Chapter 847: Fighting

These Chengdan monks are all high-minded and arrogant, and they have advanced to the peak of Chengdan, and they are only half a step away from turning into a baby, and they can already be regarded as land fairy-like people.

At this time, hearing such provocative words from the other party, no one could bear it.

This spiritual fruit can be said to be something discovered at the same time by both the Fanyin Temple and the Qingyin Sect. With everyone's knowledge, it can be seen at a glance that this spiritual fruit is very cherished.

If there are only two spirit fruits on it, there will be no fight between the two parties. There will be no doubt that they will be divided.

Unfortunately, on top of this spiritual fruit, there are five spiritual fruits, if one party will get it, it is bound to be one per person, such a thing, it is difficult for the two parties to reach any agreement, so under this, Fanyin Temple and Qingming Sect have fought since their own battles.

At this time, there was actually another wave of monks who wanted to compete for this spiritual fruit, and the eight people of Fanyin Temple and Qingying Sect were very reluctant in their hearts. A big war is also inevitable.

"Hmph, is it possible that my Qingyin Sect is still afraid that you will not succeed on the Black Evil Island, even if you let the horse come over and die. ”

An old man from the Qingying Sect didn't wait for the old man surnamed Zhai to speak, and as soon as he heard the people of the Black Evil Island say this, he immediately became angry and spoke first. As he spoke, his body moved, and he walked forward, leaving the spirit fruit dozens of feet away.

At the same time, the old man surnamed Zhai was also at ease with the leading monks of Fanyin Temple.

"Master Tianming, the first thing at this time is that we and the other two parties need to work together to defeat the people of the Black Evil Island in front of us, I don't know what the master thinks?"

"Amitabha, Zhai Shizhu's words, is also the old monk's thoughts, as long as we will defeat the people in front of us, the old monk is to my Fanyin Temple Ming Zun assurance, that spiritual fruit, I Fanyin Temple only take two of them, the remaining three, but all belong to the four Taoists. Suddenly hearing that the old monk in front of him said this, the old man surnamed Zhai of the Qingming Sect couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Since the old monk of Tianming has sworn in the name of the name of Fanyin Temple, what he said will never be false, if it is true as Tianming's words, his own side will get three spiritual fruits, then at that time, he will inevitably get a spiritual fruit alone.

But he is also an old and cunning person, and under the power of his mind, he immediately understood the wishful thinking of the heavenly thief. At this time, he agreed to the words of the bald donkey, and he must make a strong contribution in the battle against the people of the Black Evil Island.

For this point, the old man surnamed Zhai will not bear it independently. After a moment's thought, he spoke again:

"Hmph, master, you and I are both clear-eyed people, don't make dogs planer when water thieves cross the river. The seven people in front of us are the people of the Black Evil Island, and we can only defeat them if we do our best, otherwise we will definitely lose both people and money. ”

"Amitabha, what Lord Zhai said is good, how about we take action together and send the opposite person away as soon as possible with the advantage of numbers?"

The Tianming monk is also a resolute person, although at the beginning he had the intention of letting the four people of the Qingming Sect be cannon fodder, but he also knew that the seven people in front of him were not easy to mess with, and if he was not careful, he might lose his life here.

"Okay, just as the master said, we will strike immediately, and we will inevitably kill all seven people on the opposite side. ”

After reaching an agreement with the people of Fanyin Temple, the old man surnamed Cui didn't wait for his junior brother and the person who flashed out of the other party at this time, but suddenly shouted: "Hmph, you Black Evil Island is too arrogant, you dare to do this and want to snatch this spiritual object from your hands, or so, I'll just have a big battle to see what is so strange about your Black Evil Island?"

After saying this, he whispered two words to the three junior disciples beside him, and then his body shook, and after walking thirty zhang away, with a wave of his hand, a magic weapon was hidden from the black mangs of more than ten zhang, and he slashed towards a black demon who was locked by his divine sense.

The other three Qingyin Sect monks also stopped answering, and they also drove the magic weapon one after another, and each attacked a person from the Black Evil Island. The other three monks of Fanyin Temple, under the signal of the old monk Tianming, also controlled their respective magic weapons one after another and flew forward.

The old man surnamed Wang of the Black Evil Island saw the two monks who were still fighting just now, but at this time, they were united in a blink of an eye, but the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he didn't mind in the slightest.

The seven of them, after entering the Tianyan Mountain Range this time, with their own powerful secret skills, had already killed several waves of monks. Among them, there are many teams of more than a dozen people.

Although the old man surnamed Wang knew in his heart that after the demon trick was cast, he would have some sequelae for himself, but as long as he avoided a stable place to retreat for more than a month, he would recover as before.

Facing the cherished spirit grass in the distance, it only took a month, and the old man surnamed Wang thought it was very cost-effective.

At this time, seeing that the other party was attacking together, the old man surnamed Wang of the Black Evil Island did not have the slightest timidity on his face, and gave a low command, and the seven people shook their bodies and intercepted one of the other party respectively.

Suddenly, within a radius of several miles here, huge banging sounds came and went, and they rang one after another. The huge energy fluctuations also freely rushed towards the four directions like surging seawater. Even where Qin Fengming was standing, he suddenly felt his body shake, and the spiritual power in his body turned sharply before he stabilized.

In the face of the people of the Black Evil Island, whether it was the four people of the Qingyin Sect or a few people from the Fanyin Temple, they all knew in their hearts that the people on the other side could defeat them by ordinary means. Therefore, as soon as everyone came into contact with the people of the Black Evil Island, they began to use their own powerful means, wanting to kill each other in front of them in one fell swoop.

At this time, the person facing the old man surnamed Zhai was a Chengdan peak monk from Black Evil Island.

As soon as the two sides met, the old man surnamed Zhai opened his mouth, and an object wrapped in red mangs flew out of his mouth, but this was the natal magic weapon that the old man surnamed Cui had been practicing in his body for hundreds of years.

With the flash of red light, a tall skull with a house was displayed in front of the old man surnamed Zhai.

As soon as this huge skull appeared, seven streams of red, fishy stench erupted from the huge seven orifices of the skull. This red gas diffused extremely quickly, and in an instant, it enveloped a radius of forty or fifty feet.

"Quack Quack~~~"

With a terrifying rattling sound, the huge skull swooped towards the Black Evil Island monk on the opposite side.

Seeing that the other party began to fight, he sacrificed his natal object, and the monk of the Black Evil Island standing opposite did not dare to slack off, and when he opened his mouth, he also sacrificed his natal treasure, and in a flash, a huge ring shining with black mangs appeared above his head, and in a flash, he slashed towards the huge skull that flew in front of him.

This natal thing of the monk of the Black Evil Island is undoubtedly also a yin and evil thing.

"Boom~~"

A loud roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth came from the collision between the two. Under the collision, the two Chengdan peak monks were also shocked in their hearts, but this impact seemed to be evenly matched. No one got anything to go.

At this moment, the other six pairs of monks also used their own natal magic weapons and fought with each other.

Everyone cultivates as the foundation between the two of them, and if they want to kill each other in an instant, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult.