Chapter 30: The Battle

On the fourth day of the ancient ruins, Zhuo Chuan finally met the first heaven and earth spiritual object.

It was a piece of lightning wood, blackened and charcoal-like, but faintly surrounded by the power of lightning, containing the pure thunder and lightning energy of nature.

There is no doubt that this lightning strike wood is invaluable, especially for monks who practice masculine attribute scriptures, such as the Diamond Sutra of Buddhism, this is simply a great temptation, whether it is to improve cultivation comprehension or refine secret treasures, it is the best choice.

At this time, the lightning strike wood was being held in the hands of a middle-aged monk from the Tianzu realm, and then looked at the nearly ten monks around him with a bitter face.

Behind him, several giant apes covered in blood-colored hair stared at each other, confronting the monks.

"With a savage bloodline ape, this is a demon ape, and it contains an extremely rare demon ape inheritance in its body. As soon as Zhuo Chuan arrived here, he heard a monk who looked not too old not far from him and recognized those giant apes.

Demon ape, with savage bloodline in the body, strong strength, it is rumored that the real pure-blooded demon ape belongs to the ancient demon race, and has a inheritance against the sky in the body, in the records of some broken classics in the last era, it is called a heaven-level beast.

But this race was extinct eons of time!

And these in the ancient ruins are not actually demon apes, but distant relatives of that race for unknown generations, and are called demon apes by later generations.

But even so, these demon apes are not easy to mess with, they are all strong. The adult demon ape has a strength comparable to that of a Tianzu realm monk, except for not being able to fly, it is stronger than ordinary human monks in all aspects.

At this moment, the person in the center of the monk and the demon ape had a sad face, the lightning strike wood was the first he found, he wanted to take this spiritual object away, but he didn't expect to be intercepted by other monks before he could go out of ten miles, and when he wanted to flee back, he sadly found that those demon apes chased after him, blocking his way.

That's right, this lightning strike wood is a spiritual creature in the Demon Ape Territory, but he found a gap and stole it.

In the face of nearly ten Heavenly Foot Cultivators, the Demon Ape did not dare to act rashly.

The demon ape is afraid of these powerful monks, if the two sides fight to the death, they are not superior in numbers, and they will not be able to protect the lightning strike wood at all.

But the monks' side also has their own ghosts, and they all met each other because of the spirit creatures of heaven and earth, and they have no friendship, and if anyone is the first bird, most of them will be seriously injured by others.

So, due to various reasons, these people are deadlocked, and there is no good solution.

In this case, the most bitter thing is the monk with a lightning strike in his hand surrounded in the center, neither advancing nor retreating.

Now his only choice is to throw out the spiritual object in his hand that he did not agree to get, and then take advantage of the chaos to flee for his life or take it again.

"Alas, although I am not reconciled, it can only be like this. He sighed, threw the lightning strike wood in his hand at the monk's side, and the next moment immediately soared into the sky, wanting to stay away from the center for a while.

All this happened just in a breath, and it happened to be the time when Zhuo Chuan arrived.

Swish......

Unexpectedly, in the face of this heaven and earth spiritual object thrown over, none of the monks had the idea of reaching out to grab it, but subconsciously took a step back and watched the lightning strike wood fly past him.

The people present are not stupid, in this case, the lightning strike wood is a hot potato, and whoever falls into the hands will definitely face the attack of nearly ten monks and a few demon apes in the next moment.

And they are all Tianzu cultivators, from the small sects around the ancient ruins, and their strength is almost the same as each other, and no one wants to bear the calamity caused by the lightning strike.

It was better to come early than to come by chance, and when Zhuo Chuan arrived here, he saw a scorched black wooden branch glowing with thunder flying towards him, which was unusual at first glance.

He didn't know the situation yet, so he subconsciously reached out and caught the precious lightning strike wood, and then ...... I was stunned!

Why did a piece of lightning strike wood of astonishing value fly out of the crowd, and the monks in front of him all consciously retreated, not daring to touch this heaven and earth spiritual object?

This stuff can't be poisonous, right?

Zhuo Chuan frowned, but when he held the lightning strike wood in his hand, he could clearly feel the pure power of thunder and lightning flowing on it, and it could attract the surrounding aura, which was a very rare spiritual object.

Why, then, did these monks stay away?

The next moment, when Zhuo Chuan looked up at those monks and the demon ape that was roaring at this moment, he immediately knew the reason.

rumble

Phew

Sword light, spells, and flames surged in the crowd of monks, flying towards Zhuo Chuan in an instant, and several demon apes also let out a deafening roar towards him, with a demonic power in this sound, flying sand and rocks along the way, like the lion roar of Buddhism.

Zhuo Chuan's eyes widened, and his whole body cultivation immediately exploded in full force, his hands crossed in front of him, and he moved his body sideways as fast as he could, trying to avoid the sword light that slashed at him.

I can't allow him to think, this is a life and death crisis, he has only broken through the Tianzu realm for a long time, and in the face of the attacks of these people and the demon ape, if he doesn't use all his strength, he will definitely die.

The aura was surging, and the gods above Zhuo Chuan's feet appeared, stepping on the void, dodging frantically.

Eventually, he managed to dodge most of the attacks, being hit by the rest of the attack, and then he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Burst......

Zhuo Chuan vomited blood, retreated with a pale face, and the lightning strike wood in his hand also came out of his hand under the attack just now.

Bang!

It seems that Zhuo Chuan is an opportunity to break out, and everyone present has taken action after seeing the falling lightning strike wood, and they have begun to compete with each other.

Those demon apes also rushed over with red eyes, and the lightning strike wood was the heaven and earth spirit creature in their territory, and it had to be taken back.

In an instant, all kinds of magic and means flew, some monks rushed into the crowd with swords, killing all directions, and someone held a wooden seal, which turned into a few zhang in the wind and fell down......

Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the lightning strike wood, no one wanted to get it, even if someone could catch the spiritual object, the next moment they would be beaten by various attacks and vomit blood, and they couldn't save it at all.

Zhuo Chuan's face was pale, and he was unfortunately regarded as the first bird, which became the fuse that stimulated this spiritual object competition.

"It's really not a good time to ......"

He gritted his teeth with the pain all over his body, at this time he looked embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was covered with scars, especially a pair of arms were still bleeding.

However, these are not a big deal, and his Tianzu realm body will be able to recover quickly.

"Fortunately, those monks attacked tentatively at first, and did not use all their strength, otherwise I would have lost half my life if I didn't die. ”

He didn't choose to leave, he stood by and watched.

Lightning strike wood is precious and belongs to a rare heaven and earth spiritual object, which is not only helpful for cultivation, but also an excellent choice for refining weapons.

"Want to reap the benefits of a fisherman?"

Soon those people spotted Zhuo Chuan standing outside the battlefield, and sneered at the aftermath of the battle, forcing him to join the chaos.

Either you don't fight, or everyone does, and no one is allowed to sit on the sidelines.

Rumble......

The loud noises continued, and Zhuo Chuan had walked to the martial arts field many times when he was in Ziyang, so he was not very afraid of such battles.

However, he didn't master any attacking techniques, he could only use some simple techniques in the Sun Shocking Sutra, and he had only set foot in this realm, and he was not very stable, so his strength was the weakest among these people, and in the face of all kinds of sword light and thunder, he could only do his best to cultivate and deal with it.

Fortunately, in such a brawl, everyone has reservations, and the goal is lightning strike wood, and no one will waste mana to deliberately kill each other because someone is weak.

Zhuo Chuan also understood his situation, so after seeing the difference in strength between himself and others, he decisively stayed away from the fierce competition of the lightning strike wood, and only hovered on the edge of the brawl.

"It's just that this kind of battle can stabilize the realm that I have just broken through......"