Brush!

Luo Qianqiu was the first to fly up and grab a black fruit.

Pop!

With a crisp sound, the black fruit is picked, Luo Qianqiu splits it with one hand, and the brilliant black fruit bursts open, showing a rune.

"Go Luo Qianqiu drinks it lightly. The star consciousness is released and the rune is wrapped in an instant.

A moment later, the rune disappears. Luo Qianqiu takes back his star knowledge and says excitedly, "it's a local level magic skill!"

When Jing jimie and others heard this, their pupils suddenly coagulated. Unexpectedly, Luo Qianqiu got a local level magic skill.

There are at least tens of thousands of fruits in this big tree. Don't you mean there are tens of thousands of skills, even war skills and secret arts?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes are shining. It's a treasure tree.

Brush brush!!!

Several people who watched the change flew up one after another and grabbed the black fruits.

Luo Qianqiu also made another move.

But this time, we were surprised to find that these fruits could not be picked.

"Thank you all for giving up your souls!"

At this moment, Zhong Li suddenly opens his mouth and sends out a gloomy smile. The black fruit suddenly gushes out a black evil spirit and goes towards the mirror and the others.

All the places contaminated by the evil spirit were quickly eroded, like being evaporated by magma.

"Ah..."

Suddenly several people issued a shrill scream!

"Zhong Li, are you crazy?"

"Who are you?"

……

Several people have drunk, eyes are staring at the clock from fear.

"Who am I? Didn't the boy say that before?"?? Zhong Li sends out a gloomy smile and looks at Jiang Feng.

Jingjimie and others only feel their heads pounding. If they are hit hard, this clock is not. Jiang Feng is right. He was possessed by the heart of the demon in Linglong fantasy world!

But even now, it's too late to understand. They have been imprinted on the fruit by a powerful force. The body seems to be a donor, waiting for the black fruit to absorb the soul.

"Jiang Feng, help us!" A young talent called out with a look of fear.

"You are so powerful, why do you need me to save you?" Jiang Feng said playfully.

"Please don't forget the villains, when we say fart!" Luo Qianqiu shouts that in the face of death, he would rather bow to his enemy, which is not sad.

Even the cold frost, one of taixuan's double Jue, also reveals his arrogance at this time. Looking at Jiang Feng's eyes, he reveals a trace of desire.

"Who are you?" Jiang Feng didn't seem to hear their call for help, but turned to ask Zhong Li.

"If you want to know, I won't tell you." Zhong Li looks at Jiang Feng scornfully, revealing a trace of resentment.

"If you say it, I'm afraid there's no chance to say it!" Jiang Feng said, is a step out, powerful momentum suddenly forward, into a terrible wind, toward the clock away.

"I don't need to deal with you!" When Zhong Li swept away, countless demons and ghosts suddenly appeared on the tree of the dead. They started to rush forward crazily.

Jiang Feng's attack, instant rush in these ghosts, burst out a roar, only to see that countless ghosts into ghosts scream dissipated in the air.

"Come back to life, soldiers of the demon kingdom!"

"Come back to life, creatures of the devil's land!"

Zhong Li opens his mouth and gives out a deep roar. The whole person is like a big devil, and his momentum becomes mysterious, revealing the vicissitudes of life and cold.

The tree of the dead, tens of thousands of fruit of the dead soul, shakes like a wind bell in the wind at this moment,

At this time, Jiang Feng obviously felt that there was a terrible wind blowing from behind him. He suddenly turned around and saw the abyss behind him. At this time, there was a terrible evil spirit, mixed with yellow sand and rocks.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

Vaguely, there was a deep and distant sound of the horn, which seemed to be the prelude of the ancient battlefield, making the place shrouded in an unknown atmosphere.

"We're in big trouble!" Jiang Feng gazed at the distant sand and stone, and his voice was heavy.

As his voice falls, before Bai Lige and Liu Chen react, the evil spirit roars all over the sky, and the stones pierce the air. On the fuzzy earth, a white skeleton suddenly appears, holding an old ice blade, and coming here mechanically.

There are also some huge shadows flying out from under the earth. They spread out their wings as long as seven or eight feet. Half of their bodies are gone, revealing their bones. They are also sweeping towards this side.

"A million corpses, resurrected!" Liu Chen takes a breath, and his pupils suddenly shrink.

These, once belonged to the eternal world of the dead monks, fierce beasts, in the call of the clock, all resurrected, as many as a million, at this moment, crazy killing, like iron soldiers, fighting in the battlefield, powerful, shocking scene!

Brush! Without saying a word, Jiang Feng turned to kill Zhong Li. Since Zhong Li couldn't speak, he killed Zhong Li first.

Facing the rush of Jiang Feng, Zhong Li once again manipulated the tree of the dead. The tall tree, tens of feet high, sprinkled a terrible black light, forming a strange shield.

Jiang Feng slammed into it and made a "bang bang" sound!!!

"Break it for me!"

In case of emergency, Jiang Feng takes out the gun without any delay.

"Chi la..."

The power of the terrible stars condenses on the spear, and then Jiang Feng shakes his hand. The spear is like a flash of lightning, tearing through the space.

Bang, click!!!

The powerful Hongmeng spear, carrying the power of terror, made no progress and fell directly on the shield with black light flowing in the way of slashing. The powerful and overbearing power burst out and shattered the shield.

Then Jiang Feng body if fierce tiger, holding Hongmeng spear straight from the clock!

"Whoosh..."

As soon as Zhong Li's eyes sank, he immediately dodged. His cultivation was probably to recognize and hide qichongtian, which was one day higher than Jiang Feng. He didn't care about Jiang Feng. He didn't expect that this guy was so powerful and had a sharp gun comparable to Tianbao.

Head on collision, maybe not the opponent, but Zhong Li still shot!

"Let me see how capable you are, you young generation. You will never be a devil!"

Zhong Li's deep roar, bearing the seal of ten thousand demons, blows to Hongmeng's magic gun.

At this time, the four of them were stunned. Now it's very clear that Zhong Li is absolutely possessed. His cultivation should only be the four peaks of knowing Tibet, but now he has the seven peaks of knowing Tibet. This is obviously not Zhong Li's strength.

What's more, what Zhong Li has done and what he said has become a foregone conclusion. Thinking of what he said to Jiang Feng before, several people's faces are blue with regret. If they had listened to him earlier, how could they have been reduced to the present situation.