912 Withering Between Fingers

In Xuenao City, there was a sound of broken trees.

The soldiers stationed at the rear looked toward the central city.

The soldiers working in the bottomless pit were dumbfounded, staring stupidly at the abyss below.

Dry spiritual branches, suddenly crushed cold branches?

Two trees that had been fighting for thousands of years finally decided the winner at this moment!

The cold branches were broken into sawdust and ground into powder, obscuring the soldiers' sight.

Endless spiritual branches shuttled across, sending soldiers upwards one by one, and stabbing cold beasts to pieces.

The bottomless abyss turned into a purgatory, and the screams of the cold beasts were endless.

"What's going on?" came a sharp shout.

Chief Jin Hao was teleported under the bottomless maze, looking at the chaotic abyss below.

"Report, report to the leader, Hanshu" a soldier stuttered, "Hanshu is broken!"

"The cold tree is broken?!" Jin Hao opened his eyes wide and looked at the abyss below, never looking away again.

Daxia Capital·Twenty-ninth Bureau.

In the director's office, Li Jing was writing furiously when his desk suddenly trembled.

To be precise, it is the shaking of buildings caused by earthquakes.

"Bah!!"

"Didi~didi!" There were sudden bursts of harsh braking sounds in the city.

The sounds of vehicles colliding and people screaming sounded one after another.

Li Jing stood up hurriedly and came to the south window in three steps and two steps.

His eyes swept across the streets, looking towards the bottomless camp in the distance.

The building over there is still trembling slightly.

Li Jing looked ugly, turned around quickly, walked out of the office quickly, and came to the door of the lounge next door.

"Dong dong dong!"

Li Jing knocked on the door and called out: "Qingshi?"

"Um."

Upon hearing the other party's response, Li Jing immediately opened the door and saw Yang Qingqing standing quietly in front of the window in the huge lounge.

Li Jing said hurriedly: "Master Qing, there is movement at the bottomless military camp, it's probably Youhan."

"no."

"Ah?" Li Jing looked stunned.

"It's not Youhan."

Li Jing hesitated for a moment. Even though he had many words in his heart, he still did not dare to refute his master.

Yang Qingqing turned her head slightly and looked at the disciple at the door with her peripheral vision.

She whispered: "From now on, there will be no more coldness in this world."

Li Jing's breathing was stagnant, and his brain was buzzing!

Hearing this, goosebumps appeared on his body.

"Yes, yes" Li Jing stuttered, "Is it what I think? Junior brother?"

Yang Qingqing smiled slightly, her eyes full of pride.

She nodded gently: "Your junior brother completely destroyed the Tree of Nether Cold."

Li Jing:! ! !

The western part of the continent·Eastern Persia.

"Huh?" Zhong Lichen was riding a white horse, standing high in the sky.

The earth suddenly trembled violently!

Zhong Lichen's eyes swept across the chaotic battlefield and immediately found the source of the earthquake - the twin trees!

Different from ordinary society, most of the twin trees on the battlefield bloom next to the bottomless abyss.

The tree of demon breath will help humans kill enemies, while the tree of gods will fight into the bottomless, help fill pits, and kill cold beasts.

At this time, the Demonic Breath Tree was extremely active, and the excitement was palpable!

The movement range of the Spirit Tree is also very violent.

"Drive!" The horse under Zhong Lichen's crotch turned into a shooting star and instantly reached the bottomless top.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Lichen stared blankly.

At some point, the cold tree in the pit turned into nothing.

Without the Hanshu getting in the way, the cold beasts inside were killed to pieces!

After just tens of seconds, only a few spiritual branches were left in the pit to block the bottomless door, and the rest of the spiritual branches were all recovered.

The next scene is even more amazing!

The tree of gods is rejuvenating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dead branches are no longer shriveled, and the branches are gradually growing buds.

"Du Yu." Zhong Lichen murmured, and a figure of a young man appeared in his mind.

It was in his family's Pegasus Ranch. Du Yu held an ax blade and shuttled through the air at high speed, killing the members of the clan until they could not move.

At that time, Zhongli Chen realized that Du Yu regarded Zhongli's descendants as trees of coldness.

Did Du Yu really succeed?

Yes, he must have succeeded!

Zhong Lichen looked at the twin trees that were glowing with vitality, and his face became more and more delighted.

The gestures of the twin sacred trees cannot be faked, the joy of the sacred trees is real, and so is rebirth!

And such a scene is taking place on various fronts and battlefields in the western part of the mainland!

"Du Yu." Zhong Lichen was not the only one calling Du Yu's name.

Over the fragrant tea city, Liao Sha opened her red lips and murmured.

On the battlefield, beside one bottomless abyss after another, the movements of the twin trees were surprisingly consistent.

The tree of demon breath seemed to have broken free of its shackles, swaying its branches excitedly.

The tree of gods is full of vitality, announcing its "rebirth".

And Du Yu, who was missed by everyone, was standing in the swaying sparks at the place where the Frozen Tree once stood.

"It's over." Du Yu said softly.

A thought came from the dead branch in his hand, confirming: "Yes, everything is over."

"Ha." Du Yu smiled, looked up at the sky, and saw only the figure of the Holy One.

The Flowing Fire Suan Ni, the Divine Wind White Tiger, the Sea-eating Dragon Turtle, and the Kui Chou Thunder Ox.

The sad sea bird, Chi Xiong Chi Zu, and the imperial empress who lowered her head and looked down at the earth.

The blazing sky turned into a magnificent background.

All the saints gave Du Yu a feeling of "the sky is filled with gods and Buddhas".

Through a pair of Burning Sun Eyes, Du Yu understood their expressions.

Admiration, joy, contentment, relief.

Similarly, Du Yu also found the small human races around the Holy Saint.

People's eyes were mostly the same, and Du Yu was defeated as they looked at each other.

Their eyes were too intense.

Sacred tree: "Without the cold tree, most bottomless doors in the world will be closed in a short time."

Du Yu came back to his senses: "Where are the rest?"

Divine Tree: "As long as time lasts long enough, those bottomless gates that are closely entangled with our world will gradually close, and the two worlds will eventually separate.

No need to worry anymore, Du Yu.

Without the Youhan Tree, the Youhan World is no longer a threat.

Without the backbone of the Han clan, they will not be able to make any waves. With the temperament of the Han tribe, they will only destroy themselves. "

Du Yu nodded slightly.

Divine Tree: "Let's go back."

"Um?"

The sacred tree whispered: "Go home."

"Okay." Du Yu breathed a deep sigh of relief, "Go home."

Ten minutes later, everyone had cleared the battlefield.

One by one, the most holy level cold crystals were put into the jade gourd for refining.

The demonic spirits that filled the battlefield, including those of several holy clay women, were also devoured by the holy ones of the Twin Tree Realm.

Everyone took back the demon soldiers and demon pets, and under the guidance of the sacred tree, they came to the bottomless gate, where the Han tree had just stood.

Behind this gate is Kunlun Bottomless!

"Click! Click"

There were broken lines crawling out of the spiritual energy gate, and Du Yu stood on the edge of the gate, lowering his head and watching quietly.

He could sense that the emotions of the people around him fluctuated greatly, and they seemed to have a lot of things they wanted to say to him.

However, everyone held back.

"Crack!" The spiritual energy carpet shattered.

Lingzhi wrapped around Du Yu's waist and took the lead in sending him into the gate.

Du Yu's body froze slightly, and he felt countless pairs of eyes looking at him.

As it turns out, his feeling was right.

Around the bottomless gate, many men in black robes gathered.

Du Yu raised his head and saw only criss-crossing branches, still filling the bottom of Kunlun.

But these are not cold branches, but spiritual branches.

On the spiritual branches, there are dense figures standing, and people are surrounded by all kinds of demon pets.

Obviously, when Du Yu and others fought against the Netherfrost Tree, Kunlun Bottomless also experienced a bloody battle.

Du Yu's eyes passed over the soldiers, and he looked upward as hard as he could, but he seemed to be unable to see the end.

On the solemn faces were pairs of blazing, admiring eyes.

They were quiet and said nothing.

But it seemed like nothing had been said.

"Hoo~" Du Yu lowered his head, the wind entangled his feet and caused fire, and he flew upward.

The sights of the soldiers and monsters slowly moved up as Du Yu's figure moved up, raising their heads to watch him fly away.

In the end, Du Yu was defeated again.

His figure flashed suddenly, crossing the bottomless abyss of thousands of meters, and came directly to the foot of the Kunlun Sacred Tree.

But here, Du Yu's body stiffened again.

The top of Kunlun is actually filled with soldiers!

The phalanxes continued one after another until they reached the end of the snow-capped mountains.

Du Yu suddenly remembered that a year ago, when he was performing the mission on Calabash Mountain, there were countless soldiers waiting outside the abyss to enter.

A very practical question is, how can the weak human race help the Twin God Trees?

How should we provide even a little help to Du Yu who entered the cold world?

The demon spirit troops gave Du Yu a bloody answer:

No matter the cost.

Win with people, win with life.

Fortunately, Du Yu and others completed the task properly and quickly.

They killed the cold tree until it collapsed, and also allowed the Kunlun Sacred Tree to be freed earlier.

In this way, the work of cleaning up Kunlun Bottomless becomes extremely smooth!

The cold armies that were piled up and stationed at the bottom of Kunlun were all buried under the withered branches of the gods. The Kunlun Sacred Tree has a good enough output environment, so it can focus on fighting against the Cold Tree.

On top of the snow-capped mountains, there are large numbers of soldiers waiting to enter, and there is no need to enter the bottomless place anymore.

What people were waiting for was Du Yu who completely destroyed Hanshu.

What people are waiting for is Du Yu, who has penetrated the Youhan Realm and returned to the top of Kunlun!

Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, Du Yu remained silent, not knowing how to react.

A lush branch quickly reached down, and huge leaves rested at Du Yu's feet.

The Tree of Demonic Breath was as gentle as ever: "Welcome home."

"Um

"

Demon Breath Tree: "You deserve this, kid.

Admiration, gratitude, even if it is worshiping as a god, you deserve everything.

The billions of living beings in the twin tree world are able to continue because of you. "

Du Yu shook his head: "I can't do this alone. I have many comrades, and I have you."

"Xiao Yu." A voice suddenly came from below.

The demon branch slowly reached down, and Du Yu saw everyone in the team.

Langao spoke a little nervously: "I'll go back."

Du Yu's complexion changed slightly, and he felt his temples pounding!

The senior Langao in front of him not only had demonic aura surging from his body, but also carried a terrifying pressure.

"Okay, okay." Du Yu was also a little nervous when he spoke.

"Bah!" Feng Wuhen tore open a crack in space.

Lang Gao looked at Du Yu and opened a pair of sacred eyes: "When you have free time, you can come to the temple and talk about it."

Du Yu clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "Empress, walk slowly, senior, walk slowly."

As Lang Gao's figure disappeared, Feng Wuhen immediately closed the space crack.

"Mr. Du." Hu Yi looked up at Du Yu on the leaf, with the same admiration and reverence on his weathered face, "Hu has returned to the mountain."

Du Yu said gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Hu for your help. The battle is not over yet. The white tiger in my body will return after a while."

As he spoke, Du Yu suddenly stopped.

Hu Yi looked at Du Yu with some confusion.

Du Yu said: "I made an agreement with the Divine Wind Demon Saint to communicate with Mr. Hu again after the battle is over."

"Okay." Hu nodded, and a pair of ice-blue tiger eyes suddenly opened in front of his eyes.

The Holy White Tiger took a deep look at Du Yu, controlled Hu Yi's head, nodded gently, and then turned and left.

It can be seen that the Holy Master recognized Du Yu.

"Do you still want to fight?" Li Mengnan asked bluntly.

Du Yu: "Although Hanshu has been destroyed, there are still Youhan's army in the Twin Tree Realm."

Before everyone in the master's sect could say anything, the leaves under his feet swayed slightly, causing Du Yu to rise and fall.

The tree of demon breath whispered softly: "Have a rest, child. It has been more than two months, you are too tired."

Indeed, Du Yu's battle does not end with just this day.

In the past two months, the blood he had flowed under the Kunlun Sacred Tree had soaked countless pieces of snow red.

At the same time, a dead branch came over and landed on Du Yu's shoulder.

Tree of the Gods: "You Han's army has no fresh force. And my twin tree branches distributed in the interior of Daxia no longer need energy to resist the cold trees.

I can mobilize my power without any worries, open branches of trees on the battlefield, and destroy the cold. "

Hearing this, Du Yu nodded repeatedly.

The tone of the Tree of Spirits was slightly tougher: "Go back and rest, Du Yu, you are too tired."

Du Yu looked at the buds growing on the dead branches and said softly: "That's not what you called me just now."

Tree of Spirits: "."

Du Yu patted the dead branch. That action seemed to make the sacred tree obedient?

It’s really against Tiangang

Du Yu turned around and swung his ax, tearing open a crack in space.

He looked at everyone, tilted his head slightly, and gestured to the crack in space: "Fragrant Tea City."

Several people looked at each other, and finally, the disciples all looked at Yang Qingqing.

Only Feng Wuhen was unsociable. He smiled and walked into the crack first.

A few seconds later, a familiar team returned to Fragrant Tea City.

Before leaving, this team carries endless hope.

When they returned, this team had already won the highest honor in the Twin Tree world and became gods!

The appearance of everyone naturally attracted countless gazes.

I saw Du Yu throw out a fire-sui ax, and the fire filled the sky, burning the cold air above the city.

The magic bow formation of the gods and demons flashed continuously, and Du Yu rained down arrows, marking all living beings with the twin tree seals.

Suddenly, embers of arrows shot out of the city, spreading fierce fire.

There were also calamity arrows that followed like shadows, breaking into thousands of arrows, and the arrows rained down.

Holy weapons appear frequently, and the flames are raging!

Standing high in the sky, Du Yu looked like a god descending into the world.

His gaze was like a torch, and his bow was like the full moon again.

The withered arrow in his wrist was ready to go, pointing at a huge mountain giant outside the city.

"Dang!"

The divine bow trembled, and the scene was frozen.

Tens of thousands of catastrophes are ignited, and the fire burns the sky.

Ku Rong in a moment of thought.