Raising A Golden Crow In Secret

The blazing cold tree poked holes in the clay hands of the Imperial Empress.

Similarly, the dry spiritual branches also pricked the numerous clay hands of Han Beast Ni Po, leaving them riddled with holes and fragments.

"Bah!"

"Hey!!" The sound of wood piercing flesh made everyone's hair stand on end!

In the violently shaking earth, endless dead branches pierced the ground, and on top of the dead branches, there were still bones of the Han clan.

"Ah!"

"Ahhhhh." Not all the Han clan were killed by the dead branch, and a considerable number of the Han clan were not completely dead yet.

Their screams were extremely shrill, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The sea of ​​​​fire burning in the sky reflected this purgatory-like scene.

Countless corpses were swung wildly in mid-air through dense dead branches.

Cruel and spectacular.

Du Yu stood high in the sky, watching blankly.

He didn't have a Holy Mother's heart, he was just shocked by this picture.

In fact, it would be difficult for anyone to feel pity after seeing what the Han clan did with their own eyes.

The real cruelty is when the Han tribe presses people to the ground and eats them alive. The screams and cries of the people are the best companions for the Han tribe to eat.

The word "skinned alive" is easy to say, but when you see it with your own eyes, it will become a person's lifelong nightmare.

The real cruelty is that the Youhan army invades the Twin Tree Realm and attempts to destroy an entire civilization.

When gray fog covers the sky, only endless suffering is rampant on the earth.

The country was destroyed, the family was destroyed, and corpses were everywhere. There is no hope until death.

When hundreds of millions of creatures are reduced to withered bones and a world is completely reduced to the cold, the cold tree will change its target and look for the next world.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The earth-shattering muffled sound seemed to shatter the entire Youhan World.

The Kunlun Divine Tree's attack is extremely powerful and ferocious.

Under the heavy bombardment, the Frozen Tree moved upward inch by inch!

Endless cold branches stab downwards, and endless dead branches reach upwards.

Tit for tat!

However, Du Yu had already destroyed most of the Han Tree's core, and it was even scarred all over by Du Yu's chops.

At this moment, how could Hanshu still be the opponent of Kunlun Divine Tree?

The dead branches were tied with cold branches, not caring that they were set on fire by the Burning Yang True Fire.

The cold tree was tied up with strong bindings, and the dead branches even carried cold branches, poking the cold tree full of holes.

"hiss"

"Ah! Ahhhh! Ahhh!" Cracks were torn open in the earth, and the cold beasts Nai Po were pierced out of the ground by branches and thrown into the sky.

"Sad Storm!" Li Mengnan reacted extremely quickly, and his figure turned into the wind, gathering and forming above the sad sea bird.

A huge tragic storm enveloped a cold beast, a mud woman. Amidst a roar of Suanni, a fireball fell from the sky, penetrated the entire storm, and crashed down with a roar.

Empress Huang Tu gritted her teeth and cooperated with the Kunlun Sacred Tree to continue the practice.

White Tiger, Dragon Turtle, Thunder Niu and Chi Xiong launched a crazy killing spree.

"Master! Master!" The panicked voice poured into Du Yu's mind through the cinnabar red demonic flames.

Hansan?

Du Yu's face darkened.

The combination of Han San and Han Beast Ni Po was originally hidden underground, and they were in harmony with the Imperial Earth Empress.

But judging from Han San's frightened voice, this pair was probably found by the Kunlun Sacred Tree.

If the Three Holy Ministers Han were a thousand meters tall, the Kunlun Sacred Tree should be able to recognize them as friendly forces.

But the cold beasts Nipo are similar, and Hansan and Nipo are causing trouble right under the Han tree.

Du Yu's eyes suddenly lit up!

Eye of the Burning Sun·Hunting Time!

The speed of flow between heaven and earth dropped sharply, and the distant battlefield seemed to be close at hand. Du Yu could see all the details clearly.

Storms, flames, water currents, thunder and lightning, and space cracks that opened one after another.

Hanging on the dead branches that were randomly swept away were the corpses of the Han tribe and the beast tribe.

A total of 6 cold beasts, Nipo, were scattered everywhere in the air. They were either pierced by thousands of branches or picked up by the empress.

There!

Du Yu's eyes narrowed and he saw a cold beast, a mud woman, being held up by her ankles. A large number of dead branches penetrated her neck, and her endless mud hands fell to the ground.

And in its ears, there was a figure wearing a grimace mask, jumping out hastily.

"Bah!" Du Yu swung his Taixu ax fiercely.

In front of Han San, a spatial crack suddenly opened.

In an instant, Du Yu's breathing stagnated slightly and his heart stopped!

"Pfft!" He exerted force on the outside of his left foot, and for a moment when he twisted his body and bounced, he still felt that something was wrong, and his figure suddenly shattered into wind.

The breeze was mixed with sparks, indicating Du Yu's presence.

The dead branches that followed Han Santhorn also stopped in mid-air.

If the dead branches continued, Du Yu wouldn't be hurt, but Han San couldn't avoid it, and the back of his head would definitely be pierced.

Han San was supposed to have a dead ghost on his body for him to fly.

However, looking at Han San's natural falling trajectory, the dead ghost should be gone.

Du Yu ignored the slaves, while the dead branches were hanging high in the sky, waiting for Du Yu to piece them together.

As Du Yu put the pieces together, he held the dead branches of the gods in one hand and said, "I got my wish."

The dead branch that was originally red-eyed was gently lifted in Du Yu's hand.

Rubbing gently.

The majestic Kunlun Sacred Tree has turned back into a docile domestic demon plant.

The old voice was trembling: "Du Yu."

"Yeah." Du Yu rubbed the dead branch. As small as he was, he wasn't sure whether he could comfort a sacred tree.

At the same time, a flash of fire stained his palm.

In the end, the Burning Yang True Fire actually burned his own body.

"Don't be afraid~" Little Fenyang whispered. Her Fenyang Eyes can ignite fires and naturally extinguish them.

Even if it is not extinguished, Du Yu, as a spell caster, has natural resistance to the demon skills he casts.

Just like when Kui Chou mocks all things, he will not mock himself to the point of losing his mind.

Divine Dead Branch: "Follow me."

"Huh?" Du Yu's voice was slightly raised. Under the gentle pull of the dead branches, the figure sank into the space crack that had not been closed.

The next moment, Du Yu appeared high in the sky over the battlefield.

The rumbling sound coming from under the feet was the sound of the cold beast Ni Po falling to the ground.

In addition, the entire battlefield seemed to have pressed the pause button.

All the Han tribe and Han beasts in the underground were slaughtered, and the remaining five Ni Pos were strangled by the combined efforts of the Sacred Tree and the Holy Saints.

Han San's Ni Po was not spared either, but Du Yu couldn't care about it anymore.

He saw a burning cold tree.

To be precise, it was a cold tree that was bound and tightly bound.

The middle part of the tree was in tatters, and the huge heart of the tree was not completely destroyed, but a huge hole was dug out where it was.

That is naturally the result of the withered arrow.

Looking down, through the swaying Burning Sun True Fire, Du Yu saw the cold wood covered with holes.

Looking down again, the broken roots of the tree were crisscrossed with wounds, which were the results of Du Yu's crazy swing of the axe.

"Master." Suddenly, Shadow Gu Tower's voice came to his mind.

Xiaota, who was always quiet, rarely spoke proactively.

Du Yu immediately asked: "What's wrong?"

Shadow Gu Tower: "Shall we absorb some demon souls?"

"Oh." Du Yu was still looking at the burning Jietian Hanmu, holding a Shadow Gu Tower in his left hand.

"Wow!"

The dead branch of the spirit has been falling on Du Yu's right hand, and he naturally understands everything.

A large number of dead branches rolled up the body of the Holy Ni Po and slowly lifted it up.

Under Han Mu's "watching", a terrifying amount of demonic energy surged out of the body of the Holy Ni Po.

The demonic mud woman roared crazily, grabbing at everything in an attempt to escape from the Shadow Gu Tower.

However, the illusory palm could not grasp anything, and the monster nearly a kilometer in size merged into the ancient pagoda in the palm of the small human race.

Inside the Lingxu Point·Shadow Gu Tower.

The black mist woman stood in front of the gate, holding a black umbrella in both hands, letting the rich demon spirit pass by and pour into the tower.

She spoke softly: "Master."

"Um?"

"Can it be, can it be"

"Okay." Du Yu clenched the dead branch in his right hand.

Just as the majestic clay figure beneath my feet shattered.

As a creature of the Tianbao tribe, the Nipo Goddess has no body of flesh and blood. After its death, its body will eventually turn into bits of energy and disappear between heaven and earth.

And Du Yu pulled out the demon soul, which also accelerated the process of the Ni Po's body being broken.

Looking down from the dead branches, I found another corpse of a mud woman.

The same shocking scene happened again.

The majestic clay woman and the thousand-meter-long demon spirit.

In this way, bit by bit, inch by inch, he integrated into the palm tower of the tiny human race.

Such a spectacular and terrifying scene made everyone's hearts tremble.

Even the saints stopped and watched silently.

They are either proud, shocked, or horrified.

Du Yu listened to the screams of the demon in his ears and said softly: "You have grown up."

I think back then, when the Shadow Gu Tower was in ruins, it was difficult to absorb even one holy-level monster.

The uncontrollable energy of the Shadow Gu Tower also made it difficult for Du Yu to move.

At this time, the Shadow Gu Pagoda not only absorbed the demonic souls of the two holy mud women, but also ensured that the energy was not leaked.

A smile appeared on the face of the black mist woman: "Yes. Since I have completely repaired myself, I have been helping my master practice every day, and I am also helping myself to practice.

Master, my ability at this time is one level higher than in my heyday hundreds of years ago. "

"It should be so." Du Yu said solemnly, "Is it more important?"

Shadow Gu Pagoda: "Okay! I will keep the demon soul temporarily and slowly refine it in the future."

Du Yu gently tugged on the dead branch, and another holy clay woman was brought up.

Whenever the Ni Po is broken, the huge cold crystal hits the ground and makes a dull sound, as if it can hit people's hearts.

For several saints, such Du Yu is very strange.

But for Fu Jianzhou, Yang Qingqing and others, they are used to it.

However, even those closest to him couldn't imagine how Du Yu's Shadow Gu Tower could contain such a terrifying amount of monsters.

And it’s not just one!

A total of 7 holy demon souls entered the tower, and Du Yu stopped.

Li Mengnan was a little worried whether he and the Shadow Gu Tower would be exploded.

However, the sad seabird under the girl conveyed a sentence to her:

"Monster Controlling Chart."

Li Mengnan: "What's wrong with the Demon Control Chart?"

The Holy Sage of the Sea of ​​Sorrow: "In Du Yu's birth chart, I saw that tower."

Li Mengnan opened his mouth, looking surprised and happy: "Is the Shadow Gu Pagoda occupied? Has it developed its divine power?"

"It's just a shadow." The Holy Sage of the Sea of ​​Sorrow sighed, "It should be only half a step away."

As he spoke, the eyes of the sea of ​​sorrow passed over everyone's bodies one by one.

Everyone is different!

Take Feng Wuhen as an example.

Although Sad Sea Bird's old comrade-in-arms Xiao Feng is not qualified to be on Feng Wuhen's natal chart, the energy surge at the acupuncture point home where the dog is located becomes more and more intense.

A looming thin dog is already hovering near the acupuncture point, and it may attack at any time!

Moreover, these are only demon pets that Beihai can see that have been cultivated to the holy level.

The changes in the weaker demon pets and every demon controller present were invisible to Beihai, but could be faintly detected.

This cold tree has achieved so many lives.

People took back the fate of the twin tree world from the hands of the cold tree, and helped the building to collapse.

They protect the stable existence of a world and allow billions of living beings to continue.

In the process of this magnificent cause of saving the world and saving the common people, this group of people has gained too much.

Among all the living beings present, the one that made Sad Sea Bird find it most incredible, and even a little bit frightening, was Empress Huangtu!

she seems.seems

The sad seabird high in the sky was still looking at the world from another angle, while the Kunlun Sacred Tree on the battlefield wrapped around Du Yu's wrist and pulled gently:

"Come."

Du Yu let the sacred tree take him and fell to the root of the cold tree.

At this time, the roots of the cold tree had been pulled out, and only the thin roots were still touching the ground.

But such behavior is meaningless. As long as the sacred tree wants to, it can uproot the cold tree at any time, or simply cut it into pieces.

The old words came into my mind: "Come on, Du Yu, pick up your axe."

Du Yu picked up the dead branches with his backhand: "Why don't you do it yourself?"

"Haha." The tree of gods suddenly laughed.

The laughter was very vicissitudes of life, and seemed to be filled with a trace of relief: "You once said that you would tear the cold tree apart with your own hands.

The promise you made will definitely come true. "

"But..." Du Yu opened his mouth.

This cold tree has invaded you for thousands of years!

For you, the countless days and nights in the past, every minute and every second, must have been tormenting and painful.

Now you finally have the opportunity to kill your enemy with your own hands. Do you really not want to do it yourself?

Twin sacred trees: "."

Sensing Du Yu's thoughts, the sacred tree fell silent.

Yes, how can a thousand years be just a snap of the fingers?

In every corner of Daxia, in every monster and strange land, the twin trees seem to be peaceful and content.

But most people don't know that the world has been filled with mist and vicissitudes over the past thousand years.

They were all spent little by little in the painful struggle of the sacred tree every minute.

Thousands of years are by no means a snap.

On the contrary, every moment of suffering seems like a thousand years.

After an unknown amount of time, the sacred tree spoke: "Lord"

Only when the sacred tree spoke, he suddenly came back to his senses and immediately stopped.

Du Yu looked stunned and looked at the dead branch in his hand.

Divine Tree Divine Tree What did the Divine Tree just say?

The sacred tree calmed down and continued: "What Du Yu promised should be completed! The road in the future will be smoother."

Following the transmission of his thoughts, the dead branches sent Du Yu to the cold tree.

For some reason, the sacred tree lost some control and became a little stronger.

Du Yu pressed his hand on the cold tree. Suddenly, a voice came into Du Yu's mind: "I surrender!"

Hearing this, Du Yu couldn't help but frown slightly.

At this time, Han Shu is still in a arrogant state?

Even the cold voice softened: "I surrender! Du Yu! I am willing to become your demon plant!

I would like to surrender to you! I will serve you for generations to come."

"Bah!"

Du Yu used his fingertips to forcefully tear off a piece of cold tree bark in the Burning Yang True Fire.

Xiao Fenyang held his face with his small hands, his eyes were blurred, and he made a vague sound: "Well"

Du Yu shook hands with the dead branches in his heart.

He wanted to say something else, but the sacred tree said directly: "Destroy it, Du Yu!"

Du Yu immediately threw out a Taixu ax: "Tangle your hand with me, you and me."

The dead branch froze slightly, and then immediately wrapped around Du Yu's palm.

"Bah!" Du Yu swung the Taixu Ax fiercely, tearing out a crack in space.

"Du Yu! Du Yu!!" The cold tree screamed miserably, swaying the cold branches like crazy, but it could not escape the shackles of the spiritual branches no matter what.

"Bah!" Another blow with the ax, and a new "wound" connected to the previous criss-crossing cracks.

The towering cold tree had half of its roots broken into pieces.

An ax, another ax, another ax.

A pair of eyes stared closely at Du Yu, who was wielding an ax under the tree.

From time to time, you can still see Du Yu stopping, pressing his hand against the burning cold wood, and ruthlessly tearing off the bark.

"Duyu Duyu~" Xiao Fenyang closed his eyes

His eyes were filled with an intoxicated expression on his little face.

She murmured soft and waxy words, as if she was talking in a dream.

Du Yu casually threw away the burning bark and watched it being burned up.

Little Fenyang murmured in a low voice: "Du Yu is doing well~"

"Du Yu! Du Yu!!" The Youhan Tree screamed, and then his tone softened again, "Du Yu, I promise that I will never have second thoughts!

I accept you as my master and will be your demon plant. I, Du Yu! ! "

"Bah!" The ax blade passed by again.

"Forget it." Du Yu clutched the handle of the axe, his palm close to the spiritual branch, "I already have a demon plant."

Sacred tree: "."

If the sacred tree were personified, it would probably lower its head and laugh dumbly at this moment.

At the last root of the cold tree, Du Yu reached out again and grabbed a piece of bark.

Hanshu was extremely afraid and knew that his life was about to end. It trembled: "Du Yu, besides me, there are countless Hanshu."

Du Yu paused: "Huh?"

The tree of Youhan seemed to have seen a glimmer of hope and hurriedly said: "Leave me here, I can be a pioneer for you, I can..."

"Bah!!!"

Taixu's ax passed by, and Hanshu's begging for mercy stopped abruptly.

"Crack! Click" The endless dead branches exerted force, and the majestic cold wood slowly collapsed.

Hanshu, who had been reduced to an ordinary tree, could no longer resist.

In the process of falling over, it was burned to death by the Burning Yang True Fire!

When the majestic cold trees of more than two thousand meters truly collapsed to the ground, they only shattered into endless flames.

The fire burned the sawdust and turned into sparks, covering the ground.

"Moo~~~"

"Roar!!"

"Hiss" Under the blazing sky, a saint covering the sky roared loudly.

Cows croak, lions roar, tigers roar, dragons roar.

The melodious sound of the Luan bird and the furious roar of the Chi Xiong reached my ears and vibrated between heaven and earth.

A pair of eyes looked at the earth covered with sparks, focusing on the tiny human race.

And Du Yu.

He covered his face with one hand and looked at the diffuse stars through his fingers, but no trace of Han Shu could be found.

just like.

It's as if the Tree of Frost never existed.

It was as if the entire Twin Tree World was just having a long nightmare.

"Ha." Du Yu lowered his head and smiled, then slowly put down his palm.

Endless sparks fluttered around his body, stirring his hair and clothes.

The fluttering sparks also filled his face.

Hot, hot.

Like his eyes.