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In the midst of the confrontation between Yun Yin and the four epic powerhouses in full swing, on the Nine Shadows Mountain, thousands of miles away, the lush World Tree was taking root at the bottom of the Nine Shadows Realm, constantly purifying the filthy Nine Shadows power into golden life force.

The World Tree turned into an old woodcutter, and as always, he sat in front of the log cabin on the trunk with a cigarette stick, smoking a big cigarette.

Not far from the sky, a black shadow was coming this way.

The black shadow is none other than the "flying ship" of mankind.

The old woodcutter frowned.

This human flying ship easily passed through the barrier of power set up by the World Tree.

This is extraordinary in the human world.

The flying ship came to a halt on one of the trunks of the World Tree.

There was no one else on it, only a driver.

A girl wearing a purple hanfu, green hair, and an Oriental delicate face walked down.

The old woodcutter took a puff of his cigarette and smiled at the girl, "You are finally here, observer!"

That girl, none other than the Tianyun librarian - weaving

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly: "I have said it many times, World Tree, I am not an observer, just a witness!"

The old woodcutter waved his hand, and the branches and leaves transformed into tables and chairs, and among the teacups wrapped in a few leaves, a golden leaf instantly brewed a full cup of nectar and placed it in front of the weaver.

"Taste, this is the dark life force extracted from the Nine Shadows Abyss!"

Weaving picked up the leaf cup, put it to his lips and took a sip, and nodded: "The incarnation of the dignified evil spirit, the demon of the Nine Shadows, and the demonic nature of the sky, have been squeezed into a unique cup of 'coffee' by you." ”

The old woodcutter looked ahead coldly: "All the major events of the Six Realms are within my layout, and if the Nine Shadows try to tamper with the Mandate of Heaven, I will punish him a little, and in the next 300 years, it will be used by my roots to suck it." ”

Weaving smiled: "The Nine Demon Gods are one of the few alien creatures, even if they have 40,000 years of cultivation, they can't afford to swallow you for 300 years, do you want to make the alien races in this world disappear?"

The old woodcutter shook his head: "You are wrong, witness, since the Pangu clan snatched the world from the hands of the alien race, the alien race has been looking for an opportunity to return to their homeland. ”

"The Pangu clan no longer exists, and the six supreme king gods have also disappeared into the dust of history. If the alien race finds a way to return to the world again, I am the only one who can fight with this world, but unfortunately, the will of my world is also dying. ”

Weaving took another sip of the unique "coffee" in the leaf cup, sweet and sweet: "So, you laid out this huge layout?"

She smiled slightly: "So, the second war of human immortals also started because of you?"

"Xuanyuan Sword, you deliberately let Yun Yin get it by chance, right?"

The old woodcutter smiled coldly: "What, you, a witness, are also interested in everything that happens in our world?"

"I don't have the slightest interest in you saving the world, only in me. ”

Listening to Weaving's words, the old woodcutter frowned a little, and said half-loudly: "Weaving, there is a question about the old decay, which has been in my heart for 40,000 years. ”

Weaving turned his head and said solemnly: "What questions?"

The old woodcutter's eyes were cold, and he suddenly stared at her: "Who are you?"

Weaving: "Why does everyone ask me that?"

The old woodcutter frowned and said: "You have existed since 100,000 years ago, that is, you are not a Pangu tribe, nor a foreign race, these 100,000 years, you are immortal, all the laws of power in the world are invalid to you, you neither interfere in the world, nor do you influence the development of things, you have been observing from the sidelines, who are you?"

The woven leaf cup stopped in the air, she put down the leaf cup, stood up, and under the purple Hanfu was her thin and weak body.

"I've always told you, I'm a witness, a witness to history......"

Weaving back, there is no depth in her eyes after precipitation, back to the basics, she is like a little girl, looking at the World Tree.

The old woodcutter held the cigarette stick tightly in his hand and said tiredly: "No matter who you are, you are the only person in the world who is truly immortal, save this world." ”

Weaving's eyes were cold: "I said it, I'm only interested in me, what does the life and death of the world have to do with me?"

The old woodcutter was speechless, and he looked at the weaver with some wariness.

Ask, "What exactly are you concerned about?"

Weaving pointed to the ground: "I just want to know, under your arrangement, whether Sun Wukong resurrected the 'Wei' at the bottom of the Yellow Spring?"

The old woodcutter was surprised: "What you care about is actually related to 'Wei'?"

Weaving nodded: "In your world, whether it is the Pangu clan, or a foreign race, or some of the six supreme king gods, in the end, there is only one 'Wei', and his strength barely meets my phoenix wish standard." ”

The old woodcutter was even more surprised: "Wei's strength is recognized as the strongest in the world, this is the highest evaluation given by the nameless pharaoh, she can only barely achieve your phoenix wish?

"I've lived long enough that I've forgotten my original color......" The corners of Ori's indifferent smile suddenly stared at the old woodcutter.

As a tree spirit who has lived for 40,000 years, how can the old woodcutter not hear the words of weaving. "You want to die?"

Weaving his head, his cold face suddenly smiled, like a relief......

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Night City Center, over Semir Casino.

The entire world is spread with countless swords and swords.

Yun Yin, who was holding the "Xuanyuan Sword", had already fought with four epic powerhouses.

The five of them fell from the ground to the ninth day, and from the ninth day to the silver sea.

The Saint King mecha that Zong Ye rode on turned the black hole above his head to the maximum.

A black hole as huge as a star, constantly devouring everything around it.

The sword god is extraordinary, and there are many heavenly swords around him, and every heavenly sword destroys the celestial bodies in Yunyin's "Great Heavenly Dragon Galaxy".

As the main attackers, Zhang Lao Tianshi and the Pope exerted the Emperor Realm to the limit, and fought against Yun Yin countless times a second.

For a while, the wind was surging and the sky was dark.

Four epic powerhouses with endless ability to reshape their bloodlines.

Even if Yun Yin held the Hongmeng supreme artifact "Xuanyuan Sword", she couldn't be an enemy of it.

"Yun Yin, surrender! If you continue to fight, you will only be volatilized to death by the 'Xuanyuan Sword' in your hand!" Zong Ye shouted at Yun Yin.

The Holy King Mecha stood against the black hole, obscuring the sky and the sun, sucking all the light into it, including any power.

This area is like a dead zone, there is not a trace of power to absorb, on the contrary, under the action of the black hole, it is constantly eaten by it.

Yun Yin swung down with a sword, and the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, once again isolating Zhang Lao Tianshi and the Pope.

There was a chance to breathe, but the light and dark power in his body was being sucked away by the black hole at a geometric speed, no matter how much he controlled the light and dark power of his physical strength, it would not help.

"Hmm-" A heart-piercing pain suddenly struck.

Yun Yin raised his head coldly, only to see that the main constellation "Celestial Dragon Constellation" in his "Great Celestial Dragon Galaxy", 11 big stars and 45 large planets, had been shattered one by one by the Heavenly Sword of the Sword God.

The main star core was shattered, and the powerful power of counterattack greeted the whole body in an instant.

Yun Yin's hands trembled a little.

On the one hand, it is the backlash caused by the excessive use of the "Xuanyuan Sword", on the other hand, his own star has been destroyed, and what is even worse is that the Saint King Mecha piloted by Zong Ye used the black hole to frantically suck all the power of this sky, and the origin power of Yun Yin Xinhai was almost uncontrollable and was about to be sucked away.

The intense pain made him float in the void, and it was a little difficult.

I can only rely on one breath and work hard to support it.

The four epic powerhouses knew that Yun Yin was already at the end of the crossbow.

Zong Ye sighed in the Holy King Mecha: "Yun Yin, this world is no longer the world of the weak and the strong in your immortal realm. ”

The sword god said: "Abandon the bad roots of immortals, but always want to pursue the glory of the past, and slave all things." ”

Master Zhang: "You will eventually become history!"

The Pope put away the holy light: "Remembering the past is the way of the devil." I hope you can be enlightened on Huangquan Road. ”

After the four emperors finished speaking, they knew that Yun Yin no longer had the slightest strength to swing the "Xuanyuan Sword", and once again joined forces to open the "Great Universe" astrology.

The "great universe", which symbolizes the brilliance, brilliance and brilliance of mankind, is coming with endless oppression.

At this moment, Yun Yin, the meridians of her whole body, and her heart are completely destroyed, and she can't move.

If he hadn't taken a strong breath, he would have fallen from the void.

Yun Yin looked at the turbulence in the sky in front of her, like an ant in a storm.

Yun Yin's flame of righteousness was extinguished with the turmoil that was about to destroy him, and all his efforts turned into a heart full of pain, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

The edge is gone, leaving only pity: "From now on, between the Liuhe, where is there a fairy ?......"

He closed his eyes and calmly waited for the final judgment of destruction. And that tear fell from his cheek into the underground city.

However, just when he despaired.

The pillar of light that spewed out "red mist" behind him suddenly turned into "blue mist"!

A fresh breath permeated him.

He opened his eyes in surprise. Suddenly, Aotian sighed: "The sky has mercy, the second stage of the Blue God Plan has finally caught up!"

However, the "great universe" that is enough to destroy the world has enveloped him......

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