Chapter 4218

"Wu Gang, what are you doing?" Yu Chang was surprised: "your giant axe will make you bleed dry."

"Draining blood is better than being swallowed up by this grandson." Wu Gang sneered. He suddenly threw his right hand at the man

With a hissing sound, Wu Gang's blood fell on the man, like strong acid, and burst into blue smoke. The man screamed and staggered back. Wu Gang grabbed his right hand, and the huge axe came out in his hand. He rushed forward with all his strength, and the huge axe in his hand cut fiercely at the man.

With a hissing sound, one of the man's arms fell to the ground. Wu Gang strode forward, followed by another ax

"I have been dealing with you for so many years. Don't I know what your weakness is?" Bang... Wu Gang cut off the man's other arm with an axe. He strode forward and shouted, "even now I am not in the realm of gods, there is still something in my blood that can restrain you."

"How did this happen... Why did it happen?" The man's demeanor disappeared at this moment, and his skin changed color, just like the dry bark.

His whole face has also become a tree man, which is his original face.

"Hehe, you are just a tree. Even if you were born in ancient times, your destiny will always be a tree. Now you are forced to turn into a person, which is against the sky. Therefore, my restraint against you will be increased ten times."

"So now you should understand why you did this." Wu Gang cut down heavily with an ax as he spoke. The man could not hide. He hissed, "Wu Gang, stop! You can't kill me."

"Of course I won't kill you. I still need you to restore my magic power. Hehe, in Guanghan palace, I have hacked you for so many years. Don't you have any points in your heart?" Wu Gang sneered: "I swore that sooner or later, I would cut off your spiritual roots. Today I finally did it."

Wu Gang cut off with an axe, and the man's figure changed instantly. His body gradually straightened up, and then turned into a dry branch, but there was a faint flash of light on the branch.

This is the spiritual root of the immortal osmanthus tree. Since Guanghan palace fell, the place has lost all its aura, so the immortal osmanthus tree has gradually dried up. It is only that he was born between heaven and earth. He is a spiritual thing in itself, so he can keep the spiritual root immortal. In the future, only a little aura is needed to nourish him, and he will be born again.

After all this, Wu Gang fell to the ground with a plop. His just slashing had exhausted all his strength. His face was pale, as if he would fall down in the next second.

Wu Gang is the enemy of Guishu, so he is the only one who can force the other person out of his original face. I'm afraid it's difficult to change anyone.

"Is this the root of cinnamon tree?" Yu Chang walked forward slowly. She picked up the dead branch under the ground. The powerful aura emanating from the dead branch made her happy. She was sure that she could get a lot of magical powers from the holy root. Although these magical powers could not completely recover her, they could at least let her walk sideways in the world.

"The problem is finally solved." Wu Gang took a long breath, struggled to stand up, and then sat aside.

With the disappearance of men, Guanghan palace has also returned to its previous state. The dilapidated roads and the dilapidated pavilions are extremely desolate.

This is the original appearance of Guanghan palace. After falling from the air, this place is in ruins, so it is extremely desolate.

What happened just now is just a false image of the man supported by an illusion. Now he was cut down by Wu Gang with an ax, so everything in front of him will return to normal.

"Has Guanghan palace become like this?" Yu Chang stroked the holy root in her hand. She looked at the desolate surroundings and looked a little sad. Anyway, this place was the place where she had lived for a long time, just like her home.

But now, her home has become like this, which makes her feel a little bad. Everything in the past is gone. Even if she was unhappy at that time, she has a place to stay. But now, she really has nothing.

"I don't know how many years have passed since Guanghan palace fell. In fact, this place has become a ruin." Wu Gang sighed slightly, "so what we see now is the most real thing."

"Really? Is what we see now the most real thing?" Yu Chang slowly closed her eyes and said, "since I woke up in that world, I have dreamed of this place countless times. I dreamed that I was walking in a place full of osmanthus fragrance, dancing at the flower bridge and the flowing water. I also dreamed that the people I used to have appeared in the Guanghan palace..."

"I know it's a dream, but how I hope these dreams can become a reality. But now everything in front of me tells me that it's impossible. Everything has passed, and the era that belongs to us has passed. The look here is the most real look."

Yu Chang slowly closed her eyes, and her tears fell down: "but when I really saw this, I was still very sad."

"This place is my real home. No matter how much I dislike it, it will never change. But now my home is like this..."

"Yu Chang, you don't have to be sad. As long as we work together, we have the ability to create a home and a new Guanghan palace. Now we have got the spiritual root of the immortal osmanthus tree."

"This is a spiritual thing belonging to heaven and earth. As long as we have it, we have divine power. Although it cannot completely restore our divine power, I believe that as long as we have it, we will have more say in this world."

"Yes, the spiritual root of the immortal osmanthus tree is the most precious treasure between heaven and earth. It has the supreme spirit of ethyl wood." Yu Chang murmured, "maybe in the past, it was something inconspicuous, but now, it is something we can hardly find."

"Yes, so no matter what Guanghan palace has become, we must face the reality bravely, because only when we face the reality correctly, Guanghan palace will come back." Wu Gang took a deep breath.

Just now he used all his strength when he wielded his huge axe. Even after resting for so long, he still couldn't stand up. It's ironic to think that he, a God who is good at fighting, could not stand up one day, which made him feel a little funny.