Fix your sister's fairy

Three thousand years have passed, and branches have sprang out of the land.

Another 3,000 years have passed, and the branches and leaves are blooming.

In the end, three thousand years have passed, and twelve red vermilion fruits are hanging in the sky of the nine heavens.

Ever thought that a tree is a vast forest?

In front of Mo Yi, this world tree, which has been praised by the three thousand worlds, has done this, and it seems that it is not satisfied with the small platform on the snow-capped mountain, the thick dragon-like roots are talking with teeth and claws, connecting the entire upper part of the snow-capped mountain, and the green trees of different sizes are open on the branches, and they are forced to support a whole forest.

Take a tree as a dense forest sea.

"Looks like we're early. Mo Yi glanced back at the creatures that appeared in all directions of the snow field like a meteor shower, centered on the World Tree, the fairy boat fell like a cloud, and then stood quietly suspended in mid-air, and there was a dragon turning phoenix and turning between the clouds and rain.

What's even more remarkable is that the blood rain in the sky, the creatures who jumped "down" from the white bridge seemed to be attracted by the eye-catching world tree, and they all stopped fighting and began to stand together, and the creatures of the same world gathered together, before the most ambitious war that was about to take place, they would inevitably be drowned in endless death and fall.

It's like a swarm of dark clouds, as time goes by, more and more creatures arrive in the snow field, among which the immortal cultivators are the most, and hundreds of immortal boats keep a certain distance apart, and put on the posture of the immortal boat fleet in the air.

And the rest of the creatures are also not to be underestimated, among which a group of demon beasts are the mainstay, it seems to come from a world, the demon beast race is strange, and there are not a few people with strange bodies, and there are many demon beasts of the same size as the purple gold lion of the Heavenly Lonely Sect Boundary Mountain!

"Bang bang-" In the farther direction, the earth roared, and there were terrifying shadows advancing towards the World Tree, at first glance I thought it was the mountains moving, but if you look closely, you can know that it is actually a group of mountain giants coming, and every step brings an earthquake roar, and countless creatures can't avoid it on this route and are trampled into slush.

Countless, countless bizarre creatures, group after group gathered in one side, did not immediately rush towards the World Tree, but kept a distance and did not move, looking at this side from a distance to observe the movements of all parties.

I don't know how long it took, I just felt that there were endless creatures gathering, and in the end, when the heavens and the world were all pressed by the black pressure, this was the only thing to count, and these were not all the creatures in the abyss of all worlds, the three thousand worlds were vast, but not all worlds knew that there was a world tree, and only the truly profound world could rush to this final place with that difficult journey.

In other words, all the people who can come to this place are ruthless characters.

At the end, the snow field fell silent for some time, and it was hard to imagine that when tens of millions of living beings gathered together, they could hear even a needle falling into the snow, and all the living beings looked at each other in silence, amazed that so many of them could reach this last place, and at the same time, they secretly gathered strength and prepared to start killing in order to snatch the twelve red trees on the World Tree.

"Buzz ——!"

In the heavens and the world, under the gaze of all living beings, in a group of immortal cultivators, a figure slowly flew out, and no one moved, because they all knew that this person was not going for the World Tree, only to see that the figure was a little rickety, but it was a dark gold dragon that sat down, and one person and one dragon gradually flew away from the Xianzhou fleet behind them, and then stood still in the air.

On the side closest to the World Tree, Mo Yi recognized the identity of the figure at a glance, and the three-petal red leaves on his forehead even gradually brightened slightly, and the blood and qi all over his body boiled.

That figure is... The Holy Venerable of the Mountain.

"The incarnation outside the body is Erer, the abyss of the unbounded body, the person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Venerable Qingxuan gently held Mo Yi's hand and said lightly, only to dispel that thickness.

The Holy Venerable sat on the dragon, one-armed, one-handed crutches, and tens of millions of eyes gathered, which was enough to crush people and drive them crazy, but he smiled and put the mana of his whole body on the amplification, and the voice carried his divine consciousness to shout to the thousands of creatures on the entire snow:

"Below, the Holy Venerable of the Mountain, the Holy Lord of the Holy Mountain, greetings to the friends of the three thousand worlds. "

Say hello before the battlefield, the posture is extreme, and no living beings on any side are making enemies, everyone is finding out the details of each other, and they are good at dealing with each other in the subsequent war.

"Twelve Heavenly Immortal Fruits, thousands of brave people, the deity can't bear to see the blood of living beings flowing all over this snowy field, and only implore all living beings to open the net and distribute these treasures reasonably. "

The Holy Venerable was expressionless and transmitted his voice to the entire snowfield, using his divine sense to communicate so that all sapient beings could know, even the huge insect swarm in the northwest was extinguished, and the brain worms that commanded the tens of millions of insect swarms in the center of a large mass of sarcoma in the deepest part also quietly listened to the words.

"Human beings, the twelve divine fruits have always been able to get it, and you are so weak, let alone distributed?" On the side of the demon beast group, the three-legged golden crow also slowly flew out, and no one in the golden light body could look directly at the honorable face, and the vast golden light seemed to melt the heavens and the earth.

"The deity just can't bear to see blood, if you want to take it, it's just that this snowfield has to see too much, too much blood. The Holy Venerable waved his luggage at the three-legged golden crow, but his attitude remained calm and indifferent.

"Cat crying mouse fake mercy, in which world, in which civilization, you human beings are not all sinister? wantonly slaughter demon beasts, enslave demon beasts, lie after lie, never know what to do, do not know how to be satisfied. The three-legged golden crow hissed angrily, and the golden light all over his body turned into a Qi Tian aura like a substantial flame, and the demon beasts behind him roared to the sky, causing an infinite avalanche!

The Holy Venerable just calmly stared at the three-legged golden crow, while the other living beings also seemed to have a great hostility towards humans, especially the group of sky-high mountain giants, banging their fists with a bang, and the boulders rolled down and smashed on the ground with loud noises!

"Holy Venerable, you don't have to talk about that set, this group of evil animals don't know what to do at all!" In the Xianzhou fleet, a middle-aged strong man stepped into the air, wearing a white power suit, and every line of the exposed muscles was as terrifying as the abyssal furious dragon, he walked out and looked at the heavenly creatures and said: "Terran, born to break the sky, these snakes, insects, rats and ants are only worthy of being stones under their feet. "

The three-legged golden crow heard the middle-aged man's wild words and hissed to the sky, and the golden light made half of the sky, but he did not attack immediately, because at this time, once he attacked, it represented the beginning of the great war.

"Martial madman, but I have learned a bit of domineering from your Martial Heaven Sect Leader Wu Jitian. The Saint Venerable glanced sideways at the middle-aged man in the distance and chuckled in a low voice.

The man who was called the Martial Maniac laughed, and the laughter shook the floating clouds in the sky like substance, spreading throughout the entire snowfield: "My Martial Heaven Sect Sect Sect should be like this, the disciples who sit down are all fist wind tyrants, and they must be fighting a way out of this vast snowfield to win the Twelve Heavenly Immortal Fruits!"

And after that, all the disciples of the Martial Heaven Sect smashed their chests with their fists, and they all let out a roar as if they were about to break the sky!

"There are twelve heavenly immortal fruits, and there is one of my long wind gates. "

Different from the martial madman's publicity, quietly, in the indifferent narration, there was a sword light passing by, not cutting people, but cutting space, the sword light almost illuminated half of the snowfield, most of the living beings took half a step back in fear, just to look at it as if they were stabbed in the eyes by the sword light, and when the sword light faded, there was already a figure in white clothes standing there.

Qingcheng Sword Immortal Yi Haoran.

"Rising stars, not to be underestimated, in this abyss of ten thousand worlds, there is also creation. The martial madman looked at the sword light, and a trace of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile in admiration, but it was also his true temperament.

"Ah, you are all good Yaxing, so even the little girl began to want to share a fruit to eat. A woman with red nails and crimson eyeshadow stepped out, and the eyes waved like a thousand spring waters, and the bare white skin outside her neon dress was painted one after another terrifying ghosts, and the ghosts and monsters were entangled in harmony but gave birth to a disgusting sense of "beauty".

"The Ten Great Immortal Gates, the Ten Thousand Yan Sect Yama Dance. The martial madman looked at it and laughed loudly: "None of them are dead, they are not dead!hahaha, what about others? I remember that when I opened the abyss of all worlds, there were more than these people!?"

Then, as soon as the water fell, after the water passed, a quiet woman in blue appeared in front of everyone on the water waves, her dark blue eyes swept around, and the clear water flowed between the white arms without a word, and behind her there were tens of thousands of disciples of the Fa Sect, using all kinds of trap beasts as mounts, and the means were strange and strange.

"Wanfa Sect's Kwai Lishui, I'll say, haha, what else (Qian Zhao Hao) old acquaintances are alive? Come out, strengthen my human race!" The martial madman laughed even more unscrupulously, laughing at the killing intent of thousands of creatures on the entire snowfield, ready to move, and even grinding their teeth and allowing blood.

At this moment, Yi Haoran, who was gently wiping the gilt buckle sword, suddenly paused, touched the hilt of the sword with two fingers, and the expression on his face changed from plain to interesting, he turned around and walked to the left, and the Holy Venerable not far away also sensed something in the dark, and drove the golden dragon sitting down to lean aside.

When the martial madman laughed wildly, he suddenly turned around and swung his fist, and behind him, quietly, a light like Pangu opened the world and tore open a line of immortal boats, slashing the monks on countless paths, rowing!

And after the martial madman's fist collided with this sword, blood suddenly collapsed, and he didn't dare to make a hard connection on his side, so he slid a large distance with his strength, and let the sword light fly straight forward, and the road he crossed was unstoppable!

The dense arrangement of fairy boats was cut out of a gap, and behind the gap, in the distant sky, a grand Taiji diagram with a length of thousands of meters pushed horizontally, and the black and white halo was running around repeatedly, on which was a group of monks covered in blood who were tightly divided and black!

At the front of the Taiji diagram, the white-robed man gently put the sword into the scabbard, looked straight ahead, and said lightly:

"You're in the way. "

Tiangumen, Cheng Jingyu, with the disciples of the four peaks of the sect, arrived. _

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