Zhang Qian pondered for a while and vaguely sensed that the purpose of this powerful man of the Holy Path who entered the world of the World Tree was probably related to the residual jade in his hand.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency, which made him fly to the thirty-three worlds faster.
The Thirty-Three Worlds are extremely far away from the Immortal Mountain, spanning half of the heavens and the world, and are separated by countless galaxies. While Zhang Qian was flying towards the Thirty-three Worlds, he did not forget to leave his mark at intervals. A demon god or demon king paved the way back.
After he flew across countless galaxies, World Tree's sound transmission became even more urgent, and there was a faint feeling of despair.
Zhang Qian could only let the World Tree hold on, he had no other choice.
No matter how fast he is, he still doesn't have the means to cross half of the world in an instant, and even a strong man of the holy way cannot do this.
He estimated that even if he flew with all his strength, it would take at least half a month for him to fly to the thirty-three worlds!
This is already his limit, and half a month is enough for a lot of things to happen, not to mention that the world controlled by World Tree is not the Great Thousand World, and it is still a little short of being promoted to the Great Thousand World.
Even the Great Thousand World is at risk of being breached by a powerful Saint, let alone the Middle Thousand World. After flying away with all his strength for nine days, his heart gradually sank, because the sound of the World Tree in the branches became louder and louder. It was getting blurry, and it was obvious that she had tried her best.
When Zhang Qian finally arrived at the Thirty-Three Heavens Realm, fifteen days had passed. He continued to fly to the limit and felt exhausted.
When he followed his memory and came to the vicinity of Wuzhishan where the world in his palm was, what he saw was a mess.
The five towering Wuzhi Mountains have been broken into pieces, leaving only countless rubbles.
The portal of the palm world hidden in the center of Wuzhishan opened wide and was completely revealed. A huge dark ball floated there. Inside this dark ball, a vast galaxy could be clearly seen circling. On the other side of the galaxy, there was another A thousand worlds.
This Thousand Worlds is the world of World Tree. At this moment, the world barrier of this world has long collapsed. Countless cracks are spreading on the world barrier. The spiritual energy inside the world emerges from these cracks and escapes to the outside world. In the void.
And without the protection of the world barrier, the rays of light shining from the countless stars in the galaxies all fall into the world. Under the shining of this light, those monks and gods are fine, but all the other living beings are infinitely destroyed. The star rays are extinguished!
Ordinary creatures have no chance of survival amid the billions of star rays, and are easily wiped out.
Zhang Qian could see that outside this broken world, a battle that was not a war was going on.
All the monks and gods in the world of World Tree, even if they were hostile to each other before, are now firmly united to fight against the enemy.
The number of their enemies is not large. At a glance, there are only a hundred or ten. These one hundred powerful enemies are very strange because their eyes and expressions are all the same. There is no difference. The only difference is the appearance of these people. no the same.
"these people?"
No matter how he looked at it, Zhang Qian felt that these hundreds of people who couldn't see clearly their cultivation realm were like puppets.
The fact that he could not clearly see the cultivation realm of these people made him even more surprised. He was now in the realm of Daluo True Immortal, and there should be no one in the world who could not see clearly their cultivation realm.
And it's not like these people are hiding on purpose.
As for the powerful man of the holy path that World Tree mentioned at the beginning, Zhang Qian also saw the opponent standing in the sky above the battlefield, fighting unhurriedly with the mighty roots swept out by World Tree.
The World Tree is already struggling. All its roots have withdrawn from the world and swept towards this strong man of the holy way. However, he is unable to do anything to him. What is strange is that the expression and eyes of this strong man of the holy way are like those of the puppet monks. Exactly the same!
Whoosh!
Zhang Gan's body flashed and he rushed directly into the world in his palm, and soon he was flying over the battlefield.
As soon as he appeared, before World Tree could greet him, the strange monks who were attacking the world all turned to look at him. Their eyes were all exactly the same, dead and dull, without any emotion, but they were not indifferent, but indifferent. A look that doesn't look like a living person.
Being stared at by this kind of gaze, Zhang Qian felt a chill for no reason.
"What are you?"
Zhang Gan stared closely at these strange guys. In his opinion, these people were not living beings at all, they were like puppets controlled by others, but they were different.
He couldn't tell exactly what was different.
Buzz!
The holy man who was fighting against the World Tree suddenly took out a bronze compass.
The compass is about the size of a palm, and is densely carved with esoteric Taoist texts.
Rumble...!
The next moment, the compass started to move and made a roar like thunder.
Amidst the rumbling sound of the compass, the words on the compass emerged one after another, and then the seemingly scattered pieces were freely combined together, and finally turned into a vivid picture.
And this picture made Zhang Qian suddenly change his expression, because the scene in that picture was none other than the scene when he got the residual jade on the earth, and then traveled to the prehistoric world because of the residual jade!
"Who the hell are you?"
At this moment, Zhang Qian became determined to kill these people. Maybe World Tree and others did not know what this blessed picture meant. After all, Zhang Qian had been reincarnated twice, and his appearance and temperament had long been different from those on Earth.
Outsiders would not think that the person in this picture is Zhang Qian's previous life.
The moment this scene appeared, the hundred and ten strange figures and the eyes of the powerful saint all changed, staring at Zhang Qian as if they were looking at prey.
"There is no doubt that this is the person, capture him quickly!"
The powerful man of the holy way spoke, and his voice was extremely strange and harsh, like the sound of rotten wood that had been decaying for many years, rubbing against each other.
"All die!"
Zhang Gan narrowed his eyes, he would not let any of these people go.
Boom!
Terrifying power exploded, his immortal body shook, and he punched the opponent. He did not hold anything back with this punch, and went all out. Facing these weird figures, he did not want to leave any trouble in the future.
Ordinary people would inevitably choose to dodge when faced with Zhang Qian's terrifying power. Even if they were both immortal, they would not resist.
But what surprised Zhang Qian was that these strange figures on the opposite side didn't know whether they were not smart or not afraid at all, but they all rushed forward to meet his fist.
Dong dong dong…!
Without any accident, more than a hundred strange figures were knocked out. The strong man of the holy way also retreated, and his body was unstable due to the impact of Zhang Qian's power.
"Something's wrong!"
Zhang Qian's power fluctuations dissipated slightly. He took a closer look and frowned. Not only were the figures who were knocked away not wiped out by his terrifying power, but they were all intact! There was no sign of injury at all!
"How can this be!"
He was very sure that these people were not immortal, but if they were not immortal, how could they resist his power?