If these iron-mouthed birds join forces to attack in groups, even the third-level protective magic weapon will be destroyed. Therefore, no ordinary inner elite will want to break in alone.

However, for Fang Lie, this is not a problem, because his current protective magic weapon is the fourth-level top-grade Demon-Subduing Golden Bowl.

No matter how powerful the Iron-Bowl is, it is only a second-level monster, and it is impossible to break the fourth-level magic weapon no matter what.

So when Fang Lie saw the large group of iron-mouthed birds in front of him that covered the sky and the sun, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Phu Hua, Pu Hua, I think you are a boy Shancai. If it weren't for the fourth-level magic weapon you gave me, I wouldn't have been able to get in. But now? What's the point of the iron-mouthed bird?"

As Fang Lie finished speaking, a golden bowl appeared on his head, emitting billions of golden lights, protecting Fang Lie's whole body.

Then, Fang Lie flew towards the dense forest with a swagger.

As soon as they approached that special forest, large groups of iron-mouthed birds were alarmed. These guys had extremely strong territorial concepts. They didn't care about you. As long as outsiders approached, they would immediately attack them.

So, Fang Lie finally saw what it means to cover the sky and the sun, and what it means to be desperate.

I saw tens of thousands of iron-bowed birds forming a large cloud and swooping towards Fang Lie.

These big guys weighing thousands of pounds accelerated to a very terrifying level in the air, and their bodies turned into phantoms, and then they hit the Buddha light shield formed by the Demon-Subduing Golden Bowl.

Then Fang Lie heard the crisp sound of the slap, and with each sound, a large piece of red meat would splash out.

In just a blink of an eye, dozens or hundreds of iron-bowed birds were killed on the Buddha's light shield. Scarlet blood sprinkled all over the sky, and the flying feathers were flying everywhere. Even a man like Fang Lie couldn't help but be shocked.

These guys' terrible temperament of looking at death is really terrifying.

Even though so many seniors died, the guys behind him still did not learn the lessons and continued to hit him one after another.

It was not until this time that Fang Lie knew why the guys ahead had already arrived, but they still did not take the Arhat Immortal Fruit first, but wanted to wait to destroy him.

It's really because these guys are not easy to mess with, so if you don't do it well, you have to explain it here

Although Fang Lie was relaxed and rushed all the way, the Iron-billed bird was killed and injured, and he did not stop him. In fact, this guy was doing his best.

At this time, Fang Lie ignited a red flame on his body. The "Blood Burning Art" was constantly used, igniting all the blood in his body into spiritual energy, replenishing his own consumption.

At the same time, Fang Lie also used healing techniques to make up for the lost blood, so that this magic power can be replenished continuously.

But even so, Fang Lie's magic power was still decreasing. In desperation, he could only take out the spiritual pill he prepared, just like sugar beans, eating one after another.

These elixirs were specially prepared by him, and each elixir could replenish his magic power. Just in case, Fang Lie prepared hundreds of them.

Fortunately, Fang Lie's spiritual pills were all refined by himself and the cost was extremely low. Otherwise, this kind of spiritual pill with thousands of spirit stones outside would be enough to make him feel distressed.

There is "Blood Burning Art" inside and there is a spiritual pill that replenishes magic power on the outside. Only when we take a two-pronged approach can we finally ensure that this fourth-level magic weapon can continue to work.

And it is only Fang Lie who can achieve such a pervert.

Even if they were replaced by Xiao Xuanzi, who had a much higher cultivation level in Lie, or Bai Da Shao, they would definitely not have the ability.

With their magic power, urging the fourth-level magic weapon may be stronger than Fang Lie, but it will definitely not last for so long.

Even if there is a spiritual pill to replenish mana, it is not enough, because these spiritual pills have certain side effects. At most, you can eat three or five pills. If you have more, it will have an impact on your body.

Except for Fang Lie, who possesses magical healing techniques, no one dares to eat spiritual pills as sugar beans.

Relying on the super perverted mana recovery and the powerful protection ability of the fourth-level magic weapon, Fang Lie is like an invincible Vajra. In the group of iron-bowed birds that cover the sky and the sun, he suddenly broke out a bloody road. Wherever he passed, he was really flying with flesh and blood, iron feathers floating wildly, and countless iron-bowed birds wailing before his death.

In this bloody path, Fang Lie drove his horse with all his strength and flew for a quarter of an hour before he reached the core. He saw the target this time, the Arhat Immortal Fruit Tree.

This is a towering tree of a height of 100 feet in a circle. It is a shaped like a canopy, with lush branches and leaves, which is extremely beautiful.

On the canopy, there are nearly a hundred fruits hanging on their feet. They are all the size of fists, shaped like a monk sitting cross-legged. There are blue, green, yellow, and red colors, which look extremely gorgeous.

Especially the red fruit, it actually has a layer of gold dim on the outside, just like a layer of Buddha's light, making it look extremely sacred.

Fang Lie was shocked when he saw this and couldn't help asking: "Didn't it mean that there are only two or three fruits per session? There are obviously nearly a hundred here?"

"Idiots, those with Buddha's light and gold halo are mature. Other colors are not ripe, and they are also idiots after eating them," the old bird explained.

"Uh" Fang Lie suddenly realized, but then he continued to say in surprise: "But even if it is red gold, there are seven or eight? In addition, why does this fruit tree seem to have two?"

It turned out that Fang Lie had just used his earthly eyes and wanted to see the situation around him, but suddenly he found that there was a Luohan fruit tree about ten miles away, which was only a small size, only ten feet in a circle, and there were only a dozen fruits hanging on it, all of which were not ripe. The most ripe one was pink, and it was probably still more than ten years before it matured.

When the old bird heard this, he was shocked and then said, "Oh, no wonder so many experts have come this time, but it turns out that it is this."

"What?" Fang Lie asked in confusion.

The old bird hurriedly explained as quickly as possible: "According to the agreement of the major sects, when there are spiritual objects in a secret realm and are discovered by several sects at the same time, they must carry out the so-called road-to-road campaign. However, when fighting, no one can damage the spiritual roots. In other words, you can pick fruits, but you cannot take the tree away."

"It's normal. If you take the tree away, how can your disciples fight for the road in the future?" Fang Lie said.

"But if this spiritual root breeds a new spiritual tree, it will be different, because even if you take away a spiritual tree and have one left, it will not affect the next Dao competition activity. This happened in the past. As long as there is a new spiritual tree, the old one will be snatched away." The old bird said: "It is obvious that this is the case this time. Eighty-three major sects have long discovered the birth of this new spiritual tree, and they also know that its fruit can mature next time the Dao competition, so they want to take away this old Arhat Fairy Fruit Tree."

"So that's it." Fang Lie suddenly realized: "No wonder, I've obviously found out. They all said that the immortal fruits in this secret realm are not particularly precious, so those who come in are only the elites of the inner sect, and the magic weapon they use is only the third level. But this time, three people who use the fourth level magic weapon suddenly appeared. I thought I was deceived, but it turned out that it was because this time it was different, and the people who came were all higher than the level."

"Hahaha," the old bird suddenly laughed and said, "It's better to come here than to come here. Fang Lie. Why are you polite? Yu Qian took this fruit tree. As long as you leave another one, it will not affect the activities of these three major sects to compete for the road, there will be no trouble. The Mo Sect will even reward you."

"Hehe, this is natural." Fang Lie smiled and said, "With such a good opportunity, how could I let it go? It just so happened that my purple rhyme divine mud is still empty. It is not a waste to plant this Arhat Immortal Fruit."

However, Fang Lie then asked helplessly: "By the way, how to transplant this thing?"

"Hehe, if it's someone else, it's probably going to take a lot of effort. This thing is extremely delicate, and you'll be killed if you're not careful. But you're different." The old bird smiled and said, "Just dig it out, try to dig it bigger, preserve the root system, and then use the return technique to send it to the Reincarnation Fire. With the Nirvana divine fire, it's impossible to die. It's guaranteed that after you come back, you can get a strong Arhat Fairy Fruit Tree

"That's great, thank you, thank you." Fang Lie immediately said excitedly: "Let's see mine now."

After saying that, Fang Lie took out the sky-bombing cannon and aimed at the iron-bowed birds around him. He bombed the first-level magic weapon shells as if they were not worth the money.

I saw meteors shot out from the sky-bombing cannon and exploded in the dense group of iron-bowed birds. Every time they exploded, they would detonate a fireball of hundreds of feet in diameter. All iron-bowed birds covered by fireballs would be swallowed by flames, and the surrounding iron-bowed birds would be torn apart by terrible shock waves or shaken away.

Dozens or hundreds of such large fireballs appeared one after another in the air. The dense iron-mouthed birds were cleared at that time, and thousands of them died.

Even the iron-bowed bird, who was not afraid of life and death, was finally scared by this terrifying shelling, and never dared to approach again. They all whine and fled to the distance.

After scaring away these iron-mouthed birds, Fang Lie took out a first-level flying sword from the seized magic weapon, then instilled magic power, activated the sword light more than ten feet long, and began to dig.

Because these magic weapons were not sacrificed and refined, they could only use magic power to activate them with thick power, and could not even be controlled by hand, so Fang Lie had to use his hand to dig.

However, magic weapons are magic weapons, even if they are first-level, they are not difficult to dig. With one sword, it will be a ditch ten feet deep.
Chapter completed!