Yun Yan's sword awe-inspiring awe-inspiring, turned into a white light, had already come to the sacred tree.
He has a firm mind, he is not moved by foreign objects, and he doesn't care about which monks are fighting with each other around him. There is only one purpose in his eyes.
Therefore, he came to the tree for the first time, with a shake of his right arm, he had already penetrated with a sword intent.
The sword intent was invisible, but because of Yun Yu's full effort, a phantom appeared in the air.
It's like a transparent giant sword, straight into the canopy!
"boom-"
The huge sword spread to all sides, and under the sword intent, many branches on the canopy shook.
In an instant, countless particles rustled down, like a torrential rain, "cracking" constantly. I don't know that there are hundreds or thousands of particles.
Yun Yu immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the sleeves of the robe produced a strong attraction. Before they landed, they were all rolled up and put into the sleeves!
The sword intent moved according to his heart, and frankly shuttled through the canopy, with a thousand sword auras, and wherever he passed, more of the sacred tree seeds fell, and Yun Yu's unceremoniously accepted them all.
This whole process took less than a breath of time, and there were many powerful monks behind Yunxun but half a step later, and it was the half-step delay that gave Yunxuansheng the upper hand!
Later, those who had only had time to see the black and crushed pieces of sacred wood seeds, like black clouds, were taken away by the white sword repair, and they were really eager and a little admired.
It is worthy of being the fifth in the Tianlong list, and it is already ahead of everyone!
When many monks came to the Shenmu in a few blinks, many more were left behind, unable to compete with them at all.
And now that it has arrived, the most important thing is not to suppress each other again, but to collect as many Shenmu seeds as possible before discussing other things.
I saw someone stretched their five fingers, the strong wind blasted out of the palm, and instantly knocked down a piece of sacred wood seeds, and then shook the storage ring with the other hand to put them in.
Another monk released a piece of colored silk, plunged straight into a branch, and shook continuously, and the Shenmu seeds were shaken off, and they all fell on the colored silk and rolled back to him!
In addition, some people sacrificed a sledgehammer and hit a thick branch extremely skillfully, and they also knocked down many sacred wood seeds, which he put into a storage bag.
There are also those who split their hands and slap the wind, use the claws of the sky, and blow them with the sun... Such various spells and magical powers are all greeted above the sacred tree.
That Shenmu is tens of thousands of years old, the whole body is extremely hard, even if it is hit with a magic weapon, it can't damage it at all, but the Shenmu seeds are mature, so they can easily be shot down with only a shock.
Xu Ziqing saw that his senior brother had taken the lead, and before the many monks could catch up, he had collected a lot of seeds, and his heart was really agitated.
It is a pity that the rest of the monks are not mediocre, and they are not much different from Yun Li, which makes Xu Ziqing nervous again.
But when the monks gathered around, Yun Li had already collected a lot of the sacred tree seeds outside the canopy.
He didn't want to be crowded with people outside, on the contrary, his figure flickered and he was already deep into the canopy of the sacred tree!
Xu Ziqing couldn't help but brighten up when he saw it.
Brother is so decisive!
I saw that white shadow floating in the depths of the canopy, driving the fierce sword wind, every harvest, there are countless sacred wood seeds in his hands, and its sword intent is like a mountain, when the killing intent is shaking, it also allows the sacred wood seeds to be It was devastated and fell one after another...
Yun's movements are extremely fast, his fingers are like electricity, and his body is like wind, so he willfully collect the seeds of the gods, and it is difficult for others to approach him.
It is said that people have the heart to follow the crowd. Since Yun Li wanted to get it, he might not follow suit after others saw it.
Therefore, all the cultivators had gained a lot when they saw Yunyu, and they rushed into the canopy of the tree, and they wanted to grab more seeds of the sacred tree to take advantage.
It's a pity that although they followed Yunxun, it was hard to see what he had missed. On the contrary, they couldn't get a few sacred wood seeds. Someone said anxiously: "Hateful, it's gone here!"
Someone shouted: "That True Person Yun is too overbearing, he didn't leave a single pill!"
When later generations saw that the situation was wrong, they turned their heads and rushed in another direction, saying: "Everyone is fighting for seeds, which one will be merciful? Let's change the ground!"
And there has long been a smarter Jindan real person who has also learned Yunxun to get into the canopy, but because he knew from the beginning that Yunxun’s cultivation is superb, he did not fight with him, but in the end he was able to get it in other places. A lot of sacred wood seeds.
Gradually, the sacred wood seeds on the canopy gradually decreased, and it was very difficult for many monks to search in large quantities.
But there are only eighteen sacred fruit. If it is not the last moment, which one of them is willing to not
There were some monks fighting each other.
A big man with a length of nine feet slashed a big knife at a young man in a Chinese suit. The knife was full of feet long and was extremely fierce. The Chinese-clothed young man blasted his fist and smashed the knife to pieces. Then he smashed up and took the storage bag from the big man's waist.
But there was also someone from behind that fit in and rushed forward. The Chinese-clothed youth had not yet been able to put away the storage bag, and there was a strong wind behind him. He barely dodged, but was cut at his wrist by a sword light, in order to prevent his wrist from being cut. The young man in Chinese clothes had to let go, but this storage bag was swept away by a long whip, and another person secretly hid in the side to become this profitable fisherman.
Under such a melee, many monks’ storage rings, storage bags, and even storage bracelets, storage belts and other storage magic weapons will be targeted, and if one is careless, they will fall into the hands of others.
Many cultivators refused to stop. It is necessary to know that there is only a moment in total to collect the seeds of the gods. If you don’t work hard, you will not be ashamed of falling behind by the time!
Xu Ziqing's gaze has been chasing Yun Yu, and he can also clearly see that among so many monks, he is the only senior who is the most comfortable, and I am afraid that he has collected the most seeds.
It's not that there are no monks who want to take advantage of Yun Yu's hands, but it is a pity that they have not yet approached, and the sword aura is aware of its intentions, and they come through the air in a flash and disrupt their footsteps, making it impossible to sneak attack. And if it is a head-to-head fight, none of the many Jindan real people below the Nascent Soul can beat this "Fifth Dragon List"!
Suddenly, a bell rang, leisurely and endlessly.
On that sacred tree, the cloud-like canopy suddenly withered, and many of the leaves instantly turned dark gray and yellowish, and they turned into ashes with the weather visible to the naked eye.
Soon, all the leaves on the sacred tree suddenly withered and disappeared, leaving only the bare trunks and branches, still stubbornly extending in all directions.
The Huayi female cultivator took off and said in a solemn voice: "The hour has come, please come forward one by one, and show the seeds of the gods, so that the lord can make a decision."
When many monks heard this, they all hurriedly fell to the ground, counted the magic treasures in their hands, and checked with their gods to see how many gods they had gotten.
As soon as the tree died, Yun Yu had noticed it, and immediately stepped out and stood beside Xu Ziqing.
In the fight just now, many cultivators were a little embarrassed because of the multi-player battle, but Yun Yu's whole body was still spotless, but he had used a lot of strength before, and his intent to kill was still not dissipated.
Xu Ziqing was already familiar with this killing intent, and was not afraid. Instead, he smiled and asked, "How was the result of the brother's battle?"
Yun Li put his hand into his sleeve and took out a black ring, which is a medium-grade storage ring, which can contain several large mountains, which shows the large capacity.
Xu Ziqing took the storage ring and found that this object did not recognize the master, but was something that everyone can use, so he swept the divine sense in and swept in it-in a moment, he took a sigh of relief.
Densely packed...
Before he could say anything, the Huayi Sister was already calculating. She scanned the treasures one by one, and then reported the number one by one.
"Liu Chengjing, Sheng Meteomen, got 1,200 sacred wood seeds—"
"The World Zun sent Deng Hetong to get one hundred and thirteen sacred wood seeds—"
"Shenfeng view has no virtual sons, and got two hundred and twenty Shenmu seeds—"
"There is no Wangzong..."
Many monks are talking about reporting these numbers.
Many female cultivators in Ruyi Xianzhuang have already arrived here, and the high-powered twelve wishful envoys have long been standing high on the stone platform.
The previous fight has already entered their eyes, and now the number of sacred wood seeds obtained by many monks has also fallen into their ears.
Among the female envoys, a woman in purple clothes snorted coldly, "How come these few pills?"
The woman in the yellow shirt next to her shook her head and said, "The more powerful ones are behind, and the first ones are just frivolous, so there are so many talents!"
The girl in red on the other side chuckled happily, winking: "Good sister, this man doesn't have to have many abilities, it's too much."
The purple-clothed woman's willow eyebrows raised: "I'll have nothing to say with you. Don't talk nonsense and disturb my sister's peace!"
Another gorgeous lady in colorful clothes said softly: "If you don't say it, don't say it. Here, look, it's amazing."
Sure enough, the number that the Huayi Sister chanted out suddenly increased a lot.
"Ou Mubai, the fairy gate of Wuling, got 11 thousand sacred wood seeds—"
"Wuling fairy gate Cheng Zifeng, got seven thousand and twenty-five sacred wood seeds—"
"Xiao Narcissus Sect Shen You, got 6,300 Shenmu seeds—"
"Wuling Fairy Gate..."
Those ordinary sects who were still holding some hope, heard that the sacred wood seeds obtained by their own monks were so different from those of those large sects, they all smiled and accepted their fate.
"After all, those sects can benefit, I can't wait to get some soup to drink."
"How can I compare with those giants when I wait for the small pie!"
"Never mind, I have gained a lot of knowledge this time, and it is great to get these sacred tree seeds!"
Gradually, the woman in Chinese attire gradually read more than half of the number, but the various Ruyi Envoys on the stone platform frowned.
Among them, the Qingli beauty in the green skirt was surprised: "It's so strange. Shenmu seeds have as many as one hundred and eight thousand seeds. Now, when I read them, the total number is less than half. Why is this?"
The woman in the yellow shirt sighed softly: "Someone must have taken the big head..." When she said, she looked into the crowd below with a pair of wonderful eyes.
The black-robed woman with her whole body like a sea of vibes finally said, "It must be him."
It is rare for all the Ruyi Envoys to hear the great sister admiring a person so much, and they are all curious: "Who is it?"
Immediately afterwards, they heard the lady in Chinese dress reciting a number.
"Wuling immortal gate Yunyu, got 54,000 sacred wood seeds!"
Suddenly, they were all silent.
For a long time, the green skirt beauty Fang murmured: "He actually got half as much as one person..."