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Chapter six hundred and fortieth anger shot

Chapter 640: Furious attack (second update)

Starting from the moving array of Baiyun Star, after just a cup of tea, Wuqi and Princess Chengle walked out of a hidden cave in the depths of Mengshan. This cave was one of the secret palaces that Wuqi prepared for himself back then, and it was a hiding place that Wuqi used to prevent his escape.

There is a formation for hiding aura set up by Wuqi in the cave. Although his cultivation was not high at that time and the formation set up was not powerful, it was enough to just hide aura. Mengshan is so big that ordinary immortals could not search the mountain inch by inch with their divine thoughts. A mere cave with a radius of dozens of feet could still be hidden intact, and there was no damage.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, Wuqi and Princess Zhengle's faces suddenly changed. Ao Buzun came out of Wuqi's arms early and stood on Wuqi's shoulder in shock. Even the little Queer, who had swallowed the fairy stone that Wuqi gave her a few days ago, had been standing on Princess Zhengle's shoulders and digested the fairy stones in the past few days, raised his head in horror and chirped uneasily.

Wuqi once read an ancient poem, the so-called "Thousands of birds fly away from the mountains, and thousands of paths are destroyed" describes the scene of birds and pedestrians disappearing after heavy snow. Even in the barren mountains after the snow, even if you can't see birds, you can at least hear a few birds cry. At least there are fish jumping in the river water beside the old man in the lonely boat, the straw hat.

But at this moment, Mengshan was dead silent, with no one in the empty mountains, five fish in the green water, and even in the grass under the trees, there was no sound of insects. All the plants such as flowers, plants, trees, etc. were there, but no other animals could be found.

Wuqi, Princess Zhengle, Ao Buzun, and Xiaoqueer spread their spiritual sense at the same time. Wuqi, Princess Zhengle's spiritual sense instantly covered the entire Mengshan Mountain, but the situation they saw made the two pale. There was no one, no beast, no bird, no swimming fish, Mengshan is a paradise for monsters. At this moment, no monsters were found in the valleys of Mengshan Mountain. Once the caves of several demon kings in Mengshan were burned into a broken cave by a real fire, and several hills were crushed to the ground by people with great magic power.

A few years ago, Yan Dan left Wanxianxing with his deployment clan members, and the five demon kings worshipped by Da Yan also led most of their trusted subordinates to leave. However, they were reluctant to run the cave that they had been running for thousands of years, and still left many monsters to guard the mountains. But today, their cave was destroyed, and the monsters and monsters under their command were naturally unfortunate.

In the surging Longyuan River, Wuqi's spiritual sense carefully swept it inch by inch, but the water was clean. Except for countless aquatic plants rolling in the water, there was not even a single shrimp. The once lively and powerful Longyuan River aquarium was completely gone, and even the dense blood-sucking spirit worms that made people think of it, disappeared completely.

In such a huge Mengshan Mountain, there are no living things in the Mengshan Mountain that stretches for thousands of miles.

Wrong, it cannot be said that there are no living creatures, and those flowers, plants and trees are still alive creatures, but all the animals are gone. Wuqi's spiritual sense dug three hundred miles into the ground, and his spiritual sense penetrates three hundred miles underground, but even the deepest underground caves are no longer there. The fish and shrimps living in the dark rivers deep underground disappeared without a trace, and the earthworms, worms and other things in the mud layer are gone.

"What's going on?"

Wuqi looked at Princess Zhengle in shock.

Princess Zhengle's face was also extremely ugly. She suddenly closed her eyes and walked to a thousand-year-old giant tree beside her that was embraced by a hundred people. She pressed her hands on the trunk of the giant tree, and a faint green divine light injected into the trunk of the palm. The huge ancient tree was windless, and its branches danced happily, and the leaves were rustling, as if countless small mouths were talking.

Wuqi looked at all this in a daze. This was the spiritual art that Princess Zhengle taught him, but he could not learn no matter how he did. He could barely communicate with those ghosts and ghosts, but Wuqi could not understand the truth in it when communicating with these flowers, plants and trees. However, Princess Zhengle didn't need any practice at all. When her bloodline woke up, she naturally had this magical power.

"Fire, surging flames...the huge flying swords cut through the void...kill, kill, kill, Long Yuanjiang turned red...those powerful demons were killed, their blood was collected by jade bottles, and their souls were taken away...those weak creatures were captured, swept away by the strong wind, and rolled out of the mountains and forests."

A breath that made Wuqi uneasy emanate from all over Mengshan.

Not only the 1000-year-old giant tree in front of me, but all the flowers, plants, trees and other plants in the Mengshan area were awakened at the same time. Although they could not shake or speak, they were born with a little spirituality. They sensed some tragic things that happened in Mengshan. They emitted the breath they sensed, and passed it to Princess Shanle through the mysterious connection between the plants.

The gray aura surged from all directions and injected into the body of the 1000-year-old giant tree. The 100-year-old giant tree let out a shrill cry, and its branches gradually shriveled and withered, and the leaves quickly turned yellow. Even the weeds near it were affected by this aura and quickly withered and fell to the ground.

Without Princess Zhengle's retelling, Wuqi could clearly sense the huge aura contained in this aura. This aura was too strong and too tragic. All the plants were wailing, all the plants were crying, and the resentment gathered. Even this giant tree of a hundred people holding together could not bear the resentment, and its vitality was rapidly passing.

The way of heaven and earth is the first priority. The four seasons are reincarnated, flowers bloom and fall, all kinds of herbivores eat grass, carnivorous animals hunt, and their excrement and their rotten corpses become fertilizers for flowers, plants and trees. The self-circulation in nature is so simple!

A little innate spiritual light turns into heaven, earth, all things, animals, plants all come from nature! Who says that plants and trees are ruthless? These plants and trees contain a little innate spirituality. In fact, they have deep feelings for the world, all things, animals that have been around them for many years, and those monsters that have become spirits.

Those animals play around them, live by them, and reproduce under their protection. The giant trees that have become climate deep in Mengshan are countless, hundreds of years, thousands of years, and tens of thousands of years have recorded all this in their annual rings. When these animals suddenly disappear without a trace, when their breath completely dissipates, when their souls dissipate between heaven and earth, these plants and trees are also feeling something, and a huge resentment arises from their bodies!

If it weren't for the acquired desperate situation near the Wanxian Star, the aura of these plants and trees could not spread out, otherwise the resentment of countless flowers, plants and trees in Mengshan would immediately lead to some unpredictable changes! The so-called flying frost in June is just a feeling of heaven and earth, and the supernatural manifestation of such tragic resentment accumulated in Mengshan is enough to make some existences on Wanxian Star punished by heaven!

Wuqi took a deep breath and felt the terrible resentment in this gray aura!

He nodded slowly and reached out and pressed his hand on the huge tree that was withering rapidly in front of him. He said in a low voice: "Don't die, live! If your old friend is really completely destroyed, then I will take you to a vibrant place! You, don't die! Live!"

A huge amount of energy came out of Wuqi's body and was constantly injected into the giant wood's body. A dazzling green light burst out from the surface of the giant wood's body. His withered and shriveled paper strips quickly plump, and the yellow leaves quickly turned green. A black light burst out from Wuqi's palm, sucking all the resentment from countless flowers, plants and trees in Mengshan into his body like a black hole.

The chaotic spiritual energy is inclusive and everything is gone. This surging resentment falls on other immortals, which is a vicious thing that will cause their immortal souls to collapse. However, after being sucked into Wuqi, his chaotic spiritual energy quickly digests these resentment, and in the blink of an eye, Wuqi swallows up all of them.

"It's the ancestor Yuanhua!" From the digested resentment, Wuqi recognized the appearance of the ancestor Yuanhua and the immortal sword in his hand that emitted high-temperature flames. Some of the things that happened that day gradually outlined in Wuqi's mind.

The ancestor Yuanhua was so angry that he rushed to Wanxianxing to chase Wuqi's relatives and family members. As a result, Wuqi had no relatives at all in Dayan. The annoyed and embarrassed ancestor Yuanhua began to take action to eradicate everything related to Wuqi. Zhaixing City was razed; Dayan was destroyed; but when the ancestor Yuanhua found Mengshan and was about to attack Mengcun and Xiaomeng City, the old dragon king Wanying had already secretly taken away the residents of Mengcun and Xiaomeng City!

The anger burned his heart, but he could not completely vent it. The ancestor Yuanhua became even more deeply involved in the devil.

But he killed Zhaixing City, slaughtered hundreds of big cities in Dayan, and killed hundreds of people in millions of people. The murder was born. The ancestor Yuanhua finally hooked up the demon of the foreign land and was possessed by an unknown existence! When the ancestor Yuanhua was completely demonized in the depths of Mengshan Mountain, many nearby flowers, plants and trees "witted" the process of the ancestor Yuanhua being bent over by the demon.

Then there was the tragic massacre and plunder. The ancestor Yuanhua muttered and muttered as the two terms "Blood Sea Mystery" and "Wuan Ling Blood Pool", and muttered as to break through the realm of the Golden Immortal and worshipped under an unknown existence. He tossed and turned these things, stirring up a huge wave of blood in Mengshan.

Wuqi, whose face turned pale, quickly condensed his spiritual consciousness into a line and quickly swept towards the direction of Jidu, the capital of Dayan.

Mengshan was slaughtered, what about the big swallow?

Princess Chengle's face also changed. Suddenly a strong blue wind whistled out around her. The blue storm brought a trace of Princess Chengle's spiritual sense to quickly surge into Jidu. Princess Chengle's compatibility with the nature of heaven and earth was higher than that of Wuqi, and her spiritual sense arrived at Jidu first line earlier than Wuqi.

The scene that was even more terrifying than that hell made Princess Junle's face pale and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out.

"My people of Dayan!" Princess Jungle's body suddenly turned into a hazy translucent shape. She turned into a thunder cloud and ran away.

Wuqi's body shook, and suddenly there was a huge black demonic energy around him rushing straight to the sky.

"Old Ancestor Yuanhua, old beast, you deserve to die!"
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