After Du Yu kicked the withered arrow into the heart of the cold tree, his figure flickered again.
He stood directly on the ugly tiger's head and looked at Lin Shiwei: "Bahuangqiongqi is so fierce."
Lin Shiwei has long been accustomed to seeing her boyfriend disappear.
She nodded slightly and realized that the body of Du Yu in front of her was not the real body, but one of the three demons of Demon Skill and Fury.
As for how to judge, it is actually very simple.
Du Yu indeed has three heads and six arms, but he only has one pair of legs.
Even ordinary people can determine which side of Du Yu's true body is based on the direction of Du Yu's toes.
At this moment, Du Yu's body was still staring at the roots of the cold tree.
Another demonic figure drew a bow and set an arrow, and shot the tree-shaded arrow on Bahuang Qiongqi's head.
"Ding~"
A fiery red twin tree immediately appeared above Qiongqi's head, just floating not far in front of the two of them.
Lin Shiwei knew that he was leaving again.
She warned softly: "Be careful."
"Stop making waves of sand at the roots of the cold tree." Du Yu said in a deep voice and took a step forward.
But before he even stepped on Qiongqi's head with his raised right foot, the whole person disappeared without a trace.
Almost at the same time, Lin Shiwei saw a hundred-meter-long spatial crack appearing at the root of the Tree of Youhan!
A second ago, Du Yu was saying goodbye to Lin Shiwei.
The next second, he had reached the root of the cold tree and used the Taixu ax to tear open a crack in space.
Lin Shiwei's heart was full of admiration, and a smile appeared on her face.
Compared to the gentle and kind Du Yu in daily life, she prefers Du Yu in battle.
Especially at this time, this fierce and unbridled Du Yu is destroying the supreme god of the world!
"Bah!"
Du Yu held the Taixu Ax in his hand, and his light body suddenly floated half a meter back.
"Whoosh!" A cold branch pierced in front of him.
It seems dangerous and dangerous, but in fact it is extremely stable~
In order to cut down the tree, Du Yu specially contracted with the Demon Saint Kamikaze White Tiger. He could feel the changes in the wind and waves around him, and his brain had already given frantic warnings.
There was a crisp "pop" sound.
The dead branches tightly wrapped around the cold branches and quickly twisted together.
Compared with the last time he cut down cold trees, Du Yu's working environment was better this time.
The Eight Desolate Sacred Trees were not invaded by the Netherfrost Tree for too long and were not eaten away for hundreds of years.
In Du Yu's eyes, the Eight Desolate Sacred Trees are quite energetic!
It did not break its promise, and showed its determination to destroy both jade and stone.
Just do it and it’s done!
Today, either you die or I die!
"Crash!"
"Creak, creak, creak." Countless branches were twisted together, and both sides seemed to want to tear each other into pieces.
The difference is that the Eight Desolate Sacred Tree has a group of helpers.
The helpers of the Netherfrost Tree were killed and their armor was thrown off.
The few who can stand firm are the three holy clay women. Unfortunately, two of them are still killing each other!
Inside the storm barrier, everyone was doing shocking things.
And outside the storm barrier, the battle is equally exciting!
When mud women fight, will they be like the aunts at the entrance of the village who curse and pull out each other's hair?
of course not!
They screamed at each other, licked each other's hands, and pinched each other's hands.
Thousands of mud hands are entangled together and tied in countless knots.
Even if the Han tribe's holy ministers can forcibly stop the two of them, if they want to separate the two clay women, they will have to do it for a while.
Only one of the most holy Ni Po came back online, and it was supposed to have been regained control by a certain Han clan saint.
However, the great Xia generals are not just for show.
Lin Shiwei ordered Bahuang Qiongqi under his feet to control the sea of sand to stir up another wave, causing the body of the Holy Ni Po to sway.
Li Mengnan ordered the Holy Sea of Sorrow under his feet, and a terrifying storm immediately descended, trapping the clay goddess statue in it.
Hu Yi knelt on one knee on the head of the Holy Wind White Tiger, with eyes like a hawk, staring at the outside of the storm.
"Roar!!"
After receiving the picture from Hu Yi in his mind, the kamikaze white tiger tore the tiger's claws frantically.
Qing Yuehui· Divine Wind Claw!
Traces of tiger claws were torn open in front of the white tiger one after another, and bloomed outside the storm barrier.
The majestic and sacred face of the Holy Ni Po was torn to pieces by the cracks of the tiger's claws!
"Ah! Ahhhhh!" The Holy Mud Woman screamed miserably, covering her face with her hands, still unable to resist the fate of her head being torn apart.
Kamikaze White Tiger's reputation as the "strongest individual soldier" is by no means unearned!
If the Kamikaze White Tiger is paired with the Holy of the Eight Desolations and the Holy of the Sea of Sorrow.
What kind of job does the clay goddess statue do?
Li Mengnan witnessed this scene with his own eyes with a pair of ruthless eyes.
She knew that whatever Sage Hu Yi did today with the Divine Wind Supreme Sage, she could also do it with her own white tiger in the future.
I just don’t know when my white tiger will become holy?
Li Mengnan thought to himself, lowered his head and looked down, quickly searching the battlefield.
Her demon pet, the white tiger, is replacing her master, guarding a certain hateful guy.
The girl didn't expect that she would see a hundred-meter elemental arrow piercing the cold tree?
Li Mengnan looked stunned and turned his head to look in the direction of the arrow.
"Wow." Li Mengnan opened his eyes slightly.
In sight, a 100-meter-sized goddess statue appeared.
She also has a 70-meter-sized holy weapon, the Kurong Bow, in her hand!
Qingshi?
This is undoubtedly the demonic skill of the Red Leaf Demon Saint, the Bear Soul of the Chi Tribe.
Yang Qingqing's body is located at the Xuanji point in the chest of the hundred-meter-long body.
She also controls a hundred-meter-sized energy body, draws a bow and arrows, and aims at the cold giant tree.
It is worth mentioning that most of the demon pets and demon skills used by humans will have their quality reduced by 1 to 2.
Therefore, although the young master stretched his body to a hundred meters, the energy of this body was slightly thin and the movement speed was also a bit slow.
Looks like there's a slight delay?
If Red Leaf is outside the owner's body, and he performs this magical skill, he should be able to unite his body and soul and do whatever he wants.
"Whoosh~"
Another 100-meter arrow was shot out, heading straight for the Frozen Tree.
The statue of the goddess steps on the back of Liuhuo Suanni, flying around the cold tree while drawing her bow and setting an arrow.
To be honest, it is still a bit difficult to use the 70-meter holy weapon Kurong Bow with a 100-meter-sized body.
If the Qingshi could be bigger or the Kurong Bow could be smaller, it would be even more perfect.
"Pah~pah~!"
One after another, the fire arrows were whipped away by the cold branches, preventing them from getting close.
The Eight Desolate Sacred Trees were not just for nothing. It realized that another arrow was coming, and the sacred branches tried their best to bind the surrounding cold branches, and they fiercely increased their strength.
"Hey!" The huge fire arrow accurately shot at the cold wood, and the tip of the arrow penetrated lightly into the cold wood.
It was at this moment that Yang Qingqing's body trembled slightly.
"Ha" she opened her mouth slightly, and even her breath was trembling.
vitality!
The extremely strong vitality was pulled out of Hanmu's body by the fire arrow, and flowed towards the Kurong Bow along the invisible thread, and towards the Lord of the Holy Weapons.
Although Yang Qingqing was driving the Chi Clan Bear Soul, he did not personally hold the Kurong Bow.
But the vitality coming from the Koroong Bow is not transmitted through skin contact, but through the previous contract between the person and the holy soldier!
"Hmm~" Yang Qingqing made a seductive nasal sound, "Stop, stop."
Ku Rong Gong immediately stopped and asked: "Master?"
Yang Qingqing's body was trembling slightly, and she was a little nervous when she spoke: "You can use it yourself, you don't need to give it to me."
Ku Rong Gong's body surged with energy, overflowing with astonishing vitality: "Follow your orders."
Yang Qingqing slowed down for a moment and drew the bow again.
There was no doubt about her accuracy. With the help of the Eight Desolate Sacred Trees, in just over ten seconds, several arrows were nailed to the cold tree.
In terms of the withering effect alone, the Withered Bow is indeed inferior to the Withered Arrow.
But Kuron Bow can win with the number of arrows!
Yang Qingqing kept shooting arrows and searching for his disciple.
She couldn't see Du Yu, but under the blazing sky, she saw the space cracks torn apart one after another.
Every crack is opened at the root of the cold tree.
Crisscrossed in all directions.
Amazing speed and amazing efficiency!
The Tree of Frost has been killed to the brink of collapse.
And the culprit of all this is still going on, seemingly tirelessly.
"No! No!!!" The Cold Tree screamed miserably, the sound was extremely miserable.
Hearing this, the Eight Desolate Sacred Trees were frightened!
In the final analysis, Bahuang Sacred Tree only knew Du Yu for a few days.
Unlike the Kunlun Sacred Tree, it had been with Du Yu for a long time, had the experience of training together, and had taken care of Du Yu's daily life.
Moreover, Du Yu was too cruel when killing the enemy.
The heart is cruel and the hands are even crueler!
His target was of course the cold tree, but in the process, large pieces of the sacred branches and the cold branches were torn into pieces, and they were shattered into pieces together.
The Eight Desolate Sacred Tree seems to have just come to its senses!
Du Yu told it before that it should show the spirit of fighting to the death, not that it would be seriously injured when it confronts Hanshu.
What Du Yu really means is that when he destroys the cold tree, the sacred tree will also be killed to pieces?
Actually, Du Yu really didn't want to do this.
However, the Eight Desolate Sacred Trees are too powerful.
Especially after Du Yu nailed through the heart of the cold tree, the strength of the trees on both sides waxed and waned.
The control of the Eight Desolate Divine Trees over the Han Tree has also reached an astonishing level!
Almost every cold branch is tied with a sacred branch.
Especially in the root area, which is the key protection of Hanshu, the branches on both sides are densely packed and intertwined.
Du Yu could only cut through the mess with a quick knife, causing the Eight Desolate Sacred Trees to feel a little wronged.
Compared with long-term peace and stability, eternal existence
What does this sacrifice mean?
Deep in the heart of the Bahuang Sacred Tree, of course he thinks so too.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Divine Tree to still be firmly controlling Hanmu, showing no signs of dodging or relinquishing its strength.
The reason why the Eight Desolate Sacred Trees were terrified was simply because they were frightened by Du Yu's methods.
It’s hard to imagine that this is what the supreme god of this realm has in mind.
It is even more difficult to imagine that another supreme god has changed from screaming to begging for mercy.
"Stop, stop, I understand my mistake, I.I."
The cold tree species seems to have the same temperament?
In the end, they can always abandon their dignity, lose their godhood, and try to live an ignoble existence.
What's pitiful is that the Eight Desolate Sacred Trees tightly bind Hanshu, giving it no chance to poke out its branches.
Han Shu also had no way to establish contact with Du Yu.
"Friend, tell the humans to stop. I surrender! I won't attack you anymore. Can I leave now? Please forgive me."
Eight Desolate Sacred Trees: "."
I still like your aloof and unruly look.
Didn't you say that you wanted to eat me up bit by bit and see me struggling to my death, in pain and powerlessness?
Didn't you say that I ruined your interest and you want to make my life worse than death?
"Friend, stop me"
"Gen." Suddenly, a voice caught the attention of the Eight Desolate Sacred Trees.
I saw Du Yu standing in the air in front of the trunk of the cold tree, holding a dead branch: "Push out the roots of the cold tree."
"Boom!"
The Eight Desolate Sacred Trees immediately obeyed the order, and the earth trembled.
The dead branches continued to surge, uprooting the towering cold trees and pushing them toward the surface.
The cold tree roots hidden deep in the ground have long been in tatters.
The Eight Desolate Divine Trees realized that they had the ability to completely tear the Hanshu apart, but...
But it didn't act rashly.
It knew that this great honor and this chance of a fatal blow belonged to Du Yu.
The Eight Desolate Sacred Trees didn't expect that Du Yu would flash away?
Everyone in the battlefield circled by the storm barrier saw Han Mu's tragic situation, and everyone realized that the battle was about to end.
Of course this includes Yang Qingqing.
But she suddenly noticed that Du Yu appeared in front of the goddess statue's chest.
Through the layers of energy of the Chi tribe's bear soul, the two sides looked at each other.
Du Yu slowly flew forward. With Yang Qingqing's permission, his figure disappeared into the body of the goddess statue and flew in front of the original green master.
Yang Qingqing frowned: "What's wrong?"
Du Yu said: "Let Master Qing chop down this cold tree."
"Huh?" Such words obviously exceeded Yang Qingqing's expectations.
Du Yu's eyes were firm: "I have already chopped down a cold tree with my own hands. This time, the fatal blow will come from the Qingshi!"
Yang Qingqing was shocked, but after a moment, she shook her head and smiled:
"You want me to be holy so much?"
Du Yu: "The battlefield is not a place for idle chatter. Qingshi, please act quickly to avoid delaying the opportunity to fight."
Yang Qingqing: "."
Du Yu turned around slightly and tilted his head to indicate the towering tree: "Hanshu was killed and his body was covered with bruises, and he was almost dying from the pain.
Qingshi, please give Hanshu a good time."
Xiao Fenyang whispered: "You are quite a nice person~"
"Uh." Du Yu stuttered.
I will do this kind of good thing again in the future.
At least let Shen Mengnan and Gui Shiwei give Han Shu a good time
"Poof!" The Chi tribe's bear soul shattered suddenly, and Yang Qingqing fell downwards.
The Supreme Saint of Flowing Fire quickly flew up, and the moment one person and one lion came into contact, the Flowing Fire Suan Ni poured into the woman's body.
"Hoo~" Yang Qingqing's eyes were filled with fire, and a pair of flying fire wings spread out from behind.
She waved her right hand, endless fire demon breath surged, and a huge mountain fire knife suddenly took shape.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Qingqing reached the root of the cold tree!
At this moment, how can the Netherfrost Tree still have the slightest ability to resist?
Its tree core has long since withered and withered, its body is riddled with holes, and its roots are in pieces.
Du Yu stared closely at the woman's figure and suddenly noticed that the young master turned his head slightly.
Those fiery eyes glanced at Du Yu high in the sky.
At the moment when the eyes of both parties intertwined.
"Bah!!"
Human figures and cold trees pass by each other.
Du Yu is certain in his heart! Now, you are also the existence of the supreme god who has crossed a realm with your hands.
Let this cold tree become a stepping stone for you to practice the holy way.