Xia glanced at the thousand-year-old Zhuguo in Xiaochuan and Lu Yan's hands, and didn't stretch out his hand, but only frowned slightly, shook his head and smiled: "Xia Mou said that he had no intention of wanting a thousand-year-old Zhuguo, how could he go back on his word!

Hearing him say this, Xiao Chuan lowered his head and took a closer look only to find that the color of the thousand-year-old vermilion fruit in his and Lu Yan's hands was dim, and it was really different from the delicate appearance on the vines, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "If it weren't for the fact that it was so easy to see such a heaven and earth spirit fruit in Xianzhou, how would you know that there were so many famous halls when Lu Dao picked fruits!"

Seeing that Xia insisted on refusing to take away any of the thousand-year-old vermilion fruits, Xiao Chuan and Lu Yan had no choice but to put the vermilion fruits away again.

At this time, loud rumbling noises began to be heard from all directions in the Zhuguo Forest, but it was the other trialists who heard the news that Xiaochuan and the others had seized the thousand-year-old Zhuguo one after another, and finally couldn't help but launch an attack on the thousand-year-old Zhuguo.

On the edge of the vermilion fruit forest, there is a vermilion fruit green vine growing by a lake, and there are still seven or eight delicate vermilion fruits left on the green vine, exuding abundant aura, and it is obvious that it has been fully matured for thousands of years.

Although as long as you swallow a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit, you can cultivate to a great progress, but the demon beasts near this lake have consciously stayed away from this thousand-year-old vermilion fruit, because this thousand-year-old vermilion fruit only belongs to the Fire Jiao King.

And the Fire Jiao King is a powerful demon beast in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and it is the undisputed king of this area.

But on this day, suddenly a few human cultivators broke into the territory of the Fire Jiao King, and intentionally or unintentionally flew in the direction of the thousand-year-old vermilion tree.

In the face of these uninvited guests, the Fire Jiao King released his divine sense from afar, and after a little investigation, he put his mind at ease, and a pair of blood-red eyes revealed a strange look, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: "Hehe! Now this king is going to open meat! I heard that this human cultivator's Yuan Infant is a great supplement!"

As he spoke, the figure of the Fire Jiao King was blurred for a while, and he actually disappeared from the spot without a trace, and actually performed the technique of shrinking the ground.

Although this earth shrinking technique is not as fast as teleportation, it is better than being more hidden, leaving no trace, which also makes the six human cultivators whose divine consciousness suddenly lost the aura of demon beasts can't help but hesitate.

"Fellow Daoists, why did the aura of that demon beast suddenly disappear?!There shouldn't be anything wrong!"

"Whatever! Anyway, our goal is the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo, and we don't really want to fight with this demon beast, it's better for this beast to leave!"

"Yes, while it's gone, let's get the thousand-year-old vermilion fruit quickly!"

So several people sped up their escape and flew straight to the thousand-year-old Zhuguo by the lake.

But at this moment, a red-robed man suddenly appeared behind these human cultivators, although this red-robed man was not good-looking, but he was quite thoughtful, but a bunch of fiery red scales grew from the top of his cheek to his ear, showing his unique identity, it was the Fire Jiao King who came to the back of the human cultivators with a concealed aura and the technique of shrinking the earth.

"Hehe, the delicious food delivered to the door, can this king miss it?!" the Fire Jiao King sneered, and cast a teleportation technique to shine directly behind the human cultivator who fell at the bottom of the world.

This human cultivator was a middle-aged Taoist in a gray Dao robe, who was urging the light with all his might, and suddenly felt that the demon wind behind him was not good, and quickly turned around, only to see a red-robed man who had come to the front.

Before he released his divine sense to investigate, the middle-aged Taoist saw the scales on the Fire Jiao King's face at a glance, and couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, but it was too late to sacrifice the magic weapon, and he hurriedly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, flashing in the wind, and it had turned into a blood-colored light curtain, wrapping his body.

But in the next moment, the Fire Jiao King had already deceived the approach, raised his right hand, and the light flickered, and it had changed into the sharp claws of the Jiaolong.

Swing it forward!

As if the sound of the cloth brocade being torn came to his ears, the middle-aged Taoist did not hesitate to use the defense laid by the natal true yuan to shatter like paper paste.

The demon claws probed in, blood splattered, and a large hole appeared in the old man's chest.

What's even more terrifying is that he didn't even have time to escape from Yuanying, and was imprisoned by the Fire Jiao King with demonic power.

"Seniors spare their lives,"

Daoist Yuanying's little face was full of fear, as if he wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but the Fire Jiao King was in no mood to listen to his verbosity, so he directly stuffed it into his mouth, and his face showed a look of satisfaction.

It's a pity that this Fire Jiao King has not comprehended the way of endless devouring, and he swallowed the Yuan Infant of the Human Yuan Infant Great Cultivator like a jujube, but he can't improve his cultivation too much, and the so-called Great Supplement is just a rumor.

However, the Fire Jiao King didn't care so much, he was still convinced that this human cultivator's primordial infant was a nourishing holy product, and his pupils shrank for a while, and he aimed at another human cultivator in front of him who was wearing a brocade robe and wearing a golden crown on his head.

And several human Yuan Infant Grand Cultivators who were flying away with all their might also sensed the demonic aura behind them, and when they turned around, they only saw the tragic scene of the middle-aged Taoist being swallowed alive, and their faces were suddenly as pale as paper.

However, seeing that the Fire Jiao King immediately went straight to the brocade-robed youth, the other three cultivators did not have the slightest intention of hating the same enemy and joining forces against the enemy, but instead directly accelerated towards the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo.

This brocade-robed young man knows that he is not as fast as the great demon of the god transformation period in any case, but it is no wonder that others have fled in the wilderness, and let himself be used as a shield, after all, if you want to take the thousand-year-old Zhuguo to participate in the trial, you must use each other, and if you change it to yourself, you must have gone straight to the thousand-year-old Zhuguo at this time.

Fortunately, the fall of the middle-aged Taoist bought a little time for this brocade-robed young man, and finally had time to sacrifice his magic weapon, "boom", the wind and clouds surged, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality converged here, and a green condensed light curtain around a small wooden stick had been formed.

At this time, the Fire Jiao King had also come to the front, and with a wave of his right hand, the dragon's claws fell fiercely, but it did not destroy the wooden shield like a withering and decaying, but stopped for a moment before completely shattering it.

However, the brocade-robed young man had already taken advantage of this moment to widen the distance between him and the Fire Jiao King.

To say that this brocade-robed young man is also a well-known existence among all the trialists, although it is far less than those demonic existences such as ram brocade, he has also comprehended a perched avenue, and cooperated with this ancient tree to condense a spooh wood shield for the first time, so that he did not end up with the middle-aged Taoist.

But how could the Fire Jiao King who missed the blow give up, and with a wave of both hands, a pair of fire whips swept out, flying straight towards the brocade-robed youth.