i have a mythical tree

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, hibernated in the surrounding small countries, and slaughtered cities to suck blood, and even this blood-sucking beast once sucked a blood-sucking beast that was not valued. Prince's blood."

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.

Immediately he 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?"