. The colorful divine clouds fell. Dan Yangzi knew that he was outnumbered, so he hurriedly cast a spell to escape.

"Chase!"

Beihuang licked her red lips excitedly, waved her jade hand and led her to chase her.

"Stop them!"

The little blood demon ancestor's eyelids twitched wildly, and his sleeves swept over, and he actually spread blood to form soldiers. He summoned the blood demons all over the mountains and fields. He heard his order and hid in the blood siege demon tide and fled.

A life-and-death pursuit unfolds in the secret realm of the immortal world, and the situation becomes chaotic.



"He's here!"

"Your Highness Beihuang has an order to catch the alive, don't let him run away!"

"We bumped into a blood demon team and asked for support!"

“It’ll be here soon!”

As night fell, the war had not subsided, but it became more and more intense. With the Gusu ruins as the center, it radiated outward for more than 3,000 miles, and fires could be seen everywhere.

The sound of fighting and howling, the sound of war and war collisions are endless, resounding throughout the sky.

Under a banyan tree, the Blood Demon Xiaozu and Dan Yangzi rested back to back, each of which was injured. The former had a broken arm, while the latter had a wound on the abdomen. A wound on the latter was hideous and terrifying.

After most of the elixir prepared in advance, only a few were left for emergency treatment.

"what to do?"

"The pursuit of the righteous path is like a maggot on the bones. If you don't want to write a note, you and I have to explain it to you today. If I want me to say, it really doesn't work, throw away the yellow fruit."

"No matter how good the treasure is, it must have a life flower."

The little blood demon ancestor's face was pale and gloomy. He went through a lot of hardships to seize this Huangliang Fruit. So many blood demons died in the Blood Sea lineage. Now he wants to hand it over...

It's even more uncomfortable than killing him!

At this time.

Highlighting vitality: the branches of plum trees shake, auspicious signs appear again to cover their eyes, thin hazy fog scattered and separated, the second yellow grove fruit emerged from the sky, and it sprinted out of the clouds and fog.

"There is also a yellow fruit, everyone should grab it!"

I don't know who shouted, and then more than a hundred figures jumped high, and the fastest one wrapped in yellow fruit fled without looking back. The blood filled the air and everyone was anxious.

"It's the blood sea demon again, I'm irreconcilable with you!"

Various magical powers were suppressed at the same time, and the blood demon was knocked into pieces in the blink of an eye. However, another blood demon quickly took over and protected Huang Liangguo and continued to run away.

"Don't leave, beast!"

What is obvious is.

He used his secret technique, and every time he ran a distance, his breath became weaker. He was escorting Huangliangguo with his life, but there was still a blood demon in the distance to respond.

This is the cultivation world of the lower level monks. They often need to fight for a little bit of cultivation resources, fighting life and death. In the end, the big head is not up to you.

Beihuang and Qianli were about to chase after him, but Yi Qinglan stopped him: "I have a premonition that there are no more than two yellow fruits. I will kill him. You are here, don't walk around."

After saying that.

She was flying in the clouds and fog without a trace. After a few miles away, Dan Yangzi appeared:

"Zhengmaster Yi, please stay."

Yi Qinglan frowned:

"right way?"

In fact, she had long seen through Dan Yangzi's disguise, just as many monks had seen through Dan Yangzi's disguise, the reason why she did this was because she was unwilling to expose it.

Pretend to be confused with understanding.

What is hidden is not Dan Yangzi's shame, but the righteous way.

"Zhengmaster Yi, I don't want to hurt you. I retreat, but I'm not meeting you."

Danyangzi advised.

"Stop talking nonsense, this sect will clean up the portal for the Yin and Shang Immortal Kingdom today!"

The two fought together. During the battle, the third yellow grove fruit rose, and the North Phoenix and the Thousand Carp were still motionless, allowing the priceless fruit to pass over the head.

Fortunately, some monks were instantly crushed into powder by the magical powers of other monks.

Some people have been using their means to survive for a while.

But the most is the poor man who died on the spot and was scattered.

Everyone was red in their eyes.

Under the plum tree.

Beihuang suddenly turned her head and asked, "Do you have any ideas about this plum tree?"

"No."

Qianli said without turning his eyes: "This plum tree is probably expected to be promoted to the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. It is not something that ordinary people like us can survive. If you are impatient and aggressive, you will lose your life!"

Others are not stupid, who doesn’t know that the value of plum trees is far greater than that of yellow fruits? The problem is that they grow in the heaven of immortality. If there is a master, can you bear the cause and effect of the Emperor?

"Then you keep staring at it?"

"I'm understanding the dream way."

"Shut!"

Beihuang spat secretly and turned to chase Huangliang Fanguo. She thought Qianli was planning to plum trees, and she planned to work together to turn Changshengtian into a turbulent turn of the earth.

That's the result?

halfway.

The man who could not see clearly his appearance passed by him, and Beihuang was stunned for a moment.

who is he?

There are many formations outside the secret realm, and without the guidance of the Golden Phoenix, how did he come in?

Beihuang stopped.

He witnessed himself ignoring the corpse everywhere, ignoring all kinds of Taoism, magical powers, and ignoring everything. He just walked leisurely in the garden, with a calm cloud and a gentle breeze, and walked towards the plum tree.

The wind and snow are swaying, just for him to stop.
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