I Have a Mythical Tree

The old woman named Mengmeng heard his tender words, but she was not moved in the slightest.

The resentment on her face didn't dissipate in the slightest, behind her was still darkness, and many faces of smoky people, reflecting the two, suddenly added a lot of terror.

The confrontation between the headless god-man and the dream-making old woman was short-lived.

It wasn't until they started talking that Ji Xia finally realized it. He was amazed at the critical moment that the treasure map obtained from Sheng Xiao turned into a spirit array and summoned a family.

Then a headless juju walked out of the gate, and his thoughts changed sharply.

He once saw the Shangyu Celestial Boundary Monument, went back to history, and saw millions of Daxi Shenting soldiers descending on Shangyu Heaven, and invited Shangyu King Long'an to go to the disaster of the human race.

The leading general of the Daxi Shenting is named Ju Ai!

And at this moment, when he entered this living palace strangely, he saw the general Ju Ai of Daxi Shenting again!

But... the current Ju Ai is not as high-spirited as before.

He has no head!

"Just now, what kind of existence is the Great Black Mountain that this old woman called Dream-making is talking about? Even Ju Ai needs to be afraid?"

Ji Xia looked at the confrontation between light and darkness in front of him, but suddenly remembered in his heart the demon spirits marching and the big black mountain he saw when he used the source tracing spiritual altar to raise the evil fan.

"The big black mountain they are talking about is very likely the bloody big black mountain that the demon spirit marched to worship!"

The dreaming old woman is old, her face is full of dimples and wrinkles caused by old age.

Coupled with the resentment and madness on his face at this time, it looks even more terrifying.

She stared at Ju Ai, with a dark and stern threat in her tone: "Daheishan can't do anything to you, but I'm here, you don't have to be afraid that I will obliterate your incarnation of thoughts and open the gate of the town tower to let these cruel demon spirits Come out? Let those human souls dissipate!"

"You know, in my dream, I have this strength!" A bit of ferocity appeared on her face: "Even if your idea incarnation is not worth mentioning, but this Sky Punishment Town Tower and the demon spirits inside , don't you care?"

Ju Ai's body trembled slightly, and he said, "Dream making, why do you hate me so much?"

"Hate! I hate you! I want to kill you thousands of times every day, and every night I want to destroy everything about you..."

The voice of the old dream-making woman suddenly became fierce, as if Ju Ai's words had touched her weakness.

"From the moment you gave my children to them, Dreaming is dead, and what is left is only a walking corpse. I am no different from those demon spirits."

The dream-making old woman was hoarse, her old face turned red.

The darkness behind her was as thick as substance, enveloping her entire body, leaving only that face and the white hair scattered as she yelled.

She looked at Ji Xia, and said: "You don't hesitate to enter my dream, come to meet me, and you want to save this junior. If you think this junior is very important to you, then I will skin her and cramp her to make your thoughts come to naught. !"

As soon as the dream-making words fell, the smoky faces behind her floated up one after another, and came to the puppet baby.

The puppet baby's face was full of ferociousness, and it opened its bloody mouth wide. Those faces rushed into the puppet baby's mouth,

He chewed it several times and swallowed it into his stomach.

In just a few breaths, those smoky human faces were swallowed up by the puppet babies.

The baby's face exuded a strong black aura, and its eyes were red, as terrifying as two seas of blood hidden.

He slowly opened his mouth, and soon his mouth opened to the limit that ordinary people can open.

But the puppet baby didn't stop, its two mouths still opened slowly, and sharp fangs appeared in the mouth, which looked extremely strange.

Soon, the puppet baby's mouth opened so big that the upper mouth pointed to the sky, and the lower mouth pointed to the ground, and there were many fangs inside, which made people horrified.

The most frightening thing was that the baby's mouth began to spray out darkness!

"My new baby, is it cute?" The dream-making old woman's voice was eerie and gloomy, and her eyes were filled with a chilling smile: "It's also called Tian Ye, the name, Ju Ai, do you remember?"

When Ju Ai heard this name, Wei An's body trembled.

He remained silent, the town tower in front of him was shining with light, and the door on the sixteenth floor of the town tower was wide open.

From the gate on the sixteenth floor, a gentle and elegant demon spirit with golden light and pale face came out.

This demon spirit is like a heavenly official in a high position.

He has an extraordinary temperament, a calm face, a luxurious robe on his body, and a long sword hanging from his waist, with an auspicious cloud carved on the scabbard, which is extremely beautiful.

The demon spirit in Chinese clothes walked out from the gate of the town tower, folded his hands, and bent down to salute.

He actually saluted Ju Ai, Ji Xia, and even the dream-making and puppet babies on the opposite side one after another...

After the demon spirit in Chinese clothes saluted, she put her right hand on the hilt of the long sword at her waist and looked at the puppet baby opposite.

From the puppet baby's mouth, there is still far and continuous darkness flowing out, devouring everything in the space, and where the darkness passes, everything turns into nothingness!

If the darkness flowed onto Ji Xia, or even the headless god-man, the incarnation of thought, they would also melt into the darkness and turn into nothingness.

The headless god man knew this very well, so he nodded to the gorgeous robed demon spirit.

The Huapao demon spirit also nodded in return, then turned to face the darkness.

The darkness engulfed like a wave, and compared to the darkness, he was just an insignificant little demon spirit.

But he didn't seem to see how powerful the darkness that turned everything into nothingness was. He clenched his hand on the hilt and pulled out the long sword from his waist...

This is where the unrivaled atmosphere begins.

In an instant, the sword light wandered out from the scabbard like a real dragon going out to sea, and a long sword showed its sharpness, and was handed out to the tide-like darkness in the hands of the demon spirit in the Chinese robe.

In Ji Xia's eyes, the long sword fell, leaving only streaks of sword energy criss-crossing. Wherever he saw, the sword energy entangled continuously, cutting towards the darkness in the distance!

Terrifying vibrations came from the space, and the sword energy, sword light, and sword force tore the surrounding space, disappeared without a trace from the space tear, and appeared from another space tear, and came to the darkness in an instant before.

Just like a god and a man opening the sea.

Like the substance, the darkness that devours everything, encounters the sword light and makes a terrifying sound.

The whole space is shaking.

Countless sword lights, after a brief confrontation with the darkness, finally tore through the darkness, and the golden light emitted by the sword energy shone, illuminating the entire hall with incomparable holiness and solemnity.

Ji Xia watched countless sword qi flying across the sky, cutting through the darkness, and then looked at the robed demon spirit, whose sword had been sheathed, and was standing tall at this time, indescribably removing dust.

At this moment, the young man in Chinese clothes seemed not to be a demon spirit, but a banished immortal who had been relegated to the mortal world.

This year, there is a madman named Er Baxian.

When the sword falls, it shakes the heavens and the earth, and it becomes weeping ghosts and gods.

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