magic door player

Chapter 414 Picking the Fruit of Life and Death

At this time, the battle situation was chaotic, and few people paid attention to Pang Yue.

Both the enemy and us have avoided his side far away, treating him as a master of other half-step Yuanshen level, and will not take the initiative to contact him easily.

In the battle between Qianluo Palace, Wanyao Island and Xuanyuanzong, it was impossible to see the outcome for a while.

Every moment, a large number of monks on both sides fell!
On the side of Qianluo Palace, the power of the demon-suppressing talisman was brought into full play.

——Specially used to attack and kill the demon king in the middle and late stages of the Jindan of Wanyao Island!

Even with Xuan Yuanzong's assistance, the sudden fall of the Demon King of Wan Yao Island is inevitable.

And with the bravery of the Qianluo Palace group cultivators, the explosive combat power is far better than the speculative Xuanyuanzong cultivators.

Gein, the cost of victory and defeat of the two sides is completely different!

As a result, the battle situation became anxious. Although Wanyao Island and Xuanyuanzong had a large number of people, they failed to defeat the Qianluo Palace side.

Pang Yue took the opportunity to replace the deity with the avatar of Huangquan Tianmo, quietly cast the invisible sword escape, flew across the battlefield, and returned to Tianfu Island!
Huangquan Tianmo is good at infecting the vitality of the world, imitating the orthodox Taoism is not bad at all.

He took over Pang Yue's Tianfu Golden Pill, controlled two talisman arrays, and under the protection of the five-colored bull, he slashed and killed Wan Yao Island and the monks of Xuanyuanzong with fear.

The demon king of the half-step primordial spirit level of Wanyao Island has already dared not step forward to confront him.

On Xuanyuanzong's side, they hid far away.

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Hong Yi used the tangible sword escape, which merged with the tangible sword body and sword, disappeared without a trace, and returned to Tianfu Island, the escape light folded, and rushed straight down to the lower part of the sky.

In the lower part of the sky, thousands of clouds are like waterfalls, the waves are surging up and down, and the spiritual sounds in the sky are bursting, magnificent and normal.

Great view.

Under the sea of ​​clouds, there are no eight small islands of Pangfeng, which are as low as they are.

Those eight hanging peaks are the places where the Eight Immortals of Qianluo practiced Taoism!
On top of the eight peaks, there are eight ancient and majestic small halls, namely the Hall of Law Enforcement, the Hall of Patriarch, and the Hall of Good Merit!

The cultivation base and status of the master of the hall is at least above that of the master of Qianpangyue's seven veins.

Guang Lingfu, the "drunk man" back then, was the Lord of the Hall of Good Merit!
The invisible sword light quietly appeared behind the Patriarch Hall, but was blocked by the restriction in the small hall.

Now, this is the moment when the entire Qian Weng'e's internal defense is the weakest.

The invisible sword light turned around, and Taixia Qi transformed into a Qing Talisman and turned into a banner of the two realms in a blink of an eye, and the long banner rolled up and leaped into the void!

Last moment.

The long banner appeared in a magnificent and huge quaint small hall.

Weng E's figure suddenly manifested.

The whole small hall is simple and elegant, antique, and it has existed for many years.

On the front of the small hall are eight majestic and small stone statues, enshrining the eight palace masters with the most outstanding meritorious service in the history of Qianpangyue.

In addition, under the front wall of the small hall, there are 84 lifelike portraits, all of which are the palace masters of Qianpangyue and the elders of Yuanshen Realm Taixia.

There is no spiritual plant on the east and west sides of the small hall.

To the east is a pool of water, in which a silver lotus pod blooms, exuding an astonishing aura, which is shocking.

On the west side grows a tall and dwarf tree that is as thick as a bowl, the crown of which is half withered and half prosperous.

And under the branch on the other side of the dead branch, there is a white and colorful fruit hanging, and this is the only one!
Hong Yi's eyes fell on the fruit, and suddenly he felt a sense of cycle of life and death rushing towards his face.

Fruit of life and death!
Hong Yi heaved a sigh of relief, his figure flashed, and he came to the side of the tree of life and death, and he was about to pick the fruit of life and death.

At that moment, an old voice sounded in front of me:

"Who is in the pavilion, why did you pretend to be the elder Qian Pang Yue here to steal the fruit of life and death?"

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In the Patriarch's Hall.

In the void, a transparent Gu worm with color and shadow flew out quietly.

That Gu worm was not as big as a longan's eye, and it flapped a pair of transparent wings, floating in the low-altitude wind, with or without a trace of energy fluctuations.

And the act of Weng E's retreat into the Patriarch's Hall just now was all seen by this Gu worm.

Hong Yi failed to discover it!
at the same time.

In the vast distance, under the magnificent monks' battlefield, a white cloud of insects gathered and dispersed, and bursts of terrifying fluctuations came from it.

Where the worm cloud passed, it devoured all the monsters and demon cultivators.

And in the center of the worm cloud, a little demon who was half a step into the primordial spirit state was activating his magic weapon, propping up a circle of light curtains, trying his best to resist the erosion of the sea of ​​worms.

Above the thick light curtain is an extremely burly and majestic body.

Inside the light curtain, a cultivator in white made a formula with both hands, and hundreds of Gu insects densely surrounded the light curtain, gnawing on it frantically.

The light curtain supported by the seventh-order magic weapon actually weakened rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

suddenly.

The white-clothed monk's complexion changed, and he turned to look in the direction of Gan Pangyue.

"No one breaks into the Patriarch Hall!"

"Who is it... Could it be that he is going for the fruit of life and death?!"

The white-clothed monk's eyes flickered and his face brightened.

"You have been lurking in Qian Pangyue for 800 years, planning hard, and you are about to succeed, but no one wants to stop you..."

The white-clothed monk's aura was powerful and mighty, filling the sky, and Gu worms were flying all over the sky, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

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Inside the Patriarch Hall.

Weng E turned around leisurely, and saw an old man in a Confucian robe who knew when he appeared in the center of the small hall, looking at Hong Yi with a strange expression on his face.

"The Rune Dao lineage, a drunk Taoist, met the Palace Master."

Hong Yi cupped his hands at the old man.

I have already figured out the foundation of the Patriarch Hall from the annals of Qianpang Yuezong's sect.

The current owner of the Patriarch Hall is named Luo Gong, who comes from the lineage of Baibing Dao, half-step Yuanshen realm, tried to attack the Yuanshen and won, but the road was interrupted...

The old man in the Confucian robe sized Weng E up and down, frowned and said, "What a devilish aura, he is not a monk from the South China Sea."

I had no intention of making a move.

Hong Yi didn't have some doubts in his heart, but he didn't want to think about it, he saw my sleeve robe swung up again, and took this life and death fruit into his hand.

But the old man in the Confucian robe did not stop him.

Hong Yi said with a strange expression: "If fellow Daoist Hong has something to do with me, I will leave first."

Luo Gong shook his head and said: "The exercises he practiced were not passed down by your Gan Weng'e, this fruit has been out of his hands, and it has some small uses, so let's put it away!"

Hong Yi couldn't help laughing, and said: "Of course you know about this matter, but since you've arrived here, there's no reason to return empty-handed. Could it be that fellow Taoists think you can stop me?"

Luo Gong looked at me and said anxiously: "Your Majesty is good at taking time, now your sect's eight minor primordial spirits are all restrained, and the sect is inferior to me, and they are all here to defend against the enemy..."

"The old man also needs to preserve his strength, waiting for the decisive battle a long time ago, and he will waste mana under you."

After a pause, I changed the subject, and my eyes suddenly became sharp: "It is so difficult for Guo Ge to leave, I am afraid it will not be easy."

"Above the Yuanshen, there are people who can carry things out of the Patriarch's Hall."

(End of this chapter)