Super Golden Eye

Lord Li used up his whole body's power with this attack, and it was too late to change his move, but he didn't need to change his move either, holding the divine tool and ghost axe high, he slashed directly on the clone of Dihao Divine Emperor.

In the same way, the right hand of Emperor Dihao has touched the sapling of the sacred tree, his hand seems to have gathered countless spiritual power, and the light that bloomed directly swallowed the sapling of the sacred tree.

"Damn..." Lord Li's eyes widened, and he watched the power of Emperor Dihao penetrate into the sapling of the sacred tree from before his eyes.

Then the sapling of the sacred tree flew away from him like an arrow from the string.

It's just that after the clone of Dihao Divine Emperor finished this blow, the strength in his body was exhausted, and his body began to become illusory. Finally, Lord Li pressed the ghost axe forcefully and completely wiped out the clone of Dihao Divine Emperor. .

Although Dihao Divine Emperor's clone was defeated, the entire secret realm was not stabilized, but because of its final blow, it became even more fragmented.

The entire secret realm became torn apart at this moment, although it could barely be maintained, the surrounding environment had already undergone tremendous changes.

Countless magma erupted from the bottom of the secret realm, the ground was constantly raging, and countless lightning appeared in the gloomy sky, blooming the clouds.

The mystery at this time looked like the end of the world, no, it should have reached the end, and it won't be long before it will be completely destroyed.

"It's over, if you shot it earlier, how could it become like this..." Li Zhuqi cursed, not only did he lose the sapling of the sacred tree, but even this secret realm could hardly stay any longer.

The ghost spirit on the other side also looked displeased: "If this seat had the power of the gods and demons, it would have been done for a long time, why wait until the end to do it, blame yourself, you can't even hold a clone. "

"What are you talking about? You, an inhumane scumbag, dare to question this seat!" Lord Li stared at the ghost with a grim look, and raised the ghost axe to start his hand.

At this time, the Hallmaster of the Evil Spirit Temple suddenly appeared, holding the artifact Kun Wu and blocking the Lord Li: "The matter is over, what is the use of saying this? Isn't it not messy enough here? I don't want to find a way to restore the secret realm."

"Stop talking nonsense, aren't you the previous Demon Venerable? Why don't you even dare to put a fart in front of Dihao, and still have your seat in front. If you are capable, why don't you solve Dihao Divine Emperor's clone sooner? What's the meaning of running around pointing fingers and feet..."

Lord Li did not pay attention to the words of the Hallmaster of the Evil Spirit Hall, but instead directed his spearhead at him. After all, the Hallmaster of the Evil Spirit Hall didn’t have any loss this time. Instead, he snatched the artifact Kunwu from the Dihao Divine Emperor clone. How can this make him willing.

"Presumptuous!" The Hallmaster of the Evil Spirit Palace frowned, and directly flicked off Lord Li's ghost axe, and then wanted to take action to teach the other party.

But at this moment, You Jinghun's expression suddenly changed: "No, Fang Yang, that kid ran away again..."

"What, didn't you let you look at him!?" The Hallmaster of the Evil Spirit Palace hurriedly stopped, turning his head and glaring at the ghost spirit fiercely.

You Jingxun looked helpless, he deliberately left a powerful seal on Fang Yang before he did it, but he didn't expect that the other party would lift the seal so quickly.

"Isn't this kid injured, why is he still so strong?" You Jinghun couldn't help but be surprised.

Lord Li shook his head disdainfully at this time: "Trash is trash. How many times did you say this kid ran away from you?"

Hearing this, he couldn't help getting angry with the temper of You Jingxun, but he was powerless to refute, so he could only curse in the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, don't fight, this kid can't run out of the secret realm no matter how much he runs, first solve the problem in front of him." Finally, the hall master of the Evil Spirit Palace began to persuade.

"I'm going here..." Lord Li also knew the seriousness of the matter, and turned his head to flee towards the secret realm.

The ghost spirit could only restrain his anger, and chased in the direction where Fang Yang had left, while the Hallmaster of the Evil Spirit Palace frowned silently, but in the end he didn't stop the ghost spirit and fleeed towards the unmanned section.

The three of them dispersed to stabilize the secret realm. At the same time, the calamity beast demon king and the Qi **** king had already hid. They were unable to intervene in the previous battle, and now they have no ability to calm the collapsed secret realm. They can only choose to protect themselves. .

On the contrary, Fang Yang ran away from the battlefield at his favorite speed after escaping from the ghost spirit, and instantly ran from the center of the secret realm to the edge.

Although it hasn't been too miserable by the fighting here, the situation is not much better.

The most important thing is that he can't get out of the secret realm at all now. The sapling of the sacred tree has been severely injured by the emperor Dihao, and the territory of the sacred tree has been destroyed. The secret realm will not last long.

In addition to the ghosts and spirits in the secret realm that have always wanted to put him to death, Fang Yang has escaped, but is far from getting rid of the crisis.

"Even the clone of Emperor Dihao is not an opponent. If he stays, I am afraid that there will be no scum left..." Although the situation was dangerous, Fang Yang still seemed very calm.

"I remember this direction, why can't I find it?"

Fang Yang didn't flee indiscriminately, but went straight to the direction where the sapling of the sacred tree was knocked into flight. What surprised him was that he had lost the sense of the sapling of the sacred tree.

Even if the sapling of the sacred tree hides in the void, Fang Yang can sense its position, but now the secret realm has long been lost in the emptiness, so the sapling of the sacred tree disappears, and it is very likely that he will also be lost with it.

Fortunately, he did not fully expect the emergence of the sapling of the sacred tree, after all, even if he controlled the sapling of the sacred tree, it was impossible to fix the problem of the secret realm.

His real confidence lies in the Dragon Pillar of Xuanniao Town. He had been lost before, so this time he encountered this situation without much tension.

As long as the Dragon Pillar of Xuanniao Town is there, Fang Yang is not worried about his safety. What really cares about him is the situation of the sapling of the **** tree.

After being severely hit one after another, the sapling of the **** tree has been crushed to pieces, and it has been directly beaten from the towering tree to the state of saplings, where there is still much power left.

Once lost, the sapling of the sacred tree is likely to never come back, and without the sacred tree, the inheritance of the Prophet and the elder will be completely lost, and the line of the Prophet is basically the same as the destruction of no sapling.

Although Fang Yang inherited the inheritance of the Prophet's Great Elder, it was far less important than the sacred tree, and the inheritance he inherited was incomplete, far inferior to the heritage of the Prophet.

Fortunately, Fang Yang did not give up. Just when he was about to reach the edge of the secret realm, he suddenly saw a small seedling appear in front of him.

The last blow of the Emotion Emperor Hao God Emperor clone not only broke the secret realm, but also smashed the sapling of the sacred tree back to its original form. Today's sapling of the sacred tree has returned to the state where it had just begun to recover.

However, the sapling of the sacred tree was not lost, and it was finally a blessing in misfortune. Fang Yang looked fortunate and hurriedly ran to collect the seedlings.

But the moment he touched the seedlings of the sacred tree, he was penetrated into his body and directly rooted in Fang Yang's Qihai Dantian.