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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-five the tree of the avenue, the universe of heaven and earth(1/2)

Youzhou, the world.

"Mingkong!"

The Ghost Saint said in a deep voice: "You are going to die!"

Even if he was an immortal saint, he would not be able to help but be in awe of ghosts. He had a long banner in his hand, with both sides of the front and back, which was so white and terrifying.

He shook the ghost banner and there were billions of ghosts present.

The nine-colored Yanluo on the top of Mingkong's head was dim in color, his face was pale, and the immortal sword in his hand was covered with cracks. The ghost-suppressing seal could hardly be used.

"I've been dead once..."

He gasped slightly, "Now I won't stop you... okay?"

The Ghost Saint did not respond.

He shook the banner and the ghostly spirit immediately pressed down.

I was dragged by Mingkong for so long. At this last moment, I just raised my hand and endured my breath. If I had to endure it, how could I endure it?

The saints checked and balanced each other, and no matter how anxious they are, they will never be in a flash.

"Mingkong..."

The majestic aura is gloomy and cold, with a grayish-white color, covering the sky and the earth.

Mingkong looked up and his eyes were dim.

"With my help, Yuan Shoufeng shouldn't have been wrong at that time... the ending shouldn't be like this..."

This idea is like a candle in the wind, swaying constantly.

As the ghost energy fell, the thoughts gradually disappeared and the thoughts gradually disappeared.

Then there was a darkness in front of me.

It took a long time.

He didn't wait until the last moment either.

Because there was a branch in front of me, with dense branches blocking him and the ghostly spirit in the sky.

Then look at the four fields, green and green.

Countless trees grew out of thin air.

It was not a tree, but just the roots and hanging branches, which were too thick and hung to the ground, so it smelled like a dense jungle.

The breath of the forest is the purest.

Because all filth will be absorbed by the trees, leaving behind beneficial ones, and the rest will be led under the earth.

"So...so... that's it..."

Mingkong let out a long sigh.

He had too many doubts, too many to count.

But at this moment, it will be completely eliminated.

He lay on the ground, as if he was lying on the Yan land in Zhongzhou.

"Sir Ghost Saint, it seems that I will not die."

...

Three-tale Sword Formation.

Three Qin Xianyu used Yandi to secretly pass the sword formation, trapping eight immortal saints, and even having a crisis of being trapped and killed.

"He had just become an immortal saint and had such skills. Even though he could not compare to the great saint dragon, he was better than any one of us. The three incarnations joined forces to use the secret sword formation in Yandi to kill us."

“What should I do?”

"The two immortal saints intercepted two incarnations, and the other immortal saints attacked one. I think no matter how capable he is, his incarnation is comparable to himself, but he is only one side. He will definitely not withstand the attack of the Six Holy Ones."

"Even if he has ever-changing changes, his immortal body... he is still unbearable to be attacked by the Six Saints in turn."

"But...who two immortal saints came to intercept those two incarnations?"

There was a sudden silence. Some people might have thought of this method, but it was difficult to implement it.

If the formation is broken, the six holy people will leave directly without turning back to help.

Then the two saints who were intercepting the incarnation, each facing Qin Xianyu, must be no match for each other, let alone intervening in the battle for the immortal fetus Taoist fruit, can only be considered as making wedding dresses for others.

"I'll do it."

Lu Zu suddenly spoke with a low tone.

"Then the next one... is me."

The Penglai Immortal Saint sighed and said, "A generation of new people replaced the old people, and a junior disciple, how many years have you been practicing? I can even trap eight of us and others with an incarnation. It's a pity that many years of practice have become empty talk, and I feel ashamed."

The Eight Saints all feel the same.

After the discussion was settled, Lu Zu and Penglai Immortal Saint each intercepted one of Qin Xianyu.

Another Qin Xianyu, there are six saints coming out together.

One Qin Xianyu could not stop the six immortal saints.

Even if there is a body that changes thousands of ways, it will be beaten to ashes, and then the ashes will be destroyed under the remaining immortal saint Taoist techniques.

Then the world changes color.

Yinghuang Mountain is already a dense jungle in the flashing place.

There are all the immortals and saints in it.

The outside is isolated from the world.

This is a world.

All the saints were surprised by such a huge work, and what was even more surprised was that this change was unknown.

...

Youzhou, the world, Longhu Mountain.

Master Zhang was slightly silent and said, "Let's go."

The middle-aged Taoist behind him was extremely puzzled and puzzled.

"The 990,000-mile mountain and river formation is formed by the Feng Shui of the mountains and rivers. Now that the Feng Shui changes, I can no longer interfere in it."

Master Zhang Tian said in a low voice: "I just wanted to move the formation before and keep these countless creatures. Now the formation can no longer be controlled, and it is useless to stay. In this way, it is better to leave... to avoid the impact."

The middle-aged Taoist said in surprise: "How could this be?"

Zhang Tianshi said: "Because of that tree."

The middle-aged Taoist asked, "What about that tree?"

"That tree changed the Feng Shui array."

Master Zhang Tian said: "It blocks the heaven and earth, causing this great formation to break a corner, and the feng shui cannot flow, and the great formation will be self-resolved."

The middle-aged Taoist gasped.

"Even if all the saints took action, they failed to change the formation."

The immortals and saints are supreme. They stand in one place, which is a land where the Tongtian sacred mountain is rooted.

Even the saints were unable to change the formation at this point.

But the tree...

"This tree looks familiar..."

Zhang Tianshi said: "The Qin Mansion in Fengxian is gone, and the tree is gone..."

The middle-aged Taoist said, "But..."

"No, since it's useless to stay, I'll leave, and at least save my own life."

Master Zhang Tian said: "What's more, perhaps this tree can protect countless creatures in the world of Youzhou."

...

Youzhou, secret place, and the Moral Immortal Sect.

"The Supreme Elder Wushi of this sect is back, but the Patriarch Wuyazi is out again."

"There are always different ideas. Elder Wushi is unwilling to seek immortals based on the great way he has cultivated by others, and the ancestor Wuyazi and the saints do not want to let go of this fate."

At this moment, Yinghuang Mountain suddenly changed.

"That tree..."

Xu Ji's eyes were slightly condensed and he said, "Do you feel familiar?"

His eyes flashed and he suddenly saw some traces.
To be continued...
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