Donghuang said: "If we don't let them come over yet, I'll be relieved if Linlang can come back alive! I'm relieved!"
"Why are there so many disasters in our Xuantian Realm? Why don't you let me sit on the throne properly? The Demonic Tree of Death has never come to the world, but it has chosen to be in our Xuantian Realm." Donghuang said with great despair.
Feng Changyu brought Mu Linlang in. Although Mu Linlang was rescued by the curse master clan, he still fell into a coma and has not woken up.
Donghuang saw the marks on Mu Linlang's neck, and instantly drew out his sword and put it on Feng Changyu's neck: "Feng Changyu, are you crazy? You dare to touch Linlang."
Feng Changyu smiled, "Do you think I rarely touch her?"
The smile on Feng Changyu's face frightened Donghuang, and he asked: "Who did it?"
"Beigong Luo!"
"Why did Linlang provoke Bei Gongluo? Tell me in detail what happened."
After hearing what Feng Changyu said, Donghuang became furious!
"Beigong Luo, you are so brave, damn it!"
"And you said that all the adults of the curse master clan have been wiped out. Who are they still acquainted with Mu Chenxi?" "Yes, they must be fighting against the Demonic Tree of Death now. They will all die, so
Please rest assured, His Majesty Donghuang, what we have to do next is to think about how to please the Demonic Tree of Death, obey him, and then let him let us go.
, we can take the lead before the Beigong Dynasty." Feng Changyu said. "Thanks to Brother Yu for reminding me, how did I think of it! In fact, we don't need to be afraid of the Demonic Tree of Death at all, as long as we don't fight with him
As an enemy, if you meet its demands, it probably won’t kill them all!” Donghuang’s frowning brows finally relaxed.
expanded.
They didn't think that the Divine Tree of Life would win. They knew it when they saw that the aura of death exuding throughout the Xuantian Realm was much stronger than the power of life.
Death is stronger than life, so the Divine Tree of Life is obviously weak and will be destroyed by the Demonic Tree of Death.
"Puff puff!" In that hidden town of Zhuangzi, another leaf of life shattered and turned into streaks of light.
Suzaku and the others had cold sweat on their foreheads, "Also, there is still Bai Ze left! Foster father, you must hold on!"
Above the endless sea at the end of Xuantian Realm, the battle has not stopped yet.
They don’t know how long this battle will last? What will the outcome be? They don’t know for sure!
But you can’t give up no matter what, absolutely not!
Chongming Agui, Qinglong, Baihu, and Tianzhi are all waiting outside.
"Where is the ghost doctor who can save my adoptive father? I will bring him back. No matter how chaotic the current situation is, I will bring him back." Bai Hu said.
"Where did that dead woman go?"
"I'll go find Xuanwu!"
Xuanwu and Suzaku both came out, and Bai Ze was taking care of their clothes inside.
Bai Hu's hawk-like eyes looked at Xuanwu and said, "Where is the ghost doctor?"
"I know! But..."
He naturally knows where it is. Once he tells Bai Hu, he will go directly there, no matter how dangerous it is?
Among them, Bai Hu is the one who values his adoptive father the most, and he is also a master who is not afraid of death!
Bai Hu directly punched him and said coldly: "If you don't tell me, then I will beat you until you are willing to tell me."
"Brother Xuanwu!"
As the number one follower, Agui rushed over to help!
Zhuque said: "We have to fight, right? I haven't competed with you, Brother Baihu, for a long time. Let's fight somewhere else so as not to disturb my adoptive father."
Zhuque feels very uneasy now, but he suppresses his emotions because of his adoptive father's illness and does not dare to vent!
Now the white tiger's irritability has completely ignited the fuse. If he fights, he will fight. Who is afraid of whom?
They went to the Temple of Life, and their strength improved a lot in the Sea of Life.
"Okay!" It felt wrong to fight here, so they moved to another place.
The eight of them were divided into two camps, Xuanwu Zhuque Qinglong and Bi Fang Chongming.
However, Baihu and Tianzhi are in the same camp, so they don't have any advantage in terms of numbers!
But before, without the numerical advantage, he still completely tortured them, so White Tiger took action.
"boom!"
In the first confrontation, Bai Hu found that the strength of his brothers had improved a lot, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
The Demonic Death Tree and Jiuye were fighting fiercely. Mu Qianxi refined the potion to suppress Jiuye's current condition and completely ignored the time. Now three days and nights have passed.
However, the power of darkness and the power of death permeated the sky, and the sun and moon in the sky also obscured the entire day.
Jiuye's power became more and more violent, causing the Death Demon Tree to suffer a lot.
“Bang bang bang!”
The longer the fight lasted, the more fearful the Death Demonic Tree became of Jiuye's strength.
Looking at him, it was like seeing a world-destroying beast rushing out of the cage and trying to tear everything apart. Everything was like ants in his eyes!
This ant also includes it, the powerful ancient troll god's death tree.
"We...we can discuss it carefully. There is really no need to fight to the death."
The voice of the Demonic Death Tree completely lost its previous arrogance and arrogance, and was even a bit groveling.
Even when facing the sacred tree of life, he had never been so aggrieved, but facing the man in front of him, he had no choice.
In this state, Jiuye couldn't even listen to Mu Qianxi's words. How could he listen to such nonsense about the Demonic Tree of Death?
Jiuye waved his hand, and the power of darkness destroyed all the death needles used by the death tree for sneak attacks, turning them into nothingness.
Mu Qianxi looked at the potion in her hand, but it still didn't work, and frowned slightly.
Ziyou could only stare on one side. He couldn't help with the battle on the other side of the night, nor could he help with the little beauty's refining of potions.
He said: "Little beauty, look over there! Ye has the upper hand now, and the Demonic Tree of Death is dead."
No matter what happens next? If Ye can win, that is definitely an exciting thing.
Mu Qianxi nodded slightly and said, "My Jiuye is naturally awesome!"
But they feel a little bitter in their hearts. After the Death Demon Tree is solved, will it be their turn to fight Jiuye?
A dozen kinds of potions were refined, but the results were not satisfactory. Mu Qianxi did not have high hopes that these potions could suppress the power of the curse that broke out.
Is there no other way? Mu Qianxi once again took out the Encyclopedia of Ten Thousand Curses, and slowly opened the Encyclopedia of Ten Thousand Curses. It said: "Don't ask me! I don't know what to do? Those people from the Curse Master Clan.
It's so heartless! You actually used this kind of spell on him.
Because of his own physique, hahaha! Do those people from the curse master clan want this world to be completely destroyed?"
Mu Qianxi's body trembled slightly, "Collection of Ten Thousand Curses, now is not the time for you to gloat over misfortune."
"I am not happy about others' misfortune! Because this guy is like this, I myself will be destroyed and cannot avoid it." All Mantras were helpless.
The Complete Collection of Ten Thousand Curses said: "Yes! There is no solution, as far as I know, it is like this." "Then do you know why the heart of life is needed to remove this curse?"
