"Fruit of the Sacred Tree. Miscellaneous hair gloomed, looking back at the peacock head that gradually began to stare in the sky, looking back, it was the fruit in Feng Qingyang's hand.

This rumor can be a treasure of the ore of the flesh and bones of the living dead, and you can become a supreme elixir by eating only one, and Feng Qingyang actually gave it away without hesitation.

After being with him for countless years, he naturally understands Feng Qingyang's heart, so to speak, the other party needs this fruit more than him, after all, if it is devoured, not to mention becoming a respect, but at least it can infinitely enhance his chances of surviving the emperor's calamity.

He wanted to say something, but his lips finally moved, and he didn't know where to start with a thousand words, and the wings he was in wanted to refuse, but under the gaze of the wind that could almost annihilate the world, he finally put it away.

"No matter what happens, you are still you, whether it is Kong Xuan or miscellaneous hair, you are always the miscellaneous bird on my shoulder" Feng Qingyang smiled, stretched out his hand and patted the other party's illusory body.

"Go," he withdrew his hand and looked away, as if he didn't want to look at his innocent eyes anymore.

There was a sound of breaking the sky in his ears, and Feng Qingyang retracted his gaze from the new, looking at the stray figure that was gradually moving away, the almost transparent body suddenly disappeared the moment it came into contact with the five-colored divine light.

The roar came, and as the miscellaneous bird merged, the sky began to vibrate, and there was originally only a peacock head, but as he entered, it began to gradually derive.

All this, Feng Qingyang did not look at it carefully, he just left this place silently, and almost in the blink of an eye, he came to the first statue of the Sealing Realm.

"His death, what sequelae will be left behind by the sealing realm" Feng Qingyang said indifferently, with a touch of undoubted and condescending power in his tone.

For the domineering of the wind and the clear air, the first one did not have the slightest disgust, on the contrary, in his opinion, with the strength and identity of the other party, it is inevitable to speak in this tone, not because he deliberately did so, but because this is the posture that a strong man should have.

Gu Qianxun was silent, looking at him with the same complicated eyes, who would have known that the first fierce opponent in her life was so powerful that he was so perverted that his identity was enough to shake the position of the first one.

I'm afraid that even if it is the first one, it is not its opponent, although, looking at his cultivation, it is still not too strong, but as long as I think of the previous battle.

The strong will made him feel uneasy when he thought about it now, and he almost couldn't believe it, so much so that he was still in shock, and the Sealing Tree God was dead.

What shocking news this is, she and the First Zun and all the creatures in the Sealed Realm all believe that the other party should not fall, but the cruel facts in front of her are silently telling her that this is not an illusion, but a real thing.

"His death will lead to the collapse of the Sealed Realm, because he is the Sealed Tree God," the first deity said bitterly, which is why this is a forbidden place.

The Tree God has existed since ancient times, in addition to his own strong strength, more importantly, it has a strong effect on the stability of the Sealed Realm, and the Sealed Realm has no other breath, only the breath of the curse.

However, the power of the spell is too domineering, so that if they absorb it directly, there will be inner demons, which will lead to the rout of the physical body, and the Realm Tree God will be sealed.

His powerful body, as well as his huge size, almost filtered the power of the entire Sealed Realm's spell path first, and it was precisely because of this that he had existed for so long.

Because of his breathing, his actions, have been integrated with the sealing realm, the sealing realm is born, he is born, but if he dies, the sealing realm collapses, and this collapse is not the heavenly dome, but the cultivation of the sealing realm

The fall of the tree god has shaken the foundation of the sealing realm, and the monks in it, unless the soldiers are transferred to reincarnation and practice the three thousand avenues after being reborn, they will only fall into madness and slowly die in the long years.

All this, there is no right or wrong, only a position, the body of the tree god suppresses this Kong Xuan's remnant body, and Feng Qingyang wants to rescue Kong Xuan, he can only kill him, the important thing is that the tree heart and fruit in the other party's body have a strong help to themselves.

People don't kill for themselves, not to mention, Feng Qingyang still has infinite ambitions, only by stepping on other people's flesh and bones, can he rise step by step.

"Your way, your way, I will walk through for you" Feng Qingyang was silent, turned to look at the sealed realm that had begun to change, and sighed silently, this time the battlefield between the two realms, it is obvious that the cultivation of the sealing realm will die completely, so what will happen to the cultivation of the spiritual realm

The skin does not exist, Mao will attach to the so-called glory and glory, and the loss is exactly like this, the closure collapses, and the palm world will suddenly follow the tide of the years, under the pressure of this rotation, towards the final collapse

The collapse of the sealing realm is inevitable, and what he has to do now is to strengthen his cultivation and protect what he should protect in this troubled world.

When a few people fell silent, Feng Qingyang didn't mention it, and he didn't look at Gu Qianxun on the side, there was already a generation gap between the two, and this generation gap was a barrier that could not be crossed, even if she spent her whole life, she couldn't chase it away.

The roar of the heavenly dome has not stopped, on the contrary, there is a tendency to become more and more intense.

The breath belonging to Kong Xuan slowly revived and woke up, just like when the wind was clear and the tribulation was clear, he was so powerful at that time, and even more so magnificent

Feng Qingyang stood quietly in the void, his eyes were like gods, looking at the void that was constantly collapsing and moving towards healing with a little dementia, and he suddenly felt that all this was just a play for others.

The person who can't guess may be looking at them with contempt in amusement, laughing wildly in life and death again and again.

This world is like a play, and they are the actors who shed the last drop of blood for them in order to win the laughter of people outside the play.

"Are you watching the play, or are you already involved in the story in the play, when you feel bored, you can't wait to advance the storyline" Feng Qingyang thought silently in his heart.

Bang

Suddenly, the dazzling colorless divine light burst open, and that violent aura hit the void, so that suddenly, an aura that did not belong to this place spread out.

This colorless divine light is more powerful than the original illusion of the miscellaneous bird, with a little less illusion and more heaviness and horror.

This horror carries a strangeness, this strangeness, maybe the old man Hou will notice what this means, even if the wind is clear, he can guess the meaning.

Not only him, but even the Nine Great Saint Venerables of the Spirit Realm, as well as the first Venerable who was beside Feng Qingyang at this time, also instantly understood that this strange horror came from a place they didn't dare to imagine, that place, there were too many yearnings, but at the same time, there was also a lingering hatred

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