"What kind of tree is that? It's not afraid of the fire of Guixu?"

"Oh my god, it's not that it's not afraid, but it's growing by bathing in the fire of Guixu!"

"Is it the eleventh world tree?"

"Quickly think of a way to move it to the top to withstand the disaster of wind and fire!"

"..."

Zhou Jianlai and the others, as well as the Nine Lords of the Universe, including the Lord of Destiny, all looked at the magnificent scenery of the Kyushu plane and shouted excitedly.

They had fallen into despair and had only the idea of ​​​​escape. Suddenly, their bodies were full of strength, their backs straightened up, their palms raised, and their feet planted firmly. They felt that it would not be a problem to resist for another hour or two.

Zhang Xiaozu looked at Yuan Taiping and said with a smile: "This tree was specially cultivated by Yuan Kangle to deal with the fire of Guixu."

Yuan Taiping's pupils trembled and he said happily: "What a boy!"

He was not good at words, so he didn't say anything, but his heart was already filled with excitement and he felt proud of Yuan Kangle.

Zhou Jianlai praised: "What a great hero who saves the world!"

Sun Wukong said happily: "Our Kyushu is indeed a blessed land with outstanding people and talented people!"

Zhang Tianci cheered excitedly: "It's great that we don't have to leave our homes and flee for our lives! Brother Kang Le is so awesome!"

Niu Dawa and others also praised him one after another.

Zhang Xiaozhu continued: "This tree can withstand wind and fire disasters in the Kyushu plane, but its foundation is too weak. If it is moved here, it will be unable to withstand the devastation of wind and fire disasters. I am letting Kangle cultivate the sky."

If we can successfully create the seeds of the World Tree, then we can truly resolve this disaster."

"roar!"

"Approximately how long will it take?"

Black Ape asked.

"Soon!"

Zhang Xiaozu replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Kangle's voice came from the Dantian space: "Uncle Third, it should be fine. You can try it."

Zhang Xiaozu was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect Yuan Kangle to move so quickly and asked: "How can I make it take root and germinate? Water it directly with the fire of Guixu?"

Yuan Kangle replied: "Yes."

"Put the seeds on the ground and step back a little, and I will bring the fire of Guixu to water them." Zhang Xiaozu said.

Yuan Kangle took Ziyuan's hand and stepped back.

With a thought, Zhang Xiaozu took out the wind and fire disaster that landed in the world of the Nine World Tree Spirit Fruits, and carefully transferred it to his Dantian space.

He was very careful not to let the disaster of wind and fire touch his body, otherwise with his current weak cultivation and fragile body, he would be burned to ashes by the disaster of wind and fire in an instant.

call!

The strong wind swept the fire of Guixu and sprayed it on the seeds of the World Tree of Amnesty.

Zhang Xiaozhu, Yuan Kangle and Ziyuan all held their breath nervously.

The next moment, there was a slight click in the flame, and the outer shell of the seed cracked, and the tender white and slightly yellow germ came out.

Immediately, it grew suddenly.

In a few breaths, it grew into a towering tree hundreds of feet tall.

Zhang Xiaozu was also worried that the flames would be too strong and the seeds would not be able to withstand it. As a result, the seeds thought the flames were too little and took the initiative to absorb them.

Zhang Xiaozu immediately felt relieved and poured out the disaster of wind and fire.

The World Tree of Amnesty was watered and grew wildly in an instant.

Hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, ten thousand feet——

Unlike growing in Zhang Xiaozu's dantian space before, where each stage of growth would encounter a bottleneck and require a large amount of spiritual energy to enter the next stage of growth, it directly used the fire of Guixu as nourishment.

The stronger the fire, the faster it grows.

The faster it grows, the faster it absorbs fire.

"You are truly a genius!"

Zhang Xiaozu appeared in front of Yuan Kangle and gave a thumbs up in praise.

Yuan Kangle was a little embarrassed by Zhang Xiaozu's praise, scratched his head and said: "My nephew can only tinker with this stuff, but fortunately, he helped everyone."

"Ha ha…"

Zhang Xiaozhu laughed happily and said, "There is no need to be humble. You have saved the entire universe. You have the right and confidence to be proud! You can rest for a while and leave the rest to my uncle."

After that, leave the Dantian space.

"Kangle succeeded!"

"The World Tree of Amnesty has been reborn from the ashes. Everyone, leave the rest to me!"

"No, give it to the World Tree of Amnesty!"

Zhang Xiaozu shouted to everyone.

Everyone's spirits were lifted.

Zhang Xiaozu had an idea and wanted to transfer the World Tree of Amnesty from the Dantian space, but after several attempts, the World Tree of Amnesty had no response.

He quickly looked at the Lord of Destiny and asked: "How to remove the World Tree of Amnesty from my Dantian?"

When the Lord of Destiny heard this, his expression suddenly became strange, he opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

The other eight universe masters also avoided looking at Zhang Xiaozu.

"how?"

Zhang Xiaozhu looked solemn and sensed a bad premonition from their expressions and reactions.

The Lord of Destiny was silent for a moment and then said: "In order to improve the success of the merger of the ten world trees, we have made some modifications to your acupoints and Dantian. Once the World Tree takes root in your Dantian and acupoints, it will merge with the

You blend into one, so—"

So he didn't say anything out loud, but the meaning was already clear.

Zhang Xiaozu's expression became gloomy, his eyes coldly glanced at the nine Lords of the Universe, and he said solemnly: "So just like the Lord of Amnesty said, you regard me as the glue for the merger of the ten World Trees."

"You can't blame us."

The Lord of Tiangang hummed and said, "If you want to survive the catastrophe of the world, you must unite the ten trees into one, and you are the fruit of the World Tree of Destiny, and you are also the fruit of the World Tree of Amnesty, and you have comprehended the other eight trees.

The natal divine crystal of the World Tree combines the power of the ten World Trees. You are the most suitable person to bond the ten World Trees, and only you can complete this task."

The Lord of Heaven Dou said: "Saving the universe is great and glorious. It is also a mission and responsibility. Since it falls on you, you cannot shirk it."

The Lord of Heavenly Palace sighed and said: "Someone must sacrifice."

Zhang Xiaozu clenched his fist, but then relaxed it.

Knowing that he had been plotted by the nine masters of the universe from the beginning.

It's not that they couldn't discover the Lord of Heaven's Forgiveness at all, but they just followed the Lord of Heaven's Forgiveness's calculations and plotted against him.

Frustrated and angry!

But there is nothing you can do.

Now that things have come to this, he can't give up.

If it was only about his life and death, he could drag the nine masters of the universe to hell together in anger, but this disaster was related to countless living beings in the nine world trees, and he could not watch the destruction of the entire universe.

So even though you know you are being plotted, you can only be plotted.

"Fuck your mother!"

Niu Dawa reacted and rushed directly to the nine Lords of Destiny. He slashed with his ax and cursed while slashing: "There will always be people who sacrifice, why don't you sacrifice? Why don't you do such a glorious and great task? It's your duty.

And mission, why don’t you take on it?”

"puff!"

The Lord of Destiny was struck with an ax by Niu Dawa until he vomited blood.

Seeing Niu Dawa slashing at him, the Lord of Heaven said sternly: "The nine of us have withstood the fire of Guixu for tens of billions of years for this world, isn't it enough?"

When Niu Dawa heard this, the ax stopped in front of the Lord of Heaven.

Speechless!

Zhang Xiaozu looked startled, and then the gloom in his heart was swept away. He exhaled, looked at the nine masters of the universe and said: "The nine seniors have dedicated tens of billions of years to this universe. It is indeed not easy for us.

You should be grateful.”

When the nine masters of the universe heard this, they couldn't help but feel warm in their hearts.

And there are some grievances.

Since the disaster of annihilation came, they have tried every means, but they still can't resolve the fire of ruin. What can they do?

If there were other good ways to resolve the disaster, would they need to plot against Zhang Xiaopeng?

You are the only good people.

We have protected this part of the universe for tens of billions of years, but in the end we are nothing.
To be continued...