secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 999 The Road to the Temple
The battlefield is not about the light of swords and shadows.

The battlefield is not about the Holy Saint displaying his power and destroying the heaven and earth.

The battlefield is a collapsed city and a crying crowd.

They are living lives, painful struggles, and powerless deaths.

It’s people’s eyes that have lost their brilliance, it’s the pupils that are gradually expanding
The sudden bottomless pit destroyed the defense line of Xiangcha City.

Thousands of cold branches pierced out of it took away the lives of countless creatures in an instant.

"Hoo!!" Yang Qingqing flew upwards with all her strength, her skirt making a sound.

She opened her blood-stained eyes and looked at the tragic scene below, feeling a trace of sadness and anger in her heart.

Indeed, this is false.

But Yang Qingqing is not here to cause trouble!

On the contrary, she came to try her best to cooperate.

What's more, the smell of blood and people's cries that hit the brain were too real.

"Help me, help uh."

"No, don't! Ahhh!"

"Bah!"

The sound of wood piercing flesh can send chills down one's spine.

Another cold branch penetrated the head of a female soldier, and carried the still-cold corpse with it, swinging from side to side in the air, as if showing off.

About violence, about cruelty.

Du Yu did a great job.

Hanshu is Du Yu.

To be more precise, except for Yang Qingqing and his demon pets and demon soldiers, everything in this world is Du Yu!

But Yang Qingqing was helpless.

In these few seconds, she could only try to dodge and watch everything happen.

"Om!!"

The earth trembled again, and a twin tree rose from the ground. The dry spiritual branches quickly reached out and tied to the cold branches.

good,

Du Yu is still a human being.

Of course, wherever a bottomless pit opens, twin trees will follow. This is also logically correct.

"Teacher Qing!"

"Qingshi!" Two voices came from far away, and Fengjian and the two flew to Yang Qingqing's side.

Yang Qingqing no longer cares about judging these two extremely familiar figures.

The cries and cries from all over the city were urging her to do something.

"Three Gods Money!" Yang Qingqing wiped the blood on his face with one hand, "This tree must be eradicated!"

This bottomless abyss opens at the West Gate of Xiangcha City. Not only did it destroy the city wall built by the human-animal alliance, it also opened the door to Xiangcha City!

With such a bridgehead existing, it is only a matter of time before Fragrant Tea City is destroyed.

Therefore this tree must be removed!
"The voice of the sky is auspicious." Seeing the withered spiritual branches continuously binding the cold branches, Yang Qingqing flew straight down.

"Roar!" Liuhuo Suanni roared loudly, shaking the sky.

Liuhuo Suanni knew about accompanying the young master into the game.

However, Liuhuo Shengsheng did not expect that Du Yu would drag it into Daxia's most critical moment.

The Supreme Sage of Flowing Fire never expected that Du Yu's Shadow Gu Tower could be so powerful!
The strong wind blowing at its feet and the thunder and lightning striking it could actually make the holy-level shirt buzz?

Are you telling me this is an illusion?

"Shasha~" Three figures fell rapidly. Jiang Feng offered the Three Gods money, and yellow sand swept across the pit entrance.

Yang Qingqing suddenly threw out the mountain fire knife and swung it down hard.

Countless mountain fire knife souls sprang out, shuttled through the dense branches, looking for the figure of the cold beast.

"Ha." Seeing this scene, Du Yu, who was at the entrance of Shadow Gu Tower, couldn't help but grin.

His shoulders were leaning against the door frame of the Shadow Gu Tower and he stood on the high threshold of the tower.

Du Yu was playing with an Emperor Xiu leaf in his hand, using his abilities with the Shadow Gu Pagoda to feel everything in the illusion.

empathy?
Don't worry, let the bullets fly for a while
In Yang Qingqing's sight, she saw the loess wall gradually being completed, and she immediately offered up the jade gourd.

Green energy seeped into the wall, and everything went according to plan.

The spiritual branches that were finally freed turned into thousands of steel needles, stabbing the surrounding cold beasts.

The trio of Qingfeng Swords followed closely behind, reaching the roots of the cold tree.

"Twitter chirp."

"Twitter twitter."

Yang Qingqing's brain actually froze? !

There seemed to be countless people surrounding her, whispering.

"Heaven, the voice of heaven." Yang Qingqing tried her best to release the spiritual energy in her body to block the cold secret method, "The voice of heaven is auspicious!"

"Roar!" The Flowing Fire Suanni was too huge, and it took some effort to shuttle between the branches on both sides.

It roars at the bottom of the abyss to protect all living beings.

In an instant, Yang Qingqing's mind became clear.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!" Dead branches penetrated the Han clan who were hiding everywhere, and a burst of miserable screams sounded from the abyss.

"Frost Dzi Bead." Yang Qingqing looked solemn and said in a deep voice, "Ten Thousand Jun Chi."

"Yes!"

"Yes!" Feng Jian and the other two took the order one after another, sacrificing their respective magic weapons and reaching the roots of the cold tree.

In the Jasper Gourd's perception, Yang Qingqing noticed a figure quietly appearing.

As the flowing fire Suan Ni entered the body, Yang Qingqing immediately opened a pair of Suan Ni pupils.

Is that Du Yu?

Seeing that extremely familiar, even trustworthy figure, Yang Qingqing's heart trembled slightly.

At this moment, she actually felt like "you are finally here."

That was indeed Du Yu.

It is Du Yu who has returned from studying under the Kunlun Sacred Tree. It is Du Yu who is about to start a logging journey and destroy the Hanshu itself!

"ZiZi~ZiZi!"

I saw Du Yu's body filled with electric current, flashing to the bottom in an instant.

The Taixu ax tore out a hundred-meter-long space crack and chopped down the cold tree, making it tremble.

Hanzhi struggled and swayed, as if to tell the world how painful Hanshu was.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The yellow sand wall suddenly trembled.

The sudden scene made Yang Qingqing frown.

"Young master!" Jiang Feng's voice, which should have been calm, actually sounded a little panicked, "There are cold beasts attacking the sand wall."

Before he finished speaking, a hole was poked in the yellow sand wall?
That's a mud thorn!
To the tiny human race, it is no different than a huge pillar of mud.

This specification. Is this the mud thorn of the Holy Mud Po?
The jade gourd attached to the yellow sand wall suddenly lost its support.

"Bah!"

"Bah!!" The mud thorns poked out horizontally, constantly piercing the yellow sand wall.

In just 2 or 3 seconds, the yellow sand wall was riddled with holes.

At the same time, the Jasper Gourd lost its closed casting environment and could no longer control the cold branches within it.

"Retreat, retreat first!" Du Yu shouted sternly, directly taking over Yang Qingqing's command.

"Boom"

The yellow sand wall suddenly shattered, and rivers of mud gushed out, pouring heavily into the bottomless abyss!

Yang Qingqing's face was extremely solemn.

How many holy clay women are these?
The mud river above the head is overwhelming, as if it is going to bury all the creatures in the bottomless abyss here.

Buried alive?

It was not their turn to be buried alive. The impact of the mud river alone was enough to crush all living creatures.

"Brother and sister are in the bell! Let's go! Qingshi!" Du Yu flashed to Yang Qingqing's side and instantly opened a space crack, "Let's go quickly!"

Yang Qingqing did not dare to hesitate, grabbed Du Yu's wrist and flew upside down into the space crack.

She only felt a flower in front of her eyes, traveling through a void environment, and instantly appeared in the sky above Fragrant Tea City.

Yang Qingqing subconsciously lowered her head and looked horrified.Not only was the bottomless pit irrigated by muddy water, but the entire fragrant tea city beneath them turned into a sea of ​​muddy water.

"Boom!"

"Crack! Click!" The city collapsed and the virgin forest continued to topple.

The humans and beasts among them were swallowed up by the churning mud river, and mud dragons and snakes swam in it, showing their sharp fangs and tearing at everything.

Cruel!

Has the fragrant tea city that has always stood tall in my memory been destroyed like this?

"hiss"

"Roar!!" Even the twin trees were not spared.

The churning mud river continued to destroy the twin trees, and the mud dragon snake opened its bloody mouth and bit into the sacred tree.

The spirit branches and demon branches worked together to beat the enemies around them, but...
Huge mud thorns burst out of the earth, stabbing the twin trees crazily from all angles.

"puff!"

Suddenly a huge clay hand jumped out of the ground and shot straight into the sky.

Yang Qingqing reacted very quickly, grabbed Du Yu's wrist, and flew high into the air.

A demonic aura surged through her body, and the flowing fire Suanni reappeared.

"Roar!!" The voice from the sky auspiciously returned, but the engulfed tea city was still suffering heavy losses.

The clay goddess statues hidden deep underground are not affected by Flowing Fire Suan Ni's demonic skills at all.

"Flowing fire!" Yang Qingqing stepped on the lion's nose and flew up with his disciple.

Liuhuo Suanni swam with a line of fire and threw it downwards.

And below.
In the churning mud river, you can still see floating corpses.

There were also heads and palms of humans and beasts protruding above the river. They were grabbing at random things, looking for life-saving straws.

But all in vain.

The creatures couldn't catch anything, they could only be drowned alive by the mud, or have their bodies crushed by the mud and water.

Such a scene made Yang Qingqing feel increasingly sad.

In the illusion woven by the Shadow Gu Pagoda, this group of holy clay goddess statues that should have appeared in Asa's capital appeared in Fragrant Tea City.

For Yang Qingqing, who has been staying in Fragrant Tea City, these are things she has never experienced before.

And this change also completely changed the direction of the war.

"Roar!" Liuhuo Suanni didn't stop until he was more than [-] meters above the ground.

"Bah!"

Accompanied by the sound of the space being torn apart, Yang Qingqing suddenly turned her head and looked around.

Feng Wuhen and Lang Gao were seen arriving. The two saints looked solemnly and looked down.

"False God!" A majestic and sacred face appeared on Langao's face.

The phoenix crowns and harems spread out in the air, majestic.

"Xiaoyu." The majestic voice came again.

"Senior Langao?"

"Can you lend me, Kui Chou and Suan Ni, two holy saints?"

"Roar!" Liuhuo Suanni had experienced this scene and naturally knew what to do.

It flew straight to Langao's feet, and as expected, Du Yu had summoned the Holy Saint Kui Chou.

Immediately, a towering imperial queen stood firmly in the sky with her feet on a pair of holy backs.

"False God!"

The empress of the emperor's land is in solemn form, with a pair of clay hands reaching down.

The earth is churning with mud rivers, and the two sides, mud dragons and snakes, are fighting against each other.

In the rolling mud river, Huangtu Empress clearly caught something. She stepped on the Kui Chou Liuhuo and pulled hard.

Kuichou and Liuhuo sank down at the same time.

Just when Empress Huang Tu was about to pull the enemy Clay Woman out of the ground inch by inch, Kui Chou and Liu Huo actually sank down again?
I saw pairs of muddy hands protruding from the muddy river, and they grabbed the wrists of Empress Huangtu.

Yang Qingqing made a decisive decision: "Du Yu, go and offer incense to the empress!"

"Yes!" Du Yu's figure disappeared without a trace and flickered upwards for a thousand meters again.

"Roar"

"Moo!" The lion roared and the cow croaked. The pair of saints tried their best, but they still kept sinking.

Yang Qingqing looked ugly, raised her head and looked up to the sky.

I saw Du Yu pull out a golden flame stick, which looked like incense, and bowed heavily in front of the Imperial Empress.

"Hiss!" The Imperial Empress let out a long groan, and her majestic body trembled heavily.

The pair of majestic and beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide, and the clay hand lifted up with force.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

A series of crisp sounds came, and countless mud hands emerged from the ground, constantly wrapping and holding the empress's hands.

Do you have the power of faith?

I have 5 clay goddesses!
"Hiss!" The Imperial Queen exclaimed, and her screams stung the eardrums of all sentient beings.

Yang Qingqing's breathing stagnated slightly.

The Empress Huangtu couldn't beat her four hands with her two fists. Her upper body leaned forward and she actually fell down? !

"Imperial soil!" Langao's always indifferent expression finally changed.

"Take back your demon pet, senior!" Feng Wuhen shouted loudly, suddenly tearing open a rift in space.

Langao walked directly into the crack without saying a word.

Just on the way to the Queen's fall, a crack opened, and Lang Gao broke out and took the Queen into his body.

"puff!!"

The majestic clay figure suddenly shattered and merged into Langao's acupoint home.

However, the mud thorn below has already reached out, piercing Langao!

Langao's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly returned to the space crack.

"Senior!" Du Yu shouted in surprise.

He quickly swung the Taixu Ax, and a crack was torn under the ax blade, and another crack was placed directly underneath Langao.

Dangerous and dangerous!
The mud thorn that was supposed to crush Langao went straight into the crack in space, and then came out from the crack on Du Yu's side.

"call!!"

Although the mud thorns did not pierce Du Yu's body, the violent air waves caused by Qing Yuehui's level demon skills were still unstoppable to the little demon emperor.

There was a "click" explosion!
Du Yu's demon breath shirt shattered into pieces, and his whole body flew sideways like a cannonball.

Yang Qingqing's pupils shrank violently!

In his sight, Du Yu, whose shirt was shattered by the shock, half of his body was covered in bruises and blood was pouring out.

"Du, Du Yu." At this moment, Yang Qingqing's voice even trembled.

She flew upwards suddenly, facing Du Yu who was flying high in the sky.

I saw white mist spraying from Du Yu's feet, trying his best to reduce the momentum, but before he could stop, he was pulled into the arms of a woman.

Yang Qingqing hugged Du Yu and felt warmth in her palms.

She looked at her hand and saw only bright red blood dripping from her fingertips.

"伱" Yang Qingqing looked at Du Yu, his eyes seemed a little angry, but more of a heartache.

"Let's go, Qingshi." Du Yu gasped in pain and said tremblingly, "Let's go first!"

"Be careful below!"

"Moo~~~" The human's exclamation came together with Kui Chou's angry cry.

There was no need for anyone to remind him, Yang Qingqing's brain was already going crazy.

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!
The Holy Mud Po team did not give anyone a chance to think.

Yang Qingqing tightly hugged the bloody man in her arms, feeling frightened and angry, and rushed straight into the sky.

At the same time, in the Shadow Gu Tower in the Mountain Ghost Forest.

Du Yu closed his eyes and lowered his head. He picked up a piece of Dixiu leaf in his hand and twisted it again and again between his fingers.

Master Qing, welcome to the game.

I've been waiting for you on this road for a long time.

(End of this chapter)