Yun Yu felt a little bit, and when he lowered his head, he saw the five fingers grasping his palm. Because of a lot of effort, it appeared thin and white, with distinct roots.
He stretched out his hand, pressed the shoulder of the Tsing Yi boy, and said, "Don't panic, look back."
Xu Ziqing felt warm when she heard it.
What if the brother doesn't understand his affection? Being able to have such a caring heart for him is already satisfying him.
Thinking of this, he let go a little, but refused to let go of Yun Li, only raised his head, and continued to watch the changes in the sacred tree.
It turned out that just before the thunder tribulation fell, countless white auras had gathered on the crown of the sacred tree.
They quickly turned into dozens of forces. In the darkness, a number of fist-sized light groups rose up. In each light group, it seemed that something extremely peculiar and full of energy was gestating.
These light clusters continued to form, and some slowly and clear prototypes were visible to the naked eye.
Everyone knows that this is the condensing and maturing fruit of Po Suo!
But at this time, the thunder pillar was about to reach the top of the sacred tree, and it had to knock down all of them before the fruit was ripe!
Suddenly, on the side of the sacred tree, a slim woman appeared out of thin air.
She has fluffy hair like a cloud, but her breath is cold and broad, and her clothes are flying, like a jade statue of a celestial lady, and just like an ordinary, powerless mortal, just standing quietly like that, as if never Existence seems to last forever.
In the blink of an eye, the woman moved.
She saw her stretch out a plain hand, the fingers were slender and white, so perfect that they didn't look like a real person.
But it was this extremely small, extremely beautiful hand that turned into a great palm at the moment it stretched out, and suddenly grabbed it toward the thunder pillar!
"Crack—Boom!"
The thunder column was severely grasped by the snow-white palm, and it was crushed to pieces in an instant.
Countless thunder lights splashed in all directions, turning into countless thin thunder lines. Although the power is still not small, it does not have the power to destroy the world as before!
Many cultivators who were on the sidelines took out their magic weapons one after another, or smashed the thunder light into pieces, and even more, they were collecting the thunder light.
Someone took a black gourd and sacrificed it in the air, ingesting many subtle thunderstorms. Someone took out a flying sword, and flickered through the thunder light, quenching a lot of thunder light; some even threw a bowl into the air. , Lei Guang went straight into it, and turned into a fusion of Lei Shui...
All sorts of methods divide this thunder robbery.
But even those who came to the Fairy Fruit Club coveted the Posuoguo, but they also knew that not everyone could get it... But this is the case, this Fairy Fruit Fair also has many other excellent benefits that will allow them to return with a full load!
After the thunder pillar, the thunder and lightning in the clouds also seemed to perceive the power of the woman, but since it was a thunder tribulation, where would it be so easy to retreat
In the next moment, five more thunder pillars came down together, all of them were crushed by the giant hand, the thunder light was cheapened and the audience was crowded with monks, collected for them, and tempered the magic weapon.
This has been twice thundered.
For those who cultivate immortality, Shuntian is also against the sky. If you want to become an immortal, it is an act against the sky and will be tested.
Among them, the forty-nine calamities are the most common immortal calamities.
However, the sacred tree of the wandering god can give birth to thirty-six yuan infants, and there may not be people with the potential to become immortals, so the calamity it suffers is the same as the most common immortal calamity.
The so-called Forty-Nine Tribulation, there are four thunder tribulations, of which the first time is one thunder, the second time is five times, the third time is twelve times, and the fourth time is eighteen times.
Every time the thunder is stronger and more powerful, the power will increase almost ten times, a hundred times as many times as you come.
The scary thing lies in this.
Soon the second thunder passed, and the third time came again.
The woman obviously couldn't easily grasp the twelve thunder pillars with one hand, and then stretched out the other hand, put those thunder pillars into her palm, and smashed them one by one. Then there was a fourth, eighteen thunder pillars, and she suddenly threw up a huge curtain and sucked them all in!
She read a very mysterious note, and the curtain instantly turned into a small package the size of a palm, and instantly fell into the palm of the woman's hand.
It turned out that this fourth thunder tribulation, the most powerful thunder light, was taken by the woman herself.
So far, Lei Jie has passed safely. The woman stood high in the sky, her precious appearance was solemn, and her whole body was perfectly round, without omissions and flaws.
The mighty power of her body was unremarkable at first glance, but after a little sense, she felt that it was like an ancient behemoth, possessing the power to swallow the sky!
Many people saw her face clearly at this time. It was indeed beautiful and square, and there was a pure watery breath between the eyebrows and eyes, which made people close to each other, but because of the alienation, they did not dare to get close.
When Xu Ziqing saw it, she raised her eyebrows slightly.
The appearance of this woman is very similar to Mu Ronghua, except that her eyebrows are extremely thin and long, which makes her appear softer, but unlike Mu Ronghua's gorgeousness, she is a bit noble and a bit heroic.
Undoubtedly, she is the owner of Ruyi Xianzhuang, Mu Wuxin.
The stratus clouds in the sky gradually extended outwards and slowly dissipated, so everything was bright and clear again, and the wind was high and vigorous.
At this time, thirty-six light groups finally took shape.
In the pitch-black tree canopy, the shadows revealed some bright white fruits, which were wrapped in a light mist, making it difficult to see the true appearance.
An extremely light but extremely meaningful fragrance came faintly, floating in the air. The monks present couldn't help but sniff slightly, and suddenly there was a refreshing breath inhaled into the nasal cavity, filling the chest, and feeling comfortable all over the body.
At this moment, it seems that their cultivation base and realm have all moved.
Once encountered a bottleneck, stuck at a certain juncture and couldn't break through for a long time, there seemed to be a crack on the barrier.
This is the power of the fruit, which can benefit even those who just watch it mature.
Many monks finally waited until the fruit was ripe, and now they are all a little bit ready to move.
At their age, it is only the first time to participate in this fairy fruit fair, and they don't know how to distribute the fruits... Is it to snatch, compete with each other, or is there any other way
Many people thought that it would not be fair enough to rely solely on the owner to divide it.
Xu Ziqing breathed deeply. He knew that this fairy fruit would have nothing to do with his low-level monks, but at this time the wood energy was extremely strong and extremely pure, he could absorb more, settle in his dantian, slowly To draw.
After all, I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years of the sacred wood, the wood qi contained in it is really his big nourishment... It is not much worse than the Essence of the wood he has absorbed.
What's more, Yimu is Yin and Jiamu is Yang. This sacred tree soars into the sky, it is a kind of Jiamu.
It is really useful for him to harmonize the yin and yang in his body...
While Xu Ziqing was using the exercises to continuously absorb wood energy, Mu Wuxin, who was standing in the void, moved again.
When she opened her bare hand, an exquisite box appeared in the palm of her hand, which looked like gold and not gold, or jade but not jade, but it gave people a very ancient and heavy feeling.
Mu Wuxin lightly opened her red lips, chanted a few words in a low voice, and then waved her sleeves—
The sacred fruit on the sacred tree turned into thirty-six spots of light, rushing towards her quickly!
Mu Wuxin opened the box, and immediately took in all these whirling fruits, and then closed the box firmly.
This is to collect all the fruits.
Many monks raised their heads to look at Mu Wuxin, and they all showed some eagerness.
Mu Wuxin saw that when he turned around, he had stepped into a void crack that didn't know when.
At this time, another woman in Huayi jumped up and said loudly: "Ruyi Xianzhuang Xianguo will follow the rules, please take your own sacred tree seeds from the sacred tree, among which 18 real people have the most sacred tree seeds. , Will get the fruit of my fairy village—"
"Three breaths have passed, please do it!"
As soon as she finished her words, she moved her whole person, and she also stepped aside.
It turned out that when everyone was attracted by the thunderous robbery and the soon-to-be-formed wisteria fruit, many sacred wood seeds had grown silently on the canopy.
This sacred tree seed is the sacred tree seed, and it is born every ten thousand years, and it will form before the thunder tribulation.
The so-called sacred fruit is also based on the sacred tree seed, which accumulates the essence of the sacred tree and the five elements. However, there are only thirty-six sacred tree seeds that can achieve fruitful good fortune. If you do not remove the countless seeds, they will After a moment, everything was dry.
At this time, many talented people must follow the rules of Xianzhuang, grab as many seeds as possible within this moment, and finally decide the victory or defeat by number. In this way, it neither hurts harmony nor makes Xianzhuang suspect to instigate warfare, and once again gives those handsome men some benefits.
If you can't get the psalms later, these seeds can be considered to make up for it-although the sacred tree seeds are not as magical as the pharaohs, they are in the end an excellent wood-like spiritual thing, and they can get more back.
When the Chinese naughty girl fell behind, many handsome men also started to move.
Xu Ziqing hurriedly let go of Yunxun, and backed a few steps to the rear, and in the next instant, Yunxun rose into the sky, already heading to the sacred tree.
All of a sudden, countless monks stood up, their figures were extremely small compared to that huge sacred tree, and the posture of scrambling for the first time was like moths flying into the fire!
Soon, the midair was already densely packed with monks.
Xu Ziqing couldn't help but be speechless when he saw this spectacular sight.
Once saw a real Jindan, it made him feel overwhelming and unattainable. But now he saw hundreds or even more Jindan real people, like raindrops, countless.
He saw those real people resorting to various methods and offering countless magic weapons in midair, knocking down the opponents around him and leaving them behind. There are also people who keep avoiding the surrounding attacks, generating wind under one step, or exhausting spells, to make themselves faster and fly closer.
Such a big battle is really dazzling, and the pressing skills that countless real people have used are also really shocking.
But Xu Ziqing just glanced hurriedly, and didn't pay attention to them anymore.
All his eyes were focused on the white shadow at the forefront.