Every move of this man's hands and feet had the aura of shattering mountains and seas, and his aura was as powerful as a rainbow.
Moreover, the dense breath around him is faintly erupting. If you feel it carefully, you will find that he is continuously absorbing the power between heaven and earth.
It absorbs the power of the sun during the day and the power of the moon at night.
He is also one of the eighteen lineages, the Holy Son Wang Qianjun of the sun and moon lineage.
The three people stood there, surrounded by vaguely surrounded by disciples from all walks of life, forming three other small groups.
People with eighteen meridians can develop seven meridians in an instant. This peach tree is very attractive.
But on Wang Ya's side, the plant lineage was the most bleak. There were only three of them, and no one cared.
In the line of the giant mountain, Na Mota spoke up and took the lead in saying: "Everyone, the Earth Heart Mother's thunder flat peach tree has matured. How about we each rely on our own abilities?"
“It’s okay for everyone to rely on their abilities, but do you want to bet on something?
Otherwise it would be too boring," Shen Hongrong from the Wu Crow lineage said with a smile.
Her lips were purple, and her eyes were filled with hazy light.
His face was thin and his skin was purple-black.
"What does Junior Sister Shen want to bet on?" Wang Qianjun of the Sun and Moon lineage said calmly.
His tone was a bit domineering and very strong.
“I’m not interested in general things, and I don’t lack them either.
If you want to bet, bet big, okay? "
"The Flat Peach Holy Gathering will start in two days. Which of you dares to bet on the quota of the Flat Peach Holy Gathering?" On the other side, Zhao Jinwu from the Fire Crow lineage said.
As soon as he said these words, there was silence all over the place.
"Are you crazy? How can you easily bet on the quota of the Peach Holy Association?"
"That's right, if you have a quota in the Flat Peach Holy Association, you can get a flat peach.
Those are real flat peaches, picked from the main tree. "
Everyone was talking about it.
Next to her, Saint Qing from the Tianluan lineage smiled and asked, "Junior Brother Zhao is really brave, he is willing to give up even a flat peach spot."
"To be honest, my training in the Golden Crow Creation Technique has reached a bottleneck.
It takes flat peach to realize enlightenment. "
Zhao Jinwu said directly: "It's a pity that one flat peach is not enough, I need more flat peaches.
If you can't get it, it doesn't matter if you give up a flat peach. "
He wanted to use this quota to make his fortune bigger. Zhao Qiuyi, who was of the Han Bing lineage next to him, narrowed his eyes slightly.
Said: "You are really confident that you can beat us."
"The Golden Crow is inherently domineering. If it weren't for its domineering nature, I would have practiced the Fire Crow Technique in the first place.
Instead of asking for the Golden Crow Creation Technique from the ancestors.
Even if I die, I will die standing," Zhao Jinwu said lightly.
"What a courage, I'll make a bet with you," Mota from the giant mountain lineage said first.
"I agree too," Shen Hongrong said immediately.
"It's a bet, who is afraid of whom?"
"Everyone has made a bet, so my little sister will naturally sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman," Saint Qing also smiled.
Almost instantly, the saints and saints of the six major veins reached a bet agreement.
The disciples around him also began to eat.
Guessing who will come out on top.
You must know that if you win, you can get six places at once.
Take off directly!
"How about adding one of us?"
Just as a few people were about to pick the peaches, a voice suddenly came from next to them.
Everyone turned to look and saw Wang Ya slowly walking out.
"Who is this person?"
"It seems to be of the plant lineage, but the plant lineage has been stuck in the Broken Wolf Valley, so I'm not sure."
"It turns out to be Junior Sister Wang," Saint Qing said with a smile when she saw Wang Ya.
"Junior sister also wants to join in the fun."
Wang Ya turned her head and looked at Xu Zimo, feeling certain in her heart.
Naturally, it was Xu Zimo who came up with the plan.
She just laughed and said, "That's right, you wouldn't mind having one more spot, right?"
"If junior sister wants to give you a quota, then I will accept it," Zhao Jinwu laughed.
"Brother Xu from our plant lineage will participate in the competition," Wang Ya didn't care about his words and instead led Xu Zimo out.
After all, for the plant lineage, it’s still a matter of doubt whether this quota can be obtained.
Zhuhe's lineage is watching with eager eyes.
Wang Ya doesn't mind giving it a try.
Moreover, they are all saints of their own family, and they all have the right to decide on quota matters, and no one is afraid of going back on their word.
Otherwise, there would be no place for this Yaochi.
Seeing Xu Zimo coming out, a strange color flashed in Zhao Qiuyi's eyes.
Slightly more solemn.
Although she only met Xu Zimo once, Xu Zimo's strength still made her afraid.
She didn't even have the confidence to block that knife.
But she didn't try her best.
"Okay, then it counts as one part of the plant," everyone nodded.
Just listen to Motta say: "How do we compete?
Let’s see who picks more peaches? "
"Back then, Ye Qingcheng was called a monster that could only be seen in Yaochi for ten thousand years, and she just picked a flat peach."
Shen Hongrong smiled and said: "It's not that I look down on you, but I think I'm not as good as Ye Qingcheng.
Let alone picking three flat peaches, as long as I can pick one, I will be satisfied. "
Obviously, the peach tree in front of me is not as simple as it looks.
Although it stands between heaven and earth, it is motionless.
But that sense of heaviness and the dominance of thousands of thunders suppressed the entire world of Pantaoyuan.
"Then give it a try," Mota was the first to be unconvinced.
He was so powerful that he jumped into the air and turned into a black aurora.
Seeing Motta taking the lead, everyone present was not in a hurry.
There is even some temptation.
Everyone stared at Motta.
Mota stepped into the air, and at the moment when he was close to the mother thunder flat peach tree in the center of the earth, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky and struck directly towards it.
There was a "boom".
This thunder is as fast as a flying giant, and its power is astonishing.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the void where Mota was standing exploded.
But the next moment, a roar sounded.
Mota's body instantly grew huge, becoming like a giant.
As a lineage of Jushan, strength is their core.
Mota roared angrily, panting heavily and laughing: "This little thunder is enough to kill me, but it's still far away."
I saw him taking a step forward, using extremely strong force to pluck the flat peaches above.
During this period, several branches intercepted him halfway, but unfortunately they were all exploded by his punch. This was absolute power.
"The power of the Jushan lineage is indeed well-deserved," Wang Qianjun of the Sun and Moon lineage said with emotion.
"But this level alone is probably not enough," Shen Hongrong said lightly.
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "boom".
Mota's figure was actually knocked down.
"So fast?" Everyone was shocked.
It was just a slight mistake, and Mota couldn't hold on.
At this moment, Mota was struck by lightning, his hair stood up, and his originally dark skin looked even darker.
And there was black smoke coming out of his mouth.
He stood up awkwardly and looked at the stunned people.
He shouted: "Why are you stunned? Let's take action together."
"The peach tree certainly deserves its reputation," someone said.
(End of chapter)
