When the thunder shone, the heavy rain also stopped at the same time. In the poplar forest, only the violent thunder sounded endlessly.

When Gao Yuan stepped on the poplar tree, the violent thunder and lightning had already scattered and could not pose any threat to him. His precise grasp of the timing made Mingkong under the tree amazed.

Gao Yuan kept dots at his feet and the person reached the main trunk. With a glance, he saw a huge deep hole in the center of the tree. Next to the hole, there was a crow's nest several feet in radius.

Gao Yuan did not dare to hesitate. With one hand, the true power reversed and sucked, a lot of things immediately flew out of the void. Swords, wooden combs, mirrors, gold and silver jewelry, etc., and messy things surged out. Gao Yuan ignored other things and just reached out to grab a blue and white porcelain altar about a foot wide.

As soon as he started, Gao Yuan knew that this was Xiaoqian's ashes. He hurriedly entered his personal space, and his feet were at the point, and the person had to take advantage of the situation to retreat. At this time, another divine thunder in the sky was already ready to explode. He hesitated and would pass the tribulation at the same time as the poplars.

However, before coming, Gao Yuan had calculated the time well and would never make such a mistake. As for grandma's resistance and counterattack, Gao Yuan asked himself that it would be easy to deal with grandma who had no spare time.

At this moment, a warning suddenly appeared in Gao Yuan's seventh consciousness. Then, the thousand-year-old poplar tree under Gao Yuan's feet suddenly emitted an invisible spiritual shock wave. Gao Yuan was on guard, and before the spiritual shock arrived, Gao Yuan fought back with the God-Destroying Spike.

After learning the Demon Eye of Heavenly Demon, Gao Yuan's application of mental power has been greatly improved. The invisible God-Destroying Spike was like a pointed cone, with seven consecutive stings, and lightning flashed to smash the spiritual shock wave emitted by the thousand-year-old poplar tree. Gao Yuan felt relieved, but his mind suddenly shook, and his memory like a tide and his feelings surged into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Grandma's spiritual impact was used in two ways, with two spiritual impacts, one light and one dark. The power of the light was amazing, and the dark was silent. The light was intertwined, and the changes were simple but wonderful. Gao Yuan was careless for a moment and was successfully plotted against by Grandma.

The most important thing is that this dark spiritual impact does not hurt people. It only contains the memory of my grandma's life. If you give people time to digest it slowly, the benefits this memory containing thousands of years of wisdom will be difficult to count. But at this moment, the crazy influx of memories breaks through the long embankment of high spiritual power and drives straight into the high sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea-like memories pour in. Gao Yuan is not unfamiliar with such scenes. When he uses his blood nerves to absorb other people's essence and blood, it is accompanied by these strong personal imprints. Gao Yuan is used to blocking these things. But at this moment, the memories that flow over are too profound and huge. With Gao Yuan's powerful mental power, he cannot resist the invasion of these memories.

In a trance, the tall and loft turned into a tree. Under the sunlight, rain, dew, wind and frost, it slowly grew and grew into a towering tree. One day, the tree broke out in a lightning strike. But it was this lightning strike that gave the tree a trace of spiritual consciousness.

From then on, the sun and the moon slowly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the big tree finally gave birth to wisdom. The wisdom that longed for growth was gradually no longer satisfied with such slow growth. One day, a dead person was buried under the big tree. The blood of the dead man invaded the roots of the big tree. Only then did the big tree realize that the remaining soul and spirituality in the flesh and blood was so delicious.

The desire for growth makes the big trees spontaneously absorb flesh and souls. Humans or other wise creatures are so fragile that they just need to control the roots of the tree to penetrate their bodies and absorb their flesh and souls. Hundreds of years later, within a radius of hundreds of miles, there is no fresh flesh and soul.

The big tree with increasingly high wisdom knew that this could not continue. With its natural supernatural powers, it turned into a human form and called itself a grandma, collecting various ghosts and fairies. Hundreds of years have passed, and its power has begun to become increasingly large. It can even use special magic to attract a group of monks to build the grand Lanruo Temple here.

A hundred years ago, the host of Lanruo Temple finally discovered the truth. After a great battle, although Lanruo Temple was slaughtered by big trees, Lanruo Temple became an abandoned place since then. After a hundred years of thinking, my grandmother finally understood that if she wanted to truly gain freedom, she had to get rid of her original body for thousands of years. Only by using the tempering of the thunder tribulation can she refine the various mixed soul blood qi absorbed for thousands of years, leaving only a pure core of the heavenly demon, which is her true freedom and freedom.

In an instant, these memories, like sea, penetrated directly into his sea of ​​consciousness regardless of lofty wishes. If someone else was replaced, even Mingkong would be broken by the impacted spirit under such a huge and profound memory, and the whole person would turn into an idiot on the spot.

However, Gao Yuan not only has strong mental power, but also has the experience of dealing with such things. At the moment, he is as stable as a rock, and no matter how the memory frenzy can wash away, it can only make his heart more round, clear, pure and filthy.

Gao Yuan had no problem with this kind of response, and he would even cleanse the heart of Tao and make his mental power higher. However, with such delay, the thunder of the catastrophe in the sky had fallen. Gao Yuan did not know the danger of doing so, but at this time he had no choice. As for the catastrophe in the sky, Gao Yuan only hoped that he could survive it.

"Boom..." Another blue lightning that was as thick as a bucket of water was hundreds of miles long stabbed down with an irreversible force. The violent lightning burst into pieces as soon as it touched the thousand-year-old poplar tree. The thunder power contained within blew the thick tree body.

The thousand-year-old poplar tree is like a huge blooming firework. A ball of silver-white light covers a hundred feet in a radius. Thousands of branches are scattered with a trace of shining lightning. Gao Yuan was in it and also bombarded the rupture light directly for the shattered light and fell on the ground dozens of feet away.

Mingkong and Jiang Yun had already taken the opportunity to retreat a hundred feet away. When the second Thunder shot down, both of them could not help but turn around to watch this rare scene. They happened to see the scene being blown away by the lightning. Judging from the strange twisted posture of Gao Yuan's limbs when he landed on the ground, Gao Yuan in the air had no chance of life. After such a heavy drop, Jiang Yun's ears were still buzzing back by the thunder, he still clearly heard the sound of Gao Yuan's bones shattering.

Jiang Yun was no longer concerned about gloating at this time, and he had only extreme awe of the unparalleled power of the thunder tribulation. Before the heaven and earth, human power was so small. A strong man like Gao Yuan was also destroyed by one blow. Mingkong also sighed slightly, and at a young age, he practiced the Vajra Mingwang Art to the first level. This person can be said to be a peerless genius. It was so simple that he died, which really made people sigh.

Jiang Yun and Mingkong were sighing when they saw a figure in white flying out of the woods, rushing to Gao Yuan against the overflowing lightning.

Gao Yuan, who was directly hit by the thunder, was charred all over, and his body even emitted a burnt smell of flesh. And he didn't know how many bones had broken on his body, and he hugged him in his arms like a boneless snake. The strange and abnormal soft and charred black made Qingyang's heart fur.

Qingyang hugged Gao Yuan in a panic, and his heart was bitter and astringent. If Gao Yuan died, she would be buried with him. Qingyang didn't think that what Gao Yuan said before was a joke. But can he really survive in his current state? Qingyang also carried some medicines on his body, but for such serious injuries, those medicines would not have any effect at all. When Qingyang thought of his miserable life, he immediately showed a rare woman's weak posture.

Jiang Yun looked around and couldn't help but feel moved, "This woman looks so beautiful. The man died so well that he was just taking him to take the blame. If this beauty is obedient, she might as well let her go." Thinking of the special taste of this beauty, Jiang Yun almost wanted to take the person now. But after looking at Mingkong beside him, Jiang Yun didn't dare to take risks after all.

"Boom..." Qingyang hugged Gao Yuan and wandered, another fierce and violent thunder fell. The burst of powerful shock wave rushed Qingyang several feet away. Qingyang also woke up immediately, and self-pity could not solve any problem. The most important thing now is to leave Yang Shulin first.

Thinking of this, Qingyang hurriedly hurriedly hugged Gao Yuan and ran outward. Qingyang was very skilled and had the Red Flame Ancient Sword in his hand. Although he was holding Gao Yuan, his speed was extremely fast. When the fourth thunder landed with the supreme power of heaven, Qingyang had already left the range of the poplar forest.

Mingkong and Jiang Yun were also waiting outside the Yangshu Forest. When they saw Qingyang coming out, Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and said, "Miss, you still owe us an explanation!" Jiang Yun's shining eyes as he spoke, Qingyang was so familiar with it. The man had a lustful thought, and he always had this expression.

Qingyang ignored Jiang Yun and begged to Mingkong: "Master, there is no malice in our inducement here. He just wanted to show you some evidence, but ended up like this. I hope the master will be kind and save him..."

Mingkong shook his head and wanted to persuade something, but he was still unable to withstand Qingyang Mingche's persistent eyes. He stretched out his hand to get Gao Yuan's veins, and then carefully fumbled on Gao Yuan's body, and sighed helplessly: "This donor broke his spine into three pieces, his internal organs were broken into pieces, and there were dozens of other broken bones, and his whole body was seriously injured by lightning. It was almost a miracle that he could not destroy his breath. The so-called life and death have fate, and it is not human power to do it. The female donor would also like to be mournful and follow the changes..."

Qingyang's face turned pale, but he said firmly: "As long as a breath is still there, I will never give up. I must let him live..." Mingkong sighed softly, and the woman's persistence also moved him a little. It was just that he was so seriously injured that he could not do anything.

Mingkong could only turn around, but he also took Jiang Yun away. Although Mingkong didn't know what dirty thoughts were in Jiang Yun's mind, he knew that he had no kindness to Qingyang. Mingkong was deeply aware of his knowledge and knew that although this heavenly tribulation came to the tree demon, after the tree demon was destroyed, he might have reached the peak of the world, and he would become a target. For safety measures, he would avoid his sharpness for the time being. After the heavenly tribulation, it would be not too late to see it.

After the two of them left, Qingyang sat weakly on the wet grass. Just like the hazy sky above her head, Gao Yuan's current situation made Qingyang full of despair.

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