"Du Yu!" The Burning Sun Golden Crow flew high in the air, "Du Yu, Du Yu~"
"Huh?" Du Yu stood on the fingertips of the Imperial Empress, watching the Qingmen people bring their pets to show off their power and destroy the Hanshu.
In my mind, Xiao Fengyang's murmuring voice suddenly came: "Come and accompany me, Du Yu will come and accompany me, okay?"
Du Yu's heart trembled.
On this battlefield where the sound of killing was loud and loud, everyone's voices were passionate, high-pitched, and sonorous.
However, the voice of Burning Sun Heavenly Saint was incompatible with the beings on the battlefield.
She was like a child gibbering in her sleep.
It seems that Xiao Fenyang is afraid that if his voice is louder, he will wake up from his dream.
"Du Yu?"
"Here we come." Du Yu flashed to the golden crow's feather crown. He knelt on one knee and stroked the soft down on the black crow's head with one hand, "This is not a dream."
"Hmm." The Burning Sun Golden Crow flapped its sky-covering wings, swaying golden crow fire balls one by one, and flew towards the Ashes Cold Tree.
In Xiao Fenyang's eyes, this picture is indeed too beautiful.
Exploding fire and roiling air waves.
There was also the ash-frozen tree that was shaking violently and swaying its branches randomly.
There is no doubt that the Ash Cold Tree is being eaten away bit by bit.
People of the Han tribe cannot disturb people with the twin tree seals on their heads.
The Youhan army, which frightened the world, was only evaluated as "locusts", nothing more.
The crisscrossing mud thorns are not only poking the body of the cold tree, but also blocking the action path of the Youhan Death Squadron.
The branches of the Ashes Cold Tree have no power to overthrow the two temples standing on the ground.
The thin cold branches also became tattered amidst the overwhelming wind and fire demon skills.
"This is not a dream, Fen Yang." Du Yu's eyes were gentle, "We got here step by step, step by step."
"Hmm." Suddenly, Xiao Fenyang's demon appeared.
She buried her face, pursed her lips, and threw herself into Du Yu's arms.
"The battle isn't over yet, little Fengyang." Du Yu rubbed the little guy's head and whispered, "Come on, let's blow up the Ashes Han Tree."
"Yeah." Xiao Fenyang nodded repeatedly.
The demon quietly disappeared, and the crow of the golden crow echoed through the cold air again.
Brilliant golden crows flew around the tree, and blazing fire balls covered the sky and the earth.
Du Yu stood up, stood on the Wu's head, and drew the bow and arrow in his hand.
Arrays of tree-shaded arrows were scattered all over the battlefield, supplemented by the fire-flowing Suan Ni demon skill and the auspicious sound of the sky, making it difficult for the Youhan people to protect themselves, let alone protect the Lord.
As the Burning Sun Golden Crow flew past Suan Ni's head, Du Yu glanced downwards.
The Holy Spirit of Flowing Fire roared angrily, and lines of flames flowed all over his body, shooting towards the ashes and cold trees in the distance.
At the lion's nose, a tiny human figure is standing.
She seemed to have noticed something, and while raising her eyes lightly, she raised her eyes.
On top of the black and gold heads, she saw the heroic young man drawing a bow and setting an arrow, wearing a black and gold black and gold crow feathers that made a hunting sound.
In this cold world, the Burning Yang Golden Crow is like a dazzling sun, giving the world light and hope.
And Du Yu was standing at the most dazzling golden crow feather crown.
Yang Qingqing looked deeply at Du Yu. Her eyes, which had become cold due to the battle, were actually a little soft.
Yes, that's right.
As it should be!
"Woof!" The dog barked repeatedly.
The black dog opened its sky-swallowing mouth and ejected an extremely thick pillar of fire, swallowing up countless living beings along the way, and finally bombarded the ash-cold tree.
The forked dog tail is also tied with a pair of ghost-flaming holy hammers, which are radiating with electricity.
On top of the huge dog head, stood a huge figure in black robes. She was holding a lion bone sickle and was throwing arcs of sand and earth blades time and time again, tearing at the cold branches and leaves.
Sensing the scalding "scorching sun" approaching, Lin Shiwei couldn't help but raise her head.
Her fire ghost eyes reflected the tall figure in the golden black feather crown.
Involuntarily, a hint of brilliance flashed through the depths of her extremely cold pupils.
Will we win?
certainly!
Lin Shiwei looked at the array of arrows pouring above the black heads, and at the young man with determined eyes.
She had no doubt about him.
"Woo~~~"
The eight-tailed demon fox squatted on Empress Guichen's shoulder and chirped loudly.
The eight fox tails shot out eight thick laser beams, sweeping them randomly, and sometimes they would gather at one point among the cold branches and make a loud roar.
Empress Guichen made a secret in her hand, and the mud thorns and mud hands rose up together, poking at the cold wooden stakes and tearing at the cold branches.
Beside her legs stood the two door gods Hong Ye and Tai Sui, guarding the Guichen Temple together.
The scorching sun flew over the Guichen Temple and sprinkled little sparks, falling on Jiang Feng's head and on the bodies of the gods.
"Roar!" The Kamikaze White Tiger seized the opportunity, ripped it with another sharp claw, and escaped with one blow.
Zhi Sheng Nan released the storm of sorrow in his hand, but his face was bulging, and he blew hard in the direction of the tiger's paw print.
Thin wind beams came out of her lips, destroying the cold branches pierced by the tiger's paw prints, preventing the cold trees from chasing her beloved white cat.
"Shua~"
The tiger's paw prints quickly closed, and the tattered cold branches broke off, but before the cold branches could fall, they were burned by the hot sun.
"Little Fenyang." Li Mengnan's attack stalled slightly.
She endured it again and again, but couldn't help but look at Fenyang Tiansheng a few more times. Her peacock eyes were also locked on the golden crow's feather crown, and she watched her sweetheart gradually go away.
"Woo~~~" Tu Shanhan's fox cry became louder and louder. It stood on the Hanhu Sword, spitting out ice and frost, and shot towards Youhan along with the sword energy.
Fu Jianzhou still rode his horse and stood beside the sword, and tried his best to activate the Shuang Tianzhu, sending out a stream of extremely cold and gloomy aura.
"Click! Click"
A series of shattering sounds could be heard endlessly.
The mud hands tore at the cold branches, and they were frozen stiff together, and then they were torn apart by the subsequent mud hands, and they died together.
"One sword frost-freezes four hundred states."
Fu Jianzhou did not stop outputting, nor did he raise his head to watch.
He just looked at the large frozen branches in the distance. Gradually, a relieved smile appeared on Fu Jianzhou's face.
The ancient term "Four Hundred States" seems to refer to the entire land of Daxia.
I'm afraid I won't be able to freeze, but...
Fu Jianzhou finally raised his head and looked at the scorching sun that continued to fly away.
You can warm it.
"Dumb~~~"
The Golden Crow struggled to release the fire ball, circled around the cold tree, and flew over the Imperial Earth Temple again.
Little sparks of fire sprinkled on the body of the Royal Earth Empress and landed on the heads of more than ten holy clay women.
Inside the temple, there is also the Forbidden City who works diligently, as well as Chizu who casts spells with all his strength and sticks to the mud wall of the bamboo forest.
When the future is hazy, beyond what Xiong Xiong can foresee
It is willing to believe and willing to stick to it!
"Hey~" Chizu murmured as he looked at the bright golden crow flying in the sky.
Little Fenyang went from being a mutilated demon soul to regaining his physical body, then entering the world in a brilliant way, and now he has become a heavenly saint.
Chizu saw the beginning of everything, and followed Qingmen's footsteps into the second half of the story.
Believe and persevere.
You are the fire from the previous team, the fire that continues.
You are the sun of this life, the burning sun that illuminates the cold and gives people hope.
The misty cold fog shrouding the future will surely be dispelled by your light.
"Fen Yang, let's kill the cold tree from this angle and destroy its cold tree heart!" Du Yu shouted in a deep voice.
"Dumb~" The Burning Sun Golden Crow hovered just north of the Ashes Cold Tree, controlling the dense Golden Crow fireball to fly towards the thin cold branches that struggled to resist.
Ash Cold Tree is almost crazy.
The cold branches were swept randomly, poking at the fire balls, and the resulting explosions also smashed the cold branches into pieces.
The sun shines brightly, and a thousand black clouds burn the prairie fire!
"Master, me!" Yao Huo's voice imprinted into Xiao Fenyang's mind, extremely decisive.
Without any hesitation, Burning Sun Heavenly Sage immediately lit up the demon fire and Burning Sun True Fire, blended the flames into a golden crow fire ball, and bombarded diagonally downwards along with the large army.
At the same time, Du Yu picked up the Taixu Ax.
Until the last batch of Golden Crow fireballs were launched, Du Yu suddenly opened the ax blade while putting away the Burning Sun Golden Crow.
"呲" A spatial crack more than a hundred meters long opened, and a large number of branches immediately emerged from it.
Tushan Continent·Tushan Sacred Tree!
"Kill!" Du Yu shouted, pointing at the exploding fire in the distance.
"Yes!" Tushan's sacred tree's branches were like a sea, swaying towards the ashes and cold tree.
For a time, the sound of crackling could be heard endlessly, and the two supreme gods once again competed in the middle and upper section of Hanshu.
The sacred tree of Qitu Mountain gained the upper hand in a short period of time and shattered countless cold branches.
Because what the Tushan Sacred Tree faced was the broken cold branches that had just been bombed by Qianwu Liaoyuan.
"Where did you come from?" Ashes Hanshu cursed angrily, constantly finding new branches to protect itself.
The anger in Tushan Shenshu's heart was also ignited in an instant: "Shut up!"
Ash Hanshu screamed hysterically: "I will kill you! And your two companions who don't know whether to live or die!
I will crush your branches! I will tear your roots apart!
I will pierce every inch of your bark. Ah! Ahhh!”
The crazy attack of the Qingmen beings caused the Ashes Hanshu to be in so much pain that he couldn't bear to die, and he roared while killing.
As for Du Yu, as the Golden Crow entered his body, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Eye of the Burning Sun·Hunting Time!
The speed of flow between heaven and earth dropped sharply.
Du Yu's sight penetrated the flames of the explosion and layers of air waves, passing through the entangled branches on both sides, and saw the burning bark riddled with holes.
Those holes were poked by Hanshu himself.
That was after Du Yu swung his ax for the first time and opened a spatial rift in Hanshu's heart. Ashes Hanshu was so angry that he did not hesitate to stab his own body to pieces, but also wanted to kill into the spatial rift in the heart of the tree.
"Old friend, it's your turn." Du Yu shook his right wrist.
"Buzz!" In the cave, the withered arrow buzzed and trembled.
The next moment, Du Yu grabbed the arrow with his right hand and pulled the bow sharply to set the arrow.
"ZiZi~ZiZi~"
His arrow suddenly flickered, and he had no intention of shooting an arrow from a long distance, but came directly to the tree bark with holes.
Logically speaking, Du Yu should have canceled the Holy Body in order to at least make himself less susceptible to attacks.
And the reason why he didn't do that was precisely because with his holy body, he could draw the bow and nock the arrow in advance, making his attack speed faster!
"Dang!"
The bowstring trembles.
The withered arrow pierces the hole in the bark of the tree and reaches the heart of the cold tree: "Withered!"
Ash Cold Tree:!!!
What does it feel like when an arrow that withers all things is shot into the heart of a cold tree?
"Hiss!!" Ashes Cold Tree screamed miserably, trying to send out branches to save it.
However, the Tushan Sacred Tree is unyielding and uses its thousands of branches to try its best to block every cold branch around it.
"Celadon." A trace of electricity crawled out of Du Yu's body. He turned his eyes as hard as he could and looked to the right.
Whether it was the water droplets surrounding him or his own perception and vision, they were all giving frantic warnings, telling him that a rapidly rotating cold leaf was coming to his right.
"Bah!"
A strange sound came.
In an instant, Du Yu was beheaded!
As the leaves flew by, his head and neck were also slightly misaligned.
Only a thin layer of water droplets filled the neck, still connected to the flesh and blood body, like a dream.
Tian Celadon closed her eyes tightly and carefully perceived everything around her. She had not dared to relax since the battle.
She also has powerful output and can cause damage to the Ashes Cold Tree, but she is willing to "keep her name anonymous" just to protect Du Yu's safety.
He once said that she was his confidence in fighting Han Shu.
"Let's go!" Tian Celadon's thoughts were extremely brief, and she also noticed that there were cold branches sweeping away from the right front, one after another.
However, Du Yu's lightning bolt has been prepared, so there is no need to worry.
"call!!"
Very suddenly, a ring of fire spread out of Du Yu's body.
In the Mingmen acupoint, an ascetic who was sitting cross-legged and meditating suddenly opened a pair of demonic eyes.
The Most Holy Monkey Qitian!
It was at this moment that Du Yu's face suddenly became a little strange.
This face is originally heroic and resolute.
But suddenly it becomes very wild, even giving people the illusion of sharp teeth.
"Hoo!" A huge golden flame stick flew out of Du Yu's chest first, and the tip of the stick directly touched the huge cold branch swept in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, Du Yu grabbed the blazing stick with one hand, and a huge golden-armored demon ape appeared on his body.
Ancient weapon spirit·Golden Flame Stick!
Human Pet Fusion Technique: Burning with Fury!
"Boom!"
The head of the stick hit the cold branch, and golden flames exploded. The already broken branch was directly blown to pieces by the golden flame stick?!
It is indeed an ancient spiritual weapon, with explosive output!
The ferocious explosion of fire also swallowed up everything around it.
"Zizzi~zhi!"
Du Yu had already activated the lightning bolt, and his figure reached the sky more than ten kilometers away.
"It's done?" As he spoke, Du Yu's mouth was still filled with golden flames.
More than a week has passed since Qi Tianyuan opened the Holy Window.
The specific time point was the moment when Xiao Fenyang returned to Du Yu's body after successfully being promoted to Tiansheng.
At that time, Tian Celadon was forced out of Du Yu's body. On the contrary, Qi Tianyuan finally opened the promotion window.
Qi Tianyuan felt guilty: "I'm sorry, master, it was me who delayed me."
"You came at the right time!" Du Yu interrupted the other party's words and called out Burning Sun Heavenly Sage.
"Dumb~~~"
The Golden Crow crows, and will not slack off for a moment. It once again unleashes an endless ball of Golden Crow fire, blasting towards the ashes of the cold tree.
In front of Du Yu's eyes, a pair of eyes burning with golden fire opened.
Qitian Ape's demonic skill: Golden Eyes of Fury!
Qitian Ape Demon Skill·Three Demons of Fury!
Du Yu's body has a body growing out from the left and back sides respectively.
On one side, Du Yu holds the bow of gods and demons, on the other side, Du Yu holds the Taixu axe, and on the other side, Du Yu holds the golden flame stick.
Du Yu looked at the crazy ashes of the cold tree from a distance and murmured: "You came at the right time."