The blazing cold tree pierced holes in the clay hands of the Queen Mother of Earth.
Similarly, the dry spiritual branches also pierced the countless mud hands of the cold beast mud woman, leaving them full of holes and shattered into pieces.
“Squeak!”
"Sizzle!" The sound of wood piercing flesh made everyone shudder!
In the violently shaking earth, endless dead branches pierced out of the ground, and on the dead branches were the corpses of the Han clan.
"ah!"
"Ah ah." Not all of the Han people were killed by the dead branch. A considerable number of them were not yet dead.
Their screams were extremely shrill, like the howling of ghosts and wolves.
The raging sea of fire in the sky reflected a purgatory-like scene.
Dense dead branches, pierced with countless corpses, were swinging wildly in the air.
Brutal and spectacular.
Du Yu stood high in the air, staring blankly.
He didn't have a virtuous heart, he was just shocked by the scene.
In fact, it would be difficult for anyone to feel sympathy after seeing what the Han clan did with their own eyes.
The real cruelty is that the Han tribe pins people to the ground and eats them alive. People's screams and cries are the best accompaniment to the Han tribe's eating.
The word "skinning alive" is easy to say, but when you see it with your own eyes, it will become a person's lifelong nightmare.
The real cruelty is that the Youhan army invaded the Twin Tree World in an attempt to destroy an entire civilization.
When the gray fog covers the sky, only endless suffering is rampant on the earth.
The country is broken, the family is ruined, and corpses are scattered all over the ground. There is no hope, and I will not stop until I die.
When billions of lives have turned into dry bones and the world has completely turned into a cold and gloomy world, the Cold and Gloomy Tree will turn its attention to the next world.
"Winter! Winter! Winter!"
The earth-shattering muffled sound seemed to be able to shatter the entire Youhan World.
The attack of the Kunlun Sacred Tree is extremely strong and fierce.
Under the heavy bombardment, the cold tree moved up inch by inch!
Endless cold branches pierce downwards, and endless dead branches also thrust upwards.
Tit for tat!
However, Du Yu had already destroyed most of the cold tree core of the Youhan Tree, and it was also chopped all over by Du Yu.
How could the cold tree at this moment be a match for the Kunlun sacred tree
He tied the dead branches onto the cold branches, not caring about being ignited by the Burning Yang True Fire.
The cold tree was tightly bound, and the dead branches even carried the cold branches, poking holes in the cold wood.
"hiss"
"Ah! Ah!" Cracks appeared on the ground, and the cold beasts were pierced out of the ground by branches and thrown into the sky.
"Storm of Sorrow!" Li Mengnan reacted incredibly quickly, his figure turned into wind and gathered above the head of the Sad Seabird.
A huge storm of grief enveloped a cold beast, the Mud Woman. Amidst the roar of a Suan Ni, a fireball fell from the sky, piercing through the entire storm and smashing down with a loud bang.
The Queen Mother gritted her teeth and continued to perform the ritual in cooperation with the Kunlun Sacred Tree.
The white tiger, dragon turtle, thunder ox and Chi bear started a frenzied killing.
"Master! Master!" A panicked voice poured into Du Yu's mind through the cinnabar red demon flame.
Cold Three
Du Yu's face darkened.
The combination of Han San and Han Beast Ni Po was originally hiding underground, working together with the Queen of Earth.
But judging from Han San's frightened voice, this pair might have been found by the Kunlun Sacred Tree.
If the three holy ministers of Ruohan were a thousand meters tall, the Kunlun sacred tree should be able to recognize that they were friendly forces.
But the cold beasts and the mud women are all similar, and Han San and the mud women are causing trouble right under the cold tree.
Du Yu's eyes suddenly lit up!
Eye of the Burning Sun: Hunting Time!
The flow rate between heaven and earth dropped suddenly, the distant battlefield seemed to be very close, and Du Yu could see every detail clearly.
Storms, flames, water, lightning, and opening cracks in space.
The corpses of the Han and Beast tribes were hanging on the dead branches that were swept randomly.
There were 6 cold beasts scattered in the air. Some of them were pierced through the heart by thousands of branches, while others were lifted up by the queen.
There!
Du Yu's eyes narrowed, and he saw a cold beast mud woman being held by the ankles, with a large number of dead branches piercing her neck, and endless mud hands hanging on the ground.
And in its ear, a figure wearing a ghost face mask jumped out in panic.
"Swish!" Du Yu swung the Taixu Axe fiercely.
A space crack suddenly opened in front of Han San.
In an instant, Du Yu's breathing stagnated slightly and his heart stopped!
"Puff!" He exerted force on the outside of his left foot, tilted his body and stepped back. In that instant, he still felt something was wrong, and his figure suddenly shattered into the wind.
There were sparks in the breeze, indicating Du Yu's presence.
The dead branch that followed Han San's thorn also stopped in mid-air.
If the dead branches don't stop, Du Yu won't be hurt, but Han San won't be able to dodge, and the back of his head will definitely be pierced.
Han San should have had a ghost on his body to help him fly.
However, judging from the trajectory of Han San's natural fall, the ghost should be gone.
Du Yu ignored the servants, and the dead branches hung high in the air, waiting for Du Yu to piece them together.
As Du Yu pieced it together, he grasped the withered branch of the god in one hand: "It's as I wished."
The dead branch, which was originally filled with bloodshot eyes, was rubbing gently in Du Yu's palm.
The majestic Kunlun sacred tree turned back into a docile domestic demon plant.
The old voice said, with a slight tremor: "Du Yu."
"Hmm." Du Yu rubbed the dead branches. Being so small, he was not sure if he could appease a sacred tree.
At the same time, a pinch of flame stained his palm.
In the end, the Burning Yang True Fire actually burned his own body.
"Don't be afraid~" Xiao Fen Yang said softly. Her Fen Yang Eye could ignite a fire, and naturally it could also extinguish the fire.
Even if it is not extinguished, Du Yu, as a spellcaster, has a natural resistance to the magic skills he casts.
Just like Kuichou mocks everything, he will not mock himself to the point of losing his mind.
The withered branch of the god: "Follow me."
"Hmm?" Du Yu raised his voice slightly, and with the help of the dead branches, his figure sank into the space crack that had not been closed.
The next moment, Du Yu appeared high in the sky above the battlefield.
The rumbling sound coming from under my feet was the sound of the cold beast Mud Po falling to the ground.
In addition, the entire battlefield seemed to have been paused.
The cold tribe and cold beasts underground were all slaughtered, and the only five remaining mud women were strangled to death by the sacred tree and the saints.
Han San's mud woman was not spared either, but Du Yu no longer cared about that.
He saw a burning cold tree.
To be precise, it is a cold tree that is tightly bound and tightly restrained.
The middle section of the tree was in tatters, and the huge heart of the tree was not completely destroyed, but a huge hole was dug out where it was.
That is naturally the result of the withering of the Dry Arrow.
Looking down, through the swaying Burning Yang True Fire, Du Yu saw the cold wood full of holes.
Looking down again, there were crisscrossing wounds on the broken tree roots, which were the result of Du Yu's crazy axe swinging.
"Master." Suddenly, the voice of Shadow Gu Tower came in my mind.
The usually quiet little tower rarely speaks.
Du Yu immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
Shadow Gu Tower: "We absorb some demon souls?"
"Oh." Du Yu still looked at the blazing cold wood and held up a shadow Gu Tower in his left hand.
"Hualala"
The divine dead branch had been placed in the palm of Du Yu's right hand, so he naturally knew everything.
A large number of dead branches wrapped the body of the Holy Niva and slowly lifted it up.
Under Han Mu's "gaze", a demonic spirit of terrifying magnitude surged out of the body of the Holy Ni Po.
The demon soul mud woman roared madly and grabbed everything randomly, trying to escape from the Shadow Gu Tower.
However, the illusory palm could not catch anything, and the huge demon soul of nearly a thousand meters in size was integrated into the ancient tower in the palm of the tiny human.
In Lingxu Cave, inside the Shadow Gu Tower.
The woman in black mist stood in front of the gate, leaning on a black umbrella with both hands, allowing the rich demonic spirit to pass by and flow into the tower.
She said softly, "Master."
"Um?"
"Can you, can you?"
"Okay." Du Yu clenched the dead branch in his right hand.
Just then, the magnificent clay figure under his feet shattered.
As a creature of the Tianbao clan, the Nipo statue has no flesh and blood. After its death, its body will eventually turn into bits of energy and disappear between heaven and earth.
Du Yu extracted her evil spirit, which accelerated the process of breaking the body of the clay woman.
After reaching down through the dead branches, they found another corpse of a clay woman.
The same amazing scene happened again.
The magnificent mud woman and the thousand-meter-long demon spirit.
Just like that, bit by bit, inch by inch, it was integrated into the palm tower of the tiny human race.
Such a spectacular and horrifying scene made everyone tremble in their hearts.
Even the saints stopped and watched silently.
They were either proud, shocked, or horrified.
Du Yu listened to the screams of the demon spirit beside his ear and said softly: "You have grown up."
Back then, when the Shadow Gu Tower was in ruins, it was even difficult to absorb a saint-level demon soul.
The uncontrollable energy of the Shadow Gu Tower also made it difficult for Du Yu to move.
At this time, the Shadow Gu Tower not only absorbed the souls of the two Holy Mud Poets, but also ensured that the energy would not leak out.
A smile appeared on the face of the black mist woman: "Yes. Since I have completely recovered, I have been helping my master to practice every day, and I am also helping myself to practice.
Master, my ability now is one level stronger than it was hundreds of years ago during my heyday."
"That's how it should be." Du Yu said in a deep voice, "Do you want more?"
Shadow Gu Tower: "Okay! I will keep the demon soul for now and refine it slowly in the future."
Du Yu gently pulled the dead branch, and another holy clay woman was sent up.
Every time the mud woman shattered, the huge cold crystal would hit the ground, making a dull sound, as if it could smash into people's hearts.
To several saints, this kind of Du Yu was very unfamiliar.
But for Fu Jianzhou, Yang Qingqing and others, they are used to it.
However, even these closest relatives could not imagine how Du Yu’s Shadow Gu Tower could accommodate a demon spirit of such a terrifying magnitude.
And not just one!
Only after seven holy demon spirits entered the tower did Du Yu stop.
Li Mengnan was a little worried that he and the Shadow Gu Tower would be blown up.
However, the sad seabird under the girl conveyed a message to her: "The Demon Control Fate Plate."
Li Mengnan: "What happened to the Demon Control Fate Plate?"
The Holy Saint of the Sea of Sadness: "I saw the tower on Du Yu's horoscope."
Li Mengnan opened her mouth, her face full of surprise and joy: "The Shadow Gu Tower is on the throne? Has it cultivated a godhood?"
"It's just a phantom." The Sage of the Sea of Sadness sighed, "It should be only half a step away."
As he spoke, the Child of the Sea of Sorrow passed over everyone one by one.
Everyone is different!
Take Feng Wuhen as an example.
Although Xiaofeng, the old comrade-in-arms of Beihainiao, is not qualified to be on Feng Wuhen's horoscope, the energy in the dog's acupuncture point home is surging more and more violently.
A lurking tiny dog is already hovering near the acupuncture point and may take over at any time!
Moreover, these are only the demon pets that Beihai has seen that have cultivated to the saint level.
Bei Hai could not see the changes in those weaker demon pets and every demon controller present, but he could vaguely sense them.
This cold tree has brought many lives to fruition.
People took back the fortune of the Twin Tree World from the hands of the Cold Tree and saved the collapsing building.
They protect the world's stability and survival, allowing billions of lives to survive.
And in the process of saving the world and saving all lives, this group of people have gained so much.
Among all the living beings present, the one that made Bei Hai Niao feel the most incredible and even a little afraid was the Queen Mother of the Land!
She seems.seems
The sad seabird in the sky was still looking at the world from another perspective, while the Kunlun sacred tree on the battlefield wrapped around Du Yu's wrist and gently pulled:
"Come."
Du Yu let the sacred tree carry him to the roots of the Youhan tree.
At this time, the roots of the cold tree had been pulled out, and only thin roots were still clinging to the ground.
But such behavior is meaningless. As long as the sacred tree wants, it can uproot the cold tree or simply cut it into pieces at any time.
The old voice was imprinted in my mind: "Come on, Du Yu, pick up your axe."
Du Yu picked up the dead branches with his backhand: "Why don't you do it yourself?"
"Haha." The Tree of Gods suddenly laughed.
The laughter was very vicissitudes, and seemed to carry a hint of relief: "You once said that you would tear the cold tree into pieces with your own hands.
The promise you made will definitely come true."
"But." Du Yu opened his mouth.
This cold tree has invaded you for thousands of years!
For you, every minute and every second of the countless days and nights in the past must have been tormenting and painful.
Now that you finally have the chance to kill your enemy, are you really not going to do it yourself
Twin sacred trees: "."
Sensing Du Yu’s thoughts, the sacred tree fell silent.
Yes, a thousand years can pass in the blink of an eye.
In every corner of Daxia and in every magical and mysterious place, the twin trees seem to be peaceful and contented.
But most people don’t know that the world has changed dramatically over the past thousand years.
All of this was spent bit by bit in the painful struggle of the sacred tree every minute and every second.
A thousand years is not just a blink of an eye.
On the contrary, every moment of suffering seems like a thousand years.
After an unknown amount of time, the sacred tree spoke: "Lord"
But as soon as the sacred tree opened its mouth, it suddenly came to its senses and stopped immediately.
Du Yu was stunned and looked at the dead branch in his hand.
What did the sacred tree say just now
The sacred tree slowed down and continued, "Du Yu's promise should be fulfilled! The road ahead will be smoother."
As his thoughts were transmitted, the dead branch brought Du Yu to the cold tree.
For some reason, the sacred tree lost its composure and used a little more force.
Du Yu put one hand on the cold tree. Suddenly, a voice entered Du Yu's mind: "I surrender!"
Hearing this, Du Yu couldn't help but frown slightly.
How could Han Shu still be in such a rampant state at this moment
Even the cold voice softened: "I surrender! Du Yu! I am willing to become your demon plant!
I am willing to submit to you and serve you from generation to generation."
“Sizzle!”
Du Yu exerted force with his fingertips and tore off a piece of cold tree bark in the Burning Yang True Fire.
Little Fenyang held his face with his hands, his eyes were blurred, and he made a vague sound: "Hmm"
Du Yu clenched the dead branch in his heart.
He wanted to say something else, but the sacred tree said directly: "Destroy it, Du Yu!"
Du Yu immediately threw out a Taixu Axe: "Tangle my hand, you and I together."
The dead branch stiffened slightly, and then immediately wrapped around Du Yu's palm.
"Swish!" Du Yu swung the Taixu Axe fiercely, creating a crack in space.
“Du Yu! Du Yu!!” The cold tree screamed miserably and shook its cold branches like crazy, but it could not break free from the constraints of the spiritual branches no matter what.
"Swish!" Another axe was chopped down, and a new "wound" connected to the previous criss-crossing cracks.
The towering cold tree was half broken at the root.
One axe, one axe, and another axe.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Du Yu who was swinging an axe under the tree.
From time to time, one could see Du Yu stopping, pressing one hand on the burning cold wood, and tearing off the bark fiercely.
"Du Yu Du Yu~" Little Fen Yang closed his eyes, his little face full of an intoxicated expression.
She murmured soft and sticky words, like the mumbling in a dream.
Du Yu threw the burning bark away and watched it burn to ashes.
Little Fen Yang whispered: "Du Yu is fine~"
“Du Yu! Du Yu!!” the Cold Tree screamed, and then its tone softened again, “Du Yu, I promise I have no second thoughts!
I accept you as my master and become your demon plant, I. Du Yu!! "
"Swish!" The axe blade swept past again.
"Forget it." Du Yu held the axe handle tightly, his palm pressed against the spiritual branch, "I already have a demon plant."
Sacred tree: “.”
If the sacred tree were personified, it would probably be hanging its head and laughing silently at this moment.
Until the last cold tree root, Du Yu reached out again and grabbed a piece of bark.
The cold tree was extremely scared, knowing that its life was about to end. It trembled and said, "Du Yu, besides me, there are countless other cold trees."
Du Yu paused and said, "Hmm?"
The cold tree seemed to see a glimmer of hope and said hurriedly: "Leave me here, I can be your vanguard, I can..."
"Squeak!!!"
Taixu swung his axe, and Han Shu's begging for mercy came to an abrupt end.
"Crack! Crack!" The endless dead branches exerted force, and the majestic cold tree slowly collapsed.
The cold tree has become an ordinary tree and has no power to resist anymore.
As it fell, it was burned to ashes by the Burning Yang True Fire!
When this two thousand meter tall majestic cold tree actually collapsed to the ground, it shattered into nothing but endless flames.
The flames burned up the wood chips, turning them into tiny sparks that covered the ground.
"Moo~~~"
"roar!!"
"Hiss" Under the blazing sky, the supreme saints who cover the sky roared loudly.
Oxen moo, lions roar, tigers roar, dragons roar.
The melodious voice of the Luan bird and the violent roar of the Chi Xiong were pleasing to the ears and shook between heaven and earth.
Pairs of eyes looked at the earth covered with stars, and focused on the tiny human race.
And Du Yu.
He covered his face with one hand, and looked at the diffuse sparks through his fingers, but could no longer find any trace of Han Shu.
It's like.
It was as if the Youhan Tree had never existed.
It seemed as if the entire twin tree world was just a long nightmare.
"Heh." Du Yu lowered his head and smiled, then slowly put down his hand.
Endless sparks fluttered around his body, stirring his hair and clothes.
The flickering sparks also filled his face.
Hot, scalding.
Like his eyes.