"Zhang Yixiao'er, today next year is your death day, and my brother's life will be returned!" Bai Fang, the bearded man, shouted, his eyes were about to split, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword, making people dare not look directly.

"Earth Seal!"

Bai Fang Sanren immediately swung a palm forward, and in an instant, a large earthy yellow handprint formed in the air, with surging energy and great momentum, and in an instant, it slapped towards Zhang Yi of the Earth Immortal Sect.

"Earth Fist!"

Zhang Yi immediately roared, and in the face of the immortal technique attacked by the Bai Fang Sanren who was in the sea opening realm, he didn't dodge or dodge, but chose to shake hard.

He threw a punch directly forward, the fist intent was earth-shattering, and above the iron fist, there was also an earthy yellow light surging, like a big mountain slamming towards the oncoming big hand.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's anger was flying, out of anger, for the sake of the five purple gold soul fruits, he was scheming and hiding his strength. Originally, everything would have been done, but it was not expected to be destroyed repeatedly.

Now, after seeing the maggots in front of him, he was even more furious, and the three corpse gods were so angry that they all jumped violently.

Boom, the earth-shattering roar resounded in all directions, shaking through the cold pool.

Zhang Yi actually resisted stubbornly. After the blow, the result was revealed, and the immortal cultivators were immediately dumbfounded, unbelievable at this result, and their hearts were shocked.

Zhang Yi's martial arts mastery earth fist actually followed the immortal earth seal of the white side Sanren, and this blow was evenly matched.

"How can this be?" Immediately, an immortal cultivator blurted out, very confused in his heart. Although the martial arts are strong and powerful, they are only comparable to immortal arts.

The earth seal of the white Sanren is a fairy art, genuine, and the white Sanren are in the sea realm, which is a big realm higher than Zhang Yi, but the result of the collision is equal, this scene makes people feel a little unreasonable.

"Because of the immortal skills, Bai Fangsanren is only the lowest-level human-level immortal skill that he cultivates, while Zhang Yi cultivates the ground-level immortal skill. An immortal cultivator explained.

Suddenly, a group of immortal cultivators suddenly realized that they had forgotten about this stubble.

The gap between immortal gong and immortal gong must not be ignored.

In the same Qi Induction Realm, the immortal sea opened up by human-level immortal power is only the size of a pigeon's egg, while the immortal sea opened up by earth-level immortal skill is the size of a gong, and there is also a big gap in the quality of immortal power.

Although the quality of the immortal power has been improved in order to open up the sea realm, it is only equal to Zhang Yi, who has ground-level immortal skills, and the immortal earth seal he practices is also comparable to Zhang Yi's martial arts and martial arts, so the two will compete with each other.

Thinking of this, some casual cultivators couldn't help but show envy in their eyes, the sect disciples were indeed blessed, and the ground-level immortal skills and martial arts were completely out of their reach.

"Come on!" The blow failed, and Bai Fangsanren immediately stepped forward and walked towards Zhang Yi, with a wave of anger in his eyes. Although he is a casual cultivator, for the sake of the brotherhood of the past, he is not afraid of the Earth Immortal Sect behind Zhang Yi at all.

"Die!" Zhang Yi roared wildly, jumping like thunder, and there was no longer the slightest calmness at all. He was furious, and the green tendons on his iron fist jumped violently, and his face was extremely hideous.

At this critical juncture, although he was unwilling to fight against the White Sanmen, he was helpless at the moment.

"The Earth Immortal Sect belongs, kill him for me!" At the same time, Zhang Yi immediately gave an order, wanting to gather the strength of everyone to buy time for himself to pick the purple gold soul fruit.

However, it backfired. The strength of the people he brings is far from that of the White Sanren, and in front of the White Sanren, it is not worth mentioning at all, and it is completely impossible to stop him.

Moreover, the white man was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, so tightly wrapped around him that he could not be distracted in the slightest, and could not spare even a moment of time.

Bai Fang Sanren's ambition is not in the Purple Gold Soul Fruit, he is completely coming for Zhang Yi of the Earth Immortal Sect, and he is here to seek revenge. All the immortal cultivators understood this in their hearts, and their eyes instantly became fanatical, and the opportunity came.

"Rob!" This is almost the same voice of all the immortal cultivators present at the moment.

Immediately, the Tianyin Sect Shen Han, the Huo Xing Sect Huo Yuanzi and a group of scattered cultivators rushed up, all of them in a desperate posture, their eyes were red, like a vicious wolf.

Poof, bang, sonorous, the strong wind howled, the fists and palms intersected, the swords collided, and the sound of the exchange resounded frequently, and a group of immortal cultivators immediately fought together.

Suddenly, the immortal power brilliance rose and fell, and it was gorgeous. The energy was surging, almost destroying the Purple Gold Soul Tree. Immediately, everyone was shocked, and then immediately reined in and retreated, lest they destroy the Purple Gold Soul Fruit.

After a lot of fighting, no one succeeded. There are many monks and few porridges, but now there are only two purple gold soul fruits, but there are hundreds of immortal cultivators, which is not enough at all.

Tianyin Sect Shen Han's face was very gloomy, and his viper-like eyes stared at Huo Yuanzi, as if he wanted to devour it, just now he was about to touch the Purple Gold Soul Tree, but was blocked by it.

Huo Yuanzi looked at him without giving in, without the slightest fear, and now although his strength has been compromised, it is impossible for Shen Han to let go of his hands and feet to fight with him at this moment.

At that moment, a big scuffle broke out again.

"Ahh

In the central area of the blue and secluded cold pool, the shadows are densely packed. The second wave of snatching began again, and all the immortal cultivators rushed straight towards the purple gold soul tree in the middle, looking like crazy and desperate.

However, there were many people in front of them, and it was dense and difficult to squeeze into, so a tragic battle came. Only when the person in front of him falls, there is a chance to rush in.

Poof, blood rushed, screams rang out, severed arms and stumps could be seen everywhere, and from time to time someone fell.

Ahead, an immortal cultivator saw the opportunity, and with a vertical body, he picked up one of the purple gold soul fruits. However, his body was still in mid-air, and he had already died, and there was no life.

His body was riddled with holes, knife wounds, sword marks, fist marks, palm prints, and five or six people attacked him at the same time, so that he fell into the cold pool before he could even scream, becoming a cold corpse.

A group of immortal cultivators were like crazy demons, fearless of death, and rushed forward.

In the rear, when an immortal cultivator saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but feel cold, and his body was cold. He was frightened by this scene, and then silently retreated, this was not a battlefield he could participate in.

"Huh?" Some unwilling immortal cultivators saw the corpse of the Qingbi Lingjiao floating on the cold pool, and their eyes immediately lit up. Qingbi Lingjiao has survived for hundreds of years, and some parts of its body are very precious, either it can be used in medicine, or it can be made into battle armor, and its defense is amazing.

In particular, its spirit beast crystal nucleus is even more incredibly valuable, and it must be exchanged for a large number of immortal stones. On weekdays, how could they have such an opportunity to obtain the crystal nucleus of such a spirit beast?

It must be known that Qingbi Lingjiao was extremely strong during his lifetime, and even Zhang Yi, who had performed martial arts, was not his opponent at all. Now that there was a chance to be able to pluck the crystal nucleus of its spirit beast, some immortal cultivators instantly became excited again, and their eyes lit up.

At that moment, a big battle to divide the body of Qingbi Lingjiao immediately began.

At this time, Lin Tian was already running wildly towards the central area of the Biyun Cold Pool, not only him, but also some immortal cultivators who were sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight and fish in troubled waters like him before. They were also aware of the change in the situation, and felt that there might be hope.

Whoosh, Lin Tian ran all the way, lest others take the lead. He walked on the water, as if walking on the ground, all the way, the cold pool was full of corpses, miserable, the bright red blood almost stained the entire blue cold pool, shocking.

A bloody breath rose to the sky, and the entire blue cold pool seemed to turn into a hell of the underworld, with human heads rolling down and severed arms and limbs, which made people tremble.

Lin Tian hurried forward and went straight to the Purple Gold Soul Tree.

It didn't take long, and finally, Lin Tian arrived in the central area. However, this place was so crowded that even the Purple Gold Soul Tree could not be seen. Everyone rushed forward as if they were going crazy.

"Ah......h

Screams came and went, and people kept falling. However, there were more people rushing to the front, and it was the scattered cultivators who rushed in as quickly as Lin Tian.

At that moment, Lin Tian also joined this flow of people and rushed forward. If not, don't say that you can get the Purple Gold Soul Fruit, I'm afraid you won't even be able to see it.

Lin Tian was crazy about his immortal skills, and then a layer of milky white immortal power luster covered his fists, and then he joined the battle group like a reckless ox.

Bang, Lin Tian threw a punch, and suddenly the person in front of him who was punched immediately fell. However, Lin Tian did not kill him, he was not the kind of violent and bloodthirsty devil.

Bang, Lin Tian swung his fist frequently, and from time to time someone fell, causing Lin Tian to keep advancing, and he inserted it deeply like a sharp sword.

Now, Lin Tian has a good understanding of his own strength. The immortal skills he cultivated were the top immortal skills, incomparable, and the nature of the plundering immortal power was domineering, and the quality was very high, far from being comparable to ordinary immortal cultivators.

Although he was now in the first layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm, an ordinary Qi Cultivation Realm Third Layer Heaven cultivator would not be his opponent, and it was not worth mentioning in front of him.

With a bang, a sound like a clash of gold and iron sounded, and Lin Tian blocked the broadsword of an immortal cultivator slashing towards his head with a single fist, and then knocked it out with an elbow of thunder.

The immortal cultivator's body fell limply, his eyes full of surprise, he didn't expect the other party to block his attack with his fist. It must be known that he is in the third layer of the Qi Induction Realm, and he is blessed with his own immortal power on the broadsword.

At this time, Lin Tian was like a wild beast, pushing all the way over, and his fists were over, and a group of immortal cultivators fell to the ground one after another, becoming stepping stones.

He watched the six directions, listened to the eight directions, replaced the defense with offense, attacked frequently, and kept advancing. At that moment, his spirit was highly concentrated, defusing all the attacks that came at him.

Although he didn't kill him, after a fight, he was also covered in blood and turned into a bloody man.