Above the Fire Lotus, Li Feibai is full of spirit and has a handsome face dazzling.
The blood fruit of the divine that everyone was thinking about was now blooming in his palm.
Huang Jingyu was so stupid that his face was so gloomy that it was extremely terrifying.
"Fire Jade Dragon Company, I'm afraid this is not a child of the Li tribe among the eight emperors."
The Holy Lord Yunlan looked cautious and said with a cautious look.
He met a ruthless man from "Tianjue City" later, and now he saw the direct descendants of the ancient imperial clan, and he was inevitably a little guilty.
For these ancient imperial clans, except for some holy places, the other holy places are not very good.
Others are afraid of their three holy lands, but people from the eight imperial clans will never be afraid. If they snatch the blood fruit of the gods, they will snatch it.
"Who are you? You dare to steal the young master's magical fruit." Huang Jingyu looked at Li Feibai with cold eyes, with an extremely bad expression.
He probably guessed the other party's origin, but this was the ruins of Tianxu. Even if he was a member of the imperial clan, he was not afraid.
"Li Feibai, with your vision, you should have guessed the origin of this young master." Li Feibai raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes unruly.
Huang Jingyu said lightly: "If you can live in the gods, you don't have to offer it with both hands if you report it yourself, let alone the East Wilderness, the wasteland of Tianxu!"
Li Feibai smiled and said, "I love to hear these words, but if you want to grab them back, you must have this ability."
Swish!
He waved his right hand suddenly, and the lotus under his feet turned, and countless petals flew away.
Rumble!
Each petal condensed into a fire dragon in the air, and in just a moment, hundreds of fire dragons rushed.
Each impact of the Fire Dragon is equivalent to the peak attack of a second-level saint.
This is an extremely amazing scene, with fires spreading all over the sky and explosions one after another.
The three holy places surrounded by Li Feibai were instantly in chaos, and many saints were severely injured on the spot.
"The show has just begun!"
Li Feibai made a backhand move and hid the Blood Fruit of God �
"Stop him!"
Huang Jingyu did not rush to take action. With a command, three second-level saints of Mingzong immediately blocked Li Feibai's way.
"I'm so despised myself from this young master!"
Li Feibai's mouth curled up with disdain, Fengshen's handsome fair face showed a contemptuous smile.
Then he bombarded with his extremely hot fist, and he rubbed his body and dozens of afterimages rushed out.
Bang bang bang bang!
The dense fists were storm and storm bombarded, and in just a moment, the holy Yuan Qi of these people was shattered.
Puchi!
Then they spit out blood and flew backwards, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Oh."
Li Feibai chuckled, his pace kept on.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
As soon as he broke out of the encirclement, several older saints came together to fight with ferocious faces.
With the blood fruit of God in hand, he is the target of public criticism.
Even if he broke out of the encirclement of the three holy lands, these blocked saints would never let him go easily.
"It's finally a little fun."
Li Feibai was not panicked at all. His body was as bright as jade, his dragon's power roared, and his frightening boxing technique was bombarded repeatedly.
His body movement is extremely ghostly, but nearly a hundred afterimages burst out in the blink of an eye, and the afterimages overlap, making it difficult to tell the truth about the false.
His fist light was even more terrifying. Each fist was like a meteor crossing the sky, and the light was so dazzling that it was scary.
Not long after, the firelight on Li Feibai's body became more and more dazzling, and lotus flowers kept flying out, which looked very beautiful from a distance.
"This man is a little capable, no wonder he's so damn."
On the mountain in the distance, Xiao Bingfeng stood beside Lin Yun and muttered softly.
"What kind of boxing method is this?"
Lin Yun asked curiously.
This boxing technique is not inferior to the Supreme Dragon Fist. Lin Yun saw some tricks, and this boxing technique wins with speed.
When the speed reaches the limit, a stone can destroy the Holy Lord. Li Feibai's boxing technique is that flame is the main and speed is the auxiliary.
After the two were merged, there was an unexpected and wonderful effect.
"This is the Heavenly Prison Fist. You need to master the nine great ways and one supreme great ways to practice. The boxing technique is extremely complicated."
Xiao Bingfeng explained: "Not only the threshold is very high, but it is also extremely troublesome to practice. In addition to the boxing technique itself and the nine great ways, it also requires supporting body skills and exercises, which are indispensable, so few people practice this boxing technique.
Some people said it had been lost in ancient times."
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. It was really a strange color. It didn't look too terrifying, but this boxing technique was so big.
"He still has the means to not use it... But will he send the blood fruit of the god back with his strength?" Xiao Bingfeng said softly.
Lin Yun touched his chin and said, "This is really a problem. I hope he keeps his promise. I hate others lying to me the most."
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"Jingyu, it's basically certain that this person is a child of the Li clan." Saint Lord Yunlan said beside Huang Jingyu.
"This guy, I know we dare not take action against him, so I'm really a little unscrupulous." Tiankui Saint Lord frowned slightly, staring at Li Feibai's figure, and his eyes looked quite unhappy.
Huang Jingyu was also quite troubled. He suddenly rushed out of such a character, and was so strong that he was really hard to start.
The trip to the three holy places is vast, but there are not many truly top experts.
Because of the existence of the ban, each family only sent a fourth-level saint in, and did not dare to take risks at the fourth level or above.
Moreover, there are only one or two fourth-level holy kings. This is the trump card of each family, so they have to take action when competing for the divine fire.
Now take action in advance and you will be on guard against the people in the dark.
"Do you want it?" Saint Lord Tiankui said to Huang Jingyu.
Huang Jingyu knew what he meant, whether to let the fourth-level saint king take action and directly suppress Li Feibai.
But the fourth-level Saint King has several trump cards. If he takes a light move, he may not be able to hurt Li Feibai.
If it is severe, you may accidentally kill the other party.
Huang Jingyu shook his head and rejected the proposal.
But immediately, a sneer appeared on his face: "The fourth-level Holy Lord should not take action, but I think it is not that easy to take away the blood fruit of the gods so easily."
Huang Jingyu glanced at the two of them, then his lips moved slightly, and they immediately understood and each ordered them.
Bang!
Li Feibai made rapid progress, soaring up and down, and was about to completely rush out of the valley grassland.
Suddenly, a dangerous breath came.
Li Fei stepped on the ground with white feet, and the figure rushed up like lightning.
boom!
Almost the moment he ran out, a red holy fire rose on the ground.
Krakka, these terrible holy fires burned the air one hole after another.
After the unlucky saint touched the bad saint, the flame could not be extinguished. Instead, the more you feed on the holy energy, the more you burned.
In just a moment, several dead bones in the holy realm were lying down on the ground with flames.
boom!
Before Li Feibai could be surprised, a flash of lightning suddenly dropped in the space where he was, illuminating the space.
"So fast!"
A strange color flashed in Li Feibai's eyes, avoiding it with the speed of shock, and then surprised to find that the lightning that fell from the sky turned into a chain.
Rumble!
Immediately afterwards, lightning flashes condensed into chains and fell continuously, and these lightning flashes crisscrossed, forcing Li Feibai to retreat.
It was the Holy Realm Elder of the Wanlei Sect who took action. This is a third-level holy king. His strength is obviously many times stronger than the third-level holy kings of other aristocratic families.
Wow!
The elder of Tianyan Sect who had taken action before raised his hand and the holy fire on the ground rose up and wrapped around the crisscrossing thunder chains.
In just a few breaths, the chains and the holy fire built a thunderous purgatory.
Li Feibai used all kinds of methods and avoided them in a thrilling manner. Then he looked up and found that he had retreated to the center of the valley.
But it's not over yet!
Almost the moment he had just left the Thunder Purgatory, the elder of the Holy Realm of Mingzong took action, raised his hand and turned the sun and the bright moon, intertwined into a yin and yang Tai Chi diagram.
It was like a sky curtain, reversing the world, turning the yin and yang upside down, and covering Li Feibai.
Not only that, the Holy Elders of Tianyan Sect and Wanlei Sect also arrived at the same time.
I saw the holy elder of the Tianyan Sect swallowing and exhaling yin and yang, and the magnificent holy energy surged, and behind me was the astrological scroll opened.
He condensed the holy seal, and the holy fire was like a vast sea water, rushing towards Li Feibai from all directions.
What's even more terrifying is the Holy Realm Elder of the Wanlei Sect. With his hand raised, nine chains were entangled together and turned into thicker pillars.
It turned into a thunder holy pillar and fell from the sky, then went deep into the ground, bang bang bang bang, and the thunder holy pillar locked the space where Li Feibai was.
For a moment, the three saints at the peak of Yin and Yang realm each used their killer moves to trap Li Feibai firmly.
When others saw this, they were so scared that they were so scared that they were gasping for breath.
After all, there are three holy lands. The strength of the Holy Land Elder is indeed extraordinary. This move makes people feel the foundation of the holy land.
"This person can't leave."
"The people from the three holy places dare not do anything to Li Feibai, but they will definitely force him to hand over the blood fruit of the gods."
"The children of this imperial clan are also extraordinary. The cultivation level of a first-level saint king forced the three peak saint kings to take action."
"At this point, the Divine Fruit can't escape the three holy places after all."
Everyone was talking, and many people looked sad, feeling that the dispute over the Divine Fruit was coming to an end.
On the mountain in the distance, Xiao Bingfeng said, "Are you going to take action?"
Lin Yun shook his head and said, "This man should have some means."
The holy cremation on the ground turned into a vast ocean, and the way was to be sealed by the thunder holy pillar, and above the head was the sky transformed by the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.
Li Feibai was trapped in it and had nowhere to go.
Huang Jingyu showed the winner's smile and said softly: "Although it is not fair to bully the little one with more, there is nothing fair or unfair in this ruins of Tianxu. Brother Li, you can hand over the god fruit, you can take two saints by yourself.
leaf."
He was generous and took two holy leaves.
Li Feibai looked fearless and smiled, "It's a pity that I promised someone to take the Divine Fruit out, otherwise I would really agree to you."
Huang Jingyu smiled and said, "Do you have any means?"
Li Feibai glanced at him casually, with a disdainful look on his face and arrogant: "This method really can't trap me, it's still far from it... You don't understand how terrible the foundation of the imperial clan is."
Just as he finished speaking, a scroll of astrology slowly unfolded behind him.
Bang!
As soon as the scroll opened, the holy fire that was surging like the ocean was completely shattered.
Rumble!
Countless fragments of the holy fire have soared into the sky like fireworks, splendid and beautiful.
But everyone's eyes were staring at the scroll, with an incredible look in their eyes.