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Sangzi took Han Ke'er out of the Lingtian ban, with a faint confusion on his face, and a look of guard guarding outside the ban, the guard shook his head slightly. Sangzi glanced around, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and said intently: "Isn't it really him?"

The little guy held two milky white fruits in his hand, stuffed them into his mouth while walking, and said vaguely: "Ke'er is going back to find her sister!"

When Sangzi thought of the beautiful face, he couldn't help but feel palpitations. That year, Sangzi was just eighteen, and his handsome name had spread throughout the fairy world. He was as gentle as jade on the surface, but he was actually arrogant and arrogant. He was only flesh-desire for all the beauty close to him. After playing with it, he threw it aside like clothes he had worn. Although he was eighteen years old, he was an old bird in love, passing by in the flowers, and not touching his leaves. In his opinion, there was no woman in the world worthy of him, so it was not worthy of his sincerity. But that year he found out that he was wrong. Although it was just a glance, it was enough to smash his arrogant aura. He admitted that he was moved. Every time he thought of that beautiful face, he would feel palpitations.

"Let's go, Brother Sangzi will take you back!" Sangzi came to his senses and said with a smile.

Han Yun, who had hidden his figure, flashed out from behind a tree and followed Sangzi and his group toward the city gate. He learned from his mistakes and became more wise. Since he was ambushed by the Earth Emperor last time, Han Yun has become more cautious. Although the little guy was right in front of him, he still resisted not coming forward to recognize him. Sangzi's performance just now from the Lingtian ban made Han Yun even more suspicious, and he was secretly glad that he had no impulse just now.

The little guy's sister was very excited. Who else could make the little guy so attached to him? Han Yun carefully followed Sangzi and others out of the city and flew towards the direction where the Shenmu was.

As the distance got closer, Han Yun felt the vastness of the divine wood, and the rich vitality of the rich aura made people feel like spring breeze. Finally, the thick trunk of the divine wood appeared in front of him. Even though Han Yun was mentally prepared, he was still shocked. It was simply a white jade pillar with a purple gold beam on the sky. At first glance, he could not see how thick it was. Anyway, the diameter was probably more than a thousand miles. Even if Han Yun flew at full speed for ten days and ten nights, he might not be able to walk all the branches of the entire divine wood.

Sangzi took Han Ke'er to the divine tree and was stopped by a team of golden armored heavenly soldiers. The minimum cultivation level of the golden armored heavenly soldiers is the Heavenly Fairyland, and is affiliated with the Supreme Guards and is not under the jurisdiction of the Qing Emperor, so Sangzi has no choice but to do anything about it.

"Can you be compatible?" Sangzi said unwillingly.

The golden armored heavenly soldier led the team said politely: "Young master, please do not make it difficult for subordinates to do it. Unless there is a permission from the superior or the saint, no one can climb the divine tree!"

Han Ke'er smiled sweetly at Sang Zi and said, "Goodbye, Ke'er is looking for her sister!" As he said that, he jumped up along the Shenmu.

Sangzi had no choice but to wave helplessly and said, "Jiji, Brother Sangzi will take you out for fun next time!"

Han Ke'er turned around and waved her hand, shaking her tail into the sky and disappeared at the turn of the divine wood. Han Yun easily touched the blockade of the golden armored heavenly soldiers, but he did not dare to fly in the air, so as not to cause the vigilance of nearby masters. Han Yun walked up the uneven gap between the trunks of the divine wood. It was said that it was a gap, but it was actually an extremely wide road. There was no way. The trunk was too thick, and an old bark was several miles in a radius.

Han Yun walked for a long time and finally flew into the air tentatively. The diameter of the divine wood was thousands of miles. If he was circling up, he might not be able to reach the top of the year of the monkey and horses. After flying for a while, he was not discovered. Han Yun became brave and swept quickly. However, no matter how fast Han Yun flew, he could not catch up with the little guy. Han Yun couldn't help but wonder, how could the little guy not have been able to catch up with him after walking for a while? Could it be that I was chasing the wrong direction or there were other shortcuts?

Han Yun chased after him in one breath, and the tree trunk in front actually divided into seven or eight branches, which seemed to be about the same size, and now he was too big. If someone said he was lost in a tree, the listener would probably think that this person was an idiot, but Han Yun was really lost at this moment.

Han Yun stood quietly for a while, then flew up in the air and rose upwards. As a result, he soon encountered another branch with a diameter of dozens of miles. He walked along the branches for a while and then broke up again. After circling around, Han Yun was completely lost on this divine tree. He didn't know where he was, but he saw that it was almost the same everywhere.

Just as Han Yun was hesitating, a green skirt swayed at the turn and disappeared. Han Yun was shocked and hurriedly ran out to chase after him. As soon as he reached the end, the green skirt had appeared on the branches higher than the branches. Behind the dense leaves, a little weak willow Fufeng's back was faintly seen. Han Yun's heart jumped up, and no matter how many times he was rushing to chase, but the pretty shadow could never catch up. Every time he had only time to catch up.

Han Yun was a little suspicious, but he couldn't resist the passion in his heart. He chased him all the way, and the woman walking slowly disappeared. Han Yun didn't care about hiding his body, and released his spiritual sense to search everywhere. Suddenly, he walked in one direction with excitement.

After turning around, the scene in front of him changed and there was no way. A huge green vortex appeared in front of him, and the vortex was vast and deep. Han Yun couldn't help but feel a sense of fear, and the tremor from his soul. His whole body walked silently to the edge of the vortex like a demon. Various disturbing emotions emerged in his mind. The vast and deep vortex in front of him seemed to contain a strange suction force, which wanted to suck all the souls that were approaching into it and crush them.

"What did you see?" A voice rang behind Han Yun.

"I saw death and reincarnation!" Han Yun said lightly.

The voice said again: "That's right. Everything will turn back. The vitality of the divine wood is too strong. The ultimate life is death. This is the place where the vitality of the divine wood reaches its extreme - the vortex of reincarnation. All souls and bodies will be crushed in it, even the Supreme Lord is no exception!"

Han Yun turned around suddenly and saw that the two were standing not far away. One of them was bald and clasped, and it turned out to be the earth emperor Huanhou, while the other was tall and had a somewhat similar appearance to Sanzu.

Han Yun's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, but he still fell into a trap. Since he met the little guy, he had fallen into the trap set by the other party. The earth emperor Huan Houying looked at Han Yun and said coldly: "Han Yun, do you think the scene in front of you is very familiar?"

The earth emperor Huanhou spent all his strength to search that day, but neither Han Yun's body nor Han Yun's traces were found. After careful consideration, it was estimated that Han Yun might come to Shenmu to find Zhaoyao after escaping, so he came to Qingdi Sang Jian himself. It happened that Han Yun also entered Qingcheng that day, and happened to meet Sangzi and took Han Keer to Qingcheng to play, and happened to be almost recognized by the little guy. Sangzi calmly ordered someone to go back and report the news, setting up a burial in the spiritual field first. Unfortunately, Han Yun was not deceived, and then buried a trap on the Shenmu. This time, Han Yun was really deceived.

Han Yun nodded and said, "It's really familiar!"

The man with a tall figure and a similar appearance to his hometown smiled and said, "You died here back then!"

Although he had already estimated that Han Yun was still slightly shocked, and a strong sense of grief rose from the bottom of his heart, filled with his chest, his murderous intent slowly filled his eyes and gradually turned red, and his aura was slowly rising, and he asked coldly: "Are you Sang Jian?"

This person is the current Qing Emperor Sang Jian, who is the trusted subordinate of the Qing Emperor Han Yun!

Sang Jian smiled and said, "That's right, it seems you have forgotten!"

A black light flashed in Han Yun's hand and a rusty iron spear was added, and he said murderously: "I remember you!"

A faint fear flashed in Sang Jian's eyes. The God of War returned, and his remaining power was still there. Back then, he was just a firefly shrouded under the light of Han Yun's sun and moon. The sarcasm at the corner of Han Yun's mouth made Sang Jian, who came back to his senses, sneered: "You will not remember me again in the next life, oh, you will not have another life!"

Han Yun said in a deep voice: "I want to know the truth. Who killed Yaoyao and Xuanyu back then?"

Sang Jian smiled gloomyly and said, "It's someone you never dreamed of!"

A complex look flashed in the eyes of the earth Emperor Huanhou, and he said in a deep voice: "Sang Jian, don't talk nonsense to him. This time, he will be destroyed in all situations and will not enter the six realms of reincarnation!"

Han Yun suddenly laughed, his powerful aura suddenly burst out, his long hair flew up instantly, and his silver-white dragon bone armor quickly covered his whole body, exuding a sharp murderous aura, and his long spear pointed at it, as if a shot was shot in the sky, the God of War who dominated the world returned and said coldly: "If you want to kill me, Han Yun, you have to fill it with your life. Who will come forward to die first!"

The tone was filled with the domineering aura of heroism and Ling Tian, ​​and Sang Jian and Huan Hou both felt a sense of fear.

"The power of the Sky Split Spear is only 10%, and his cultivation is far inferior to that of the past, go!" Sang Jian gritted his teeth and shouted, taking the lead.

He was unable to raise his head under Han Yun's light, and finally sat on the throne of the Qing Emperor. For millions of years, he fell in love with this feeling. He would never allow anyone to take away this glory and power. Now that Han Yun has returned, everything he has is under serious threat and must be strangled before the threat reaches its uncontrollable level. Back then, he was able to beat him up when he was most glorious, and he could also kill him this time.

The two immortal emperors took action at the same time, even if Shi Potian Jing was used, it was not enough to describe it. The Sky-Splitting Spear in Han Yun's hand was stimulated by Han Yun's crazy fighting spirit and emitted a dragon roar that shook the sky and the earth. At the same time, the black jade sign on his chest completely exploded under the threat of the terrifying power of the two immortal emperors.

boom!

The divine wood was shocked!

The cultivators in Qingcheng were frightened to find a wave-like tremor on the divine wood above their heads, and the leaves in the sky were flying like catkins in late spring.

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