The final wave of thunderstorms was not a short brewing process.

Between the breaths and the breaths, the hearts of the people became even heavier.

They always feel that there are 10,000 mountains weighing on their hearts, and the weight is increasing over time.

The air around me seemed to stagnate, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

The atmosphere of the scene is extremely dignified.

Compared to everyone's heavy mood, the Blood Sword Ancestor was always relaxed.

"Looking at this posture, the power of the sixth wave of thunder tribulation is not only as simple as doubling, it may reach three times, or even more!"

He muttered, his eyes brightening.

"Look at it like this, without this seat's action, the ancient plane tree and the junior will both fall. ”

The Blood Sword Ancestor was overjoyed in his heart.

The ancient tree of the sycamore is the source of the pair of phoenixes, which is considered the ancestral land.

If he personally cut down the ancient plane tree, he was afraid that he would be hit by the pair of phoenixes.

Nearly 10,000 years have passed, and if the pair of phoenixes are still alive, they will definitely grow to a very terrifying realm, and they should not be provoked.

In addition, the one from the Snow Yang Palace also said that you must not be rude to the ancient tree.

Unless it was a last resort, the Blood Sword Ancestor didn't want to cut down the Sycamore Ancient Tree with his own hands.

And today, the power of the sixth wave of thunder tribulation is very terrifying, and the ancient tree will definitely not be able to hold on.

In this way, you can eliminate two enemies without having to do it yourself, which is naturally the best result.

Even if the pair of phoenixes and the one in the Snow Yang Palace were angry, there was no reason to take action against them.

Thinking of this, the Blood Sword Ancestor was in a good mood.

"Boom ......"

After a hundred breaths of brewing, the sixth wave of thunder tribulation finally gathered enough strength.

All the clouds squeezed into the middle from a distance, forming a huge vortex that could envelop the entire Fengqi City.

In the depths of the whirlpool, a huge blue-gold dragon claw like a mountain poked out.

The dragon's claws were extremely sharp, and with a slight grasp, the void was torn open into a huge black gap, and the devouring power exploded, swallowing all the clouds of calamity, revealing the true body of the thunder dragon.

It is a true dragon that is thousands of feet long and is condensed by the power of thunder and lightning.

Its body was covered with dragon scales the size of a pond, and the surface of each scale was imprinted with intricate thunder patterns, revealing a fiery breath.

Everyone found that even if just one scale fell, it could kill a celestial being.

"Dao-level ancestral dragon, it's over!"

Shangguan Yunlong's complexion changed suddenly.

In his opinion, Zu Long's casual blow could kill him.

Even when the Blood Sword Ancestor saw this ancestral dragon, his eyelids also jumped, and he was secretly glad that he was not involved in the thunder tribulation.

Otherwise, he too will die today.

As soon as the thunder dragon appeared, the huge thunderstorm eyes gurgled and stared at Lin Luo.

"It shouldn't exist in the world, kill it!"

The thunder dragon roared, opened its huge mouth like a lake, and swallowed Lin Luo, even the ancient plane tree was swallowed from top to bottom.

In the blink of an eye, the entire ancient tree was enveloped in infinite thunder power.

The dazzling thunder light reflected in all directions, and it was a miserable white within a radius of dozens of miles, and everyone opened their eyes, but found that they were like blind people, unable to see anything, and only endless fear remained in their hearts.

When everything dispersed, everyone stared at the charred black ancient tree by the lake, which was 300 feet high, and the charred black body on the tree, and their hearts throbbed and they forgot to breathe.

"Whirring ......"

When the wind hit, Lin Luo's black body was the first to crack and disappeared with the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the ancient sycamore tree disintegrated from top to bottom, collapsing into a large area of black ash sprinkled with ashes, and the land within a radius of ten miles was covered with ashes.

The finch let the black ash sprinkle on her body and cried into tears.

"Master!"

She was so grief-stricken that her knees went limp and she fell to her knees.

Wang Xiaoying's eyes were red, she wanted to speak, but she found that her throat was choked and she couldn't speak.

Although she didn't get along with Lin Luo for a long time, she found that she had become accustomed to the days when Lin Luo stayed by her side.

During this time, no matter what questions he had, Lin Luo was like an encyclopedia, knowing everything and saying everything.

But now, Lin Luo is gone.

Everything, empty!

"Senior brother!"

Luo Yufei, Zhou Yan, and Cai Ji cried bitterly.

Shangguan Yunlong used his divine thoughts to search, but found that in this world, there was no longer the breath of Lin Luo and the Sycamore Ancient Tree, and he only felt that something was missing all of a sudden.

"It's gone, it's all gone!"

"God is jealous of talents!"

He shook his head, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Senior Ancient Tree, may you rest in peace in the spirit of heaven!"

Dozens of millions of monks in the city were empty, and some even fell to their knees and kowtowed to the ancient trees.

The Heavenly Thunder Sect Master sighed and felt deeply sorry: "A good genius, a 10,000-year-old legendary ancient tree, is just gone, and the cultivation path is really full of variables. ”

The Canglan Sect Master sighed, but did not speak.

"Hahaha, die well, die wonderfully!"

Compared to everyone's grief and sadness, the Blood Sword Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, causing everyone to look at them angrily.

He stepped into the air, came to the ancient tree burial ground, overlooked the monks in the city, and said coldly: "Now that the ancient tree is dead, and the junior is also gone, all of you who are related to it must be buried with you!"

The domineering Blood Sword Dao aura suppressed it and took Que'er and the others directly.

"Blood Sword Ancestor, don't go too far!"

Shangguan Yunlong took a step forward, and the Thunder Avenue erupted, and a thunderbolt swept through the void, blocking the Blood Sword Dao.

"Look for death!"

The Blood Sword Ancestor's voice was cold, and the blood sword behind him came out of its sheath, slashing out a demonic blood-colored sword qi.

Shangguan Yunlong urged the Thunder Dao to resist, but in the end, due to the lack of realm, he was split and flew out, a huge gap appeared in his chest, and blood gushed out.

"Let's all die!"

The Blood Sword Ancestor smiled fiercely, urging the Blood Sword to swell to hundreds of zhang in size, and was about to cut it down.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that above the void, a green point of light appeared out of nothing, from the size of the original grain of rice, within one breath, to the size of a mountain, it was actually a tree species.

The majestic power of the Wood Dao rose to the sky, tearing through the void, attracting the vast power of heaven and earth, the power of the Great Dao, and the essence of life from the void.

"Buzz!"

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the seed fell, and before it landed, it completed germination, becoming a huge sapling.

As the dragon-like roots sink deep into the soil, the saplings rise like fountains into the sky, rapidly growing to ten or thirty zhang...... Up to a thousand feet!

It's a plane tree!

It has lush branches, well-developed roots, and a thick trunk, as if it holds up the whole sky.

The rich wood-based avenue erupted from each porone, and it was extremely rich, quickly enveloping the entire Fengqi City.

All the people who are immersed in grief are like willows in the desert that have met the spring rain, full of vitality and hope.

At the top of the giant tree, thousands of colorful clouds condensed in a whirlpool, turning into a handsome young man wearing a white robe and a pair of golden-red light wings behind him.

The light wings vibrate, bringing up a brilliant firelight, like a pair of phoenix wings.

He opened his eyes as bright as the starry sky, and his gaze was as cold as a snow-capped mountain and an ice valley.

"Do you dare to do something to my disciple and seek death?"

The indifferent voice spread quickly, causing the void to turmoil and the heavens and the earth to mourn.

In the second watch, the ancient tree of Wutong died, and I was as sad as the people of Fengqi City...... It's true!