i have a mythical tree

There is no way to turn over!

Except for the idol national teacher who dealt with many spiritual palaces with the abyss sea monster.

The remaining King Juye and the four Demon Lotus Venerables forcibly resisted the attack of the seven altars.

Especially King Juye.

"Huh?" Some altars recognized the jet-black armor on King Juye's body.

"It's the demon spirit armor of Prince Baimu Yuelie!"

"The demon spirit armor is alive, and it is equivalent to a god altar. Now it is used by this strange king Juye who turned his back on the sky. King Juye's strength has already firmly stood at the peak of the altar."

King Juye's body was covered with pitch-black armor.

That is the most precious treasure of Prince Yue Lie, the magic spirit armor that surpasses the heavenly spiritual weapon.

In the previous Qiling and Baimu battles, the Demon Spirit Armor was severely injured many times, and even cracked.

"It seems that Tai Cang's more than two hundred casting spirit masters have reached the pinnacle in the hundred domains, and they can repair such treasures!"

Gong Xingzhao whispered in his heart, and his natural talisman eyes slowly rotated, deconstructing all the battles in this battlefield.

And Prince Xi Yan was too dazzled.

Zhu Si was even more amazed.

With his vision, seeing such a majestic and magnificent battlefield made his heart tremble.

"It turns out that Brother Xia's Guo Zuo is already so powerful!"

His cat ears were shaking, and his heart was not without excitement: "The ten Taicang altars shook the seventeen enemy altars, and they didn't lose the wind at all, and they were even able to firmly suppress them!"

The world is moving!

This is where the battle started.

There are countless spiritual senses coming.

Watch the battle quietly.

And this scene silently shocked the existence of these altars.

"The prestige of the Taicang Kingdom is so magnificent!"

"Admiral Bai Qi, with an epee in his hand, was able to fight two with one. Among the strong men on the altar, the one-eyed owl and Min Kong are tyrannical existences, but now they are shrouded in a sea of ​​blood, and they are on the verge of collapsing!"

"Shenque Le of the Negative River, when did he ascend to the altar? And when did he have such great power that he can drive the spiritual essence of the void."

"King Juye blessed the Demon Spirit Armor, and there are so many powerful existences. Under the command of Taicang King Ji Xia, there are actually so many shocking powerhouses."

They communicate with each other.

After a long time, a king sighed and said: "If you talk about the power of a dynasty at its peak, how much better the sky is than the clouds!"

Even those who are hostile to Tai Cang have to admit the words of this respected king.

Because he is King Yun Qi.

He is the king of the cloud kingdom.

Before Ji Xia, he was the most honorable existence among the Three Mountains and Hundred Regions.

But at this moment, Ji Xia was sitting on the jade chariot, looking at the hanging crane standing quietly in the distance.

He sensed many divine senses in the void, but turned a blind eye.

Xuan He holds a white long sword, and the air of dust is overflowing all over his body, and what rushes out with it is the sharp sword intent.

"Seventeen altars."

Ji Xia suddenly said softly: "Such a number of altars have all fallen here, and in the entire Hundred Regions, there is no one who dares to plot against Tai Cang."

Xuanhe's spiritual consciousness spread out, and the white crane behind him suddenly spread his wings and took off, getting smaller and smaller, and flew into the crane feather black sword in Xuanhe's hand!

The long sword was raised horizontally, and countless sword intents flew vertically and horizontally immediately.

"Shenhe Hanging Spirit Sword!"

Xuanhe muttered silently, a pair of wings seemed to grow behind him, and the wings patted lightly in the blink of an eye.

The body disappeared!

And Ji Xia also stood up from the jade chariot.

The King Gu Yuan sword at his waist came out of its sheath and fell into his hand.

"You want to suppress me, the pride of the Hundred Regions, and I also want to use you to hone my cultivation."

Ji Xia thought to himself.

The moment he holds the sword.

Everything around felt a kind of supreme coercion.

And this coercion is still getting stronger.

In Ji Xialing's mansion, in the heart, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, each has a dharma figure with its eyes open.

Spirit essence, qi and blood, and spiritual consciousness all gushed out like a fountain.

In his eyes, there are big suns and ancient stars rising slowly.

Da Ri deconstructs all the supernatural powers of Xuanhe, and Yinghuo Guxing breaks down all supernatural powers.

The hanging crane covered by the dusty mist, in his eyes, has almost nowhere to hide.

"Ji Xia, since I hanged crane 230 for seven years, not to mention the powerhouses of the same generation, even against the tyrannical beings who have beaten me hundreds of years ago, I have never lost a single defeat!"

Xuan He's originally calm spirit rose at this moment.

He came with a sword, and the sword intent blocked the void, which was unparalleled.

Between the two supreme powerhouses, the battle that countless people waited and watched began.

I saw Ji Xia facing the sword shadow in the void without fear.

His gaze is captivating, and the mighty power around him is completely mobilized by him.