Under the ancient tree that covers the sky in the mysterious space, there is a simple atmosphere, and it seems that the water curtain is overflowing.

The moment Lu Qingping's fingers touched the trunk of the tree, the trunk was cold and felt cold to the touch.

The moment he came into contact with the undead tree.

There are no surprises.

The black butterfly in Lu Qingping's mind suddenly flapped its wings and flew up, as if she felt the largest medium so far.

It began to flap its wings.

One time...... Double-click...... Three times ......

And constantly circling and fanning, flying in his mind, releasing a mysterious dream power, exploring the virtual reality, looking for the wonderful meaning of dream and truth.

Lu Qingping was taken aback.

In the past, black butterflies flapped their wings, but never more than once.

As a result, this time, the black butterfly flapped its wings and did not stop.

Airplanes~~~

There is a peculiar rhythm, like an ancient music, which makes people not distinguish between dreaming and waking up.

This rhythm rippled between the wings of the butterfly, turned into a circle of ripples, spread out of Lu Qingping's body, and spread in all directions.

Then, like an invisible curtain of water, it gradually enveloped the ancient tree.

"Good fellow, it is worthy of the immortal ancient tree, the legendary peach tree, the origin is extremely ancient, so that the butterfly flapped its wings so many times before it began to trace ......"

When Lu Qingping no longer paid attention to how many wings the butterfly flapped.

Suddenly, his fingertips began to glow.

This light seemed to be a fragment of time, a fragment of history, revealing a mottled atmosphere, and emerged in his mind.

Airplanes!

All of a sudden, Lu Qingping's mind emptied.

His consciousness seemed to have appeared in an extremely distant era of famine.

He raised his eyes and looked around, the sky was vast, the earth was boundless, and a vast and primitive breath came to his nose.

In the line of sight, there is an endless tree trunk, pulling out of the sky, like a bridge between heaven and earth, standing in the middle of the earth like the sky.

The trunk of the tree looks as vast as a continent from the horizontal side alone, and there is no end in sight on the vertical side, only the nine clouds leading to the unknown.

On a continental-like road.

I can vaguely see many immortals flying on dragons, following the trunks of trees, heading to the unknown heavenly realm!

"This scene seems to be ......"

Lu Qingping thought of a certain mythical story in her previous life.

"This seems to be Jianmu!"

Legend in mythology says that in ancient times, heaven and earth were connected, and it was the sacred tree that built a tree as a bridge, and people could follow the building wood and climb to the heavenly realm.

The name popped into his head, and then he was amazed:

"I didn't trace the immortal peach tree, how could I find the ...... of Jianmu"

Immediately, his gaze was solemn, and he carefully observed the texture and breath of the building wood at the end of the view, which was clearly the same as the immortal peach tree.

The only difference was that the tree he saw at this time was almost as huge as the World Tree!

Only the tip of the iceberg that he looked at was no longer comparable to the size of the immortal peach tree in that mysterious space.

Suddenly, Lu Qingping woke up.

"It turns out that the building tree, the peach tree, and the immortal tree are all the same!"

Lu Qingping was shocked by the truth she discovered, but also seemed to be able to accept it.

Just as those supreme reincarnations have different honorific names, Dao names, and emperor names.

Obviously, Jianmu or the peach tree or the immortal tree is also a different name for it constantly experiencing the cycle of heaven and earth in certain lifetimes.

"Since the peach tree is a building tree, then what I see is probably not the scene in the universe of heaven and earth in this life, but a scene from many lives ago......

At that time, the peach tree was still a god tree, and it was called Jianmu!

The trunk of the tree is the bridge between heaven and earth, connecting the two worlds of heaven and earth.

Just when Lu Qingping was curiously peeking at this corner of the ancient history that belonged to a certain life of the universe of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the image in front of his eyes blurred and then began to distort......

What appeared immediately afterwards was the image of the majestic shore of Jianmu towering to the sky, but at this time.

Lu Qingping suddenly felt a sad emotion in her heart.

The picture of heaven and earth that I saw with my eyes also began to have a sense of slaughter!

It's like the despair of pushing the immortals up to the slashing Sendai.

An unchangeable sad fate.

"It's a feeling...... It's ......"

He thought in his heart, and suddenly found that in front of the pillar of heaven that seemed to support the universe, there was a vague majestic body.

This body inexplicably gave Lu Qingping a feeling of closeness and familiarity, as if it came from the blood in his soul, making his blood boil both in his body and soul, as if he had traced his roots.

"My root is the majestic body......"

Lu Qingping's eyes widened.

No!

He quickly captured the reason from the figure:

"No, it's not my roots, it's human roots, it's ...... Terran roots! ”

That majestic body is a human race!

In the picture, between heaven and earth and the universe at this time, the starlight is dim, time and space are distorted, and the indescribable mist is entangled, as if the mist of time envelops the body of the majestic body, and only the outline can be seen, but the true face cannot be seen, and he can be vaguely seen wearing a black imperial robe.

Followed by.

The body stretched out its hand, and from nowhere, a behemoth axe flew in, its edge shocked the ancient and modern, as if it was a cosmic axe that opened up the world and the earth, which could recreate the flood and open up chaos!

When Wei An's body held a big axe and slashed away, Jianmu moment.

The sadness and despair in Lu Qingping's heart climbed to the extreme, making his almost empathetic despair collapse.

It was as if the incomparable, earth-shattering axe was coming for himself!!

At the same time, Lu Qingping's soul was like being struck by lightning, and she was shocked and shocked:

"Cut off Jianmu, Jedi Tiantong, the identity of this body is...... Ancestors! ”

The ladder of heaven is broken, and the Jedi is a celestial pass, this is a myth in the records of the previous life!

And the multiple identities of this ancestor have long been informed by Lu Qingping on Zhang Sanfeng.

Human ancestors are not only one of the ancestors.

He is also the Xuantian God, the True Martial Demon Heavenly Venerable, the True Martial Emperor and other identities in different worlds!

But at this moment, regardless of the identity of the later Emperor Zhenwu.

Only looked at it from Lu Qingping's point of view.

This majestic emperor who slashed at Jianmu with an axe should be the original life identity of this Heavenly Emperor in the oldest life.

One of the Five Heavenly Emperors, Emperor Xuandi!

That axe light was too vast and too bright, covering all the picture, as if the heavens and the earth were reopened under this axe, with chaotic qi rippling and churning, and earth, water, wind and fire roaring under the axe light.

And then that towering giant tree began to fall!

No surprises!

It seems that in front of this Heavenly Emperor, even if it is the passage that supports heaven and earth, it is only a single axe, and it should be broken!

Boom!

The chaotic energy in the picture is rolling like a tide!

The emotion in Lu Qingping's heart was even more sad.

He knew that it was the emotion of the Immortal Tree, an experience he had in a great world a long, long time ago.

Once the Emperor of the Terran Heavenly Race, cut down with his own hands!

At this time, at the end of the picture, the world is about to collapse.

It was as if that tree was the pillar that supported heaven and earth.

"Those are ......"

Lu Qingping hissed and saw that after the building tree collapsed, the trunk that was as thick as a world mountain hung down from the east of the sky, revealing a canopy like a world.

It was the shape of the crown of the immortal tree, but it was hundreds of millions of times larger, as if every leaf was a blessed world.

The countless leaves seem to be the heavens and all the worlds.

"It turns out that the top of the wood is innumerable billions of worlds, this is really a giant tree of the universe!"

Lu Qingping watched this scene and watched as Zhuan Xuan cut off Jianmu, causing the heavens and all worlds above Jianmu to lose their foundation!

When the building tree collapsed, the worlds above its head began to crumble.

Then countless powerful figures appeared in the Ten Thousand Realms, but all of them were blurry and could not be seen clearly, and what could be faintly judged was that they were all one level lower than that Zhuan Human Ancestor.

It seems that in that period of ancient history, the human race was invincible in the heavens and the earth, and there was no one comparable to the same realm.

He single-handedly cut off the Jianmu on the earth, and let the ten thousand worlds transformed by the leaves of the Jianmu begin to crumble and flow to Unai.