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Chapter 911 A Big Dream (Please Subscribe!)

The blazing cold tree poked holes in the muddy hands of Empress Huangtu.

Similarly, the dry spiritual branches also pierced the cold beast mud woman's countless muddy hands, which were riddled with holes and torn to pieces.

"Bah!"

"Bah!!" The sound of wood piercing into flesh made everyone's hair stand on end!

In the violently trembling ground, endless dead branches pierced the ground, and on top of the dead branches, there were still bones of the Han clan running through them.

"Ah!"

"Ahhhhh." Not all the Han people were killed by the dead branch, and quite a few of the Han people were not completely dead yet.

Their screams were extremely shrill, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The fiercely burning sea of ​​fire in the sky reflected this purgatory-like scene.

The dense dead branches, running through countless bones, swung wildly in mid-air.

Brutal and spectacular.

Du Yu stood high in the sky, watching blankly.

He didn't have the heart of the Virgin Mary, he was just shocked by this picture.

In fact, it is very difficult for anyone to feel compassion after witnessing what the Han people did.

The real cruelty is that the Han people pinned people to the ground and devoured them alive. People's screams and cries were the best companions for the Han people to eat.

The word "flaying alive" is easy to say, but when you see it with your own eyes, it will become a person's nightmare for life.

The real cruelty is that the Nether Cold Army invaded the world of Twin Trees in an attempt to destroy an entire civilization.

When the gray mist covers the sky, only endless suffering is rampant on the earth.

The country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, and the corpses were everywhere.There is no hope until death.

When hundreds of millions of living beings are reduced to dry bones and a world is completely reduced to the cold, the tree of the cold will change its target to find the next world.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The earth-shattering muffled sound seemed to shatter the entire Nether Cold Realm to pieces.

The Kunlun Divine Tree's attack was extremely strong and ferocious.

Under the heavy bombardment, the Cold Tree moved up inch by inch!

The endless cold branches stabbed downwards, and the endless dead branches also greeted them upwards.

Tit for tat!

However, most of the cold tree heart had been destroyed by Du Yu, and it was bruised all over by Du Yu.

At this moment, Han Shu, how can he still be the opponent of Kunlun Sacred Tree?

The dead branches were tied to the cold branches, and he didn't care that he was ignited by the real fire of the burning sun.

The cold tree was bound by a solid bundle, and the dead branches even carried cold branches, which poked the cold tree full of holes.

"hiss"

"Ah! Ahhh! Ahhh!" The ground tore open a crack, and the cold beast mud women were pierced out of the ground by the branches and flung to the sky.

"Sorrowful storm!" Li Mengnan's reaction was extremely fast, and his figure turned into wind, gathering and forming above the sad seabird's head.

A huge sad storm enveloped a cold beast mud woman. Amid a burst of suanni's roar, fireballs fell from the sky, pierced through the entire storm, and crashed down.

Empress Huangtu gritted her teeth and continued to cooperate with the Kunlun Sacred Tree.

White Tiger, Dragon Turtle, Lei Niu and Chi Xiong started a crazy killing.

"Lord! Master!" A panicked voice poured into Du Yu's mind through the cinnabar red demon flame.

Han San?

Du Yu's face darkened.

The combination of Han San and the cold beast mud woman was originally hidden in the ground, and it should be combined with the emperor's mother from the inside and the outside.

But judging from Han San's terrified voice, the pair might have been found by the Kunlun Sacred Tree.

Ruohan's three holy ministers have the appearance of a thousand meters, and the Kunlun sacred tree should be able to recognize this as a friendly army.

But the cold beasts and mud women are similar, and Han San and the mud women are right under the cold tree to make troubles.
Du Yu's eyes suddenly lit up!

The Eye of the Burning Sun·Hunting Time!

The speed of the flow between the sky and the earth dropped sharply, and the distant battlefield seemed to be close at hand. Du Yu could clearly see all the details.

Storms, flames, water currents, lightning, and space cracks opened one after another.

The corpses of the Han race and the beast race hung on the dead branches that were swept indiscriminately.

A total of 6 cold beast mud women are scattered in the air. They are either pierced by thousands of branches, or picked up by the empress.
There!

Du Yu's eyes froze, and he saw a cold animal mud woman whose ankles were being carried, with a lot of dead branches piercing through her neck, and endless mud hands falling to the ground.

And in its ear, there is a figure wearing a grimace mask, jumping out hastily.

"Bah!" Du Yu violently swung the Tai Xu axe.

In front of Han San, a spatial crack suddenly opened.

In an instant, Du Yu's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his heart stopped suddenly!

"Pfft!" He exerted force on the outside of the sole of his left foot, and the moment he bent his body and bounced, he still felt that something was wrong, and his figure suddenly shattered like a wind.

The breeze is mixed with a little spark, which shows the existence of Du Yu.

And the dead branches that followed Han Sanci also stopped in mid-air.

If the dead branches kept going, Du Yu wouldn't be hurt, but Han San couldn't dodge it, and the back of his head would definitely be pierced.

Han San should have had a dead ghost on his body for him to fly.

However, looking at the trajectory of Han San's natural fall, the dead ghost should be gone.

Du Yu ignored the servants, and the dead branches were hanging in the sky, waiting for Du Yu to piece them together.

As Du Yu pieced it together, he grabbed the dead branch of the god with one hand: "My wish has come true."

The dead branch, which was red-eyed at first, was gently rubbed in the palm of Du Yu's hand.

The majestic Kunlun sacred tree has turned back into a docile domesticated demon plant.

The old voice trembled slightly: "Du Yu."

"Yeah." Du Yu twirled the dead branch, as insignificant as him, not sure if he could appease a sacred tree.

At the same time, a pinch of flames stained his palm.

In the end, the real fire of Fenyang actually burned himself.

"Don't be afraid~" Little Fenyang whispered, her Fenyang Eye can ignite a big fire, and naturally it can also extinguish it.

Even if it is not extinguished, Du Yu, as a spellcaster, has a natural resistance to the monster skills he uses.

It's also like when Kui Chou mocks everything, he doesn't mock himself to the point of dementia.

The dead branch of the gods: "Follow me."

"Huh?" Du Yu's voice raised slightly, and under the gentle guidance of the dead branches, his figure sank into the space crack that had not been closed.

The next moment, Du Yu appeared in the sky above the battlefield.

The booming sound coming from under the feet was the sound of the cold beast mud woman falling to the ground.

In addition, the entire battlefield seemed to be paused.

The cold people and cold beasts in the ground were all slaughtered, and the remaining five mud women were also strangled to death by the joint efforts of the sacred tree and the sages.

Han San's mud woman was not spared either, but Du Yu couldn't care less about it.

He saw a burning cold tree.

To be precise, it was a cold tree that was tightly bound and firmly bound.

The middle part of the tree was tattered, and the huge tree core was not completely damaged, but a huge hole was dug out where it was located.

That is naturally the fruit of the withered arrow.

Looking down, Du Yu saw Han Mu covered in holes through the swaying True Fire of Burning Sun.

Looking down, at the broken tree roots, there are criss-cross wounds, which are the result of Du Yu's crazy swing of the axe.

"Master." Suddenly, the voice of the Shadow Gu Tower came from his mind.

The small tower, which has always been quiet, seldom speaks on its own initiative.

Du Yu immediately asked: "What's wrong?"

Shadow Gu Tower: "Shall we absorb some monsters?"

"Oh." Du Yu was still looking at the flaming Jietian Hanmu, holding a Shadow Gu Pagoda in his left hand.

"crash"

The dead branch of the gods has been falling in the heart of Du Yu's right hand, so he naturally knows everything.

A large number of dead branches wrapped around the body of the most holy mud woman and slowly lifted it up.

Under Han Mu's "watching", a monster of terrifying magnitude gushed out from the body of the most holy mud woman.

The Yaopo mudwoman screamed frantically, grabbing everything indiscriminately, trying to get rid of the Shadow Gu Tower.

However, that illusory palm couldn't catch anything, and the monster soul, which was nearly a thousand meters in size, just blended into the palm of the small human race into the ancient pagoda.

Inside the Lingxu Cave Shadow Gu Tower.

The woman in the black mist stood in front of the gate, holding a black umbrella with both hands, letting the rich monsters pass by and pour into the tower.

She said softly, "Master."

"Ok?"

"Can you, can you"

"Yes." Du Yu clutched the dead branch with his right hand.

It just so happened that the majestic mud woman under her feet shattered.

As a creature of the Tianbao tribe, the clay statue has no flesh and blood body. After it dies, its body will eventually turn into a little bit of energy and disappear in the world.

And Du Yu pulled out his demon soul, which also accelerated the process of the mud woman's body being broken.

The dead branches were poked down, and another mud woman corpse was found.

The same astonishing scene was staged again.

The majestic mud woman, the thousand-meter demon soul.

Just like that, little by little, inch by inch, it blended into the palm tower of the tiny human race.

Such a spectacular and horrifying scene made everyone tremble.

Even the holy ones stopped and watched silently.

They are either proud, shocked, or appalled.

Du Yu listened to Yao Po's screams in his ears, and said softly: "You have grown up."

Back then, when the Shadow Gu Tower was broken, it was very difficult to absorb even a holy monster.

The uncontrollable energy of the Shadow Gu Tower also made it difficult for Du Yu to act.

But at this time, the Shadow Gu Tower not only absorbed the demon souls of the two most holy mud women, but even ensured that the energy would not leak out.

There was a smile on the face of the black mist woman: "Yes. Since the self-healing is complete, I have been helping the master to practice every day, and I am also helping myself to practice.

Master, my ability at this time is one level stronger than it was in its heyday hundreds of years ago. "

"It should be so." Du Yu said in a deep voice, "What else?"

Shadow Gu Tower: "Okay! I will keep the demon soul for now, and I will refine it slowly in the future."

Du Yu gently tugged at the dead branch, and another Holy Muddy was brought up.

Whenever the mud woman is broken, the huge cold crystal will hit the ground, and there will be a dull sound, as if it can smash into people's hearts.

For several saints, such Du Yu was very strange.

But for Fu Jianzhou, Yang Qingqing and others, they are used to it.

It's just that even these closest relatives can't imagine how Du Yu's Shadow Gu Tower can hold such a terrifying monster soul.

And not one!
A total of 7 holy demon souls entered the tower, and Du Yu stopped.

Li Mengnan was a little worried, whether he and the Shadow Gu Tower would be exploded.

However, the sad sea bird under the girl conveyed a sentence to her: "The Fate of Yu Yao."

Li Mengnan: "What's wrong with the Yuyao Fate?"

The Holy Sea of ​​Sadness: "On Du Yu's horoscope, I saw that tower."

Li Mengnan opened her small mouth, her face was both surprised and happy: "The Shadow Gu Pagoda is seated? Has it cultivated a godhead?"

"It's a phantom." The Sad Sea Zhisheng sighed, "It should be only half a step away."

While speaking, the pupil of the sea of ​​sorrow passed over everyone's body one by one.

Everyone is different!

Take Feng Wuhen as an example.

Sad Seabird's former comrade-in-arms, Xiao Feng, is not qualified to be on Feng Wuhen's natal chart, but the energy surge is becoming more and more intense at the acupuncture point home where the dog is located.

A thin dog looming, already hovering near the acupuncture point, may take over at any time!
Moreover, these are only the demon pets that Beihai can see and have cultivated to the holy level.

The changes of those weaker monster pets and every monster controller present are invisible to Beihai, but can be faintly noticed.

This cold tree has made too many creatures.

From the hands of the cold tree, the people regained the luck of the twin tree world and helped the building to collapse.

They protect the stability of the world and enable hundreds of millions of living beings to continue.

In the course of this grand cause of saving one side of the world and saving common people, this group of people has gained too much.

Among all the living beings present, the one who made Sad Hainiao feel inconceivable, even the slightest bit of fear, was Empress Huangtu!

she seems to seem
The sad seabird in the sky is still looking at the world from another perspective, while the Kunlun sacred tree on the battlefield is wrapped around Du Yu's wrist and gently pulled:

"Come."

Du Yu let the sacred tree lead him, and fell to the root of the Youhan tree.

At this time, the roots of the cold tree have been pulled out, only the thin roots are still scratching the ground.

But this kind of behavior is meaningless, as long as Shenshu thinks, it can uproot Hanshu at any time, or simply smash it to pieces.

The old voice imprinted in my mind: "Come on, Du Yu, pick up your axe."

Du Yu picked up the dead branch with his backhand: "Don't you do it yourself?"

"Hehe." The Tree of Gods suddenly laughed.

The laughter was very vicissitudes, and it seemed to be relieved: "You once said that you want to tear the cold tree with your own hands.

The promise you made will surely come true. "

"But." Du Yu opened his mouth.

This cold tree has invaded you for thousands of years!

For you, the past countless days and nights, every minute and every second is suffering and pain.

Now that you finally have the chance to kill your enemies, don't you really want to do it yourself?
Twin God Tree: "."

Sensing Du Yu's thoughts, Shen Shu fell silent.

Yes, a thousand years is just a snap of the fingers?

In every corner of Daxia, in every strange world of demon spirits, Twin Trees seem to be peaceful and at ease.

But most people don't know that the world has gone through a thousand years of mist and vicissitudes.
All of them were spent bit by bit in the painful struggle of Shenshu every minute.

A millennium is by no means a snap of the fingers.

On the contrary, every moment of suffering seems like a thousand years.

After an unknown amount of time, the tree of God spoke: "Lord"

It was only Shenshu who opened his mouth, then suddenly came back to his senses, and stopped immediately.

Du Yu was stunned, looking at the dead branch in his hand.

What did the god tree say just now?
Shenshu slowed down, and continued: "What Du Yu promised will be fulfilled! The future road will be smoother."

With the transmission of thoughts, the dead branch sent Du Yu to the cold tree.

For some unknown reason, Shenshu lost some sense of proportion and became stronger.

Du Yu pressed one hand on the cold tree, and in an instant, a voice entered Du Yu's mind: "I surrender!"

Hearing this, Du Yu couldn't help frowning slightly.

At this time, Han Shu, where is there still a rampant state?
Even the cold voice weakened: "I surrender! Du Yu! I would like to be your Yaozhi!

I am willing to submit to you!Generations are at your disposal."

"Bah!"

Using his fingertips, Du Yu forcibly tore off a piece of cold tree bark in the burning sun fire.

Xiao Fenyang held his face in his small hands, his eyes were blurred, and he made a vague voice: "Ugh"

Du Yu shook the dead branch in his heart.

He wanted to say something else, but Shenshu said directly: "Destroy it, Du Yu!"

Du Yu immediately threw out a Taixu axe: "Wrap my hand, you and I together."

The dead branch froze slightly, and immediately wrapped itself around Du Yu's palm.

"Bah!" Du Yu swung the Taixu Ax fiercely, tearing out a crack in space.

"Du Yu! Du Yu!!" The Nether Cold Tree screamed sternly, shaking the cold branches like crazy, but no matter what, it couldn't break away from the bondage of the spirit branches.

"Bah!" Another blow of the axe, a brand new "wound" connected to the previous criss-crossing cracks.

It was a towering cold tree, half of which had been broken at the root.

One axe, another axe, another axe.

Pairs of eyes were fixed on Du Yu who was swinging an ax under the tree.

From time to time, you can still see Du Yu stopping, pressing one hand to the burning cold wood, and tearing off the bark fiercely.

"Du Yu Du Yu~" Xiao Fenyang closed his eyes, his little face was full of intoxicated expressions.

She murmured, soft and waxy words, like babbling in a dream.

Du Yu casually threw away the burning bark and watched it burn to nothingness.

Little Fenyang muttered in a low voice: "Du Yu is fine~"

"Du Yu! Du Yu!!" The Cold Tree screamed, and then his tone softened again, "Du Yu, I promise I have no second thoughts!
I recognize you as the master and be your demon plant, I, Du Yu! ! "

"Bah!" The ax blade passed again.

"Forget it." Du Yu gripped the handle of the axe, his palm pressed against the spirit branch, "I already have a demon plant."

Divine tree: "."

If the sacred tree were anthropomorphic, it would probably lower its head and laugh dumbfoundedly at this moment.

Until the last piece of cold tree root, Du Yu reached out again and grabbed a piece of bark.

Han Shu was terrified to the extreme, knowing that his life was about to end, it tremblingly said: "Du Yu, besides me, there are countless Han Shus."

Du Yu stopped moving: "Huh?"

The Cold Tree seemed to see a ray of hope, and hurriedly said: "Leave me, I can be your pioneer, I can."

"呲!!!"

Taixu passed by, Han Shu's begging for mercy stopped abruptly.

"Crack! Crack!" The endless dead branches exerted force, and the magnificent cold tree slowly collapsed.

The cold tree that has been reduced to an ordinary tree has no power to resist.

In the process of falling, it was completely burned by the real fire of Fenyang!

When the two thousand meters of magnificent cold wood really collapsed to the ground, it was only shattered into endless flames.

The flames burned the sawdust, turned into sparks, and covered the earth.

"Moo~~~"

"Roar!!"

"Hiss..." Under the blazing sky, the most holy figures covering the sky roared loudly.

Cows roar and lions roar, tigers roar and dragons chant.

The melodious voice of the Luan Niao and the violent roar of Chi Xiong, the voices entered the ears, shaking between the heaven and the earth.

Pairs of eyes looked at the earth covered with sparks, and gathered on the tiny human race.

And Du Yu.
He covered his face with one hand, looked at the diffuse sparks through his fingers, and couldn't find any trace of Han Shu.

just like.
It's as if the Chill Tree never existed.

It seems that the entire twin tree world is just a long nightmare.

"Heh." Du Yu lowered his head and smiled, and slowly lowered his palm.

Endless sparks fluttered around his body, stirring his hair and clothes.

The swaying sparks also sprinkled his face.

Hot, scalding.

like his eyes.

(End of this chapter)