Cangling World

The brewing process of the last wave of thunder tribulation was not short.

In a breath, everyone's heart became heavier.

They always feel that there are ten thousand mountains in their hearts, and with the passage of time, the weight continues to increase.

The surrounding air also seemed to be stagnant, making it harder to breathe.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely solemn.

Compared with the heavy hearts of everyone, the ancestor of the blood sword is always relaxed.

"Looking at this posture, the power of the sixth wave of thunder tribulation is not only as simple as doubling, it may be tripled, or even more!"

He murmured, his eyes brightening.

"Look at it like this, without this seat's action, the ancient sycamore tree and the younger generation will both fall."

The blood sword ancestor was very happy in his heart.

The ancient phoenix tree is the source of habitat for the pair of phoenixes, and it is regarded as the ancestral land.

If he personally slashed the ancient sycamore tree, he would probably be hit by the pair of phoenixes.

Nearly 10,000 years have passed, if the pair of phoenixes are still alive, they will definitely grow to a very terrifying realm, and they should not be provoked.

In addition, the person from Xueyang Palace also said that he should not be rude to the ancient tree.

Unless absolutely necessary, the blood sword ancestor did not want to cut off the ancient sycamore tree by himself.

But today, the power of the sixth wave of thunder tribulation is very terrifying, and the ancient tree will definitely not be able to withstand it.

In this way, two enemies can be eliminated without having to do it yourself, which is naturally the best result.

Even if the pair of Phoenix and the Xueyang Palace were angry, there was no reason to take action against him.

Thinking of this, the blood sword ancestor was in a good mood.

"Boom..."

After brewing for a hundred breaths, the sixth wave of thunder tribulation finally accumulated enough power.

All the robbery clouds squeezed toward the middle from a distance, forming a huge vortex that could envelope the entire Fengqi City.

In the depths of the whirlpool, a huge blue-gold dragon claw like a mountain came out.

The dragon claws are extremely sharp, and with a light grasp, a huge black gap is torn out of the void, and the power of devouring erupts, swallowing all the robbery clouds, revealing the true body of Thunder Dragon.

On the other hand, it is a real dragon that is thousands of feet long and is condensed by the power of thunder and lightning.

It is covered with dragon scales the size of a pond, and each scale is imprinted with intricate thunder patterns, revealing a fiery breath.

Everyone found that even if a single scale fell, it could blow up a deity.

"Avenue-level Zulong, it's over!"

Shangguan Yunlong's complexion suddenly changed.

In his opinion, Zulong's random blow can kill himself.

Even if the blood sword ancestor saw this ancestral dragon, his eyelids also jumped, and he was secretly glad that he was not involved in the thunder tribulation.

Otherwise, he will die today.

As soon as Thunder Dragon appeared, the huge thunderstorm's eyes rolled, staring straight at Lin Luo.

"Should not exist in the world, kill!"

Thunder Dragon roared, opened his huge mouth like a lake, and swallowed Lin Luo in. Even the ancient sycamore tree was engulfed from top to bottom.

In the blink of an eye, the entire ancient tree was enveloped by the infinite power of thunder.

The dazzling thunder light reflected in all directions, and the area was pale for dozens of miles. When everyone opened their eyes, they found that they were blind and could not see anything. There was only endless fear in their hearts.

After everything dissipated, everyone stared at the scorched ancient tree with a height of 300 meters by the lake and the charred body on the tree.

"Whoosh..."

When the strong wind hit, Lin Luo's charred body cracked first and disappeared with the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the ancient sycamore tree disintegrated from top to bottom, collapsing into a large patch of black ashes, and the earth within a radius of ten miles was covered with ashes.

Queer let the black ash fall on her body, and cried into tears.

"Master!"

She was so grief-stricken, her knees went weak, and she fell to the ground.

Wang Xiaoying's eyes were red. She wanted to speak, but found that her throat was choked up and she couldn't speak.

Although she didn't get along with Lin Luo for a long time, she found that she was used to the days when Lin Luo was by her side.

During this period of time, no matter what doubts he had, Lin Luo was like an encyclopedia, and he knew everything he knew.

But now, Lin Luo is gone.

nothing at all!

"Senior brother!"

Luo Yufei, Zhou Yan, and Cai Ji burst into tears.

Shangguan Yunlong used his spiritual sense to search, but found that in this world, there is no longer the breath of Lin Luo and the ancient tree of phoenix trees, and he just felt that something was missing all of a sudden.

"No, everything is gone!"

"Heaven is jealous of Yingcai!"

He shook his head, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Senior Gushu, may you rest in peace in the spirit of heaven!"

Dozens of millions of monks in the city were heartbroken, and some even fell to their knees and kowtowed to the burial ground of the ancient tree.

Tianlei Sect Master sighed and deeply regretted: "A good-looking genius, a legendary ancient tree of ten thousand years, just disappeared. The road of cultivation is really full of variables."

Sect Master Canglan sighed, but did not speak.

"Hahaha, die well, die well!"

Compared with the grief and sadness of everyone, the ancestor of the blood sword was laughing wildly in the sky, which attracted everyone's anger.

He walked in the air, came to the ground where the ancient tree was buried, looked down at the monks in the city, and said coldly: "Now that the ancient tree is dead, the younger generation is also gone, all of you who are related to it must be buried with you! "

The domineering blood sword avenue suppressed the breath, and directly took Queer and others.

"Ancestor of Blood Sword, don't go too far!"

Shangguan Yunlong took a step forward, and the Thunder Avenue broke out, and a thunderous light rolled through the void, blocking the Blood Sword Avenue.

"court death!"

The blood sword ancestor's voice was cold, the blood sword behind him was unsheathed, and a **** sword aura of demonic charm was cut out.

Shangguan Yunlong urged Lei Ting Avenue to resist, but he was finally smashed out due to lack of realm, a huge gap appeared in his chest, and blood gurgled out.

"All die!"

The ancestor of the blood sword grinned, urging the blood sword to expand to hundreds of feet, and was about to cut it off.

But at this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred!

I saw that above the void, a green light spot appeared out of nothing, from the initial size of a grain of rice, in one breath, to the size of a mountain, it was actually a tree species.

The majestic power of the wood-based avenue soars into the sky, tearing apart the void, attracting the vast power of heaven and earth, the power of the avenue, and the essence of life from the void.

"Buzz!"

The world trembled, the seed fell, and it germinated before it landed, becoming a huge sapling.

With the horned dragon-like root system digging deep into the soil, the saplings rose into the sky like a fountain, and quickly grew to ten, thirty, and so on!

This is a giant sycamore tree!

It has luxuriant branches and leaves, developed roots, and a thick trunk, as if supporting the entire sky.

The dense wood-type avenues gushed out from each air hole, extremely dense, and quickly enveloped the entire Fengqi City.

All the people who are immersed in grief are like the willows in the desert when they meet the spring rain, full of vitality and hope.

At the top of the giant tree, thousands of colorful clouds condensed in a vortex, turning into a handsome young man wearing a white robe with a pair of golden-red light wings on his back.

As the wings of light vibrated, a splendid firelight appeared, like a pair of phoenix wings.

He opened his eyes that were as bright as a starry sky, his eyes were as cold as snow-capped mountains and ice valleys.

"Dare to do something to my disciple, courting death?"

The indifferent voice spread quickly, making the void turbulent, and the heavens and the earth wailed.