Marvel World's Food Tree

"What about people?"

"Uncle, nephew doesn't know!"

Dozens of blue flying boats are quietly floating in the sky, and directly in front of these blue flying boats, seven or eight monks in robes with complicated patterns are scanning the forest below with expressions of surprise, while standing In the center of them was an old man with a white beard, but although he was standing in the middle at this time, he did not speak.

It was the bald middle-aged monk standing on the far left who was talking, and they were yelling madly at the cultivator on the flying boat with an angry expression on their faces.

"Alright Senior Brother Wang, don't be as knowledgeable as the younger generation... Junior Brother Yu, have you found anything?"

The old man standing in the center stopped the bald middle-aged monk, and then asked the young monk on his left.

"No, Senior Brother Gu, but I think they should be in the forest below. They should have used a method to hide from the search of the spiritual sense."

The young monk shook his head and said helplessly that although he was the most powerful in spiritual sense among the few, he really couldn't find the enemy who was flying ahead just now.

"Strange, did the people from the Bone "Demon Sect" find us? No, we are so far away, even you, Junior Brother Yu, who specializes in Lingmu Jue, can only vaguely feel their existence. How did you find us? Could it be that some of them have practiced spiritual consciousness-enhancing skills like Lingmu Jue... No, they should still be nearby, and our flying boat is the fastest!"

The white-haired old man frowned, and continued to scan the forest below. His cloudy eyes became extremely bright at this moment, as if he could see everything hidden under the forest through the dense forest.

But he stared down for a long time, but didn't see what he wanted to see, finally shook his head, and his bright eyes became cloudy again.

At this moment, the young monk standing beside him spoke.

"Brother Gu, why don't we join forces to bombard the forest below, if they are really hiding below, then they will definitely be forced out by us!"

The white-haired old man nodded hesitantly, and agreed to the plan proposed by the young man.

"...Okay, let's do this! Let's release spells separately, and the few of us will join forces to blast the forest below to the ground, but not far from here is the site of the Ghost Spirit Gate. If we are sure that there is no one below, we have to leave quickly."

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he waved his sleeve without waiting for the others to react, and a square cyan jade seal flew out from his sleeve. The big seal that turned into a small mountain fell straight down.

Seeing the white-haired old man make such a move, the other monks were not to be outdone, and released their magic weapons one after another. There were swords, knives, and a small fan with red light shining. Ten seven or eight meter long fire dragons flew out and charged towards the forest below.

However, the fastest falling speed among them depends on the blue big seal of the white-haired old man. During the process of falling, the big seal quickly squeezed the air and made a "hissing" sound of breaking through the air, as if it was going to be together with the ground below it. It was as if the space had been squashed together.

"boom!"

The big seal finally touched the ground, and the dense forest composed of towering trees disappeared without stopping even for a second.

A huge square gap is now in the dense forest.

However, at the moment when the big seal landed, a fire flashed in the forest in the distance... All the quick-responsive Jindan stage monks noticed the flash of fire.

Especially the white-haired old man who saw the fire, felt the hairs all over his body stand up suddenly, and with a wave of his palm, he released a small blue shield at a speed that surpassed ordinary people's, and firmly blocked it in front of him.

All these actions happened between lightning and flint, and the speed of the white-haired old man can be shortened very fast.

But it's a pity that the small blue shield he released didn't prevent him from dying.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a heavy metal impact sound, a metal ball shining with silver light easily penetrated through the small blue shield, and left a blood hole the size of a pinky finger in the center of the white-haired old man's forehead.

"Pfft~"

There was a soft sound, and the old man's head burst open in all directions like a watermelon hit by a hammer.

"Brother Gu!"

This scene shocked everyone around, but several flames appeared in the forest in the distance... Soon after, the heads of three Golden Core cultivators exploded like watermelons. A golden core monk was not hit because he was in time.

"run!"

I don't know who yelled this word first, but after this word appeared, no matter it was the surviving monks of the golden core stage or the monks of the foundation stage on the flying boat in the distance, they all ran away in all directions.

"Shoot, kill as many as you can!"

Looking at the monks running away in the sky in the distance, Frank roared, while manipulating the huge gun, and frantically shot and killed the monks in the sky in the distance.

His marksmanship is extremely accurate, and the weapon in his hand is very powerful. Every time he shoots, a monk's head will be smashed into pieces, or a big hole will appear in his chest screaming, and then he will fall straight to the ground.

But even though Frank's marksmanship was extremely accurate, he still couldn't stay behind those Golden Core monks. They were fine when they were suspended in mid-air. Once they ran away with all their strength, the bullets could catch up, but the muzzle However, the speed of movement couldn't keep up, and empty guns became a norm, and each of them turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

However, although there were no golden core stage monks left behind, those foundation building stage monks were not so lucky. Except for a few guys who escaped from the sky in extremely fast flying boats, the other very slow guys were left behind. down.

"Hey, run faster than a rabbit! The first team is going to save people, and deal with the rest, those who fell down, kill all of them, find the magic weapons that fell on the ground, shrink the corpses and take away 15 Evacuate in minutes!"

"Yes, boss!"

Hearing Frank's order, everyone acted quickly. A pair of people were busy rescuing the teammates who were crushed under the big seal, and the others were divided into two parts, one part went to hunt down the fallen monks, and the other Some of them rushed towards the place where the magic weapons fell.

Just as Frank and the others started to clean the battlefield, the escaped Golden Core stage monks stopped and re-suspended in mid-air.

After the white-haired old man and another Golden Core Dzogchen monk died, the surviving young monk became the leader of many Golden Core stage monks... Don't look at how young he looks, but he is actually a Golden Core monk. Dan's strength in the later stage has improved.

"Senior brother Yu, what happened, what are those things?"

"...I don't know, but Senior Brother Gu's Qianji blue light shield mentioned that the monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul attacked with all their strength, but under the silver light, they didn't even last for a breath. It was pierced right away, so I suspect that even if it is not a magic weapon released by monks in the Nascent Soul stage, it must be a powerful ancient secret treasure!"

The young monk stroked his chin and said with certainty.

What made him feel a little speechless was that his fellow apprentices obviously didn't hear what he said before, but only heard the ancient secret treasure behind him.

Greedy brilliance appeared in each of their eyes.

"Hmph, if you want that ancient secret treasure, it depends on whether you have the life to get it. Now our first task is to hurry to the assembly point. The ancient ruins are about to be born. We have lost so many foundation-building disciples at this time." Five senior brothers also died, everyone should think about how to explain to the ancestors!"

After the young monk finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light again and flew towards the distant sky... Everyone has greed in their hearts, but only those who control greed can survive.

Seeing the strongest cultivator turn and leave, many Golden Core cultivators also looked at each other, and all of them extinguished their greed, turned around and chased after the first young cultivator to leave.

Even Senior Brother Gu, who was in the golden elixir stage of Great Perfection, died for no apparent reason. Those immortal cultivators who have not even reached the golden elixir stage, what qualifications do they have to compete for that "ancient secret treasure"?

But they chased and suddenly found that the young monk who had been flying in front suddenly disappeared out of thin air... But they didn't care about it, they just thought that the young monk was flying too fast and they couldn't keep up.

But what they didn't expect was that just as they flew over, the young monk suddenly got out from the forest below, returned the same way and flew back towards the direction they were attacked.

He still couldn't restrain the greed in his heart. All kinds of precious things will definitely appear in the ancient ruins. He is just a small immortal cultivator in the late stage of Jindan. However, it is impossible for him to have his share of the treasures, because any Nascent Soul cultivator can easily kill him... So he needs this "Ancient Secret Treasure" that can directly kill Jindan Dzogchen cultivators, and this is the only way He will get more treasures.

"Go, let's go!"

"Boss, the radar shows that there is another group of people rushing here. I have already dispatched a drone to investigate...the screen has been transmitted back."

"Oh, who is it? Is it the addition of the guys just now? Hank, come and identify who these guys are?"

Frank took out the tablet stuffed behind his butt, and began to carefully look at the screen on the tablet.

"No, this is the costume of the Ghost Sect. This area is the territory of the Ghost Sect. The Ghost Sect and the Bone Dao Sect belong to an alliance. The relationship between the two parties has always been very close."

Frank was silent for a moment, and decided to make another vote. Anyway, judging from the situation just now, the special vibrating bullets can easily kill the Jindan monks, but the prerequisite for killing them is that they can only stay where they are or they are just small range to move.

"Oh... Release all the monks, let them attract firepower, and let the others go back to the old place and lie down, let's do it again."

"Yes!"

Under the command of Frank, the trap was set up again, and he learned the lesson from the previous time, especially released all the monks of the Bone Dao Sect, and began to pretend to clean the battlefield that had been cleaned. .

Soon a new batch of prey came directly above the trap, but the number of prey in this batch was much, much larger than that of the previous batch. There were more than 20 Jindan stage monks alone, and the flickering There are at least a hundred spirit boats with various lights.

They quietly hovered directly above the forest, looking coldly at the many immortal cultivators who were constantly busy below.

After looking at it for a while, a middle-aged monk in black slowly floated out of the crowd, and questioned loudly downwards.

"Who are you?"

Hearing his questioning voice, the four golden core stage tool men who were cleaning up the corpses on the ground now floated up slowly.

"I'm the Bone Dao Sect, Ruan Lingpo, I don't know your brother's name!"

"Ghost Spirit Gate, Hong Tao... Junior Brother Ruan, what's going on here?"

The middle-aged monk in black robe stared coldly at the four Jindan period monks of the Bone Dao Sect in front of him, but his tone softened a bit... After all, at this juncture when the ancient ruins were born, there is no sect Willing to offend one's own allies.

"Oh, it's like this. We were ordered by our ancestors to go to the alliance station for reinforcements, but we encountered the Lingdao Sect on the way. They saw that our numbers were small, and they immediately started chasing us. Fortunately, we had a secret treasure given by our ancestors, so we were able to defeat the Spiritual Dao Sect and escape the pursuit!"

"Spirit Dao Sect? Hmph, righteous guys like to come here to bully the few with more, but Junior Brother Ruan, we still have to say one more word, although your Bone Dao Sect is an alliance with our Ghost Spirit Sect, but in our territory Let’s get started, you have to send someone to let us know, even if something happens, because the situation is urgent, you have to say hello to us afterwards!”

"...Brother Hong's lesson is that the younger brother apologized to you here, and the younger brother must pay attention next time." Ruan Lingpo bowed baldly, apologizing with a very respectful attitude.

Hong Tao looked at the Jindan cultivator from the Bone Dao Sect in front of him, not feeling a little surprised.

Because the Bone Dao Sect has two Yuanying Patriarchs, the monks of the Bone Dao Sect have always been arrogant and domineering outside. Originally, he was going to wait for the guy in front of him to become arrogant, and then teach him some lessons!

But what he didn't expect was that this guy actually succumbed first, which made him stunned and didn't know what to do next... But he is also a human being, so he immediately came up with a countermeasure, and bowed his hands in return.

"It's okay, Junior Brother Ruan is being polite, just be more careful next time... ah!"

But before his reply was over, he felt a stabbing pain in his lower abdomen and let out a scream involuntarily. When he saw everything in front of him clearly, his heart was icy cold.

In the middle, a flying sword was inserted straight into his chest and abdomen, piercing himself, but how and how this flying sword appeared, he did not notice anything.

The Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator standing behind Hong Tao saw this scene, pinched the Fa Jue in his hand, and asked sternly at the same time.

"stop it now!"

"what are you doing?"

"Yinyuehua Ye Feijian, you are not from the Bone Dao Sect, who are you?"

Ruan Lingpo sneered, and pulled out the flying sword with the tactic.

"Ruan Lingpo of the Dao Lingmen, ask the fellow Taoists for advice!"