"Jianmu...... Could this really be the Ancient Divine Tree? The cicada's pupils contracted sharply, and she couldn't believe that what she was seeing was real.

It is recorded in the Wonders of Heaven and Earth - Jianmu: green leaves, purple stems, black flowers, yellow fruits, there is no sound under it, and there is no shadow!

At this moment, although the phantom of the trees summoned by the White Tiger of Dawn has not been fully manifested, the green leaves and purple stems can already be clearly seen, although the other features are blurred, but the ink cicada has seen the ancient period of the building wood map when it was in the Zhongchuan Continent, which is the only remaining building wood map in the cultivation realm, and it is too similar to the tree phantom summoned by the White Tiger at this moment.

As the saintess of the Nanming Continent of Dayinlou, the ink cicada is almost certain that except for herself, no one in the entire continent can recognize what kind of tree this phantom is, because the building wood has been destroyed, and the records in the Wonder Record of Heaven and Earth are extremely vague, I have not seen the building wood map, even if the building wood is in front of me, I am afraid that no one knows that it is the ancient sacred tree!

"The secret story of the Great Yin Building records that Jianmu ranks seventh among all the gods, second only to the sixth place of the ancient tree of enlightenment, its wood is extremely strong, defending against terror, the tree exudes black bloom, can attack the soul of people, formless and phaseless, the fruit of the tree is actually yellow, it is a holy medicine beyond the level of heaven, earth and man, and it is said to have the effect of resurrecting the dead!" The face of the ink cicada is uncertain.

Although she was extremely sure that this tree phantom was very similar to the Jianmu diagram she had seen, she still couldn't believe in her heart that this tree that had disappeared into the long river of history was still there, and it was summoned by a monk who was only about the golden pill stage, and until this moment, she felt that it was a dream.

In the field, the foot trainer's pinching technique has reached the end, and the phantom of the tree has no longer changed, and it is obvious that her strength can only be manifested to this extent.

The immortal chakra accumulated in the Yin Seal has been injected into the Void, which is all that the Foot Trainer can do, but the Foot Trainer himself doesn't know what will happen next, because this technique has surpassed the ordinary meaning of the spell, and it is something that she has imprinted in her soul since birth.

This time, it was also the first time she had used this technique.

For Lin Chuan!

There was once a vague voice that warned her that she must not use this spell until the Yuan Infant Stage, otherwise there will be unpredictable serious consequences, but now, she can't control it so much!

Song Zhiwen didn't attack again, because he already knew that the phantom of this tree was not something he could break through in a short time, but he also knew very well in his heart that the White Tiger and the Green Dragon were a target in it at the moment, unable to move, and he had plenty of time to release a powerful sword attack.

The golden-red light continued to pour out from Song Zhiwen's body, injecting towards the Burning Sun Sword suspended in front of him, the red Burning Sun Sword was stained with a touch of golden light at the moment, exquisite and clear, exuding a sharp light that made everyone's hearts palpitate.

At the same time, the golden-red flames turned into a dragon shape, entrenched on the sword body, and the crazy aura continued to burst out, startling everyone to retreat.

"Sun Dragon Slash!! I'm afraid this organization is coming to an end! The sect leader of the Blood Spirit Sect, Blood Spirit Sect's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at Song Zhiwen who was making a move and said.

"Humph! This Xiao organization is so arrogant, it deserves to be finished! A young man dressed in blood snorted coldly and said, it was the chief disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, who was killed by Luo Yuxi with a blood spirit body!

"Don't underestimate this organization! The strength of any of their members is not below you, and their talents are extremely high, and they are all demons that are rare to see in a hundred years! Blood Lingzi said softly.

The Blood Spirit Boy pursed his lips and did not refute, but the look on his face was very unconvinced.

In the entire phalanx, there is a small area occupied by the demon clan, the black python from the Ten Thousand Demon Bone Tomb that Lin Chuan encountered earlier is among them, most of these demon clans have not turned into humans, there are thousands of strange spirit beasts, all of them are watching the drama and watching the battle of the Xiao organization from afar, indifferently watching the human beings killing each other!

"You know the organization, the gas is exhausted!" Song Zhiwen looked indifferently at the white tiger and the green dragon in the shadow of the trees, the seal in his hand changed slightly, and the next moment, a loud dragon chant resounded through the Fengjin Valley, and the Burning Sun Sword directly turned into an entrenched dragon, suddenly rushed out, and went straight to the tree phantom to kill.

At this moment, the phantom of the trees summoned by the foot trainer shook slightly, and the glow converged, and then, a black brilliance emanated from the trees, turning into a circle of strange ripples, echoing in all directions.

"All the disciples of the Great Yin Building, retreat!" At this moment, the expression of the ink cicada finally changed suddenly, regardless of the lady's image, his figure directly turned into a dark green light, shot out rapidly, and retreated to a hundred meters away in a blink of an eye.

Although the disciples of Dayinlou were stunned for a moment by the order of the ink cicada, they still obeyed her order and retreated like a tide.

As for the people of other sects, those sect masters were either Yuan Ying or Avatar Gods, although they couldn't see what that black light was, but at the moment when that black light broke out, they instinctively felt a dangerous aura in their hearts, and almost when the Great Yin Building had just retreated, they also issued orders to retreat, including the Praetorian Guards!

However, at this moment, everyone who was fighting with the Xiao organization was shocked, and the next moment, a lot of white swelling suddenly grew on the bodies of these people, and then the white faces appeared on these people's bodies, entangling everyone and instantly stopping these people from retreating.

"Spore Technique!" Bai Jue's soft voice sounded, and a strange yin and yang face rose from the ground, and his hands were sealed with a wicked smile.

The phantom of the trees floated, the cyan leaves seemed to be blown by the wind, swaying gently, but there was no sound, the black brilliance was not even strange, simple and peaceful, rippling out layers of transparent ripples, formless and phaseless, scattered in all directions, all the disciples who were fighting stopped moving, their eyes were confused, and there was only one tree left in their minds standing against the sky - green leaves, purple stems, black flowers, yellow fruits!

The next moment, their spirits were completely plunged into darkness and never woke up again!

Bang!

A violent collision sound erupted, and the dragon transformed by the Burning Sun Sword directly hit the Jianmu Phantom, the phantom shook suddenly, and instantly dimmed a lot, the black brilliance stopped spreading, slowly dissipated, and in the raging Sun Dragon Fire, the entire tree faded rapidly, and seemed to disappear at any time.

Song Zhiwen's body shook slightly, his mind was in a trance for a moment, and he was slightly painful, but he regained his clarity in an instant, but when he saw the surrounding scene, his complexion changed greatly.

I saw that the Song family, the Blood Spirit Sect, the Praetorian Guard, and other people who were fighting against the Xiao Organization were wrapped with many white swells wrapped around their bodies, and they fell to the ground one after another, and nearly a thousand disciples all died in an instant, and none of them survived.

Not only Song Zhiwen and the major forces, but even Kong Chen and Suzaku were stunned at this moment!

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