Sun Wukong collected the fruit, and Xiao Qiuqiu collected the spirit of the Five Elements Spirit. Then, Feng Hao found that he had spent the most effort and seemed to return empty-handed...

Only took a powerless one. The fluctuating green seeds, on the contrary, even the South World Spirit Suzaku and the Middle World Spirit Fire Qilin sacrificed their lives.

Although...their sacrifices strengthened their own cultivation.

But Feng Hao didn’t want to do it this way.

"This emperor will definitely resurrect you..." Feng Hao murmured in a low voice.

　……

“Wind Emperor, show me the seed you just took, please?”

Sun Wukong collected the fruit. If that wasn't enough, he came over to see the seed in Feng Hao's palm.

The little ball also flew over, and it was also interested in the seed that fell after Feng Hao split the World Tree.

Although it did not emit energy fluctuations, since the World Tree emerged, it must be extraordinary.

"Let's see if it's okay. If you want to take it, you have to ask me if I agree with the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand..."

" Feng Hao looked at Sun Wukong. He was still worried about this guy. , just in case your head gets hot, just swallow it in one gulp.

Sun Wukong scratched the back of his head and said with a dry smile: "How can I? I dare not take the Wind Emperor's things..."

As he said this, Sun Wukong touched it. The fruit in my arms, a look of satisfaction on my face.

Just by touching it, he felt abundant energy fluctuations. He couldn't imagine that if he swallowed it and digested it, would his cultivation level be as high as that of the Lord of God's Realm?

But just thinking about it is something worth looking forward to.

"Hand over the things!"

Sun Wukong didn't dare to ask for Feng Hao's seeds, but it can't be said that Feng Hao didn't dare to ask Sun Wukong for...
< br /> Suddenly, Sun Wukong’s face turned extremely ugly, as if he had swallowed a pair of fly droppings.

"I, the old Sun, will keep it safe first..."

Sun Wukong refused to compromise.

Keng!

Xuanyuan Sword trembled without warning, and a terrifying sword intent filled the world.

"Here, here..."

Sun Wukong's hair stood on end, and he quickly kept two for himself, and gave the remaining three to Feng Hao.

"Wind Emperor, my old grandson is not easy either. I almost lost my life just now. Just keep two of them. In the future, my old grandson will be determined to hang out with you and go to all the worlds in the future. , I will be your guide..."

Sun Wukong estimated that if he wanted to achieve a breakthrough, he would need at least two such fruits. If one was missing, he would feel like it would kill him.

Feng Hao said thoughtfully: "So, you are not determined now?"

"Absolutely!" Sun Wukong nodded.

"That means that different ways of doing things do not work together..."

When Feng Hao made a move, Sun Wukong didn't even react, and all five fruits fell into Feng Hao's hands.

"Wind Emperor..."

Sun Wukong's eyes widened, and he didn't even react, the fruit was in Feng Hao's hands.

This method is even more powerful than his seventy-two transformations...

"You heard wrong, Feng Emperor, if I, the old grandson, were not determined to follow you, Even if you mess around, you won’t come with me..."

Sun Wukong was in great pain.

I wish I could slap myself twice.

“I’m kidding you, take it!”

Feng Hao smiled, and the two fruits flew directly in front of Sun Wukong. After Sun Wukong took them, he was very moved.

Feng Hao then gave two fruits to Xiao Qiuqiu, while he kept one for himself.

"This fruit is different from the previous ones. It should not be the Demon Saint Fruit, but the effect is definitely much stronger."

Xiao Qiuqiu analyzed.

Just now it absorbed the spirit of the Five Elements, but it has not yet devoured and fused it, but now it has the fruit, and the fusion may have extraordinary effects.

Of course, one of them is intended to be reserved for Xiao Hei.

Thinking of how comfortable Xiao Hei was living in the Sea Tribe’s territory, Little Qiuqiu felt that... Xiao Hei was more nourished than the beast god himself.

…

The Sea of ​​the North Underworld has returned to darkness, and both the World Tree and his guardian beast Corpse Kun have died.

There will be no more Kun in the North Ming Dynasty.

Subsequently, Feng Hao, Sun Wukong and Xiao Qiuqiu left the Sea of ​​Beiming.

When he came, Feng Hao left behind his spiritual thoughts and aura. By following the aura, you can find the direction in which he came.

The sea of ​​Beiming is very quiet.

Everyone doesn’t know if there are other creatures living in this sunless sea.

But this is not what Feng Hao cares about.

Seeing the light at the end of the sky, Feng Hao and others took a long breath and finally left the dim Beiming.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand seems to have carried too much. It is now dormant, and Gusu Ziheng's sword spirit has fallen into a deep sleep.

There is no way, after all, the World Tree is too powerful, and the fusion of three extreme powers finally killed it.

Feng Hao also discovered that after this battle, his cultivation level had dropped a lot, and it would probably take some time and opportunity to recover.

But in this ancient world, if you don’t provoke the great world spirit, there will probably be no danger.

The only worry is that the powerful gods are hiding in Da Qin.

"Go to the Southern Region to return to the Yuan Sword Sect...wait for the recovery of cultivation."

Feng Hao then made a decision, because if Xuanyuan Sword wants to recover, it may require The sword pool of the Sword Sect.

Those Ten Thousand Swords have a very good aura, which is perfect for nourishing the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Sure, somersault cloud!"

Sun Wukong whistled, and suddenly a wisp of white appeared in the sky, flying towards Sun Wukong at an extremely fast speed.

The somersault cloud was hovering in the air. Sun Wukong looked at Feng Hao and Xiaoqiu: "Feng Emperor, try my grandson's somersault cloud?"

Feng Haoqing He smiled and said: "That's fine... It's a long way to the Southern Territory, and it would be nice to have somersault clouds. Unfortunately, with my current cultivation level, it's not easy to find other world spirits..."

"Wind Emperor , then the southern world spirit and the middle world spirit merge with you. If one day, you merge with the five world spirits, what will happen then?"

Sun Wukong asked curiously.

He also saw that Feng Hao’s innate magical powers were very strange, especially the Fire Qilin and the Southern World Spirit Suzaku, who could actually sacrifice their lives to merge with Feng Hao.

If the five world spirits are all fused, wouldn’t it be against heaven?

Feng Hao looked at the distant sky and murmured in a low voice: "Perhaps it is time for me to leave then..."

Feng Hao said to the earth I developed feelings and became very interested in the people and things here.

He didn’t know if he would be willing to leave one day.

Afterwards, Feng Hao stopped talking, crossed his legs on the somersault cloud, and restored his original power.

Xuanyuan Sword stuck tightly to his back.

At this moment, Feng Hao is more like a swordsman.

　…

“Beiming Corpse Kun has fallen, and the aura of the World Tree has also disappeared…”

Deep in the Great Qin Palace, A black shadow was suspended in the air, and sounds came from the black shadow.

Opposite the black shadow is the First Emperor of Qin.

Qin Huang bowed towards the black shadow and said: "Supreme God, has the heart of the world begun to recover?"

"It has recovered, but you... have to Intensify your practice as soon as possible and leave the prehistoric world. Although I will go to the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang on Earth and find the physical body of Emperor Qin on Earth... After you merge, you will be the co-lord of both worlds..."

In the dark shadow His voice was low and seductive.

Emperor Qin's expression immediately showed a look of expectation, and he said seriously: "Soon, I will break through and leave this primitive world..."

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