Chapter 1354: Plundering the Origin
Wanwuyi's immortal thought was so powerful that he could see all the heavens and worlds with just a thought. Although this war seemed chaotic, every change could not escape his eyes.

The same was true for the movements of Zhang Qian and Gai Xianfan. Although he had long since given up using that prison and no longer paid attention to it, he knew everything about Zhang Qian and Gai Xianfan entering the prison, and he was even aware of Pan Zu's existence.

If Pan Zu hadn't regarded his prison as a place for him to hide, Wan Wuyi would never have given up this prison.

After Zhang Qian was imprisoned, before Wan Wuyi could make a move, Pan Daoyu came to his door, bringing with him those great giants of the ancient times.

This forced him to give up on attacking Zhang Qian, and also allowed Zhang Qian to escape. Now seeing Zhang Qian and Gai Xianfan rushing straight toward the sky, especially seeing the Dongyuan Sword Gourd in Zhang Qian's hand, Wan Wuyi's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Not good!"

He immediately understood Zhang Qian's plan.

"stop!"

As invincible as he was, he actually let out an urgent roar.

"Hmm?" Pan Daoyu's eyes flashed, and the treasure tripod appeared in the sky, with powerful and mighty divine light spreading out, covering Wanwuyi.

What surprised him was that Wan Wuyi actually ignored all these divine lights and only fought back with his own invincible sword intent. He swung his sword back with his backhand, and the sword light that was billions of miles long cut through the void and slashed towards Zhang Qian!
"Hahahaha, Wan Wuyi, you're anxious too!"

Zhang Qian laughed loudly. Facing the incredibly fast sword light, he directly added 20 million rule Dao Gods. His thinking speed became astonishing. The incredibly fast sword light was no longer so scary in his eyes.

Swish!
Perhaps because of Pan Dao Yu's involvement, Wan Wuyi was unable to attack with his full strength, and the power of this sword was not as strong as before. Zhang Qian and Gai Xianfan dodged it using the Rainbow Transformation Technique.

He simply gave up on escaping with the sword, and used the rainbow transformation technique to arrive under the vast sky in a few seconds.

When we looked closer, we saw that the sky was indeed a tree canopy covering trillions of miles of void. Such a terrifying tree canopy was beyond imagination. How strong were the innate spiritual roots of the Pan sect back then?
"Could it be that the innate spiritual root that Pan taught was the best innate spiritual root?"

Zhang Qian was greatly shocked. There are also differences in innate spiritual roots, and the differences are huge. Some innate spiritual roots are mysterious and unparalleled, while others are almost useless. This classification is naturally how the cultivators classify them.

The tree crown is so huge that it covers trillions of miles of sky. One can imagine that when this spiritual root was intact, it must have stood tall and upright among the heavens and myriad worlds!
"Such a huge spiritual root can only produce one sword gourd, and this sword gourd is also the only fruit." Zhang Qian suddenly had an exciting guess, "With such a huge spiritual root, it can only produce such a tiny sword gourd. It can be seen that the mystery of this sword gourd is far from being developed. Once it is fully mature, it will definitely be beyond imagination!"

In comparison, the innate spiritual root ginseng fruit tree bears a lot of fruits, and they can mature in batches, while the spiritual root of Pan Jiao only bears one fruit. This difference also shows that the Dongyuan Sword Gourd is the essence of the whole spiritual root, which is far more mysterious than the ginseng fruit that matures in batches.

"go with!"

After watching for a moment, Zhang Qian shook his hand and summoned the Dongyuan Sword Gourd. The sword gourd shook violently, and a streak of light disappeared into the vast tree canopy.

hum!
At this moment, the vast tree canopy shook slightly, as if responding to the arrival of the sword gourd. After being separated for an era, the two met again, but the Dongyuan Sword Gourd came to devour the essence of the tree canopy.

What surprised Zhang Qian was that the vast tree canopy did not resist. Instead, it was extremely proactive and actively infused its own original essence into the sword gourd to help it grow.

Everything seems to happen naturally, and seems to be nature and instinct.

That's right, the original purpose of this spiritual root was to ripen its only fruit. Now that the fruit has returned, even though the spiritual root is no longer complete and only the huge crown is left here, its instinct to ripen its own fruit is still there.

"It saves me the trouble."

Zhang Qian smiled, but the next moment, Wan Wuyi roared, "Do you know what you have done? Stop it now! Otherwise, it will be too late to regret it!"

As invincible as he was, he had never been so anxious as he was today. Zhang Qian was stunned, not understanding what Wan Wuyi meant, as if once the tree canopy disappeared, there would be a disaster.

But he didn't care about all that. His goal was to make the Dongyuan Sword Gourd fully mature. How could he listen to Wan Wuyi's words?

"Where to go!"

Pan Daoyu saw Wan Wuyi wanted to rush over and kill Zhang Qian in a hurry, but he shouted loudly, and the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding blocked him firmly, making Wan Wuyi furious.

"Pan Daoyu, you better get out of my way. If that brat succeeds, you will be dreaming of re-establishing the Pan Sect!"

"Hahahaha, Wan Wuyi, do you think I will believe you? You are so anxious, could it be that this tree canopy is your Achilles' heel? Zhang Qian, hurry up, I will block him for you!"

Pan Dao Yu didn't believe it at all. Instead, the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding burst out with more and more powerful power, blocking all the sword lights from Wan Wuyi's attack. There was only a clanging sound, shaking the void.

"You all deserve to die!"

Wan Wuyi no longer had his previous calmness. His previous nonchalant and indifferent expression disappeared without a trace, leaving only anxiety and endless murderous intent.

"cut!"

He roared and slashed with his sword, creating a sea of ​​sword light that swept away everything.

Boom!
But the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding was indeed an innate treasure. With a loud bang, the mouth of the cauldron tilted, taking in all of Wanwuyi's sword lights into it. Then, the Wanhua Divine Light turned, and all of the sword lights were eliminated!

This is the terrifying thing about the innate treasure. Even if it is invincible, it can be suppressed to death. This is when Pan Dao Yu has only exerted 50% to 60% of the power of this treasure. The innate treasure can only show its full power and mystery in the hands of the supreme saint.

"Wan Wuyi, I will destroy your lair today!"

As soon as Zhang Qian finished speaking, the Dongyuan Sword Gourd expanded rapidly. At first, the sword gourd was only about one foot high, but in an instant, with the infusion of endless original essence from the tree canopy sky, the sword gourd expanded rapidly and directly became thousands of miles high.

This is not the end. Every once in a while, the sword gourd expands, getting bigger and bigger. At the same time, the tree canopy that exudes endless vitality of creation is rapidly disappearing.

Even some of the emerald green leaves began to turn yellow.

Buzz!
Wan Wuyi was completely anxious. He even let the power of his sword decrease. He divided his immortal thoughts and evolved more than ten thousand immortal Taoist soldiers, rushing towards Zhang Qian.

Pan Dao Yu wanted to block it, but Wan Wuyi's sword light opened up a passage, and more than ten thousand immortal Taoist soldiers appeared in front of Zhang Qian in an instant.

Rumble!
More than ten thousand immortal Taoist soldiers attacked together, and ten thousand sword lights burst out, covering Zhang Qian from all directions.

"It's no use being ruthless!"

Zhang Qian raised his hand and threw out the Qingping Sword, which split into four parts and instantly transformed into four towering sword gates, setting up the Zhuxian Sword Formation!

Dangdangdangdang...!
A series of loud noises were heard, and the sword lights of more than ten thousand immortal Taoist soldiers all chopped down on the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but the sword formation did not move at all!

(End of this chapter)