Gusu ruins.

A group of monks led by Yi Qinglan and Qianli stood on the ruins, their eyes focused on the plum trees by the river, and the layers of dreams were reflected around the plum trees.

There are white clouds drifting, auspicious and frequent, fairy music is obscure, and the light is glittering.

The crowd suddenly brightened, and a plum blossom quietly bloomed, bearing a moist and transparent fruit, and before they could react, the fruit automatically turned into a tassel and fled.

"Huangliang Fanguo!"

Yi Qinglan exclaimed in surprise and subconsciously chased after her, however, an inch of blood struck across the way, and the fruit was intercepted by Danyangzi under the wide black robe of the wide hat.

"Spiritual things give birth to wisdom, and it is really extraordinary."

Ordinary heaven and earth treasures, with different phases and birth has reached the limit, once the wisdom, and then further, is the transformation, equivalent to the living beings, this kind of treasure can be called a monstrous opportunity.

Historical records.

For a long time, there is no shortage of mediocre people, and there are spiritual treasures that have been reborn.

"Bold and evil, how dare you defile the spiritual root!"

"Evil obstacles, don't put down the divine fruit yet, don't mistake yourself!"

"Turn back now, I'll spare you from dying!"

The alliance of the nations that have returned to God are all verbally and penally criticized the Blood Demon Ancestor and Danyangzi, and some powerful monks are secretly accumulating strength and preparing to make a move.

"Fuck your shit!"

Blood Demon Ancestor's eyes were scarlet, and he was filled with righteous indignation:

"Heaven and earth treasures, those who can live in it, it is justified, the yellow sorghum fruit is now in the hands of this little ancestor, there is a kind of grabbing, don't talk about yourself so selflessly!"

Danyangzi looked at Yi Qinglan and said flatteringly: "Sect Master Yi, if you want this yellow sorghum fruit, you open a golden mouth, and you are willing to give it away." ”

Damn it.

Licking the dog and licking again? Licking a dog can't die well!

"Not necessarily."

As expected, he was rejected by Yi Qinglan:

"Do it!"

Good and evil do not contradict each other, and words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

A righteous monk who was jealous and hateful took the lead in striking a magical power, and the wind howled and the dust was blowing, like a sword like a sword, invincible, and it blew towards Danyangzi mercilessly.

"Hurry back!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor carried it for him with his backhand, and countless fierce attacks followed, and the colorful Shenxia fell, and Danyangzi knew that he was outnumbered, so he hurriedly cast spells and fled.

"Chase!"

Beihuang licked his red lips excitedly, and with a wave of his jade hand, he led his subordinates to chase and kill.

"Stop them!"

The blood demon little ancestor's eyelids jumped wildly, his sleeve robe swept away, and he actually sprinkled blood into a soldier, summoning the blood demons all over the mountains, only to hear his order, and then hid into the blood sea demon tide and fled.

A life-and-death chase unfolded in the Immortal Heaven Secret Realm, and the situation tended to be chaotic.

…

"He's here!"

"His Royal Highness Beihuang has an order, catch him alive, don't let him run away!"

"We've bumped into a team of blood demons, ask for backup!"

"Coming soon!"

When night falls, the war has not subsided, but intensified, with the Gusu ruins as the center, radiating more than 3,000 miles to the outer semicircle, you can see the fire everywhere.

The wails of fighting and the clashing of soldiers are endless, resounding in the sky.

Under a banyan tree, Blood Demon Ancestor and Danyangzi rested back to back, each with injuries, the former had a broken arm, and the latter had a terrible wound in his abdomen.

Most of the pills prepared by Danyangzi in advance were knocked out, and only a few were left for emergency.

"What should I do?"

"The righteous pursuers are like maggots on tarsal bones, if you don't want to make a break, you and I have to explain here today, if you want me to say, it's really not good, throw away the yellow sorghum fruit."

"No matter how good the treasure is, it has to have a life flower."

Blood Demon Ancestor's face was pale and gloomy, he had worked hard to get this Yellow Sorghum Mortal Fruit, so many blood demons had died in the blood sea vein, and now he had to hand it over...

It's worse than killing him!

Then.

Highlight the vitality: the branches of the plum tree shake, the auspicious phase covers the eyes, the thin mist scatters and separates, and the second yellow sorghum fruit is born, galloping out of the clouds.

"There is also a yellow sorghum fruit, everyone grab it!"

I don't know who shouted, and then more than 100 figures jumped high, the fastest one wrapped in yellow sorghum fruit, and fled without looking back, the blood was filled, and everyone was angry.

"It's the Blood Sea Demon again, I can't share the sky with you!"

All kinds of magic weapons and divine powers were suppressed at the same time, and the blood demon was blown into pieces in the blink of an eye, however, another blood demon quickly relayed, protected Huangliangguo to the death, and continued to escape.

"Brute leave!"

It's obvious.

He cast the secret method, and every time he ran a distance, his aura would wilt a little, and he was escorting the yellow sorghum fruit with his life, but there was still a blood demon in the distance.

This is the cultivation realm of low-level cultivators, who often need to fight for a little bit of cultivation resources, fighting to the death, and in the end, the big head can't take his turn.

Beihuang and Qianli were just about to chase, but Yi Qinglan stopped: "I have a hunch, there are more than two sorghum fruits, I will kill him, you are here, don't move." ”

After speaking.

She soared through the clouds and fog, disappeared without a trace, and within a few miles, Danyangzi appeared:

"Sect Master Yi, please stay."

Yi Qinglan frowned:

"The right way?"

In fact, she has long seen through Danyangzi's disguise, just as many monks have seen through Danyangzi's disguise, the reason why she does this is because she is unwilling to pierce it.

Pretending to be confused.

It is not Danyangzi's shame that is covered, but the righteous path.

"Sect Master Yi, I don't want to hurt you, retreat, but I have never met."

Danyangzi persuaded.

"Don't talk nonsense, this sect will replace Yin Shang Immortal Kingdom today... Clean up the portal! ”

The two fought together, and when they were fighting, the third yellow sorghum fruit floated, and the northern phoenix and the thousand carp did not move, allowing the priceless fruit to sweep over their heads.

Some monks were fortunate enough to be instantly crushed into powder by the supernatural powers of other monks.

Some people have endless means and barely hold on for a while.

But the most are the poor people who died on the spot and were scattered.

Everyone was red-eyed.

Under the plum tree.

Beihuang suddenly turned his head and asked, "Do you have any thoughts about this plum tree?" ”

"Nope."

Qian Li's eyes were intently and said: "This plum tree, I'm afraid it is expected to advance to the spiritual root of heaven and earth, if it is not for ordinary people like us to be able to withstand it, if you are impatient and rash, you will die!" ”

Others are not stupid, who doesn't know that the value of plum trees is far better than that of yellow sorghum fruit? The question is that it grows in the Immortal Heaven, in case there is a master, can you withstand the cause and effect of the Heavenly Emperor?

"And you've been staring at it?"

"I'm trying to understand the way of dreams."

"Wow!"

Beihuang took a sip secretly, turned around and went to chase Huangliang Fanguo, she thought that Qianli was plotting against the plum tree, and she was planning for the two of them to work together to turn Changshengtian upside down.

And that's the result?

Halfway.

The man who couldn't see his face clearly passed by, and Beihuang was stunned for a moment.

Who is he?

There are many formations outside the secret border, and without the guidance of Jin Feng, how did he get in?

Beihuang stopped.

I saw him ignore the corpses all over the field, ignore all kinds of Taoist powers, ignore everything, and just walk leisurely, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and he walks towards the plum tree.

The wind and snow are shaking, just for him to stop.