I Have a Mythical Tree

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The mysterious treasure umbrella was opened, revealing the figures of the five super-elevated ancestors.

They are male and female, old and young.

There is also a common feature, that is, they are as deep and immeasurable as the abyss.

They are obviously the same size as ordinary human creatures.

But they stood in the void, like five heavy and huge mountains, which made people awe-inspiring.

Five divine abysses stand horizontally in the void, dimming dozens of altars in the void!

These Absolute Ascension Ancestors were once the most prosperous Absolute Ascension clan powerhouses.

After they are old, they are unable to break through Shenyuan and achieve Shenze, and their lifespan is about to end.

Under such circumstances, they used secret techniques to transform into a strange creature that lived on top of the mysterious umbrella.

Ordinarily fell into a deep sleep, and once the Juesheng Empire needed them, they would wake up from the umbrella and contribute their vast mighty power to crush the enemies of the Juesheng Empire.

Now, there is a strong killing intent in the eyes of these ancestors.

"In the eyes of all races in the boundless wilderness, the human race is just a lost dog. Even if the human race has a powerful existence, it can only hide in areas that are difficult to find. Otherwise, it will be swallowed by the strong, and even the hidden forces behind him will perish."

The five ancestral spirits all turned into streamers and shot forward.

They didn't go towards Yang Ren, Bai Qi, Zhang Jiao, or Lie Mu.

Instead, it charged towards Ji Xia like a comet!

"Gather the power of our five ancestral spirits, blast you to death in the thunder, let the human race here completely lose one human monk, and then slowly concoct the rest of the human race gods!"

Five ancestral spirits and five divine abysses suddenly came to suppress them.

Above Shenyuan, there is an endless river of spiritual energy rushing out, and under the operation of their secret treasures, it turns into a series of great supernatural powers, suppressing them!

The entire terrifying mountain, which was huge enough to accommodate tens of millions of people, began to melt inch by inch under the force of such an explosion.

Yes,

This mountain that bears the upper mountain of the inkstone is not collapsing, but melting?

The power of the five ancestors of Juesheng Shenyuan made the light emitted by the five setting suns behind them infinitely penetrating.

When the light shines through, all ordinary creatures will die!

"Human race secret realm monk, please also take a look at the strength of our Juesheng clan."

King Jiexu sat leisurely in the air, his white clothes fluttering, his arms imposing, bursting out with strong self-confidence.

"The Juesheng Clan has such great power, so they can wantonly abuse the powerful Shangyue of the Human Race, wantonly suppress and kill millions of human beings, lock up the remnant souls, and let them make the best use of them!"

He focused on Ji Xia with burning eyes and said, "It's the same for you. When you are killed by the five ancestors, I will also talk about your spiritual consciousness and remnant souls. At that time, Jiang Xian and Jiang Chu's only hope is shattered. I don't believe that Juesheng can't get the secret building, and I don't believe that Juesheng can't know the location of the Huangwu secret realm."

King Jiexu's tone was high, he raised his head lightly, and lashed out at Fang Qiu.

His consciousness trembled, and his insolent words were transmitted through his consciousness in just a moment.

At the same time, the five ancestral spirits had already arrived in front of Ji Xia in an instant.

The endless coercion permeated, causing everything around him to evaporate!

Death is very close to Ji Xia.

"The Boundless Wilderness is the strongest that respects after all."

Ji Xia whispered softly in his heart, and the token he just took out in his hand suddenly shone with a strange light.

Immortal air flows in the light, and purple light lingers.

Between the immortal energy and the purple light, a huge token appeared from it!

This token is so huge that it seems to cover the sky.

On the token, there are beautiful mountains and rivers, palaces and pavilions, and fireworks alleys...

These scenes are so vivid, it seems that they are all in front of them.

When Ji Xia saw the token, a smile flickered across his mouth.

Immediately, his consciousness leapt and poured into the Pang Ran Token!

"Xian Tang Zhao Huang Qiong Order, enlighten!"

Ji Xia's thoughts flowed, and his consciousness turned into three drops of spiritual dew in the blink of an eye, falling on the imperial edict of the immortal Tang Dynasty.

Three drops of spiritual dew were about to fall on Qiong Ling, when suddenly a breeze blew from all directions on Qiong Ling.

Blow the three drops of spirit dew freely.

The three drops of spiritual dew transformed by Ji Xia's consciousness were blown wantonly without trace.

In the end, it landed in three areas on Pang Ranqiong's order at the same time.

A restaurant, a green hill, and a military camp!

The mysterious divine voice suddenly sounded.

The five ancestral spirits, one after another, Shenyuan came to suppress them with great supernatural powers.

Thirty percent of the huge mountain has been melted.

Yang Ren, Bai Qi, Lie Mu, who were fighting with all their strength, and Zhang Jiao, who had already flown far away and was protecting the remnants of the human race, all looked at Ji Xia with worried brows.

"This strong human race, I will not hesitate to summon the ancestors and kill him, because he may be a human holy body! The altar behind him is too mysterious, it makes me jealous, and makes me feel jealous lack!"

But King Jie Xu's eyes were full of murderous intent, his expression remained calm, as if he had predicted Ji Xia's death.

What worried me the most was Jiang Xian, Yuezun and Jiang Chu, who were sheltered in Huang Zeng's altar after Ji Xia's death.

They didn't know Ji Xia's great strength, nor did they know that Ji Xia was good at creating miracles.

In their eyes, even if a holy body is attacked by the five divine abysses, it can only be hated on the spot.

With Ji Xia's death, Liu Yan's hope of going to the mountain also vanished!

The five gods arrived, and the heaven and earth rioted.

The bright world has become hazy.

All eyes are full of terrifying supernatural powers.

"Excellent Ascension Cracking Zetian Divine Art!"

"The Seven Great Forms of the Setting Sun!"

"Kill Mang Xuanyin!"

"Shenguang of the Five Sacred Mountains!"

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The great supernatural powers that are infinitely close to the magic and profound arts have evolved mysteriously and shocked the world.

Among the five ancestors, some even turned into a sunset, rolling, burning, and suppressing.

In the sky above Ji Xia, the restaurants, green hills, and military camps on the Huangqiongling of the Xiantang Dynasty also trembled away from the Qiongling at this moment, and suddenly became larger, blocking in front of many great magical powers.

"Xian Tang God, now."

Ji Xiafu reached out to point to the three buildings like lightning.

At this moment, everything seemed to be extremely slow.

The gates of the three buildings were opened, and a figure walked out of each of the three gates.

From the green hills, a young man with curly hair walked out holding a magical brush, and there seemed to be an impenetrable depth in his eyes.

In the restaurant, a scribe with a sword walked out. He looked very aloof and exuded an indescribable sword spirit all over his body.

In the barracks, a burly man with two axes in both hands, wearing extremely precious armor, and a thick beard walked out, looking majestic and glaring.

Three Immortal Tang Gods walked out.

The supreme coercion of Xeon erupted from their bodies, illuminating the past and present, and brightening the present!

They stood in the void, as if all the great supernatural powers here had been dimmed, as if there were unparalleled powers blooming all the time!

At this moment, the five ancestral spirits came to suppress them, and great supernatural powers rushed in like a tide!

Everyone's consciousness here has locked onto Ji Xia.

They clearly saw the three gods and men walking out of the void, and they were extremely stunned.

next moment.

They got a sense of consciousness, but they saw that Ji Xia also sat down suddenly, and a golden throne appeared behind him.

Then he said softly: "Behead them."

Chen Xing's godless tome was running, and Chen Xingjun opened his eyes, and the power of his spiritual consciousness exploded unprecedentedly.

So this message of spiritual consciousness fell into the ears of all the strong here.

Even crossed the distance, crossed the space, and fell into the green pagoda!

Under the crazily running of Chen Xing's godless tome, light curtains appeared in each floor of the blue pagoda.

On the light curtain is Shangyue battlefield.

The Shangyue powerhouse who was imprisoned in the green tower sensed this turbulent force.

Whether it is the supernatural powers and spirit control on the first and second floors of the Qingta, or the Lingfu and the altar on the third and fourth floors.

They raised their heads with difficulty, opened their eyelids, and looked at the light curtain in the void.

On the light curtain, a youth-like existence sat on a throne above the endless void.

He is dressed in luxurious silver clothes, with a dignified, mysterious, and powerful aura. His face is only calm, but his eyes are full of murderous intent.

Everyone could see the young man in the light curtain, perceive Ji Xia's consciousness permeating the void, and suddenly there was a scorching light in his eyes!

They clearly sensed that the young man on the throne is also a human race!

Especially the glazed altar on the fourth floor—the old woman crying out for pain, the old man, the young man, the female cultivator who stopped the old woman, and many other altars, with strong hope rising in their eyes.

At the same time, they also clearly saw the scene of the five Absolutely Ascended Ancestors facing the young man suppressing them together.

A strong worry rose in the hearts of many imprisoned humans, and some people's hearts were even trembling.

They don't want this powerful human race to die, and they don't want their hopes to be shattered!

next moment.

Ji Xia's figure came.

"Kill them."

His voice was as quiet as his expression.

The three strong men in front of him suddenly moved.

The snow-clothed swordsman with the sword on his waist was unparalleled in style, and he drew the three-foot long sword in his hand in the blink of an eye.

The endless sword intent covers the world, the sword power is pervasive, and it is extremely surging.

The man in the green shirt holding the pen in his hand, with a movement of the pen and ink, depicts a sea of ​​huge waves and strong winds.

In an instant, the ocean materialized, the waves beat on it, the wind howled, and it was suppressed and gone.

The burly axe-wielding general, with his beard like thorns, and his two axes were like opening the sky, and he slashed down!

The peerless twin axes crushed away with destructive power. The unparalleled power shook the void and came rolling in murderous aura!

The three Immortal Tang Gods and Men went to battle together under Ji Xia's order.

In an instant, the sword light spread, the raging sea roared, and the murderous aura was like a tide!

The mighty force burst out, and in just a split second, it drowned, shredded, and eliminated all the unparalleled supernatural powers of the five supreme ancestors.

When the supernatural powers collided, half of the Pang Ran mountain was completely reduced to powder, leaving only the blue pagoda hanging in the void!

All the Shangyue monks, Juesheng powerhouses, Jiang Xian father and daughter who saw this scene opened their eyes wide in disbelief.

King Jiexu also stood up suddenly from the spiritual throne, staring at the void battlefield ahead.

Ji Xia's expression didn't change at all.

The three Xiantang gods who had neutralized the strong attack turned around and saluted Ji Xia.

Ji Xia glanced sideways at them.

Suddenly pointing to King Jiexu in the distance, he asked, "Which of you would like to cut off his head and arrest his consciousness and remnant soul?"

The swordsman in white took a step forward and saluted Ji Xia again.

Ji Xia nodded slightly.

Under the snow-clothed swordsman's feet, another green lotus suddenly bloomed, supporting his body, and the sword in his hand turned into a ray of light, illuminating the world.

One after another melodious sword sound, sonorous, contains endless mystery.

The green lotus, the sound of the sword, the long sword, and the snow clothes together built a magnificent scene. The sword intent soared into the sky, and the three-foot long sword stood horizontally in the void. Endless lotus flowers bloomed on it, and countless lotus leaves on countless green lotuses. They are all endless sword intent, which is awe-inspiring.

King Jiexu accepted the challenge, and the setting sun fell behind him, and the orb in his hand turned into a colossus, overwhelming everything.

"My divine method is called the Juesheng Sunset Divine Method, and it is the unique skill of my Juesheng clan!"

King Jiexu took a step back and stood on the setting sun. His body was extremely huge. He used his magical powers and collided with the Qinglian sword intent of the snow-clothed swordsman. The void roared and the power spread for three thousand miles!

His consciousness surged, and his tone was extremely dignified: "What is the name of your sword spirit? Who are you?"

The snow-clothed swordsman has a jade-like face and an unparalleled figure. As he walks in the void, endless green lotuses bloom, filling the sky with sword intent.

But he ignored King Jiexu's inquiry at all, his expression didn't even change, he treated King Jiexu as nothing, as if King Jiexu didn't deserve to know his supernatural powers, and didn't deserve to know his name.

The five ancestral spirits were forced back by the three Immortal Tang gods, and now after taking a short breath, they saw the snow-clothed swordsman fighting King Jiexu, so they wanted to take the opportunity to kill the other two gods, as well as the tall man sitting behind him. Ji Xia.

They finally understood that the enemy should not be underestimated, the enemy in front of them was extremely powerful.

The five ancestral spirits performed one after another divine techniques and mystical techniques together, and these magical techniques and mystical techniques were almost the pinnacle inheritance of the Juesheng Empire.

Now when it is displayed, the color of the world will change, and the void will turn white!

Faced with such an attack, Ji Xia did not change his face. He still sat high in the void, staring at the battlefield.

The man in green shirt who wrote the pen in Xiantang, and the general with the ax all took a step, and with one step, dozens of miles of territory were crossed by them.

The axe-wielding general hangs his axes high and falls, his blood glistens, his killing intent is overwhelming, and a reckless aura piercing the sky permeates.

He cut off a mysterious technique with two axes, looked at King Jiexu who was ups and downs in the Qinglian sword, and said with a sneer: "I want you to know that I am Cheng Yaojin, the devil king of the world, and I am crushing all the realms of Xiantang. No one dares to fight!" Head up under my axe!

The swordsman holding the sword is Li Bai, the sword master of Qinglian in Xiantang. "

His laughter became louder and louder: "Under Li Bai Qinglian's sword song, at least 10,000 rebels like you died!"

The man in the green shirt who holds the pen stands quietly in the void, with his left hand behind his back, and the pen with his right hand depicts visions.

In his works, there are stars falling, thunder bombarding, and mist filling the void.

All this has become real.

Under the joint efforts of him and the Demon King of Hunshi, many mysterious magic techniques of the five supremely ascended ancestors were wiped out.

The ancestors of Shenyuan struggled in countless visions, ups and downs in the sky filled with killing intent!

Jiang Xianyue Zun, who was in Huang Zeng's altar of Emperor Ji Xia, trembled with excitement when he saw such a powerful human race expert.

With a trembling figure, he looked at the god-man who was writing, and asked, "I don't know the name of this existence."

"He is Wu Daozi, the painting saint Wu Daozi."

Next to Jiang Xian and Jiang Chu, Ji Xia's spiritual incarnation, who studies the restriction, spoke abruptly.

"Painting Saint..."

Jiang Chu muttered to himself: "In the name of saints..."

Click!

There was a soft sound.

Jiang Chu and Jiang Xian only felt their bodies lighten!

The restrictions that locked their spiritual mansions, altars, and secret treasures of the abyss turned into nothingness in an instant.

Such a mysterious restriction was lifted?

"The great ban on sealing secrets is the ban left by Emperor Juewu. It took him more than a month to set up the two bans, and after the bans were placed, he became much weaker."

Jiang Chu's pale face blushed, and he couldn't understand it.

"Why does the silver robe exist, and just dispatching two avatars of divine consciousness can unlock the restriction in a short period of time?"

Ji Xia's consciousness avatar interrupted the shocking thoughts of Jiang Xianyue's father and daughter, and one of the avatars disappeared.

Another said: "This Daoyuan Needle still needs your own efforts. If I take it rashly, I'm afraid it will hurt your brain and sea of ​​consciousness."

Jiang Xian, Yuezun and Jiang Chu came to their senses immediately, they saluted Chao Ji Xia gratefully, and then sat cross-legged, using their power to force the Yuanyuan Needle out of their body.

In the next instant, Ji Xia's divine consciousness incarnation appeared on the fourth floor of the green pagoda, releasing all the restraints in the bodies of many altar monks.

He put down another bottle of dragon's blood qilian pill, and in the eyes of many altars who were at a loss, the incarnation of spiritual consciousness dissipated.

The battle in the void battlefield is still going on.

Yang Ren, who is holding a flying lightning gun, has a golden elixir in his eyes.

His figure flickered in the void, appeared a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye, and appeared in the blink of an eye again.

Around Yang Ren, two divine abysses fought him.

One is Juli, and the other is the horned Shenyuan monster.

The flying electricity in Yang Ren's hand is like a divine light, spreading wildly, and its power is comparable to divine magic.

His Golden Core God Eyes seem to be able to see through all attacks, and often he has seen the flaws before the supernatural powers arrive.

Cursed away curse patterns kept appearing, and the monsters from the abyss of gods turned into giants with a thousand feet, stirring up the situation, but Yang Ren couldn't do anything about it.

Yang Ren's face was always indifferent, and Yunxia whispered to him around his body.

Bai Qi also fought against the two Supreme Gods alone.

He included hundreds of miles around him into the vision of the ancient battlefield where millions of corpses lay buried.

Bai Qi turned into a general in armor, the sea of ​​blood turned into soldiers holding spears, the tombstones were lifted, and many kings who had been beheaded by Bai Qi grew torsos and limbs, becoming his generals.

In the howling of pain, fight for Bai Qi!

Bai Qi entered Shenyuan, and the vision behind him sublimated, becoming Bai Qi's mighty army.

This is also a kind of mysticism.

It's called the Great Mysterious Technique of the Ancient Bloody Battle!

Bai Qi commanded thousands of soldiers to attack the vision of the setting sun behind the two Juesheng Shenyuan.

One of them was suppressed by Bai Qi's Mingbei and was seriously injured!

Three hunting twilight wolves, the three wolves head on top, facing the three visions of the earth, the void, and the stars.

Qianzhang's body possesses three distinct powers.

It fought against twenty-one remote altars and thirty altars, and the bloody lines on its body became more and more bright red.

Ordinary Shenyuan can't deal with so many monks on the altar.

But this monster named Lie Mu by Ji Xia is different.

It devoured and assimilated the dragon's blood, and its power was sublimated.

It is an extremely extraordinary layer in the Divine Abyss.

So even though Lie Mu couldn't kill so many altars, he was able to restrain them temporarily and prevent them from making trouble.

Qinglian Sword Master, Hunshi Demon King, and Painting Saint are the three gods and gods of Tang Dynasty, fighting each other.

Li Bai's white clothes are like snow, and the light of his sword shines brightly.

Under Cheng Yaojin's two huge axes, a fairy was half of his body was seen by him, struggling hard.

Wu Daozi sketched out a huge cage, and locked the two of them and the five supreme ancestors in the cage.

This cage seemed to contain mysterious power, which suppressed the five ancestors and affected their combat power.

Yang Ren and Bai Qi also used divine techniques and mystical techniques, although they were one against two, they did not lose at all.

The strong men imprisoned in Liuyan Shangyue all had red eyes.

His body was also trembling faintly.

But this time it was not because of severe pain, not because of resentment, but because of excitement.

In the light curtain, these mysterious beings who have the upper hand are all human beings!

They have lived in Shangyue for a long time, but Liuyan Shangyue is located in a hundred regions, blocked by three mountains, and rarely communicates with other Shangyue.

So they never imagined that when Liu Yan suffered a catastrophe, there would be such a hidden force that would come to the rescue regardless of their own safety.

Moreover, there are so many terrifying Shenyuan experts in this force.

Each one is stronger than Yue Zun and Jiang Chu!

In the realm of Shenyuan, one against two, two against five, what exactly does it represent?

They can't even guess.

Ji Xia always sat on the throne, watching with cold eyes.

It's like an indifferent emperor who wields great authority.

Zhang Jiao was also at this moment, standing on a cloud of black mist and returning, bowed and said: "I respectfully tell the king, luckily I did not disgrace my life."

All the remnant souls have been protected by him with that big black mist mouth.

Ji Xia nodded slightly, and said, "Capture all those strong men alive."

Zhang Jiao turned into thick fog and left, and the ancient books of Taiping appeared like a epoch-making world, suppressing all directions.

As the pages of the book were opened, huge yellow-turban warriors walked out of it, and another violent storm came.

A piece of yellow sky covered the old sky, blooming with extremely magical power.

Ji Xia always sat upright.

Always majestic.

His eyes are revolving with the sun and ancient stars, and his body is not huge, but he stands in the sky and the earth, as if he is the most noble existence in the sky and the earth since the beginning of the world.

"He must be an extremely noble king." Someone whispered.

"Such a powerful king can suppress everything even if he doesn't make a move, just sitting there! The strong men under his command, fight for him!"

"That altar is completely different from our altar. The secrets in my body are trembling faintly. This extremely thick altar may only be conceived by the holy body."

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Countless voices came and went.

But at this moment, the one who fell into trouble first was King Jie Xu, who was extremely confident before.

The green lotus bloomed, and the sound of the sword spread.

A sword light soared into the sky, revealing its murderous intent, even flooding the sky and earth, and shaking the tidal sea area.

"Press the sword to clear the eight poles, and return to the song of the wind!"

A soft moan.

Jian Guang locked all space.

King Jiexu in white finally showed deep fear in his eyes.

In a hurry, the jade bead in his hand rose up, propping up an endless light curtain.

At the same time, another string of silver and white bracelets appeared in his hand.

As the bracelet rotates, a burst of spiritual light bursts out, fleeting.

There was a sneer in Ji Xia's eyes.

King Jiexu clearly sensed Ji Xia's undisguised gaze, and also clearly sensed that the treasures he had contacted with the dynasty were useless at this moment!

how is this possible!

How could the Lianying Lingzhu, which is impossible to lose its effect even if it is blocked by the strong Shenzhe Lingyuan?

King Jiexu suddenly had deep despair in his eyes.

Is it true that someone with terrifying accomplishments banned everyone, and set up a lock-and-empty ban!

Then... His gaze shifted to the altar of the Great Emperor Huang Zeng behind Ji Xia.

Sure enough, the great restraints in the bodies of Jiang Xianyue Zun and Jiang Chu in Huang Zeng Shentai no longer exist!

They are forcing out the derivation needle.

When the Daoyuan needle left the body, it was the time when the two gods recovered their strength!

He didn't think much about it, and the color of determination appeared in his eyes.

King Jiexu formed a mysterious imprint with his hands, and all the power in the secrets around him was immediately aroused!

Vein Devouring Skylight escapes!

He has already made a decision to run away even at the risk of falling into the realm.

"As long as you escape from the Qinglian Sword Domain and join the Xianling and the Abyss of Gods, you will have a chance!"

King Jiexu became ruthless and his thoughts moved, the extremely precious orb in the sky exploded violently.

An unprecedentedly thick spiritual power blocked Li Bai who was coming with his sword.

He turned into a blood-colored ray of light, and left in an instant!

The speed was so fast that the ordinary altar could not even capture his figure.

Many Shangyue powerhouses are extremely nervous.

King Jiexu no longer appeared on the light curtain.

Wouldn't it be a failure if he escaped?

suddenly.

Ji Xia, who was always sitting on the throne, moved.

He stood up and changed himself.

In an instant, his body transformed into a huge ape, with a white head and red feet, and white fur and fangs.

Endless murderous aura radiated from him, as if this ape was a god in charge of war!

Twelve Transformations of Xuanling!

At this moment, Ji Xia obtained the profound art from the emperor Huang Zeng's altar, and finally showed his grandeur.

This ape is just one of the transformations

Zhu hates change!

The 3,000-foot-tall Zhu Yan mythical beast looked down at the void.

The arm like a mountain is like lightning, and I squeeze it hard!

The huge palm was full of divine light, and the divine light was crushed by Zhu Yanwei's force, revealing the terrified King Jiexu in it.

In the head of the three-thousand-foot Zhuyan beast, a silver-robed phantom looming appeared, and said softly: "King Jiexu, don't run away."

"You ran away, and those of my Shangyue clan who want to eat your flesh and blood will be disappointed."

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