Chapter 797 (1/2)

The momentum of the undead is not fast, but its momentum is amazing, especially a pair of wings, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, hanging clouds, it is difficult to be undetected.

On the earth, many people saw the undead bird, and then many people flew into the sky. Their eyes showed the light of shock, and they were close in one after another, hoping to see the magnificent demeanor of the undead bird.

Jiang Hao followed the undead bird. He was a little speechless all the way. Isn't it too swaggering.

But Jiang Hao didn't stop him. He was also very curious. Where does the undead want to go? Maybe there will be fortune there. It's OK to have a look.

With the flight of the undead, more and more people followed. On the wings of the undead, it was like a fire burning. Every time it was fanned, there was a flame coming out, which made many people dare not get close.

soon, the immortal bird flew into a huge Valley, where trees were growing. The huge Wutong trees were all over the sky, and the leaves were swaying.

many other monks who followed came to see the magnificent situation of Indus trees wresting in Wutong trees.

when the birds flew down Wutong, the whole mountain was covered by the light shield directly. The mask was shining brighter, and the aura above it surround.

When people look at everything in front of them, their pupils can't help shrinking. Is this the breath of the beast? It's amazing.

Wutong, which has grown for thousands of years, is now completely born for the undead bird. When it falls, it will cause a storm and all the birds and animals run away and run away. The crow hovering around the leaves has fled to cover the sky.

”What is the undead doing here?” Some people confused the way, then rushed up to the sky, looking down at the Wutong tree, but could not see any scene.

”Is the undead gone?” The man questioned.

Jiang can make nothing of it. He looks at the Wutong in front of him and shakes his head lightly. He believes that the immortal bird will still come out, because it has already recognized the Lord. Now, I am afraid I am communicating with the emperor before the thousand years. Because this tree has existed for thousands of years, it has already experienced the rise and fall of Xianhe, and Jiang Hao is not aware of the content of the exchange.

With the passing of the light, the scene is silent all the time. Some people leave, feeling that it has nothing to do with their own practice. Some people are curious and meditate on the spot, waiting for the return of the undead bird.