The Saint Xiangliu was in seclusion and was extremely at ease with the Bodhi tree and the Bodhi fruit. He had been there for a hundred years, but all of them returned without success. With the existence of a qi of the Heavenly Lord, it can be said that it is extremely safe.

So when the Bodhi fruit of the Bodhi tree was stolen, the Saint Xiangliu felt that it was impossible.

But because of the importance of Bodhi fruit in Bodhi tree, the saint Xiangliu still broke through the gate until he saw it with his own eyes...

The whole cheeks of the Saint Xiangliu were twitching. This Bodhi tree was a fortune he had obtained with countless military achievements and the treasures he had accumulated over a hundred years of accumulation!

The Saint Xiangliu is even more looking forward to the time when the Bodhi fruit is ripe, and with this broken mirror, it will attack the position of the demigod!

Now watching the Bodhi tree rise up with its roots, the Bodhi fruits are gone, just like the heart is dripping blood.

What followed was the surging flames!

After checking the formation to ensure that everything is in danger, he raised his head and chest, and shouted with great confidence: "Sage Xiangliu, as the saying goes, those who are destined to be treasures of heaven and earth have obtained them, and good birds choose trees to live on them. How can this Bodhi tree be returned with us? Saint Xiangliu, please go back, your opportunity with the Bodhi tree has been cut off, and the Immortal Heavenly Lord..."

"Rareless!" The great perfect momentum of Saint Xiangliu suddenly burst out, and the entire Shangyong plane felt the will of Saint Xiangliu: "This is the object of the Heavenly Lord!"

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Then, it's not now."

"Walk!"

The formation of the universe dissipated in the blink of an eye, and the figures of Qin Hao and Wude Fat Taoist gradually disappeared.

"Damn it!" Saint Xiangliu slapped him with a palm!

The smoke and dust are shattered, and all the vitality of the entire space is destroyed in an instant.

But there was no more figure of Qin Hao and Wude Fat Taoist, only a card was left floating in the air, with four big words "Picking up the feathers by the geese".

More and more powerful people gathered, including saints and semi-saints...

When they saw the bare courtyard, they were all shocked.

"Where is the Bodhi tree..."

"Is the rumors true? Bodhi fruit and Bodhi tree were taken in a pot?"

"Didn't it mean that there is a Tianzun Qi guarding it and it is foolproof? What's going on?"

The Saint Xiangliu clenched his fists and felt extremely hatred.

Soon, the four words "pulling the feathers by the geese pass by" spread again and spread throughout the world, even more shocking than taking away half of the treasury of the Qinchuan Empire. After all, it is the Bodhi fruit that can make people firm and enlighten the truth, and the Bodhi tree that can continuously create Bodhi fruits. More importantly, it is the thing of the Heavenly Lord!

"Have you heard that? The Saint Xiangliu was furious and threatened that he and Wude Qin Hao would never stop until death!"

"This is the opportunity for Saint Xiangliu to achieve his throne. Now that someone has been given a nest, how can he give up? But then again, this geese are really brave enough to pull out their hair, and they dare to make the Bodhi fruit."

"Hehe, however, Bodhi Fruit has come out of the mansion of the Saint Xiangliu, and that is, those who are capable can obtain it. Whether it is the ghost market, the killer organization, or the mercenary group between the planes, they have begun to take action."

"This storm is not so easy to calm down. I heard that Qin Hao is still the inheritor of the evil dragon..."

Netherworld, the notorious killer organization in the world.

The dark area smelled bloody, and his eyes became brighter.

"Bodhi fruit cannot be absorbed by a cat or a dog. I found these two people."

"My sister wants more than Bodhi fruit. It is said that this true dragon blood can nourish the skin and beautify..."

"The best grade of the Venerable? Don't die so soon... That Bodhi fruit is my thing."

In the border between Yunmeng World and Soul Realm.

Bai Muyang is already the Great Perfection of the Venerable, and he can attack the semi-saint soon. There is a long scar on his cheek, which adds masculinity. In the battlefield, he is like a god of war, quickly breaking the mirror in life and death. Now he is the top combat power of the Yunmeng Empire.

Now Bai Muyang's mouth is slightly raised: "Qin Hao, this guy, has really made his name again. Is Bodhi fruit for breaking the mirror? Hahaha, I am worthy of being my Bai Muyang's lifelong opponent!"

Yun Yiliu's thoughts seemed to have returned to the beginning, and that guy had just arrived at the upper plane...

"This guy is restless everywhere." Yun Yiliu smiled softly.

After hearing this news, Yunmeng Shuangsheng was slightly stunned. Who would have thought that Qin Hao, who was just a chess piece, could have reached this point today, and even took away the Bodhi fruit they also coveted...

"If Qin Hao returns to Yunmeng World..." Yun Sheng's eyes flashed with greed.

Soul Clan.

A well-dressed young man looked like a murderous look on his face. He was the leader of the Soul Clan now. He looked at the old man who was dying on the bed and was already decayed: "If there is Bodhi fruit... maybe it can save grandpa... Qin Hao, where are you!"

"Children... If we lose this battle, it will be a disaster for the extermination of the clan. Yunmeng's two saints were stronger than grandpa imagined. What they fear now is nothing more than my counterattack before death, so they are waiting for grandpa to die. This is our last time. Children, if things cannot be done, take some of their clan members away..."

"Grandpa, I will definitely protect the soul clan!"

Sword Domain.

Yun Kai sat on the throne constructed by countless famous swords and licked the corner of his mouth: "Qin Hao... Bodhi Fruit, come quickly, come to the sword domain to find me to avenge Li Qingshan, come on, let me completely control the mystery of the plane sword!"

At the same time, the Taoist sects of the Buddha Sect and the saints everywhere were also alarmed at the first time.

It is really that the value of Bodhi fruit is too great.

Perhaps this is their opportunity to achieve the throne.

Qin Hao, the top-ranked Venerable, was not taken seriously by them at all.

besides.

On the top of the mountain, deep in the clouds.

A palace that appears and disappears from time to time is suddenly presented.

A voice suddenly appeared.

"Which is the waste of Mingjingping? I passed on my magic fingers and could not take back the Bodhi tree. I am not worthy of being my Heavenly Lord's son!" A man who seemed to be as tall as the sky stood in the clouds, and his eyes seemed to penetrate all the planes and space: "Long Xie, do you think you can escape!"

Mingjingping trembled all over.

Endless fear came.

"Qin Hao!" Ming Jingping gritted his teeth, his whole body was transparent, and exuded a terrifying aura. His face was ferocious and he said coldly: "The grudge between you and me is over!"

Countless people focused on Qin Hao and Wude Fat Taoist.

At this time, the two of them were facing turbulence in the starry sky.

"Fatty man!" Qin Hao was furious. The unreliability of this fat Taoist Wude had reached an outrageous level. This time, he teleported six places in a row and encountered life and death crises several times.

"Wuliang Tianzun... Brother Qin, keep it steady, we can win!"

"You uncle!" Qin Hao cursed.

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

"It's safe." Wude Fat Taoist looked around, and after confirming that he had arrived successfully, he grinned: "Brother Qin, we've posted this time!"
Chapter completed!