At the most critical moment, the purple qilin appeared. Looking at the extremely divine horse, it emitted a peaceful light in the air, but it had its own majesty, which was daunting.

In order to survive, Qiu Yu boldly mentioned the whereabouts of the Buddha Len Fruit. Hearing this, Zi Qilin nodded, and a gloomy look flashed in his black gem-like eyes. He looked at Master Mingyuan from a high place and said in a deep voice: "Old monk, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and hand over the Buddha Len Fruit, and spare you forever."

As a top seventh-level spiritual beast, Purple Qilin is not only able to speak, but also extremely arrogant. He doesn't even take Master Mingyuan seriously and scolds him at will.

Master Mingyuan was extremely angry. After all, he was also the king of the state of concentration. He was shouted by beasts, especially so many people watching, and his face was irritated. Besides, he finally won the Buddha's edge fruit, just like a tip of his heart, so how could he trade it easily?

The old face was covered with gloomy expressions, and he said firmly: "Don't listen to that guy's nonsense. The Buddha's Len Fruit is not here at all. You'd better go somewhere else."

A fierce light flashed in Zi Qilin's eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Old guy, you dare to deceive me. You have the highest cultivation level here. You must have snatched the treasure away. If you don't hand it over, you will die without a burial place."

"Roar..." As the beast roared wildly, a purple light spurted out from its mouth, turning into a huge dragon horn, roaring towards the old monk. In an instant, the entire sky was brightly reflected by the light, making people dazzled.

Qiu Yu and others couldn't help but retreat, fearing that they would be affected by the disaster, so they looked over and saw that the old monk also roared for it, slammed with his palms, and the golden light suddenly surged, forming a huge Buddha character in the air, which was three-dimensional, and the light rushed towards the dragon horn with great rays, without showing any weakness.

"boom!"

A shocking explosion sounded, purple and golden light spread, and energy fluctuations spread around, forcing the onlookers to continue to retreat, all of whom were full of horror and felt that it was too terrifying.

The purple unicorn in the air was still standing up, and the scales on its back were obviously furious, making people shudder.

In contrast, Master Mingyuan was also extremely domineering. He just took more than ten steps back and then stopped. A huge deep pit appeared in front of him, as if he could bury thousands of people.

His face was calm, but his breath was surging in his body, and he felt very uncomfortable. Even though he had been in the cultivation world for more than a hundred years, he was very surprised. This purple Qilin was so powerful, it is not certain who could kill him.

Well, I'm fighting with this guy!

With such an idea, Master Mingyuan's wrist shook and the black iron rod appeared. It seemed dark and inconspicuous, but it was made of precious materials. It was also a rare magic weapon blade.

"Beast, go to die!"

Another roar, the old monk flew up, and the black iron rod suddenly smashed out, and the black spiritual power turned into a giant pillar, ten feet long, and there was also a giant dragon coiled with teeth and claws on it. It was not carved on it, but living, with a long body winding, with a bloody mouth, extremely ferocious.

Seeing this, Qiu Yu and others took a breath. They were so domineering. If the Zi Qilin had not arrived, they would have fought against him, and the outcome would have been wiped out.

As a rare high-level spirit beast, the purple qilin is afraid of the beast wherever it appears. It has never been scolded by humans. It is also very angry. The old monk's powerful offensive also made it not to be underestimated. So it threw its front hooves, and a huge beast claw transformed from purple light emerged from the sky and walked towards the pillar, carrying the energy that ruined the world.

The sky was filled with strange phenomena, so that the soul prison, which was in darkness all year round, was as bright as daylight. Of course, the color was extremely abnormal and looked very strange.

The two powerful forces suddenly encountered each other, colliding violently, making a loud noise, deafening sound.

Spiritual power was filled with the air, and suddenly, a strange scene appeared. The black dragon broke away from the pillar and wrapped around the beast claws covered with purple scales. It tightened desperately. The four dragon claws scratched the beast claws, and the black dragon roared and its head swelled more than ten times. It opened its mouth that seemed to be able to swallow everything and bit the front of the beast claws.

In the flash of lightning, sharp blade-like spikes popped out of the beast's claws, which were extremely sharp, and the force carried on it was even more amazing. It penetrated the black dragon's upper jaw and began a powerful counterattack.

Suddenly, Master Mingyuan took a step back, his face changed drastically, but he didn't care too much about it. He pointed the black iron stick, and the subsequent spiritual power surged more and more powerfully, driving the black giant pillar to run straight towards the purple Qilin, trying to break the brain of the beast.

A group of people in the distance were watching and watching. Seeing the old monk's domineering offensive, they couldn't help but feel palpitations. Qiu Yu secretly wondered, "Is it the king of the realm of concentration? Can the purple qilin withstand such a blow? I hope it wins, otherwise our group of people will be in trouble."

Although in his opinion, every man and every beast came for the Buddha's edge fruit, and it was not a good thing, the old monk not only wanted treasures, but also harmed people. In comparison, the purple Qilin was kind-hearted. If he had seized this treasure, he would probably not have taken any harm to others. Therefore, he hoped that the spirit beast could kill the old guy, so there would be no future troubles.

Seeing the black giant pillar hitting the sky, the purple Qilin did not dare to neglect it. With a cold snorkeling, a white airflow emerged from his nostrils, instantly forming a white beast bone in the air. In terms of scale, it was larger than the giant pillar and smashed forward strangely.

The black giant pillar collided with the white beast bone again, and another bang, and the sharpness was stirred up. The purple unicorn still gained the upper hand, forcing the old monk to retreat.

The black dragon and beast claws behind also had a big explosion. Master Mingyue shook his body, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously slightly injured.

Even so, he had no intention of admitting defeat. After all, Foling Fruit is a once-in-a-lifetime treasure. Since he has been snatched, how could he be influenced by others?

The purple Qilin was even more murderous and said in a deep voice: "Old guy, you are so tired of living, so go and die!" With the roar, it spit out light balls one after another. These light balls rose and became huge in the wind, and then burst. More than ten giant lizards with wings appeared in the air, sucking and spitting purple-red cores in their mouths, running towards the old monk from different directions.

These lizards are six feet away, covered with green scales, and their wings on their backs are like metal cast, extremely ferocious, as if they are about to tear the enemy into pieces.
Chapter completed!