Chapter 316: The Holy Son of the West Spirit
The ancient Bodhi tree grew very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it was already several feet high, the turquoise leaves shone slightly in the wind, and a little bit of blue essence was constantly released, flickering in this space, like a shower of stars in the sky. Read the website
Jing Fan's palm stretched out, catching the little stars scattered in the space, when that little bit of essence touched his skin, he felt a cold feeling quickly flow into his whole body, and suddenly, his whole person also had an indescribable sense of pleasure.
"This Bodhi Ancient Tree is really not an ordinary mortal!"
Feeling this, Jing Fan suddenly sighed in his heart, and as he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but look towards the Bodhi Ancient Tree, the focus of everyone's attention.
Not only Jing Fan showed this, but the onlookers next to him also showed this, and they immediately looked up.
If there is a conflict of interests, there must be a difference of opinion, and the previous Xiling Holy Land announced that this Bodhi Ancient Tree was owned by them with such fanfare, which had already caused a lot of people to be unhappy.
Now everyone present has already seen the power of this Bodhi Ancient Tree, and now the people of this Western Spirit Holy Land have stood up again to stop it, wanting to swallow it alone, and some people with strength don't want to endure it anymore.
"Heaven and earth treasures, there are capable people living in it, your Xiling Holy Land is a bit too bullying, right?"
A middle-aged man with a beard on his back flew up from the crowd with a double axe on his back, his figure suspended in space, and shouted coldly.
One person stood up, and suddenly one after another began to rush forward.
"Yes, why do you have to wait for us to finish the people in the Western Spirit Holy Land? This Bodhi Ancient Tree has only existed for three hours, if you still can't take it away after time has passed, then wouldn't we have come in vain?"
"It's just wishful thinking, bullying people, I don't accept it, this treasure has always been inhabited by capable people, everyone works together, whoever can get it is whoever's, we don't have to listen to their bullshit arrangements for the Xiling Holy Land!"
"That's right, brothers, let's make a move together, the Bodhi Ancient Tree is not a thing of their Western Spirit Holy Land, why should we wait until they make a move?"
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For a while, there was a lot of noise, and many people were talking for a while, and they roared angrily at the people in the West Spirit Holy Land.
The figure suspended in the sky made Hu Chenyi see this scene, and he couldn't help but be surprised, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept over those people, and then he smiled weirdly, and said in a deep voice: "I will remember all of you, no matter whether you can get this Bodhi Ancient Tree this time or not, you will pay a heavy price for it!"
A huge voice came, and suddenly on Ling Hu Chenyi's hands, a strange seal began to change rapidly, and suddenly a strange forehead pattern also began to surge rapidly from his hand.
In an instant, the many disciples of the Xiling Holy Land who were waiting also approached in the direction of Ling Hu Chenyi, and firmly protected it.
"It's not good, this kid has actually started to collect the Bodhi Ancient Tree, we are going to make a move, we can't let this kid take the lead!"
Suddenly, the man with the double axe on his back who was the first to stand up suddenly saw Linghu Chenyi's thoughts, and immediately shouted.
In an instant, many people rushed up one after another, and the surging vitality turned into surging attacks and slammed towards the direction of Lantai Lan and Linghu Chenyi.
Looking at the many attacks, Ling Hu Chenyi slowly closed his eyes, and didn't pay attention to the attacks of those people at all.
However, on the other side, Lan Tailan smiled weirdly, and then the jade hand was also raised high, and a majestic and strange fluctuation began to be released from her body, fluctuating rapidly in this space.
With the change of the two-handed seal, all of a sudden, the many disciples of the Western Spirit Holy Land on the ground also began to change rapidly, forming a strange formation.
Suddenly, when the formation of those disciples' formations was formed, a surging essence began to surge like a tide, and suddenly formed a light curtain in the space, firmly enveloping the bodies of several people.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
In the space, those surging attacks surged like raindrops like madness, slamming into the light curtain, and suddenly bursting into a dull sound.
However, those attacks were unable to cause any damage to Linghu Chenyi.
"Look, Linghu Chenyi, the Holy Son of the Western Spirit Holy Land, actually rushed in the direction of the ancient Bodhi tree......
Suddenly, someone appeared in the light curtain, and the figure of Linghu Chenyi quickly flew up and rushed towards the direction of the ancient Bodhi tree.
"Stop him quickly, if you let this Bodhi Ancient Tree fall into Linghu Chenyi's hands, it will be impossible to snatch it up at that time......"
Someone in the crowd shouted.
Suddenly, many people who had originally had a bystander attitude also moved, and quickly condensed into a surging attack in the space, constantly impacting the light curtain.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Jing Fan smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and there was no movement.
Mo Jianming glanced at Jing Fan, who was light and breezy, and then glanced at the other Mo family disciples around him who were all ready to move, and suddenly sighed slightly in his heart, and said secretly: "This Jing Fan looks like a person who can achieve great things......
As he spoke, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he didn't speak.
Xiao Ling'er on the side saw this scene, and immediately pursed her lips, and said: "It's shameful for this Xiling Holy Land to do this kind of thing, it's a big family, and they are all surrounded here, and they don't let anyone interfere, aren't they worried about angering some people who can't be provoked?"
Jing Fan pursed his lips lightly, and said secretly in his heart: "If they knew that they were worried that they would provoke people they couldn't afford to provoke, things would not have turned out like this back then...... As long as they can see a little benefit, they will work hard at all costs!"
With this in his heart, Jing Fan's gaze was also slightly condensed, but instead of looking at the ancient Bodhi tree, he looked at the many forces waiting around him.
It seemed that she had the same intention as Jing Fan, Xiao Ling'er also looked at it, and immediately muttered: "Why didn't they make a move, aren't they afraid that this Bodhi Ancient Tree will be snatched away by the people of this Xiling Holy Land?"
Jing Fan smiled faintly, his gaze swept over, and he said slowly: "This Linghu Chenyi is just a tentative action, and besides, how can this Bodhi Ancient Tree be obtained so easily, otherwise, it is just a vain thing, the reason why those people don't make a move is because they are waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the time when those people will consume the power of the West Spirit Holy Land, as long as the time comes, they will rush forward at all costs!"
Xiao Ling'er looked puzzled, and asked suspiciously, "What time?"
"It's time to break the formation!"
Jing Fan's eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, as soon as the words fell, his palm suddenly formed a strange seal change, and the next moment, a faint energy fluctuation also quickly rushed out from the soles of his feet, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the many disciples of the Western Spirit Holy Land from under the ground.
Because of the vague movements, Mo Jianming, who was standing beside him, didn't feel it at all, only Xiao Ling'er, who was a spirit beast, showed a slight abnormality, but he didn't understand the purpose of Jing Fan's move.
"Since you can't break this defensive formation of the Xiling Holy Land, I'm here to wish you a helping hand!"
Jing Fan looked at the martial artists in the sky who were constantly attacking the formation of the Western Spirit Holy Land, and said slowly in his heart.
As he spoke, the handprints made of the seals on his hands also began to change strangely, and in an instant, the body of one of the disciples of the Western Spirit Holy Land that had formed a formation was instantly concentrated by a piece of vitality that came out from under the ground, and suddenly, his body exploded all at once.
At that moment, the magic circle led by Tailan and many disciples also had a loophole at that moment.
The people who were originally all crazy attacks naturally wouldn't let go of this flaw easily, and the next moment, there were countless crazy attacks that burst out violently, and slammed into the formation.
The defeat is like a mountain, as long as a formation finds a flaw, it will soon be able to impact it with a thousand holes.
A surging attack exploded, and suddenly the originally complete and huge magic circle also became fragmented under the surging attack at this moment.
Even the Lan Tailan, who controlled this magic circle, spat blood from his mouth under the surging impact, and his figure quickly retreated.
However, before leaving, her gaze suddenly looked in the direction of the disciple whose body exploded at the beginning, and her gaze fell on Jing Fan's body......
Jing Fan smiled indifferently, looking calm, as if he hadn't done that incident at all.
The magic circle broke, and everything suddenly surged up at that moment, and the surging attacks like a tide continued to gather, and they rushed towards the direction of the ancient Bodhi tree even more frantically.
At that moment, because the magic circle was broken, many people who had been waiting for the opportunity also rushed up at once, rushing towards the direction of the ancient Bodhi tree.
Even Mo Jianming rushed over with other people as quickly as arrows from the string, for fear that if he was a step slower, the ancient Bodhi tree would become someone else's.
Only Jing Fan stood there indifferently, as if he hadn't seen the crowds surging past.
Xiao Ling'er glanced at the people who were swarming not far away, and her little face was also full of question marks.
"Boy, don't you want that Bodhi Ancient Tree, it's a good baby!" Xiao Ling'er looked at Jing Fan and asked with a puzzled expression.
Jing Fan pursed his lips and said, "Yes, why not, but the time is not now!"
"My brother said that there are still many people who haven't shown up before the brother and sister!"
Xiao Li'er, who was held by Jing Fan, said while holding a white fruit in both hands.
Jing Fan was stunned, he looked at Xiao Li'er with a puzzled expression, judging from his previous dealings with the people of the Xiling Holy Land, they did still have hidden strength and did not appear, but how did Xiao Li'er know his thoughts?
Xiao Ling'er was also confused by the singing and harmony of the two people in front of her, and her face was surprised.
Xiao Li'er glanced at Jing Fan, tilted her head as if she was thinking about something, and muttered: "I don't know either, but anyway, as long as I think about it, your thoughts can come to my memory......"
Listening to Xiao Li'er's words, Jing Fan was stunned for a moment, and the memory in his mind began to turn back rapidly, and he instantly returned to a hundred years ago.
"Chen Fan, as long as I want to, I can know all your thoughts, hehe, I know that you like me in your heart, you want to protect and cherish me for the rest of your life, you can't lie to me!" The girl dressed in white like a fairy suddenly jumped with a smile and ran into the distance, and the laughter like a silver bell came, and Jing Fan suddenly stayed in place.
"Li'er...... Li'er ......"
Jing Fan echoed in a daze, and his hand couldn't help but hug Xiao Li'er with a dazed face, and called softly.
"Brother, Li'er is here, brother, I can feel your heart hurt, don't you think about it anymore, okay? Li'er is here!"
When Xiao Li'er saw Jing Fan's appearance, she immediately stretched out her little hand to wipe Jing Fan's tears, and comforted her softly.
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