"Get ready! Get ready! 'Busu Jinchanhua' is about to bloom!"
"Quick, quick, get to the front!"
"Damn it, who's squeezing me? Maybe I'm tired!"
"Get away! Get away!"
“…”
There were shouts, urgings, and curses. The crowds on both sides of the strait surged forward like a tide. Huge waves of sound surged in the night sky. The sounds of fighting and killing began to sound in several places, leaving sand. The riverside has become chaotic.
Tang Huan also followed the crowd and moved forward.
Like many heavenly beings, Tang Huan's face was full of excitement and excitement, but his mind was extremely calm. While staring ahead, he was also paying close attention to the movements around him to avoid being affected by Chi Yu.
At this moment, through the gaps between the crowds, one can clearly see that the river in front has undergone great changes. Whether it is the leaves floating on the water or the buds about a foot high, they are all blooming with brilliant golden colors. Under the light, cracks are exposed on the surface of the flower buds.
All this shows that the "Bosu Jinchanhua" is blooming!
Everyone stared at the river with burning eyes, not only excited and anxious, but also greedy and eager. The atmosphere by the river suddenly became tense and restless.
Except for a few monks who were fighting, everyone else was ready to attack.
Time passes bit by bit.
At this moment, every breath seemed to take an extremely long time, and the cracks on the surface of the flower buds were opening wider and wider under the gaze of countless eyes. In the blink of an eye, or as if tens of millions of years had passed, the petals that had been slowly opening suddenly unfolded completely.
In each fully bloomed "Bosu Golden Cicada Flower", nine thumb-sized fruits are revealed. The golden light is bright and eye-catching, and the intoxicating fragrance sweeps across the Liusha River almost instantly. The blood of almost all the monks on both sides of the Taiwan Strait was boiling.
One flower and nine fruits! Golden cicada!
"It's open! It's open!"
"Rob!"
"Do it!"
“…”
Urgent shouts suddenly exploded, and figures rose into the sky one after another. After rushing to the sky above Liusha River, they swooped down and grabbed Jin Chanzi. At the same moment, rope-like objects shot out from the riverside, and they were also fruits rolled up to the river surface under the coercion of Tianyuan.
"Haha, I got the 'Golden Chanzi'!"
Above the river, an old man in black clothes was so excited that his whole face was distorted. After grabbing nine "Golden Cicadas", he immediately retreated without any hesitation. The direction he retreated was not to the beaches on both sides of Liusha River, but to the beach on both sides of Liusha River. It is to fly directly against the void and go down the river.
"Leave the 'Golden Chanzi' to me!"
"It's not that easy to take 'Golden Chanzi' away!"
However, the old man in black had only rushed out a few tens of meters when shouts of shouting rang out from the left and right, and two figures rushed from both sides like lightning.
There was almost no room for relaxation, and the three of them immediately started fighting desperately.
…
"Go away, these nine 'golden cicadas' are mine!"
"What a shame, I obviously planned to pick it first."
The two monks swooped down at the same time and grabbed the same "Boshu Golden Cicada Flower". But the moment before they touched the fruit, both of them discovered each other's presence. They immediately shouted out in shock and anger, and pounced at each other. Their attacks were ruthless, without any reservation.
"good chance!"
Not far away, a young man's eyes flashed with surprise as he shot towards the nine "Golden Chanzi", "Haha, now the 'Golden Chanzi' is mine!"
"laugh-"
However, just when the young man was about to grab the "Golden Cicada", a harsh sound broke through the air suddenly, and a long knife fell from the sky.
"ah?"
Under such circumstances, the young man had no time to dodge. He only had time to exclaim and gather all the Tian Yuan in his body on his back. But this was of no use. Although the barrier formed by the condensed Tianyuan blocked the blade, the energy burst out from the long sword directly knocked it into the river.
Before he even had time to scream, his body was completely melted by the ink-black river water.
"You dare to fight for the 'Golden Chanzi' with such little strength, you are seeking death!"
The owner of the long sword was a stalwart man with a beard. He sneered and looked at the "Boshu Golden Cicada Flower" on the river. But after a moment, his copper bell-like eyes stared. He was so round that he seemed to want to jump out of his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.
The "Bususu Golden Cicada Flower" was actually empty, and the nine "Golden Cicada Seeds" were gone.
"Which blind bastard stole my fruit?" The strong man roared loudly, and glanced around with two angry eyes...
…
"If you want the 'Golden Chanzi', then take your life!"
On the left bank of the Liusha River, a man in green with a stern face shouted in a cold tone, and the long sword in his hand danced rapidly, and the cold sword light lingered around him.
The man in green clothes leaped forward, and the sword light in the sky was rolling like snowballs.
There were screams all around, and wherever the sword light passed, it was invincible. In just the blink of an eye, the man in green rushed out of the crowd, leaving several dead bodies behind.
…
Similar scenes keep happening.
On the beaches on both sides of the bank, the energy erupted by Tianyuan raged wildly and surged wildly. In the sky above Liusha River, monks kept falling into the river without causing any waves. Screams, curses, clashes of weapons, roars of energy... all kinds of notes sounded together.
Almost every moment, life is passing by.
After practicing hard in the lower realm for many years, he finally made it to heaven and successfully entered the upper realm. But at this time, he died because of fighting for a few fruits, and even his body was not left.
The cruelty of heaven is even worse than that of the lower world.
Seeing this tragic scene, Tang Huan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. In such a big environment as the heaven, heavenly beings are like ants, too insignificant.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Huan calmed down and moved tens of meters, avoiding several people fighting beside him.
In the extreme chaos, Tang Huan controlled the "Nine-Yang Divine Furnace" from a distance, swept across the river nine times in a row like lightning, put the fruits from the "Bosu Golden Cicada Flower" into the cauldron, and then stopped doing anything. At this time, most of the "Golden Chanzi" have their owners, and the remaining ones are also being focused on, and there is no chance of fishing in troubled waters.
"call!"
The cauldron turned into a ball of red light, quickly moved among the crowd, and rushed towards Tang Huan.
At this time, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" was only the size of a sea bowl and had shrunk to its limit, but the sucking power erupted from the cauldron did not decrease at all. Such a body shape also greatly facilitates its movement. Otherwise, it would definitely become the center of attention as soon as it appears. (To be continued)