I Have a Mythical Tree

King Yun Qi's questioning voice echoed in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The many strong men behind him also stared at the silent Ji Xia with him.

In addition to indifference, there is also a lot of numbness in the eyes.

They have been taken over by fear.

At this moment, apart from not daring to attack the dead country of Fuliang, even the sun who had helped most countries strangle the terrifying demon spirits, as long as they have a chance, they can attack like Tai Cang.

Ji Xia seemed to be in deep thought.

King Yun Qi and many other monarchs of the dynasty stared at each other, looking around.

"Tai Cang's background is indeed extremely strong. In this temple alone, there are already eight or nine altars!"

A king of a dynasty sneered: "But now Taicang is the enemy of a hundred regions. Even if Taicang has a hundred powerful gods, they will all be killed!"

Another king of the dynasty also said: "Hand over the secret of not being invaded by the kingdom of death, and Baiyu can save the lives of ordinary creatures in the kingdom of Taicang."

A deer-headed dynasty king licked his lips with a cruel expression: "If you don't want to kill the Taicang people, then give this land to my Lushou Kingdom. Our Lushou tribe likes cannibalism the most..."

The murderous words of King Lushou fell into Ji Xia's ears, and seemed to finally wake Ji Xia up.

He turned his head to look at King Lushou with a gentle expression, and asked, "The Lushou clan likes cannibalism the most?"

Ji Xia's tone was also very gentle, without any emotion at all.

Outside of the deer head king's spiritual incarnation, bursts of bloody aura suddenly permeated.

"It's not just the human race." He said, "The weak races like rabbit ears, soft sheep, heavy cattle, and pu dogs have always been loved by my deer head clan."

The bloody aura enveloped the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Suddenly, there was a wailing from a wronged soul, and there were bursts of painful low groans.

Many Taicang ministers looked up.

However, in the bloody breath, many remnant souls of weak races were trapped.

They looked extremely painful, and the bodies of the remnants of their souls were constantly melting.

It's creepy and horrifying.

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There are also many human remnants!

Many Taicang ministers glared at the deer head king.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Lushou King's mouth.

As if enjoying these hateful eyes.

Ji Xia narrowed her eyes and nodded slightly.

He didn't look at King Lushou again, but shifted his gaze to King Yun Qi.

"Since everyone is so angry and came to Tai Cang to question, then we always need to find a solution to the problem."

Ji Xiagao sat on the Taixian throne, took a sip of tea, and said, "What does King Yun Qi think, what should I do?"

King Yun Qi's expression suddenly darkened.

He suddenly stared at Ji Xia and said, "Prince Taichu, you deserve to die!"

Ji Xia was very puzzled, and asked again: "What does King Yunqi mean by this?"

"You already had a way to avoid the invasion of the army of the dead country, but you deliberately concealed it, causing the billions of people in the Yuncong country to be reduced to dry bones, and the thousands of years of Yuncong's kingdom was destroyed!"

King Yun Qi's voice was full of anger, and his eyes became sharper, as if he wanted to peel Ji Xia's skin and bones!

Seeing King Yun Qi like this, Ji Xia not only didn't get angry, but mourned instead.

He wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said: "My condolences to Brother Yunqi, I will tell Brother Yunqi soon that a catastrophe will come in a hundred regions. Cang, give Taichu time to breathe..."

Seeing Ji Xia's pretentious attitude, King Yun Qi was immediately furious.

He said in a loud voice: "Since the clouds are annihilated, you Taicang must also be annihilated. If you hand over the method to avoid the invasion of the dead country, I will leave you with a trace of human blood!"

Ji Xia probably didn't want to tease King Yun Qi.

He straightened his sleeves, his face suddenly became serious, and then he casually pointed to Xin Ya, the master of the Xuanmi Pavilion in the palace.

"Xin Ya, let's rely on King Yun Qi's words."

"Shameless!" Xin Ya walked out and came to the hall, with an unchanged expression, said: "The reason why the Hundred Regions have never been able to prosper and no dynasty has ever been born is because there is such a shameless dynasty king sitting on a vast territory!"

"Continue." Ji Xia ignored the kings of the dynasty including King Yun Qi.

Xin Ya bowed and saluted, and said with a flick of his sleeves: "The kingdom of death has come, bringing catastrophe. Whether it is the kingdoms of the Hundred Regions or Taicang, they are the ones who should be robbed. Yun Cong and other countries are destroyed by the kingdom of death. Yuncong Wanmin avenged revenge, did not dare to raise a sword against the dead country, but came to question Taicang, who was also the one who should be robbed, this is the behavior of a villain, and it is shameless!"

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

One after another, voices containing Wia's spiritual consciousness exploded, suppressing Xin Ya.

King Yunqi's complexion was as frosty, and the kings of many dynasties were also full of murderous intent.

Many Dao pressures turned into heavy hammers and mountains, moving towards Xin Ya to suppress them!

Xin Ya's practice of controlling spirit and celestial phase is mere, but at this moment, he remains steadfast.

His eyes still fell on the ground in front of him, without any panic.

Just when the coercion of many spiritual senses was about to shatter Xin Ya.

Ji Xia coughed lightly.

Zhang Jiao stepped out suddenly.

The ancient book suddenly appeared, and a huge black mist monster poked out its hands and head from the Taiping ancient book!

Then he bit down fiercely on the divine consciousness incarnations of those dynastic kings who had dissipated the pressure of their spiritual consciousness!

Suddenly.

More than a dozen incarnations of spiritual consciousness were swallowed by the black mist monster in an instant.

The black mist monster bared its fangs, chewed viciously a few times, swallowed them again, and suppressed them.

The avatars of divine consciousness screamed in agony and suffered great pain repeatedly!

"In the beginning, you dare to resist!"

King Yun Qi snorted coldly and said: "Knowingly offending us, you are offending two hundred altars in the Hundred Regions, and letting Tai Cang walk into a place where blood is cut off. How dare you suppress the divine consciousness incarnation of the king of the dynasty?"

A look of curiosity appeared on Ji Xia's face, and he said, "Then I don't know what should I do with King Yun Qi's opinion?"

King Yun Qi pointed to Xin Ya, and said calmly: "Break your body and ashes, and then hand over the method to avoid the invasion of the dead country, I promise you, the Taicang Kingdom will continue!"

Ji Xia turned her head and glanced at Xin Ya, as if hesitating for something.

The many altars behind King Yun Qi showed a hint of sarcasm.

"In the past, in the Shang Kingdom, no fewer than thirty altars could be killed, but now they can only bow their heads in humility!"

"Two hundred sacred altars in a hundred domains, going to Wanling Mansion, even if Taicang is ten times stronger, King Taichu can only beg for mercy."

"Leaving their Guozuo is cheap for the cannibal dynasty."

...

One after another, the spiritual consciousness is vertical and horizontal, and the kings of many dynasties communicate with each other.

But Ji Xia was always in deep thought.

Finally, King Yunqi became impatient and said, "In the early days, the country was more important, or the treasures and methods to avoid the invasion of the dead country? Or, this humble minister of the human race? Such a simple matter, why bother?" Thinking about it for so long?"

"King Yun Qi misunderstood me."

Ji Xia shook her head, showing her white teeth: "I'm not thinking about this issue."