Chapter 535: Anger

After all, the space on this side of the earth is still too small, her divine sense can wrap the entire planet, and on this planet, I am afraid there is no opponent for her.

Wang Xuanzhao sat down, and her huge divine consciousness began to spread out at a speed faster than the speed of light, and the appearance of the earth appeared in Wang Xuanzhao's sea of consciousness.

The changes are huge, high-rise buildings everywhere, people everywhere, roads are staggered, along the way Wang Xuanzhao saw countless trains, the speed is really fast enough.

There are even unmanned cars driving in the air, and it can be seen that the rapid progress of science and technology is just the price of environmental pollution, Wang Xuanzhao's divine sense has enveloped the entire Americas, and the green has become less and the pollution is serious.

The population has not decreased much, but science and technology have advanced rapidly, but the monks have changed even less, Wang Xuanzhao has not even found any trace of werewolves, and there are few vampires.

The whole of Africa is chaotic and yellow, and after the resources are exhausted, the environment is infinitely destroyed, and it has almost become a barren land.

Wang Xuanzhao looked at the devastated hometown, she sped up even faster, she has not found any trace of her family, the most important thing in her trip is only her parents and younger brother, she is facing such a drastic change in the earth, she doesn't know how long time has passed.

When the divine consciousness swept across Europe, and the year 2120 was clearly displayed in the square of Prague, she couldn't help but gasp, has she been gone for more than a hundred years?

Is it any wonder that science and technology are progressing rapidly? Wang Xuanzhao was even more anxious, her divine consciousness quickened up, and finally arrived in the Asian region, when her divine consciousness swept over her former home in Yandang Mountain, there was no one inside, and Wang Xuanzhao couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart.

Immediately after that, Wang Xuanzhao's divine consciousness had already reached Emei, which was once entrusted to Wuliu by himself, at that time, Wuliu was a monk of Yudan, and there should be no problem with a hundred years of longevity.

But Wang Xuanzhao had just looked at the Emeiguan station, and a scene that made Wang Xuanzhao's eyes tear appeared.

A group of monks and even a group of people surrounded the Emeiguan station, and they were arguing, and a male correction in his thirties was competing with people in the ring, and was knocked off the stage one by one, and he stubbornly went up step by step to continue the game.

This male cultivator should be a monk of the Great Perfection of the Sect, and he is obviously at the end of his crossbow, but it is obviously his younger brother! How dare these people, they didn't see where their parents were, Wang Xuanzhao couldn't continue to investigate.

She opened her eyes and began to collect her divine sense, not summoning the flying sword, but looking directly at the surrounding spatial nodes, Wang Xuanzhao used the spatial nodes to directly start rushing to the Emei Golden Peak.

In this way, it is much faster to use space nodes to shuttle space than to control flying swords, not to mention that the space of the earth is really not large, Wang Xuanzhao is using the power of space, and the speed of transfer is even faster.

And because of the depletion of spiritual power on the earth, the power of the space enchantment is a little weak, and the space node is unstable.

However, it was said that Wang Xuanzhao's Yuan Shen power was all withdrawn, and she had already felt the Emei Temple in just a cup of tea.

"Hahaha, is the famous Mu Yan Gongzi also today? Aren't you very powerful? Can you? Your sister killed my son, so you can pay off the debt! And your old and immortal master Wuliu, how does it feel to be hit by my soul nail? Isn't your sister amazing? Why hasn't she come to save you?" said one of the middle-aged sturdy monks, stepping on the Fu Dou.

"My sister will definitely come back, she will avenge me, you wait. Fu Dou said weakly.

"Your sister, hahaha, don't dream, it's been more than a hundred years, she is going to appear early, even if she appears now, she will not be the opponent of the uncle, obediently hand over the cultivation resources, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin." The monk said arrogantly.

When Wang Xuanzhao heard him say that he had killed his son, she couldn't help but take a closer look, this thing turned out to be a giant Jiao, so she understood, could it be that this was the father who killed the giant Jiao many years ago to seek revenge? How did he know?

"Don't lie, when did my sister kill your son? You're just for the resources in my hands, right? Needless to say, it's so high-sounding, no matter what you say, I won't give it to you. Fu Dou retorted excitedly, his breath was dying, but he was even weaker.