Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 405 Martial Intent Dao Fruit
Lin Xingmao was horrified to see the Ziyun sect killing each other, but he showed no mercy.

Ziyunzong wanted to kill him, and also wanted to hurt Mo Chen and Zhuo Qingfeng, these people deserve to die.

"Brother Chen." Lin Xingmao walked towards Mo Chen and spoke from a distance.

"Brother Lin, are you alright?" Mo Chen let Ziyunzong kill each other, watching them perish as if enjoying a good show, there was no disturbance in his heart, and his expression was calm as usual.

Lin Xingmao's face was a little pale, but his breathing was much more stable. He smiled and said, "It's nothing serious, Brother Chen, thank you very much."

"You still meet me like this." Mo Chen patted Lin Xingmao's shoulder with a smile, and said, "You rest for a while, and I'll clean up the battlefield."

Mo Chen's so-called tidying up the battlefield is naturally to pick up the leaks. These are the high-level sects and super disciples, all of whom are rich and have a lot of resources, and they also have teleportation charms, which is very important to Mo Chen and the others. it works.

Soon, Mo Chen collected more than ten rings with inscription patterns, sensed the resources inside slightly, and grinned instantly.

Although Ziyunzong's resources are not as many as Yunlin Valley, they are still a lot of resources.

"Brother Lin, you take these primordial stones, they are not many, and they are enough for you to practice crazily for several months." Mo Chen handed over several inscription pattern rings to Lin Xingmao.

Lin Xingmao quickly refused, saying: "Brother Chen, there is absolutely no way, you saved my life, I didn't do anything, so how can I get resources again."

Mo Chen directly moved Lin Xingmao's hand away, stuffed the inscription ring into his hand, and said with a smile: "Why are you being polite to me, just take it if you tell me to."

Looking at the inscription ring in his hand, Lin Xingmao felt a warm current in his heart, and his eyes were rosy, "Brother Chen, you have saved my life several times and distributed me so many resources, I..."

"We are brothers." Mo Chen patted Lin Xingmao's shoulder with a smile.

Lin Xingmao bit his lip tightly and nodded heavily.

In his heart, he has long regarded Mo Chen as a brother, even far more than his own brother.

Although he is a few years older than Mo Chen, in his heart, he has long regarded Mo Chen as a big brother. Since the acquaintance, without Mo Chen, he would not have achieved what he is now, and he has even become a pile of bones. He swore that he would follow Mo Chen all his life.

"Brother Chen, Elder Zhuo is surrounded by people from Luoxiang Pavilion, let's go and rescue him." After resting for a while, Lin Xingmao also recovered a lot, and couldn't wait to help Zhuo Qingfeng.

Mo Chen nodded, and the three sects split up to target the three of them.

Although Zhuo Qingfeng is at the peak of the second level of the Holy King, but the skinny old man is also at the first level of the Holy King, and with the help of more than ten elders, it is really hard to say whether he will win or lose.

However, Mo Chen wasn't too worried. With Zhuo Qingfeng's strength, even if he couldn't win steadily, at least he wouldn't lose in a short time.

The two cast out the teleportation talisman and galloped out quickly.

The two hurried on their way with all their strength, but it was only when the evening was approaching that they sensed a wave in the distance. The two of them continued to plunder without hesitation.

Tens of miles away from the two of them, Zhuo Qingfeng was surrounded by the skinny old man and others, and a terrifying battle broke out.

Zhuo Qingfeng was able to beat the skinny old man and the others with the second level of the Holy King, but in the face of more than ten elders teaming up, and more than ten super disciples sneaking up on them from time to time, Zhuo Qingfeng was not able to determine the absolute advantage.

The situation on the scene can be described as deadlocked. In a short period of time, no one can do anything to others, so that a confrontation gradually formed.

At this moment, the two sides did not continue to attack frantically, but looked at each other vigilantly, sometimes casting their gazes into the distance.

In the distance, there is actually a scarlet-red fruit growing. The aura emanating from the fruit makes people salivate. The ripples spread out in circles, unexpectedly mixed with a kind of rule force.

The most peculiar thing is that there are some green leaves constantly growing on the plant, and each green leaf is accompanied by a fruit, and the growth speed is ghostly growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There are a total of six green leaves on the plant, four of which have grown and produced four fruits, and the fifth green leaf is growing rapidly.

Whether it was Zhuo Qingfeng or the skinny old man, they looked at each other vigilantly, looking at the fruit with anticipation and hunger.

With the growth of the green leaves and the gradual maturity of the fruit, the rippling power of rules became stronger and stronger, and the expressions of Zhuo Qingfeng and others became more tense, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Everyone is ready to go, and it seems that they will rush out at any time.

"The five leaves are ripe!"

An elder in the Luoxian Pavilion couldn't help but exclaimed, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his light glowed continuously, "The last leaf is still left, and this sixth-level martial arts will mature."

Martial Intent Dao Fruit is a heaven-defying fruit grown by absorbing the power of the rules of heaven and earth. Each level of Martial Intent Dao Fruit contains all the rules and righteousness of the corresponding realm. If one swallows the rules and morality of the Supreme Realm, not only will the realm be instantly raised by one level, but also there will be no bottlenecks in the cultivation within the territory of the Holy Monarch, and the cultivation speed will be extremely fast.

It can be said that after taking a sixth-level Martial Intent Dao Fruit, one is destined to break through the seventh-level Tianzong realm and become a generation of Tianzong powerhouses.

This Martial Intent Dao Fruit is like the Soul Mind Fruit favored by martial soul masters, and it is also like the Primordial Spirit Fruit provided by the Golden Armor in the Trial Forest.

This kind of heaven-defying fruit is definitely more heaven-defying than the Holy Spirit Pill, and its effect is even stronger than the Holy Spirit Pill. In fact, the pills that warriors unconditionally break through to the first level at each level, to a large extent, are imitations of Wuyi Daoguo The implied rules evolve.

No wonder the two sides stopped fighting for the time being, and neither of them took the lead in attacking, but stared at this Wuyi Dao Fruit. This kind of heaven-defying thing is definitely the dream of all warriors in the Tianzong realm.

Especially at this moment, let alone the great value of the sixth-order martial intent dao fruit, as far as the current situation is concerned, this martial intent dao fruit can definitely determine the direction of the on-site battle in an instant.

If Zhuo Qingfeng takes one Martial Intent Dao Fruit, the efficiency of entering another level is definitely faster than the Holy Spirit Pill, and then he will be able to overwhelm the skinny old man and others and win the victory.

The same is true for Luoxian Pavilion. If the skinny old man takes it, he can also immediately enter the second level of the Holy King. Within the same level, with the help of more than ten elders, he will definitely be able to capture Zhuo Qingfeng.

The sixth-order Martial Intent Dao Fruit grows very fast, and the sixth leaf has grown in the blink of an eye, ready to condense into fruit.

The skinny old man's pupils flickered slightly, and he secretly winked at the group of elders beside him. Those elders understood instantly, and the aura burst from his body, and he pressed hard on Zhuo Qingfeng.

"Hmph! Skinny old man, maybe Zhuo would still be afraid of you if he had the way of inscription pattern, but you are not qualified for this martial way!"

Zhuo Qingfeng burst out with full momentum, facing the coercion of those elders, several forces collided in the space, Zhuo Qingfeng gradually crushed forward with a not weak advantage.

"This Martial Intent Dao Fruit, you can never imagine!"

Zhuo Qingfeng's aura rushed out following his words, instantly pushing the ten or so elders back slightly, at the same time, like an arrow leaving the string, he swooped towards Wuyi Daoguo.

However, the speed of the skinny old man was a bit faster than him. The moment those elders shot at Zhuo Qingfeng, the skinny old man rushed out and came to Wuyi Daoguo in an instant.

A look of surprise flashed across his old face, and he was about to pick it, but just when his hand was about to touch the Martial Intent Dao Fruit, Zhuo Qingfeng's fist light also came behind him.

He gritted his teeth secretly, feeling unhappy. If those elders could hold back for a while, even if it was only half a breath, it would be enough for him to pick the Dao Fruit of Martial Intent. Can blast him to death.

Without the slightest hesitation, the skinny old man had no choice but to give up his martial intent and Daoguo, and threw two backhand punches, attacking Shang Zhuo Qingfeng.

There was a loud bang, and the space shook slightly.

"All the elders go up together, and the rest of the disciples take the opportunity to pick the Dao Fruit of Martial Intent." The skinny old man quickly stepped out of the counter, planning to use him as the main force to restrain Zhuo Qingfeng and let those disciples go to grab the Dao Fruit of Martial Intent.

shhhhhh!
More than a dozen elders stepped forward and formed a wall, surrounding Zhuo Qingfeng.

"Get out of here!"

Zhuo Qingfeng let out a stern voice, his fists bloomed in his hands, and instantly blasted towards an elder, trying to break through the gap and stop those disciples.

This punch is astonishingly powerful, and it is definitely not something that a martial artist in the Xuanzun Realm can take. If it was the case before, these elders would choose to avoid it, but now, those elders all showed crazy looks, and they faced Zhuo Qingfeng's attack without fear of death. Fist light, make death not give way.

This scene was beyond Zhuo Qingfeng's expectation. The calcium carbide sparks bombarded the two elders, sending them flying hundreds of meters, blood splashed into the sky, and it was confirmed that they would die tragically before they landed.

But Zhuo Qingfeng's speed was also restricted, and the other elders instantly made up their positions and surrounded him again.

After this delay, the disciples of Luoxian Pavilion came to the Wuyi Dao Fruit, and they would be able to pick it in the next moment, which made Zhuo Qingfeng's complexion suddenly change.

A cold glow emerged from Zhuo Qingfeng's eyes, and a icy breath lingered, he pushed out a ball of energy with both hands, and said word by word: "Ice and snow!"

A freezing chill gradually spread out, causing all the elders around to change their expressions.

"Water and fire are incompatible, use fire to attack!" The skinny old man exclaimed, Zhuo Qingfeng's freezing power is extremely powerful, but fortunately they are all inscription masters, and they all have their own flames.

Everyone shot wildly, trying to break the frozen force compressed from all around.

Zhuo Qingfeng's face turned cold, he squeezed his hands hard, and said softly, "Seal!"

The chill between the heavens and the earth became substantive in an instant, forming layers of ice walls, advancing layer by layer, and continuously freezing, as if it could completely freeze the entire world, which was extremely spectacular.

Kaka!

Many elders were instantly frozen by this icy force, and they still maintained the posture of spreading flames, but the raging fire could not penetrate the ice wall and was sealed inside.

The rest of the elders all showed astonishment, bursting out with violent power one after another, trying to resist this frozen force.

However, that frozen force froze people and attacks with such a destructive force.

"Break it for me!"

The skinny old man was quite powerful, he unleashed countless attacks in succession and retreated backwards at the same time, but escaped Zhuo Qingfeng's ice seal.

"Strangle!" The skinny old man retreated tens of meters, and then stretched out his withered and old hands. The rays of light flowed between his fingers, spreading endless brilliance, like ribbons all over the sky, strangling madly towards Zhuo Qingfeng.

Chi Chi!

The sound of collision kept ringing, and the endless brilliance was gradually frozen, but at a slow speed, Zhuo Qingfeng couldn't freeze it instantly.

"Zhuo Qingfeng, you are indeed powerful, but the Martial Intent Dao Fruit is destined to be mine."

The skinny old man said in a deep voice, this short-term restraint is enough for those disciples to take off the martial arts dao fruit.

"not good!"

However, at the moment when those disciples were about to pick off the Martial Intent Dao Fruit, their expressions changed drastically, and they suddenly looked up.

(End of this chapter)