On the earth, the filaments of the giant trees that run through the heavens and the earth also shrank after being trapped by the clear wind, and returned to the branches inserted into the ground.

Like waking up from a big dream, Feng Qingyang looked at the triumphant giant tree, he still remained silent, if he guessed correctly, this tree must have an extremely respectable status in the sealing realm.

Otherwise, it would definitely not be so angry because Feng Qingyang had eaten the essence of the spell path of its branches, and in the previous picture, Feng Qingyang also clearly saw that there were countless Sealing Realm cultivators cultivating in it.

The spell essence they devoured was a world of difference compared to what he had absorbed before, and if he wanted to understand this, Feng Qingyang naturally made a sufficient gesture.

But it didn't mean that he would admit defeat, but he had made up his mind and patiently waited for the moment when the Yin Void Mantra was about to close, because he believed that the giant tree at this time would definitely not kill him lightly.

Sure enough, just as he was thinking so, the object in front of his eyes flickered, and a handsome man with clear eyebrows suddenly appeared, and the man's face was handsome and extraordinary, looking a little demonic.

Feng Qingyang knew that this person was just the embodiment of the will of the giant tree, and the two looked at each other, and after a long time, the latter suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's you, such a little reptile actually makes me so troubled, you say, how can I refine you?" the young man repeated the old words, as if he was afraid that Feng Qingyang would forget that he was about to refine him.

As he spoke, the young man's eyes widened, and a scene suddenly appeared in Feng Qingyang's mind, it was a huge world, the same as what he had seen before.

But the difference is that the sky that appeared at this time was dim, and in the darkness, there were countless Sealing Realm monks like locusts, carrying powerful magic weapons to bombard a giant tree as big as a mountain.

But those attacks didn't seem to be worth mentioning to the giant tree, like tickling, for many years, and suddenly one day, the giant tree, which had been not caring for a long time, suddenly woke up.

Looking at the crowd that was bombarding it frantically, it became angry, and almost instantly danced the tentacles of the branches buried in the ground, and with a flick of its fingers, those monks who were as dense as locusts all fell to the ground and died.

Looking at its appearance in the end, his eyes were dull and his body was intact, but his eyes had already lost his figure, and he was obviously devoured by his soul, and the picture suddenly turned around.

A few years later, countless monks came, but this time it was not that expedition, but they came here to bow down to the giant tree and make sacrifices.

The giant tree was also happy to accept it all, and from then on there were monks cultivating within its shrouded range, and in this way, it continued until a few years later, when the sky collapsed, and the vicissitudes of the sea fell, and it always stood in the sealed realm, immortal.

"Do you know who I am?" the young man smiled evilly, and gradually turned into an old man with a kind face, but there was still a faint hint of anger in his eyes.

The provocation of the wind could not be spared, especially for a supreme super-being like him, whose provocation was almost trampling on the esteemed dignity of the giant tree.

"I am the god of the earth of the Sealed Realm!"

A few simple words, like thunder, like rolling thunder bombardment in Feng Qingyang's heart, originally he had a guess in his heart, but now he got the other party's mussel answer, then the shock is obviously beyond words.

"Boy, he is the god of the tree of the boundary, the thing of creation, inside the main pole of this tree, there are two tree hearts, one is the lesson when it was born, and the other is the fruit, the fruit is poured by endless years, if you swallow it, I am afraid that you will become a Buddha on the ground, and achieve the position of the supreme saint." ”

But at this moment, on the shoulders of Feng Qingyang, the miscellaneous bird that had never spoken, would suddenly shout, with a touch of excitement, but also a touch of shock and fear.

"Tree God?" Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, suppressing his undulating heart, ignoring the chatter of the miscellaneous birds, and instead locked his eyes on the old man in front of him.

He is not a fool, he naturally knows the heavy meaning contained in these two words, and he can be called the word tree god, at least he is also the super storage of the top power of the sealing realm.

"How do you know? Have you ever been to the Sealed Realm?" was silent for a moment, and asked in a deep voice in surprise.

Perhaps it was by chance that he asked casually, and the miscellaneous bird blurted out instantly: "Of course, the Sealing Realm Sealing Sect back then, but I am a close friend." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he consciously lost his words, and hurriedly snorted, looking at the eyes of the wind and the glow, and shivered coldly.

"I'm just kidding. As he spoke, the two little eyes turned around and immediately avoided the topic.

Feng Qingyang glanced at him deeply, the miscellaneous bird has always been a lingering mystery in his heart.

I remember that the Holy Venerable of Providence once called him Venerable Kong Xuan, who was the great power of the Holy Venerable that existed in the Middle Ages. But if that's the case, how can he know the mantra?

Feng Qingyang naturally knew who the curse Daozi was, although he didn't know that he still had a Fengzun, but he also knew that he existed in ancient times.

In this way, the identity of the miscellaneous bird is even more mysterious, originally thought that he had guessed the identity of the other party, but now it seems that what he knows is only the tip of his iceberg.

After taking a deep look at the miscellaneous bird, Feng Qingyang never mentioned the previous question, but focused his eyes on the old man in front of him, that is, the tree god that the miscellaneous bird said.

"The younger generation doesn't know the name of the senior, and I ask the seniors to forgive me. In this way, Feng Qingyang simply lowered his posture, and a touch of respect appeared on his face.

The old man smiled and nodded, but the strong anger in his eyes did not disappear because of the words of the breeze, but on the contrary, it became deeper.

"Little reptile, you have an aura that I am particularly familiar with......" the old man muttered, falling into a brief deep thought.

Feng Qingyang closed his mouth, did not interrupt the silence of the old man in front of him, he also took this opportunity to think about the way to leave, looking at the old man who transformed into a giant tree, it obviously thought of something, otherwise his gaze would not be so weird.

"Is it it? No, you let me smell it. The old man in contemplation suddenly shook his whole body, his mind moved, and he instantly grabbed Feng Qingyang in front of him, and looked at him with a pair of eyes shining.

"What did the senior think?" Feng Qingyang was not frightened by the capture of the old man of the giant tree, on the contrary, he suddenly had an extra thought, wanting to extract some news from the old man of the giant tree.

But at this moment, he only felt a pain in his shoulder, and the body of the miscellaneous bird that was originally standing on his shoulder shook, and a trace of panic appeared in his two small eyes.

"Good boy, Master Bird helps you everywhere, I didn't expect you to want to squeeze me. The miscellaneous bird scolded angrily, and at the same time there was a powerful hidden aura, which was the magic power he had taught to Feng Qingyang.