The wind is fluttering, and the snow is far away.

Zhao Wujiang stepped on the thick dark brown tree roots, and all he saw in his eyes was black and red, which was the causal thread entwined by the Kunlun Divine Tree.

This cause and effect comes from the thick soil where the Kunlun Divine Tree exists.

There, one of the four murderers was suppressed, Qiqi.

He saw that there was a curling red and black smoke that was constantly rising, as if it wanted to float to the sky, he stretched out his hand to sense, the red and black mist swept over the palm of his hand, and a scorching and corrosive sting pain came.

Wen Yu didn't notice it, but looked at Zhao Wujiang who stopped curiously.

"No need to go up," Zhao Wujiang sighed, this land that nourished the Kunlun Divine Tree was already slowly corroded by the power of Qiqi.

His eyes were yin and yang, and he didn't notice the existence of the spirit of the green dragon.

"Senior, junior Zhao Wujiang, from Chang'an, Dongtu."

He roared loudly, hoping for a response.

In his opinion, both the Qinglong and the Kunlun Divine Tree have spirits, and they will definitely respond to him.

There seemed to be a shadow descending from the sky, and Zhao Wujiang and Wen Yu looked up and saw that there were patches of blue-yellow fallen leaves.

The fallen leaves are the size of a square in Chang'an City, and they float down by the wind between heaven and earth.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes narrowed, he thought about it, jumped up, stepped on a fallen leaf, and landed on it steadily, like riding a small boat.

Seeing this, Wen Yu also jumped up, wanting to follow Zhao Wujiang's steps, he stepped on this fallen leaf of Zhao Wujiang, and as soon as he stepped on it, a circle of ripples appeared under his feet, and a huge suction force came.

"Brother Wujiang, I" Wen Yu panicked, and before he could finish speaking, the ripples disappeared with him.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that this was a teleportation ripple back beyond the Divine Mirror.

Will I be allowed to go alone. Zhao Wujiang looked up, and the fallen leaves under his feet continued to fly upward, getting closer and closer to the heavenly dome.

At the same time, outside the borders of Kunlun, the people standing on the mirror side of the Divine Mirror kept making noise, quite dissatisfied with the high walls surrounded by wind and snow, and at the same time their eyes were full of jealousy, not understanding what the Kunlun Relic Clan was going to do.

The mirror surface of the Divine Mirror is like rippling water, and the circle is constantly spreading, and there are people in the Kunlun realm who are constantly being teleported back, some are depressed, some are puzzled, some are regretful, some are happy, and their expressions are different.

Wen Yu was also one of them, he looked in all directions, they were not people he was familiar with, and he was frustrated about why he was teleported back.

In the territory of Kunlun, the bigger the wind and snow, the snowflakes that were originally the size of a baby's fist gradually became the size of an adult's palm, as if they wanted to bury the remaining people in the wind and snow.

The clans were scattered in the vast Kunlun realm, but they were all moving in one direction at the moment, and a gray-brown color that occupied the entire field of vision gradually appeared in their eyes, as if they had reached the end of heaven and earth, and in front of them was the curtain drawn down by the heavenly dome.

Since just now, people from all the tribes have been being teleported away uncontrollably, so those who remain have to speed up their pace.

As they got closer and closer, their faces became more and more shocked, and it was actually a tree that lay across the vast world.

"Is this the tree that the clan confessed? How can it be so big?" Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Behold, what is falling from the heavens and the earth? Is this deciduous leaves? It's several times bigger than my courtyard, oh my God."

"This sprawling rhizome is like a hill, should we climb up and take a look?"

"Let's get down to business first, and smash the water in the vial."

"Do you want to come any closer?"

"No need, this giant tree makes me worry in my heart, throw the vial over, the effect is the same, as long as the black water in it flows out."

"Okay."

"Bang."

"Bang bang."

The sound of the vial shattering continued to sound, and the viscous chaotic water sprinkled on the ground, like life, constantly wriggling towards the root system of the Kunlun Divine Tree.

The people of the clan looked at the shocking scene under the heavenly dome, and sighed one after another, the task of throwing down the black water was completed, but they did not find many divine trees.

Suddenly, they saw a man in a black shirt standing not far away by the roots of a tree the size of a hill.

"Isn't this the Zhao Wujiang of the royal family? What is he doing?"

"I don't know? Is he lost?"

"Smash him, smash him with black water!"

"Bang!"

The vial was thrown at Zhao Wujiang, as if penetrating something invisible, rolling to the ground, and flowing out viscous black water.

"Strange!"

"Forget it, it's weird to retreat backwards."

「.」

Ripples of water spread around them, teleporting them away.

Zhao Wujiang put his hands behind his back, the cold wind was like a knife, constantly slashing across his cheeks, his eyebrows became colder and colder, staring at the sky that was getting closer and closer.

He had the feeling that if he reached out, he could touch the dome overhead.

"Senior, where are we going?"

He spoke aloud, his voice dissipating into the air.

The fallen leaves carried him higher and higher, and he saw the dense branches and leaves of the Kunlun Divine Tree, the branches withered, the leaves were green and yellow, and there was a faint old twilight coming from the sacred tree.

He frowned slightly, it seemed that the situation of the Kunlun Divine Tree was not optimistic, and in the midst of his thoughts, the lead-gray white clouds pierced through his head.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed dramatically.

The sky is red and black, like the dawn of the night.

The fallen leaves under his feet had also turned into a wooden boat, and at this moment, he was on the endless wood-blue sea.

Suddenly, there was a thrust in his chest, pushing him backwards.

Unable to resist, he plunged straight into the water.

"Poof."

Zhao Wujiang sank into the wood-blue sea, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were green, his heart trembled, his hands swung and swam forward in the sea.

In front of him, a giant was sleeping, his cape was scattered, the hair on his body was like the spikes of a hedgehog, his eyes were closed, his sockets were sunken, and his mouth was baring sharp teeth.

Countless branches of dark brown trees, extending from the depths of the sea, wrapped tightly around the giant's neck and limbs.

"Yes"

Yu

Two sounds like demon gods exploded in the seawater, and immediately after, Zhao Wujiang was horrified to find that a large amount of black liquid emerged from the wood-blue sea around him, as if thick ink had been knocked over. qs

"Waters of Chaos!"

Zhao Wujiang roared, "Senior, beware, this thing is the water of chaos that can corrode all spirits!"

"Clan!"

The giant in front of him, which was entwined by the branches of the sacred tree, suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhao Wujiang was shocked to find that the pupil in the giant's left eye was not black, but an eye.

"Bang"

A dull sound erupted in the water, and a branch snapped.

"The law is like heaven and earth!"

Zhao Wujiang let out a loud roar, and an ice-blue Xuanwu Spirit appeared behind him.

He raised his hand and pointed, and Xuanwu rushed towards the giant who was struggling desperately.

"People from the Yu clan deserve to die!"

The giant roared, and a beam of light shot out from the strange pupil of his left eye, and the beam collided with the spirit of the Xuanwu, bursting out with dazzling light, condensing into a chaotic ball of light in the seawater, and constantly collapsing inward.

(End of chapter)