Nine suns stepping on the sky
Chapter 933 Yellow Spring Sacred Fruit
The sky is gray, and looking into the distance, the line of sight is blocked and slightly blurred.
A giant beast fell to the ground, its body dissipating rapidly.
pat-
A knuckle-sized withered yellow crystal fell to the ground.
Mo Yu picked it up casually, and with a thought, wisps of cold energy quickly merged into his body.
Soon, the crystals shattered into a piece of gray-white powder, which fell to the ground from his fingertips.
Feeling the power of the underworld in his body grow stronger again, a smile appeared on his face.
Unlike the power of heaven and earth, the power of the underworld cannot be directly absorbed, and the source is only crystallization for the time being.
Therefore, hunting Huangquan beasts has become one of the most important things at present.
Fortunately, this did not conflict with his original goal.
Stepping on his feet, Mo Yu's figure roared away, moving forward at a very fast speed on a vast and desolate land.
After a while, he suddenly frowned, and the figure stopped, frowning and looking to the left.
From this direction, there was a faint wave of breath... This is the power of the underworld!
If he hadn't mastered the method of absorption, he might not be able to detect it.
Mo Yu's eyes brightened slightly. Could it be that there is some kind of treasure here?
After a little thought, he turned around and went straight to the source of the breath fluctuation.
But soon, Mo Yu frowned, and couldn't help frowning. It wasn't that the fluctuation of breath disappeared, but that it was getting stronger and stronger as he approached, and it was reached soon, and ordinary monks could clearly detect it to the point.
His expression was dignified, it seemed that some kind of unusual treasure really appeared, but such a big movement would definitely attract many monks, and a fight might be inevitable!
……
A valley surrounded by mountains on all sides. At this moment, there are densely packed monks standing on the top of the mountain.Everyone couldn't help stretching their necks and looking towards Yan Zhong.
I saw that the ground in the valley was now cracked, and a strange, dry and leafless ancient tree was coming from it. The dense branches gave people the feeling of bone claws unfolding one by one.
But at this moment, the most eye-catching thing is the dozen or so yellow berries hanging from these dead branches.
There are countless textures on the surface of these berries, weaving together with each other, showing countless skeleton figures faintly.
At this moment, countless eyes are focused on these yellow berries. If the heat contained in them is really warm, it would have roasted them.
"The Sacred Fruit of the Underworld! It's actually the Sacred Fruit of the Underworld!" A white-haired monk spoke, his lips trembling slightly, unable to hide his excitement.
"That's right! Who would have thought that this kind of treasure that has only a very small chance of appearing in the depths of hell would actually appear here."
"It is rumored that eating a piece of the sacred fruit of the underworld can improve your physique, and you can more easily understand the power of the underworld."
"This is a valuable fruit!"
A famous cultivator was gearing up, eager to make a move immediately, pick all the fruits directly, and become the biggest winner of the day.
But at this moment, they were one by one, not daring to make any rash moves.
Outside the Sacred Tree of Netherworld, there was a faint withered yellow halo, and the few unlucky ones who had just quietly turned into ashes and annihilated their bodies and spirits have already confirmed its terrifying degree, and it is not an exaggeration to compare it with the rumors.
But soon, this layer of halo will disappear, which means that the holy fruit of the underworld is fully mature, and there will inevitably be a fierce battle at that time.
Everyone understood this, so while they were excited and ecstatic, their eyes kept scanning left and right, and their eyes were full of vigilance and fear.
In the void, the aura fluctuates stronger and stronger, and it gradually looks like a stormy sea, with countless gusts of wind rolling up!
woo... woo...
The sound of the wind is like the howling of dead souls!
It was at this time that Mo Yu came out of the valley. He swept his eyes away, and even though he had expected it in his heart, he couldn't help frowning slightly.
There are too many people!
But with such a big movement, it's hard not to attract attention.
Shaking his head secretly, his figure moved and landed on a low hill unnoticed.
Swah——
A few cold gazes swept from the surroundings, carrying a sense of threat and oppression.
Mo Yu looked calm, as if he didn't notice it, and looked calmly at the valley.
Several monks not far away frowned at the same time, hesitated for a while, but still did not make any other movements, and looked away one after another.
At this moment, a wild laugh sounded, revealing deep surprise, "I didn't expect that there would be such a treasure in the middle of hell, haha, what a great harvest today!"
Before anyone arrived, the palpitating aura had already erupted overwhelmingly, covering the audience with an arrogant attitude.Many monks' faces changed drastically, and they even showed fear, obviously they knew something about the comer.
Swah——
A startling rainbow whizzed towards it, and after it dissipated, the figure was revealed. It was a burly middle-aged man. His body was cast like iron, and every piece of flesh and blood on his body exuded a palpitating powerful aura. Obviously, he was a man of flesh A terrifying powerhouse.
"Battle God Emperor!"
"It's actually him!"
"It's broken, I'm afraid that today's Huangquan holy fruit will not be with you and me after meeting this evil star!"
Numerous secret whispers sounded, and the monks who didn't know the identity of the visitor all changed wildly when they heard the words.
God Emperor Zhantian glanced at him, waved his hand and said, "I only want three of this tree's holy fruit of the underworld, and I will give you the rest!"
He is domineering and unparalleled, and he directly asks for three, which cannot be refused!
At the side of the valley, some people with cloudy and uncertain faces suddenly softened their expressions.
There are thirteen sacred fruits of the Yellow Spring tree. Although it is uncomfortable to be directly asked for three, there are still ten to fight for.
And this is also the brilliance of Zhantian God Emperor. He left room for it and did not choose to eat alone, otherwise he would push everyone into a hurry. Even if he is a god emperor, he might not be able to please him.
After all, there are several peak king ranks here, and no one is sure whether they have the cards to fight for their lives.
Seeing that everyone was silent and chose to acquiesce, God Emperor Zhantian smiled in satisfaction, and his eyes turned to a mountain peak closest to the valley.
The faces of the people on the top of this mountain changed slightly, they cursed secretly but did not dare to show the slightest bit, they hurriedly flew away to make room.
The God Emperor Zhantian stepped forward without any hesitation, directly landed on the top of the mountain, and sat cross-legged.Although he didn't move, his whole body naturally released a terrifying aura that was as immobile as a mountain and crushed all directions, which was obviously a deterrent to all parties.
Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly, considering whether to show off his cultivation, and then also asked for the three sacred fruits of the underworld.
Maybe this will cause anger, but he is more than [-]% sure that these people will choose to compromise.
After all, no one wants to face an emperor-level monk head-on unless it is absolutely necessary.
But at this moment, in Mo Yu's soul space, the phantom of a giant beast suddenly appeared, opening its mouth and roaring.
And he, naturally, understood its meaning... There was actually a trace of longing in this ray of beast god origin.
The target is not the Sacred Fruit of the Underworld, but the root of the Sacred Tree of the Underworld...
Could it be that there is something hidden in it?
Mo Yu carefully probed out a trace of divine thoughts, but before he got close to the Huangquan saints, he felt a burning and corrosive sting, and it quickly spread to his body.Surprised, he decisively cut off this divine sense without any hesitation.
At this moment, the Zhantian God Emperor seemed to have sensed something, and his eyes swept over him coldly, examining him coldly.
But at this moment, Mo Yu had already lowered his head, trembling slightly like the people around him, and looked panic-stricken.
The Zhantian God Emperor frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and slowly withdrew his gaze.
After a few breaths, Mo Yu raised his head with a pensive expression. It seems that this Zhantian God Emperor is not as simple as it appears on the surface.But at the moment, he didn't pay much attention to this point, glanced at the Sacred Tree of Netherworld, and suppressed the idea of revealing his cultivation.
Being able to attract the attention of the beast god's origin is enough to show that there must be a treasure at the root of the sacred tree. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is more appropriate to keep it in the hands quietly.
A giant beast fell to the ground, its body dissipating rapidly.
pat-
A knuckle-sized withered yellow crystal fell to the ground.
Mo Yu picked it up casually, and with a thought, wisps of cold energy quickly merged into his body.
Soon, the crystals shattered into a piece of gray-white powder, which fell to the ground from his fingertips.
Feeling the power of the underworld in his body grow stronger again, a smile appeared on his face.
Unlike the power of heaven and earth, the power of the underworld cannot be directly absorbed, and the source is only crystallization for the time being.
Therefore, hunting Huangquan beasts has become one of the most important things at present.
Fortunately, this did not conflict with his original goal.
Stepping on his feet, Mo Yu's figure roared away, moving forward at a very fast speed on a vast and desolate land.
After a while, he suddenly frowned, and the figure stopped, frowning and looking to the left.
From this direction, there was a faint wave of breath... This is the power of the underworld!
If he hadn't mastered the method of absorption, he might not be able to detect it.
Mo Yu's eyes brightened slightly. Could it be that there is some kind of treasure here?
After a little thought, he turned around and went straight to the source of the breath fluctuation.
But soon, Mo Yu frowned, and couldn't help frowning. It wasn't that the fluctuation of breath disappeared, but that it was getting stronger and stronger as he approached, and it was reached soon, and ordinary monks could clearly detect it to the point.
His expression was dignified, it seemed that some kind of unusual treasure really appeared, but such a big movement would definitely attract many monks, and a fight might be inevitable!
……
A valley surrounded by mountains on all sides. At this moment, there are densely packed monks standing on the top of the mountain.Everyone couldn't help stretching their necks and looking towards Yan Zhong.
I saw that the ground in the valley was now cracked, and a strange, dry and leafless ancient tree was coming from it. The dense branches gave people the feeling of bone claws unfolding one by one.
But at this moment, the most eye-catching thing is the dozen or so yellow berries hanging from these dead branches.
There are countless textures on the surface of these berries, weaving together with each other, showing countless skeleton figures faintly.
At this moment, countless eyes are focused on these yellow berries. If the heat contained in them is really warm, it would have roasted them.
"The Sacred Fruit of the Underworld! It's actually the Sacred Fruit of the Underworld!" A white-haired monk spoke, his lips trembling slightly, unable to hide his excitement.
"That's right! Who would have thought that this kind of treasure that has only a very small chance of appearing in the depths of hell would actually appear here."
"It is rumored that eating a piece of the sacred fruit of the underworld can improve your physique, and you can more easily understand the power of the underworld."
"This is a valuable fruit!"
A famous cultivator was gearing up, eager to make a move immediately, pick all the fruits directly, and become the biggest winner of the day.
But at this moment, they were one by one, not daring to make any rash moves.
Outside the Sacred Tree of Netherworld, there was a faint withered yellow halo, and the few unlucky ones who had just quietly turned into ashes and annihilated their bodies and spirits have already confirmed its terrifying degree, and it is not an exaggeration to compare it with the rumors.
But soon, this layer of halo will disappear, which means that the holy fruit of the underworld is fully mature, and there will inevitably be a fierce battle at that time.
Everyone understood this, so while they were excited and ecstatic, their eyes kept scanning left and right, and their eyes were full of vigilance and fear.
In the void, the aura fluctuates stronger and stronger, and it gradually looks like a stormy sea, with countless gusts of wind rolling up!
woo... woo...
The sound of the wind is like the howling of dead souls!
It was at this time that Mo Yu came out of the valley. He swept his eyes away, and even though he had expected it in his heart, he couldn't help frowning slightly.
There are too many people!
But with such a big movement, it's hard not to attract attention.
Shaking his head secretly, his figure moved and landed on a low hill unnoticed.
Swah——
A few cold gazes swept from the surroundings, carrying a sense of threat and oppression.
Mo Yu looked calm, as if he didn't notice it, and looked calmly at the valley.
Several monks not far away frowned at the same time, hesitated for a while, but still did not make any other movements, and looked away one after another.
At this moment, a wild laugh sounded, revealing deep surprise, "I didn't expect that there would be such a treasure in the middle of hell, haha, what a great harvest today!"
Before anyone arrived, the palpitating aura had already erupted overwhelmingly, covering the audience with an arrogant attitude.Many monks' faces changed drastically, and they even showed fear, obviously they knew something about the comer.
Swah——
A startling rainbow whizzed towards it, and after it dissipated, the figure was revealed. It was a burly middle-aged man. His body was cast like iron, and every piece of flesh and blood on his body exuded a palpitating powerful aura. Obviously, he was a man of flesh A terrifying powerhouse.
"Battle God Emperor!"
"It's actually him!"
"It's broken, I'm afraid that today's Huangquan holy fruit will not be with you and me after meeting this evil star!"
Numerous secret whispers sounded, and the monks who didn't know the identity of the visitor all changed wildly when they heard the words.
God Emperor Zhantian glanced at him, waved his hand and said, "I only want three of this tree's holy fruit of the underworld, and I will give you the rest!"
He is domineering and unparalleled, and he directly asks for three, which cannot be refused!
At the side of the valley, some people with cloudy and uncertain faces suddenly softened their expressions.
There are thirteen sacred fruits of the Yellow Spring tree. Although it is uncomfortable to be directly asked for three, there are still ten to fight for.
And this is also the brilliance of Zhantian God Emperor. He left room for it and did not choose to eat alone, otherwise he would push everyone into a hurry. Even if he is a god emperor, he might not be able to please him.
After all, there are several peak king ranks here, and no one is sure whether they have the cards to fight for their lives.
Seeing that everyone was silent and chose to acquiesce, God Emperor Zhantian smiled in satisfaction, and his eyes turned to a mountain peak closest to the valley.
The faces of the people on the top of this mountain changed slightly, they cursed secretly but did not dare to show the slightest bit, they hurriedly flew away to make room.
The God Emperor Zhantian stepped forward without any hesitation, directly landed on the top of the mountain, and sat cross-legged.Although he didn't move, his whole body naturally released a terrifying aura that was as immobile as a mountain and crushed all directions, which was obviously a deterrent to all parties.
Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly, considering whether to show off his cultivation, and then also asked for the three sacred fruits of the underworld.
Maybe this will cause anger, but he is more than [-]% sure that these people will choose to compromise.
After all, no one wants to face an emperor-level monk head-on unless it is absolutely necessary.
But at this moment, in Mo Yu's soul space, the phantom of a giant beast suddenly appeared, opening its mouth and roaring.
And he, naturally, understood its meaning... There was actually a trace of longing in this ray of beast god origin.
The target is not the Sacred Fruit of the Underworld, but the root of the Sacred Tree of the Underworld...
Could it be that there is something hidden in it?
Mo Yu carefully probed out a trace of divine thoughts, but before he got close to the Huangquan saints, he felt a burning and corrosive sting, and it quickly spread to his body.Surprised, he decisively cut off this divine sense without any hesitation.
At this moment, the Zhantian God Emperor seemed to have sensed something, and his eyes swept over him coldly, examining him coldly.
But at this moment, Mo Yu had already lowered his head, trembling slightly like the people around him, and looked panic-stricken.
The Zhantian God Emperor frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and slowly withdrew his gaze.
After a few breaths, Mo Yu raised his head with a pensive expression. It seems that this Zhantian God Emperor is not as simple as it appears on the surface.But at the moment, he didn't pay much attention to this point, glanced at the Sacred Tree of Netherworld, and suppressed the idea of revealing his cultivation.
Being able to attract the attention of the beast god's origin is enough to show that there must be a treasure at the root of the sacred tree. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is more appropriate to keep it in the hands quietly.
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