Ball Ball Cultivation

"Zhu Yan and I will go over and pick a few Earth Sacred Fruits. Those waiting behind us can't wait any longer and should be ready to retreat at any time."

Qing Ling nodded gently, solemnly protecting the ball behind him, and warned: "Be careful, this earth sacred fruit is not that attractive to our divine beasts. If it really doesn't work, we will retreat."

"Well, I'm not someone they can easily trick. After paying such a huge price, I have to get some compensation."

He turned around and instructed Qiuqiu, "Shangguan Ruili and Yuantong are seriously injured, you just need to protect their heart meridians.

After I come back, we will evacuate quickly and return to the exchange hall to exchange pills to treat them. It is not too late. The most important thing now is to protect yourself."

He turned around and told Bai Ran and Bai Bo to do their best to protect Xu Ye. Xuan Zhuo in front had already deployed his life-defense defense, so he also had to act as soon as possible.

With a "chi" cry, Zhu Yan transformed into a fiery red Vermilion Bird and flew towards the Holy Fruit on the Earth.

One of the Earth Gray Bears that was still fighting and paddling saw the Vermillion Bird approaching the Earth Holy Fruit Tree and roared towards the sky.

The khaki barrier reappeared, and two smaller Earth Bears ran out from it. These two Earth Bears climbed onto the heads of the two largest Earth Bears, waved their arms in the direction of Zhu Yan's flight, and released a huge gravity. It was difficult for Zhu Yan to maintain flying, let alone fly to the Earth Holy Fruit Tree to steal the fruit.

Qing Ling sighed, "In the blink of an eye, a gravity field can be set up with a wave of the hand. Zhu Yan is in danger."

Qing Heng was about to stand up and fly out to help when he saw a golden phoenix flying out from behind Xuan Sanshao.

The phoenix led the two bears away, and Qing Heng, seizing the opportunity, instantly transformed into a blue dragon several dozen feet long. It had no wings, but it could control the wind and fly, using a magical power.

In the blink of an eye, Qingheng teleported to the place where the Earth Holy Fruits were most concentrated. He opened his dragon mouth wide and swallowed them together with the branches in one gulp. There were estimated to be more than a dozen Earth Holy Fruits.

Qing Ling was surprised: "When did Ancestor Heng comprehend the magical power of space? This teleportation is very useful."

Qing Heng's behavior completely angered the Earth Bears. The bear in the front slapped the ground with its palm, and the ones who were closer were all vomiting blood, not to mention Xuan Zhuo who had been supporting the defense in front.

Qingheng was trapped on a tree by the blue bear and could not move. He had to burn the golden divine blood to break through the gravity blockade and use his magical powers to return. After transforming into a human form, his face turned pale. Qiuqiu took out a life-saving pill and gave it to Qingheng to take.

Qing Ling came out to command the four sacred beasts: "Transform into their original forms and form the Four Symbols Formation."

Give Qingheng and Zhu Yan more time to retreat.

Bai Ran and the others fought with all their might. The divine beast transformed into its original form and its combat power increased, but its size was not much smaller than that of the Earth Bear. For a short time, they were evenly matched.

The Earth Bear, as long as he steps on the ground, he will never be defeated.

A sub-divine beast of earth attribute, it has the strongest defense, and even the magic weapon in Shangguan Ruili's hand cannot damage the skin and flesh on its body.

Qingheng fled, Zhu Yan attracted all the firepower and was besieged by four gray bears.

Qing Heng successfully picked the Holy Fruit of the Earth and returned to the team safely. Zhu Yan no longer attracted the fighting force at low altitude, but fled at high altitude.

Zhu Yan tried his best to fly out of the gravity circle and narrowly avoided the big palm of the blue bear. The phoenix following closely behind him suffered. Facing the six blue bears that were red-eyed with killing intent, the phoenix was about to have its wings bent by the six levels of gravity.

Young Master Xuan ordered the graceful male cultivator to step into the encirclement to share the pressure on Phoenix in an attempt to rescue her.

As soon as the man entered the gravity circle, his figure, which was in the six-fold gravity field, was seen because of the slowdown in speed. Then he was hit by a big slap from the blue bear, and the male cultivator turned into a pile of minced meat in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Yan took the opportunity to break free from the gravity field, circled back, opened his mouth and bit off three Earth Holy Fruits, and flew straight to the other side of the gravity field. Only after flying out of the gravity field did Zhu Yan turn into a palm-sized bird and fly back in a circle.

Qing Heng and Zhu Yan successfully picked the Holy Fruit of the Earth one after another and immediately returned to the exchange hall. Seeing the successful example, the surrounding monks followed suit and stopped the team from attacking the Earth Gray Bear, which also helped to share the Gray Bear's attack.

Faced with the outbreak of a full-scale war, the Earth Gray Bear was overwhelmed and had to change its strategy immediately when it could no longer defend itself.

Around the Earth Holy Fruit Tree, the Earth Gray Bear was arranged according to a certain formation, reaching the middle area of ​​the absolute gravity domain. The sudden increase in gravity made the Phoenix's flight increasingly difficult, and it almost followed in the footsteps of the male cultivator. If Zhu Man had not helped, the Phoenix would have been beaten into a pulp.

Qiuqiu was still rejoicing over Qingheng's success and healing his wounds, but the next moment, his liver and gallbladder almost collapsed.

The inconspicuous old man in gray clothes beside Young Master Xuan came to his side at some point, and was stabbing Qing Heng's reverse scale with the translucent three-edged spear in his hand.

Seeing everything, Qiuqiu tried his best but didn't make a sound. In a hurry, he unconsciously drove the wind wings he had just mastered and rushed straight towards the old man in gray.

With the obstruction of the ball, Qingheng had a chance to catch his breath. He slightly turned sideways and avoided the fatal point.

Because Qiuqiu was not familiar with the use of the wind wings, he failed to intercept the fatal attack of the old man in gray, and was sent to the side of Master Xuan Sanshao by the wind.

Qiuqiu was crazy at this time. He raised his hand to attack Xuan San. The sword of Chris in his hand was easily controlled by Xuan San.

Qiuqiu was a little crazy, his red eyes revealed his deep madness. He was willing to burn his blood and essence to summon the wooden stick that had been sleeping in his dantian.

The unexpected attack dealt fatal damage to Xuan Sanshao. The wooden stick transformed by the Divine Liquid of Creation mutated. The moment it fell on Xuan Sanshao, he turned into a dried corpse. Not a trace of his blood, spiritual power, or soul remained.

The female cultivator who had been following Young Master Xuan let out a soul-wrenching scream when she saw the scene before her.

The long sword in his hand instinctively began to attack the ball. It seemed like a crazy counterattack, but it could be seen that the fighting power was not reduced at all. This team were all krypton gold bosses. They kept swinging various magic weapons with their left hands to attack the ball, but they were all counterattacked one by one by the ball.

Qiuqiu's spiritual power repelled a silver bead, but the bead did not explode, but emitted a silver light. Qiuqiu is a person with space, and she felt the surging power of space.

He took the opportunity to leave the silver halo and tried his best, but he could not escape from the bead within three meters.

With a flash of silver light, Qiuqiu only felt Qingheng using his magical powers again, coming to his side and hugging him tightly in his arms.

After a dizzy spell, Qiuqiu found himself exiled to the void. Qingheng transformed into a blue dragon, coiling around him. The glittering scales that he usually maintained had dimmed a lot.

What caught his eye was a fresh wound, less than half a foot away from the reverse scale. Qiuqiu was too close to the wound, and the dragon blood on his body soaked his clothes, and he was still bleeding.