The red clouds here are surging, flooding the world, like wolf smoke rising and falling, filling the air with terrible blood essence, and there are also deep dragon roars and explosions.
The twelve fruits are dazzling, like twelve small suns burning, densely covered with golden scales. These are red blood dragon fruits, very precious, and these twelve are even more rare treasures in the world.
Moreover, the scales that appear on the fruit are extremely terrifying, with lines derived from them, like ancient characters shining in the light.
The monks present were all shocked. These twelve fruits were too powerful. They contained divine beauty and revealed dragon essence. Once refined, they would definitely gain great benefits.
"If I can refine this fruit, the magical power of the True Dragon Arm will definitely reach a tyrannical level!" Wu Zhicheng spoke, with a fiery color in his eyes. He was tempted. This fruit has a great impact on the True Dragon Arm.
help.
Someone was ready to make a move and rushed over to pick the Red Blood Dragon Fruit. However, it was a pity that as soon as he approached, he was suppressed by a terrifying aura, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.
Seeing this scene, the people around became much quieter. Not everyone can take off this fruit, it requires extremely strong practice.
An old man in golden robes sat cross-legged in the void. He said calmly: "Everyone, the red blood dragon fruit is ripe and can be picked now. People with weak bodies do not need to try it, otherwise they will be injured."
The monks present were all very well-connected, and although the Golden Dragon King clan was unwilling to let the fruit be plucked by them, they had no choice but to persuade them with good words.
Of course, the Golden Dragon King clan would not give away all the fruits. A strong man walked up and picked off two of them, and the rest were divided among them.
There are also rules here. The older generation is not allowed to take action. Only young talents are allowed to pick it by themselves. If you don't get it, you can only apologize.
"Let's go. This fruit looks good, but I don't know how it tastes." The one-eyed dragon walked up and said.
Many people sneered, wondering where this barbarian came from, why did he want to pick red blood dragon fruit?
"I also want to try something new." The big black tiger's tail had already flowed all over the floor, and he pretended to be calm and said, but he still couldn't wait to rush in.
Dao Ling also walked over. There were not many fruits, only ten. He needed to get rid of them as soon as possible.
Many people were speechless. These three guys didn't look like they were experts at first glance. How could they want to pick the Red Blood Dragon Fruit? This was a bit of a fantasy.
This red blood dragon fruit tree exploded with red clouds, and the blood essence that filled the air was so strong that many people with weaker bodies felt that the flesh and blood in their bodies were drying up, and they all retreated with horrified expressions.
Dao Ling strode forward, turning a blind eye to this pressure. His body was too terrifying. It had already perfected its foundation. If he couldn't remove even one red blood dragon fruit, his life would be in vain.
The further you go inside, the more terrifying the pressure becomes, as if you are walking forward on foot with a huge mountain on your back. Many wizards present have their own way cut off and find it difficult to move forward, and they sigh again and again.
Dao Ling's steps were steady, he walked step by step, his breath was as normal, and he looked very calm. This scene was frightening, and I felt that this man's body was terrifying.
"You are indeed extraordinary." Tianpeng's cold eyes glanced over and said calmly: "It seems that my guess is good, we should have met."
Dao Ling twitched his lips. Not only had they met, if Tianpeng knew that he had missed a physical method that was suspected to be created by the emperor, he would probably not be so calm and calm, but would vomit blood.
"It's so similar..." Qian Yao murmured to herself, feeling that this man was very similar to Dao Ling, but she couldn't see his appearance, and she didn't know why she felt they were so similar.
"Boy, move quickly. This Tianpeng has evil intentions. His cultivation is a level higher than yours." Big Black Tiger said.
Dao Ling was stunned. When did the big black tiger become so kind and give good advice? He looked over and noticed that the big black tiger was walking towards the red blood dragon fruit with great arrogance, and was about to take it off, but there were no signs around him. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The corners of Dao Ling's mouth twitched. Even if this big black tiger got the red-blooded dragon fruit, someone would probably have done something wrong and was now trying to persuade him to run away with it.
"It seems they all regard us as weak persimmons!" Dao Ling also noticed that many cryptic eyes were locked on him. He snorted coldly and suddenly raised his steps, his speed soaring.
"How is it possible? Under such terrible pressure, this kid can still walk so fast? Could it be that he has been completely transformed?"
"It's most likely true. This guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating tigers. The original purpose is the red blood dragon fruit."
"Well, I asked him how he dared to challenge Tianpeng. It turns out that he is very strong. I don't know which family's genius he is. He actually has such advanced knowledge of cultivation at such a young age."
The monks around were talking, and many people sneered. The purpose of their coming was for the Red Blood Dragon Fruit. How could they be willing to let this treasure fall into the pocket of an outsider?
But then many people almost knocked their chins off, because the first person to pick off the fruit was not Tianpeng, this boy, or the little princess of the Daqian Dynasty, but a boy in gray!
This person is very different. His eyes are deep and there is no scenery in them. He is out of tune with this world, as if he does not exist between heaven and earth.
The young man in gray turned a blind eye to the surprised gazes around him. It was difficult for him to tolerate too many things in his eyes. He picked off a fruit and walked out, remaining silent and not saying a word.
"What is the origin of this Zaolin Zheng Lei? I guess his cultivation is very scary." Dao Ling secretly thought in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh that the most indispensable thing in this world is wizards.
At this time, Dao Ling and the others also came closer and picked off a fruit, which he immediately put away.
At this moment, there were many cryptic eyes scanning the surroundings. Their greed seemed to tear people apart, and they wished they could kill them right now and take the Red Blood Dragon Fruit in their hands.
The number of red-blooded dragon fruits decreased one by one, and the gazes of those present gradually became more excited. The few demon wizards who had previously despised Dao Ling and the others wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
The big black tiger took off one piece, wiped it off, then gobbled it directly into his belly. I don’t know whether he actually ate it or stuffed it into his belly to hide it.
The one-eyed dragon also took off one, glanced sideways at the big black tiger, opened his mouth and stuffed it in at once.
This scene made everyone around them stunned. These two guys were so weird that they just stuffed them in. Weren't they afraid of being strangled to death?
Dao Ling raised his head and compared the height of the Red Blood Dragon Fruit. He opened his mouth and finally gave up, unable to compete with these two outstanding men.
Many malicious eyes were looking at the three of them. Three red blood dragon fruits were worth taking!
Not to mention them, the powerful men of the Golden Dragon King clan were all jealous, as this was simply brought to their doorstep.
"I have a bad feeling. I'm afraid someone will cut open my belly and take out the red blood dragon fruit. The taste is too strong." The one-eyed dragon muttered.
"I have also felt it. Huh, a bunch of rats dare to miss my treasure. I am really tired of living!" The big black tiger snorted coldly, then looked at Dao Ling and said: "Go and get one for the little princess.
A small boundary-breaking talisman, so we can walk out directly."
The Boundary Breaking Talisman is extremely precious. It can tear open a space and teleport to an extremely long distance. It is a treasure that even the strong are jealous of and a good life-saving thing.
However, the small boundary-breaking talisman is not so precious. You can directly break a crack in the inner space and walk out.
There is no doubt that many people have their eyes on the three Dao Lings. There is no strong man around them, probably the Lone Ranger. Even some old strong men are staring at them.
Dao Ling turned his attention to Ling'er. Before he could speak this time, Ling'er hurried over and said in a hurry: "Brother, please leave quickly. I'm afraid Ling'er can't protect you. I can take you with you just by crushing this talisman."
go out."
"Ling'er, you damn girl, what do you want to do?"
The old man in golden robe was furious and saw the small boundary-breaking talisman. These were three red-blood dragon fruits. How could he let them take them away? Giving them one was already a great gift.
Moreover, the old man in golden robe was very interested in the spirit mink and was ready to suppress them directly, but he did not expect such a traitor to appear.
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