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A white-clothed mid-foundation monk could no longer suppress the greed in his heart, and Edgeworth rushed into the valley as fast as a meteor. The glow in the valley was bright, like a long sword dissolving the colorful canopy, and the glow in the valley was scratched a long white mark.

The whitefriar's actions apparently irritated a number of people, and several more rushed to the valley in desperation. Although they are afraid of the wrath of several major forces, in the face of huge temptations, how many people are willing to give up a peerless immortal fate?

It is rare to fight a few times in life, and the road to cultivating immortals is already bumpy, full of thorns. Opportunities are always hidden in risks, if you don't even have the courage to fight hard, then how can you be qualified to go further than others on the immortal path.

There were dozens of monks waiting outside the valley, but only a few rushed to the valley desperately, and most of the monks were still quietly watching. Clearly, they had enough patience, and the monks who rushed into the valley were just stones for them to throw their stones.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

Several monks who rushed towards the valley, before they could get close to Koike, suddenly fell from the sky without warning, and spat blood from their mouths. After falling to the ground, the monks immediately struggled to crawl towards the small pond not far away, but their faces were red, but they did not even have the strength to crawl.

Obviously, the peerless immortal fruit is not far away, but he doesn't have the strength to pick it, and the eagerness in his heart can be imagined. Several monks who rushed to the valley immediately sat cross-legged and began to heal their wounds, wanting to recover from their injuries as soon as possible to compete for the fairy fruit. But while they were healing, the aura was pouring into their bodies like a flood, and there was no way to stop it.

Despite the desperation in their hearts, several monks were powerless to deal with it, and could only let the aura swarm in. Complex emotions of fear, helplessness, and remorse swirled through their hearts.

The screams echoed through the valley one after another, and several monks exploded as they reached the limit of the aura that could be contained in their bodies. Blood, crumbs, and entrails were sprinkled on the ground, staining the ground with blood, and the valley shrouded in the glow of the sun was stained bright red.

"Hmph. The aura riot rushed into the valley before it subsided, and it was simply looking for death. ”

"Born with the most precious treasures, the virtuous get them, and how can they get such treasures? ”

Outside the valley, disdainful sneers came and went.

Although they sneered endlessly, in fact, most of the monks secretly sweated to themselves. Although I had already expected the aura to riot, I didn't expect that most of the aura had already dissipated, and it was still so powerful.

Xu Qing watched coldly from the sidelines, and he hid alone in an inconspicuous corner. Eyes wander around the valley. When his gaze fell on the location of the disciple of the Yuntian Sect, his gaze couldn't help but pause slightly, and then quickly moved away.

After a week of wandering, Xu Qing's mood was much heavier, and the strength of the monks waiting outside the valley this time was unprecedentedly strong. The number of foundation building Dzogchen monks has already reached eight, and in the later stage of foundation building, there are more than several times more than the foundation building Dzogchen monks.

It is no problem to snatch that peerless immortal fruit from the hands of so many strong people. Fortunately, Xu Qingzhi was not in that peerless immortal fruit. Moreover, these people do not come from the same forces, and even compete with each other.

After the tragedy that happened before, no one dared to break into the valley at will, and everyone waited patiently for the aura fluctuations to completely subside.

Minutes and seconds passed slowly. The monks who waited outside the valley had never felt that time could be so difficult, and although it was not long, it seemed as if they had been waiting for countless thousands of years.

Finally, the aura fluctuations in the valley completely calmed down, and the glow completely dissipated.

Silence! Absolute silence!

After a brief silence. Countless people rushed into the valley in a frenzy, aiming for the dragon-shaped fruit that floated and sank above the small pool. The dragon-shaped fruit shines brightly and is crystal clear. Filled with aroma, it exudes endless temptation and attracts countless people to fight for it.

Disputes arise, blood rains!

While rushing towards the valley, in order to reduce the pressure of competing for the immortal fruit, many people directly attacked the nearby monks without asking questions. As long as they are not companions, they can be killed, and their shots are killing moves, merciless, ruthless and decisive.

Killing is everywhere.

Suddenly, the blood rained down, and the smell of blood gradually covered up the fragrance of the dragon-shaped fairy fruit, and the originally fragrant and beautiful valley turned into a purgatory on earth in an instant.

Among them, the black-clothed monk suffered the heaviest loss, in the previous trial, many sects had disciples killed in the hands of the black-clothed monk, at this time, all the monks can be said to have the same hatred, the black-clothed monk suffered the enemy on his back, and suffered the most attacks.

Of course, not all the disciples rushed into the valley, and the disciples of the Yuntian Sect, the Wuji Sect, and the Lost God Sect were still waiting outside the valley in the early and middle stages of foundation building, unmoved. Indeed, with their strength, if they enter the valley, I am afraid that they will fall as soon as possible.

The monks of several major sects who had reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building had not entered the valley, and compared to the others, they seemed to be patient and did not worry about the dragon-shaped fruit being taken away by others. Or, they have absolute self-confidence that they can take it back even if it is acquired by others.

Although Xu Qing had the strength of the late stage of foundation building, he did not dare to rush into the valley rashly at this time, others still had companions to rely on, but he could only fight alone. Only by looking for the most suitable opportunity can we hope to get the dragon heart fruit, and if we take it by force, we can only kill ourselves.

The monks who rushed into the valley attacked each other, and before they could get close to the small pond, several people had already fallen from the sky, and there was no sound. In this battle, although there were not many people who died, there were many people who were traumatized, and almost half of the monks had slightly pale faces, obviously in the middle of the fight, their internal organs were wounded.

Although the men in black were besieged by many parties, they have always been at the forefront of this competition because of their absolute superiority in numbers. Under the cover of their companions, the two powerful men in black were about to reach the edge of the small pool.

Seeing this, the rest of the monks attacked even more violently, and the sky was full of colorful rays flowing out of spiritual weapons.

The two black-clothed friars were bent on capturing the dragon-shaped fruit, and they didn't even pay much attention to the dragon-shaped fruit growing on the small tree on the shore. Although everyone knew that the dragon heart fruit must be extremely precious, its value could not be compared to the dragon form fairy fruit at all, so they would only spend time to obtain the dragon heart fruit on the premise of obtaining the dragon form fairy fruit.

At the edge of the small pool, nine tall and vigorous small trees, like guards, guarded the crystal jade trees in the small pool. The branches of the small tree were red as blood and full of cracks. The ethereal clouds like dragons gently entwined around the trees, adding to the mystery.

As the blackfriar approached the pool, a sudden change occurred, and the ethereal clouds that were wrapped around the trees suddenly dispersed, sealing the pool like mist. Although the clouds are thin, they completely seal the small pond without leaking a gap.

The two black-clothed friars didn't pay any attention to the thin cloud qi at all, and their bodies didn't stop for a moment, and they swept towards the center of the small pond from different directions. Don't say a layer of clouds. Even if it is a sea of blood, they will not hesitate to rush over.

The blackfriar rushed to the thin object without hesitation, but the calamity struck suddenly. When they plunged into the mist, their bodies suddenly froze, as if they were in a deep mire.

The faces of the two blackfriars changed suddenly, and they struggled, but they still couldn't move.

Just when the two black-clothed monks were anxious, the clouds suddenly began to flow, and a terrifying scene instantly unfolded in front of everyone. The clouds are wisps. Also in the shape of dragons, they seem to shatter at the touch of a button, but they are extremely sharp and can pierce through gold cracked stones. When the clouds are swirling. Dragon-shaped clouds instantly pierced the bodies of the two black-clothed monks, and the white clouds gradually turned blood-red, like blood dragons cruising.

One of the two black-clothed monks was in the late stage of foundation building, while the other was a genuine foundation building Dzogchen monk. But when they faced the clouds, they didn't have the slightest ability to resist, just for a moment. They were all killed by unpredictable means, which is really weird.

As the two bodies that had completely lost their breath of life fell from the clouds, many of the monks who had approached Koike retreated in horror, their eyes full of horror.

The killing stopped instantly, and everyone's eyes were on the strange clouds on the edge of the small pool, and their gaze swept over the blackfriar, obviously gloating. They quickly divided into several camps and confronted each other at the edge of the small pool, but none of them dared to step forward.

The blackfriar is still the closest to the small pool, but at this time, all the forces tacitly did not drive them away, obviously all the forces are quite taboo about the clouds and mist by the small pool, and the blackfriar is in front, which can be used to test the clouds.

After the fighting in the valley stopped, all the forces waiting outside the valley flew to the valley and fell into their respective camps.

Xu Qing also took this opportunity to fall into the valley, in addition to the big sects such as the Yuntian Sect and the black-clothed monks in the valley, there was also a large force, about eleven or two, and the strength was also extremely powerful. Among them, there are scattered cultivators, and there are also other disciples of the major sects who are ranked last among the ten major sects in Jianzhou.

These sects entered the cave heaven here are all powerful people, and among the more than ten people, there are actually two foundation building Great Perfection monks. When Xu Qing fell into this camp, everyone couldn't help but smile. Xu Qing's strength in the later stage of building the foundation has a lot of help no matter which camp he joins.

There are a total of three foundation building Great Perfection monks in the black-clothed monks, one each from the Yuntian Sect, the Wuji Sect, and the Mystic God Sect, but the strange cloud aura caused the black-clothed monks to lose one late stage of foundation building and one foundation building Great Perfection monk, so at this time, there were only two foundation building Great Perfection monks left on the black-clothed monk's side, and the deterrent effect was greatly reduced.

At this moment, the two Great Perfection Monks on the side of the Blackfriar were standing at the front of the camp, and the rest of the Blackfriars were all standing respectfully behind the two. The two black-clothed monks who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection looked at the small pool blocked by the clouds not far away with gloomy faces, and in the depths of their eyes, caution and fear coexisted.

The two of them were tall, like a calm mountain standing in front of them, making the rest of the blackfriars feel tremendous pressure. They glanced at each other, and then ordered: "Senior Brother Bai Qing, you can step forward and test it, don't approach, just stand at a distance and attack." ”

An indifferent middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, his expression was cold, and his eyes were like stagnant water, without any waves. He didn't answer the orders of the two Great Perfection monks and walked directly to Koike.

The two Foundation Building Great Perfection Cultivators obviously knew Bai Qing's character very well, and they didn't care about his unreasonableness. When Bai Qing walked towards Xiao Chi, the two of them immediately focused all their attention on the clouds, and there was even more light in their eyes.

Bai Qing's expression was indifferent, and he stood three feet away from Xiao Chi. There was only a thin layer of cloud qi blocking Xiao Chi, which seemed to be able to be torn to pieces with a slight force, but at this moment, it attracted the hearts of countless people.

Bai Qing took out a spear spirit weapon from the storage bag, and with a slight flick of his wrist, a brilliant spirit light came out of the spear and went straight to the clouds. The spirit is in the shape of an arrow, domineering and incomparable, like a divine arrow breaking through the sky, and it is bound to pierce the cloud qi mercilessly.

However, when the spiritual light shot into the clouds, it collapsed silently like a mud cow into the sea, and almost no trace of energy overflowed. The thin layer of clouds has never been turbulent from beginning to end, and it is as calm as a mountain.

The clouds were still calm, Bai Qing was not depressed, and his expression was like clouds, and his expression never fluctuated. He snorted softly and stepped forward, his spear dancing in his hand in countless shadows. When all the spear shadows dissipated, only one spear pierced straight into the clouds, without any fancy.

The spear is unstoppable, and the momentum of indomitable is unmistakable.

But the ending was still the same, and after the spear pierced into the clouds a few inches, it was difficult to advance a single point. A moment later, the cloud qi began to circulate again, and the spear that pierced into the cloud qi shattered, and several wisps of cloud qi spread outward along the spear.

Bai Qing Gujing's expression finally changed, his face was shocked, and the spear in his hand was directly discarded.

The spear fell to the ground, but by this time nearly half or so of the spear had silently collapsed into nothingness. As soon as the spear landed, the cloud attached to it immediately returned the same way it came, back into the cloud layer. (To be continued.) )