I Have a Mythical Tree

Chapter 601: The Supreme Crane Sword

More than a dozen altar kings in the main hall of Guanghai City heard Tan Lan's words.

They all looked at each other, looking a little unnatural.

Yuan Shuangxie said: "I don't know why King Zhaolan wanted the remains of that early Wang Jixia?"

Tan Lan's complexion was still stained red, she looked down at the ground of the main hall, and said: "To be honest, Tan Lan is very interested in Taichu Wang Jixia, and wants to take a good look at such a respected king of Shangguo. A living being."

The table of gods looked even weirder.

However, there was a clear look in the eyes of another female altar powerhouse.

She looked at Tan Lan, and said with a narrow smile: "I have heard for a long time that Wang Jixia in the early days looks like a god, with unparalleled charm, incomparable talent for cultivation, and ability to govern.

Such a genius, even if he is a lowly race, has an indescribable charm. Presumably, King Zhaolan is curious about Ji Xia, and even secretly admires him.

Such an extraordinary person, if it wasn't for my humble cultivation level, I dare not make demands with the king of the Hundred Regions Altar, then I also want the remnant body of Wang Jixia in the early days, so I can play with it when I go back... No, I want to see it. "

Tan Lan smiled slightly, facing the kings of the gods, and said: "Destroy his cultivation base and obliterate his secret treasures. Wang Jixia in the early days is just an ordinary creature without any threat. Even if he is given to me, it should be fine." of."

Yuan Shuangne ​​took a deep look at Tan Lan, and immediately laughed.

"King Zhaolan's true temperament really impressed me. I thought that King Zhaolan's heart was higher than the sky. There is no king or strongman in the Hundred Regions who can be as good as you. I didn't expect that Wang Jixia in the early days would be able to win your favor." Favor."

When he said this, he shook his head again, and said: "It's just that there are only a few of us, and I want to give you Ji Xia. I'm afraid it doesn't matter if I say it. When the army gathers, you can tell Yu Yuncong about this matter." King, he will discuss with the many kings of the altar, and if everyone agrees, we will definitely not obstruct it."

Tan Lan smiled unabated, and slowly bowed to the altars of the gods, saying: "In this way, Tan Lan will thank all the respected kings."

The gods said that there is no need to thank you.

Yuan Shuangxie asked again: "Then, what is King Zhaolan's second request?"

The smiling Tan Lan's smile gradually disappeared, and a murderous intent flashed across her brows.

"The other thing is to wait until Taicang is destroyed and the method of resisting the invasion of the dead country will be obtained. Everyone will not be burdened with serious matters. Can you help Zhaolan country and destroy Zhaolan's old enemy!"

The king of the altar immediately reacted and looked outside the hall.

Looking from a distance outside the hall, one can see a vast ocean.

There are thousands of miles around.

Occupies the general Zhaolan domain.

"What King Zhaolan means is that he wants us to help you destroy the sea monsters in the Beigong Sea?"

The rest of the gods suddenly realized.

The feud between Zhaolan and the Beigong Sea-Monster Clan is irreconcilable, and they have been at war with each other for a long time.

Zhaolan Kingdom does not know how many souls died at the hands of the Beigong Yaozu.

As the king of Zhaolan, Tan Lan naturally hated the Beigong Yaozu.

Now there is such an opportunity to gather more than a dozen people at the altar, and they have an unprecedented unity of purpose, and Zhaolan Kingdom has always served them diligently.

So Tan Lan thought of taking advantage of this opportunity to destroy the Beigong Yaozu.

Yuan Shuangxie thought for a while, smiled lightly on both faces, and opened his mouth with both mouths together: "Since King Zhaolan opened his mouth today, I, Yuan Shuangnei, will help you once the Taicang is gone, but..."

"Don't worry about the double-headed kings. If you help Tan Lan, you will naturally have a share of the expensive treasures of the Beigong Monster Clan."

The rest of the altars also nodded in agreement one after another.

Hearing that the powerful Yuan Shuangxie agreed, they already realized that the Beigong Monster Clan was bound to perish.

At this time, it doesn't take much effort to help Tan Lan, but you can get Tan Lan's gratitude, and you can also share the hidden treasures of the monster clan in the North Palace, why not do it?

At this moment, Yuan Shuangne's two heads suddenly frowned.

He suddenly snorted coldly, and his whole body exploded with awe-inspiring aura.

An altar carries the might of a stormy sea,

Stand behind it.

"Dare to spy on this king!"

He suddenly stretched out his palm, and suddenly gathered a great supernatural power of bones, blasting into the void outside the hall.

In the void, the light was shining brightly, and the strong spiritual power turned the palace into ashes with a light cough.

A ripple.

A figure appeared suddenly, and fled in a hurry.

The gods looked intently, and suddenly saw a god-shaped upper body, but a blue-purple fish-body monster on the lower body, soaring across the sky and the earth, trying to escape into Beigonghai.

They were overjoyed immediately!

"Purple fishtail, is this the legendary saint of the Beigong Monster Clan?"

"Catching her just in time will not only make King Zhaolan happy, but we can also cook her! Taste the taste of the saint of the Beigong Monster Race!"

"It's a shame, such a beauty, but you want to cook it?"

In the midst of the spiritual consciousness of the kings of the gods platform, dozens of supernatural powers followed Yuan Shuang's supernatural powers and left.

With so many powerful and terrifying supernatural powers unleashing, in an instant, even the whole city was in turmoil!

The figure with the human body and fish tail is also very extraordinary.

Wherever she went, the sky and the earth almost became the ocean.

She was swimming in the ocean, her speed was almost as fast as lightning, and she had traveled many miles in an instant.

But she is fast, dozens of supernatural powers are faster, and they have already overwhelmed the world and suppressed them.

Even though this Beigong Yaozu saintess was well-cultivated, but she was besieged by so many strong men from the altar, including Yuan Shuangxie who was among the most powerful men near the altar, so she was powerless to resist.

When the supernatural power fell, the ocean of spiritual energy around her body evaporated inch by inch.

Intense pressure came, as if it wanted to shatter her body, secrets, and consciousness.

On the face, a layer of veil was also scattered.

Immediately, the appearance of the Saintess of Beigong was revealed, which made the kings of the Altar of Gods, who were watching her from afar, startled slightly.

Immediately, the scorching look burst out in their eyes, Yukong supernatural power burst out, and the body disappeared from the original place in an instant.

appeared in mid-air.

"Catch alive! Capture alive!"

"The appearance is astonishing as a god. Such a wonderful creature can be made into a puppet and placed in the palace to admire every day. It can also be pleasing to the eye!"

"Cook her and eat it! This skin must taste delicious!"

While the consciousness is leaping, one after another altar stands horizontally

The void is covered so that the sun cannot be seen.

The colossal coercion turned into substance, throbbing.

The Saintess of Beigong tried her best to use her supernatural powers to resist, but to no avail.

"Fortunately, the news has been sent to Beigong..."

A look of despair appeared on the face of the Saintess of Beigong.

death present.

Suddenly.

However, the sky and the earth changed color, and the black mist filled the air.

In the black mist, two gods and men walked out.

A god-man with a thin face and gloomy eyes.

The other one was wearing black ferocious armor, with a terrifying aura.

On the ground, another giant with a height of more than one hundred feet was rising slowly with a thunder spear in his hand.

They stared at these magical powers.

Then an ancient book appeared in the world, and there was a strong wind and heavy rain.

A sea of ​​blood surged, and the tombstone went up and down.

A thunderbolt manifested, piercing the sky.

The entire sky seemed to tremble because of this, and the sky was about to explode!

"Call the wind and call the rain."

"Slaying Sword Vault."

"Longbo Thunder Spear."

Three unrivaled supernatural powers descended, and the supernatural thunder roared with a destructive aura, causing countless supernatural powers to disappear in an instant!

"Ok?"

"The great general Bai Qi, the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao, and that terrifying giant Chao Longbo!"

The faces of the gods changed dramatically.

They recognized the three shocking powerhouses who came out of the black mist.

It is the third of the most powerful altars among the powerful ones.

Even, Zhang Jiao has achieved the Yuanshentai.

Compared with the leader of the Allied Forces of Hundred Regions, Yun Cong Zunwang, it is not much better!

"The strong man of the sky, walked out of the ten-day airspace?"

The altar of the gods looked dignified.

In the army stationed on the outskirts of Guanghai City, some generals have already used the thunder and sound supernatural powers to blow the bugle.

One by one banners were erected high, and under the banners, there were soldiers standing with weapons. They used their spiritual energy to form at least ten kinds of powerful battle spirit formations of various colors, and increased their own powerful armaments.

With an army of 1.2 million, there are thousands of monks from the Lingfu, and countless monks who control spirits exude explosive aura.

The whole city began to tremble, and the infinite void was still shrouded in spiritual power.

Even the part of Beigonghai close to the land is almost boiling!

"kill!"

The soldiers shouted in unison.

Killing intent soared into the sky.

More than a dozen altars stared coldly at the three powerful Taicang Gods.

It's like looking at three dead people with cold eyes.

Because there are 1.2 million monks with supernatural powers or above in this area of ​​Guanghai City.

With such a large number of soldiers in such a state, they operated the battle spirit array and activated their supernatural powers. Hundreds of thousands of supernatural powers condensed into a powerful and powerful supernatural power.

One million and two million people, more than a dozen great magical powers, enough to compete with seven or eight altars!

What's more, there are sixteen altar kings and many spiritual monks here.

With such combat power, how could they be afraid of the three Taicang gods?

Even if Zhang Jiao had reached the Yuanshentai, it would be difficult to fill such a bottomless gully!

"It seems that King Yuncong and my many altars in the Hundred Regions are still careless. In the past, the altars of the Taicang were huddled in the territory of the Taicang, and they did not dare to go out. This is also a fiction! The purpose is to catch us by surprise in the future?"

The four eyes on Yuan Shuangni's head were looking at Bai Qi in a dark way.

The killing intent burst out from his body, turning into layers of blood, covering the sky.

He stepped out, and many altars rushed towards him behind him, and the rays of light of various spirits complemented each other, full of this vigorous power, and the aura was so thick that it seemed to collapse the void.

Another 1.2 million soldiers of various ethnic groups shouted and shouted to kill. Just the turbulent killing intent can make countless strong men terrified.

"The three of them came here to seek death! Now the combat power of Guanghai City is unimaginable. Even if it is the strongest of the sky, the soldiers of the whole country can only be killed."

Yuan Shuangne's two heads suddenly elongated, and then quickly swelled up.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge giant with black and purple skin.

Staring at Zhang Jiao and the three of them across the distant void.

The murderous spirit overflowed.

And the two battle spirit formations had already condensed great supernatural powers, gathered the mighty power of two hundred thousand supernatural power soldiers, turned them into a giant ax and a mountain, and suppressed Zhang Jiao and the others together!

Be careful!

The Saintess of the Beigong Monster Clan exclaimed.

She subconsciously circulated her spiritual energy, and there was a divine altar standing behind her, and she wanted to help Bai Qi and the other three.

The reason is that Zhang Jiao, Bai Qi, and Chao Long Bo took her life.

But Zhang Jiao and the others seemed to be unaware of it.

They stood still.

He didn't pay attention to the Battle Spirit Array, which condensed the mighty power of hundreds of thousands of soldiers with supernatural powers.

The Saintess of Beigong was in a panic, but she still went forward indomitably.

Her idea is very simple, since Zhang Jiao and the others saved her, it is common sense to return this life to them!

Yuan Shuangne ​​didn't hesitate, and shouted angrily.

Horror magical powers erupt!

The aura of destruction permeated the air, and the entire Guanghai City had begun to collapse and turn into ruins.

At this moment.

In the void in the distance, suddenly there were treasure ships exuding icy colors, slowly breaking through the air from the pervasive black mist.

The strong coercion caused the black mist to flee in all directions.

Standing on the treasure ship, a Taicang warrior with soaring fighting spirit and swaying spiritual energy, stared coldly at all the enemy creatures on the ground.

Their eyes, like sharp knives, broke through all barriers and pierced the enemy soldiers, making them terrified.

"The great supernatural power that shocks the sky and breaks the sky!"

On the four Xuanji Treasure Ships, many Taicang Jingxiao soldiers were dressed in Biyun supernatural power armor and held Jingxiao big bows.

The 50,000-strong Jingxiao army, led by General Zi Cur who hangs high in the sky, bent their bows and set arrows.

The vigorous spiritual energy condensed into a terrifying spiritual energy giant arrow.

Burst out.

boom!

The giant arrow struck down like a world-destroying thunderbolt.

There are another 300,000 Taicang Wrath Flame Army, dressed in wrath flame armor, 100,000 people hold wrath flame guns, 100,000 people hold wrath flame swords, and another 100,000 people hold long daggers.

Taicang's angry flame battle formation was in motion, and three huge flaming beast formation spirits, phantoms manifested, biting with big mouths, and the flames filled the air.

In the thick smoke, another divine crane came to the world, and the Tianjiao of Hundred Regions came with a crane holding a sword.

The ghostly shadow flickered, and the energy and blood flowed horizontally. It was King Juye who was wearing the magic spirit armor, walking the long road of energy and blood, step by step.

There was another burst of teeth-stinging laughter, a black dragon phantom above the head, Milong Jun looked at the ghost fire sword on his shoulder, and countless ghost fires bloomed and descended.

Suddenly.

The countless magical powers of the enemy turned into nothingness.

Heaven and earth return to Qingming!

He is still gathering his magical powers, preparing to resist the invincible magical powers of many altars.

But when she turned around, she found an astonishing scene...

"This... is this the sharp warrior of the Shang Kingdom Taicang?"

The Saintess of Beigong murmured as she looked at the soldiers in front of her who were exuding a world-shattering aura.

The Beigong Monster Clan is not isolated from the world.

Naturally, I have also heard of the great reputation of the Heavenly Kingdom.

But she never dreamed about it.

The kingdom of the heavens, a kingdom of human race, used the spirit ship that pierced the sky to bring in hundreds of thousands of soldiers with supernatural powers!

And these soldiers are extremely tyrannical.

It is different from the Sergeant of Hundred Regions in Guanghai City.

The same supernatural powers also have strengths and weaknesses.

Among the hundreds of domains, I am afraid that there are few troops as tyrannical as the Taicang warriors!

All the altars of the Hundred Regions stared at the pitch-black treasure ship in front of them with cold eyes.

"This is the Xuanji Treasure Ship! The rare treasure that the Tai Cang Ruishi came and went without a trace!"

There is the king of the altar, with suspicious eyes, looking at the Xuanji treasure ship.

"Why are these soldiers of the human race so powerful? Could it be that Tai Cang inherited the legacy of a certain ancient country that has perished, just like the countries that rise suddenly in the legend?"

Many altar powerhouses were shocked.

At this time.

The general Bai Qi, who was burdened with a sea of ​​blood, took a step slowly.

Thunder roars!

"The kingdom of the heavens, the king in the beginning, and the decree of Xia Tian."

"You gather thousands of troops and try to offend the might of the sky, you should be executed!"

Bai Qi's voice sounded like a real dragon chant.

Clear, shocking, indifferent.

And with an extremely cold and awe-inspiring murderous aura.

Let the millions of enemy troops here change their colors.

Even ordinary soldiers had cold blue faces and trembling bodies.

The fear in my heart is awakened!

Yuan Shuangxie frowned.

Immediately shouted: "Bold!"

His voice exploded from the void.

Many altar kings immediately reacted, and shouted one after another: "Bold!"

One after another sound turned into ripples, filling the four directions.

Many soldiers suddenly woke up and stabilized their spiritual energy.

"You are too bold, how dare you be presumptuous!"

Yuan Shuangne ​​snorted coldly, and his huge body took a step forward, shattering the ground.

He sneered and said: "Here, one and two hundred thousand elite soldiers and another eight hundred thousand soldiers have entered the territory of Zhaolan Kingdom, and they will arrive in a few hours!

Ten more altars came with the army.

Even if Tai Cang revealed all the details, he had no choice but to seek death, and dared to speak wild words. "

Many altars also glared at Hei Jia Bai Qi.

The Saintess of the Beigong Monster Clan stood beside Bai Qi and the others.

Hearing Yuan Shuangne's words, he suddenly came to his senses.

really.

The 1.2 million soldiers in Guanghai City are not at their peak yet.

The sixteen altars are not the peak either.

At this moment, she is spreading her spiritual consciousness, and she can almost feel the west, with a surging momentum approaching infinitely.

The momentum made Beigonghai keep coming!

The soldiers and altars in these distant regions have marched for many days and will finally arrive.

"If Tai Cang had come a few days earlier, according to the elite level of Tai Cang's army, maybe he could really win."

The Saintess of the Beigong eclipsed the world, and there seemed to be some pity on her face, which seemed to contain some kind of wonderful rules.

She hoped that Tai Cang would win.

Not only because Zhang Jiao and the others saved her life.

It is also because only when Tai Cang wins and destroys Zhaolan Kingdom, the Beigong Monster Clan can be protected from the attacks of many God Altar kings.

The survival of Beigong actually lies in the battle of Taicang!

She thought for a while, turned around silently, and looked at Bei Gonghai.

"The demon lord and several princes are watching this battlefield... They are also calling for me to come back..."

"However, if we go back like this, then even if Tai Cang wins, we can only keep our Northern Palace alive for a while. When the army of the dead country invades, the Northern Palace will still perish!"

The Beigong Saint Goddess gradually showed determination: "Then I will bet my life to help Tai Cang at this time. If Tai Cang fails, then needless to say, Beigong will perish sooner or later. If Tai Cang is lucky Victory, based on the benevolent statement of King Taichu, perhaps the Beigong can be protected by King Taichu from the invasion of the kingdom of death!"

"And...Tai Cang saved my life just now, so I naturally have to repay."

At this point in her thoughts, the altar stood horizontally behind her, her body flickered, and she stood firmly on the side of the Taicang Xuanji Treasure Ship.

Yuan Shuangxie and Zhaolan Wang Tanlan saw the movements of the Beigong Saintess, and the murderous intent in their eyes stabbed at the Beigong Saintess.

The Saintess of Beigong looked firm.

Unmoved.

At this moment, a god king with an elephant trunk on his face suddenly flicked his elephant trunk, turned into an Optimus Prime, and whipped towards the direction of the Beigong Saintess.

"Bei Gonghai, who is so mere, dares to fight against Tai Cang?"

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

This elephant trunk seems to have a magical racial talent.

It was obviously as huge as a sky pillar, but it was as fast as lightning, and it came to the North Palace Saintess in the blink of an eye.

"King Xiangxiang wants to scare chickens to scare monkeys. His Tianzhu supernatural power contains strange rules and mighty power, and it can only be used once in a hundred years!"

"Bai Qi, Zhang Jiao, and Chao Long Bo are powerful, and they are very close to each other. If they attack them secretly, they may capsize in the gutter. The Saintess of Beigong is a powerful altar. Killing her can also greatly weaken this place. Great combat power!"

"King Elephant King has extraordinary combat prowess and ranks second here. He looks rough, but he is as careful as a hair. He is a hero!"

All the gods realized King Qingxiang's intentions, and their spiritual consciousness flowed, and they all praised King Qingxiang for his wise choice.

And the elephant-trunk Tianzhu approached the North Palace Saintess in the blink of an eye, and immediately made the North Palace Saintess feel a great threat.

"Elephant Trunk Tianzhu! According to legend, once this type of innate supernatural power is released, there must be a near-sacred altar falling!"

The saintess of Beigong was thinking about it, and she only felt infinite ominousness exploding in her heart.

But her body seemed to be locked, unable to move at all.

"die!"

Qingxiang Wang Senran shouted loudly.

The Heavenly Pillar descended, as if it was about to crush the heaven and the earth.

But Zhang Jiao and the others in the distance seemed indifferent, looking coldly at the place where the Saintess of the North Palace and the Tiantian Pillar descended.

Many altar kings looked at the Beigong saint sarcastically.

"The team was about to die just now! This is the end of Tai Cang standing in the team!"

"It's a pity that this god's face will disappear soon!"

King Zhaolan, who had a feud with the Beigong Yaozu, had a happy smile on his beautiful face.

In an instant.

Her smile froze on her face.

Only in the void.

A divine crane came from the sky.

On the back of Shenhe phantom, there is a throne hanging in the air.

On the golden throne, a young king sat casually.

His black hair was like a waterfall, and his black eyes were as deep as an abyss.

His face is extremely handsome.

Divine light surged all over his body.

The heroic appearance is like a god who has fallen into the world!

The phantom of the divine crane screamed and fluttered its wings.

In the blink of an eye, the god-man made two fingers and made sword fingers.

Swipe lightly!

The Sword of the Divine Crane Hanging Spirit!

Inherited from the ancient crane, it bloomed in Ji Xia's hands with a bright and extremely gorgeous brilliance.

The light covers the sky and the earth.

Let the blood, black mist, golden light, and spiritual color in the world be all darkened.

Instead, it was the color of a divine crane exuding infinite dignity.

That is the color of the crane hanging from the ancient times.

Enough to illuminate the world.

Suppress all evil!

But at this moment, the sword was drawn from the young king's hand.

The elephant-trunk Tianzhu holding up the sky in front of him is "evil"!

So the divine light swayed between.

The divine crane galloped away.

In the blink of an eye, the Elephant Trunk Tianzhu exuded a terrifying, wonderful, and frightening aura.

In the unbelievable eyes of countless eyes.

It was cut open by the sword light of the Shenhe Xuanling.

And then turned into two, four, hundred, ten thousand!

until completely dissipated.

into nothingness.

The young Zunwang on Shenhe's back looked at King Qingxiang with calm eyes.

Qingxiang King looked stunned.

Moments later, the seven orifices suddenly bleed.

Die violently!

The elephant trunk is his killer move.

It is also his fatal weakness.

Now the elephant's trunk is broken, and his life is gone.

The Saintess of Beigong regained consciousness in a trance.

He looked at the god-like young king.

In a daze again, she remembered the portrait she had seen before.

She murmured: "It turns out that this is Tai Cang Zun Wang Ji Xia, and this is the young Zun Wang of Tai Cang Kingdom!"

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