"Well, nothing seems to be happening."
The Daoist Evil Wood and the others quickly passed through the space node and entered this space world. They looked around and found that it was a blood-colored plain, barren, filled with desolation everywhere, endless.
However, they couldn't see the existence of any sage undead, because this space had long been arranged by Xia Ping with a large array of high-level illusions, concealing all the original appearance.
Of course, because of Xia Ping's relationship with the invisible mask, the undead of these saints without intelligence would not notice that Xia Ping was setting up the formation, and the progress was also very smooth.
And the power of this high-level illusion art array is a bit beyond Xia Ping's imagination, because such illusion art is really too realistic, the illusion wave and the spatial wave are integrated, the combination of the imaginary and the real, seemingly like illusion.
Even the Thunder Tribulation Realm might not find any flaws, and thought it was a real space.
"A bunch of idiots."
At this moment Xia Ping also came back, hiding in the depths of the formation, watching a good show next to him, and did nothing.
"Where is the longevity fruit?"
The old demon with long eyebrows wanted to find the whereabouts of Wanshou Guo, and his divine consciousness explored everywhere.
"Look, in the middle of the Scarlet Plain, isn't that a mature longevity fruit?"
Jin Snake Langjun stared at the middle of the plain, and suddenly found that there were big blood-colored trees growing there, densely packed with fruits.
Suddenly, his eyes were red.
"It is indeed a longevity fruit. I have seen it once and felt its breath. I didn't expect that there would be so many longevity fruit. This time it was really posted."
Even the evil wood Taoist in the deep city can not help but take a breath, his eyes are hot, in front of so many longevity fruits, he can't maintain his composure.
"Damn, there is a figure there, picking longevity fruit, could it be that little beast Xia Ping?"
The face of the old demon with long eyebrows suddenly became gloomy. He had long regarded these longevity fruits as his own refusal. Now there are still people picking longevity fruits happily.
Jin Snake Langjun and others also noticed that there was indeed a young figure there, with very sensitive movements. With a swish, more than a dozen longevity fruits disappeared and it was estimated that they went into his spatial ring.
Their hearts twitched and they couldn't bear it. Every time a fruit disappeared, they felt like cutting flesh from themselves.
"Do it, kill him, and snatch the longevity fruit."
The Evil Wood Taoist can't sit still, if this kid really picks all the longevity fruit, and then resorts to the secret method to escape, then they can't even drink the soup, how can they stand it.
"Haha, thank you fellow daoists for leading the way, these longevity fruits all belong to my wolf Jialong."
At this moment, there was a wave of ripples in the surrounding space, and immediately twenty or thirty figures appeared, all of them strong, arrogant, violent, and unscrupulous.
And the one at the head was the wolf clan chief Lang Jialong. He chose to see him at this time.
"Damn it, Garon the wolf, you're stalking it secretly. You fucking shameless, dare to snatch Lao Tzu's longevity fruit, Lao Tzu will never die with your wolf clan, weigh it."
The old demon with long eyebrows suddenly became anxious and yelled at him. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin would be killed at this time, which was unexpected.
"Haha, old ghost with long eyebrows, you are dying, and you want to threaten Lao Tzu, who do you think you are, wait for the old man to get the longevity fruit and live another life, the saints have hope, you're a fucking shit."
Wolf Jialong sneered, ignoring the threats of the Elder Demon and others, but accelerated his speed.
"Bastards, catch up and kill these bastards."
The evil wood Taoist and others looked gloomy and murderous, chasing them up.
"Go to hell, junior, I’ve reported the revenge for killing my son before. Thank you for helping me find the longevity fruit. I will send you to hell." Lang Jialong’s face was savage, and the blood moon was empty. He is fierce and merciless.
There was a tremor for millions of miles around, as if they were all shocked by this bloody claw, an inch of air in the depths of the void burst, producing a series of explosions, shattering the vacuum.
This is the strongest blow of the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and even the stars can be shattered.
Boom!
The fake Xia Ping figure turned his head, his eyes showed abusive expression, he did not avoid it, letting this claw hit his body, the whole figure burst into pieces immediately.
Not only was Xia Ping's figure shattered, but even the entire world was shattered at this moment, shattered every inch, like glass, crackling, revealing the real world.
What? !
At this time, the Daoist Evil Wood and others were dumbfounded, and they stopped pursuing them. As Thunder Tribulation Realm powers, seeing such a strange situation in front of them, they didn't know that they had fallen into a trap and were shamed.
In an instant, this place showed a true blood-colored plain, endless, incomparably vicissitudes of age, containing endless murderous intent, a bloody moon in the sky, deep and strange.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
The undead saints who were originally blinded by illusion and lost the power of perception, because of the fragmentation of the illusion, at this moment, they also recovered their perception, like a sleeping tiger, they were awakened in an instant.
They looked over with black holes and emotionless eyes, and fell on Lang Jialong and the others.
Suddenly, this group of Thunder Tribulation Realm powerful hairs stood up, the cells of the whole body were trembling, strands of terrifying murderous intent filled the depths of the void, tearing the void.
It was like a group of sheep inadvertently broke into the tiger's lair, and also awakened a group of hungry tigers.
"No, this is the undead of the saints. After the fall of the ancient saints, a monster of killing intent is immortal, immortal, and irresistible." The Golden Snake Langjun couldn't help screaming, trembling all over, panicking.
"What's the matter? Why are there so many saints and undead in this place?"
The old demon with long eyebrows was also trembling with his legs, and was no longer fierce, just like a mouse that was scared to pee.
"This is where the saint's heart is, and it is also the home of many undead. I know that the longevity fruit is not that easy to get. The place where it is must be guarded by evil spirits."
The evil wood Taoist is also a little frightened.
"Bitch, damn bitch Yin Shixing, isn't it safe to say that there is Xia Ping of the Universe Sect in this place, does he want to kill with a knife? Isn't it Xia Ping he wants to kill, but us?!"
The second old Xuehai had an ugly face and was extremely angry.
"Haha, a bunch of idiots, Yin Shixing is my good friend for many years, and the Qiankun School and the Five Elements Sect are also friendly schools. How could he betray my whereabouts and let you demon leaders know."
At this time, Xia Ping’s voice came out, he laughed, and was extremely proud: "Brother Yin and I played a bitter trick and set up traps. I didn’t expect you demon to be really stupid and believed it, really. It's so profitable.
Today, this Scarlet Plain is the place where you demon heads are buried. Today, Brother Yin and I will kill the people, get rid of your evil demon heads, and return the world to a bright future. "