While the old man in white clothes was eagerly waiting for Zhang Xiaopou to comprehend the last sixty-eight grains of pollen quickly, he looked up at the fiery red sky from time to time, fearing that the Lord of Destiny would kill him from above.
However, if there is only one Lord of Destiny, it won't be a big problem.
He has now united the nine paths into one. When fighting alone, he is not afraid of the Lord of Destiny, but he is afraid that the Lord of Destiny will call for help and make it difficult for him to fight with four hands.
In order to prevent the tragedy of that year from happening again, he must unite his ten ways.
Little does he know that when he plots against others, others plot against him.
The World Tree of Amnesty has blocked the Qi of the World Tree of Destiny, preventing the Lord of Destiny from noticing it, and vice versa.
Boom!
A huge space vortex appeared above the other eight World Trees. The eight World Trees suddenly seemed to feel some kind of call and slowly flew towards the vortex.
The World Tree, which had been silent in the void of time and space for tens of billions of years, finally moved.
"not good!"
In the fairy kingdom on the tree, Zhang Xiaopou, who was running a magic formula, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up to the sky.
The Guixu Fire hanging in the sky suddenly surged violently, as if hot oil had been poured on it, and spit out ferocious tongues of fire, licking towards the Son of Destiny below the sea of fire.
According to the predictions of the nine Lords of Destiny, the Son of Destiny and a group of true gods can withstand the fire of Ruixu for a hundred years. However, this has just begun, and the body of the Son of Destiny has already been burned to the point of becoming insubstantial.
One by one, the true gods were swallowed by the magic circle as fruits to replenish energy.
But according to the current situation, it may be difficult to sustain it even for one year, let alone a hundred years.
"what to do?"
Zhang Xiaozu was a little panicked.
Because according to the current speed, it will take several years just to swallow the nine World Trees into the Zhanmen space, not to mention dealing with the Tiansheng World Tree and Hedao. I don’t know how long it will take in total. And the suddenly restless
Guixuzhihuo was obviously unwilling to give him this time.
"Sacrifice to the spiritual fruit world?"
An idea came to Zhang Xiaozu's mind, but he immediately shook his head and denied it, "Not to mention that sacrificing the spirit fruit world is drinking poison to quench thirst. Even if you want to use it, you can't use it. The World Tree has not yet come to my Zhanmen space.
, I still can’t control their spiritual fruit world.”
"What should we do?"
Zhang Xiaozu frowned and started thinking.
After a long time, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "The strongest among the nine world tree universes is not the master of the nine universes, but the countless creatures in the countless small universes in these nine universes."
"The Master of the Universe is wrong!"
"They just want to carry the burden on their own shoulders, and want to protect every living being in their respective universes from being slaughtered by the catastrophe of annihilation, but they have ignored one point. A single spark can start a prairie fire, and a united effort can start a prairie fire.
Build strength.”
"If we can find a way to summon the help of all creatures in the nine world tree universes, we will definitely be able to overcome this difficulty!"
This is Zhang Xiaopeng’s experience after experiencing several catastrophes in Kyushu.
He has never been a savior hero who can carry thousands of burdens alone. Every time he faced a catastrophe, he relied on the concerted efforts of his brothers, friends, and even the people of all nine states to get through it.
The Lord of the Nine Universes really did not think this way like Zhang Xiaozu.
They were born to take care of the Nine World Trees, so in their eyes, the Nine World Trees are their children, and they must do everything possible to protect their children from wind and rain.
The World Tree was withered and yellowed by the fire of Guixu in front of their eyes, which made them feel extremely distressed, blame themselves, and feel guilty. They felt that it was all their own fault, so they stood unswervingly on top of the nine World Trees.
Resisting the fire of Guixu, what was in mind was that if you want to destroy the World Tree, you must first step over their corpses.
They have never thought about whether they can hide under the canopy of the World Tree?
Or stand side by side with the World Tree and resist the fire of Ruixu together.
In fact, it is not difficult to understand.
For example, Zhang Xiaopeng would definitely not let Zhang Tianci rush in front of him when faced with a disaster.
Like the nine masters of the universe, he will place his last hope on Zhang Tianci and other descendants when he is at his wits' end.
"Dear people, I am the Lord of your universe."
Zhang Xiaozu closed his eyes, sunk his spiritual thoughts into the nine war gates, and shouted at the nine huge whirlpools: "Our universe is facing a catastrophe, and the fire of ruin comes from the distant void of time and space.
, has shrouded over our heads, and is going to burn our universe into nothingness, I need your help!"
As he spoke, he also used his spiritual thoughts to simulate the appearance of the Fire of Return to Ruins, and transmitted it towards the bottom of the vortex.
In an instant, except for the World Tree of Destiny, which did not receive Zhang Xiaozu's call because it was shielded by the World Tree of Amnesty, the other eight World Trees' Spirit Fruit Worlds all received it.
Moreover, the fire of returning to the ruins transformed by his spiritual thoughts also enveloped each spiritual fruit world, making all living creatures in the spiritual fruit world truly feel the crisis of extinction.
Some creatures are doubtful.
Some creatures immediately responded to the call, either loudly, or silently praying, willing to contribute their own strength.
I saw little bits of starlight floating out from their heads, floating towards the realm gate of the spiritual fruit world, and then transmitted upward along the rhizome channel behind the realm gate, and finally converged into a long golden river of starlight, flowing from the branches of the world tree.
Get out and get into the whirlpool above your head.
"It's done!"
Zhang Xiaozu was overjoyed when he saw the majestic power coming out of the whirlpool.
Immediately pass these powers to the large formation above.
The crumbling formation instantly glowed brightly, bursting out with a powerful force rising into the sky. Not only did it block the downward pressure of the Guixu Fire, but it also solidified the illusory bodies of the nine sons of the universe.
"We have to find a way to find the Seventh Master!"
Zhang Xiaozhu said to himself.
He felt that his spiritual call could only be transmitted along the roots of the World Tree to those spiritual fruit worlds that had not withered, which meant that he could only summon the power of the creatures in these spiritual fruit worlds.
The number of withered spiritual fruit in the world is thousands of times that without withering.
If the passage of withered roots could be opened, the power summoned would definitely be a very terrifying amount.
Zhang Xiaozu remembered that Hongguoer not only contained a large amount of immortal spirit liquid and the marrow of cosmic life, but also a bead that sealed many aurora of life. These two things might be able to make the withered rhizome grow again in a short time.
But his spiritual thoughts cannot be transmitted to the World Tree of Destiny.
"Let's do this for now. After Brother Zhou takes action, I will call Master Qi with my spiritual thoughts."
Zhang Xiaozu thought.
He didn't know yet that Hong Guo'er had already suffered a disaster and was swallowed up by the old man in white, and everything fell into the hands of the old man in white.
Time passes.
The crowns of the eight world trees have been half submerged in the vortex.
"Master, hurry up, I can't hold it anymore!"
The tree spirit of the Amnesty World Tree urged again.
He originally thought that Zhang Xiaozu's comprehension of the remaining sixty-eight grains of pollen would take less than a few months to complete, but it turned out that Zhang Xiaozu's comprehension speed was much slower than he imagined. Three years have passed in real time, and
Zhang Xiaozu was able to comprehend half of the pollen under the influence of Taichu's fusion power.
"It's too difficult, it's too difficult!"
"Why is it so difficult?"
"Tianshe, are you sure there is nothing wrong with these sixty-eight grains of pollen?"
“It’s really hard to understand!”
"My head is going to explode!"
Zhang Xiaozu complained repeatedly.
"I'm sure there's nothing wrong with them all."
The tree spirit replied firmly, paused, and said, "Let me help you!"