Chapter 02592 Yun Qingyan Won the Opportunity!

"Are you hiding your tracks?"

Yun Qingyan was slightly taken aback in his heart.

According to the rules set by Qi Ling of Zhutianbei, if someone with a higher ranking than Yun Qingyan approaches, Yun Qingyan will be warned.

Conversely, if Yun Qingyan approached someone below him, the other party would be warned.

"Qi Ling, if I choose to hide, does that mean that even people ranked below me don't know I'm around?" Yun Qingyan couldn't help asking.

"Of course!" said the spirit of the monument.

"But isn't it against the rules you set before?" Yun Qingyan was puzzled.

"In special times, special rules should be followed!" Qi Ling of the Zhutian Monument said.

Yun Qingyan said in his heart, it seems that Qi Ling is really bound to win the bridge of good fortune.

Otherwise, the rules will not be changed again and again.

You can hide your whereabouts, and to the greatest extent, avoid fighting among the testers.

"Choose to hide!" Yun Qingyan made a choice immediately.

"Concealment succeeded!" Qi Ling's voice sounded.

During the communication between Yun Qingyan and Qi Ling, he didn't stop at the figure. At this time, he had already jumped into the range of Yunmeng Mountain.

With a strong corrosive miasma, it immediately flocked to Yunqingyan.

Yun Qingyan practiced his skills on the spot, and a protective cover was raised on the body surface to block the miasma.

"It's such a horrible miasma. Even if I don't use other means, I can only last half an hour at most!"

Yun Qingyan murmured in a low voice, then changed to a body protection array, and withdrew his skills.

Formation is to absorb the power of heaven and earth, and working hard to protect the body is to consume one's own energy. Yun Qingyan naturally chooses formation.

Only more than two kilometers deep into Yunmeng Mountain, a small maroon tree appeared in Yun Qingyan's sight.

The soaring red light came from a red fruit on this small maroon tree!

"The patriarch of the Gunaipura tribe!"

"Gu is the patriarch of the Zhongyu tribe!"

The two middle-aged people who were the first to approach the 'Advanced Soul Fruit' said almost in unison, "Anyone who doesn't want to die, and who doesn't want to be settled by Qiu Hou, get out!"

"Hmph, you have such a big temper. Do you really think that if you join forces, our White Wolf Tribe will be afraid of you?"

"You guys will join forces. We, the Hefeng Tribe, don't know how to join forces with the White Wolf Tribe?"

The voices of the chiefs of the White Wolf Tribe and the Hefeng Tribe also rang out.

As soon as the words fell, the four of them fought together.

These four tribes are all big tribes, among which the Puluo tribe has the strongest comprehensive strength!

But this does not mean that the cultivation level of the patriarch of the Puluo tribe can crush other patriarchs.

The four of them are all gods and men. After the fierce battle started, the false gods who came behind also joined the battlefield.

However, there is also a tacit understanding between the false gods, not to participate in the battle between gods and men.

Yun Qingyan's mind is running at high speed. If he makes a move at this time, it is very likely to grab the advanced soul fruit.

But at the same time, he will also be besieged by the four major tribes.

Although Yun Qingyan has the power of the Dao, he dare not face the four major tribes at once.

Not to mention, there is still a mysterious force dormant in the outer area of ​​Yunmeng Mountain.

This mysterious force is still standing still, either because they are not interested in the 'advanced soul fruit', or because they plan to be behind.

"Li Xueyang, lead the team here!" Yun Qingyan sent a message to Li Xueyang, "Come here under the banner of the wolf god tribe!"

There is a tacit agreement among the big tribes in the land of Yanshan that they will abide by each other.

Before the treasure falls into the hands of one of them, everyone can snatch it by any means!

But once it falls into the hands of one of the tribes, other tribes can no longer participate in the competition!

Because there is no endless scramble, it will only lead to fearless killing.

Like the other four clans present, the Wolf God Tribe is one of the top ten clans.

If it fell into the hands of the Wolf God Tribe, the other four families would hold their noses and admit it no matter how unwilling they were.

In less than a cup of tea, Li Xuefeng rushed over with ten false gods and more than a hundred half-step false gods.

"No, the wolf god tribe is here!"

"Huh? The leader of the team is not the patriarch Bao Yanlang!"

"Isn't that Li Xueyang? The patriarch of a small tribe, it seems to be called Qingmu tribe!"

"The Qingmu Tribe was originally a tribe subordinate to the Wolf God Tribe. It's normal for Li Xueyang to be recruited temporarily!"

The people of the four major tribes did not stop fighting, but there were more sporadic exchanges between them.

Yun Qingyan made a move at this time!

And before making the move, Yun Qingyan yelled loudly, "The advanced soul fruit belongs to our wolf god tribe!"

Relying on the power of the avenue, Yun Qingyan swished his figure and arrived in front of the maroon tree.

This small maroon tree looks like a peach tree, but the fruit it bears is not a peach, but a red vermilion fruit, and it emits a red light that soars to the sky.

"Want to fight between snipe and clam for the fisherman's profit? There is no way!"

"The beast from the wolf god tribe must have come a long time ago, but they are just sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight!"

"If you want to win the 'advanced soul fruit' from us, go ahead and dream!"

The patriarchs of the Puluo Tribe, Zhongyu Tribe, Hefeng Tribe, and White Wolf Tribe fought fiercely just a moment ago.

But with the appearance of Yun Qingyan, they withdrew their attack immediately, and attacked Yun Qingyan with a tacit understanding.

Yun Qingyan left his back to them at this time.

If they dodge their attack at this time, the four of them will rush to the front of the 'advanced soul fruit' at once.

When the time comes, the 'advanced soul fruit' will inevitably fall on one of the four of them.

"Fight it!" Yun Qingyan gritted his teeth slightly, he planned to resist the attack of the next four people and pick the 'advanced soul fruit' directly.

"Sky Shield!" With a thought in his mind, Yun Qingyan called out the Sky Shield and protected his back.

boom! boom! boom!

Three times in a row, three attacks that could destroy the sky and the earth hit the sky-blocking divine shield.

Yun Qingyan's big hand successfully touched the 'advanced soul fruit' and took it off.

But Yun Qingyan's complexion changed!

Because there were only three attacks that landed on the sky shield, and one person suddenly accelerated his speed, rushed in front of Yun Qingyan, and slammed his palm at Yun Qingyan's lower abdomen.

boom!

Yun Qingyan was punched by the God and Man, even at the very moment, he used the power of the Dao to protect his body...

Still got hit hard!

It was also thanks to him protecting his body with the power of the Dao, otherwise the palm of the god man would have shattered his vitality.

"Protect the Supreme Elder!"

"Protect the Supreme Elder!"

Li Xueyang let out a loud shout, and surrounded Yun Qingyan with ten false gods and a hundred half-step false gods.

"Four patriarchs, the 'Advanced Soul Fruit' has been picked by our Supreme Elder. According to the regulations among the big tribes, it already belongs to our Wolf God Tribe!" After Li Xueyang protected Yun Qingyan, he immediately Said to the patriarchs of the four major tribes.