Time passed day by day, and before I knew it, Yang Liu had been waiting under the witch tree for more than two months. This may be the longest two months Yang Liu has experienced in her life, and it is even longer than the two Yuanhui!

The last fruit on the tree still had no intention of falling down, which made the willows worry, and even had the urge to go up and pick the fruit directly.

"Fellow Taoist, you really didn't use any means?" Yang Liu couldn't help asking Buzhou again, "I really have an urgent matter, fellow Taoist, don't make things difficult for me!"

"Oh!" Buzhou sighed, "Fellow Taoist, didn't I say that, I'm also waiting for Xuanming to be born, otherwise I wouldn't be able to transform!"

Yang Liu's face wrinkled like an orange peel, "But how long has it been, why has this last fruit been slow? If you say that it is not nutritious enough and underdeveloped, it doesn't look like it!"

After a pause, Yang Liu said, "It's been so long, the true spirit of this fruit should have been developed. Otherwise, ask her why she has been reluctant to land?"

The body of the Taiwu Giant Tree moved slightly, "She is just like a piece of white paper now, a little baby, what can she answer you? She refuses to be born, it should be that it is not time yet. Fellow Taoist, be patient."

"Huh!" Yang Liu let out a long breath of depression, "Was it possible that she is still waiting for Su Hang to deliver her baby?"

At this moment, Yang Liu had the urge to find Su Hang. Su Hang was the master of the Twelve Witch Ancestors. Maybe when he came, the last fruit would land obediently!

"Boom!"

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the chaos, and then there was already a black mass around him. At some point, a black cloud gathered on his head.

The cloud was black like a black hole. The boundless pressure was directly pressed down from the black clouds, and Yang Liu almost fell to the ground.

A huge wave dozens of feet high was raised in the Taiwu Pool, and the huge Taiwu Tree even shook wildly.

"No, why did the Tribulation Cloud come?" Buzhou's scream came from the Taiwu Tree.

"Jieyun?" Yang Liu was startled and looked up at the powerful black cloud. Yang Liu almost ran away.

From the clouds, Yang Liu felt a very terrifying danger, as if there was a terrifying monster hidden inside, showing off his might and wanted to destroy everything below into powder.

"Fellow Taoist, what's going on?" Yang Liu shouted, the chaos surrounding him was surging, and the strong wind was chaotic, and Yang Liu couldn't hold on to his body.

"I'm afraid that Xuanming is about to be born, causing the catastrophe cloud!" Buzhou said anxiously.

Yang Liu forced herself to stabilize her body and did not escape. "It makes no sense. The eleven witch ancestors did not have such a big battle. Why is it the last one? Fellow Taoist, are you doing something?"

It was already this time, and Yang Liu did not give up on his suspicion of Buzhou, thinking that Buzhou was making some bad water. You must know that the intensity of this disaster cloud was the only one he saw in his life, which made him feel very dangerous.

"I'm afraid that it is because she is the last one that there is such a strange image. The Twelve Witch Ancestors are originally one, and they are all powerful. Every time they are born, they will lead to strange phenomena. They are covered by the tree body and avoid the chaos rules. Therefore, the eleven people were born safely, but the last one was born, and the Twelve Witch Ancestors returned to their positions and could not even cover this witch tree, so they attracted the cloud of tribulation. The twelve kalpas were superimposed here, and the strength of this catastrophe is probably comparable to the king's catastrophe in the world!"

Buzhou was obviously a little panicked. Before he could transform, he was implicated innocently by the Twelve Witch Ancestors. If a thunder came down, he wouldn't know if this witch tree could withstand it.

"Fellow Taoist, I need your help!" Buzhou shouted. Although his soul has grown stronger now, he has merged with the Taiwu Tree and it is impossible for him to escape.

Yang Liu swallowed hard, help? Is this a hammer? Is it a good idea to help you with your head?

"Fellow Taoist, please wait first, I'll find someone!" Yang Liu said, and hurriedly got out. He had no friendship. I don't have to make a living for you. If you die alone, you will die. Why bother me again?

This is not because Yang Liu is selfish. After all, for all living things, seeking good and avoiding bad luck is an instinct. You and I are not close relatives. At the critical moment of life and death, who will sacrifice your life for you?

Buzhou just wanted to curse in his heart, "Fellow Taoist, you just need to help me protect the spiritual fruit on the tree, and I will fight against the thunder!"

When Yang Liu heard this, he hesitated for a moment. You should know that he still had the task given to him by Su Hang, so how could he just leave?

"boom!"

At this moment, a black thunder suddenly fell and directly hit the giant tree. There was a loud bang, blowing off many branches of the giant tree. The terrifying current could be seen instantly wandering through the entire tree body. The Xuanming Spirit Fruit shook violently, and it lit up like a light bulb.

Yang Liu's face suddenly changed. The power of the thunder shocked his heart. His eyebrows were filled with fear. He was so good that he would just escape quickly. If the tree was destroyed, he would be punished when he went back. But if he stayed to help, 90% of them had to explain it here!

In a word, living is the best!

"Fellow Taoist, please be blessed!"

Yang Liu said, ready to escape, but at this moment, the pressure above suddenly weakened a lot.

Looking up, the black cloud, which had just been showing off his power, seemed to have lost its power suddenly and was actually dissipating, and at a very fast speed, it retreated cleanly in a short while.

Yang Liu was a little confused. She was still very arrogant just now, but now she is gone? She doesn’t have to rain? She is ready to run away without any loyalty. You are actually gone for me now? Isn’t this awkward?

"Uh, fellow Taoist... This was just now..." Confirm that there was no danger, Yang Liu turned around and looked at the Taiwu Giant Tree, obviously very embarrassed.

"Fellow Taoist, you disappointed me so much!" Buzhou sighed in the tree. He was hit by the thunder just now. It was obvious that Buzhou was not very uncomfortable!

Needless to say, the thunder of disaster just now could not have retreated for no reason. I am afraid that some mysterious existence took action. As for who this mysterious existence is, it is hard to say!

Yang Liu laughed dryly and was about to speak, when she looked up, she saw the last fruit shiny, swaying slightly, suddenly leaving and falling down!

"Finally born!"
Chapter completed!