I Have a Mythical Tree

Ji Xia sat on the throne of the Shanggan Palace, his body remained motionless, but behind him, the Heavenly Court Lingfu was rippling with endless spiritual energy fluctuations.

In the Heavenly Court Lingfu, the thirty-six towering and majestic palaces, each with its own mysteries, are arranged according to an infinitely mysterious rule.

Every heavenly palace seems to be filled with infinite spiritual energy.

But at this moment, these spirits turned into thirty-six long rivers of spirits, flowing in a gurgling stream.

In Ji Xia's eyes, the spirit eyes of the day came out, and in an instant, he deconstructed and saw through the many spiritual blades attacking in front of him.

Nothing!

Ji Xia's supernatural powers circulated, and many long rivers of spiritual energy instantly formed a great supernatural power. This great supernatural power soared into the sky, then broke apart, and broke apart again in a flash.

It turned into a series of spiritual blades, and rushed away.

Ji Xia's spiritual blade is the same as the spiritual blade of Shenxiang Guoshi, and there is almost no difference in its subtlety.

The only difference is.

Ji Xia's spirit blade was extremely majestic.

Waterfalls of spiritual essence flowed from above, fused with the spiritual blade, creating a terrifying supernatural power, heading towards the idol and Fushui!

The Divine Elephant National Master's supernatural spiritual blade, which is enough to stop the flow of the river, collided with Ji Xia's Great Formless Spiritual Blade.

The supernatural powers and spirit blades are fleeting.

Colliding with the Juanchao Fist of the God of Fushui, the surging power of Qi and blood disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the Shanggan Palace, the Divine Elephant National Master and Fu Shui turned pale with shock, as the Great Formless Spiritual Blades that engulfed the Lingyuan Waterfall rushed towards them, it was like a divine punishment!

"escape!"

Sensible to the majesty of the Great Wuxiang Spiritual Blade, the Divine Elephant National Master and Fushui Venerable couldn't resist, so they withdrew their bodies and retreated, wanting to escape from Ji Xia's claws while the many Taicang altars in the palace hadn't made a move .

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

Countless phaseless spiritual blades were suddenly pieced together to form a phaseless cage, suppressing Fu Shui and Shenxiang Guoshi.

Above the Wuxiang Lingblade, a mighty Lingyuan Waterfall hangs from it, and it also flows out violently, turning into two Lingyuan Mountains, suppressing Fushui and Shenxiang Guoshi.

Shen Xiang Guoshi and Fu Shui tried their best to struggle and escape, but they couldn't defeat Lingyuan Mountain at all.

The hustle and bustle behind them, the fear in their eyes became more and more intense.

"evildoer……"

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

But he never imagined that after just a few years, Ji Xia has become so powerful.

Even if Shenxiang Guoshi and Fushui are at the end of their strength, even if they try their best, their combat power is no longer at its peak.

However, they are still strong near the altar.

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

They shot with all their strength, even if the two were exhausted, their destructive power should not be underestimated.

But the human king on the throne used a magical power to suppress the two altars in an instant.

The Divine Elephant National Teacher and Venerable Fushui didn't even have any room to resist.

In this way, he was imprisoned in the Spirit Blade Cage and suppressed by the two Lingyuan Mountains.

And the king on the throne,

The strange spiritual mansion behind him, which gave people a heavy pressure, has disappeared.

His face was calm, without any superfluous expressions.

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

Yuzaoqian, Chaolong Bo, and Milongjun also showed some surprise on their faces.

In the previous wars, Ji Xia also fought, even if his fighting power was extremely tyrannical, but compared with the current King Taichu, there was a huge difference.

But the Boundary Spirit Mansion possesses such astonishing combat power.

"My lord, the mystery in this spiritual palace makes people feel respectful, but at the same time, they are also at a loss."

Zhang Jiao, who was always expressionless, had surprise in his eyes.

He secretly said in his heart: "The mystery of this spiritual palace is even better than that of Yuanshentai and even Shenyuan! It seems to contain infinite laws of the great way, which is shocking."

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

He said to the three hostile altars in the hall: "All living beings should have little life. Once you enter my altar, if you have not died after five hundred years, I will set you free."

He frowned slightly, and continued: "If you don't want to..."

Ji Xia'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 to the tomb puppets in front and behind Yuzao.

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

"When the powerhouses under my command are promoted to the altar, all of you will be turned into puppets by her, and your bodies will never be freed!"

"How do you choose?"

Ji Xia's majestic voice echoed in Shanggan Palace.

There was deep despair in the eyes of Fu Shui and Shen Xiang.

In Sheng Xiao's eyes, there was no longer despair.

It's numbness.

He suddenly remembered the time when he was trapped in Zhang Jiao's shadow illusion and kept fighting for Tai Cang.

Suddenly, I deeply felt that there was no humiliation or pain in those days.

So he suddenly said: "I would like to enter the king's altar!"

Bai Qi glanced at Sheng Xiao unexpectedly.

The secret dragon king's spiritual consciousness transmitted sound and Bai Qi said: "General, when are we going to take a look at the king's prison? Even the strong in the altar, after staying in it for a few years, have no interest in life. If you want to come to it, you must Great fun."

Bai Qi didn't answer, and didn't even look at Mi Longjun.

Mi Longjun was bored, stuck out his tongue, and made a fierce expression towards Bai Qi.

Bai Qi turned his head, Mi Longjun immediately restrained his expression and concentrated on the dishes in front of him.

Ji Xia pointed at the void.

The magic lotus altar suddenly floated in the air and became extremely huge.

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

in an instant.

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

Sheng Xiao's expression suddenly became abnormally quiet.

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

Fu Shui and Shenxiang Guoshi were even more horrified.

Fu Shui said: "I never lied to the king, that precious medicine is extremely valuable..."

Ji Xia shook her head, interrupted Fu Shui's words, and shifted her gaze to the Sheng Xiao sculpture on the magic lotus jade platform.

The Sheng Xiao sculpture on it suddenly moved slightly.

Immediately, he walked down from the jade platform and walked towards the void.

Before he took a step, the pitch black around him faded a bit.

By the time he stood in the middle of Shanggan Palace, he had returned to his original appearance.

Woke up from the sculpture, stepped down from the hustle and bustle of Yutai, and saluted Ji Xia.

There was no emotion in his eyes.

His face was full of stiffness.

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

Ji Xia suddenly asked Sheng Xiao softly, "What is the most astonishing secret you know about the Shengfu of the Sitai Dynasty?"

Sheng Xiao replied with a blank expression: "My uncle, Sheng Ben, raised a blood-sucking beast, hibernating in the surrounding small countries, slaughtering cities and sucking blood at every turn, and even... this blood-sucking beast once sucked a four-year-old who was not valued. The blood of the prince of the Thai Dynasty."

Fu Shui's complexion suddenly became stiff like Sheng Xiao's.

The two altar powerhouses of Shenxiang Kingdom showed dejected expressions, and the hope in their hearts was gradually shattered.

At this moment.

Bai Qi looked warm, even with a little smile, and saluted Ji Xia.

Then he opened his mouth and said:

"I have a supernatural power, and I want to let the two of you watch it together."

Shen Xiang Guoshi and Fu Shui were slightly taken aback.

Bai Qi flicked his fingers lightly.

Suddenly, a sea of ​​blood filled the air in front of him.

Pieces of tombstones emerged from the sea of ​​blood. The tombstones were in ruins, filled with a breath of death.

In the blink of an eye, phantoms of heads wearing crowns appeared from among the tombstones.

Their faces were ferocious, with extreme pain mixed in their eyebrows and eyes.

There was another low-pitched wail in his mouth.

Shen Xiang Guoshi, Fu Shui's eyes showed shock.

They could clearly perceive that these heads must have been majestic emperors during their lifetime.

But now, he is locked in the tombstone in the sea of ​​blood by the black-clothed general in front of him, sinking forever!

Bai Qi's face was as warm as ever, and he smiled at the two of them: "I would like to ask the two of you to choose one, whether to enter my tombstone in the sea of ​​blood, turn into the soul of death in vain, or step into the altar of my king Molian."

His tone was extremely sincere, and matched with the gentle expression on his face, it was as if he was inviting a friend to visit his residence!

Fu Shui and Shenxiang Guoshi were terrified.

...

About a quarter of an hour passed.

On Ji Xia's magic lotus altar, there were two more sculptures.

He praised Bai Qi and said: "With just a few words from the general, Fu Shui and Shenxiang Guoshi are willing to enter my magic lotus altar. I am indeed worthy of my great general."

Bai Qi saluted and thanked Ji Xia.

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

The two jade platforms in the middle are still empty.

Ji Xia'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 her fingers.

Three spiritual veins, twelve dragon blood qilian pills, and more than ten kinds of healing pills flew into the hands of the three altar monks.

Ji Xia looked at Bai Qi, and said, "Xian Shen and I stayed in Tai Cang, you wait for five people, and then bring the Abyss Kraken, as well as the three altars here, Sheng Xiao, Idol Guoshi, and Fushui, can you get rid of it?" Do you want to kill all the strong gods who are enemies of Tai Cang?"

Bai Qi laughed loudly and said: "My lord, if there are only five of us waiting, maybe we will still be afraid of the background of the gods, but if there are nine gods in battle, we can go to the whole three mountains and hundreds of regions."

Zhang Jiao also nodded in agreement. He looked at the Divine Elephant State Master, and said in a hoarse voice: "And there is no need to fight hard, there are nine altars, and some of them are ways to enter the Divine Elephant Kingdom silently."

Ji Xia smiled and said, "If that's the case, I'm still worried."

He gently reached out his hand, and in his hand was revealed a meteoric spear.

Ji Xia gave this heavenly war spirit weapon to Uncle Chao Long.

Pointing to Jutou and Fushui Road again: "If the idol still has a powerful ultimate move, you can sacrifice the puppet Juto and Venerable Fushui to activate the heavenly war spirit weapon and eliminate disasters."

Uncle Chaolong took the meteorite spear and put it into the altar seriously.

After Ji Xia arranged these things, she suddenly said, "Chuan Xin Ya comes here."

Xin Ya, the owner of the Xuanmi Pavilion, stepped into the Shanggan Palace, bowed to Ji Xia, and bowed to many strong men in the palace.

Ji Xia turned her head and asked, "How is the matter going?"

Xin Yadao: "My lord, I have exchanged news with Prince Changyue of the Divine Elephant Kingdom. There is a letter written by Mr. Que Le. Prince Changyue has promised me that as long as Taicang only slaughters the lineage of Juye's royal family." The strong ones, they will surely take over from the Idol Kingdom."

Yuzao suddenly understood.

He opened the mouth and said: "King Juye came to the throne to usurp power, and was responsible for Chonghe Shenquele. Because of this, King Juye sent him to Xunkong to die. I just don't know when the king started planning the gods?"

Xin Ya replied: "Early after Venerable Fuyan and Prince Que Ji of the God Elephant Kingdom went to Taicang, the king ordered me to send people to the God Elephant to bribe the minister of the God Elephant with heavy treasures, and then I was able to meet Prince Changyue and hand over Send out a letter from Master Que Le."

"At that time, Tai Cang had killed Fu Yan and Ju Tomb, and his reputation spread far and wide. Prince Changyue naturally agreed."

Yuzao exclaimed, "Your Majesty has a long-term vision."

The rest of the people also showed sincere respect on their faces.

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

Before Xin Ya could answer, Yuzao said with a smile: "He is waiting for the opportunity to seize power, so naturally he hopes that I, Tai Cang, will make a move. As for the conditions, it is not difficult to guess. It is probably that the idol will become weak after being cleaned. I want to come to Prince Changyue The only condition is that after the matter is completed, let me, Tai Cang, protect the god Xiang Guozuo."

Xin Ya said respectfully: "It is true."

Ji Xia's face was full of smiles: "Idols are the support of Que Le, after the Juye Royal Court is wiped out, how about protecting the idols?"

Bai Qi said: "These conditions are really nothing. With my current national power, I can say that there are three mountains, one hundred regions, and many dynasties. Don't dare to act rashly!"

Yu Zaoqian also laughed and said: "It turns out that the king has deployed so many backhands in silence... Juye Wangting has no way out."

Ji Xia is not proud of being praised by everyone.

He pointed to Fu Shui: "Before you go to the idol, go and pick the precious medicine that even the strong in Shenyuan would covet in Fu Shui's mouth, and pick it together."

Everyone respectfully took orders.

Ji Xia got up from the throne, looked around everyone, and said: "Everything is ready now, please go to the idol and let Juye Royal Court know that under my Tai Cang's eyes, there is no royal court that is hostile to Tai Cang. able to stand."

Bai Qi took a step forward, the warmth on his face disappeared.

His tone was as cold as ice, and he said: "Your Majesty, please wait quietly. The name of Taicang will make many dynasties fear after hearing about it in a few days. In a peak dynasty, the Taicang people will ascend to the clouds and sit on an equal footing with the Yuncong people!"

Ji Xia raised her hand.

He picked up the jade pot on everyone's table with Lingyuan and poured wine for everyone.

He picked up the jade cup and drank it down.

Looking around at the crowd, he said, "Masters, drink to win!"

People drink.

Put down the cup.

The sound of the cup touching the table is like the sound of a mighty royal court collapsing.

In this Shanggan Palace, it was only half an hour.

The fate of a royal family's defeat was thus established.

Ji Xia gazed at the three mountains and hundreds of regions.

Perhaps, a hundred years or a thousand years later.

Tai Cang can also let the majesty of the people's country spread among the countless dynasties and dynasties after the three mountains.

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