Chapter 310 Receiving

Zhao Qianyang said lightly, "Don't think about running away. You can't escape. As long as I cut off the main root system, my intelligence like you will be lost."

Thunderwood has realized the power of the person in front of him. It is not terrible to cut off his main root system. The terrible thing is that it will lose its intelligence. After a few words with Zhao Qianyang, he surrendered obediently,

After Wan Dongsha and several people found that the battle had stopped, they walked behind Zhao Qianyang curiously. Although they could also feel the soul fluctuation of the soul of the thunder tree, they could not know what it was talking about.

"Senior! Are you communicating with the tree soul? Wan Dongsha asked.

Zhao Qianyang nodded gently and said, "It has promised to surrender."

Thunderwood kept twisting its body, and its whole main root system was peeled off from the ground little by little. These roots were extremely thick and emitting a dark green luster. It was shaped like a huge python, and the whole ground began to collapse on a large scale.

Zhao Qianyang realized the importance of this thunderwood to the whole mountain and said, "Dongsha, take everyone away quickly. If the mountain is not done well, it will collapse."

Wand Dongsha smiled and said, "Senior, I'm also a soul cultivationist in the realm of soul transformation. Such a mountain collapse poses no threat to me."

Zhao Qianyang smiled bitterly. Because of the perversion of this thunderwood, he almost forgot that the soul cultivation of the soul transformation was also extremely perverted.

The rumble sound kept coming, and the measured stones fell from the mountain, but when they encountered the wind blade turbulence, they were cut into a pile of crumbs and fluttered down.

The whole world has become gray, the main root system is larger than everyone imagined, and the whole ground has collapsed more than ten meters deep. Zhao Qianyang felt that if it went on like this, the whole ground would be filled with thunderwood. He waved his hand and saw a door of space. The door of the inverted space was thousands of meters in size, like a dark curtain standing in front of everyone. Through soul communication, he let the thunderwood move into it.

Youman Zhenming's eyes widened in consternation and asked, "Senior, what is this...?"

Zhao Qianyang smiled and said, "It's just my storage space!" It would be very troublesome to explain his current creation world. After all, he also had a lot of doubts, so Zhao Qianyang simply said it was a storage space.

"It's too big! It's so big." Everyone said in one voice.

The whole mountain was trembling violently. Zhao Qianyang found that the wind blade over the sky was also gradually weakening. In a while, the mountain began to collapse on a large scale, and the sound of rumbling was endless. It has been five minutes, but the main root system of Thunder has not completely escaped from the mountain. He is much longer than everyone thought.

Zhao Qianyang released his consciousness. Because he subdued the thunderwood, his consciousness would no longer be disturbed by the strange fluctuations. In an instant, he reached the ground less than 1,000 kilometers. He found that the root of the thunder was actually less than 1,000 kilometers, dense, like a dense net. This huge thing actually However, the roots are so deep.

The remaining four soul practitioners also teleported, lacking the constraints of the fluctuation of Thunderwood, and they easily found Zhao Qianyang's position.

Wan Jinkang pointed to the dark curtain in the sky and said, "This... what is this, the secret world of space?"

Wand Dongsha looked at it and said, "This is the storage space of the predecessor. How about it? Pervert!"

wan Jinkang's eyes were closed, and his face was stunned like an idiot for a few seconds before he said, "Powerful, really too powerful."

It's too slow to get out of the mountain by relying on the thunderwood alone. Zhao Qianyang's consciousness moved, and the dark curtain quickly expanded, wrapping all the thunderwood outside. At the same time, he quickly marched down. Wherever he passed, both the rocks and roots dissipated, and there was one more in the mountain. A huge hole, I don't know how deep it is at a glance.

At this time, Wan Dongsha and others all stayed there, and their eyes shot like idiots, which was so powerful that they couldn't imagine.

A day later, the whole peak has been completely young, and a huge hole appeared on the ground. The goal of the seven soul practitioners has been achieved, but they have not left for a long time. There are more than a dozen soul practitioners with them. They have not participated in the attack of Thunderwood, which is used to protect themselves. Face-to-face people have arrived.

They all wanted to talk about it when Zhao Qianyang finished collecting this thunderwood. If Zhao Qianyang can give them some advice, it will benefit them a lot. At this time, they finally understand that there are people outside, there is a sky outside the sky, and the soul cultivation of the soul transformation is not the decisive existence.

It was two days later when Zhao Qianyang collected the whole thunderwood into the creation world. The rhizome of Thunderwood is extremely large, forming a huge net hundreds of thousands of kilometers in size, and its main rhizome extends directly to the depths of the planet. There are large-scale cracks on the surface of the whole planet, like cracked eggshells, and the ravines make the continent full of wounds.

"You are still here." Zhao Qianyang said lightly that after collecting this thunderwood, he felt in a good mood, which was a rare good thing.

Youman Town said respectfully, "The senior hasn't left yet. How can we leave alone?"

Zhao Qianyang smiled, took out hundreds of dark green beads and said, "This is made of the juice of thunderwood. Thunderwood has been subdued by me. These are compensated for you."

Everyone is overjoyed. They have benefited a lot from this trip. Without Zhao Qianyang, they would not have received these roots. Now they are even more flattered. The soul practitioners in the soul change are so happy to put things away, and no one has got more than 100. Zhao Qianyang's image is much greater in everyone's hearts.

Youman Zhenming said, "Senior, you are so generous. If you have any instructions, please let me know that I will try my best to meet my senior's requirements."

Wand Dingxuan also rushed to say, "Senior, our family is on a planet less than 2 billion kilometers away from here. I hope you can enjoy us for a little ride. It's an honor for the younger generation."

When Yuman Zhenming heard this, he was anxious and said, "Senior, let's go to our place."

Wan Dingxuan said, "Go to our place."

Youman Zhenming stared, snorted coldly in his nose, and the airflow directly blasted the ground out two large holes more than one meter deep.

Zhao Qianyang waved his hand and said, "Okay, you two don't quarrel."

Dong Xuan and Youman Zhenming glared at each other and then stopped. If Zhao Qianyang hadn't been here, I'm afraid the two of them would fight. In that case, the planet would suffer. The battle of the master of soul transformation is not something that an ordinary planet can bear.

Zhao Qianyang asked, "Do you have a galaxy map?" Let me have a look."

"I have!" A red ball has appeared in Yuman Zhenming's hand and handed it to Zhao Qianyang.

"I also have it here, you guys, hurry up and take out all the Xinghe map and let the seniors have a look." Wan Dingxuan shouted on the side.

Zhao Qianyang smiled bitterly and felt that they were a little too enthusiastic. Next, his divine consciousness swept through, and the Xinghe map of the soul cultivation in the soul transformation was huge. Where Zhao Qianyang's divine consciousness passed, countless planets appeared in his mind, strange and suitable for all kinds. But there are many planets where Zhao Qianyang's split body has been. He doesn't need a galaxy map now. He just needs his soul to take a look and record it.

In an hour, Zhao Qianyang divided the Xinghe map to the people. Asked, "Do you know a place called Fengchen Star?"

Everyone shook their heads and asked, "Senior, where is that?"

Zhao Qianyang said lightly, "That's my hometown, and I can't find the way back to my hometown."

"hehe." Wan Dingxuan smiled and said, "Senior, I have forgotten the name of my hometown now. After so many years of practice, many things have long been forgotten."

"Yes, it's been too long. I don't remember anything." Youman Zhenming echoed.