"The Tree of Tianlan has awakened." The little fish spoke. Its words echoed through the silent space, unfolding like a mystery.

This is the first time I have heard Xiaoyu speak in the universe, except for hearing Xiaoyu speak in the Emerald Dream Realm.

Feng Lan thought of reaching the big tree for the first time, and through the roots of the big tree, he came to the fish-shaped skeleton that seemed to swallow the sky, and everything had already achieved reincarnation in the dark.

"The Mystic is opening the doors of the Holy Fire." The sound of the fish seems to come from a distant time and space, bringing the listener into a space of unprecedented tranquility.

They begin to realize that the world they live in is not as simple as it seems, there are deeper layers of space hidden, and there are countless secrets waiting for those who are destined to be destined.

"Warhammer has long since taken refuge in the clique camp." This sentence was like a sharp dagger, piercing into the heart of the Yang God, making the Yang God feel unprecedented shock and pain.

Warhammer, a former servant of the Sun God, a close friend and brother for a short time, had never been resentful of the Sun God's betrayal of the Pantheon, but now he learned that Warhammer had betrayed the faith and glory they had held.

This is unacceptable and intolerable. The sun god roared angrily.

"Yang God, my friend, this is your last chance to wake up." There was a hint of sadness and hope in Xiao Yu's voice, as if he was giving Yang Shen a turning point, a chance to choose again.

The sun god fell into deep thought, he knew that this was a crucial moment that would determine his fate and his commitment to justice.

Yang Shen has never taken Tianlan Archmage in his eyes, even if he has fallen into the disadvantage at this moment, he still regards Tianlan Archmage as the only little scholar with thick eyebrows in the past, the most loyal seventh brother.

However, if Warhammer betrayed the Pantheon and fell to the Mystery, it would be a betrayal that the Sun God could not accept in any way.

Feng Lan knew very well that the memory of the archmage Tianlan, who used to work as the abbot of the Pantheon, was not a mystery.

There is no doubt, then, that the Mystic appeared after Archmage Tianlan was forced to leave the Pantheon.

Fenglan's mind spun rapidly in an instant, and he began to recall his past with the captain, and found some subtle clues and doubts.

The captain has always been a mystery, and his identity and motives have been deeply hidden. Now it is clear that the captain is the mysterious mystery, acting for a purpose, and the warhammer has been corrupted by him and has become his minions.

"Could it be that the disaster of the Pantheon is not caused by the Warhammer and the Sun God, but by the infiltration of the Mystery?" After Feng Lan realized this, he reviewed all the famous characters in the Pantheon in the past, and couldn't help but whisper: "Chihiro? ”

"It must be him, shameless mystery." Yang Shen raised his head and said coldly and in a deep voice. At that moment, both Fenglan and Yang God thought of Xue Qianhiro, who was ranked sixth, a god who mainly cultivated magic arcane.

The eyes of Yang Shen and Fenglan both flashed with an incomprehensible light.

"Old Seven, you withdraw the Heaven Covering Talisman Array, I want to go back to the Pantheon." Yang Shen decides to face the betrayal and pain of his past and regain his courage and faith.

He knew that this was his last chance to wake up, and that he would have to atone for his sins, and that he had to stand up and fight to the end against the machinations of the Mysteries to protect the dignity of his godhead.

Feng Lan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Yang God, be more careful with Warhammer and Snow Chihiro. "The Heaven Covering Talisman Array slowly withdrew.

The Yang God only felt that the Heavenly Realm Mountain pressing on his body was rising into the air.

"Xiaoyu, thank you for bringing us this news." Feng Lan whispered, his voice full of determination and gratitude.

At every critical moment, the appearance of Xiaoyu from time to time is not accidental, nor is it the arrangement of fate, but two fates that cherish each other are tied to each other.

Xiao Yu nodded slightly, and then continued, "You must stop the Mystic One before he can open the door of the Holy Fire. Only by finding the key to the Flame Gate can you close it and save the world. Feng Lan and Yang Shen were silent, they knew the daunting and dangerous nature of this task.

But they also understand that they are the last hope, and they must rise to this challenge and protect peace and order in the world.

"We're going to make it." The voice of the Yang God revealed a firm determination, and he stretched out his hand to Fenglan, a giant hand large enough to cover the sun and moon.

Feng Lan held the hand of the Yang God tightly, and the eyes of the two met, conveying firmness and courage to each other. They know that no matter how many obstacles and obstacles lie ahead, they have the opportunity to fight again together, guarding all that they once cherished – divine glory.

Their determination is like the brightest star in the starry sky, illuminating the dark universe. They will embark on a new journey, face unknown challenges and trials, and for the sake of justice and light, they will move forward bravely and never back down.

Just like when the Pantheon was first founded, they shielded themselves from any unknown difficulties and obstacles, and resolutely embarked on the unknown path, with firm faith and brave hearts, to expel all darkness and protect the light order of the universe.

That world awaits them, they are the guardians of the universe, and they will write their own legends.

The names of Fenglan and Yang God will always be remembered, and they will be the heroes of the world, and they will never stop fighting for peace and justice.

Because they understand that only by bravely chasing their dreams can the world be filled with hope and beauty. They will use their actions to deduce a brilliant and magnificent picture, and for the sake of peace and justice, they will move forward bravely and never stop.

No matter how many thorns and obstacles lie ahead, they will stick to their original intentions and move forward bravely. In the vastness of the stars, their names will be remembered forever, and their courage will inspire those who come after them.

Once, in the most glorious period of the Pantheon, the starry sky was flickering with countless gods, they were fearless warriors, great heroes, who would change the fate of the universe and forge eternal legends.

Their presence fills the universe with hope and glory, and every galaxy is bathed in their light.

Suddenly, the sun god burst out laughing. This once glorious starry sky became dark with a sneer.

The Sun God's laughter echoed through the space, distorting all justice and hope like a magic sound. Feng Lan sensed the unusual aura, but before he could react, a majestic wave of energy instantly poured into his body, as if it was about to tear him to pieces.

Yang Shen said proudly: "Seventh Master, this is the true power of withering, and mystery is the ultimate of the universe. The Yang God proudly proclaimed that this was the true power of withering, and that the mystery was the ultimate power of the universe, and his tone was full of mockery and arrogance.

Feng Lan was stunned and said, "Are you a warhammer?" Feng Lan was stunned in his heart, how could he have thought that the fake Yang God was actually a war hammer?

This accident made him feel more confused and shocked than ever. The turmoil of his thoughts couldn't help but question his own judgment, and he couldn't accept the fact that the sun god was being taken away by the warhammer, it seemed like an unbelievable dream.

Warhammer's innate constitution is destined to destroy the Yang God, not take it away, what is going on?

The truth is, this is not a dream, but a harsh reality. The identity of the Yang God had long been stolen by the Warhammer, and at this time, Feng Lan felt as if he was in a fog, unable to distinguish between truth and illusion.

His mind is in disarray, his thoughts are like a messed up of threads, and he needs to rearrange his thoughts to find clues to the truth.

In this tense and chaotic moment, Fenglan's heart swells with uneasiness and anger. To face the formidable and cunning enemy of Warhammer, it is necessary to keep a calm and clear head in order to be able to find a way to deal with Warhammer.

At this moment, Dongfang Yubai and Giant Pupil appeared at the same time, as if two straws were inserted into Fenglan's body, Dongfang Yubai absorbed pure positive energy, and Giant Pupil frantically devoured dark energy.

These two forces were intertwined and entangled in Fenglan's body, pulling at each other's soul and divine sense. Fenglan feels the warmth and power of positive energy, but also feels the temptation and threat of dark energy.

The battle within him intensified as the two forces clashed. He resolutely operated the Ten Thousand Methods, striving to eliminate the turmoil in his heart and let his soul return to a peaceful place.

We must hold fast to the right path of our hearts and resist the temptations of darkness. If not, we will have to repeat the mistakes of the past, and this time we may not be so lucky, but will be wiped out.

He closed his eyes and went into meditation, immersed in inner peace. In his inner world, he saw the splendor and greatness of the Pantheon, the many warriors and heroes shining in the starry sky, and the spotless emerald dream.

A voice echoed in his ears: "Archmage, you are our hope, and you have the power to change the fate of the universe. Stick with it and don't succumb to the darkness. A familiar and unfamiliar voice, with a faint hint of steel grinding.

The light of the Absolute Immortal Sword was dazzling, like a star descending on the mortal world. The power of its energy drew howls and downpours, and thunder and lightning swept through the air, tearing the thick black clouds to pieces.

The Absolute Immortal Sword was placed in this sea of thunder, and the brilliance of the blade became more and more dazzling, soaring into the sky, destroying the black clouds one by one.

At the same time, the Absolute Immortal Sword began to continuously absorb energy from the dark energy around it, like a seedling eager to grow absorbing the nourishing dew.

This dark energy was injected into Feng Lan's body, penetrating into his dantian, making him feel an unprecedented power surging.

The small saplings in the windy dantian also thrive under the nourishment of this energy. The seedlings, which had been withered and faint, began to show green vitality, and the branches and foliage were luxuriant, blooming brightly.

It is like a smart fairy tree, with roots deeply rooted in the windy dantian, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and growing continuously.

Fenglan's body gradually condensed, and his muscles tensed, as if a fan was about to be gently pushed away

"Door". Under the combined effect of the Absolute Immortal Sword and the little sapling, Feng Lan gradually awakened the potential in his heart.

He realized that these powers were not only endowed by the Absolute Immortal Sword and dark energy, but also the awakening and transformation of his own heart.

As the power of the Peerless Sword and the Little Sapling continues to grow, Fenglan begins to display an amazing ability to transform into a real door.

A wisp of his divine consciousness transformed into a clone, and the doppelganger's body movement was abnormal, like flowing water, and every step seemed to be integrated into the rhythm between heaven and earth.

The swordsmanship of the doppelganger was even more impeccable, and the sword light flickered through the void and slashed behind the warhammer with a thunderous momentum.

At that moment, the clone and Fenglan were heart-to-heart, connected to the Absolute Immortal Sword Idea, and the sword moves were endless, and the power was amazing.

The clone's swordsmanship contains the mystery of the fairy way, and each sword has a flexible aura, as if it is in dialogue with the rules between heaven and earth.

The body of the Fenglan deity exudes endless light, dazzling, majestic like the peak of a mountain, majestic and intimidating.

Behind him, the roots of a towering tree were poking into the vast universe, directly running through the planets with life.

As a result, the branches of the big tree arched one after another, as if sheltering the wind and supporting all the green life in the vast universe.

The pale golden light it emits is gradually illuminating the vast universe.