Reborn 80,000 Years

Three hundred and ninetieth chapters Yan domain fruit

"Floating Daoist, you have already crippled one of Rob's hands, and I promised you to let Yang Chen go, so we are even now, right?"

At high altitude, Chang Yuan took a deep breath, the mood in his eyes was gloomy and uncertain.

He found that the floating priest was a rogue at all, and talking to a rogue would only make people angry.

The princesses around did not dare to speak anymore. This level of conversation is no longer something they can interrupt.

However, at this moment Yang Chen discovered that...

In the long run, it seems that you are particularly afraid of floating in the sky?

This kind of fear is not like the fear of the Floating Daoist, but more like the fear left by the Floating Daoist. He seemed to be desperately hoping that Daoist Floating Sky would leave, or in other words, was there something here that he was afraid of being discovered by Daoist Floating Sky?

"Chang Yuan, the matter between you and Yang Chen has been resolved, but the matter between you and me has not been resolved yet." Daoist Fukong smiled slightly, and suddenly said coldly.

"What happened between me and you?"

Long-term eyelids twitched.

He said lightly: "It's a joke, Daoist Fukong, I don't think I have provoked you in the long run, so what can I do with you?"

"It wasn't there before, but now it is."

Daoist Fukong chuckled, and said, "One of the things on your Tianhuang Island, the Daoist wants to take it away, so you must not be angry with the Daoist."

Hearing this, Chang Chang Yuan's scalp instantly tingled, as if it had burst.

His face was shaking faster and faster, and a bad premonition appeared in Chang Yuan's heart.

"What do you mean by that?"

Could it be...he already got that thing?

Impossible, even if I didn't get that thing, how could Daoist Floating Sky find out?

impossible! This is absolutely impossible!

He said, it should be something else!

Thinking of this, Chang Yuan's heart sank slightly, and he said lightly: "Okay, Daoist Fukong, for the sake of our friendship for many years, I will promise you this matter. Tell me, what do you want to take away?" thing?"

Chang Chang looked at him suspiciously.

But in his heart, he only hoped that the god of plague would quickly say what he wanted, and then send him away, telling him to get out of here quickly.

"Okay, that's what you said!" Daoist Fukong laughed, as if he heard something interesting, his face was full of joy.

Then he took something out of his body.

It was a black fruit.

This fruit looks quite strange, a bit like a dragon fruit, but it's not, the whole body is pitch black. Yang Chen felt it carefully, there was even a trace of spiritual power fluctuations on it?

"Derived fruit..."

Looking at this fruit, Chang Changyuan's expression instantly froze, and he said, "Yanyu fruit... this is Yanyu fruit, where did you get it?"

Yanyu fruit?

Hearing this name, Yang Chen frowned, a little puzzled. He thinks he has lived for tens of thousands of years and has seen many things, but he has never heard of this kind of Yanyu fruit.

However, Yang Chen clearly saw...

When Chang Yuan said the three words "Yan Yu Guo", the faces of the princesses around him froze instantly, looking at the fruit in Daoist Fukong's hand in disbelief.

"Where did Master Dao get it from? It has nothing to do with you. This thing already belongs to Master Dao." Daoist Fukong said with a slight smile.

However hearing this...

Chang Chang's face instantly darkened.

After taking a few deep breaths, he managed to calm down, and said, "Floating Daoist, this thing is not good, except for this thing, you can take anything on Tianhuang Island."

"No, Master Dao only wants this thing."

Daoist Fukong said lightly.

"no!"

Hearing this, Chang Chang was furious!

The Yanyu fruit is his thing. In order to get the Yanyu fruit, he has worked hard and prepared for hundreds of years, and even set up the battle of command on Tianhuang Island, just to get the Yanyu fruit!

This thing is his creation!

But now, Daoist Floating Sky wants to take away his fortune?

Because of the anger, the facial features of that giant face in the sky became distorted. Huge spiritual power poured out crazily from that face, causing the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly, like falling into an ice cellar.

Killing intent spread out.

It was so dull that it was breathless.

"Daoist Fukong, don't you think that the master of this state is afraid that you will fail? The respect I showed you before was just for the sake of our old acquaintance, don't go too far!" Chang Changyuan gritted his teeth and said: "If you keep messing around, Benzhou The Lord does not mind killing you!"

Chang Yuan finally tore his face.

This also made Yang Chen a little curious.

What the hell is this branch fruit? How could he make Chang Chang lose his composure like this?

"kill me?"

Daoist Fukong laughed, and said: "Chang Changyuan, are you dreaming? If you could kill Daoist, you would have done it just now. If Daoist guessed correctly, your body is not here at all, right?"

Hearing this, Chang Changyuan's face froze instantly.

Yes, it is indeed as Daoist Fukong said.

His real body is in the main hall of Liangzhou at the moment, and the face that appears now is just his illusion with spiritual power.

"Even if your main body came in person, Daoist might not be afraid, just a clone, are you willing to mention it?" Daoist Fukong snorted coldly, and then flicked his right hand...

In the void, a burst of energy suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Under this energy, Chang Yuan's giant face immediately shook violently, as if it would shatter at any moment.

"Floating Daoist, if you dare to touch Yanyuguo, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

A long, mad sound, roaring high above.

Then there was just a "bang"...

The giant face transformed by spiritual power immediately shattered, turned into specks of crystal light, and dissipated.

Seeing this scene, the princesses around were all shocked and speechless. Although it was just a clone, it was also the clone of the governor of Liangzhou. Daoist Floating Air destroyed the governor's avatar with just one blow...

The princesses felt their scalps slightly numb.

Then, something even more outrageous happened...

Daoist Fukong turned around, and suddenly threw the Yanyu fruit out, and it landed in Yang Chen's arms impartially: "Boy, this thing is for you."

hiss--

As soon as these words came out, everyone instantly petrified.

Did they hear correctly?

Daoist Fukong directly gave Yang Chen what he wanted to get after so much effort for a long time?

If Chang Changyuan found out, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood, right?

Yang Chen waved his hands quickly when he heard the words, and said, "No way, Taoist priest, this thing is too precious, I must not..."

Before Yang Chen finished speaking, Daoist Fukong grabbed the Yanyu fruit and stuffed it into Yang Chen's mouth.

"Give it to you if the Daoist says it will be given to you. How can there be so much nonsense? This is a good thing. You don't know if you are blessed! Give it to the Daoist, eat it with the belt and core!"

Daoist Fukong knocked Yang Chen's head with his fly whisk, and said angrily.

Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled wryly.

He could only silently swallow the Yanyu fruit.

But the strange thing is, after the Yanyu fruit entered his mouth, it immediately turned into a liquid, without chewing at all, it flowed down his throat and entered his stomach.

The mouth is full of sweetness.