Path to Heaven

Chapter 686: Holy fruit news

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Wei Suo's true essence was wrapped in Li Xieyi, and the Heaven-Suppressing Faxiang made a mysterious and unspeakable trajectory in the air.

The terrifying flames produced by the explosion of the golden core at the fourth level of golden core instantly annihilated even a big golden core monk who had no time to retreat, and was directly reduced to fly ash.

However, this huge power did not impact the Sky-Suppressing Appearance, and the speed of the Sky-Suppressing Appearance was unimaginable.

"Lin Taixu unexpectedly..."

Everyone trembled, unable to believe the sight in front of them. The Xuanfeng sect's disciple under one person and over ten thousand people was actually killed by Wei Suo!

"He..." Han Yue'er, who looked down on Wei Suo before, was very angry because Wei Suo didn't look at her, her mind was almost blank. She never thought that Wei Suo's supernatural powers had reached such a level.

In addition to Lin Taixu, in just a short time, five shocking monks had already fallen. Wei Suo's divine power cannot be described in words at all.

"Everyone, if you don't want to die, kill this person with all your strength. The power of this thing is so huge, even if it is the fifth level of the golden core, it can't last long!" The blood-red eyes of Xuanfengmen's old antique wrapped in the Milky Way, There was a loud shout.

Xuanfengmen and the old antique monks of the same era had only six monks. This time, because of the change in the northern part of Tianxuan Continent, Xuanfengmen sent out four old antiques. These four old antiques were able to run rampant decades ago. But in just this moment, the four old antiques had already perished and he was the only one left!

The torrent of heaven and earth, hundreds of years, did not annihilate them, but at this moment, they fell one by one at the hands of such a young junior monk!

"boom!"

The aura of a green-robed monk completely exhausted in an instant, while the sky above was dark, and a mass of dark green brilliance suppressed it, but it was an irregular-looking piece, like an ordinary dark-green gold nugget. , but the whole body is a strange magic weapon covered with runes in the shape of flying celestial maidens.

This odd-shaped magic weapon was only the size of a fist, but it hit the air thousands of feet above Wei Suo violently. Obviously, it was a magic weapon at the bottom of the box that this green-robed monk had exhausted his whole body's true energy to sacrifice.

"The evil king's ghost box! This thing is the treasure of the ancient evil king's sect! Not only is its power up to the top grade of the mysterious rank, but it can also increase the absorption speed of Yin and Li Qi. It is amazing for monks who practice Yin Li Yuan Qi. This treasure can greatly increase the speed of cultivation, boy, don't..." At the same time as this magic weapon was sacrificed, the cry of the green-robed old man who had been silent for a long time resounded again. His complete words at this moment wanted to call Wei Suo Don't break this magic weapon, because this magic weapon is a rare treasure for Yinlihua, and it can greatly increase the speed of Yinlihua's cultivation. But before he finished speaking, he stopped automatically.

Because at this moment, Wei Suo had no intention of confronting this magic weapon head-on.

Just when this magic weapon was sacrificed, the Heaven-Suppressing Dharma Prime Minister had already arrived in front of the big green-robed monk.

This piece of magic weapon with an irregular dark green adamantine gold block hits nothing!

"ah!"

With a shrill scream, a green flame spewed out from the mouth of the green-robed great monk, as if he was directly trying to use some kind of method to escape.

"puff!"

But Wei Suo just swiped his hand, and Tian Zhen Faxiang made the same movement, and the lines of light that came out directly scattered all the green flames from the green-robed monk's body and mouth.

Then the giant palm of Zhentian Faxiang happened to pass across the position of the green-robed monk's body, and everything turned into fly ash.

"ah!"

There was another great monk in a black robe, the only surviving Heiqiao Daoist among the three fierce men in the north of the sky. The black light in front of him shattered and flew backwards.

Just now, he sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of a huge black axe, intending to sneak attack Wei Suo from behind, but Faxiang Zhentian waved his hand with one hand, and the unmatched power he brought up smashed the black giant ax he sacrificed. smash.

In the sky, a bronze-colored magic seal with golden core glow instantly grew bigger and fell down like a hill. It was obviously the natal magic weapon cultivated by a certain amazing monk.

"when!"

But this huge mountain-like bronze dharma seal was smashed to pieces by Zhentian's palm, and all the spiritual lights on it were instantly extinguished.

"Pfft!" A big cultivator whose aura condensed into a huge golden wing, at the same time his body shook violently, and blood spurted from his mouth and nose.

After recklessly fighting this stroke, the Sky-Suppressing Dharma also shook violently, but Wei Suo's body was still shining with silver radiance, and he spewed out countless vitality violently, like an ancient monster breathing violently, and his true energy showed no sign of exhaustion at all.

"It's not as fast as his casting speed! His casting speed and reaction are more than twice as fast as ours!"

"He is not a fairy weapon that has not fully aroused its power at all!"

"His current supernatural power is infinitely close to a true mysterious power! We are like enemies with a true mysterious power!"

"Go! Or all of them will perish here!"

All the monks present saw the clues. All the big monks who besieged and killed Wei Suo all started to retreat, turned into streaks of light, and fled in all directions.

A purple aura had the most astonishing escape speed, the speed was like a destructive gun, and it was almost impossible for people's eyes to keep up.

However, the Heaven-Suppressing Faxiang was the first to catch up with the purple aura. As Wei Suo swiped his hands, the Tian-Suppressing Faxiang brought out streaks of light in his hands, as if the order of heaven and earth had been re-intertwined. This purple aura was captured by the huge The power can be squeezed. But it was a great monk with an unusually pale face and wearing a white brocade-like Taoist robe.

"If you are willing to hand over this escapism, you will not die!" The giant palm of Zhentian Faxiang pressed down on the big monk who was fixed in the void, and Wei Suo's calm voice came out at the same time.

"I am willing to hand over this escape method!"

The great cultivator in the white cloud brocade robe let out a violent scream.

"Snapped!"

The giant palm of Zhentian Faxiang lightly pressed down, and the great monk in the cloud brocade Taoist robe spurted blood from his mouth, and was rolled by Wei Suo's side.

Without stopping at all, it seemed that he just took two steps in the air, and the Heaven-Suppressing Faxiang arrived behind a big monk again.

The great monk let out a loud cry, and with all kinds of brilliance emitting from his body, he rushed towards the Heaven-Suppressing Faxiang.

But at this time, the big monk was alone, and he couldn't compare with the power of the Heaven-Suppressing Faxiang. With a "snap", all these brilliance were smashed to pieces, and the body of the big monk was beaten to pieces.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sky-suppressing amulet straddled the void, and after killing the great monk, Wei Suo was more than two thousand feet away from the other three escape lights, but every step the sky-suppressing amulet took, it would shorten the distance to one of the escape lights.

"Ah!" In just a split second, that old antique, the only remaining one of the four old antiques in Xuanfengmen, was wrapped in silver light, and just had time to let out a scream, he was fixed on the ground by the unparalleled power behind him. Into the void, and then the whole body was crushed to pieces.

"Don't kill me! Know the news about the Daigo Sacred Fruit!"

Wei Suo didn't stop, and continued to pursue another blue ray of light. It was still two thousand feet away, and the cultivator in that ray of light felt locked by his divine sense, his body trembled violently, and he let out a cry. .

This cultivator was unexpectedly the very proud Han Yue'er who looked down on Wei Suo like a princess who looked down on ordinary people.

"Um?"

Wei Suo originally had no intention of sympathizing with others, wanting to strangle all these big monks who might pose a threat to him in the future, but when he heard Han Yueer's words, Wei Suo frowned, and the sky was full. Faxiang paused.

During this pause, the remaining ray of light has already shot an extremely long distance.

With a "hum" start and a flash of his eyes, Wei Suo put away the Heaven-Suppressing Faxiang and stood not far from Han Yueer.

The water candle demon pill above his head is now about one-third of its previous size.

When he stopped, Wei Suo stretched out his hand, but put away all the remaining Water Candle Yaoyao Pill and Tianzhen Faxiang.

And during this process, Han Yue'er also stopped completely, not daring to make any movements, her body was trembling constantly, and there was no trace of arrogance or blood on her face anymore.

"Do you know the news about the holy fruit of Daigo?" Wei Suo looked at the woman indifferently and asked.

"I heard that there is a big sect in the Yunling Continent, and there are sacred fruits planted." Although Zhentian Dharma has been accepted, Wei Suo's figure is extremely tall in Han Yueer's eyes at this moment, which makes her mind not stop Tremor.

"What sect?" A blazing light flashed in Wei Suo's eyes.

"The sect of Yunling Continent? Isn't that just in time? We are going to Yunling Continent next, just in time to get the holy fruit!" The green-robed old man was also extremely excited. The higher Wei Suo's cultivation base, the more astonishing his supernatural powers, the greater the possibility that he will successfully condense in the future.

"I don't know the specific sect. I only know that there is an ancestor in this sect who once exchanged a holy fruit from that sect. But I don't know which sect it is." Han Yueer said .

"I don't know which sect it is specifically? This is used to exchange your life. Your life is too worthless, isn't it?" Wei Suo's face darkened immediately, and he sneered.

"..." Han Yue'er bit her lip, unable to speak, her face was abnormally pale, and she felt the indescribable humiliation in her heart.

"Her senior sister has some friendship with me. This fellow Taoist, can you let her live for my sake? Anyway, judging by her appearance, I really don't know." At this moment, Feng Wucang's voice came It was passed down from the sky behind.

"You go. But if you make an enemy against me next time, I won't show mercy." Wei Suo nodded to Han Yue'er without any nonsense.