Dozens of monks have gathered near the Tianling Fruit Tree, most of them are disciples of the sect, and there are less than five monks from affiliated families.
It can be seen that the monks from the affiliated families under the various sects do not trust them very much. These few people happened to be nearby instead of coming here specially.
The strength of the wolf pack is very strong, but the strength of dozens of well-prepared sect disciples is not weak, so what about the second-order monsters, as long as the second-order formation is deployed, they can be trapped.
"There are only nine Heavenly Spirit Fruits, how to divide them?"
A bearded man from the Hundred Beasts Sect stroked the white tiger spirit beast beside him and spoke lightly.
At this time, the existence of wolves is the main threat. Before this big trouble is solved, the disciples of the five major sects will not easily fall out.
"I only need three from Yunjian Mountain."
Wu Xuan shook the folding fan in his hand with a matter-of-fact expression.
"There are only three of the Hundred Beast Gates." The tone of the bearded man allowed no room for refutation.
"Hey! That's such a big statement. Then can't our remaining three sects only get one?"
"Everyone, I think it's better to deal with the wolves first, and then everyone will rely on their abilities. Whoever grabs it will get it."
"Okay, it's settled."
The disciples of the five major sects quickly reached a consensus.
"The first-level wolf demon is nothing. This second-level low-level wolf king is the big trouble. I have a second-level low-level demon trap formation below. Each faction will send two people to trap this wolf king."
"good."
Two of the strongest monks from each of the five major sects were responsible for trapping the Wolf King, while the remaining monks prepared for a bloody battle with the first-order wolf demon.
"Ouch..."
When Ximen Changqing arrived, the second-level wolf king had been trapped by ten sect disciples using formations.
Five second-level low-grade talismans seriously injured the Wolf King. Dozens of monks were fighting with a large number of first-level demon wolves.
There are monks lurking around, trying to keep the oriole behind.
The Tianling Fruit was hanging on the tree, but no monk dared to go and pick it.
At this time, anyone who dares to pick it will be immediately besieged by all the monks, and it is difficult to survive.
"It seems there are a lot of oriole! The situation is a bit complicated."
Ximen Changqing used the breathing technique to hide himself as much as possible while watching the fighting monks and wolves.
For monks who can enter the secret realm of fairy grass, the seventh level of Qi training is the baseline, and the five major sects have even sent out elite disciples.
Although there are many first-level demon wolves, there are less than thirty top-level demon wolves. How can they be the monk's opponent?
Soon, thirty demon wolves were killed, but only two monks were seriously injured and left to find a secret place to heal their wounds.
"Ouch..."
The wolf king was frightened and gave the pack an order to evacuate.
Although the number of monks is small, they are all strong. If they keep fighting, it will only be a matter of time before his tribe is wiped out.
More than a hundred demon wolves obeyed the Wolf King's orders and all fled, leaving only the Wolf King trapped in the formation.
As soon as the wolves retreated, the monks became nervous, and the atmosphere at the scene seemed a bit strange.
The ten strong men maintaining the formation slowly reduced their spiritual power input.
The focus of their defense has shifted from the wolf king to their companions, and they are worried that their companions will revolt.
"Ouch..."
The trapped and injured Wolf King felt the looseness of the formation, and broke it open at the cost of serious injury, and attacked the strong men of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance in front.
"Well……"
This strong man did not expect the Wolf King's sudden attack. The second-level monster was no joke, and he was instantly overcome with hatred in one blow.
It was too late to rearrange the formation, so several monks fired second-level talismans at the Wolf King, inflicting more injuries on the Wolf King.
More monks went straight to the Tianling Fruit Tree. Now, snatching the Tianling Fruit was the top priority.
The Wolf King's eyes were full of anger, reluctance, and helplessness. It was seriously injured, and it was even more afraid of the second-level talisman on the monk's body.
"Ouch..."
The Wolf King howled unwillingly and disappeared into the dense forest.
Without the biggest threat, the monks from the five major sects began to attack each other unscrupulously.
Every monk who tries to pick the Heavenly Spirit Fruit will face attacks from more than a dozen enemies.
In the blink of an eye, five or six monks died. This was a much greater loss than when fighting the demon wolf.
If you pick a Sky Spirit Fruit, you have to risk being killed, but no matter how high the risk is, you still have to pick it. One of the main ingredients of the Foundation Establishment Pill is very valuable.
A furnace of foundation-building pills can contain up to ten pills, which are of great value. There are only three main medicines, and their value can be imagined.
Although the three main medicines can be replaced by demon elixirs from third-level demon beasts, the demon elixirs are equally expensive.
Donghuang City will strictly control the inflow of third-level demon pills and deliberately raise the price of demon pills, thereby limiting the strength of the entire Donghuang monks.
And every time you open the Immortal Grass Secret Realm, it is an excellent opportunity to increase your strength. The three major foundation-building elixirs obtained in the secret realm are more effective than the third-level demon elixir.
"This is too much effort. I would risk my life just for the Tianling Fruit."
Ximen Changqing has not moved. He has no chance at all. No matter how many cards he has, he cannot withstand the siege of so many strong men. He does not want to die.
"Take the first step."
Wu Xuanzhi successfully grabbed a Tianling Fruit, but he was seriously injured and had to flee, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Several figures also disappeared, obviously chasing Wu Xuan straight away.
Soon, several strong men grabbed the Tianling Fruit. No one dared to stay any longer. They all quickly ran away, taking away a wave of chasing enemies.
"There are three Heavenly Spirit Fruits left, let's give them a try."
Ximen Changqing escaped from the ground, quietly approached the Tianling Fruit Tree, and broke out of the ground in front of everyone's eyes.
"Two."
When the monks were stunned, he picked two Heavenly Spirit Fruits, but the monks who reacted started to attack together.
"Bump..." The tortoise-shell ice shield that actively protected the master blocked the first wave of attacks, which was enough for him to escape a certain distance.
"Proactively protect the Lord?"
"Chase……"
Others just grabbed one and ran away, but Ximen Changqing actually picked two in a row, which naturally aroused even greater hatred. The active protector treasure on him was also targeted.
"escape."
Ximen Changqing, who escaped underground, quickly fled away.
Many monks have earth escape talismans on their bodies, and there are also many who practice earth escape skills. More than ten monks escape from the earth and pursue them.
Of course, these guys can't catch up. Ximen Changqing's earth-escape technique has reached the level of Xiaocheng.
The spiritual power is extremely deep, and without the second-level Earth Escape Talisman, it is impossible to catch up.
Other monks would be injured if they picked even one Heavenly Spirit Fruit. The reason why he dared to pick two in a row was that the other monks would not be able to react quickly if he escaped from the ground.
The second is the tortoise-shell ice shield that actively protects the Lord. It has strong defensive power, so that he does not have to distract himself from controlling the defensive magic weapon. A casual blow from the monks cannot hurt him.
"Damn, run so fast."
The monks who were trying to escape from the ground gave up one after another and broke out of the ground one by one. Ximen Changqing threw himself underground and lurked. Only when it was safe enough did he emerge from the ground.
