After entering the small space, there will be a moment's time difference every time the jade pendant lights up. Every time the jade pendant lights up, you can hear Yun Yandong's impatient urging.
Feng Ziqing wanted to take advantage of this moment of time difference to make Yun Yandong think that the giant tree Weilian was on the verge of death. Otherwise, how could he not be able to kill even a half-step six realm? In order to confuse Yun Yandong and let him
Feeling that the opportunity has come, he came in to fight with the giant tree, the strange lotus.
And under this premise, he must survive successfully.
The wind slowly descended to the middle of the waterfall. Holding his breath and concentrating, he guided the energy into his body slowly, restoring his own condition to its best.
The light of the jade pendant came on again, and he suddenly opened his eyes and secretly shouted in his heart, "Go!"
The strange head moves according to the heart, with lightning speed, from bottom to top, silently pierces the air, and stabs the giant tree in the fog on the top of the mountain.
Ding relied on the sense of his natal creature, Feng Ziqing concluded that the alien head was firmly staring into the giant tree, and then passed through the tree.
At the same time, Feng Ziqing immediately rushed into the waterfall. The moment he entered the waterfall, he suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain in his back, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth in an instant, and then spit it out again.
With a mouthful of blood, he immediately understood that the foreign head had also been hit, but at this time, he had no time to care and could only hope that the foreign head was not excessively damaged.
The blood was immediately washed away by the waterfall and disappeared.
Feng Ziqing took advantage of the force of the waterfall and instantly fell into the bottom of the waterfall. However, blood kept pouring out of his mouth. He hurriedly used his energy to suppress it, and this stopped the bleeding slightly.
After a while, Feng Ziqing emerged from the bottom of the waterfall and looked up at the top of the mountain. He smiled. Fortunately, he did not attack at the top of the mountain, otherwise he would have been killed on the spot.
The jade pendant lit up again, and Feng Ziqing brought the jade pendant close to his ear. He did not speak, but just breathed heavily. Although it was silent, it looked a bit funny.
He wanted to hold on for a while, but he felt dizzy, another mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and finally fell into the bottom of the pool.
Blood continued to flow from his mouth, then his eyes, ears, and finally his skin began to ooze blood, gradually dyeing the pool red.
He believed that through the jade pendant, Yun Yandong could sense that he had launched an attack on the giant tree and successfully survived. The next step was to wait for him to be trapped.
A moment later, a figure broke into the small space. At the same time, the waterfall suddenly stopped falling, and instead condensed into a giant white cloth, attacking the figure.
Yun Yandong was not afraid at all, and his thoughts turned quickly. A long sword with a flame attached to the blade appeared in his hand. Then he swung the sword away, and the huge sword energy attached with flames faced the giant white cloth.
boom!!
The sword energy collided with the giant cloth, and the giant cloth was instantly smashed into pieces, turned into water and fell to the ground, and the flaming sword energy also dissipated.
This was the first sound in the small space. The rumbling sound became louder and louder, constantly echoing in the valley. After a while, a crack suddenly appeared on the horizon, and then the crack became bigger and bigger.
With a bang, the sky shattered, like porcelain jade falling to the ground, falling continuously. Then the mountains and forests turned green, the water flow became turbid, and the flowers and plants withered. In the end, this small space that was like a paradise not long ago, and the environment deep in the Yuan Palace
Normally the same roar!!
The big tree suddenly roared in the fog at the top of the mountain, and the tree body began to dance. The thick fog gradually disappeared, revealing its true face.
The roots of the tree grew out of the cliff and were intertwined, covering the top of the mountain. The huge tree body was half solid and half transparent, with no leaves at all.
On the other side, the branches are covered with withered lotus flowers, which are full of signs of decay, as if they will wither and die at any time.
On the transparent half, there are several budding lotus flowers growing on the branches. You can clearly see that many seeds are still in the branches and have not sprouted, as if they are sleeping.
Yun Yandong stared at the top of the mountain. Sure enough, this beast's realm was unstable and fell. Now it was almost like him, half-step to the seventh realm. If its transparent half was covered with lotus flowers, it would be a real seventh realm.
With a flash of his body, he arrived at the bottom of the waterfall in an instant. He looked at the people in the bottom of the pool with no expression, and then slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
My whole body was bleeding continuously, and I was hit by that beast again. I was close to death, which saved me a lot of effort. For the sake of your success, wait until I take the heart of the giant tree.
, let you rest in peace.
He dodged and struck the giant tree on the top of the mountain with his sword.
One tree and one person began to fight fiercely.
After a while, the more Yun Yandong fought, the more he felt something was wrong. This giant and strange tree didn't look like it was in a state of death. Every move could kill someone.
Damn it! Could it be that you were deceived by that kid? That’s not right. Why would this giant tree, the treacherous lotus, show mercy to that kid!?
While Kazuki was fighting fiercely alone, the pool at the waterfall, which had been completely dyed red with blood, suddenly began to roll as if it was boiling. Finally, a vortex was formed, swallowing the wind, and finally disappeared together with the pool water.
When Yun Yandong reacted, the person had disappeared.
I don't know how long it took, but Feng Ziqing gradually regained consciousness. What followed was severe pain, and the tearing feeling in his body kept attacking his body and mind, so much so that he temporarily forgot that he was in the water.
After getting used to the pain, Feng Ziqing had the energy to look around. However, due to the constant bleeding from his seven orifices and the oozing of blood from his skin, his vision, hearing, and touch had not recovered for the time being. He could only vaguely feel that he was
Being in the water.
It's okay, okay, life is still there. Zi Qing comforted himself a few words and began to look inward at himself.
Yishou stayed quietly in his natal Qi Palace. After some induction, Feng Zi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the injury was only superficial, so it was not a big problem. He just needed to warm it up more.
The little green sword no longer trembled, it was extremely quiet, and the throbbing in my heart finally disappeared. Could it be that we have already reached the place? If so, then there is no need to take any more risks for the time being.
Well, it was important to recover from his injuries, so he mobilized his energy and healed his injuries in the water. After a long time, he felt that he had regained some strength, and decided to go ashore to heal his injuries.
This time he truly realized how laborious it was to heal injuries when the energy in the water was blocked.
After surfacing, Feng Ziqing's five senses finally became clearer.
The water was very cold, and there was heavy fog all around. There seemed to be lotus fragrance in the air, and there seemed to be many vegetation above the water, but it was difficult to see clearly due to the fog.
He looked around, everything was blurry, so he had to swim towards the only light in the distance.
He wandered for a while, as if he was suffering from a serious illness, but he had to move forward hard. Feng Ziqing finally touched the shore, and when his feet stepped on the mud, he finally felt a little peace in his heart.
Dragging his heavy body slowly to the shore, he lay down on the shore and began to fall asleep. He was too tired.
The rest of the life after the disaster is nothing more than this.