Thunder Martial

In front of the purple tree is a giant ancient tree that soars into the clouds and surrounds itself with clouds of mist, like the pillars that support the heavens and the earth.

It stretches out its branches and surrounds the clouds, covering the sky and covering the sun.

All the strong ones who came here looked up at this hidden tree in the cloud, with no end in sight, full of shock on their faces.

It's definitely the king here now.

At this time all the strong stand outside the shade and dare not walk into it. Under that shade, you will feel a great deal of pressure.

“Zijuan, what are those? ”

No shadow sound reminder, the purple glances towards the cloud fog, only to see there and there is a sparkling light.

“Is that... fruit? ”

After a few breaths, when he saw all the crystalline light, he looked surprised.

Seeing the clouds surrounding the fog, one crystal clear fruit after another appeared in real time and hung in the leaves of this ancient tree, the Wang branch.

Other powerful people noticed the scene at this time, and the look was extremely exciting.

“Looks like that's what we're here for, and the fruit is definitely extraordinary.” Shadowy eyes look far away, and many strong people look at the fruit above them, and the color of fire gradually appears in their eyes.

Previously, they had encountered ambushes of those ancient trees, and now this ancient tree is so huge that it is believed that the means will be stronger. It is difficult for the powerful to obtain these fruits.

At this time, all the strong are standing by and discussing countermeasures.

After a brief silence, only one person was seen rushing forward.

The moment he rose into the sky, he turned into an eagle with its wings stretched by thousands of feet, accompanied by a roar, and the eagle radiated towards the fog of the cloud.

Calm clouds in the sky, waves appeared, began to distort, and were forcibly torn apart by an energy, only a palm print appeared from it.

Unlike the attack seen earlier, the palm print in front is purely energized, with no branches attached to the rear.

Seeing this scene, the faces of many powerful people rise again, and it is clear that this ancient tree king is more powerful than the ancient trees in the rear.

Shuā

Looking at the palm print coming forward, the eagle in the middle of the air spreads its wings abruptly, and the velocity flashes and flies towards the fog, leaving the palm print behind him.

More cloud mist dispersed, more crystalline fruit appeared, with a seductive glow.

Several more palm prints appeared and appeared in the sky, heading towards the eagle.

On the palm of the hand, there is a glowing green light, releasing a more horrible atmosphere.

The eagle was fast, and by this time it was approaching the cloud fog, and with the arrival of these handprints, a sharper squeal was heard between heaven and earth.

The sound was extremely penetrating, and only the eagle above the dome was illuminated for a second acceleration.

At this acceleration, the sound burst came out of the air.

It's very easy to go through the clamps of the palm print, towards the fruit.

buzz

The void trembles, the divine force surges, a larger palm print appears, which occupies most of the heavenly dome, with a large shadow, falling head-on.

The eagle in front of him, unable to accelerate any longer, was grabbed by this palm.

Powerful divine energy spilled out of the fist-gripping fingers, and this eagle was directly caught in the palm of his hand.

Shouting around, all the strong looked in the other direction, and there appeared a figure, flashing into the shade, approaching the fruits.

That figure was the existence of the eagle that had previously been transformed into a falcon. In times of crisis, the other person appeared as if he had disengaged from the eagle in a transient fashion and reached beside the fruit.

At the same time as the strong people below are shouting, they are also very nervous, and if the other person gets a fruit smoothly, they also have a chance to get it.

Suddenly slowed down when he was about to grab the fruit.

Pā!

A sudden shock sounded, and the people did not see what was happening. They saw only the strong one, who was still a short distance from the fruit, and his body flew backwards toward the distance.

His body landed, his face was slightly pale, his mouth was bleeding and he stared at the front with great reluctance.

He was only one step away from the fruit, and he could succeed with just one more moment.

When the other strong see this scene, every mind becomes alive.

After all, the people before them, before and after, were prevented but not dead, which also showed them hope.

However, there are still some of them, whose faces reveal the appearance of doubt, and the moment before the other person gets his hands on them, his speed shows a clear pause.

“Bitt, what did you just encounter and why did you slow down?” God will ask.

Others are also turning around at this time, staring at the god general named Bit, looking forward to the other side saying the answer, so that when they try, there will be some caution.

The god named Bit didn't hide it, and said directly, “It's pressure. ”

“Pressure?”

“That's right, a powerful force has affected my speed. Under the shadow of that tree, like a realm of one side, we would be restricted, but the other side would not. The last hit me, I suspect, was a branch, unfortunately not clearly seen. ”

Hearing what Bit God will say, other people's divine colors also changed, and the voice of discourse was heard around them.

In any case, it is also necessary to try, not too long ago, and the strong have come up empty, and there are still a good number of them.

Now that Bitgod was just one step away from the fruit, this time they had more people working together, maybe more chance.

Zijuan looked at the scene, and there was some movement in her heart as well.

Just as he hesitated to keep up, there were already strong people approaching the Ancient Tree King, causing the Ancient Tree King to fight back.

Buzz

The void shook, the palm printed, down from the sky, toward the strong who rushed up.

Seeing these handprints, these powerful men have also shown their own means of avoiding them.

Others tried to use the attack to break the palm.

Boom!

The palms collide with those energies, bursting into devastating fluctuations and swept away.

During this period, there are five digits of energy swept away by shock, and your body flies backwards towards the distance.

In the meantime, however, there have been a number of first-wave attacks that have escaped palm prints.

These people are accelerating forward, going in all directions.

Wu!

When the second wave of Ancient Tree King attacks arrived, this time the palm prints were more, stronger, and scarier.

Purple glance is looking at a man at this moment, a level six god general, who, after rushing to the sky, took out a gourd that floated with divine light, and this gourd snapped down, releasing a screen of divine light and covering him in it.

When the palm was printed, he rubbed his body past, and the powerful force shook, and the light shook slightly, it was restabilized, and he accelerated again.

In the meantime, his body dodged continuously, relying on the defense of the falling gourd, dodging one attack after another and rushing towards the fruit in front of him.

It can be said that the other party is the first of those strong ones who go forward together to approach those fruits.

Reaching the shadow of the tree, his figure was similarly blocked and his speed dropped suddenly.

The gourd above his head, once again releasing the divine light, cast another light screen, which led him to speed up the ascent.

At this moment, a powerful force fell on the other party, accompanied by a loud noise, only to see the gourd swinging in the air, protecting his light was shaken away, but the light screen took the power of this blow for him, and he was not struck off.

He grabbed the last chance and grabbed a piece of fruit.

Pā!

A louder bang came out, and this sixth god flied his body back out.

Everyone down there is staring at each other, eyes don't blink, because at the moment he flies back, he already has an extra fruit in his hand.

The other party's body did not land backwards. In the middle of the sky, the gourd that had previously protected him flew back. The sky rose sharply, emitting a radiant light, holding on to his body, flying towards the distance, disappearing from sight.

Nearly a hundred strong people came forward this time, but only one person actually got the fruit, and the other person was simply not greedy for the second one, decisively retreating.

Others who return without merit face frustration.

Those who have not tried before, at this moment, see hope, look excited, leap forward to try.

The Grade Six who got the fruit to leave, but nobody went after it. There is not much confidence here to kill Grade Six, so rather than taking that risk, we should try it here.

Purple sees it all in the eyes, some movement, after all, he has a lot of means, to get a fruit, it's not very difficult.

The most important of these is to resist the pressure of the Ancient Tree King while approaching the fruit, and to be careful of that almost invisible attack.

Buzz! Buzz!...

Just as he pondered whether or not to do it, the space in front shook up and up, flying towards the front.

Obviously, some people want to try to get fruit remotely, but Purple is more willing to believe that they're just trying.

Before reaching the ancient tree king, those palms in the opposite sky were broken by more palm prints, powerful forces erupted and ravaged in the heavenly dome.

Such attempts are useless, and when the energy dissipates over the dome, some of the strong rise up again.

“Go!”

This time, Purple did not intend to wait, because the longer it took, the more detrimental it would be to him.

The more powerful, the more empty, fly from all directions to Ancient Tree King.

Soon they were struck by the first wave of attacks, and many palm prints descended from the sky, giving rise to a powerful aura.

Previously, Zixuan stood in the distance and didn't feel anything, but now he was close to the palm print, and he personally felt the power of oppression coming from the palm print.

But for this first wave of attacks, he was confident he could evade.

Heh, heh! ……

When Purple Dodge dodged, more than 90% of the stronger here dodged, and the remaining 10% were not weak, but too unlucky.

Immediately afterwards, the second wave of attacks arrived, and this time the purple wave used extreme speed, like a transient body, passing through those palm prints, quite easily avoided.

At this moment, Zixuan sensed a crisis strike.