"This is not really a waterfall river. Wang Feng approached a few zhang and found that the silver waterfall with the endless sound of the waves was not materialized, and the human body could freely pass through it.

"Could it be the reproduction of the scenes of the past, the realistic projection of the scenes of the past?" Wang Feng pondered, a little skeptical.

The so-called projection of the past scene is a very mysterious way of deduction, and it is said that certain objects can be used in the earthly world to deduce various events that happened in the past.

Although that scene is dreamlike, it is very realistic, and almost all the signs of that year are restored.

If Wang Feng's guess is right, what he encounters at the moment is this illusion.

However, there are generally two possibilities for the reproduction of scenes in the past, either with the help of mysterious treasures and deduction and construction. Either the peerless big man borrowed his own transcendent realm and imprinted everything that had passed in the long river of time.

Compared with the former, the latter is the real shock.

"Whew. ”

He waved his big palm, splitting the vague waves, and stepped over in one step. The sound of the ebb and flow of the tide still lingered in his ears, but not the slightest drop of water splashed on Wang Feng's body.

Wang Feng walked forward, and the waterfall began to split a path on its own, extending into the distance.

"Oh no, I didn't take this path in the first place. The old man muttered, looking puzzled and excited, because the vague environment constantly came from the pungent aroma, which was fascinating.

If it weren't for the coming and going of the medicinal fragrance, the two of them really didn't dare to move on.

Wang Feng said, "Let's go over and take a look." ”

Rumble!

In an instant, the mountains and rivers turned, and the sun and moon were subverted. Even the stars in the distant sky have changed. A ray of light then refracts into a blurred space. Manifest the vision.

in the scene. A quiet and peaceful town with curling smoke.

It was morning, and the day was still dark, and the farmers were getting up and cooking.

After a while, as time passed, the scene began to appear with human figures, and there were old people who had entered their prime. There are also babbling children, and there are adults shuttling in and out, smiling.

"Medicine Valley?" Wang Feng was shocked, he saw a stone tablet on the steps of the town, engraved with the word 'Medicine Valley'.

As far as the line of sight passed, a valley behind the town radiated a stunning brilliance, and the aroma turned into green smoke, which dissipated like ripples in the void.

"Ten Thousand Years of Shura Grass. The old man exclaimed, pointing to one place.

There, a verdant herb gently stirred by the breeze. There are even sparkling dew drops sliding on the leaf surface.

"The older the Shura grass gets, the more tender its branches and leaves become. The foliage of this plant is almost transparent. It takes at least 10,000 years to accumulate. Lao Bangzi was amazed and shocked.

Wang Feng stared and found that it was indeed as Lao Bangzi said, and he was overjoyed for a while, and couldn't help but go to pick it, but found that his palm passed directly through the Shura grass.

As for the Shura grass, it was still swaying in the breeze.

"Not really. Wang Feng was disappointed, he originally thought that this was only a partial reproduction of the scene, as for the divine grass growing here, it should be real, and some exploration found that it was also an illusion.

"It's a pity. Lao Bangzi sighed, he had a premonition in his heart, but when he really determined the result, he was still unwilling in his heart.

A thousand-year-old Shura grass can shake the major forces of the three thousand realms, and if a thousand-year-old Shura grass is born, its influence is unimaginable.

Tick tock.

Between the roads, there was a sound of dew drops gradually falling, making a crisp sound, Wang Feng and Lao Bangzi lowered their heads, through the white mist floating in the measurement, carefully checked, and were suddenly surprised.

Beneath your feet is a muddy path full of unknown wildflowers and grasses, but all of them are oddly shaped and colorful.

Some are as bright as blood, some are purple, and some are more dazzling than gold. These brightly colored wildflowers and weeds are not in their usual form and are very strange.

"Do you think that one doesn't look like a sleeping child?"

"This plant looks like a dragon out of the water, what is the way it comes from?"

"Look at that one again, the golden light is flashing, it doesn't look like an immortal who has feathered into a flying immortal?"

Wang Feng and Lao Bangzi successively discovered all kinds of strange shape of the divine grass, all of which were extraordinary, as if they were considered to be transformed into various images.

And the smell is vigorous, permeating the periphery, and there is a strange aroma spreading.

"Look there?!" At this moment, the old man sighed and exclaimed.

He quickly approached Wang Feng and found an ancient golden tree lying in front of him, straight as a spear, and the golden leaves rattled and rattled.

The golden light covers the sky and the sun, penetrating the canopy, rendering it like a golden world on the earth.

"It's sacred. Lao Bangzi inhaled, his expression was shocked, he looked carefully, and found that the golden leaf surface was handed over, and there seemed to be a faint golden gas rotating.

"Traces of the law. Wang Feng was amazed, this tree was so extraordinary that it actually gave birth to the laws of Shinto.

The so-called Shinto law is a special kind of will body in heaven and earth, and if a cultivator in the world understands it thoroughly, he can ascend to the sky in one step and become a super-god-level figure.

"A Shinto tree contains a rare Shinto atmosphere, and if you enlighten the Tao under the tree for a few months, it will have unimaginable benefits for the improvement of the realm. "Lao Bangzi was so shocked, his mouth was wide open, and he really didn't expect to find a Shinto tree here.

Legend has it that the Shinto tree grew in the distant past, and over hundreds of thousands of years in the world, only one Shinto tree remained.

But a legend is a legend after all, no one has seen it, so naturally it is impossible to give an accurate answer.

Therefore, at this moment, the moment Lao Bangzi mentioned the Shinto tree, his expression suddenly turned pale, and he looked at the golden ancient tree in front of him with a stunned face.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood the far-reaching meaning of what he had just said.

"Is it really the Shinto Tree?" Old Bangzi looked frightened, his legs were weak, and he couldn't believe this scene.

Wang Feng also looked incredulous, if it was really a Shinto tree, such an opportunity could be called against the sky.

"Boom. ”

At the moment when the two of them lowered their heads in shock, a purple cloud of lightning fell from the sky and immediately slashed towards the Shinto tree.

When the Shinto tree is attacked, its vigorous branches and leaves turn upside down, forming a golden armor to defend itself from threats.

"Boom, boom. ”

Purple thunder pierced the top, shocking the world, and powerful lightning energy split through the ignorant void, burning its huge flames.

"The Shinto Tree is collapsing, but we are safe and sound?" Wang Feng whispered, and then his expression was full of despair, and he knew that this was another immersive illusion.

The so-called Amazing Shinto Tree was destroyed many years ago. The current Thunder and Fire Tribulation is the last trace of its destruction.

"One Shinto tree is enough to bring unimaginable benefits to hundreds of millions of cultivators in the Three Thousand Realms, what kind of power is going to destroy it?"

"Could it be that it is too against the sky, and the way of heaven wants to be obliterated?"

Boom, boom, boom.

Suddenly, among the vast golden branches and leaves, a big dragon with a purple body and a green body rushed out, tens of thousands of zhang long, like a mountain crawling in the void.

"The Divine Tree raises a golden dragon?"

Whew.

The giant dragon crossed the sky, resisted the purple thunder, and constantly used its powerful body to hit the vast thunder and lightning, to block the thunder and fire for the Shinto tree.

"The will of heaven cannot be violated, the Shinto tree is too against the sky, the sky can't stay, you want to fight the will of heaven?"

In the void, a shocking voice came down, scolding the blue-gold dragon, thinking that he was challenging the will of heaven and was going to suffer the damnation.

"What about the will of war?" the blue gold dragon roared, opening its mouth and spitting out thousands of flowing fires, burning the sky red, as if it was about to destroy the world.

"Suppress you!"

Phew.

In the Nine Heavens, a finger light suddenly flew out, tearing the sky and pointing at the blue gold dragon that spanned the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, a finger went straight down, like a chain that suppressed the immortals, and the world was overshadowed.

"Whew. ”

The lapis dragon roared, and a wisp of the primordial spirit was quickly slashed away, and then its body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. If you look closely, you will find that his body is gradually turning white, and there are inexplicable seals integrated into his bloodline.

"Whoosh. ”

A white streamer flew up into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

Disappearing with it was the faint finger light that was almost impossible to find.

"One finger sealed the lapis dragon, and sure enough, the will of heaven cannot be violated. Lao Bangzi was shocked and shocked.

This so-called Heavenly Dao is actually only the consciousness of heaven and earth, which is formless and insubstantial, but under special circumstances, the strongest killing technique can be copied to control or even wipe out any invincible person who lives between heaven and earth.

"Click. ”

The Shinto tree clicked loudly, and it was cut off from the middle of the waist and collapsed with a bang. With the collapse of the huge torso, thousands of branches and leaves on the trees withered and died of old age at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In the end, only a bare old tree root remained, and under the erosion of time, it went to death.

Wow.

The void trembled, and all the previous sights vanished, leaving behind an old black tree root that smelled of decay. As for those medicinal valleys, the medicinal fragrance is all gone.

"This ......" Wang Feng and Lao Bangzi were dumbfounded, stunned and watched, lost in their hearts.

Wang Feng muttered, "Another trip for nothing?"

Lao Bangzi also shook his head, whining and mourning, and his flesh hurt very much. I feel that I am close to the last step of success, and missing it is the biggest regret in life.

"Mine, mine, all mine. In silence, a voice suddenly sounded, vibrating in the void, making a huge sound, like a wave of the tide.

"Qinglong?" Wang Feng glared, this guy just broke through his spatial ring and escaped, but he didn't expect to dare to appear now?

"Boy, when the scene reappeared just now, what was the last scene you saw?" Lao Bangzi suddenly grabbed Wang Feng, and the mysterious secret path was revealed.

"The sacred tree was cut down, and the dragon was sealed. Wang Feng replied.

The dragon turned into a white streamer and left, not losing its senses, at most its memory was cut off, and the shocking finger was measured, and there was no death. Lao Bangzi repeated, and then looked at Wang Feng seriously.

Wang Feng's body was shocked, "Is that old Wang Ba really the Purple Gold Dragon......?"

At this moment, Wang Feng felt that the air was suffocated, and it was really hard to believe such an unbelievable thing. (To be continued.) )