Fanatic Divine Cultivator Chapter 25

"Bam!"

The fatty sat on the ground with his b.u.t.t, his legs going soft, he stared at the figure that was getting smaller and smaller in the air, he could not help but feel a sense of fear, this Zhen Tianying was powerful, his strength should be even comparable to the experts of the nine stages of mystical Qi, if not for Zhuge Haotian's lightning-fast rescue, he would probably not be able to survive this ordeal.

"Young Lord!"

Pegasus and the others ran over and stood around Fatty, looking at the clear blue sky, their hearts were filled with worry, if something were to happen to Zhuge Haotian, how would they explain it to the patriarch when they return?

When he found out where the treasure was, he was determined to obtain it initially. However, he did not expect that the black root fruit was actually protected by Zhen Tianying.

"Young Lord, you are asking for good fortune!"

Zhuge Yundao, who had been hiding in the darkness for a long time, did not dare to move. Closing his eyes, he clasped his hands together in front of his chest and prayed to himself, then tiptoed towards the black root fruit tree which was not too far away from him. He looked like a thief who was as timid as a mouse.

"Hey!" Captain, look, why is there another person there? "

w.a.n.g Yi saw Zhuge Yundao immediately, his appearance made him at a loss whether to laugh or cry, this person was too timid, wasn't he just stealing something? Make it look like something.

"d.a.m.n, it's Zhuge Haotian's people. It looks like they have other plans!"

Xiao Lang bit on a blade of gra.s.s, a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes. black root fruit was a third grade profound medicine, it was able to increase a person's talent in cultivation.

"That guy isn't wearing purple clothes, it seems like he isn't Zhuge family's deacon. Could it be that his cultivation isn't Stage Seven yet?"

Mu Die frowned, of the few, she was the most meticulous.

"He's definitely not at Stage Seven. Hehe, now we just need to follow this guy. We don't even need to fight with other people."

As if awakening the dreamer with a few words, Mu Die's words caused Xiao Lang's eyes to light up. With the strength of the few of them, even if it was a seven stages of mystical Qi expert, it would be difficult for them to contend against them. What he hoped the least was to face the Zhuge family's people head on, especially Zhuge Haotian and Zhuge Tianma.

At this moment, Zhuge Yundao's extremely vulgar appearance was reflected in the eyes of a youth. His lips curled up into a cold smile, and he slowly took a detour through the bushes, in the end moving closer and closer to the black root fruit tree.

"Hu hu hu hu!"

The sound of the fierce wind continuously rang beside Zhuge Haotian's ears. He used his left hand to firmly hug Zhen Tianying's neck, and used his right hand to find the right opportunity to continuously chop at Zhen Tianying's wings.

"Chirp!"

Zhen Tianying's voice was filled with anger, and his aura also became incomparably ruthless.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

Although Zhen Tianying's sharp claws were no longer effective under the current situation, he could still use his Spirit Qi to unleash attacks while charging crazily.

Zhen Tianying's strength was equivalent to the peak of the eight stages of mystical Qi, he was able to release profound energy and cover the surface of his body. Even after a hundred struggles, he was still unable to get rid of it, and it immediately condensed profound energy onto its own feathers.

Zhuge Haotian did not expect Zhen Tianying to be so intelligent, and very quickly, his clothes were being cut open, with some extremely eye-catching blood flowing out.

"Die!"

When it reached a point where there was no other way out, Zhuge Haotian's eyes were filled with ruthlessness. He gathered his profound energy on the sword and slashed down at Zhen Tianying's right wing, leaving behind an incomparably eye-catching wound.

Both sides were fighting with their lives on the line, completely close to a frenzied battle, causing Zhuge Tianma and the rest to clenched their fists below, and they quietly waited.

"Wow, black root fruit! A third stage profound medicine! "

As for Zhuge Yundao at this time, he had already climbed up the black root fruit tree, hiding amidst the incredibly dense leaves and leaves, looking at the golden fruit that he could touch, he almost drooled. But when he thought of Zhuge Jin's power, he gave up on this idea, and wondered if he could bring back all nine of the fruits.

His hands finally trembled as he extended them towards the black root fruit in front of him.

"Swoosh!"

He quickly plucked a fruit and placed it in a bag that he had prepared earlier.

"Whoosh!"

Another black root fruit disappeared into Zhuge Yundao's bag.

Immediately after, one fruit after another disappeared, causing Zhuge Yundao's bag to be filled to the brim, an incomparably happy feeling rippled in his heart.

If he could sing a song now, Zhuge Yundao would really want to shout out, but he knew he couldn't.

"Wu ="

Just as Zhuge Yundao was about to leave after putting all nine black root fruit into his pockets, a burst of wind suddenly came from above him. It was as if a cannonball was about to fall from the sky.

He raised his head to look, and immediately, Zhuge Yundao almost fainted from fear. Zhen Tianying had penetrated through the layers of leaves, and as if he was staring at him angrily, she swooped down at him, with a speed as fast as a shooting star.

Bang.

When Zhuge Yundao still had not seen the situation clearly, a huge sound came out and a large number of branches were directly smashed apart. This was especially the result of Zhen Tianying flapping his wings a few times before he landed on the ground desperately.

Plenty of dust immediately flew into the air, and after a long while, Zhuge Yundao finally realised that Zhen Tianying had actually landed on the ground under the tree in front of him.

At this moment, Zhen Tianying's right wing was covered with many gigantic slashes. Blood was flowing out and his breath was extremely weak, he was lying on the ground gasping for breath, and there was even some blood flowing out from the corner of his eye. It looked extremely terrifying.

"Puchi!"

Not far away, there was a black-clothed man. The clothes on his chest were full of big wounds, and the wounds on his chest were equally sinister. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but his face still revealed a smile as if he had succeeded.

"Young Lord!"

This was the first time Zhuge Yundao had seen his Young Master in such a sorry state, and he could not help but shout out loud. He instantly jumped down from the book and landed beside Zhuge Haotian.

"Young Lord!"

Zhuge Tianma brought the fatty and the two others and ran over from afar. Unexpectedly, his young master and Zhen Tianying had fought to such an intense level with each other, but, looking at its current state, Zhen Tianying's injuries were even more serious than Zhuge Haotian's, but there were still quite a few of them, so it seemed like this time, not only did they get the black root fruit, they also got the chance to kill Zhen Tianying, and obtained the precious materials from it.

"Take his life while he's sick?"

At this moment, Xu Xuan, who was hiding not too far away, was clenching his fists tightly. He would never forget this fellow, who had once turned him into trash, and this culprit who had caused the clan to fall into a predicament. When he thought of the days when he could not cultivate and the scenes of people laughing at him, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Right now, the only one defending Zhuge Haotian was Zhuge Yundao, and Zhuge Tianma and the rest were rushing over, obviously they needed time. If they rushed out right now, they might be able to kill Zhuge Haotian when Zhuge Tianma and the rest were rushing over.

Thinking that he could behead his enemy right now, Xu Xuan's breathing became a little rough.