The Xuanhuang Qi on the Xuanhuang Mountain was churning, Lin Fan's heavy breathing was like a war drum beating, and the enemy was surging like a tide, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

The Yuan Spirit Fruit completely turned into a transparent color, and the Yin and Yang Taiji-like seeds inside were about to take shape, and those scattered cultivators were crazy, desperate to get it.

"Death!" Lin Fan roared angrily, holding a big iron axe in front of everyone.

"Get out of the way!"

"Kill him! The Yuan Spirit Fruit is ours!"

"I see how you can stop so many of us!"

......

Those scattered cultivators had already lost their minds, they seemed to have forgotten Lin Fan's previous killing, and rushed towards the Yuan Spirit Fruit Tree one by one.

"There is no forgiveness for killing!" Lin Fan swung the big iron axe and started killing again, the Xuanhuang aura on the big iron axe was swirling, and there were signs of anger.

Those cultivators went crazy, they lost their minds and became more terrifying, and this killing could not deter them at all.

"Kill!" Lin Fan put away the big iron axe, picked up the battle spear, and with a sweep, directly knocked those immortal cultivators who were close to the Yuan Spirit Fruit Tree away.

Lin Fan poked the war spear into the Xuanhuang Mountain, stirred it and pulled it out again, the war spear was stained with the powder of the black stone.

"If you're not afraid of death, come here!" Lin Fan nailed the war spear into the head of a person, and the black flames rose from the person's head, burning all over his body in an instant, burning into a pile of scorched bones.

"What kind of demon method! I'm not afraid of you! Let's go together! Destroy this demon way!" someone in the crowd shouted, and those scattered cultivators rushed up frantically.

"Then let you see how powerful my 'demon method' is!" Lin Fan danced the war spear, stained with death, touched death, and a pile of charred black bones appeared under Lin Fan's feet.

"Wow! nail the soul talisman!" Lin Fan was attacked from behind, and a piece of talisman paper was pasted on his spine, and he couldn't move, and the place where the talisman paper was pinned was as uncomfortable as being bitten by ants.

Seeing this, those immortal cultivators pounced one after another, wanting to break Lin Fan's body into pieces.

"Ahh The Xuanhuang Qi on his body turned into anger at that moment, burning the rune paper into ashes, and Lin Fan instantly regained his ability to act.

Lin Fan swung his war spear and swept again, and those immortal cultivators who swarmed up were repulsed, but they were not burned to ashes by the black flames, the stone powder on the war spear had been used up before, and they had lost their threat to these people.

However, this could not stop Lin Fan's killing, he replaced with a big iron axe and continued to slaughter until he killed all these people.

The battle in the sky was about to be decided, and one immortal cultivator of the Immortal Hall was killed by the Iron Pot Dao and the Huineng monk, and it was only a matter of time before the other two were killed.

Lin Fan was still fighting hard at this time, those immortal cultivators of the Eight Phases Spirit Realm had joined forces, their cultivation was suppressed, and only by joining forces could they defeat Lin Fan, as for those immortal cultivators of the Nine Palaces Yi Realm, they were simply cannon fodder, and they would be killed by Lin Fan in one face, and they couldn't even contain it.

Lin Fan was seriously injured for a while, and the strength of these Eight Phase Spirit Realm cultivators combined was indeed not to be underestimated.

Lin Fan retreated to the top of the Xuanhuang Mountain, and there were immortal cultivators who didn't have long eyes and followed, Lin Fan didn't need to make a move, they directly turned into a wisp of black smoke.

"It's the Magic Mountain!" Many people regained their senses and immediately recognized the origin of Xuanhuang Xiaoshan. The Magic Mountain Taboo is a lingering nightmare in the hearts of all immortal cultivators in the Great Wilderness of Kyushu, no one knows their origins, they seem to have existed since the beginning of heaven and earth, and the forbidden spell of the Magic Mountain has been circulating in the world since ancient times, and even mortals have heard of it.

In ancient times, those who dared to challenge the majesty of the Demon Mountain died, and the former Cangming Dao Zun is the best example, the emperor and emperor of the ancient flood and the ancient Dao Zun, they all revered and feared the Demon Mountain.

Everyone was afraid to step forward, that spell had been passed down for endless years in the Great Wilderness of Kyushu, and generations of immortal cultivators had grown up listening to the older generation of people talking about this taboo, until they were old enough to tell the next generation about this terrible taboo.

There was a dense aura flowing on the Yuan Spirit Fruit tree, and the Yuan Spirit Fruit seemed to be ripe in the next moment, Lin Fan did not fight again, but stayed here and waited for the Yuan Spirit Fruit to ripen.

"Who dares to come up! The majesty of the Demon Mountain cannot be violated!" Lin Fan moved the Xuanhuang Mountain under the Yuan Ling Fruit Tree to shock everyone.

The two immortal cultivators of the Immortal Hall also noticed the situation of the Yuan Spirit Fruit, and they desperately wanted to get rid of the entanglement between the Iron Pot Dao Man and the Huineng Monk and get close to the Yuan Spirit Fruit Tree.

"Little thief of the Hall of Eternal Life, don't run! Fight with Dao Ye and me for another three hundred rounds!" the iron pot Daoist shouted, and he slapped one of them back with an iron pot. At this time, Monk Huineng condensed a golden Buddha palm, and grabbed the other person in the palm of his hand.

"Three forbidden lives of immortality!" The two of them played a magical power, wanting to fix Lin Fan's figure.

"I'll block it!" Lin Fan retracted into the stone bell, although it didn't look good, but it blocked the other party's magical powers.

"Kill!" Those immortal cultivators still couldn't resist the temptation of the Yuan Spirit Fruit, and rushed up one by one.

"Kill!" Lin Fan showed no mercy and cut off the heads of all the people who rushed up.

"There is no mercy for killing!" Lin Fan's every axe down was the end of a life, and he was extremely cold-blooded at this time.

"Poof!" an eight-phase Spirit Realm immortal cultivator hidden in the crowd attacked, and his sword pierced through Lin Fan's body.

Lin Fan went berserk, he broke the sword with one blow, and then split the man in half with an axe.

"Die!" Lin Fan grabbed a handful of black stones and threw them forward, the black flames instantly burned to form a black flame curtain, and those who approached were burned to dry bones if they were contaminated with a little.

At this time, the divine light on the Yuan Ling Fruit Tree behind Lin Fan bloomed, and the dense spiritual light wrapped the transparent fruit, and the Yin and Yang Tai Chi-like seeds in the fruit were completely formed, and the Yuan Ling Fruit finally ripened.

"Ha Lu Ha!" Lin Fan jumped to the Yuan Spirit Fruit Tree, and he put the Yuan Spirit Fruit on the tree into the Divine Cave one by one.

"Ahh

The two people in the Hall of Eternal Life were even more anxious, they were ordered to come over to collect the Yuan Spirit Fruit, if the task was not completed, they would have their heads cut off.

"Don't run! Dao Ye hasn't had enough fun!" Tieguo Dao and Huineng Monk followed, constantly attacking, and the two had no intention of fighting again, and were seriously injured by Tieguo Dao and Huineng Monk for a while.

The black flames under the Yuan Ling Fruit Tree gradually extinguished, and those immortal cultivators swarmed up to seize the few Yuan Spirit Fruits left on the tree.

Lin Fan retreated, he dodged the crowd, and controlled Xuanhuang Xiaoshan to stay away from the Yuan Spirit Fruit Tree, he had earned enough this time, and he had picked fifteen Yuan Spirit Fruits, and there were less than five left in the entire Yuan Spirit Fruit Tree now.

Those immortal cultivators fought for their heads, and the corpses of their short kung fu were piled up more than the people Lin Fan had killed just now, and several Yuan Ling Fruits kept changing hands, and the people who got the Yuan Ling Fruit were killed by others before they could see the appearance of the Yuan Ling Fruit.

The last two powerful eight-phase spirit realm immortal cultivators obtained the Yuan Spirit Fruit, and killed all the way out, but the other three Yuan Spirit Fruits were destroyed in the battle, Lin Fan secretly said that it was a pity.

"Hand over the Yuan Spirit Fruit!"

"Hand it over!"

......

Those immortal cultivators surrounded Lin Fan again, and they were really jealous that Lin Fan had gotten so much.

"If you want to, exchange your life!" Lin Fan sneered, he pulled out the broken sword on his body, and slapped the stone bell with a big iron axe to provoke everyone.

"Don't wave, boy, prepare to withdraw!" shouted the Iron Pot Daoist in the air, he and Monk Huineng were dragging the two people in the Immortal Hall with all their might, this is the sky gradually recovering its light, those cyan runes are slowly dimming, and the large array of the Iron Pot Daoist is about to lose its effect.

Lin Fan nodded, he didn't even have time to answer, these immortal cultivators surrounded him, if it weren't for Xuanhuang Xiaoshan to deter them, these people would have been killed long ago.

"Kill! whoever kills his Yuan Lingguo is whoever!" someone shouted again, and some hot-headed people rushed up directly.

"Poof!" blood splattered, and the head was burned to ashes before it hit the ground.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang in the direction of the Yuanling Fruit Tree, and it turned out that the Iron Pot Dao person had knocked down the Yuanling Fruit Tree.

"Boy, you won't smash the tree either!I haven't picked all the fruit on it!I'll settle accounts with you later!" The Iron Pot Daoist shouted at Lin Fan, and then entangled the two people in the Hall of Eternal Life.

"Damn, you're ......" The Immortal Palace's eyes looked at the smashed Yuan Ling Fruit Tree in pain, but they stopped in the middle of their words, and then rushed towards the destroyed Yuan Ling Fruit Tree.

"What's going on?" the Iron Pot Daoist was confused all of a sudden, and couldn't figure out what the people from the Hall of Eternal Life wanted to do.

"Fatty, go, there's something under the tree!" Lin Fan shouted, and the Iron Pot Daoist reacted.

I saw that there was a white aura at the root of the Yuanling Fruit Tree, and at a glance, I knew if it was an ordinary thing.

"Eat me in a pot!" The Iron Pot Daoist moved quickly, and he immediately caught up with the two of them in the Immortal Palace, and then repelled them with a pot.

"The bald head dragged them down, I'll go get that treasure!" shouted the iron pot daoman, and rushed over without looking back.

Monk Huineng stepped on the way to block the two people in the Hall of Eternal Life, his body was shining with golden light, and all kinds of Buddhist magical powers were used, dragging the footsteps of the two people in the Hall of Eternal Life.

"Good job!" Lin Fan shouted, and many immortal cultivators saw that there was a treasure born in the Yuanling Fruit Tree, and they gave up on Lin Fan and rushed over to fight for it, and Lin Fan's pressure was greatly reduced.

"Ha Luha!" Lin Fan laughed wildly and rushed down the Xuanhuang Mountain into the crowd to slaughter, most of the remaining immortal cultivators were from the Nine Palaces Yi Realm, they were not Lin Fan's opponents at all, Lin Fan was like a tiger entering a flock.

"It's chalcedony! It's a thousand-year-old chalcedony!" shouted the man of the iron pot, and he picked up a gourd and filled the liquid wrapped in the white spiritual light, leaving not a single drop.

Chalcedony is a rare spiritual creature between heaven and earth, it is the crystallization of spiritual jade and the essence of heaven and earth, and its preciousness is even more than a layer of emperor slurry.

"Damn it!" the immortal cultivators of the Hall of Eternal Life shouted unwillingly, but the monk Huineng entangled them so that they couldn't get out.

"Kill him! Get the chalcedony, and my stagnant cultivation will be able to break through!" shouted an old man from the Eight-Phase Spirit Realm among those immortal cultivators, and when he saw that he couldn't catch up with the Iron Pot Daoist, he controlled a spirit sword and flew over.

The iron pot Taoist was careless, and he was hit by a sword in the buttocks, which made him scream in pain.

"You old immortal! it's too insidious!" shouted the Iron Pot Daoist back, and in response to him was a large number of colorful magic weapons, which frightened the Iron Pot Daoist and hurriedly fled for his life.

A large number of immortal cultivators chased the Iron Pot Daoist in circles around the valley, and the various magic weapons that followed behind the ass made the Iron Pot Daoist not even dare to stop and breathe.

"Bald head!" The iron pot Taoist was so tired that he threw a gourd to Monk Huineng.

"Mine!" The group of immortal cultivators really turned their target and rushed towards Monk Huineng.

"Haha

"Ah! You scattered cultivators dare to attack me! I'm immortal...... Yes...... Help!" The man was halfway through his words, and a large number of magic weapons beckoned him, and he was directly beaten to the point that his ass blossomed.

Lin Fan shuddered, but fortunately he was protected by Shi Zhong, and he had received no less attacks than this before.

"Fatty, why did you throw that chalcedony to them!" Lin Fan shouted, but when he saw the Iron Pot Daoist give him a look, Lin Fan immediately understood what the Iron Pot Daoist meant.

"Damn! empty!" At this time, the people of the Hall of Eternal Life also noticed the catty in it, and they hated the iron pot Dao people so much that they almost gritted their teeth.

"It's still on that fat man!" the immortal cultivators beckoned to the Iron Pot Daoist with a large number of magic weapons.

"Mom, don't hit me!Lin Fan, here you go!" the iron pot Taoist shouted, he threw a gourd to Lin Fan, and then ran away without looking back.

Lin Fan swept the axe, knocked the surrounding enemies away, and caught the gourd, which was heavy and obviously true.

These immortal cultivators hesitated, not knowing whether they should chase the Iron Pot Daoist or Lin Fan, they were deceived by the Iron Pot Dao people once, and many people thought that the Iron Pot Dao people were repeating their old tricks.

"Dead fatty!you yin me!" Lin Fan scolded, a large number of immortal cultivators rushed towards him, and some of them firmly believed that the chalcedony was still in the hands of the Iron Pot Daoist, and they continued to chase after the Iron Pot Daoist, so angry that the Iron Pot Daoist scolded "nerd"!