The peach tree is alive, but also nurturing the deadly enemy of the ape race, it is better to die.

This is what Baicheng Patriarch said in his heart, but he never said it.

He asked: "The nine-eyed magic lamp suddenly took out the peach tree, trying to force the twelfth floor to let it go and stop fighting? But the peach tree is not a treasure of human education. It doesn't matter whether life or death is a threat. No twelve-story building."

"But it can threaten the falling star clock. The nine-eyed magic lamp uses the fire to sacrifice the peach tree. If the magic lamp dies, the peach tree is afraid that it will be completely annihilated. The falling star clock will not be saved! If the Twelfth Floor and Yuan He do not care about the peach Shu, insist on going to punish the true spirit of the magic lamp, Falling Star Clock will strike them back!"

Xing Yaozi has reason to judge this way: "These treasures of my race were born in the same age, and were born in the same spirit mountain. The fate is connected. Each time one falls, it affects the others. The falling star clock does everything for the peach tree. "

Xing Yaozi suddenly felt anxious. He was digging his head to start this battle. He thought that the Twelfth Floor and the Falling Star Clock would have no difficulty in defeating the Nine Eyes Magic Lamp, but he found that he seriously underestimated the ability of the real treasure.

He fell into the Peach Tree for self-interest and was in the midst of killing and robbery. He is very likely to offend Falling Star Clock. If he wants to ask Falling Star Clock to help him deal with his enemies, it will be extremely difficult.

"Then how to save it?" The ancestor of Baicheng looked around the nine covered bridges: "The twelfth-story building was struggling with serious injuries to achieve a certain victory. It is impossible to compromise. If you let the nine-eye magic lamp retreat all over, you will return. The mountain is deadly! If the Corridor is opened again, the twelve-story building will definitely fall!"

The bow did not turn back. In today's battle, the twelfth floor and the nine-eye magic lamp are destined to die.

"I don't know either!" Xing Yaozi's thoughts became more and more chaotic, as if he had fallen into a puzzle and lost his judgment.

At this time, the noise of the nine covered bridges had stopped, and the shouting and killing that had lasted for several years faded.

Wu Yazi stared at the Yumen and shouted: "Long-eared ape, remove the'Eastern Dynasty Ape Order', if you delay for a moment, the peach branch of the Mayshou Tao will be burned!"

The monsters at Qiaotou looked at each other, wondering if the old thief was confused? It's just a peach tree, you burn it as soon as you burn it, is it rare for us?

But they looked forward to Yuan He's horse, and they knew that the old man and the thief were shouting at Yuan He, so they didn't say anything.

The Qingshui ape tribes near the bridge are different. They all jumped like thunder and yelled Wu Yazi: "Bah! Since the king of my family has given the order, even if you have no jokes, you will not take it back! What **** peach tree, you Burn whatever you want! It's just a pile of firewood. Are you afraid that there will be nowhere to cut it?"

When Yuan Xiaoqing heard this, he immediately stopped them from shouting: "Mayshoutao is our family’s treasure, our ancestor’s food. Our clan can pass from the land to the present, and we rely on peach trees for food. These are food and clothing parents. How can we look at it? Burned alive!"

"Our baby?" The apes scratched their heads: "No wonder I love to eat peaches when I was born. It turned out to be inherited from my ancestors!"

After finishing talking, Chao Wuyazi yelled: "Tai! Shameless thief, quickly return my family's peach tree, and if you dare to burn it, you will kill your family!"

The atmosphere of peril that was originally tense and tense was dispelled by the nonsense of this group of monkeys.

The ancestors of Baicheng felt a little funny, these monkeys, listen to the wind but rain, and they are useless except to fight! "Look at this, Wu Yazi wants to negotiate!"

"Peace talks are not impossible." Xing Yaozi agreed with the negotiation, and the peach tree really can't fall, otherwise the news spreads, the world ape clan will blame him, and will no longer recognize his roots and feet.

Wu Yazi really didn't want to fight.

But whether Yuan He accepted the threat or not, he didn't know.

His calm demeanor can't eliminate his inner anxiety at all.

After entering the bridge, he asked the reason why the Jiu-Ming Magic Lamp opened the Dongya Festival, and quickly got a response from the Jiu-Ming Magic Lamp.

Xu is the nine-eyed magic lamp foreseeing the worst outcome, and revealed to him everything about the big sacrifice. Not only that, but also showed him the predictions of the sky corridor battle.

He remembered clearly that the first sentence the nine-eye magic lamp once said to him was: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, it doesn't matter if you live or die!"

The nine-eyed magic lamp saw through life and death, but he couldn't. He just asked: "You, really have no chance of winning?"

"When Miezhen Tianlang first came out, there was a 90% chance of winning! My clan has ruled Dongzhou for a long time, and the twelve-story building is not our opponent!" The nine-eyed magic lamp replied, "When the long-eared ape enters the bridge, the stars will fall. As soon as the clock comes out, the chance of winning disappears. I am alone, but I can't count them two!

"Then why didn't you lead my clan to evacuate Dongzhou?"

"I can't go anymore! Dongzhou was banned in the past years, and the Nine Yao Niang Niang is considered to be the legacy of the Three Religions, but my people have been pursuing it for many years, and nothing has been achieved! The Heavenly Destruction Corridor built by the twelve-story building, but it happened to appear on the bridge. At that time, I knew that the killing was coming!

"Since you know, then you..." Hearing this, Wu Yazi was full of anger brewing in his heart. During Yuan He's first battle, the nine-eyed magic lamp had already calculated the death date: "Why are you still signing me? Clan Sanhuajing monks are all recruited into the bridge?"

"There is always a ray of life in the robbery!"

"What is vitality?"

"Peach!"

Wu Yazi learned from the hexagrams calculated by the nine-eyed magic lamp that the Mayshoutao is where the vitality lies.

But with a peach tree as a threat, can you really escape from the dead?

At this time Yuan He was also thinking about this issue.

During this period of time, Yuan He had been cultivating the "Star-picking Arm" in Chunxiaotian. After he completed his cultivation, the Falling Star Clock also preached the "East Traveling Arm", which seemed to be guiding him to practice gradually.

He spent four or five years in a day. When the "East Journey Arm" practiced successfully, the Falling Star Clock stopped passing the gong and began to reveal the hexagrams of the war, allowing him to prepare for the upcoming final battle.

Only a few days later, the Mayshou Tao was born.

Keng! Keng Keng! Keng Keng!

The falling star bell kept beating in Yuan He's palm, and issued a rapid chime, urging Yuan He to make a decision.

"If you can threaten once, there will be a second time. If you accept the threat once, the enemy will become worse! Therefore, I never advocate compromise with the enemy, cut grass and roots, you, a real treasure, should know the truth better than me! "Yuan He tried to persuade.

However, the situation that Falling Star Clock saw was much larger and broader than Yuan He's. There was a deeper intention to rescue the Mayshou Tao, but it didn't make a clear statement to Yuan He.

"Since your idea is firm, I will do as you wish!" Yuan He made this decision after careful consideration.

In fact, he couldn't refuse the Falling Star Clock, because he refused, the Falling Star Clock would not help him attack the True Spirit of his life, and in the end, he would be consumed and killed in the Chonglou Cave.

If he promised the falling star clock, his biggest loss would be the loss of the falling star clock.

The hexagram shows that the falling star clock must take risks with the body to rescue the Mayshou Tao.

This calamity was already destined to happen as early as the moment when Miezhen Tian Gallery was opened. The nine-eyed magic lamp suppressed the mayfly peach for too long, and the falling star clock is not dangerous, and the mayfly peach will definitely fall.

The adversary's magical powers are too strong, and the dominance of Dongzhou is too deep. Even if the horn of Yuanhe, the twelve-story building, and the falling star clock are assembled, it is impossible to win without a price.

Yuan He knew well that if the nine-eye magic lamp was so easy to deal with, these treasures wouldn't have to be hidden until now.

Yuan He had already completed the sacrifice of the Star Falling Clock through the'Star Picking Arm', and even incorporated the Alms Gathering Qi into the bell body, and the Star Falling Clock did not reject it. Even if the Star Falling Clock was temporarily lost, he could be sure to recover it.

His only worry right now is that the falling star bell was hit hard by the nine-eye magic lamp on the way to rescue the Mayshou Tao, which caused a great decline in power and silence.

The best result of this battle is that Falling Star Clock rescued the Mayshou Tao unscathed.

As for the worst result, even if the falling star clock is injured, it will not prevent the death of Mayshoutao.

"Take care!" Yuan He said the last words to Falling Star Clock, lifting his hands and hanging the clock on top.

Afterwards, the palms were turned repeatedly, and the "Huanghe Gua" began to run.

This hexagram is designed to drive the horn in front of the forehead, and the power of the horn is poured into the bell body, allowing it to pass through the Miezhen Tian Corridor and directly into the Nine Eyes Cave.

Together with the palm hexagrams, a green palm shadow condenses out, hovering around his body, one after another, and soon enveloped his whole body.

When his work was completed, Yuan He raised his palm and took a virtual shot.

The palm shadows shook together, and they merged into one in the air, turning into a green mark, splitting towards the falling star clock.

"Go!"

The falling star clock disappeared immediately.

How it will compete with the nine-eye magic lamp, Yuan He does not know.

Flying out of the water curtain door, all the cultivators on the bridge looked at him, and no one noticed any abnormality.

But this is just a moment of silence before the storm.

In the next moment, the decisive battle of life and death has already begun.

"Look! A mouthful of Xia Bell floating on the fairy tree!"

The nine spiritual peaks of Yueman Mountain are all transformed by the nine-eye magic lamp. Although the monks in the mountains still live in the mountains as usual, the mountains have actually entered the Tiantian Corridor long ago, so the Mayshoutao is also bound by the rules of the bridge.

To rescue the peach tree, the falling star clock must enter the Jiumu Cave.

The body of the clock just climbed to the top of the tree, turning instantaneously, rapidly expanding.

In a moment of breath, the most primitive body of the Falling Star Clock was revealed.

The majestic body is like a mountain, and the shining rays of the radiant rays of the shining sky make the hundreds of millions of creatures in this world unable to stop dizzy on the spot.

At this time it was early in the morning, and the morning glow hung all over the sky, but was covered by the divine glory of the falling star clock, and the impact was dim.

‘Boom! ’One cry.

The mouth of the bell fell sharply, and the side was as wide as a mayflies peach tree, and the roots and leaves were shrouded in it.

The raging fire in the tree sensed the attack of foreign objects, and the fire was soaring. In an instant, it filled the bell wall and burned fiercely.

The glow on the wall was quickly submerged by the robbery fire and slowly faded.

The falling star clock fell into flames.

"Master, is that your precious clock?" Zhong Diaoer flew to Yuan He's shoulder. Yuan He named her the surname'Zhong', which was obviously related to the falling star clock. She asked with concern: "Bao Zhongneng Can't save the peach tree?"

"It must be able to!" Yuan He has already noticed that the Star Falling Clock is performing the technique of absorbing stars, switching the magic lamp and blazing fire, and blocking the catastrophe for the mayfly peach. His admiration is spontaneous, thinking that this clock is used to avoid disasters and take refuge. , But at a critical moment, it is weird to dare to take risks for the same clan, even to die.

"Yuan He, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and enter the nine-eyed cave sky and kill the true spirit of the magic lamp!" Xing Yaozi suddenly shouted at him.

Yuan He ignored it.

This old ape is a troublesome spirit. It is not good to live in seclusion and practice, but to provoke a big battle. Not only does Yuan He fall into a passive situation, but it also leads to the danger of falling star bell and Mayshou Tao. What is even more outrageous is that the ape family is for this reason. The battle shed blood and sweat, but in the end it will help the Twelfth Floor and the People's Education to rise.

I didn't do anything wrong, but I went to tease the real treasure. Do you think the Twelfth Floor was awakened from the world? Yuan He thought to himself, maybe it has already packed its pockets, waiting for your old ape to find it.