The immortal light of the Qiankun lit up in the ruins, and dense runes formed a formation.

Peng Yu and Yun Xian'er walked out and immediately realized the great laws that were very different from the universe.

"In this ruins of the universe, you and I cannot sense the protection of the universe's heavenly way."

Qiankun and Yin and Yang are branded the Taoist seal in the third universe, and both innate immortals are blessed. But when we arrived here, Yun Xian'er clearly felt that she could not communicate with the way of heaven, and she used a little less magic power.

Peng Yu is slightly better than her. The Qiankun Immortal Technique has its own natal world. He can still have huge magic power. However, without the blessing of Kunwu Sun and Moon, Pangu's body dissipated again and restored the true form of the immortal family.

Shaking the branches in his hands, green lights floated around the two of them, forming a barrier.

Yun Xian'er waved the mysterious silk, closed her eyes and sensed for a while, shook her head and said, "No, I can't confuse the heavenly way in this world. The sky is dead."

In front of me is an endless sea of ​​fire.

And the sky fire that destroyed the world appeared pure black. Walking here, the two felt extremely desperate.

The second universe has been destroyed and no creature can see it.

"The reason why Zhuanyang's father was able to come and escape was unsuccessful means that this place is not as dangerous as we imagined."

After thinking about it, Peng Yu inserted the branch on the ground to activate the power of Qian Erjie's creation.

"Put the sky."

The power of creation can repair the way of heaven.

bite

Qingyi appeared in the cracked and silent soil.

A wisp of breeze lingers around the branches and flows in all directions.

vitality.

The vitality from the World Tree reinjects a little vitality into this destructive universe.

Boom

Suddenly, the sea of ​​fire boiled.

Feeling a trace of power of the universe recovery, the fire of destruction exploded again.

The storm of disasters pounced on this last Pure Land.

Seeing the ashes, Peng Yu and the others looked solemn.

That is the ashes after the flame of the world burned to destroy the world, without any power of the heavenly way. It is covered by the ashes of the catastrophe, and all the immortal essences and divine auras cannot be used.

"This power is a bit familiar... When the old thief sent someone to assassinate me, it seemed that he was using this power to restrain me?"

Peng Yu thought while controlling the branches of the world. The grass grew rapidly in the Pure Land, changing into woods to resist the erosion of ashes.

"Xian'er, continue to sense the way of heaven."

Yun Xian'er waved the mysterious silk, and the Yin-Yang Immortal Technique shattered layers of golden circles to search for the dead "Dao of Heaven".

At the moment when the World Tree is reviving, a trace of imperceptible fluctuations in the ruins flashes.

Yun Xian'er quickly captured it and used the magic of the sky to bless the last luck of the second universe to herself.

All the relevant information poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Yun Xian'er immediately transferred the information to Peng Yu: "Hold the branches of the world, let's go to the roots."

Peng Yu suddenly realized and reached out to pat the ground. The two of them, the branches and the land teleported to the ground.

Peng Yu personally evolved the worldview of the Xuanniao Universe.

A big tree stands in chaos, and the clear air rises and is supported by the crown. The turbid air falls and is entangled by the root system. And between the clear air, the branches support the vast worlds.

As the fire of destruction burns out the world, the crown, branches and the barrier of the clear spirit energy are destroyed. Only the root system and some world ruins fall on the heavy and turbid earth and hit the third universe.

The place where Peng Yu and the others first arrived was the ruins of the world scattered on the surface of the heavy and turbid earth. After the sea of ​​fire riots, the already destroyed world ruins could not even be retained, and layers of ashes filled the surface of the heavy and turbid earth.

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But the two of them have escaped to the roots of the World Tree at this moment.

Disorganized gray-purple roots cover the underground space.

The vitality of the branches of the world drifted away, and exquisite palaces lit up in the dark.

Those palaces lined with roots and saw many bird skeletons.

Yun Xian'er said sadly: "This is built by a divine bird that escaped to the roots of the World Tree when the Second Universe was destroyed, and it is the last shelter."

However, no matter how hard you survive, you can only die here when you are in a desperate situation that you cannot escape.

"Do you want to try to awaken them?"

"No. What if I wake up and find trouble for you and me, what should I do? Let's go to the Sun Palace as soon as possible to activate the Golden Crow Spirit."

Sun Zun is the first golden crow bird in the world. It is the source of the sun, bringing light to the world tree, illuminating the three thousand worlds. When the universe catastrophe arrives, Sun Zun is also the first primitive divine bird to fall.

After His death, the Sun Palace fell into the east of the world.

According to Peng Yu's speculation, after layers of world ruins and ashes accumulated, the Sun Palace could not be found from the surface at all. However, it was precisely because of the accumulation of layers that the fire of extinction flowed to the surface, which led to the Sun Palace still retaining its original appearance.

Not affected by the power of destruction.

Yun Xian'er looked at the surrounding environment and pointed to the root road on one side.

"This is East."

The immortal light of the universe flashed, and the two teleported thousands of miles directly.

In this way, Peng Yu kept moving and quickly arrived at Yan Valley.

The fire in the Yan Valley has been extinguished, and the golden light of the Sun Palace no longer exists. But here, the two saw the footprints and bloodstains left not long ago.

"Marquis Yunyang?"

"It should be."

Walking into Yan Valley, looking at the closed gate of the Ri Palace. Peng Yu took out the Fusang tree from Pangu Realm and threw it over.

This Fusom tree is not the spiritual root that grows in the third universe, but the innate spiritual root brought back by Yunyang Hou from the Xuanniao Universe, and is also born from the World Tree.

The Fusom trees shine with red light, lighting up the blazing flames in the Flame Valley.

"Peng Yu"

Peng Yu grabbed Yun Xian'er and quickly fled from Yan Valley as the flames burned towards the two of them.

With a loud cry, a pair of gorgeous golden wings appeared above the Sun Palace.

There is no need for communication because information is already carried in the Fuso tree.

After the spirit of the Golden Crow awakens, it mobilizes the only remaining divine power to connect the Fusom tree to the roots of the World Tree.

Rumble Rumble

Peng Yu and Yun Xian'er saw the golden flames igniting the rhizomes.

But unlike the black flame of the world, the golden flames carry warmth and vitality. While burning, it activates the power of the World Tree itself.

The foundation slowly wriggled, and the bones of the divine birds reappeared in flesh and blood, feathers grew, and they cried in the direction of the Sun Palace.

"The messenger from the third universe, please help me locate it."

Above the Sun Palace, a huge three-legged divine bird appeared. He stood on the Fusom tree, and as the sunlight shone, the Fusom tree grew wildly, and the branches raised layers of land and emerged towards the surface.

The scale of the Fusang tree is greater than the power of the Yunyang Hou when it was controlled by it, and is no less than the Kunwu Emperor Seal.

"good."

The immortal energy of Qiankun flowed under Peng Yu's feet. He closed his eyes and sensed the position of the Hunyuan Dao Realm.

The golden crow is pulled by the power of the universe and the Taoist power, and her eyes pass through the barriers of time and space, and see the third universe that is fighting.

The great god struggled to push away the original projection of the ninth universe. His two heads bite the projection of the universe and directly collapsed the ancient gods.

"Hmph... This guy was forced to this point and even used his teeth?"

Seeing that the great god's arm was suppressed, the divine body could not move, and the golden crow's eyes were filled with a hint of pleasure.

If it weren't for this bastard, how could our universe be destroyed?

"The power of creation is immortal? Then let you taste the power of destruction that you have brought to us."

The golden crow flapped its wings, and endless ashes spread out into the third universe in the storm.

The great god and a group of powerful people are in a stalemate.

Suddenly, I saw the ruins of the Xuanniao Universe shattering the Tai Chi seal, and the sensational disaster poured on His head.

For a moment, the great god was stunned.

Concubine Yu was the first to react and screamed: "Stop it quickly! The catastrophe is transformed, and your and my magical powers cannot be used in catastrophe."

The three heads of the great god opened their mouths at the same time, bulging their chests and spewing out the divine wind.

Even Emperor Futian and others were scared.

Catastrophes, destroy the creation and control the way of heaven. They are also within the range of attacks of Catastrophes.

At this moment, who could still care about suppressing the great gods and escaped from the ashes.

"Damn it, which bastard ran to sprinkle the catastrophe?" Taoist Piaomiao saw the projection of the universe fading away little by little in the catastrophe, and cursed the initiator in his heart.
Chapter completed!