I Have a Mythical Tree

With the roar of a million soldiers and Long An's loud response, the scene in front of Ji Xia was like a pool of clear water, wrinkled by the breeze.

The void was distorted and the space gradually dissipated. Ji Xia saw the darkness again.

After the darkness, the scene around Ji Xia suddenly changed.

There are still countless ruined walls, countless broken mountains, and dry rivers.

The boundary monument as huge as a mountain in front of him also disappeared.

Ji Xia is still immersed in the scene in the illusion just now.

He was attached to the body of Shangyu Wang Long'an, and through his eyes, he saw the unparalleled strength of the Great Breath God Court.

I also saw how powerful the human race was many years ago.

Ju Ai subordinates a million soldiers, standing on the mighty divine ship with perseverance and determination. The majestic weather has made Ji Xia a little dazed now.

The various powerful and weird gods and men under Shangyu Wang Long'an also opened his eyes.

"From the point of view of latecomers, Daxi and Shangyu must have collapsed in that catastrophe."

"The Great Breathing God Court, how terrible is the calamity it wants to fight? The Great Breathing God Court and Shangyu Tian, ​​with such power, can't resist?"

Ji Xia became more puzzled, how many secrets are the human race in the boundless wilderness?

He wandered in the sky of Shangyu for a long time, trying to find traces of the former city of Shangyu.

But this piece of outer space, although already dilapidated, is still extremely vast.

Ji Xia walked for a long time, but couldn't reach the end.

So he sighed, then reluctantly looked at the spiritual gold Shangyue in the distance, then took out the Shangyu token and returned to Shanggan Palace.

In Shanggan Palace, compared to Yugan Palace, it was much deserted.

Because the Choking Secret Realm could not accommodate too many people, Ji Xia wanted to come and liked to be quiet, so only Guan Xi was allowed to serve here.

He dispelled many scenes in his mind about the rainy day.

Only then did he continue to practice the Golden Crow Yuan Sacred Scriptures, allowing his spiritual essence cultivation to become more abundant.

The third day.

All the people in Taidu seem to have known the will of the royal court in Taichu.

They all gathered in front of the palace. Except for the marching road, other streets and alleys, large and small, were crowded with people.

Ji Xia stood tall on the tower overlooking the rooftop, and the ministers stood respectfully behind him.

On the broad marching path, a line of soldiers wearing brown armor and holding long swords and spears stood upright.

The aura around them is very pure and harmonious, it seems to be a whole.

In front of the soldiers, there are many generals, who are magnificent and heroic.

At the side of the general, a scribe, wearing a blue shirt, a high bun and a long sword, stood neatly.

There are also many Tai Cang Slaughter Armors, splitting the sides of the team.

On both sides of the marching road, there are densely packed countless people.

The whole Tai Cang is not noisy and noisy because of such a large number of people.

On the contrary, there are no hundreds of people, and their faces are extremely quiet.

They looked at Tai Xian's direction, and seemed to be waiting for something.

Ji Xia looked high at the twenty thousand soldiers, one thousand soldiers, and ninety-nine soldiers.

Light snow suddenly fell in the sky.

Floating in the void, among the crowd, there was a lot of murderous aura.

Ji Xia touched the void lightly.

A huge light curtain appeared in the void.

The faces of Ji Xia and the ministers were revealed from the light curtain.

Countless Taicang people and many Taicang sergeants all knelt down.

Ji Xia raised her hand slightly.

A breeze blew by, and everyone seemed to perceive the meaning of the breeze and stood up neatly.

Ji Xia didn't speak, but listened to him holding the Wang Jian in his hand and pointing his right hand down the military path again.

On the marching path, whether it was the Scarlet Flame Army or the Slaughter Armor, there was a fiery red mark on the right shoulder of the armor.

This brand, like a flame, moved slowly in the fluctuation of their spirit.

"You are like this flame."

Ji Xia suddenly spoke slowly, without any emotion in the words.

"I don't want to call it a war this time, because it is not a war for my current Taicang, and for my elite Taicang armor."

"Because Tai Cang is already strong enough! The kingdoms are strong enough to easily wipe out these ninety-two kingdoms, and strong enough to easily slaughter all the creatures of these ninety-two races."

Ji Xia's eyes moved, and her voice spread all over.

"This is a feast of killing. Starting today, all races in the airspace will know the power of the human race, and they will shiver under the rage and sword of our human race."

The people below, as well as many sergeants, were still silent, but their flushed cheeks and the rich spiritual essence that overflowed from their bodies all represented that their moods had been extremely excited.

"Mengyan, Chujiao, Shatu, and Huaigu, the four of you led two teams of Raging Flame Army, Slaughter A Army and Saint Writers to the 92 countries participating in this killing banquet!"

"All races that are good at killing, devouring, and killing human races will be massacred!"

"Anyone who assists the murderer will be slaughtered by the royal family, and half of the rest of ordinary creatures will be killed."

"Bring the royal family of 21 of the kingdoms~www.ltnovel.com~ back to Tai Cang."

Ji Xia gave instructions quietly and clearly.

The Mongolian language, the confidant, and Shatu all had murderous intent and bowed to Ji Xia.

And Huai Gu, the leader of Shengwen Mansion, also saluted Ji Xia respectfully.

Ji Xia probed his hands, a stream of light fell into the hands of the four, and said: "You go all the way, and when you encounter an ordinary country, you will show the power of the great blue before their eyes."

"Lu meets the countries on the list, let them perish under the dignity of the Taicang race, do you remember?"

Many generals and soldiers knelt down respectfully again.

The scene is still very quiet.

Ji Xia's tone was quiet, and the army's response was quiet. Even the densely packed people in the streets were extremely quiet.

But in the air, the atmosphere permeated, like a scorching sun sinking and burning.

It's palpitating.

The silent army walked out of Taidu.

They took Ji Xia's orders and the dignity that Xunkong Territory Human Race had long lost, along the way.

In their mysterious bag, there are countless pills and countless springs.

Galloping along the way, the speed is always at its peak.

These immature or already mature soldiers of the Rage Flame Army, Sage Tai Cang, were full of anger in their eyes.

Because the list in their hands contains the countless crimes of 92 countries.

Perhaps this is the law of heaven and earth, the weak should be swallowed and abused.

But now, the boundary between the weak and the strong has been stepped over by Tai Cang.

Human race became powerful because of being too blue and because of Ji Xia, and its identity suddenly changed.

That being the case, those races that relied on their strength to slaughter, enslaved, tortured and even devour human races.

Should endure the great anger.