I Have a Mythical Tree

Ji Xiaduan was sitting on the throne of the Shanggan Palace, his body still not moving, but behind him, the Heavenly Palace Spirit Palace was rippling with endless spirit element fluctuations.

　　 In the Heavenly Palace, there are thirty-six majestic and extremely magnificent heavenly palaces, each with its own mysticism, arranged in a mysterious and infinite rule.

　　 Every heavenly palace seems to be filled with infinite spirits.

　　 And at this moment, these spirits have turned into thirty-six long rivers of spirits, flowing from there.

　　 Ji Xia's big day spirit pupils revolved out, and in an instant, he deconstructed and saw through the many spirit blades invading in front of him.

　　 No phase!

　　 Ji Xia's supernatural powers are operating, and the long rivers of many spiritual elements instantly stack up to form a great supernatural power. This great supernatural power rises into the sky, then bursts, and then suddenly bursts.

　　 also turned into a spiritual blade, rushing away.

　　 Jixia's spiritual blade is no different from the spiritual blade of Shenxiang Guoshi, and there is almost no difference in its subtlety.

　　 The only difference is.

　　 Ji Xia's spirit blade is magnificent to the extreme.

　　 flows out a Lingyuan waterfall, which merges with the spirit blade, creating a terrible great supernatural power, and heading towards the **** image master and Fushui!

　　The gods of the gods and the state masters are enough to stop the river from flowing.

　　 The psychic blade is fleeting.

　　 collided with the Fushui **** like a curling fist, and the surging energy of blood disappeared in a blink of an eye.

　　In the Shangqian Palace, the God Elephant State Master and Fushui were shocked, and the large intangible spirit blades that engulfed the Lingyuan Waterfall rushed forward, and it was a punishment!

　　 "Escape!"

Shenxiang Guoshi and Fushui Venerable perceive the majesty of the Great Wuxiangling Blade, unable to resist the thought of resistance in their hearts, and withdraw and retreat, trying to escape from Ji Xia’s demon claws before taking advantage of the many Tai Cang **** platforms in the temple. .

　　 "Crack!"

　　 There was a crisp sound.

　　 Countless non-phase spirit blades suddenly pieced together into a non-phase cage, suppressing Fushui and Shenxiang Guoshi.

　　 On top of the intangible spirit blade, a powerful Lingyuan waterfall hung surging out, turning into two Lingyuan mountains, suppressing Fushui and the idol national teacher.

　　 Shenxiang Guoshi, Fushui tried their best to struggle to escape, but they were unable to defeat Lingyuan Mountain.

　　 The clamor behind them, the color of fear in their eyes became more intense.

　　 "Monster..."

　　 Sheng Xiao still clearly remembered that he broke into this time mystery a few years ago, although Ji Xia was already extremely strong, invincible in the realm of the spiritual house.

　　 But he never thought that after a few short years, Ji Xia was already so strong.

　　 Even if Shenxiang Guoshi and Fushui are already at the end of the crossbow, even if they make every effort to shoot, their combat power is no longer at the peak.

　　 However, they are still strong near the gods.

　　 A monk, combat skills, enlightenment, and supernatural powers, all can be called tyrannical.

　　 They tried their best to shoot, even if the two were exhausted, the destructive power should not be underestimated.

　　 But the human king on the throne, with a magical power, suppressed the two gods in an instant.

　　 Shenxiang Guoshi and Fushui Venerable, there is not even any room for resistance.

　　 was imprisoned in the spirit blade cage and suppressed by two spirit yuan mountains.

　　 The king on the throne, behind the weird spiritual palace that puts heavy pressure on people, has disappeared.

　　He has a calm face without any superfluous expressions.

　　 It seems that it is a trivial matter to suppress the two powerful gods in an instant.

　　 Yuzaoqian, Uncle Chaolong, and Milongjun also showed a bit of surprise on their faces.

　　 In the previous war, Ji Xia had also taken action, even if the combat power was extremely tyrannical, but compared with the current king of Taichu, there was a huge difference.

　　 But without breaking the realm of the Spirit Palace, he can have such an amazing combat power.

　　 "The mystery of the lord's spiritual mansion makes people respectful, and at the same time, they are also at a loss."

　　 has always been expressionless with open corners, and his eyes are full of wonder.

　　 He secretly said in his heart: "The mystery of this spiritual mansion is better than the mystery of the distant **** platform, and even the mystery of the divine abyss! It seems to contain infinite principles, which is shocking."

　　 Ji Xia, who was sitting at the top, also spoke at this moment.

　　 said to the three hostile gods in the temple: "All living beings should have a dying vitality. Once you have entered my altar, after five hundred years, if you have not died, I will set you free."

　　 He raised his brows lightly, and continued: "If you don't want to..."

　　 Jixia's tone became extremely cold in an instant: "After today, you will turn into dead bodies and be stored by me."

　　 He gently raised his hand and pointed at the tomb puppet behind Yuzao.

　　 Yuzao suddenly understood, and the tomb puppet immediately took a step forward.

　　 "When my subordinates have a strong cultivation base and are promoted to the gods, you will all be made puppets by her, and your body will never be freed!"

　　 "How do you choose?"

　　 Ji Xia's majestic voice echoed in the Shanggan Palace.

　　Fushui and the strong idol showed deep despair in the eyes.

　　 Sheng Xiao's eyes are no longer desperate.

　　 but numbness.

　　 He suddenly remembered the time when he fell into the shadow illusion of the open angle and kept fighting for Tai Cang.

　　 suddenly felt that there was no humiliation or pain in that kind of time.

　　 Then he suddenly said: "I would like to enter the altar of the king!"

　　 Bai Qi glanced at Sheng Xiao unexpectedly.

Secret Dragon Lord’s Spiritual Consciousness Transmission White voice said: "General, when shall we go to the King’s Prison Heaven and God Prison to take a look? Even those who are strong on the sacred platform, staying in it for a few years, will be boring. Very fun."

　　 Bai Qi didn't answer, and he didn't even look at Milongjun.

　　 Secret Dragon asked a boring one, stuck out his tongue, and made a fierce expression towards Bai Qi.

　　 Bai Qi turned his head, Milong-jun immediately reduced his expression and focused on the dishes in front of him.

　　 Ji Xia pointed to the void.

　　 The magic lotus altar suddenly hovered in the air and became extremely large.

　　 Sheng Xiao took a deep breath, stepped onto the altar, and walked to one of the magic lotus platforms.

　　 In an instant.

　　 On the magic lotus jade platform, a lot of pitch-black lotus seeds floated up and melted into a cloud of pitch-black liquid, covering Sheng Xiao's body.

　　 Sheng Xiao's expression suddenly became quiet and abnormal.

　　 His body also turned into a pitch-black sculpture, standing quietly on the jade platform.

　　 Fushui and Shenxiang Guoshi were even more shocked.

　　 Fushui Road: "I never lied to deceive the king, that treasure medicine is extremely valuable..."

　　 Ji Xia shook his head, interrupted Fu Shui's words, and turned his eyes to the Sheng Xiao sculpture on the Demon Lotus Jade Platform.

　　 The sculpture on Sheng Xiao suddenly moved slightly.

　　 immediately walked down from the jade platform and walked towards the void.

　　 He didn't take a step, and the pitch black all over his body faded.

　　 By the time he stood in the middle of the Upper Dry Palace, he had restored his original appearance.

　　 woke up from the sculpture, stepped off the jade platform, and saluted Ji Xia.

　　 There is no emotion in his eyebrows.

　　 His face was full of stiffness.

　　 seems to be like a tomb, turned into a puppet.

　　 Ji Xia suddenly asked Sheng Xiao softly: "Sheng Fu of the Four Thais, what is the most amazing secret you know?"

Sheng Xiao replied without expression: "The uncle of my clan, Sheng Ben, raised a blood-sucking beast, dormant with the surrounding small countries, and slaughtered the city at every turn to **** blood, and even... this blood-sucking beast had ingested an unrecognized four. The blood of the prince of the Thai dynasty."

　　 Fushui's complexion suddenly appeared, like Sheng Xiao's face, and became extremely rigid.

　　 The two powerhouses of the Shenxiang Kingdom show a sullen expression, and the hope in their hearts gradually shatters away.

At this moment.

　　 Baiqi's complexion was warm, and even with a little smile, he saluted Ji Xia.

　　 then said:

　　 "I have a magical power, and I want to let both of you see."

　　 Shenxiang Guoshi and Fushui were slightly startled.

　　 Bai Qi flicked his finger gently.

　　 A sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared in front of him.

　　 Pieces of tombstones appeared in the sea of ​​blood, and the tombstones were ruined and filled with silence.

　　 In the blink of an eye, from the tombstone, a number of phantom heads wearing crowns were revealed.

　　 Their faces are terrifying, and their brows and eyes are mixed with extreme pain.

　　 There was another low whine from his mouth.

　　 Shenxiang Guoshi, Fushui looked shocked.

　　 They can clearly perceive that these heads must have been a majestic emperor before his death.

　　 Now, he is trapped in the blood sea tombstone by the black-clothed general in front of him, sinking forever!

　　 Baiqi's complexion was as gentle as ever, and the two of them smiled and said, "I would like to ask the two of you to choose the first choice, whether to enter my blood sea tombstone, turn into a dead soul, or step into the altar of my king's magic lotus."

　　 His tone is extremely sincere, and with the gentle expression on his face, it is as if he is inviting friends to visit his mansion!

　　 Fushui and Shenxiang Guoshi are horrified.

　　……

　　 About a quarter of an hour later.

　　 There are two more sculptures on the Altar of Jixia Magic Lotus.

　　 He praised Bai Qi and said: "With a few words from the general, let Fushui and Shenxiang Guoshi willingly enter my magic lotus altar. I really deserve to be too general."

　　 Bai Qi salutes Ji Xia.

　　 On the magic lotus altar, there are already three statues on the ten jade platforms outside.

　　 is located in the middle of two jade terraces, still empty.

　　 Jixia's consciousness moved slightly, and the three statues on the magic lotus altar turned into living creatures and stood in the hall.

　　 Ji Xia flicked his finger.

　　 Three spiritual veins, twelve dragon blood Qilian pills, and more than ten kinds of healing pills, flew into the hands of the three cultivators of the gods.

Ji Xia looked at Bai Qi and said: "I and Xian Shen stay in Tai Cang, you wait for five people, and then bring the Abyss Sea Monster, and the three gods here, Sheng Xiao, Shen Xiang Guo Shi, and Fushui, can Will you kill all the powerful idols who are enemies of Tai Cang?"

　　 Baiqi laughed and said: "My lord, if only I waited for five people, I might still be afraid of the idols, but if there are nine idols, the whole three mountains and hundreds of domains, we can go there."

　　 Zhang Jiao also nodded in agreement. He looked at the Idol State Master and said with a hoarse voice: "And there is no need to fight hard. There are nine temples, and some of them enter the Idol State without any sound."

　　 Ji Xia smiled and said, "It is so, I still don't worry."

　　 He probed his hand lightly, revealing a sharp spear in his hand.

　　 Jixia gave this heavenly war weapon to Uncle Chaolong.

　　 pointed to Zhiju Tomb and Fushui Dao again: "If the idol still has a powerful killer move, you can sacrifice the puppet tomb and Fushui Venerable to inspire the heavenly war weapon and eliminate disasters."

　　 Chao Long Bo took the Fallen Spear, earnestly put it into the platform.

　　 Ji Xia arranged these, and suddenly said: "Chan Xinya is here."

　　Xin Ya, the master of the mysterious mysterious pavilion, stepped into the Shanggan Palace, saluted Jixia, and bowed to many powerful people in the palace.

　　 Ji Xia turned his head and asked, "How are things going?"

Xin Ya said: "Returning to the king, I have exchanged news with Prince Changyue of the idol country. There is a letter written by Lord Quele. Prince Changyue has promised me that I am too Cang, as long as Tai Cang only slaughters the Juye King Court. The strong, they will certainly take over from the idol kingdom."

　　 Tamazou Qian suddenly understood.

　　 opened the mouth and said: "When King Juye came to the throne, he was usurping power and charged with the **** Quele of the river. Because of this, he was sent to death by King Juye in Xunkong. I just don't know, when did the king start planning the idols?"

Xin Ya replied: "As early as the Venerable Fuyan and Prince Quexie of the Idol State, the king ordered me to send people to the Idol to bribe the Idol Minister, and then I was able to meet with Prince Changyue. Letter from Master Quele."

　　 "At that time, Tai Cang had already killed Fuyan and Ju tomb, and his reputation spread far. Prince Changyue naturally agreed."

　　 Yuzaoqian sighed: "The king has a long-term vision."

　　 The rest of the people also showed their sincere respect.

　　 "What conditions does Prince Changyue have?" Ji Xia asked.

Before Xin Ya had answered, Yuzao smiled and said, "He is waiting for the opportunity to seize power. Naturally, I wish I was too arrogant. As for the conditions, it is not difficult to guess. It is probably because the idols have gone through cleansing and will inevitably become weak and want to come to Prince Changyue. The prerequisite for this is to let me protect the idol Guozuo too much after the event is completed."

　　 Xin Ya respectfully said: "It is true."

　　 Ji Xia's face was full of smiles: "The idol is the nourishment of Quele. After the court of Juye is destroyed, how about sheltering the idol?"

　　 Bai Qi said, "These conditions are really nothing. With my country's status as a country that is too pale, and with one word, three mountains and hundreds of domains, many dynasties, don't dare to move!"

　　 Yuzaoqian also smiled and said: "It turns out that the king has been silent, and there are so many backs already laid... There is no way to survive in the royal court of Juye."

　　 Ji Xia is praised by everyone and is not proud.

　　He pointed to Fushui: "Before you go to the idol, go and pick the treasure that is coveted by even the strongest of Shenyuan from the mouth of Fushui~www.ltnovel.com~."

　　 Everyone respectfully takes orders.

Ji Xia got up from the throne, looked around at the people, and said: "Now that everything is ready, I invite you to go to the idols and let the king of Juye know that there is no king that is hostile to Tai Cang under my eyes. To stand tall."

　　 Baiqi took a step forward, the gentleness on his face disappeared.

His tone was as cold as ice, and he said: "Please wait for the king. The name of Tai Cang will make many dynasties afraid of hearing it in a few days. Since then, the cloud is no longer the only one in the Three Mountains and Hundred Regions. A peak dynasty, the Taicang race will walk up to the clouds and sit on an equal footing with the Yuncong race!"

　　 Ji Xia raises his hand.

　　 The jade pot on the table of the people was picked up by him with Lingyuan, and he poured wine for everyone.

　　 He picked up the jade lamp and drank it.

　　 looked around at everyone, and said: "Everyone, drink victory!"

　　 Everyone drinks alcohol.

　　 put down the cup.

　　 The sound of the cup touching the table is like the sound of the collapse of a powerful palace.

　　 In this Shanggan Palace, but only half an hour.

　　 The fate of the defeat of a royal court is thus established.

　　 Ji Xia's gaze looked at the three mountains and hundreds of regions.

　　 Maybe, a hundred years, a thousand years later.

　　 Tai Cang can also spread the majesty of the nation's kingdom to countless dynasties and dynasties after the Three Mountains.

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