The power of the three calamities and nine tribulations has completely reduced the world to misery, and everywhere exudes a destructive aura, especially the demon tree, which has completely changed at this time, and there are constantly dark red sap oozing out from under the mottled bark, like a stinky thick liquid, which is unbearable to witness.

The three young men with dreams of a savior, their faces covered with gloom, and their helplessness in the face of disaster make them deeply aware of the humility of their own power, and worry about whether there will be a fatal danger, after all, it is also an adventure to stay and watch!

In contrast, Weiyanghua, who was standing under the tree, did not have the slightest nervousness on her calm face.

Often, in the face of catastrophes, women take a back seat. But she is an exception, the cultivation realm of the Holy Rank Sect and the grand goal of pursuing the Combination of the Xuan Rank make her have a detachment and fearlessness that ordinary women do not have. However, more people see her beauty and temperament, her smooth skin is like a green girl, but compared to the girl's youthfulness, she exudes a fragrant and attractive smell all over her body, like a ripe honey peach, which makes people reluctant to take it in her mouth and suck it lightly.

This kind of delicate charm makes calm women like Yu Hengyan and Liu Ruoqing can't help but feel jealous.

Not to mention a vulgar man like Crow, when he saw her true face at first glance, he never looked away, and even couldn't control himself. He tried to restrain his true thoughts, and asked Yu Hengyan curiously, "Who is she?"

"Didn't you hear Chu Yunchuan call her Weiyanghua? The legendary saint-level figure, the first generation of Sichun Goddess of Jiuli Mountain. Speaking of this origin, Yu Hengyan's face was filled with awe, and he felt that his appearance and temperament were lost to this kind of Ancient Saint, and he was not wronged at all.

The crow seemed to be gagged, so depressed that he had nothing to say.

As a visitor to a global village, the crow does not have a class concept in his mind, and has an open mind that the Tianshu people do not have, but he also knows that a heavenly saint like Weiyanghua, no matter how crazy his thoughts are, is definitely not something he can touch.

Weiyanghua walked under the mutated storm tree, and was about to fly up, when Chu Yunchuan suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Now that the Ninefold Demon Seal in my body has been resolved, and all the cultivation realms have been restored, I can barely fight against the Saint's Tribulation, do you want to think about it again?" Although knowing that her decision to fall with the Holy Fruit this time was for the Xuan-Rank Merge Yuan five hundred years later, Chu Yunchuan was still a little worried: "I always feel that you are too risky to do this. ”

Weiyanghua excitedly threw herself into Chu Yunchuan's arms, smiled and burst into tears, and replied softly: "You know, this catastrophe is unavoidable for me...... With your words, I am satisfied. ”

"But...... After the fall, reincarnation is unpredictable, is there really no other way?"

"......" Weiyanghua shook her head helplessly, stood on tiptoe and kissed Chu Yunchuan again, and said with a smile: "I went...... Five hundred years later, Panjun will not forget today's covenant ....... ”

When the voice fell, Weiyanghua turned around and flew to the immortals.

Halfway through the flight, she glanced back at the red dust land, and a trace of inseparable affection was hidden in the bright eyes of autumn water. The breeze ruffled her long hair, and thousands of strands of silk disappeared in the spiritual light with her body, and finally turned into a wisp of green energy, which flew up the huge pole of the windswept tree.

When this wisp of cyan qi escaped into the leafy trunk of the tree, there was a loud bang, and the sky was blown apart, and a majestic cyan qi wave stirred in the void, breaking through the heart of heaven. And almost at the same time, the towering storm tree in the desert also collapsed, and all the breath was obliterated by the storm, as if it had never been in this world, leaving no trace.

This scene shocked all the onlookers.

When the three calamities and nine calamities exited the canopy, the rising sun reappeared on earth. At this time, in the middle of the cyan air wave, the light of seventy-seven forty-nine recreations suddenly flew out, piercing the sky like a beautiful meteor shower, and falling towards the unknown red dust land in the distance.

A generation of Tianjiao goddesses, the Ancient Saints, destroyed their own results with their own hands, and they re-walked the path of reincarnation without hesitation. No one knows whether she really made this choice to break through the Xuan-level Heyuan Realm five hundred years later, or if she was forced to be cornered by the Po Sa Wind Wave Tree that had become the fruit of sinful karma, and even Chu Yunchuan couldn't see through it, she was a myth, and she was in a hurry, and she was in a hurry.

Chu Yunchuan stared at the direction in which the light of the forty-nine recreations had fallen, and a look of loss jumped on his face, and he had nothing to say for a long time.

It wasn't until wisps of blood-red aura emerged from the devastated desert land that Chu Yunchuan came back to his senses, he walked up to Liu Ruoqing and asked, "Since you have inherited the Buddha's "Seventy-two Grades of Blue Lotus Creation and Transformation Gong", you must have a different Buddha fate than ordinary people, do you understand the transcendence?"

"Hmm. Liu Ruoqing nodded, glanced at the wisps of blood-colored aura that were flying around, and said, "Is it beyond these undead?"

"Yes, these are the people of the ancient kingdom of Posa, I promised that Weiyang Hua would overtake them, I hope you can help me with this. ”

"Lord Shenji has seen the outside, Ruoqing will definitely do his best. Saying that, Liu Ruoqing turned to look at Yu Hengyan and the crows, and said, "These undead are very evil, and some guys may not obediently obey the guidance, can Senior Sister and Big Crow help me set up a formation to lock them?"

Chu Yunchuan's gaze also swept towards the two of them, with a hint of persecution, which made the crow extremely depressed.

In the words of the earthlings, Chu Yunchuan, the bastard, is the top rich and handsome, and moreover, he is the kind of person who opens the plug-in, he is like a BUG-like existence, his strength is against the sky, his status is transcendent, and almost all the beauties in the world revolve around him alone, and even the myth of the saint-level of Weiyanghua is willing to give it away, in comparison, the crow feels that he is not even a fart.

To help Chu Yunchuan, the crow is ten thousand reluctant, but he also knows the truth that his little arms can't fight his thighs.

"Well, I'm here to serve beautiful women, as it should be!" The crow comforted himself silently, barely squeezed out a smile, and said: "Since Sister Ruoqing has spoken, if this emperor doesn't make a move, it seems that he can't say anything, don't worry, I am the best at catching the undead." ”

The jade smoke next to him was silent, but he was not so sharp, the mana was already changing at his fingertips, and a glittering soul locking array was soon presented on the ground. The crow threw the captured undead into the array, and this large cage-like array immediately showed its magical charm, no matter how many undead rushed and roared, they could not break through the forbidden wall of the light.

At this time, Liu Ruoqing's hands formed a wonderful Buddha seal, and he silently chanted the Buddha mantra in his mouth.

In an instant, she saw golden Sanskrit characters flying out of her mouth, guided by the Buddha's seal, these words were automatically compiled into a complete Sanskrit scripture scroll, which was spread horizontally above the Soul Locking Array. Everything was so wonderful, when the golden light from the scroll was strong to the limit, those manic blood-colored undead immediately quieted down a lot, and flew into the scroll one by one, disappearing into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yunchuan smiled secretly: "This girl is really a bit capable. He was not idle, and promised Weiyanghua about it, but not only this one, but the more difficult thing was to turn this boundless desert into an oasis.

Chu Yunchuan flew into the air, his divine sense moved slightly, and the whirling divine tree in the Xuantian Hidden Valley immediately flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

"Good guy, you are the ancestor of the Po Sa, the calamity and endgame of the holy fruit you have knotted, you still have to collect it, go ahead, and turn the three calamities and nine tribulations!"

He threw the Divine Tree into the void, fearing that he would not be able to move the ultimate power of the Divine Tree, so he poured out all the power of his life's cultivation and made the Tree God bigger. He was very glad that this sacred tree was not very difficult to control, with the dance of the spirit leaves, wisps of warm wind full of vitality blew towards the earth, the dead and silent earth seemed to hear the call of life, and gradually began to recover, strong seeds drilled out of the soil, sprouting and sprouting in the warm wind.

At the foot of the river, a dry river crosses the desert, and the riverbed is mottled with cracks and pits, and I don't know how many years I have been thirsty. Chu Yunchuan flicked his fingers at a blue light, drawing out a drop of green juice from the stem of the Divine Tree, and when that drop of sap dripped into the river, it instantly turned into rushing blue water, filling the entire riverbed.

After just a moment's effort, the desert was gradually covered by verdant, and its appearance was completely new.

This is the power of the Divine Tree!

Chu Yunchuan stood in the clouds with his hands in his hands, looking down at his masterpiece, but there was not much happiness on his face, thinking of the matter of recreating the derivative realm, it would be nice if it could go so smoothly, but it was a pity...... It is not easy to make an imaginary world a reality.

"There is no way to recreate the derivative realm in the Immortal Sacred Scroll, and even Weiyanghua doesn't know how to get it, is the master being blinded by me?" sighed, sighing Chu Yunchuan's face full ......of sorrow. He looked up at the sky and complained, "Old god, you shouldn't be so boring, right?"

At this time, the vastness is too empty.

Sitting cross-legged opposite him was an old monk in a yellow robe with white eyebrows, although the old monk's body was very thin, but his eyes were shining, giving people a feeling of full spirit, as if there was nothing in the world that he couldn't see through.

The black characters in his hand were on the plate, and the killing moves were revealed, forcing the Heavenly Yuan Ancestor to blow his beard and stare at him, and immediately refused to accept it: "No, no, you are obviously taking advantage of my desertion to carry out a sneak attack." ”

"Hehe, you'll lose again. The yellow-robed old monk waved his sleeves, and all the chess pieces on the chessboard were liquidated. He didn't seem to have any interest in coming again, got up and looked at the Tianshu Red Dust Realm, and said: "In your opinion, Weiyang Hua entered the wheel to avoid the tribulation this time, and after the five hundred years of calamity, he will take the root of love as a guide and return to the basics, how sure are you that he will reach the pinnacle of the Xuanjie Heyuan?"

"She asked if it was my business to ask if I didn't want to be in the Xuanjie Heyuan realm. Tianyuan Ancestor pillowed the back of his head with his hands, cocked Erlang's legs, and lay on a floating cloud quite idly, and said bluntly: "I'm nervous about Chu Yunchuan's bastard boy, I don't know if he can figure out what it means to recreate the derivative realm." ”

"Now that the magic seal in his body has been resolved, and he has inherited the Po Sa Divine Tree of Weiyang Flower, although it has not yet produced holy fruits, it can be engraved and created, and it can be regarded as half a saint, why should you worry. The yellow-robed old monk stroked his elegant white eyebrows, and said: "Recreating the derivative realm is a great cause related to the survival and death of all people! As early as the ancient times, it has appeared on the title page of the "Chaos Book of Heaven", according to the Book of Heaven, this karma alone can be worth 9981 recreation, and if it can be completed in the future, there will be no saint in heaven and earth who can compare with it. ”

"Hehe, this is necessary, after all, it is my Tianyuan's apprentice. ”

"Don't be complacent, if there really is that day, your forty-nine recreational holy fruits will only be the power of ants in his eyes. ”

"This is called blue out of blue and better than blue, I am willing!" Tianyuan Ancestor pinched his fingers and thought for a while, and said, "Wise old man, are you hiding something from me?"

"You're deserting again, miscalculated. ”

"No, my apprentice has already lifted the Ninefold Demon Seal, why is he not the strongest one in the Immortal Martial Realm now?"

"If you can't die, you're nervous. ”