Boundless Sky

Chapter 369: With strength, the truth you are talking about is the truth!

Hearing that Cheng Hao asked himself to hand over the Taiji diagram, the Lord of the Nine Nethers was amnesty, without any hesitation, with a flick of his sleeves, the gray misty Taiji diagram of the gods and demon fell in front of Cheng Hao.

Shen Nian swept across the Tai Chi diagram, no other problems were found, Cheng Hao raised his hand, and the Tai Chi diagram was included in his sleeve robe.

Next, before Cheng Hao could speak, the Lord of Nine Nethers flipped his hand, and the three treasures floated in the void, slowly falling towards Cheng Hao's direction.

"Haotian, it was my fault before. These three treasures are regarded as my apologize. If you have a large number of adults, please spare me this time!"

The Lord of the Nine Nethers has never been so aggrieved. In his lair, he was beaten up and apologized, but he had to apologize, but there is no way. If this Liangzi can't end it today, he won't even be able to do it in the future. Practicing with peace of mind!

His divine body can be transformed into the body of the secluded sea, backed by the sea of ​​nine secluded bodies with an area of ​​as much as nine light years, even if the divine body collapses again and again, he can quickly recover. In the old nest, even if the true **** comes, he doesn't have to be afraid.

However, the Haotian encountered today cannot be judged by common sense at all. This person's secret technique is strange and unreasonable, directly attacking the origin of the divine body, and if he continues to fight like this, he will even be defeated by the fifth-level master of the universe. It’s not enough if you don’t accept it!

Three treasures, one sword, and two knives.

The sword is a high-level treasure. The weapon used by the general masters of the universe is at this level. As for the two swords, they belong to the intermediate-level treasures. Perhaps most of the masters of the universe don't look at them, but they are the dreams of the universe masters. Arcana.

When the Lord of Jiuyou is on the way, Cheng Hao doesn’t say anything any more. After all, in the mysterious realm of the ancestors, there are three great ancestor gods of the Ancestral Gods who are watching here. The private grievances between him and the Lord of Jiuyou do not want to be involved. Human race and ancestral gods.

"Very well, today the cause and effect between you and me is over!"

After putting the three treasures into the Haotian Tower, Cheng Hao nodded with a satisfied expression. Now the Taiji Tu has been recovered, and the prestige has been established. By the way, three treasures have been recovered. The goal has been achieved and it is time to leave.

"Haotian!"

Just when Cheng Hao was about to leave, an angry shout came from a distance. The next moment, the entire Jiuyou time and space sky dimmed. In Cheng Hao's vision, countless branches spread out, exuding blue The green light enveloped the positions of Cheng Hao and the Lord of the Nine Nethers.

"Haotian, return me three children!"

Amidst the roar, a giant tree that passed through the sky and covered the entire sky stretched out from the void, shaking the space constantly, as if trying to prevent Cheng Hao from teleporting away.

The person who came was surprisingly the strongest world tree with the strength of the Lord of the universe on Tree Island.

Cheng Hao was a little surprised. Even the Lord of the Nine Nethers, the top cosmic master, was subdued in front of him. He did not expect this old world tree to have the courage to show up.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Cheng Hao's expression remained unchanged, looking at the jade-like giant tree wrapped in aquamarine light, a hint of playfulness appeared in his eyes.

"I'm afraid of death, but I'm more of a father. I can't just watch my child being taken away so indifferently!" The World Tree's voice was a bit old, with a hint of pleading, "Hao God, return San'er to me, please!"

Cheng Hao was silent. Although he had no children, he could understand Old World Tree's anxiety as a father. When he disappeared for five years, his parents were much older, and the scene of living like a walking dead still vividly in his mind.

"I know you need the world tree to stabilize the kingdom of God, but San'er has limited potential, and there is almost no possibility of becoming a cosmic venerable, and no cultivation value!"

While talking, the 36 main branches of the Old World Tree suddenly shook violently. Then, one of the huge branches, which was tens of millions of kilometers long, fell off from the main body on its own, carrying Bi The green smoky air fell into the sea of ​​nine quiets with a boom.

"Haotian!" The voice of the Old World Tree became much weaker, as if the main branches fell off, causing him considerable damage.

"This is my main branch. It has much more potential than the three. If it is cultivated well, it is not impossible to become the lord of the universe in the future, and I have erased the above consciousness, you can safely transplant to God secondary!"

"Please... give San'er back to me!" At the top of the Old World Tree, an old face appeared, turning into a human face, and kept bowing to Cheng Hao.

With a light sigh, Cheng Hao nodded, and with a wave of his sleeves, the Immortal World Tree that had been included in the Tai Chi Picture was suddenly thrown away.

"Father, you want to avenge me!"

As soon as he escaped from the Tai Chi picture, the immortal world tree called San'er, the moment he saw his father, he complained of bitterness, turned and pointed at Cheng Hao, and asked his father to avenge him.

"To shut up!"

The Old World Tree roared, and a thick branch instantly wrapped around and bound his son. Then when he looked at Cheng Hao, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"Thank you, sir, if there is nothing else, the little old man will withdraw."

Cheng Hao shook his head and motioned to him to wait a while.

"I really need to trouble you with something. I beg you to get some leaves from the world master-class world tree. I'm useful!"

"Yes, my lord, wait a minute!" The Old World Tree didn't ask Cheng Hao what is the use. He even gave out one of the main branches, no more leaves.

The aquamarine branches shook towards the distance of the Sea of ​​Nine Netherworlds. In an instant, in the spatial fluctuations, five leaves emitting light green light appeared in front of Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao smiled, and his thoughts moved. Tai Chi Tu rolled around in the void, and collected these few leaves and the huge branch of the Old World Tree that fell on the Sea of ​​Nine Netherworlds, and then turned them into gold and black. The color ball fell into his sleeves.

"Okay, you can go!" Cheng Hao nodded at the Old World Tree.

"Master Xie!" The old tree's voice was filled with joy, and the branches waved in the void, seeming to express gratitude.

Cheng Hao's expression remained unchanged, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart. This world is so weak and powerful. It is clear that he has robbed others of the young tree. Because of his strength, the other party not only dare not blame, but also expresses gratitude to him.

For the first time, Cheng Hao clearly felt the importance of strength.

Insufficient strength, the Lord of Nine Nethers could not care about human feelings, and could kill him without pressure. Strength is strong, even if he is wrong first, the old world tree still has to be grateful to him, and dare not complain.

In the world of the supremacy of strength, everything is imaginary. Only if you have enough strength, the truth you are talking about is truth!

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