There is no mercy between the brothers and sisters, and in the face of life and death, the sinister and cunning of the human heart are all revealed. Jin Qianqiu turned a blind eye to the scene in front of him, his eyes were cold, and he couldn't see the slightest expression.

The white-haired old man on the ancient tree of life smiled slightly and nodded with satisfaction. Suddenly, branches and vines sprouted from the ground, and the rhizomes of such trees headed towards the people on the ground, as if they were a delicious meal.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Figures were swept into the ground by branches in an instant, and disappeared. Haochen looked at this scene with a shocked face, this was the first time he had come here, and he had great reverence for every qiē here.

The current scene made him feel inexplicably uneasy in his heart, but of course, it was more of a blessing. "After three days, you can get two fruits of life, wait and wait!" The white-haired old man said his last words, and his figure disappeared from the ancient tree.

A flash of joy appeared in Jin Qianqiu's eyes, and it was fleeting, he was expressionless, and took Su Xuan and Haochen to withdraw from the range of the ancient tree of life, sitting cross-legged, swallowing aura.

Near the ancient tree of life, Yang Tian and a dozen other people lay quietly in the damp soil, this place is dark, silent, and there is no daylight. In this narrow space, even if a condensation realm powerhouse in his heyday came here, he couldn't bear such loneliness.

I saw that Yang Tian and the others each had a wrist-thick rhizome drilled into their chests and spread deep into their bodies. The rhizomes were dark green and shimmering, and their faces were drying up at a rate visible to the naked eye.

If there were condensation realm powerhouses who observed with their divine sense, they would find that the rhizomes were devouring their qi and blood power. A trace of blood qi burrowed into the rhizome from their bodies, making the dark green rhizome even more and more weird.

This ancient tree of life can devour the vitality of the monk for its own use, and this kind of means can be called an evil way. Not tolerated by the world. If it is placed in the outside world, there will definitely be many monks who will jointly crusade, but in this unknown and secret place, this tree can devour the monks' vitality in the open.

The rhizomes spread upwards until they reached a green space that resembled a lake. The green water of the lake is agitated, and the rhizomes are inserted into the bottom of the lake. For this reason, the lake provides an endless supply of life.

The surface of the lake stirred, setting off surging waves, gradually. The turquoise water of the lake weaves together a face, floating on the surface of the lake, a face that is impressively similar to the face that appeared in the ancient tree of life before.

"Ten more sacrifices will be able to break free from the shackles of the deity......," said the old man's face, full of anticipation. Immediately. It sank to the bottom of the lake again, and suddenly the whole lake became silent.

Time passed quietly, and outside the ancient tree of life, Jin Qianqiu stared at the ancient tree in front of him with burning eyes. Two golden fruits were born on one of the branches below, and the mellow smell wafted out, and the fragrance could be smelled from ten miles away.

These two fruits were condensed in the past three days, and it seemed that they would be ripe in a short time, even with Jin Qianqiu's heart, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

"It's ...... The fruit of life that is about to ripen?" At this moment, a figure stepped into the air. His eyes were full of surprise, and he was instantaneous. He laughed loudly: "Haha! ”

The person who came was gorgeously dressed and arrogant, and a noble aura naturally emerged, and the monk who was not as good as him would have a feeling of inferiority when he met him, just like Ping Ming met a prince and nobleman.

This person is Zong Ye, and at this time his state is completely in his heyday, and he is even more powerful than before. He looked at the three Jin Qianqiu below, his eyes were clear, his body fell slightly, and finally stopped a few feet above the three of them, looking down on the three of them.

"This thing is not something you can possess, and I advise you to leave as soon as possible. There is a supreme nobility in his words, as if he can control the life and death of everyone in a single word, and this is his rich background to say such words.

"Hmph! This thing belongs to us, if you have the ability, you can take it yourself. Jin Qianqiu snorted coldly not to be outdone, he didn't take Zong Ye's threatening words to heart.

can cultivate to the point where he has been able to do this, I don't know how many ups and downs he has experienced, and how can he be frightened by the other party's words.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, I want to see where your confidence comes from?" Zong Ye suddenly pressed a palm print downward, the cyan light diffused and flowed, and the mysterious aura escaped out, and a palm print the size of ten zhang fell from the sky, as if it had the power to crush a qiē, making people's hearts throb.

Haochen's face turned pale at this time, and he clearly sensed the smell of death from this palm print. He had no doubt that if this palm fell on him, it would definitely shatter his bones.

On the other hand, Jin Qianqiu's expression was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, and just when the palm print was about to fall, he made a move without hesitation. A mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful aura emerged from him, and he pinched the trick with both hands, and his technique changed again and again.

With the change of his technique, a desolate and desolate artistic conception appeared around him, and above him suddenly appeared the phantom of a towering tree, the leaves of this tree were all withered yellow, as if they were about to fall, and there was also a smell of corruption on the trees.

Of course, this tree is far from real, but it can reach the point of being fake. This technique is called Qianqiu Wandai, it is the strongest technique in Jin Qianqiu's hands, he used this technique to challenge a strong man in the middle stage of concentrating in the early stage, even if he finally failed, but he also relied on this technique to survive dozens of moves under the opponent's hands before defeating.

This shows the power of this spell, and at this moment, his cultivation is in the middle stage of concentrating, and this spell is even more extraordinary in his hands. The smell of corruption on the towering tree diffused towards the palm prints above, and I saw that the overwhelming palm prints continued to disappear, and in just a few breaths, they collapsed.

Seeing this, Zong Ye's face was slightly solemn, and the momentum around him changed suddenly, and a crescent moon slowly rose from the shadow of the sea. This moon is already close to a semicircle, containing supreme divine power, the dawn shimmers, and the divine light flows.

"Go!" Zong Ye suddenly raised his hand and waved, and the crescent moon suddenly turned into a streamer of light, falling downward, like a star falling above the nine heavens, with a mighty sound.

Jin Qianqiu was also not to be outdone, his hands pinched, the towering tree in front of him grew wildly, the smell of corruption became more and more intense, and pieces of withered yellow leaves suddenly fell from the branches, heading towards the bright moon above.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, the collision of the two super powerful spells caused by the momentum was also quite immense, the heavens and the earth trembled lightly, and the roaring sound echoed for a long time.

Cracks spread out from the heaven and earth below, ravines were everywhere, and Zong Ye's body stepped into the void, and his eyes were no longer as arrogant as before. He stepped down step by step, came to Jin Qianqiu, and said with a light smile: "Daoyou's strength is extraordinary, how about you and I have one of these life fruits?"

Without waiting for Jin Qianqiu to reply, a loud voice broke the brief silence here. "Zong Ye, this fruit of life can't be divided by you like this. ”

Two rainbow lights came from a distance and landed in front of Zong Ye, "Liang Mu, you dare to appear in front of me." After Zong Ye saw the person who came, he scolded sharply, and the person who came was Liang Mu and Ruoshui.

"Why don't you dare?" Liang Mu smiled indifferently and continued: "This thing is definitely not something that one person can hold, this fellow Daoist can get a fruit of life, and as for the remaining one, he must give it up for us to understand." ”

"If you take possession of it alone, it will inevitably cause public outrage, and we will do it for your good. Ruoshui said softly.

Zong Ye's eyes flickered, and at this moment, there was another rainbow light from far and near, since this person could come from the sky, it could be seen that Xiuwei must have stepped into contemplation. An ethereal aura emanated from the person who came, and thunder appeared in his eyes, and all kinds of thunder were displayed in his eyes.

The person who came was Ji Lingyun, the aura around him was like thunder, and he actually stepped into the contemplation realm. He said in a cold voice: "I have a share of the fruit of life. ”

As soon as he arrived here, he expressed his intention, and it seemed that Ji Lingyun was also determined to obtain the fruit of life. Zong Ye frowned slightly, his situation was not good at this time, if he insisted on taking away a life fruit, maybe it would really cause public anger and cause the crowd present to rise up and attack him. (To be continued......)