I Have a Mythical Tree

Ji Xia cleared her mind, entered the bedroom, took out the tracing spiritual altar, and placed the bronze mirror on the spiritual altar.

The mysterious magic mirror floats quietly on the spiritual altar, and a beam of light shines from the spiritual altar, illuminating the magic mirror, and then illuminating the void behind the ancient mirror.

In the void, a huge light curtain appeared immediately.

Above the light curtain, a man with a vague face holding a giant hammer was picking up a mountain.

Throw it into the flames in front of you.

Immediately he raised the giant hammer in his hand and smashed it down. The giant hammer spawned a huge shadow, which fell heavily in the sea of ​​fire.

One hammer, two hammers, one hundred hammers, ten thousand hammers!

Countless hammer shadows, countless hammer strikes brought out ripples in the void, making the mountains in them smaller and smaller.

In the end, it was made into a bronze mirror by this sea of ​​fire.

The moment the bronze mirror was born, countless thunder tribulations fell in the sky, bombarding the bronze mirror.

In the sky, a handful of clear springs flowed out and poured on the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror shines.

The mirror image became blurry, and then gradually became clear again.

I saw a monk in grey clothes, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, dripping blood, and then he painted complicated lines.

Then he lifted the bronze mirror, and the bronze mirror illuminated a serpentine statue in front of him!

The snake-shaped idol in the mirror suddenly stretched out a snake letter, and the snake's eyes were also staring at the grey-clothed monk indifferently.

The huge spiritual pressure caused the gray-clothed monk's body to collapse and the spiritual wheel to crack.

The scene in the light curtain ends here.

【Mirror

Message 1: A mysterious refining device celestial master collects the knowledge of the gods, blends it into the Xuanshan Tianyue, and the Tianyue Lingquan to refine it. The rank is unknown.

Message 2: Drop in your own essence and blood, sacrifice half of the soul to the magic mirror, engrave the **** pattern, illuminate the **** statue, and communicate with the god. 】

Ji Xia digested this message in her mind, frowned slightly, and said secretly: "Would you like to sacrifice half of your soul to the Mirror?"

This method of communicating with the gods is too harsh for Ji Xia.

"Although I don't understand the effect of sacrificing half of the soul, this kind of transaction is not an equivalent transaction. You must sacrifice the soul at every turn. Why is it so evil?"

Ji Xia was a little helpless, and was about to put this magic mirror into the purple rhino's fingers, suddenly remembering the Secret Dragon Lord in the devil's womb.

"The rank of this power mirror is unknown, but looking at the scene of the mysterious figure refining the power mirror, and the information from the source of the spiritual altar, it is not difficult to guess the name of the spiritual spring. The rank must be extremely high."

"Able to communicate with those mysterious and powerful gods, I am afraid that it surpasses the extremely supreme Profound Tool, and even surpasses the Heavenly Spirit Tool!"

"Now this mirror is useless anyway, even if it is really useful, or let them communicate on their behalf, they don't know what terrible changes will be made, it's better..."

Seeing that there were more divine objects in the Forbidden God Tree, Ji Xia didn't give up on such a bronze mirror that might be a heavenly weapon or even a higher level.

"Since it cannot be used, let the Secret Dragon Lord eat him. Such a precious treasure, if it is swallowed by the Secret Dragon Lord, the Secret Dragon Lord has a high probability of being born immediately, and I will have too many gods. The strong, isn't the strength greatly increased?"

The more Ji Xia thinks about it, the more tempted.

"The treasure that can't be used, no matter how precious it is, it is just a piece of scrap iron, it is better to use it to exchange for a peak combat power!"

Ji Xia made up his mind, flipped her wrist, and Milongjun's demon fetus appeared in his hands.

The Demon Tire realized that he was taken out, and a consciousness immediately came out: "Master, you finally remembered to feed me!"

Mr. Milong's low and hoarse voice, said such a resentful words, if it sounds to other people, it will inevitably feel strange.

But Ji Xia was used to it.

Although the Secret Dragon Lord is powerful, he was born as a god.

But Ji Xia also knew that this evil demon fetus was not deeply involved in the world... No, it was never involved in the world at all, and his mind was very simple.

So I was tricked by Ji Xia and made an appointment with him.

"Huh... what is this?"

Ji Xia hasn't answered yet, Milong Lord has already sensed the bronze mirror in Ji Xia's other hand.

"Where did you get this mirror, lord, with such a rich and mysterious atmosphere?"

Mr. Milong spoke cheerfully, his tone of greed that could not be concealed.

Ji Xiayun picked up a spirit element, knocked Milongjun, and said: "Where are there so many questions? This mirror is rewarded by the Lord, if you can swallow it best."

During his words, put the magic tire on the mirror of God.

Upon hearing this, Lord Milong was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Where the master is, I can swallow even a superb celestial weapon..."

Before the words of Lord Milong, the magic mirror suddenly aroused a peculiar spirit element fluctuation, which immediately wrapped the magic fetus.

"what!"

The Secret Dragon in the demon fetus let out a heartbreaking pain, and a black breath in the demon fetus was forcibly stripped from his body!

Ji Xia frowned slightly, and immediately separated the magic fetus from the magic mirror.

The Secret Dragon in the demon fetus still exclaimed to himself: "What? What has taken away from my body?"

Ji Xia quickly took out a mysterious artifact, put the demon fetus on it, and let the demon fetus swallow it.

The scream of the devil's tire gradually subsided.

Ji Xia looked at the Tongshen Mirror again.

I saw a god, standing in a black flame, watching Ji Xia quietly.

The face of that **** is feminine and mysterious.

It is the face of the Great God Xu Ze.

Ji Xia's heart sinks slightly~www.ltnovel.com~ whispered in her heart: "Yin Jun?"

"Could it be that the Yin Monarch's breath that has long been fused with the other two auras in the Devil's fetus has triggered the magic mirror and communicated with Yin Monarch?"

Ji Xia was puzzled.

But at this moment, there is no time to think.

Yin Jun's face was indifferent, the black flames all over his body were extremely hot, and the unparalleled coercion, through the magic mirror, pressed against Ji Xia.

Ji Xia's face was also extremely gloomy, and he was not afraid of it.

The heart and mind communicated with the great sun town spirit melting pot in the body, the phantom of the melting pot appeared behind Ji Xia, two three-legged golden crows shining divine flames flew around Ji Xia's body.

The surging spiritual fire erupted from the Golden Crow and the furnace, and instantly burned the Yin Lord's coercion.

Stronger coercion flowed from the Yin Jun body in the mirror, and the Shentong mirror suddenly trembled slightly, as if it could not support such a powerful force.

Jun Yin thought for a while and withdrew the mighty power from his body.

"Meet again... Terran."

Jun Yin spoke, his voice as low as last time.

Ji Xia sat still, bent slightly to Lord Yin, and said, "Yin Lord respects God."

Jun Yin looked at Ji Xia, who didn't panic at all, then looked at the Da Ri Zhen Ling Furnace behind him and the two Golden Crows.

Slowly nodded and said, "I have lived for a million years and I have never seen such amazing creatures. What are they called?"

"Golden Crow." Ji Xia didn't conceal it, saying: "Like the blazing sun, it can suppress countless evils in the world."

Upon hearing this, Jun Yin suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think I'm evil?"

Ji Xia looked at Jun Yin and didn't say anything.

Monarch Yin was suddenly lost, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "Yes, since the ruin, the gods of the past have become evil, and they can never come here again."