Ding Hai stroked his palms and laughed, his eyes focused on the small tree again, revealing a greedy look.

"It's mine!"

Ding Hai's body suddenly exploded, turning into a black shadow and grabbing the little tree.

Almost at the same time as he moved, Lin Guo'er also followed, not giving a single inch.

Jiang Qi slowed down, but it was not out of his own will, but under the influence of gluttonous stomach, the whole person was driven by instinct to run towards the Long Stygian Tree.

"Oops!"

Ding Shan looked at the demeanor that had gradually become crazy, and his heart sank, and what he was most worried about still happened.

The gluttonous stomach pouch naturally has infinite power, but the devouring instinct contained in that thing is also very strong, especially after devouring the four-winged insects, under the influence of those insect toxins, this stimulation will only become more and more intense.

Resisting this devouring instinct and avoiding being completely beast-in-law requires extreme perseverance.

The reason why Ding Shan was hesitant before was because it was difficult for him to maintain his sanity under this thing in his current situation.

As for Ding Hai, if nothing else, he will definitely be eroded by that thing, and only Jiang Qi is suitable for him if he chooses it, and the Confucian disciple's temperament should be a little bit.

It turns out so easy to get lost.

This really caught Ding Shan off guard.

And seeing that Jiang Qi also joined the melee, with his current state, he definitely didn't know what his subordinates were merciful, but he was afraid that Ding Hai and Lin Guo'er would not end well even if they grabbed the Long Immortal Fruit.

"Jiang Qi, breathe down!"

Ding Shan used the true element in his body, turned into the sound of thunder, and poured it into Jiang Qi's ears.

Jiang Qi, who was originally devouring his mind by the hunger instinct of eating, immediately showed a blank expression on his face when he heard this, and subconsciously slowed down.

Also awakened, there were Ding Hai and Lin Guo'er, who were dazzled by the treasure in front of them, and when the two turned around and saw Jiang Qi's beastly face, a cool breath rushed straight to their heads from the tail vertebrae.

Seeing that his four-winged insect was gnawed by Jiang Qi as a snack, the old man almost vomited blood.

Li Zicheng saw that the dove was deflated, but it was like being beaten with chicken blood, and the whole person was desperately entangled with two white bones like a madman, and the trash talk was sprayed out without money.

"Old thing, you can't go anywhere with me, you'll die of this heart!"

"Long Immortal Fruit, I let you see it and not touch it!"

"Hahaha!"

Li Zicheng's eyes lit up, he was most willing to do this kind of thing that harmed others and was not beneficial to himself, especially he liked to see the incompetent and angry appearance of the old man, every time he saw it, he was extremely happy.

The old man's molars were almost broken because of Li Zicheng's words, and when he looked at the big face in front of him, he wanted to kick him to death directly.

Looking down at the Seven Killings Monument in his hand, he hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and threw this thing.

"You go to die!"

The old man crushed the Seven Killings Monument with all his might, and the substance-like evil aura diffused from his palm.

The seven ancient clumsy killing words turned into seven sharp blades that were pinched by the old man, and flew out three directly towards Li Zicheng.

Li Zicheng laughed and ran backwards as early as when the old man crushed the Seven Killings Monument, and when the three evil qi blades swept over, Li Zicheng had already opened a safe enough distance and easily avoided the three sharp blades turned by the evil qi condensation.

The old man didn't care about Li Zicheng's life or death at all, and after the sharp blade was thrown, he turned his head and connected four sharp blades to the position of the Changying Fruit Tree.

The ferocious weapon exploded the sky with a fierce weapon.

"It's all about showing off!"

Ding Hai shouted, his face beaming with joy.

The old guy has even used such unpopular means as evil spirits, which shows that he has exhausted his donkey skills.

With full of excitement, Ding Hai took out a topaz gourd from his body, and the mouth of the gourd hung upside down on the ground, swallowing evil breath.

During the battle, Ding Hai was still approaching the location of the long dark fruit tree.

Although there was a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, Ding Hai couldn't see the slightest fear on his face, and he was even a little eager to try.

Just wait for the long underworld fruit to arrive, and then he will run, leaving Jiang Qi, who is delirious, and the angry Du Gu Lao to fight each other, and the scene is not too good.

However, the next moment a clear clicking sound came, Ding Hai instinctively looked down, but saw that the topaz gourd in his hand actually gave birth to a few cracks, and after a short stalemate, the topaz gourd could not withstand the infusion of evil qi and shattered directly.

Rumble!

The gathered evil qi poured out in an instant, but it was thrown away by Ding Hai at the last moment.

At this time, Ding Hai was only one step away from the Long Immortal Fruit Tree, and behind him was Lin Guo'er, who was secretly poking and prodding, and then Jiang Qi, who was trying his best to endure the gluttonous stomach bag eating desire, and Ding Shan, who was trying to catch up.

"Jiang Qi, the time is almost up, hurry up and spit out the stomach bag!"

Ding Shan is really in a hurry, the stomach pouch can only exist in the human body for three minutes, and once the time limit is exceeded, it will completely merge with the body.

When the time comes, he will only have to endure the urge to become a beast all the time.

But when his words reached Jiang Qi's ears, they seemed to be buzzing, and it was difficult to distinguish the pronunciation.

"The Fruit of the Long Soul is mine, it can only be mine."

The dove was roaring wildly.

Ding Hai turned a deaf ear until his hand was about to touch the fruit tree, when the ground suddenly cracked, but he heard a dragon roar resounding in all directions.

The low, tyrannical voice quickly took over everyone's brains, leaving everyone's minds blank for a moment.

Earthy yellow aura gushed out from the cracks, and soon occupied the entire underground palace, but these yellow mist were as thick as mountains and rivers, and people were breathless.

Ding Hai struggled forward, but half of his body was buried in the yellow mist, and he couldn't move at all.

The rest of them are in the same situation, as if they are stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate themselves.

"The old thing, it's still hiding this hand!"

Ding Hai stared at the old man with both eyes, and his eyes were breathing fire.

He was also careless, thinking that the old guy had no backhand, and who would have thought that he was pretending.

"It's not me!"

The old dove's eyes were also cold, and he couldn't wait to open Ding Hai's brain to see what was inside.

He couldn't move now, either.

"Of course it's not him, it's me!"

The lazy voice followed, but it was Li Zicheng who walked calmly in the mist, and in a few steps he had reached the front of the Long Immortal Fruit Tree, and an illusory shadow flew out of the crack and landed on Li Zicheng.

Four-legged and dragon-like, fanged and hornless!

Officially the face of the dragon!

"Li Zicheng!"

The dove struggled to widen his eyes, and his expression was like a ghost.

How did he not expect that the person who designed the plot against them would be an old ghost who has been dead for an unknown number of years.

"Old thing, you made Lao Tzu so miserable back then, but Lao Tzu is not a person who can be slaughtered."

"Do you know why Lao Tzu had to choose this place for burial? That's because there was a dead earth dragon here! ”

"It's the burial of the evil dragon!"

"The living will surely die if they enter this place, and even you monks should feel the oppression of this place."

"The layout has been used for hundreds of years, after all!"

(End of chapter)