Super Golden Eye

Li Zhu used all his strength in this attack, and it was too late to change his moves. However, he did not need to change his moves. He held the sacred weapon Ghost Ax high and slashed directly on the clone of God Emperor Di Hao.

Similarly, God Emperor Di Hao's right hand has also touched the sapling of the sacred tree. Countless spiritual power seems to be gathered in his hand, and the light that blooms directly swallows the sapling of the sacred tree.

"Damn it!" Lord Li's eyes widened, and he watched helplessly as the power of God Emperor Di Hao penetrated into the saplings of the sacred tree from before his eyes.

Then the sacred tree sapling flew away from him quickly like an arrow.

It was just that after the clone of God Emperor Di Hao finished this blow, all the power in his body had been exhausted, and his body began to become illusory. In the end, Master Li pressed the ghost ax hard, completely annihilating the clone of God Emperor Di Hao. .

Although the clone of God Emperor Di Hao was defeated, the entire secret realm did not stabilize because of this. Instead, it became even more fragmented because of his final blow.

The entire secret realm became torn apart at this moment. Although it could still barely maintain itself, the surrounding environment had changed greatly.

Countless magma erupted from the underground of the secret realm, raging on the ground continuously, and countless lightnings appeared in the dark sky, blooming the clouds.

At this time, the secret realm looks like the end of the world. No, it should be the end of the world, and it will not be long before it will be completely destroyed.

"It's over, if you had taken action earlier, why would it have ended up like this?" Lord Li cursed angrily. Not only did he lose the sacred tree sapling, but he also found it difficult to stay in this secret realm any longer.

The ghost spirit on the other side also had a displeased look on his face: "If I had the power of the realm of gods and demons, I would have taken action long ago. Why wait until the last moment to take action? It's your own fault as well, because you can't even hold back a clone. "

"What did you say? How dare you, a bastard like you, dare to question me!" Lord Li stared at the ghost spirit with a ferocious expression, and raised his ghost ax to take action.

At this time, the master of the Evil Spirit Hall suddenly appeared, holding the artifact Kunwu to block Master Li: "Now that the matter is over, what's the use of talking about this? If you don't think this place is chaotic enough, why not quickly find a way to restore the secret realm."

"Stop talking nonsense, weren't you the last Demon Lord? Why didn't you even dare to fart in front of Di Hao, and why did you have to stand in front of me? If you have the ability, why didn't you deal with the clone of Di Hao God earlier? Now What’s the point of coming here to point fingers?”

Lord Li ignored the words of the Master of the Evil Spirit Hall and instead pointed the finger at him. After all, not only did the Master of the Evil Spirit Hall not suffer any losses this time, he also snatched the artifact Kunwu from the clone of Emperor Hao. How could this make him willing?

"Presumptuous!" The master of the Evil Spirit Hall frowned and flicked Master Li's ghost ax away with force, and then wanted to teach the other party a lesson.

But at this moment, You Jinghun's expression suddenly changed: "No, that kid Fang Yang escaped again."

"What, didn't I tell you to look at him!?" The master of the Evil Spirit Hall hurriedly stopped and turned around to glare at the ghost spirit.

Ghost Spirit looked helpless. He deliberately left a powerful seal on Fang Yang before taking action, but he didn't expect that the other party would lift the seal so quickly.

"Isn't this kid injured? How can he still be so strong?" Ghost Spirit couldn't help but be surprised.

Li Zhu shook his head disdainfully at this time: "Trash is trash. How many times do you think this kid has escaped from your hands?"

Hearing this, Yi You Jinghun's temper couldn't help but get a little angry, but he was unable to refute, so he could only curse in his heart.

"Okay, stop arguing. This kid can't escape from the secret realm no matter how hard he runs. Let's solve the problem at hand first." Finally, the master of the Evil Spirit Palace spoke up to persuade.

"I'm going over here." Li Zhu also knew the seriousness of the matter, so he turned around and fled towards the other end of the secret realm.

The ghost soul could only restrain its anger and chased in the direction Fang Yang left, while the master of the evil spirit hall frowned silently, but in the end did not stop the ghost soul and fled towards a deserted section.

The three of them dispersed to stabilize the secret realm. At the same time, the Disaster Beast Demon King and Qishen King had already gone into hiding. They were unable to intervene in the previous battle, and now they were even less able to calm down the collapsed secret realm, so they could only choose to protect themselves. .

On the contrary, Fang Yang, after escaping from the ghost spirit, left the battlefield at his favorite speed, running from the center of the secret realm to the edge in an instant.

Although this place has not been too badly affected by the fighting, the situation is not much better.

The most important thing is that he can't escape from the secret realm now. The saplings of the sacred tree were severely damaged by Emperor Hao, and the sacred tree territory has been destroyed. The secret realm can't hold on for long at the moment.

In addition, there are still evil spirits in the secret realm who have been trying to kill him. Although Fang Yang escaped, he was far from out of the crisis.

"Even the clone of Emperor Hao is no match. If I stay, I'm afraid there won't even be any scum left." Although the situation was dangerous, Fang Yang still looked very calm.

"I remember it was in this direction, why can't I find it?"

Fang Yang did not run away randomly, but went straight to the direction where the sacred tree sapling was shot away. What surprised him was that he actually lost his sense of the sacred tree sapling.

Even if the sapling of the sacred tree hides in the void, Fang Yang can still sense its location, but now the secret realm has long been lost in the void, so the sapling of the sacred tree disappears, and it is likely that it will also be lost.

Fortunately, he did not completely count on the appearance of the sacred tree saplings. After all, even if he controlled the sacred tree saplings, it would be impossible to fix the problems in the secret realm.

His real confidence lies in Xuanniao Zhenlongzhu. He has had the experience of being lost before, so when he encountered this situation this time, he was not too nervous.

As long as Xuanniao Zhenlongzhu is there, Fang Yang is not worried about his own safety. What really worries him is the situation of the sacred tree saplings.

After being hit hard one after another, the saplings of the sacred tree have been beaten to pieces, and they have been beaten directly from the towering tree to the state of saplings, without much strength left.

Once lost, the saplings of the sacred tree will probably never come back, and without the sacred tree, the inheritance of the prophet elder will be completely lost. The prophet lineage is basically the same as perishing without the saplings.

Although Fang Yang inherited the inheritance of the great elder of the prophet, it was far less important than the sacred tree. Moreover, the inheritance he inherited was incomplete and far inferior to the heritage of the prophet's lineage.

Fortunately, Fang Yang did not give up. Just when he was about to reach the edge of the secret realm, he suddenly saw a small seedling appearing in front of him.

The final blow of the avatar of the Emotional Emperor Hao not only shattered the secret realm, but also restored the sacred tree sapling to its original form. Now the sacred tree sapling has returned to the state where it had just begun to recover.

However, the sacred tree saplings were not lost, which was a blessing in misfortune. Fang Yang looked rejoicing and hurried over to collect the saplings.

But the moment he came into contact with the sacred tree sapling, it penetrated into his body and took root directly in Fang Yang's Qihai Dantian.