After a long while, several brothers and sisters behind Shun exclaimed: "My God, what is this Blue Emperor doing inside, how can it cause such a huge turmoil!"

"It's incredible, could it be that the Willow King still cultivates the Thunder Laws? There is such a terrifying thunder, and the order laws on those willow trees almost have a feeling that they can't hold it!"

"What the hell is going on, under such a terrifying thunder, the Blue Emperor won't die inside, right?"

“……”

Listening to the words of the brothers and sisters behind him, Shun's brows couldn't help frowning.

Although he was also a little worried about whether something would happen to Wang Hao in it, Shun, as the head of the Nine Great Demon Beasts, he still quickly kept his calm.

Subconsciously glanced at the Nine Lions, Shun just stepped up and said, "Nine Lions, you should have a sense with the Blue Emperor, is he okay?"

As soon as these words came out, Monza and the others immediately came back to their senses, and after glancing at each other, they immediately surrounded the nine lions.

After all, the Nine Lions surrendered to Wang Hao, if something happened to Wang Hao, he should be able to sense it, and he and the others didn't need to guess too much.

Under the gaze of Shun, Monza and others, the Nine Lions came back to their senses, glanced at the thunderous willow forest, and then said, "The Green Emperor is fine, don't worry!"

After speaking, the nine lions didn't pay attention to Shun and the other beasts, their eyes stared at the willow forest, as if they were thinking about something, and there seemed to be some kind of throbbing.

After receiving the answer from the Nine Lions, Shun and Monza and other beasts breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Since the Nine Lions all said that Wang Hao was fine, at least in such a situation where the sea of thunder was everywhere, Wang Hao was really fine in it.

Thinking of this, a trace of shock rose in the eyes of the nine beasts.

This sea of thunder even felt the throbbing of their souls, which showed how powerful it was inside.

But under such a majesty, Wang Hao was actually safe and sound, which couldn't help but make them a little curious about this early Qing Emperor of the saint, and even pay attention to it.

For all this, Wang Hao obviously knew nothing.

At this moment, he was using the technique of the Great Law to continuously extract the power of the thunder in the willow stump, and he could clearly see that the pitch-black willow stump burst out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the power of the thunder was also continuously guided out and dispersed into the surrounding heavenly willow trees.

And beside Wang Hao, the creation clone stared at the pitch-black willow stump without blinking, and there was a look of excitement in his eyes, obviously very excited.

With the passage of time, in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Compared with the ease of putting away the wreckage of the Six Kings, the wreckage of the willow is obviously much trickier.

On this day, in the thunderous willow forest, a pillar of turquoise light suddenly rose into the sky.

With the breath of endless creation permeating, the willow forest was shrouded in the aura of creation within a radius of dozens of miles, and the flowers and plants grew wildly, and Shun, Monza, Nine Lion, Qi Tian and others were also tired at this moment, and became relaxed and happy.

In the willow forest, Wang Hao watched a chaotic-colored thunder inscription fly out from the willow stump, and a fine light suddenly burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "Collect!"

With a 'bang', the chaotic-colored inscription flew into Wang Hao's hand.

After doing all this, Wang Hao didn't care about the inscription in his hand at all, but looked at the creation clone and said, "Okay, let's do it!"

As soon as these words came out, the creation clone that had been waiting for a long time suddenly rushed out of place like a wild horse.

Almost instantly, his figure came to the willow stump, and he saw that the body of the creation clone flickered, and the body turned into countless turquoise points of light that poured into the willow stump almost instantly.

Suddenly, the aura of creation gushing from the willow stump stopped, and the entire willow forest fell silent, and the creation clone could be vaguely seen constantly pinching the law within the willow stump, trying to refine it.

After taking a look, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth were sketching a slight smile, and he muttered: "I hope it can succeed!"

As he spoke, Wang Hao waved his hand and put the willow stump into the Middle Thousand Worlds, and directly threw it into the forbidden Qinglian Pond Valley, ensuring that the creation clone had absolute silence, and let him slowly refine the willow stump.

After doing all this, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

It took more than ten years to finally collect the wreckage of the willow, and subconsciously, Zhu Tiancang was ready to leave.

However, as soon as he took a step, Wang Hao's footsteps were a pause, turning his head to look at the willow trees that were full of thunder and fluctuations of the law of order, and a trace of thought couldn't help but rise in his eyes, and he muttered softly: "If these willow trees are collected, and then the power of creation is used to open their consciousness for them to cultivate, then wouldn't I be able to create a batch of parts that can use the law of order?"

"If there really is a group of tribes with the laws of order, even if they can't grow to a very strong point, it is still possible to enter the sanctification, and once they are sanctified, then it will ......"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's eyes were completely excited.

If such a batch of tribulations can really be created, it will become another great battle power of the Blue Emperor Palace, and even the combat power of the invincible law.

With a thought, Wang Hao didn't hesitate or hesitate, the middle thousand world opened, frantically collected those willow trees, and specially found an area to plant them, making plans for the future.

After about a stick of incense, Wang Hao completely collected those willow trees.

Looking at the willow forest in the middle thousand world, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth outlined a smile, and he muttered: "Eight hundred willow trees, very good, very powerful. ”

Shout!

Shout!

……

Just when Wang Hao was secretly happy in his heart, the sound of breaking the air resounded.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Shun, Monza, Qi Tian and Nine Lions hurriedly come to Wang Hao's side.

didn't care about the deep pits left by the willow trees collected by Wang Hao, Shun looked excited and said, "Qingdi, you succeeded?"

Compared with the success of Shun and Monza's nine beasts, Nine Lions and Qi Tian looked at Wang Hao with concern and said, "Qingdi, are you okay?"

Hearing the words of the Nine Lions and Qi Tian, Wang Hao's heart couldn't help but warm, and he waved his hand and said, "This emperor is fine." ”

After speaking, Wang Hao's eyes looked at Shun and the Monza Nine Beasts, and he clasped his fists and saluted: "This emperor is fortunate not to be dishonored, the remains of this willow have been collected, everyone, let's go to the next place!"

While speaking, Wang Hao's heart became hot.

Compared with Yang Liu, he cares more about Gu and Pangu.

What are the wreckage of the two? Is there a law of fate above the wreckage? Is there a law of power that overrides the law of invincibility?