Chapter 192:

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At the foot of Yun's foot, the sword anger suddenly turned into a white light, and came to the Shenmu.
He has a firm mind, not moved by foreign objects, and no matter which monks are fighting with each other around him, there is only one purpose in his eyes.
Therefore, the first one came under the tree, and his right arm faltered, and he already penetrated a sword.
The sword was invisible, but Yun Yun exerted his full strength, and a faint shadow appeared in the air.
Just like a transparent giant sword, stick straight
into the tree crown!
"boom--"
The huge sword pressure spread to all sides. Under the sword's intention, many branches on the tree crown shook.
Over time, countless particles rushed down, as if in a torrential rain, "cracking" continued, I do not know there are hundreds or thousands of tablets.
Yun Ji immediately reached out and grabbed his hands, and the robe sleeves produced a strong attraction. Before they landed, they were all rolled up and put in their sleeves!
The sword intention moved with his heart, and he darted to shuttle in the canopy. There were thousands of swords in the air. Wherever he went, more Shenmu seeds were falling, and they were all accepted by Yun Yan.
This whole process takes less than a breath of time. There are many high-powered monks at the back, but they are half a step behind Yunfu, and it is the lag of this half-step that gives Yunsheng Sheng a great advantage!
The latecomers had only time to see the black pressed pieces of Shenmu seeds like black clouds, which were taken away by the white sword, and they were really anxious and admired.
It is indeed the fifth in the Dragon List, and it is already ahead of everyone!
When many monks came to Shenmu in a few blinks, many others were left behind, and they could not compete with them at all.
And now that it's here, the first thing is not to come back to suppress each other, but to collect as much Shenmu seeds as possible and talk about the others.
I saw someone with five-finger varicose veins, and the wind broke out in the palm of my hand, and I immediately knocked down a piece of Shenmu seed, and shake the storage ring with the other hand, and put them in.
Another monk released a colorful cricket, went straight into a branch, shook continuously, and the Shenmu seeds were shaken. They fell on the colorful cricket and gave him a roll and returned!
In addition, some people sacrificed a sledgehammer and knocked on a thick branch with great skill. They also knocked down many Shenmu seeds and put them in a storage bag.
There are those who split their hands and beat the wind, used the claws of the heavens, and blown with the wind of the sun ... So all kinds of techniques and magical powers greeted the gods.
I do n’t know how many tens of thousands of years of Shenmu it is, and it ’s extremely hard. Even if it is struck with magic weapons, it ca n’t damage it, but Shenmu seeds are mature.
Xu Ziqing saw that his brother had taken the lead, and before many monks had caught up, he had collected a lot of seeds, and he was really excited.
Unfortunately, the rest of the monks are not mediocre, and they are not too different from Yun Zheng, which makes Xu Ziqing nervous again.
However, when those monks gathered around, Yun Zheng already collected a lot of Shenmu seeds outside the tree crown.
He didn't want to be crowded with people outside, but he was dazzled, and he was already deep in the tree crown!
When Xu Ziqing saw it, his eyes could not help but brighten.
Brother is so determined!
I saw that white shadow drifting in and out of the canopy, driving the sharp sword wind. Every harvest, there are countless Shenmu seeds in his hand, and the sword is like a mountain. When the mind is shocked, the Shenmu seeds are also It was destroyed and dropped ...
Yun Zheng moves extremely fast. With the movement of his fingers, Jianguang is like electricity, and his figure is like the wind. He is so wanton to collect the Shenmu seeds, and it is difficult for others to approach.
It is said that people have the spirit of conformity. Since Yun Yan wants to get it, others see him, and he might not follow suit.
Therefore, the monks saw great gains when they saw Yunyan, and they rushed into the canopy. They also wanted to grab more Shenmu seeds to take advantage.
It's a pity that although they were behind Yun Zheng, they couldn't see any omissions. Instead, they couldn't get a few seeds of Shenmu. Someone hurriedly said, "Hate, it's gone!"
Another shouted, "That real Yun man is too overbearing.
When future generations saw that the situation was not right, they turned around and rushed in other directions. They also said, "Who will come to fight for the seeds, who will be merciful? Or change the place!"
And a more intelligent Jin Dan real person has also learned Yun Zhi to drill into the canopy, but because he knew Yun Ye Xiu was superior at the beginning, he did not go to fight with him, but in the rest, he could get it A lot of Shenmu seeds.
Gradually, the number of sacred wood seeds on the canopy gradually decreased, and it was difficult for many monks to search for more.
But the mother-in-law has only eighteen fruits. If it is not until the last minute, which one of them is not willing?
There were some monks fighting with each other.
There is a big man with a length of nine feet who splits a large sword towards a young man in a Chinese suit. The sword is very long and fierce. The young man in the Chinese clothing blasted out a fist, shattered the sword, and then smashed up to remove the storage bag from the waist of the big man.
However, some people also fluttered to the rear. The young man in the Chinese clothing had not been able to put away the storage bag, and a strong wind came behind him. He barely avoided, but was cut by a sword light to his wrist, so as not to cut his wrist. The youth in Chinese clothes had to let go, and this storage bag was rolled away by a whip, and another person was hiding in secret to make this profitable fisherman.
Under such a scuffle, many monks' storage rings, storage bags, and even storage bracelets, storage belts, and other storage magic weapons, all have to be watched. If one accidentally falls into the hands of others.
Many monks didn't even want to stop. You need to know that there is only one moment to collect the Shenmu seeds. If you don't work hard for a few minutes and fall behind, you will not lose face!
Xu Ziqing's eyes have been chasing Yun Yan, and he also clearly saw that among the many monks, only his brother is the most skillful, and I am afraid that he has collected the most seeds.
Nor is it that no monks want to take advantage of Yun Yan's hands, but unfortunately, they always notice their intentions when they are not close, and they break into the air in an instant, disturbing their footsteps. And if it is a face-to-face battle, many Jindan real people below Yuanying will not be able to beat this "Fifth Dragon Ranking"!
Suddenly, a bell rang, and it was far away, endless.
On the goddess tree, the cloud-like crown suddenly withered, and many leaves turned dark gray and yellowish-yellow, and with the naked eye, weathered and turned into ashes.
Soon, all the leaves on the sacred tree dried up and disappeared, leaving only bare trunks and branches, still stubbornly extending in all directions.
The female Hua Xiu soared and said, "The hour has come. Please come forward, one by one, and show the Shenmu seeds so that the sovereign can make a decision."
Many monks heard that they all hurriedly fell to the ground and took inventory of the magic weapons in their hands. They also searched with divine knowledge to see how many godwood seeds they got.
The moment Yun Yun was aware of the dryness of the tree, he immediately noticed that he stood out and stood beside Xu Ziqing.
Many of the monks were embarrassed by the multiplayer battle in the just-founded battle, but Yun's whole body was still spotless, but he had used a lot of power before, and his intention of killing remained.
Xu Ziqing was already familiar with such killing intentions, and was not afraid, but asked with a smile: "How is the result of the master?"
Yun Yan put his hand into his sleeve and took out a black ring, which is a storage ring of Chinese products, which can be filled with several mountains, which shows the large capacity.
Xu Ziqing took the storage and quit, and realized that it did not recognize the Lord, but something that everyone could use. Then he swept into the sense of God—for a moment, he took a breath.
Densely packed ...
He hasn't waited for anything to say, then the nuns in Huayi are already in the process of accounting. She swept through the many storage magic weapons and reported the number one by one.
"Shenglimen Liu Chengjing got 1,200 Shenmu seeds--"
"Shizun sent Deng Hetong to get one hundred and thirteen Shenmu seeds--"
"The view of Shenfeng is full of vigor, and there are two hundred and twenty Shenmu seeds--"
"No delusion ..."
These numbers will be reported, and many monks are debating.
Many female nuns in Ruyi Xianzhuang have already arrived here. The high-weight Twelve Ruyi ambassadors are already high on the stone platform, with their clothes flying in the wind and fluttering like fairy.
The previous scramble had already entered into their eyes, and now the number of Shenmu seeds that many monks received also fell into their ears.
Among them, a woman in a purple dress hummed coldly: "How come these?"
The woman in the yellow shirt next to her shook her head and said, "The more powerful ones are at the back. The first ones are just frivolous. Where can there be much skill!"
On the other side, the baby girl in red clothes laughed and fluttered. "Good younger sister, this man doesn't have to do much, he can't take it anymore."
The girl in purple clothes raised her eyebrows: "I'll wait for you to talk, and you should talk nonsense and disturb my sister's quietness!"
Another beautiful lady in a colorful dress said, "If you don't say it, don't say it, oh, look, here comes a terrific one."
Sure enough, the number of rehearsals by the women's nuns in Huayi increased a lot.
"Wuling Xianmen Ou Mubai got 11,000 grains of Shenmu--"
"Wuling Xianmen Cheng Zifeng got 7,025 Shenmu seeds--"
"Xiao Shui Xian Zong Shen Shen, got 6,300 Shenmu seeds--"
"Wuling Xianmen ..."
Those ordinary sects who originally had some hope, and heard that the difference between the Shenmu seeds obtained by their monks and those large dharma gates were so big, they were all bitter smiles.
"In the end, those gates are good. I can't wait for some soup to drink."
"How can I compare it with those giants!"
"It's worth mentioning, I have gained a lot of insights this time, and it's great to get these godwood seeds!"
Gradually, the woman in Huayi thought about half of the number, but everyone on the stone platform frowned, but each frowned.
Among them, the beautiful lady in green skirt wondered: "It's strange, there are as many as eighteen thousand seeds of Shenmu seeds. Nowadays, the total number is not more than half. Why?"
The woman in the yellow shirt sighed, "Someone must have taken a big head ..." When she said it, she looked into the crowd below with a pair of wonderful eyes.
The woman in the black robe who was full of qi and charm like a deep sea finally said: "It must be him."
Ruyi made the rare sister so admired so much, all curious: "Who is it?"
Immediately afterwards, they heard that the lady in Huayi practiced a number.
"Wuling Xianmen Yunyun got 54,000 Shenmu seeds!"
Suddenly, they were silent.
After a long time, the green skirt beauty Fang murmured: "Someone got half of him ..."