"The show is about to begin."

Li Feibai stared at the valley below, in high spirits, with a kind of self-confidence from the inside out.

Lin Yun glanced at the valley below again. In addition to the great holy places of Mingzong, Tianyanzong, Wanlei Sect, and Shinto Pavilion, there were also many old-fashioned sages.

As well as the old sage who risked his death to continue his life, even Lin Yun had to think carefully about this battle.

Not to mention, there are still many people like him hidden in the dark, which should not be underestimated.

"This God's Blood Fruit is not easy to take. Even if you take it, you have to think carefully about how to withdraw it."

Lin Yun's expression was solemn, and he calmly calculated.

"Looking forward and looking back, fearing hands and feet, this is not the style of a sword cultivator. Now it seems... Compared with the lawless people in Tianjuecheng, you are still a little worse."

Li Feibai got up and said calmly: "Swordsman, you should keep moving forward, rather than bending, so-called life and death, why should you be afraid."

Lin Yun opened his mouth. He wanted to refute one or two, but after thinking about it, he would just follow him.

"Did I say something wrong?" Li Feibai looked at Lin Yun and seemed dissatisfied, and laughed softly, "You still think I'm teaching you to do things."

"You're right."

Lin Yun said simply.

Li Feibai said: "Then it is settled, I will help you get the blood of the gods, but you have to give me a few leaves of the blood of the gods. Your cultivation base is weak, so don't go down and die. If you really kill them later, it will be a river of blood. The saints will become cannon fodder, and the third-tier saints may not be able to save their lives."

"I don't seem to have any reason to reject you."

Lin Yun touched his chin and laughed softly.

Some people are willing to work for free, so naturally he can't refuse.

As for Li Feibai's remorse, that's okay, it's easier to deal with him alone than with the following group of people.

Li Feibai said lightly: "You just need to trust me, save my life and help me get the Myriad Demon Fruit. This kindness is bigger than you think."

boom!

The two were talking, and in the valley below, another cyan divine light bloomed, and then condensed into a beam of light that rose into the sky.

"Two-color divine light!"

"The quality of this god's blood fruit is probably very unusual."

"Looking at this sign, there are probably still three divine lights, at least a five-colored god's blood fruit. Once it can be brought out, it will definitely shock Kundonghuang."

"It's more than Donghuang, I'm afraid that Kunlun will have many old monsters."

...

On the vast grass in the valley, the crowd was completely in a commotion, and the shock of the divine light was too great.

As they were discussing, another white beam of light rose into the sky, and three divine lights appeared.

"Young master, this divine fruit is incredible."

Among Mingzong's group, an old man in green clothes looked at Huang Jingyu, the young master of Mingzong.

Huang Jingyu was very calm, staring at Shenguang's position with thoughtful eyes.

This kind of heaven and earth treasure is extremely rare and rare. As long as you can get it, even if you don't get the divine fire fragments, it is definitely worth it.

"It's not easy to get this God's Blood Fruit."

Huang Jingyu murmured.

Even if he is as arrogant as him, he knows how difficult it is to capture this God's Blood Fruit.

At this moment, the team of Wanlei Sect and Tianyanzong flew over in unison, and the leader Tiankui Shengjun and Liu Yunlan walked straight towards Huang Jingyu.

At present, the major holy places in the Eastern Wilderness are basically headed by Mingzong, who has been secretly elected as the leader of the alliance.

"You two, it should be the same as what I thought."

Huang Jingyu smiled and said to Tiankui Shengjun and Liu Yunlan.

They are only about a hundred years old, they can be regarded as peerless talents, and they have known each other for a long time.

Everyone's thoughts can be seen, Huang Jingyu will also take the initiative to invite them over if these two don't come.

"Everyone has their own abilities, but no matter who gets it, when the outside world is besieged, all three of our families will work together to meet the enemy." Huang Jingyu continued.

"Right on my mind."

Tiankui Shengjun laughed.

"Besides that, no matter who gets the God's Blood Fruit in the end, it should benefit the other party accordingly." Liu Yunlan said.

Huang Jingyu's expression changed for a moment, and he said with a smile, "It's no problem."

"Congratulations everyone, my three families join forces, this god's blood fruit must be captured, no one can stop it!"

"Whoever stops and kills who!"

After everyone discussed and joined forces, the morale became extremely high.

The people who watched it were terrified, but on the grass in the valley, there were also people sneering in the dark, and there was no sign of convincing in their eyes.

Obviously, there are still many variables.

"Master Wushuang, these three have joined forces, what should we do?"

The sacred elder of the Shinto Pavilion frowned slightly and looked at Qu Wushuang with a little worry.

Qu Wushuang looked calm, shook his fan and said, "Should we fight or fight, if these people really want to tear their faces, we don't need to be afraid of him."

As one of the six holy places in the Eastern Wilderness, the Shinto Pavilion is famous all over the world for its spiritual patterns, and it still has some background.

It's a pity that the little princess didn't come, otherwise the two of them would have a great chance to join forces.

Young Master Wushuang glanced in all directions, none of the people from Divine Phoenix Mountain were missing, and he didn’t know where these people went.

Qu Wushuang guessed that he might be looking for Shenhuo fragments.

Compared with the Blood Fruit of God, the people of Divine Phoenix Mountain clearly care more about the Divine Fire Fragment, after all, they are all descendants of the Phoenix bloodline.

boom!

Just when several parties were nervous, another divine light bloomed in the valley.

Immediately after the divine light continued, seven beams of light converged in the center of the valley and grassland, and countless holy auras spewed out from the ground at the light source.

Under the shroud of the seven-colored divine light, the holy energy was like auspicious clouds, and a lot of vitality drilled out of the ground, and everyone felt extremely powerful.

Just taking a breath will benefit a lot, and the skin on the faces of many older saints is a little younger.

"Blood Fruit of the Seven-colored God!"

"This god's blood fruit can prolong life for seven hundred years!"

Everyone is like crazy, and their emotions are extremely excited.

Lin Yun, who was standing on the top of the mountain, also flashed a strange color in his eyes, and it turned out to be the blood fruit of the Seven-colored God.

boom!

With a loud bang, the blood fruit of God broke out of the ground, and the beam of light shrouded the people who were thousands of miles below and could see it clearly.

It was a fist-sized fruit with seven leaves around it, and each leaf was covered with original holy patterns.

A powerful light bloomed from it, and pouring rain fell from the sky, and every drop of rain bloomed with a faint holy light.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to pick it up, the rain hit his palm, and the majestic holy aura immediately penetrated into it.

"This spiritual rain alone can make many people make great progress in their cultivation."

Lin Yun said lightly in his heart.

As usual, this spiritual rain is a fortune, but compared with the blood fruit of God, no one cares.

Swish!

Before Lin Yun could react, there were dozens of figures, bursting with terrifying holy light and charging towards the Blood Fruit of God.

"Stand here and don't move, this young master will grab the fruit for you." Li Feibai also moved, and disappeared on the top of the mountain in a flash.

boom!

Hundreds of holy prestige swayed in the valley, colliding with a loud noise comparable to the sound of thunder, and the rumbling kept echoing.

Under this kind of pressure, if there is no Saint Yuan Gang Qi to protect the body, a holy monarch is afraid that it will be difficult to move.

Right now, this scene can be said to be extremely bloody and cruel, and the chaos in the ninth day of Tiandao Sect is nothing but this.

Before they really got close to the blood fruit of God, there were many holy monarchs who fought.

The main reason is that there are many senior saints, who have not much life expectancy, and it can be said that they are completely dead.

"Lin Yun, do you really believe he will get the divine fruit?" Xiao Bingfeng's voice came from the Ziyuan Secret Realm.

"Anyway, he is a member of the Eight Great Imperial Clan, so he has some means." Lin Yun said softly.

Click!

The beam of light of the seven-color divine light was broken, and the holy monarch took the lead and directly held the blood fruit of the gods.

Pfft!

But when he came to cover it up, he was bombarded by dozens of martial arts, and he was bombarded almost in a single face-to-face.

Whoosh!

The blood fruit of God flew out on the spot, and immediately triggered the next wave of chase.

Even in the Holy Land, the death of a Holy Monarch is a big thing.

But at the moment, the fallen saint is completely ignored, and everyone's eyes are attracted by the blood fruit of God.

In this frenetic atmosphere, if you don't take a step, you may be robbed of the fruit of God's blood if you take a step forward.

Even if he knew that he would be set on fire by everyone after he grabbed it, he still couldn't calm down.

Too curly.

Even a holy monarch cannot maintain a detached mind when he encounters such a divine object that can prolong his lifespan.

In just half an hour, more than a dozen saints died in this valley, and the number of injured was even more.

"A group of old ghosts, knowing that there is no chance to get the blood fruit of God, also came here to join in the fun, not knowing whether to live or die."

Huang Jingyu watched the scene expressionlessly, his expression extremely indifferent.

"Young master, it's time to do it."

"This kind of divine fruit has no extraordinary destiny, and it is also a disaster to get it. No one is qualified to bear it except the young master."

"My destiny is mine!"

Next to it, several elders of the Holy Land spoke.

Huang Jingyu did not refute, and said lightly: "Make the way for me!"

"Just wait for the Young Master's order!"

The ten or so holy monarchs of the Heavenly Dao Sect offered up the astrological picture scrolls at the same time. The vision of the sun and the moon turning around appeared under their feet, and then they each clapped their hands.

"Fighting the world!"

With a loud shout, a vision of the sun and the moon hanging in the sky appeared between the heavens and the earth.

boom!

Dozens of holy monarchs could not avoid it, and they were all shaken out, spitting blood in their mouths.

It's not over yet!

These sages shouted angrily again, their hands slammed together, the sun and the moon merged, and a huge bright word appeared on the valley sky.

Under the shock of the terrifying coercion, many holy monarchs showed uncomfortable expressions, and it became extremely difficult to move.

"It's the Sun and Moon Scriptures!"

"Mingzong has taken action."

Many people exclaimed in exclamation, with fearful expressions in their eyes. Obviously, they did not expect that there would be such a terrifying holy prestige under the action of the Mingzong Holy Land.

Swish!

Huang Jingyu's body was like a lightning bolt, and he flew towards the fruit of the blood of God, and the corner of his mouth evoked a smile that was determined to win.

Whoosh!

God's Blood Fruit itself is somewhat ignorant of intelligence. Seeing someone approaching, he instinctively flashed seven colors of divine light and swept towards Huang Jingyu.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Huang Jingyu didn't pay attention to it at all. His cultivation base had already reached the level of a second-order holy monarch. Under the urging of the Sun and Moon Scriptures, a fist roared past.

The fist light bloomed like the sun, and in almost an instant, it crushed the seven-color divine light.

But just when he was about to seize the fruit of God's blood, a swipe of knife light broke the prohibition shrouded by the sun and the moon, and fell towards Huang Jingyu like lightning.

Swish!

Huang Jingyu had to take a few steps back and looked up, but it was the Yunlan Shengjun of Tianyanzong who shot.

"Liu Yunlan, it seems that you have gained a lot in the ruins of the ruins, and the swordsmanship is good."

Huang Jingyu smiled and looked at Liu Yunlan with a relaxed expression.

"Each each other."

Liu Yunlan laughed softly.

The two seem to be relaxed, but in fact, they are fighting each other, looking for the other's flaws.

An alliance is an alliance, but things like the blood of the gods, brothers have to fight when they come, and it is better to fall into their own hands.

boom!

Just as the two men clashed, a thunder light fell, reflecting the incomparably cold faces of the two.

The thunder light contained some kind of ancient holy power, and the moment it fell, the void seemed to freeze.

Swish!

In such an instant, the Blood Fruit of God was pulled by a mighty force.

The two turned back at the same time, and saw the Tiankui Shengjun of Wanlei Sect with a smile on his face: "Two brothers, I will accept this divine fruit first."

The Holy Monarch Tianjiao was holding a purple flag, and several terrifying divine patterns were branded on the flag.

With a slight wave just now, even the space was imprisoned for a moment, and then with a slight hold, the God's Blood Fruit was quickly swept away.

"Golden Thunder Banner!"

The two immediately discovered that this was the Four Luminaries Saint Artifact of the Wanlei Sect, and it was considered the greatest trump card of the Holy Monarch Tiankui.

Good guy, I stopped acting one by one, and the first shot is a big killer.

hum!

Just when Tiankui Shengjun felt that he was about to succeed, a beam of light came.

Wherever the beam passed, the thunder that fell in the sky was shattered, and when the beam hit the flag, the Heaven Feeder Sage took a few steps back.

He fixed his eyes and saw that a slight crack appeared on his Four Luminaries Saint Artifact Golden Thunder Banner, and his expression changed suddenly.

Looking up, he saw Huang Jingyu standing in the void, with the back of his right hand facing him, and a ring on the index finger dazzled.

"Moonlight Divine Ring!"

Tiankui Shengjun exclaimed, this is the supreme sacred artifact of Mingzong's secret treasure, and the gemstone inlaid on the ring is the Moonlight Divine Stone.

However, this should be an imitation, and it is more appropriate to call it the Moonlight Holy Ring, otherwise Huang Jingyu's cultivation will not be able to motivate it.

But even if it is an imitation, the power is a little scary.

"return!"

Huang Jingyu flipped his hand, the moonlight condensed in his palm, a vortex appeared, and the blood fruit of God was quickly sucked and pulled.

"The Great Sun Clock!"

Like a prophet, he pushed out his left hand, and Hao Ri condensed into an ancient divine clock in his palm.

Click!

Not to mention that the blade light swung out by Liu Yunlan was shattered, the ancient divine bell was castrated, and it shook the void into cracks and pressed it towards Liu Yunlan.

Several people fought fiercely, but the elders of the holy realm they followed were full of tacit understanding, spread out quietly, surrounded the three of them, and did not give outsiders a chance.

When a group of senior saints saw this scene, they were angry and angry. They lived for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Seeing that Shenguo was born, he could only watch the three juniors fighting in this battle, and he didn't even have the qualifications to fight.

Qu Wushuang, who was the only one who had a chance to fight, frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and was unable to start for a while.

"That's it!"

After a few more rounds, Huang Jingyu was superior, holding the God's Blood Fruit in the palm of his hand.

Liu Yunlan and Tiankui Shengjun were unwilling, but they had made an agreement before, and now they can only give up.

"Don't worry, this young master will never treat the two younger brothers badly, they are all my own brothers."

Huang Jingyu was high-spirited and smiled in high spirits.

According to the promise, Huang Jingyu had to give out some treasures to the two as compensation for their undead fight to the end.

But obviously, no matter how good the compensation is, it is not enough to compare with the Blood Fruit of God.

"Congratulations Brother Huang."

After the two approached, they forced a smile and made a congratulatory gesture.

"Happy together, rejoice together."

Huang Jingyu couldn't stop laughing and said: "Two brothers, why don't you come and see what the mystery of this divine fruit is."

He spread out his palm and let the blood fruit of the god hang in his palm. Liu Yunlan and Tiankui Shengjun observed it closely and felt that the divine fruit was extremely mysterious and contained some kind of innate power.

Even the sacred patterns on the leaves contain extremely powerful rules, which are fatally attractive to the Holy Monarch.

Shen Guo was trapped in the palm of his hand and struggled constantly, but the invisible power released by the Moonlight Holy Ring stopped it and couldn't get out of the trap.

"This divine fruit is truly amazing, just these few leaves are enough to make our cultivation progress greatly and our strength soar." Liu Yunlan said softly, with a fiery look in his eyes.

"Don't worry, my brother still has this kind of pattern, one of them will never be less." Huang Jingyu heard the other party's hint and smiled, looking very atmospheric.

With the divine fruit in hand, he could afford a mere piece of holy leaf, not to mention the remaining five pieces, he still took the big head.

Huang Jingyu's mood is unprecedentedly good.

Hearing this, Liu Yunlan and Tiankui Shengjun's expressions improved a little.

"Leave this place first, or things will change later." Tiankui Shengjun looked around vigilantly and reminded carefully.

"Our three holy places join forces, who dares to be presumptuous!"

Huang Jingyu didn't care.

He said that, but he was actually quite careful. After preparing to completely subdue this divine fruit, he put it into the storage bracelet.

This divine fruit is still struggling, resisting being surrendered by him, so he has to give it some color to see.

But at this moment, a mutation arose.

A fire lotus appeared on the sky, the golden light of the lotus was shining, and the moment it appeared, it shattered the bright words in the sky.

boom!

The Ming characters are broken, the sun and the moon are scattered.

A fire dragon in the lotus roared away, and before everyone in Mingzong could react, the fire dragon opened its mouth and swallowed all the sun and moon in the sky.

Whoa!

The moment the sun and the moon were swallowed, the sky and the earth instantly darkened, and the five fingers could not be seen, even if Sheng Yuan injected his eyes, he could not see anything.

Huang Jingyu's face changed greatly, and he felt a hand reaching out to him in the dark, and he was instantly furious.

"court death!"

He slapped it with a palm, someone groaned in pain, and then Huang Jingyu didn't know who was attacked in the dark, and he was hit with several palms.

Under this absolute darkness, the three who were still smiling just now became distrustful of each other, and they fought directly.

"stop!"

Huang Jingyu noticed that something was wrong, and injected more than half of the holy yuan into the moonlight god ring, and with a bang, the world became bright again.

The elders of the Holy Land of Mingzong also recovered at this time, and the sun and the moon reintegrated.

The appearance of the ancient Ming characters directly shattered the fire dragon that swallowed the sun and the moon, and the heaven and earth returned to normal.

"My divine fruit!"

Huang Jingyu looked at the palm of his hand, the blood fruit of the gods that was still there just now has long since disappeared, and he looked at Liu Yunlan and Tiankui Shengjun with dissatisfaction.

But the two of them were also angry, and in the darkness, they were also attacked.

"Hehe, the Three Great Holy Lands of the Eastern Desolation seem to be nothing more than that."

A burst of laughter came, and several people looked back quickly, and saw a young man holding the blood fruit of God, flipping in the air, the dragon lotus blooming under his feet, the stars looming in his eyes, his eyebrows were sharp, and he looked down on the audience.

"Fire Jade Dragon Lotus!"

There are many older saints who recognize the origin of Long Lian, and their expressions are extremely shocked.