The swamp returned to calm, and the grass turned out of the mire again, and floated on the water, covering the swamp perfectly.

The Monkey King pointed to the black figure and suddenly beat his chest.

Mo Wuxian completely calmed down, he didn't move, but waited.

Ever since he had the experience of capturing the Green Glass Red Fire Fruit, Mo Wuxian was not acting recklessly.

Naturally, he saw the tumbling black shadow underneath the water.

Although Sanyang fruit is not the best natural treasure, it also belongs to the middle and upper class. Sanyang fruit does not have a special effect, the only characteristic is to increase the vitality of people or animals who take it, it is said that it can double the number of years.

Time is an eternal topic in that plane, even if it is a demonic beast in the realm of this phantom heavenly spirit.

He didn't know what kind of monster was under the water, if there were so many Flame Demons, it was really an infernal hell, and it would take a lot of means to get it back.

The Monkey King was really angry. But there is no way, this swamp is not his world, his world can only be in the forest.

It is said that monkeys have very high intelligence, especially seventh-level demonic beasts, so the spiritual intelligence is even higher.

The Monkey King roared again, and all the monkeys rushed into the forest, and when they came out, each monkey carried a huge tree trunk.

The Monkey King grabbed the trunk of the tree and soared into the air above the swamp, plunging it into the swamp.

Woola!

The trunk separates the water and plunges it into the depths.

The swamp is very deep and deep, at least the trunk of the tree of more than 30 meters is only exposed to the outside.

The body of the Monkey King fell like a meteor, and his feet stepped on the top of the trunk fiercely, and the trunk sank another meter, and it had already sat down steadily.

In the same way, just after a while, a stump bridge was built, gradually approaching the Sanyang tree in the center.

The closer you get, the more obvious the muddling becomes.

Another quarter of an hour had passed, and there were still fifty meters to the Sanyang Tree. This distance is enough for a seventh-level demonic beast to jump over.

The Monkey King excitedly hammered his chest, and then ejected out, heading straight for the Sanyang tree.

At this moment, there was a churning at the bottom of the water, and a column of muddy water rushed up, and a monster emerged from the swamp.

Damn, it's a big crocodile!

Mo Wuxian was stunned the moment he saw this monster.

I saw that the crocodile was about thirty meters long, and the armor on its back was like a shield, black and swarthy to absorb the sunlight without a single reflection. The crocodile's tail is not simple, it is half the length of its body, flattened, with jagged edges, and it looks extremely sharp! And his limbs are terrible thick, and the sharp claws are thick enough for the mouth of a bowl, and it seems that all the iron walls will definitely collapse under this grasp.

The crocodile soared into the sky and flipped over, revealing its pale belly. Open that terrifying jaw and bite the Monkey King's leg.

The monkey king screamed again and again, and the tail suddenly shook like a whip, and then rolled towards the crocodile's huge mouth, the crocodile's limbs were relatively short, and naturally it could not grasp the monkey's tail, everything could only rely on the flexibility of its giant mouth.

But unfortunately, the crocodile's head and body connection are so short, and it is naturally not flexible to move. Shaking his head, he knew that he wanted to avoid the monkey's tail, but unfortunately, the monkey's tail was much more flexible than it, and it was immediately encircled on the crocodile's open mouth.

The monkey's tail tightened, and the crocodile's mouth snapped shut with a click, and then the crocodile was thrown to the shore!

Mo Wuxian was shocked, how much does this crocodile weigh? It was thrown up like this, and it seemed that the monkey had the upper hand.

A sentence flashed through his mind, there are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are overlords! Since there are no tigers here, monkeys are naturally overlords!

The Monkey King threw the crocodile ashore, but instead of rushing to pick the Sanyang fruit, he slapped his tail in the mud and shot his body towards the shore.

The Monkey King's spiritual intelligence is very high, and if he knocks it down, the spirit fruit is not yet caught!

Seeing this, Mo Wuxian guessed that there should be only such a crocodile in this huge swamp!

He was just about to jump out of the treetops, but found a blue light rushing straight towards the Sanyang Fruit!

"It turns out that it's not just me who pays attention to the Sanyang Fruit, there are people who are more attentive than me!" He saw clearly that the clothes of the person in the blue light were not the yellow robes?

This person's martial saint's cultivation, Mo Wuxian is not in a hurry.

Originally, even Mo Wuxian thought that this person would get the Sanyang Fruit nine times out of ten, but unexpectedly, when this person first arrived near the Sanyang Fruit, eight water columns suddenly rushed up in the swamp, and eight crocodiles appeared!

The yellow shirt's face suddenly changed greatly, and his body stopped and flew straight up.

Mo Wuxian showed a wicked smile and shook his head, "This guy from the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion is really pitiful. Don't you know that the altitude of the flight is only 50 meters, and the impact of those eight crocodiles will inevitably exceed 50 meters, you are digging your own grave!"

However, there was no tragedy unfolded in Mo Wuxi's imagination.

The yellow-shirted boy rushed upward, and the autumn water was sent out smoothly without a trace, and he immediately knocked the two crocodiles away, and he flew out of the empty door, floating into the distance, looking at Sanyang Guo in a cold sweat.

To be honest, he was really unwilling to give up like this. It's mouth-to-mouth fat. After eating it, he would have twice the life of others, and with so much time spent cultivating, he would definitely surpass others.

However, those eight crocodiles made him jealous. Because each crocodile has the strength of a sixth-level demonic beast, that is, the cultivation of a martial saint. If it weren't for the lack of talent and intelligence of the Warcraft, if he were human, he would definitely have hatred for that siege and killing.

At this time, the shore rumbled continuously, and I saw the Monkey King and the Crocodile King start a big battle, and suddenly the trees flew sideways and the dust flew up.

The young man looked over and showed a helpless look, because these two guys made him feel a mortal threat, and he understood very well that this was the strength exuded by the seventh-level demonic beast.

Don't say that there are two seventh-level demonic beasts, even if one of them is enough to kill him.

On the contrary, Mo Wuxian showed a look of watching the play. You continue to fight, tired, both halves are injured, I gracefully take my three yang fruits, haha! His gaze is so sharp, although the crocodile is clumsy, but the strength and defense are amazing. And even if the Monkey King is flexible, he is inferior to the crocodile in terms of strength, and he can't break through the defense in a short time.

When the Tianlong Pavilion boy stole the Sanyang Fruit, the two Monkey Kings looked over almost at the same time, and then fought together again.

The boy really didn't give up, and rushed to Sanyang Guo again. This time, he used the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion's solo body method, and suddenly the yellow shadow was heavy, making it impossible to distinguish which one was the main body.

However, no matter how his body changes, the eight crocodiles are watching with big eyes in the swamp, as long as you cross the distance, whether it is your figure or your body, hehe, you can't escape this lore eight crocodile formation.

At this moment, the Crocodile King and the Monkey King suddenly stopped and roared almost at the same time.

The crocodile king roared, and the eight crocodiles immediately shot at the yellow-shirted boy again.

The yellow-shirted young man retreated sharply, and he had no chance to get closer.

The yellow-shirted boy clenched his fists, he was too unwilling.

After hesitating, he just suspended above the swamp, and if he didn't leave, he just waited for the two of you monsters to be injured.

This kind of heart can't help but coincide with Mo Wuxie's attitude.

After the crocodile king and the monkey king roared, they saw that the nasty humans in the air retreated, and fought together, and they didn't know the truth that the snipe and the clam fought each other, and the fisherman benefited.