722.The Treasure of the Living Ground

As soon as these words came out, the two couldn't help but be stunned, and glanced at each other, almost all of them had an expression of whether I had heard it wrong.

Luohe laughed out loud, turned his head to look at Zhang Yangdao:

"Zhenjun, what do you mean, do you want to keep the two of us?"

You must know that the four words of the Galaxy Holy Land, that is the Megatron Star Domain, is famous, even the domain master of the Daluo Star Domain, the Dragon Emperor Sect, when he saw the Holy Sons of the Holy Land, he was treated politely and did not dare to be presumptuous. Other small sects, or scattered cultivators, are even more respectful in front of the Holy Son.

Because the Holy Land of the Galaxy has a very powerful heritage, and it is said that there is also a Venerable Transformation God in charge, who would dare to offend such a prestige?

But the white-clothed true monarch in front of him didn't seem to have heard of the Xinghe Holy Land, not only did he not give face, but he also didn't let the Holy Son leave.

The seizure of the Holy Son is a serious crime, and it is bound to be retaliated against by the Star River Holy Land!

"That's right. ”

Facing Luohe's questioning, Zhang Yang simply nodded and said, "I forgot to tell you one, this planet has no return." I don't care what your origin is, the Holy Son or something else, since you are here, then stay here in peace, and don't think about going back to report the news. ”

"Is this true?"

Luo He squinted and said disdainfully.

"If you don't believe me, try it and see if you can leave. Zhang Yang shrugged.

Hearing this, the contempt in Luo He's eyes became more and more intense. You must know that he is the Holy Son of the Galaxy Holy Land, the existence of the emperor and noble, even if he is an ordinary Yuan Infant in the late stage, he does not dare to be so presumptuous. Now that he is threatened like this by a mere mid-infant, how can he accept it?

"Hmph, then I'll try!"

Luo He snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Yun Meng next to him immediately reminded: "Luohe, don't be impulsive. ”

She meant this with good intentions, but when Luo He heard this, the anger in his heart became even more uncontrollable, and he sneered: "I don't believe it, he is just a Yuan Baby, and he dares to attack me, the Holy Son? Yunmeng, since you have been scared, then I will leave alone!"

After speaking, he suddenly turned into a rainbow shadow and fled, seeing that it was going in the direction of the sky.

Yun Meng wanted to stop it, but Luo He's body was too fast, and in an instant, he had already escaped for dozens of miles, almost disappearing from view.

"Look for death. ”

I saw Zhang Yang raise his gaze and look at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the vast spiritual power gushed out like a vast ocean, condensing into a golden short knife in the void, cutting through the void and slashing away.

At this time, in the distance, the figure of Luohe appeared.

"Hehe, a woman is really a woman, she is timid by nature, this person is just a powerful mouth, I am the holy son of the Xinghe Holy Land, he really dares to do anything to me"

Luo He's face was full of arrogance and disdain, and he couldn't help but laugh.

But the next moment, the smile on his face froze, and his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he suddenly felt something, and before he could react.

'Sting!'

In the depths of the void, a golden short knife slashed at him, slashing through his sea of consciousness and the entire divine soul.

Shenyuan Knife, specializing in killing divine souls.

As early as five years ago, Zhang Yang, who was still a Jindan, could easily kill a half-step True Monarch with this knife, and now he is already a Yuanying True Monarch, and the magic power of the divine soul is ten times stronger than before?

Even if Luo He's identity is the Holy Son of the Xinghe Holy Land, with countless dazzling auras, although it is only a half-step True Monarch, but the Dao Ji is extremely deep, the Jin Dan is pregnant with incomparably blazing mana, which is several times the strength of the ordinary Jin Dan, once the broken Dan becomes a baby, it must be a Holy Child.

But at this moment, he was still just a monk in the Jindan realm, and his entire divine soul was split by the sharp edge of the Shenyuan Sword in this instant, and he was torn apart by the strong divine thoughts.

The power of the Shenyuan Knife is only reflected in the spiritual level, so from the outside, Luo He is still lifelike, there is nothing unusual on his body, and his heart is still beating, but the whole person is like a sculpture, standing in the air, motionless.

'Bang!'

The next moment, losing the support of his vitality, Luo He's body fell in the air, directly shattering his bones.

"Luohe!"

Seeing this scene, Yun Meng's face changed in shock, and his face, which was already pale, was even whiter at this time, like the severe frost of December.

With her meticulous mind, Rao guessed that Zhang Yang was definitely not just talking. But what can be thought of is only a slight trick to detain Luohe, and it will not really kill people.

After all, Luohe is the Holy Son of the Xinghe Holy Land, and slaughtering a Holy Son is to form a mortal enmity with the Xinghe Holy Land, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he can't escape the pursuit of the Holy Land.

But such an ending is really terrifying. This white-clothed true monarch was so decisive that he didn't even care about the majesty of the Xinghe Holy Land, and directly killed the Luohe Holy Son, leaving no chance of life.

Thinking of this, Yun Mengmei's eyes widened, and she stared at Zhang Yang in disbelief and said, "You, you actually slaughtered the Holy Son, aren't you afraid of my Xinghe Holy Land?"

The words are not finished.

I saw Zhang Yang's eyes narrow, and a cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

Yunmeng was immediately silenced.

If she hadn't dared to believe that there were people in this world who dared to slaughter the Holy Son, but now that she had witnessed the killing of Luohe with her own eyes, where would she dare to act rashly? Since they had all killed one Holy Son, what did it matter if they killed one more?

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yun Meng hurriedly gave up his dignity as a holy son, and said in a low voice: "Senior, I am willing to stay here and never provoke your words..."

Zhang Yang looked up at her and nodded, "You have to be much smarter than your senior brother." About the treasure of this well, you say come and hear it. ”

"This..."

When Yun Meng heard this, he immediately hesitated.

This information is all known from the Creation Map, which belongs to the top secret of the Galaxy Holy Land, and if it is leaked, it will be held accountable, and the responsibility will not be light.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed, and there was a faint golden light floating in the center of his eyebrows.

Yun Mengmei's eyes trembled, and she didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and immediately told her all:

"Yes, that's right, there is a map of creation in the Holy Land of the Galaxy, which records the fate on this star, and under this living well, it is a treasure buried by immortals in the primeval period. Luohe and I were ordered by the division commander to rush to this planet in advance to find out the news. ”

"The two of us originally planned to enter the living well to take a look and leave, but unexpectedly met the seniors here..."

After hearing this, Zhang Yang nodded slightly and said, "I see..."

He looked at Yun Meng and said, "Since you know a lot, let's lead the way in front, I want to see what the legendary treasure looks like." ”

“... Good. ”

Yun Meng didn't dare to refuse, so he had to nod.

......

Under the well, there is really a cave.

Similar to Zhang Yang's previous vision, this well has always been a place in the depths of the earth's core, where the immortal aura is blazing. But when he actually stood at the bottom of the well, he still couldn't stop being surprised.

In front of him, there was an endless fog of chaos, covering all things in heaven and earth, as if returning to the chaos of heaven and earth.

But in the depths of this mist, the shadow of a giant tree loomed. This ancient tree is so towering, so vast, that it almost treats heaven and earth as a shaker, and the sun and moon as fruits, and only a trace of silhouette can support the entire heaven and earth, extending to the outside of the heavenly realm, and there is no end in sight.

"This is what you call a treasure?"

Zhang Yang frowned and asked.

This was the first time he had seen such a huge sacred tree, whose height even exceeded Mount Everest, like an ordinary hundred-year-old tree, and even less than one billionth of it.

In the depths of this earth, to be able to grow such a divine tree, in addition to the purest immortal qi cultivation, it also takes an incomparably long time. Based on Zhang Yang's speculation, it is at least calculated in units of 100,000 years.

100,000 years has already exceeded the history of human civilization by ten times, that is to say, this ancient tree was not planted by earthlings at all. Rather, it was an immortal from ancient times, sowing seeds here.

"I don't know," Yun Meng pursed her lips, "everything I know has already been told to you." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, and his sleeve robe waved slightly, clearing the layers of mist, and finally clearly seeing the true appearance of this ancient sacred tree.

"W-This?"

Looking at the picture in front of him, Zhang Yang's pupils shrank suddenly.

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