"Pong, your honorable title of Pharaoh of the Six Realms was given and abandoned by yourself!"

When the old woodcutter said this, the Nine Pharaoh's face distorted, his heart ached, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"What's the matter?" asked the old woodcutter with a cold eye.

“...... Hehe......" The Nine Pharaohs stood up from the ground with a sneer, "Obey the World Tree, you are so biased, how can you convince people?"

"How can I be partial?" said the old woodcutter looking at him.

The Pharaoh of the Nine Shadows held his chest and shouted: "Back then, I relied on my blood to suppress the Nine Shadows for the stability of the Six Realms, and the fate that should have ended a long time ago, but you didn't even let me die. Create "Starry Sky" and "Dragon Platform", place my corpse here, and continue to use the residual energy of my corpse to cooperate with the Pangu Enchantment to fight against the Nine Shadows. ”

"The Tree of the World! Do you know that it has been 16,000 years! I have been guarding it for you for 16,000 years! Even the remnant soul of me, which hatched and continued to fight against the Nine Shadows after death, has been cultivated!"

"You have squeezed me to death, and lived in peace for ten thousand years, don't your conscience hurt?

The old woodcutter shook his head and said, "Is this your excuse for being corrupt? Every pharaoh I have appointed has a great responsibility from heaven. Back then, what a righteous and thin cloudy sky, I didn't expect that I couldn't survive the erosion of time in the end, and was rebelled by the Nine Shadows. Become their slaves. ”

"No, World Tree, you're wrong!" Pharaoh Nine Shadows shook his head and said, "I haven't survived the erosion of time, what really makes me devote myself to the Nine Shadows is not time! Although I have some contact with the Nine Shadows, I have never backed down the last step. ”

"The one who really made me take the last step back was him!" Pharaoh Nine Shadows stretched out his hand and pointed at Sun Wukong.

"His appearance was the last straw that overwhelmed the last trace of conscience in my heart!"

"His appearance also proves that the 'weaving' of the year is completely dead. ”

The Pharaoh of the Nine Shadows called himself "Weaving", but the World Tree called him "Puff".

Sun Wukong ignored the true name of the Pharaoh of the Nine Shadows, he put down the body of Bai Yu, and shouted at the Pharaoh of the Nine Shadows: "Nine Shadows, you kill my student, this matter is one yard by one! We didn't have conflicts before, right? Before this, I even had some admiration for you!"

The Nine Pharaohs sneered: "Sun Wukong, of course you don't know where our contradictions are! ”

"Our contradictions are out of it, you can live for 10,000 years!!"

When the Nine Shadows Pharaoh said this viciously, Sun Wukong suddenly realized.

"World Tree, you are so eccentric!" the Nine Pharaohs repeated the sentence again.

"I 'weave' for the sake of the world, and I have done my best to die, and such merits have been forgotten in history, and he! Sun Wukong, an unknown descendant, what virtue and how can he actually sit and enjoy 'eternal life'? World Tree, why did you teach 'him' the art of eternal life, but not me?"

As if he had been greatly wronged, he shouted: "You are so partial, I don't accept !!"

The sound shook the leaves on countless branches, and under the World Tree, there was another "rain of leaves".

After hearing his aggrieved roar, the old woodcutter said in a daze: "Pam, I may indeed ignore your feelings, but my World Tree has never favored any of the pharaohs!"

The old woodcutter pointed at Sun Wukong and said, "Do you feel very wronged? Do you think I'm biased? But I'll tell you, what you have suffered is nothing in front of him, and you don't deserve to be compared with him at all!"

You don't deserve to be compared to him!

The words of the old woodcutter were like needles, pierced into the heart of the Nine Pharaohs.

"Cut-" The Pharaoh of the Nine Shadows shouted angrily: "I don't believe it! I 'weave' a generation of Tianjiao, ranked among the Pharaohs, and no one can compare to me." ”

The old woodcutter said in a daze: "Since you don't believe it, for the sake of your friendship before your death, I will give you a chance to fight with Sun Wukong!"

The old woodcutter pointed his finger at Sun Wukong: "Pong, if you can win him, I will admit that I have lost my eyes, understand your hardships in surrendering to the enemy, prove that you are stronger than him, and teach you the real 'art of eternal life'!"

"But if you lose, then accept the fact that you are inferior to him!" and ......"

When he said the word "and", the old woodcutter's eyes were cold: "Moreover, you have to be responsible for the following crimes, throwing yourself into the Nine Shadows, and endangering the human world!

"This battle, I will answer!" the Pharaoh of the Nine Shadows agreed without hesitation.

But Sun Wukong smiled bitterly.

"Hey, World Tree, although I, Sun Wukong, have never been afraid of anyone in a fight, but after I was reborn in Nirvana, my mana was ......"

Before Sun Wukong's words could speak, the old woodcutter waved his hand and interrupted: "I know!"

He closed his eyes, and suddenly a golden leaf condensed in his hand.

He handed this golden leaf to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong took the golden leaf and couldn't help but sigh: "The soul leaf of the World Tree?"

The woodcutter nodded: "The soul leaf of the World Tree, which absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, only condenses one piece every 2,000 years, including the brilliance of a deceased pharaoh who has reached life!"

"It can make any living creature have three days, the power of the highest pharaoh according to its constitution!"

Sun Wukong put this golden leaf into his heart, and suddenly, the law of heaven and earth returned to his body.

Sun Wukong's "Six Realms Phoenix Body" is already a Dacheng physique.

The "soul leaf" of this World Tree is unreservedly effective to the fullest.

Dragon! Tiger roars! Phoenix roars! Turtle roars!

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth resounded with the cries of the four holy beasts.

The Dinghai Divine Needle in the depths of Sun Wukong's heart is also ready to move.

In Sun Wukong's dim eyes, two golden crosses suddenly flashed.

The temperament returns to the basics, and the space around the body is also distorted.

watched Sun Wukong undergo a "qualitative" transformation.

Not to be outdone, the Nine Pharaohs supported him with both hands, and two silver-white "Emperor Fires" burst into flames.

"Ah......" Sun Wukong was intoxicated and enjoyed the pleasure brought by this majestic power.

"The power of the Pharaoh that has been lost for a long time!" Sun Wukong, who was in a state of full blood, had an indescribable joy in his heart.

Seeing that the two of them were ready, the old woodcutter stretched out his hand to split a different time and space full of stars, and said: "The battle of the pharaohs, the lives are ruined, go to another time and space to fight!"

Seeing that the door of another time and space opened in front of them, Sun Wukong shouted: "Jiuyou, the great revenge of killing my students, let's calculate it now." ”

"Oh! That's right......" Sun Wukong suddenly looked like 10,000 years ago, with that crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, "I heard that you are still immortal?"

"Really?"