Chatper 672 (2/2)

And Xie Feng's situation is a little bad. If it wasn't for his tenacity, he would have been overwhelmed and lost his soul.

This memory torrent is full of massive memory information, but it is too violent and fragmented to be absorbed.

Under the severe pain of the soul, let alone absorb it, it is not bad to be able to stick to the mind and keep the soul from collapsing.

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth tightly, protecting his soul.

Under his tenacious will, his divine soul is unbreakable, and occasionally he can absorb some memory messages.

One after another of memory messages flashed through my mind like lightning bolts...

After a while, Yang Xuan's mind suddenly settled on a relatively complete memory message, and it automatically evolved into a shocking picture.

In the undulating palace complex, there are crowds of people, and there are strong people of all ethnic groups.

These people flew around, beheading the aborigines in the area, and frantically scraping treasures from countless buildings.

In just a short tea time, the aborigines were almost wiped out, and various treasures were also found one after another.

Occasionally, a rare treasure with brilliance soaring into the sky and violent fluctuations in divinity will appear, which will attract countless people to loot.

Gradually, the melee broke out, and the world was full of energy torrents. Under these energy torrents, buildings were destroyed and a large number of people died tragically.

It is no exaggeration to say that those who can survive this kind of battle are the real powerhouses.

Yang Xuan was frightened by this picture, and understood that this must be the world-shattering war in the last years of Taikoo, and it was also the main battlefield of the war, and the people with the lowest cultivation level were in the heaven-snatching realm.

boom!

Suddenly, the void shook, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, and an incomparably huge willow tree descended from the sky and took root outside a magnificent palace. As the willows waved for thousands of miles, they shot those foreign powerhouses who were fighting fiercely. kill.

Without any resistance, one by one the foreign powerhouses were pierced through the body by the wicker before they recovered, and they died instantly.

Among them, there are a few strong ones who can dodge one blow, but can't dodge the second blow, the third blow...

Under the crazy offensive of thousands of willow sticks, no matter the level of cultivation, no matter what race they came from, they all fell within ten breaths, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were scattered everywhere.

Yang Xuan was shocked when he saw it. This picture was so shocking that it gave him a shudder from his soul, which he will never forget.

He couldn't believe that a willow tree could burst out with such terrifying strength.

"Could this willow tree be..."

Yang Xuan's thoughts turned, thinking of the legend Xie Feng mentioned not long ago, and he expected that the willow tree was the willow tree that guarded a small human village in the ancient times.

Xie Feng guessed at the time that the willow tree was a divine tree planted by a fairy.

Yang Xuan was a little skeptical about this at first, but after seeing the willow tree that appeared in the picture in his mind, he realized that the willow tree might really be a divine tree, with strength far exceeding that of the emperor, and a wicker piercing with lightning would be enough. Instantly kill the power of the sky.

Strong as the emperor, under the continuous attack and killing of wicker, it can't last for long, and the strength is a mess.

"A willow tree, just by waving its wicker, will kill countless ancient powerhouses and ancient emperors. This strength is invincible!"

Yang Xuan was deeply shocked, and he felt a lot in his heart.

It is said in the world that under the emperor there are ants, but under the willow tree, why is the emperor not an ant?

boom!

The picture suddenly changed, and a collapsed palace suddenly exploded, setting off a monstrous smoke and dust.

And just under the billowing dust and smoke, a figure rushed out like a ghost.

"No one is dead!"

Yang Xuan was taken aback, he thought that many foreign powerhouses were dead, but who knew that some people were still alive at the moment.

There is no doubt that this is an unparalleled powerhouse, and his strength is much stronger than many foreign powerhouses.

Yang Xuan looked at it intently, and was surprised to find that it was a man in a green robe, with a majestic figure and fluttering black hair. As soon as he came out, he started to speed up and took the road away.

The willow tree is too strong and cannot be matched by human power. The man in green robe has to flee now.

It's just that the willow tree is not a decoration, will it let him escape?

Yang Xuan didn't know this, but he had a hunch that the man in green robe would die.

"For the sake of your ability to persist until this time, I will leave you with a whole corpse."

At this moment, Liu Shu uttered human words, his voice was old and thick, and a wicker as thick as a dragon's body stretched out, bursting with splendid rays of light, piercing the sky in an instant, and nailing the man in green robe to the ground.

"Scary! But why does this person look familiar!"

While Yang Xuan was shocked, he had to check it carefully, but unfortunately the picture collapsed at this moment. He couldn't see the face of the man in the green robe, but the figure of the man gave him a very familiar feeling. Where have you seen it.

"If I guessed correctly, that person is Fengshen Langjun!"

The purgatory boy suddenly said.

"What, Fengshen Langjun!"

Yang Xuan was startled at first, and then suddenly said: "Do I always feel like I'm familiar, it turns out to be Fengshen Langjun."

There is a remnant of Fengshen Langjun's will in the Fengling Pearl, and Yang Xuan has been sinking his thoughts into the Fenglingzhu to understand the meaning of the wind these days, so he is no stranger to Fengshen Langjun.

It's just that Fengshen Langjun was the first person in the ancient world of the Sanctuary after all. He died in the imperial tower and was shot by a wicker of a willow tree.

Who can believe it if you don't see it with your own eyes?

PS: To explain, the update of tomorrow night will be changed to the next day, that is, around 12 noon on the 7th, when it will break out, it will look like 8th update, so brothers, don’t wait tomorrow night.