Every powerhouse in the Mahayana realm has a sense of perfection on his body, eighty-one thunder tribulations.

His gaze fell on the gray-robed man beside him.

"Comrade-in-arms." Feng Mai nodded.

As he spoke, he looked at another gray-robed monk on crutches and said, "This is my Lord of the Floating Slaughter, and I am also the Lord of the Floating Slaughter. ”

said, and explained to "Yiwu", "This is the Battle of the Infinite War, and he is a member of the Human Emperor." ”

Zhan Wuji bowed again: "Elder Wuwu!" ”

"Yiwu" glanced at Zhan Wuji, and in the cold gaze under the cloak, there was a hint of surprise: "Under the command of the King of People, there are really many talents." ”

This Terran looks so young!

But he could feel that the other party's cultivation had far surpassed the ordinary eighty-one tribulation Mahayana.

At this moment, Zhan Wuji suddenly looked at Feng Mai and said, "Elder, when can we set off from our guards?" ”

Feng Mai said: "They are here, and they are about to start." ”

Zhan Wuji nodded, and when he heard this, he didn't say anything.

As soon as he heard that Zhan Wuji was going to be a guard, he glanced at him carefully, and hurriedly said:

"The most important thing for you now is to become an immortal!"

"Although the wood builder is in the hands of the fallen immortals, the human race also has its own way, and it is not possible to climb the World Tree to ascend."

Zhan Wuji nodded again and again: "Thank you two for your kindness." ”

"But I'm here to find a partner."

"I have a path to becoming an immortal, but I haven't reached that time yet."

"Yiwu" was stunned, and then bowed his head slightly: "I understand." ”

After speaking, he looked at Feng Mai again and continued, "These people I brought over are not stable enough in cultivation, and they don't have any combat experience. ”

"You have to seize the time and assign them different tasks, so that they can burst out of their potential and experience in the shortest possible time."

"In the process of cutting down trees, at least half of the manpower must be available!"

Feng Mai hurriedly said: "My subordinates will do it!" ”

"Tonight, we will take them with us and familiarize them with the environment and situation here."

"From tomorrow night, we will have an elder lead them to hunt the fallen immortals, and wait until they have a certain amount of experience, and then cultivate their ability to survive independently."

"Yiwu" nodded, and then continued: "Cutting down this tree is not the end of this war, it is just the beginning!" ”

"Kill one more Fuso and destroy another tree!"

"The dragon clan, the golden crow clan, all deserve to die!"

"Nine-tailed fox, Kunpeng, Zhen, Dijiang...... All powerful races, to death! ”

"Even the underworld must kneel at our feet and obey our commands!"

"Today, we are no longer the weak race of the past, they are just simply breeding offspring and providing food for other worlds."

"This world, after all, is ours!"

Feng Mai's eyes lit up and he immediately replied: "Yes!" Our clan has been silent for an unknown number of years, and now it has finally arrived, the heavens and all worlds, all races, even Immortal Venerables, cannot stop the strength of our race! ”

"We people are ready to die."

"In order to restore the glory of our clan, even if it is this generation, two generations, or three generations, we will not hesitate!"

"Our descendants will reign over the world, reign over the world!"

Looking at these excited Terran ancestors, Zhan Wuji's mind turned, and he immediately spoke: "Elders, I don't know much about this matter, but I have a method that can change the speed of my time. ”

"This move is extremely dangerous!"

"Even if we have all kinds of solutions, we can't help it......"

In the ordinary era, he had a battle with Xunmu.

It's just that the wood-hunting at that time was incomparable with the wood-hunting in its heyday.

At that time, although he mastered the corresponding rules, he was still forced into an extremely dangerous situation.

And now, Xunmu has returned to its heyday, and it is even more terrifying!

In short, before he became an immortal, he was not willing to fight with Xunmu!

Hearing this, Yi Wu looked at Zhan Wuji and said gently: "The sun rises, the sun sets." ”

"These two sacred trees can exert the power of time, but what they control is the power of time."

"If you want to defeat Fuso, you must wait until daytime, when ten suns appear at the same time, and even if the sun is born, it is impossible for another sun to rise."

"To fix this tree, you have to wait until the sun sets."

"Ten suns have not entered the Yuyuan Star, how can it be possible to set another sun?"

"You have to be careful when you make a move, these two immortal trees are our goal."

"It's just that when killing Fusang, there is one more thing to do, and that is to destroy all nine suns!"

"These ten suns are not easy to mess with."

"If they show up together, it will be a huge disaster for us."

"If everything goes according to my vision, then a submissive Lord of the Sun can be left behind for my people to drive."

"The remaining nine, all of them will be killed!"

"The Great Dao of the Venerable is most in urgent need of their corpses and souls."

"If none of these ten Great Sun Golden Crows can obediently obey my orders and kill them all."

"No matter what, there must be a sun after all, and that is the Great Sun Golden Crow, which the Venerable Chongming means, the more the merrier, the more the merrier."

Playing Fuso in broad daylight.

The battle of the sunset, the battle of the wood.

Belch......

Zhan Wuji just said casually, asking the human race to be cautious when facing these two divine trees, but he didn't expect that this time, the human race would have such a careful plan!

Of course, this plan looks much simpler, but in the process of actual implementation, it is still necessary to consider whether it can be solved during the day and night. There is also a cooperation between Fuso and Xunmu. Coupled with the interference of foreign immortals such as alien races and demon races.

In the future world of Pangea, Fusang was cut off, and his body fell into hell and turned into a strange mulberry tree. Xunmu was seriously injured, his cultivation was greatly damaged, and he had to flee to Qingyaoling, relying on the remnants of the demons to survive, it seems that this time the human plan finally succeeded!

However, now that one day has passed since the ten-day period, it would be a real pity if all nine sun lords died at the hands of humans.

Zhan Wuji was thinking about it when hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

Everyone in the room looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a group of Mahayana monks of the eighty-one eons, surrounded by a large number of mortals, rushing in.

There are many ordinary people, but there are very few people who enter the courtyard, and most of them are queuing on the street.

Those ordinary people, who seemed to be well-educated, all lowered their heads at this time, did not look at other immortal cultivators, just stared at the front, and a powerful momentum spread in the air.