A branch of the World Tree.

It will be at the top of the mountain, looking at the mountains at a glance, and looking at the entire snowfield from the top of the World Tree, this poem will probably only appear in my heart.

The Holy Maiden stands at the top of the World Tree, she has reached the end, looking back at the countless creatures in the far distance on the branches of the World Tree, betraying, fighting, fleeing, all kinds of extreme ugliness is undoubtedly revealed, just like the demons of the abyss for the dawn light that escaped from the top of the sky hysterically stretched out their dry hands, and their salvation is the twelve fruits that shine with dazzling red light on the top of the head behind the Holy Maiden.

The fruit of immortality.

The holy woman gradually withdrew her gaze and turned to look at the twelve Heavenly Immortal Fruits like blood jade gems hanging on the high branches above her head, which were treasures that were coveted by the creatures of the entire snowfield, the most extreme treasure in the abyss of all worlds, the embodiment fruit formed by the essence and aura of the heavens and earths and the world.

A heavenly immortal fruit, which can live with the sky, gather the aura of heaven and earth, and leap over the nirvana phoenix on the branches overnight.

The saint looked at these fruits to carefully look at their lines, the circle after circle like a wave and full of fairy rhyme makes people unconsciously 06 will indulge in it, red to the depth of blood, charming but extraordinarily crystal clear skin seems to be able to see through the outer layer of the full and juicy flesh inside, even the aura seems to swim in the fruit, restrained by the peel to prevent the earth-shattering vitality from leaking out.

In fact, before coming to the abyss of all worlds, the holy woman always thought that the heavenly immortal fruit was white, and it seemed that only the pure white and innocent color could show this holy fruit the most original color.

But after arriving in the snow field, after Venerable Qingxuan and Mo Yi and a group of people saw a series of strange acts made by the blood-colored creature, the holy woman had doubts for the first time about the so-called Heavenly Immortal Fruit.

The saint should dedicate her whole body to the holy mountain, take the will of the holy mountain as the divine decree, and take the holy mountain goal as the battle flag. Why is the way of birth so wicked?

Looking at the twelve crimson heavenly immortal fruits, the saint only felt that it was twelve eyes watching herself, there was a legend in the holy mountain, the saint who practiced the heavenly lack of art must lose her yang life, although the cultivation is one step away from ordinary people, but the limitation of life span makes the previous saints are mostly like meteors across the sky, dazzling but fleeting.

It can be recorded in the historical documents of the holy mountain, but all the saints who are lucky enough to enter the abyss of the ten thousand worlds and win the heavenly immortal fruit will definitely be able to practice the Heavenly Lack Technique to the extreme, cross the Wuxiang and enter the Mahayana Feather Ascend to the Immortals, and enter the mysterious and legendary immortal realm!

The Holy Venerable said that there is a heavenly palace composed of previous saints in the fairy world, and once Qingmanwu, a contemporary saint, successfully obtains the Heavenly Immortal Fruit, it is inevitable that the heavenly palace in the fairy world will also have her seat in the future, and the power in the holy mountain of the fairy world will be even stronger, so that the two worlds of immortal cultivation will be filled with the glory of the holy mountain at the same time.

The teachings and introductions of the past are constantly wandering in the mind of the saint, and she knows that this is her mission and inevitable fate, if there is no heavenly immortality, no matter how powerful and terrifying her talent is, she will die before the Mahayana.

"It's... Destiny. The saint raised her hand slightly, and a white gradually floated to the branch of the World Tree and wrapped a crimson fruit, and after not pulling much of it, with a crisp click sound that could wash the soul, the fruit was picked, and a drop of juice fell from the drip, stained with the trunk of the World Tree, and in an instant, everything recovered, and the green fairy grass and flowers spread in all directions along the trunk, and the branches of the entire World Tree instantly turned into a green fairyland.

Legend has it that the white band of light that attracted countless living beings coveted slowly fell into the hands of the saint, and at the moment of touching the heavenly immortal fruit, the mana of the saint's body came, just for a moment, the cultivation broke through the rules of the world above the vast peak of the great perfection realm, and even vaguely had the meaning of breaking through the ruins, but immediately the saint suppressed all the restlessness and looked at the heavenly immortal fruit in her hand calmly.

In the eyes of the saintess, the red of the heavenly immortal fruit seemed to occupy all her sight, she smelled the fatal and unstoppable tempting fruity fragrance, the fragrance was even more tempting than the world's most beautiful gluttonous feast, the dragon liver and phoenix marrow, and the immortal mushroom elixir were all obscure, as if a voice in the blood told her, eat, eat, this is the opportunity to become an immortal, the key to the avenue!

But the saint did not move, and under the temptation that anyone would be crazy about, she stood still and motionless, the bright white light around her side, and her hand holding the Heavenly Immortal Fruit did not tremble in the slightest.

She seemed to be thinking, and she seemed to be asking herself, but no one guessed what she was hesitating about, and what was she stopping and wandering around to obtain the final treasure after killing and running all the way through this poor strange?

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"She got the fruit. Approaching the front part of the World Tree, Xiao Yan silently looked at the Holy Maiden standing still in the distance with her back to all the creatures on the World Tree.

"What a monster. Luo Hu on the side felt a little dry mouth, the previous killing made him covered in blood, whether it was Xiao Yan in white or him in black clothes, now they only have one uniform color on their bodies, that is, deep black red.

The two of them were the ones closest to the top of the World Tree, and with their joint efforts, it was impossible for any creature to follow their tails, but they still had no choice but to stop after the Holy Maiden reached the end, just because they boasted that even if they joined forces, it would be impossible to kill the Holy Maiden.

The strength of the Holy Maiden is really terrifying in the abyss of ten thousand worlds, the Great Perfection of the Supreme Realm of the Vast Period, it can be said that in the entire three thousand worlds, this is also the most extreme cultivation under the suppression of the rules of the world, any living beings who try to besiege her are looking for death, and there is no 253 success rate at all.

"She will take away all the fruits of immortality, and no one will stop her. Luo Hu looked at the holy woman on the branch and couldn't take his eyes off it, Xiao Yan on the side caught a glimpse of his already clenched fist, and he roughly knew in his heart that even if this guy said this for a while, he would definitely rush up and fight with the impossible enemy, because he could see that Luo Hu had a reason to obtain the Heavenly Immortal Fruit.

"Elder Qi, can you do it?" Xiao Yan asked by gently pinching the ring on his chest.

"No problem, after I borrow your body, I can borrow the alien fire to burst out in an instant with the strength that the saint can't stop, it's not a problem to grab a Heavenly Immortal Fruit, and she can't stop me if I want to leave." The old man replied.

"When to make a move?"

"Immediately. The old man said awe-inspiringly: "Ready to let go of your mind, I'll be now..."

Before the old words were finished, Luo Hu on the side suddenly turned around and shouted at Xiao Yan: "Be careful!

When Rahu roared angrily, his foot shook the branch of the World Tree, and the wind howled in all directions, and he punched out... And then it was beaten upside down and flew back at a great speed!

Xiao Yan instantly opened the sword array, and dozens of flying swords scattered in all directions like a torrential rain, but a black streamer smashed the sword array straight and brutally! Dozens of flying swords were smashed into fragments in the air, and Xiao Yan's pupils dilated, and a big black hand in his eyes continued to expand!_

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