Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Chapter 765 Golden Fruit

Several Supreme Elders looked solemn. Although there were records about the aboriginal sinners in Xianyuan in the Zongmen classics, they didn't care.

Those who were able to evolve into domains before the detached ones were all the favored ones of heaven, and they were all extremely proud, and they didn't think how powerful these criminals were.

But it was only after they actually fought that they discovered that the power of the domain they rely on is not worth mentioning in front of the fairy artifacts in the hands of the natives of Xianyuan. Any native of Xianyuan has the ability to penetrate or even shatter their domains.

"Outsiders, hurry up and get out!"

The indigenous young patriarch roared, and threw Elder Sun's arm directly at the same time.

Looking at his arm, which was thrown over like garbage, a deep red appeared on Elder Sun's pale face, and a stream of blood involuntarily oozed from the corner of his mouth.

cough~
"Too much deceit!" Elder Sun coughed up blood, his eyes full of murderous intent.

At this moment, there was another roar around the crowd;
bang~
The terrible roar was like a huge wave hitting the coastline, quietly spreading with the power of destruction.The invisible vigor is like a bomb ready to go, raging in the air terrifyingly and mercilessly.In an instant, everyone seemed to be slapped by an invisible sound wave, and lost their balance in an instant, as if they were hit by a slap, they scattered in the air.

With the sound of the roar, the sacred tree, which had mostly escaped into the void before, slowly appeared in front of everyone again, like a huge green colossus, standing in front of everyone.The trunk is as thick as a mountain, and the texture is interlaced, as if it is the imprint of the years.The leaves are feather green and gently swaying, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

With the emergence of the sacred tree, a solemn and sacred atmosphere permeated, as if the gods descended from the mortal world.The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting speckled spots of light, shining like mysterious fairy light.

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath, staring at the sacred tree.Their eyes were full of awe and amazement, as if they were in a mysterious wonderland.At this moment, time seems to have stood still, and everything is quiet and solemn.

Suddenly, the branches on the sacred tree trembled slightly, as if responding to everyone's admiration.A breeze blows by, and the leaves make a low whisper, as if telling an ancient legend.Everyone couldn't help feeling an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts, as if they could hear the heartbeat of the sacred tree.

"Look, what's that on the crown of the tree?" Qiu Zhi, the grand elder of the Tianyuan Sect, stared wide-eyed, pointed at the towering sacred tree with a face full of surprise, and shouted loudly.

Xu Feng looked in the direction of Qiu Zhi's finger, and saw a bright golden light in the canopy that covered most of the sky, like a small sun, releasing light from the gaps in the branches.

"Golden fruit..." another Supreme Elder shouted, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

According to the records of various sects, this sacred tree in the fairy garden will bear golden fruit only a few times when it is open, and most of the time, it will not bear fruit.

Because of the existence of guilty people, monks who enter the fairy garden can get a branch or a few drops of sap, which can be said to be a full harvest. Every time a golden fruit is produced, it will cause a fierce battle. Not only outsiders and criminals, but also between outsiders and criminals, there will also be battles for the existence of the golden fruit.

Looking at this delicately crafted golden fruit, like a work of art, Xu Feng suddenly discovered that the original alliance between the several elders seemed to have loosened a bit.

At this time, Elder Sun of Wan Jianzong was full of remorse. If he had known that the sacred tree would bear golden fruits when he entered the fairy garden this time, he would not have had such a hasty fight with the native of Xianyuan. fighting.

Now that he is missing an arm, although it will not endanger his life, he is no longer qualified to compete for the golden fruit.

Now the only outsiders are Xu Feng, Elder Qiu of Tianyuan Sect, and Elder Qian of Taiyi Sect. They are in good condition and have the qualifications to compete for the golden fruit. On the opposite side, there are at least a dozen of the natives of Xianyuan. From the number of people, The natives of Xianyuan completely crushed Xu Feng and others.

"Unfortunately, Elder Liu and the others are too far away, otherwise, after so long, they should have rushed here!" Xu Feng felt a little regretful.

This time Wanfazong entered Xianyuan with five elders, but it is a pity that they are scattered and explored. After a few days, the distance between each other may have exceeded a thousand miles. It has passed since the first roar. After more than half an hour, if the other four elders of Wanfazong were nearby and noticed the movement, they should have rushed here by now.

"Outsiders, leave quickly if you want to survive. The sacred tree is not something you can covet!" The young patriarch of the Xianyuan native, who was a little proud of his previous victory in the battle, waved his wings and floated in the air, wearing a bronze armor. , holding a bronze sword, looking down at the three of Xu Feng.

"Hehe, it's too early to drive us away now!" Xu Feng showed a smile on his face and snapped his fingers lightly. The space seems to be imprisoned, and at the same time, a terrifying threat is emerging from the bottom of the feet.

Looking down, a huge vortex of black ice was spinning rapidly, like a giant beast, jumped up from the ground, opened its mouth and rushed towards them.

"It's you, you are the outsider who seriously injured Piccolo!" A native of Xianyuan showed inexplicable horror on his face, pointing at Xu Feng and shouting.

"What, is he the outsider that Piccolo met in the ruins before? I heard that his skills can confine space, but I didn't expect it to be true..."

"Damn it, the surrounding space has been sealed, it's as hard as steel, and ordinary escapism can't break through it at all..."

"Young patriarch, what should we do now?"

……

Feeling the threat of the vortex natural disaster, this group of Xianyuan natives suddenly fell into panic and chaos.The next moment, a huge vortex ruthlessly engulfed everyone, and black ice protruded from the vortex like a sharp blade.

Bing Ling ruthlessly cut the bodies of the natives of Xianyuan, blood was splashed everywhere, and the screams instantly resounded through the sky.Their cries interweave with crackling sounds to form an eerie music.

A few seconds later, the vortex natural disaster slowly dissipated. There were only a dozen or so Xianyuan natives left, and now there are only five or six people left. Even the remaining five or six people were covered in blood. Only the indigenous young patriarch seemed to have suffered some minor injuries. Although there was blood on his body, his aura did not fade.

"Thief!" The indigenous young patriarch's face was full of ferocity, and there was a killing intent in his eyes. The death of the tribe made him sad and angry, and he wished to cut Xu Feng immediately;

Just when the indigenous young patriarch rushed towards Xu Feng, the divine tree, which had already revealed its figure, slowly retreated into the void again, and a large shadow appeared on the surface;

"Elder Xu, be careful!" Elder Qian of the Taiyi Sect reminded in a low voice, and at the same time slowly retreated. At the same time, even Elder Sun and Elder Qiu of the Tianyuan Sect, who were missing an arm, also retreated at the same time , exposing Xu Feng alone and standing at the forefront.

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　At ten o'clock, see if I can write another chapter. If there is, there will be, if not, then there will be no more.Try to slowly recover to [-]D.

　　
　
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