"Roar!" The sound of lion roars spread across Songguta City.
The sky was a fiery red, and wherever the flaming lion passed, sparks floated in the city, creating a dreamy and poignant scene.
The South Suburbs Wudi was finally dealt with, and Du Yu also picked up his disciples and rushed to the North Suburbs Wudi together.
However, there are only two people, Qing Yu, above Lion Nose.
Jiang Feng and Fu Jianzhou were not qualified to ride on the Supreme Saint, let alone step on the face of the Supreme Saint.
At this time, Feng Jian and the other man were riding on the White Jade Dragon Saint and the Bamboo Snake Saint respectively, following the Flowing Fire Suanni in flight while also killing the enemies in the city.
The flying of the two saints, the dragon and the snake, over the city, coupled with the presence of the Flowing Fire Suanni, brought a huge sense of oppression to the Han clan's soldiers!
At the same time, it also inspired the human soldiers!
"Roar!" Liuhuo Suanni roared rhythmically to prevent any monsters in the city from being controlled.
"The fire is dancing wildly." Du Yu half-knelt on the lion's nose, constantly scanning the enemies in the city for the Holy Saint of Flowing Fire.
But the attack of the Qingmen people went far beyond that.
Du Yu's Arrow of Disaster, Qing Shi's Mountain Fire Knife, and Fu Jianzhou's Cold Lake Sword were also sent to various places in the city to provide support.
There was also a silver-white lightning, chasing the footsteps of Suanni and the Dragon and Snake Saints, rapidly shuttling through the city below.
Wild Silver Lynx + Jade Dragon Lion Bone Scythe!
Just now, when Du Yu was waiting for his disciples to do the cleanup work, he went to the mountain realm.
He seemed to understand why Xiao Shiwei had specially sent the Lion Bone Scythe back.
I hope it's just for this battle.
Du Yu really doesn't want there to be another battle, or the next one.
"hiss!"
"Hiss!!" Two particularly shrill screams suddenly came, piercing the sky, making people tremble with fear.
Yang Qingqing looked over and saw two giants entangled with each other and rushing out of the bottomless abyss in the northern suburbs together.
Imprison a clan
Hundred-meter specification, Saint level? !
Yang Qingqing's face was solemn, and she immediately connected the Dragon and Snake Saints in her mind.
The Flame Soul Prison swung out with his elbow and knocked the Clay Soul Prison to the ground.
"Hiss!" While the Flame Soul Prisoner roared angrily, one claw pressed the opponent's head tightly and the other claw grabbed towards the sky.
Du Yu hurriedly said: "The voice from heaven is auspicious!"
The Holy Saint Liuhuo roared towards the north without hesitation.
It really works!
The clay soul that was pinned to the ground seemed to have a confused brain, and its movements of struggle and resistance became increasingly disorganized.
"Crack!" A flash of lightning streaked across the sky.
A Fang Tian Hua Ji that was a hundred meters long and wrapped with dense electric currents stabbed down from the sky.
"Hiss!!" The fire giant seemed to have eyes on the back of his head and suddenly tilted his head.
The Fang Tian Hua Ji that fell from the sky brushed past the side of the face of the Flame Soul Imprisonment and pierced straight into the head of the Mud Soul Imprisonment.
There was a loud "bang".
Flame Soul Prisoner grabbed the halberd with both hands and slashed backwards.
"Squeak"
The crescent blade on the side of the Fang Tian Huaji lit up with a dazzling arc of light, and it actually cut the mud soul in half from head to crotch!
"Ah!!" Yanhun Juicy swung the Fang Tian Huaji back into the air, then raised his head and screamed sharply.
At this moment, you can't even tell whether it is a friendly force or a terrifying cold beast!
Too cruel, too brutal!
But Du Yu recognized that face. It was his old leader, the founder of the 29th Bureau: Cheng Feng, the Fiery Thunder.
Yang Qingqing frowned slightly. As perceptive as she was, she could easily see that in order to release more violent power, Cheng Feng gave the Imprisoned Clan more privileges.
I just hope Senior Cheng Feng doesn't lose control.
When she and Du Yu were carrying out a mission in Hulu Mountain before, they saw Cheng Feng losing control.
"Senior Cheng."
"Senior Cheng Feng." Du Yu and Master Qing jumped off the Lion's Nose and fell from a high altitude.
On the way, the White Jade Dragon Saint returned to the woman's body and gave her the ability to fly.
"Hiss" the Flame Soul Prison made a low throat sound, holding up a huge flaming head, looking at the tiny human flying in front of it.
Du Yu shouted: "Thank you, Senior Cheng Feng, for coming to rescue us!"
The voice of Yanhun was unusually hoarse, and he spoke incoherently: "We are one family, so we should not have different opinions."
Yang Qingqing: “.”
Looking at the condition of her senior, she became even more worried.
Yang Qingqing said loudly: "Senior Cheng, please restore your human body and accompany us on the next trip to the bottomless."
"Ugh" The imprisoned body of Flame Soul trembled, like a creature struggling on the edge of losing control.
After a while, the hundred-meter-long fire giant slowly shrank.
The trio slowly fell to the edge of the pit. Du Yu secretly sighed that when he saw Senior Cheng Feng again this time, he already had a head full of white hair.
It can be seen from his weathered face alone that Senior Cheng Feng still has not become a saint.
This also made Du Yu feel even more grateful.
Anyone can come to support, except Senior Cheng Feng.
Senior Cheng should just focus on his goal of becoming a saint.
Anything that takes up his energy and mind should be thrown out of his mind.
But Cheng Feng still came, to Du Yu and Yang Qingqing's hometown, to provide support to them.
"Senior Cheng." Du Yu's expression was somewhat complicated, and he spoke again, "Thank you, Cheng."
Cheng Feng suddenly raised his hand to stop Du Yu from speaking.
At this moment, he was emotionally stable and calm, completely different from the fire giant just now.
Cheng Feng took the opportunity to look at his arm while raising his hand: "I haven't used this hand for a long time."
Du Yu then realized that Cheng Feng, who originally had a broken arm, now had both arms intact.
Cheng Feng said, "I would also like to thank you two for sending the bamboo snakes."
Du Yu thought for a moment and said, "We are one family, so we should not have different opinions."
Cheng Feng was stunned for 2 seconds before he burst into laughter: "Okay! Okay, Okay!"
Du Yu looked at the woman beside him and said, "Master Qing, please take back the Snake Saint as well. Safety is important. It is enough to have the Flowing Fire Saint guarding the outside."
"Cleaning up the urban area is more important." Yang Qingqing shook her head and rejected her disciple's suggestion.
The existence of Liuhuo Suanni provides a stable output environment for the monsters.
This is also the reason why Du Yu dared to leave the Wild Silver Lynx outside and kill it at will.
"Teacher Qing." Jiang Feng's voice came from the abyss, "You can start your homework."
While everyone was communicating, Jiang Feng and Fu Jianzhou had already dived into the abyss and continued to build a wall of yellow sand.
"Let's go." Yang Qingqing patted Du Yu's shoulder.
After everyone flew into the abyss, yellow sand quickly gathered and filled up half of the pit.
In the abyss, Yang Qingqing crushed the jade gourd again.
It is worth mentioning that in order to speed up the use of the spiritual weapon, she left everything in the gourd in the bottomless south suburbs.
After this bottomless pit is leveled, she will not take anything in.
After all, the Abyss in the east of the city is waiting for her.
It won’t be too late to absorb it after everything is over.
Du Yu's figure slowly floated down, and he looked around vigilantly: "Senior Cheng, do you need any help in your cultivation?"
Cheng Feng could understand what Du Yu meant, and he also knew that the weak young man in the past was now qualified to say such words.
But Cheng Feng shook his head: "Child, the obstacles on my path of cultivation can only be solved by myself."
Du Yu felt helpless and sighed secretly.
It seems that the fundamental reason why Senior Cheng cannot become a saint is that his mind is not calm enough.
"Squeaky, creaky~" As the Three Emperors Coin-Jade Gourd cast a spell, the spiritual branches at the pit mouth were freed.
The next scene opened Cheng Feng’s eyes!
Although he was one of the Seven Saints, Cheng Feng had never seen the Tree of God killing people so crazily.
During the process of diving continuously, Cheng Feng finally understood that Yang Qingqing did not ask him to help, but to give him time to rest and calm down.
Director Yang is worthy of being his chosen successor. He is indeed capable and has seen some clues.
Forget it, just listen to her and avoid any trouble.
Cheng Feng sighed inwardly, and followed the Qingmen people down, with a smooth journey.
"Du Yu." Suddenly, a cold voice appeared in Du Yu's mind.
Du Yu frowned, and as his figure continued to fall, his fingers swept across the huge tree on the side.
As the jade gourd attacked the city and captured the stronghold, the dead branches were freed, and the cold wood entangled by the spiritual branches was naturally exposed.
The Cold Tree: "This is your hometown, right?"
Du Yu pursed his lips and stood firmly on a huge tree that was slanting upwards.
The Cold Tree: "This is where your roots are. This is where everything about you is carried, right?"
Du Yu's eyes were gloomy. He tried his best to use the Demonic Breath Robe to wrap his fingers and dug into a piece of bark with his fingertips.
Xiao Fenyang: "Hmm~"
"Hehe~Hehe," the Cold Tree laughed sinisterly, "So, do you like the gift I gave you?"
Du Yu picked up some wood chips and then retracted his hand.
The Cold Tree: "You have seen the tragic situation in your hometown, right? You must have seen it.
Did you hear that too
Songuta is crying to you.
It is in pain, it is screaming, I hope you can save it, I hope I can stop."
Although Du Yu's hand had left the cold tree trunk, his feet were still on the giant tree.
The demon spirit appeared under Du Yu's feet: "That's it?"
The Cold Tree: "Oh?"
Du Yu took a step forward, fell downward, and looked at the bottomless depth that was getting closer and closer.
Two seconds later, he stepped heavily on a huge tree: "And then? You want me to beg you? You want me to surrender?"
"Surrender?" The Cold Tree seemed to have heard a joke. "No! Du Yu, no no no!"
Du Yu took another step forward, stepped into the air, and stomped heavily on the huge tree below: "Don't say these meaningless words."
The Cold Tree suddenly raised its voice and said in a sinister voice: "I am telling you that all this happened because of you!"
Du Yu's eyes narrowed, and he lowered his head, looking towards the bottom of the abyss.
It’s a pity that the huge trees are intertwined, covering up the area of the cold tree stumps.
The voice of the Cold Tree was cold, and he said word by word: "This city is crying and being crushed because of you!
The tragic deaths of human soldiers and monsters in the city are all because of you!"
Du Yu slowly lowered his head and held onto the cold tree beside him with one hand.
The Cold Tree: "What about you? What can you do
You will only make others pay the price for you and let lives die because of you."
"Du Yu?" Yang Qingqing's voice came from below.
The Cold Tree: "Oh, yes, you can still destroy me.
But why is the Twin Trees still being invaded? Why are people still dying
Why? Du Yu
Can't you destroy me?"
"Ring, ring, ring, ring."
Du Yu's body tilted and he fell diagonally downward.
Yang Qingqing originally wanted to hold Du Yu's neck, but at the last moment, she changed her action and hugged Du Yu's body.
The woman looked at Du Yu with concern: "What's wrong?"
Du Yu shook his head and said nothing.
The cold tree laughed with sarcasm in its voice, "Branches, so what if I ask you to cut them? So what? Hahahahahaha!"
Du Yu stroked Master Qing's back and stepped on the giant tree: "Only by destroying your body can we stop all this."
Yang Qingqing frowned, realizing that Du Yu was communicating with the Youhan Tree.
Since there were too many contracted demon pets, demon soldiers, and spiritual weapons in Du Yu's body, it was impossible for her to accurately determine the person Du Yu was connecting to at the first time.
But at this moment, when she realized the situation and wanted to stop it, Du Yu's little action made her hesitate.
The cold tree smiled and said, "Yeah, why don't you come and kill me
I have been waiting for you in Kunlun, what are you doing
Hehe~hahahahaha."
The wild laughter lasted for a long time, and Du Yu's eyes became increasingly gloomy.
The cold tree stopped laughing, and suddenly raised its voice: "Kill me, kill the real me!
Until you stop me, your homeland will continue to be trampled by me and your people will continue to die tragically!
Kill me!
I'm waiting for you in Kunlun. I'm always waiting for you in Kunlun!
Kill! Me!
Du Yu nodded silently: "So, you are anxious."
The cold tree was startled: "Ah?"
"Why?" Du Yu stepped on the huge tree and stomped lightly, "Have you seen my growth and your ending?"
The Cold Tree: "Du Yu."
However, Du Yu and Master Qing had already fallen to the bottom of the abyss.
At this moment, Du Yu understood many things.
He has always had a question: if Han Shu wanted to destroy Songgu Tower, the other party could simply open the bottomless pit, which would destroy it more thoroughly.
Just like the prophetic picture provided by Chizu.
Moreover, the fact that Han Shu has opened so many bottomless caves in the western part of the continent has already demonstrated that it has such ability.
But with today’s invasion, Songguta didn’t even have a newly opened bottomless abyss.
The cold tree would rather sacrifice its best soldiers and generals than sacrifice itself and open a bottomless pit here.
Obviously, Han Shu is not seeking revenge, but will do whatever it takes to achieve ultimate victory!
Du Yu finally understood that everything Han Shu did today was just to irritate him.
On the eve of success, I must completely strangle myself!
So, you also know that I will destroy you after I become emperor
Or do you have a vague premonition
With a dull "dong" sound, Du Yu fell directly in front of the cold wooden stake and pulled out a Taixu Axe.
"Swish!" As the axe blade touched the root of the wooden stake, he moved forward step by step around the cold wooden root.
You're afraid too.
Don’t worry, Hanshu.
Du Yu lowered his head, gripped the axe handle tightly, and listened to the sound of the cold wooden stake breaking into pieces.
I promise you,
Whatever you fear, it will eventually come true.