I Have a Mythical Tree - Chapter 1297

Too pale.

Cheng Yigui, dressed in white, stood on the Rainbow Bridge.

Her eyes were stiff, her face was pale, and her body was even trembling slightly.

Behind her body, a pale palace stood, and the surging fluctuations continued to burst out, with deathly silence and despair, which made people feel pity.

At this moment, light and darkness are intertwined in her body, and the mighty power of the heaven and human race from the Daoque era has become dim.

Even the natural heart in Cheng Yigui’s body was already beating extremely slowly.

It’s like an ordinary patient on the verge of death.

Cheng Yigui just stared blankly into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at.

Her graceful figure looked from a distance, exhausted, as if she had been severely injured.

“Ji Xia…”

Cheng Yigui suddenly whispered softly.

In such a long time, this is the first time Cheng Yigui called Ji Xia directly.

She might as well have a bit of resentment in her eyes, which was then covered up by a very clear grief.

Although Cheng Yigui knew, Ji Xia had no choice when facing such a powerful **** who wanted to worship the heavens.

This is the only way to get Tai Cang’s lifeline.

However, for Chengyigui, it undoubtedly brought her great pain, and this goddess who never made her mind clear, but her mind was already known by everyone was overwhelmed.

Hundred years have passed in a hurry.

Going home by clothes seems to have become a statue, always standing in the center of the sky and the earth, looking at the Taixian court.

Not long ago, Ji Xia and Chengyigui were still with each other in the palace of the Supreme Court.

Although the two often did not speak much, they always practiced separately.

But the feelings lingering in it are actually very clear.

Seeing this scene at that time, many old ministers of Tai Cang were greatly relieved and extremely happy.

Perhaps, in the battle with Wutiantian, if Tai Cang wins, Ji Xia, you can return safely. Now that the whole country is celebrating the victory, the whole Tai Cang’s happy event is approaching.

But now… all of this has come to nothing.

“When Xia’er returned, she didn’t even leave a son and a half daughter behind.”

Ji Ze and Ji Qing trapped themselves in the mansion, and they haven’t stepped out of the minister’s mansion for a hundred years.

They were saddened by Ji Xia’s fall, and regretted that they did not let Ji Xia give birth to a son and a half daughter and inherit Ji Xia’s throne.

“Before, he thought about Tai Cang all the time and never cared about his own affairs at all, just as Chi Yu said, Xia’er’s divine form has long overshadowed his humanity.

He has regarded Tai Cang as his life, the people of Tai Cang as his children, and the inheritance and civilization of the human race as his true spirit…

In fact, he has done enough for Tai Cang and for the human race. ”

The two ministers were grief-stricken and remorseful, but this was of no avail.

The human emperor has fallen, and even the Human Dao Ji has dissipated in the smoke and dust, and never existed again.

And all of this has dealt a heavy blow to Tai Cang.

The reason is that at any level, Ji Xia is Tai Cang’s true spirit, the core of Tai Cang.

Once Ji Xia is destroyed, even if the entire Taicang is preserved, the spirit of the Taicang people seems to have already risen.

Many people of the human race are confused and don’t know where they are.

Even the development of Tai Cang seems to have fallen into silence.

Until Bai Qi woke up from being drunk all day long, and then walked into Taixian’s court and summoned Ji Chi quilt.

“Princess Chiqu has experienced a lot in these ten thousand years. She has already entered the Three Realms with her cultivation base, and she has also successfully completed many of her studies on weekdays.

Now that the late emperor is not around, Tai Cang cannot just sink in.

After all… this is Tai Cang’s hard work. ”

Bai Qi wrote an imperial edict and told the world, and since then, he has summoned many Tai Cang senior officials to discuss state affairs.

After three full years.

Three thousand miles of purple energy descended from the sky.

Ji Chiqun, wearing a crown and imperial robe, ascended the throne of the Immortal Kingdom.

No. Eternal Summer!

The meaning of which is self-explanatory.

On the day when Emperor Yongxia ascended the throne, he rectified state affairs and held a court meeting.

She sat on the throne of Taixian, her eyes were as calm as Ji Xia’s, and she said to all the ministers in the audience, to the countless stars, the outer world, and the people of the human race in the secret realm: “How can the late emperor die so well? ?”

“Thousands of years have passed, and the late emperor forged a prosperous Tai Cang for us, opened up a vast territory for us, and awakened the most noble human bloodline in our body.

Later, he used his body to feed the enemy, and hundreds of millions of people died.

The true spirit of the late emperor is immortal. If he sees us so depressed, I don’t know how disappointed he will be! ”

“From now on, we will build the heaven again, and we will achieve the grand wish of the former emperor!

The human race is immortal, and the wilderness will last forever. This place that nurtures us must not be swallowed by thieves! ”

Many ministers came to their senses, and many scribes also walked out of Shengwen Mansion and went to preach in various places in Taicang, awakening the human race immersed in grief.

At this point, after being silent for a hundred years, Tai Cang finally slowly woke up again.

Returning by clothes on the cliff, but still immersed in grief.

She fluttered in white clothes, just like the legendary Wangfu Stone, still watching Taixian go to court from a distance.

Even though many old people came to visit, she didn’t say a word, as if her heart was dying.

The six worlds of Houtu are also getting better.

However, whether it was Houtu or Jiutian Leizu the Great, they all became sluggish because of the last blow that consumed the source.

Their avenues linger in the sky and are slowly recovering.

But how powerful is the God of Chongtian.

Even though the Nine Heavens Leizu Great Emperor and Hou Tu were extremely tyrannical, they never surpassed the realm of Heavenly Sovereign.

Under such a premise, these two ancient beings confronted the God of Chongtian head-on, and pulled Tai Cang into this six-world prototype, so that the power they expended reached a terrifying situation.

After a hundred years of self-cultivation and rest, the divine power recovered is not worth mentioning at all.

Whether it is Houtu or the Great Emperor Leizu of the Nine Heavens, under such circumstances, they are all a little worried.

Even if they were once aloof and highly respected beings.

But when the underworld can destroy the world at will, and can make rules at will, the peak power will appear.

Immortal thunder and the power of the earth are also lacking

“This six-path world is not complete, and the reason why it can be embedded in the void now is that it will not be discovered by the underworld.

It is because the six paths are in harmony, covering each other and hiding in the meson.

However, both the Heavenly Venerate and me are seriously injured, and the Six Realms World may not be able to support it for long. ”

The vermilion divine light on Hou Tu’s forehead shone slightly.

She sat cross-legged above the Tao of Heaven and Humanity. Inside the Tao of Heaven and Humanity, more surging immortal energy surged out and flowed into Hou Tu’s body to heal Hou Tu’s wounds.

“It’s a pity that my body is not here, otherwise I wouldn’t be so embarrassed.”

Hou Tu sighed.

The real body in her mouth is probably the one who has completely opened up the six realms, sat in the underworld, and opened up new rules of reincarnation.

Emperor Leizu of the Nine Heavens sat upright in the dilapidated Yuqing Mansion of Shenxiao.

There are all kinds of remaining terrifying powers on his body, wantonly destroying his Thunder True Body.

But the Nine Heavens Emperor Leizu was still very quiet, as if he didn’t care.

His eyes are still staring at Tai Cang Huangtian and Tai Cang Tianren’s heart in the distance.

The hearts of Taicanghuangtian and Taicangtian people are still running continuously.

All kinds of avenues have been constructed, and the heart of heaven and man is constantly deducing how to make these new avenues more perfect, so that the avenues are connected to each other, cooperate with each other, and gradually grow into rules that can one day completely cover the boundless wilderness.

In the hearts of heaven and man, many passages are still producing immortal energy.

Immortal energy is lingering, mighty and turbulent, flowing into the vast Tai Cang.

“There is Tai Cang’s Kunlun Immortal Realm.”

Emperor Leizu of the Nine Heavens suddenly heard a divine sense: “I vaguely sensed that in the Kunlun Immortal Realm, there was a tyrannical wave that was brewing.

But I don’t know where the fluctuations come from. The fluctuations seem to be deliberately covered up, so hazy and hard to see. ”

Hou Tu pondered for a moment, then guessed: “Perhaps there is another person in the Kunlun Immortal Realm who has the same origin as me, but is more noble and more powerful than us.”

Emperor Jiutian Leizu nodded slowly.

At this moment.

Suddenly, a thunder light flashed in the distance, and a young man with his feet on the sea of ​​thunder, with a chain of thunder orders wrapped around his body, was walking slowly.

That boy was Lei Shenxiao.

Lei Shenxiao is still the body of Lei Ting, Lei Shen Xiao and several other Lei Ting Zheng Shen accidentally strayed into the Great Wind Slaughter World, delaying a lot of cultivation time.

Therefore, Lei Shenxiao, who originally stood firmly in the first echelon of Tai Cang, and other opportunities Lei Ting Zhengshen, are now unable to keep up with the footsteps of the Tai Cang supreme powerhouses.

However, for some unknown reason, Lei Shenxiao’s true spirit has become more and more solid, and the thunderbolt has also become a holy color, full of dazzling brilliance.

Lei Shenxiao walked into the void, stopped in the void that was only a million miles away from Emperor Jiutian Leizu, and slowly bowed to Emperor Jiutian Leizu.

Nine kowtows.

Hundreds of kowtows.

Wan kowtows.

Emperor Jiutian Leizu lowered his head slightly, looking down at Lei Shenxiao.

After a long time, Emperor Leizu of the Nine Heavens stretched out his right hand and waved it gently.

It was as if a thunder knife fell.

Slashed in the center of the Nine Heavens Leizu Great Emperor and Lei Shenxiao.

For a moment, something seemed to be cut off in this nothingness.

Lei Shenxiao’s body dissipated in an instant, leaving only a cloud of pure thunder energy.

“Since then, you are no longer my incarnation, but an independent thunder creature.

Since then, you have sought your way. ”

As Emperor Jiutian Leizu waved his sleeves, Lei Shenxiao’s aura of thunder flew into the void and disappeared.

Hou Tu, who was on the side, saw this scene and said, “Once the emperor asked you for mercy, let you cut off the avatar, and let the avatar of the gods be free. You were always hesitant.”

“Now your incarnation has walked to Jiuzhongtian and kowtowed to you. I hope you will swallow him up, reach Consummation as soon as possible, and recover from your injuries, so as to protect Tai Cang.

Today, you are very decisive, cut off the ties between you and him, you will never reach Consummation, but he will be free. ”

Emperor Jiutian Leizu shook his head: “I am not born with perfection, why should I care?”

Houtu lowered his head to think for a while, and suddenly remembered the real body of Emperor Jiutian Leizu…

The Great Emperor Jiutian Leizu is also an incarnation… Just as he said, he was born imperfect.

……

Hades.

The underworld exists in the fissures of the world.

It seems to be infinite, and it seems to be only the size of dust.

Among them, there are three mountains and six streams, there are tombs of the heavens, there are tombs of dead souls, and there is a world of underworld, which looks extremely magnificent.

Only now, because the fourth temple Luo is not in the underworld.

The speed of the underworld’s operation was much slower than that round of the underworld mill.

Countless remnants of souls are accumulated in the passages of the heavens, and they cannot be instantly refined and become unique nutrients.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, these streaks of white light suddenly shone in a nether world.

The white light was like frost, but there was a raging fire burning inside, and black ashes kept falling down. Even these nether worlds were ignited by these ashes.

At this moment.

In the sky in the distance, an ancient **** like nine real dragons appeared again.

Of the nine ancient gods, each head actually has a human-shaped head.

These humanoid heads are different from each other, but they share a consciousness, which is a unique whole.

This existence is exactly the Nine Heads Hall Luo of the Underworld.

Behind him, his ghostly palace shone with divine light, falling on the white light.

Chi…

Between the flickering white light, it gradually transformed into a human form.

A young man with extraordinary valiant power and a domineering look in his eyes appeared.

If those supreme and powerful people in the boundless wilderness were here, they would be able to recognize this extraordinary existence, who was once the Great Frost God Emperor Shuangjin God Emperor~www.mtlnovel.com~Shuangjin God Emperor was beheaded by Ji Xia.

However, there is another true spirit remaining in the world, and was led to the underworld by the underworld Dama, who was changing the imprint of the world’s rules at that time.

This is also the reason why the Frost Ember God Emperor will come back to life and appear here.

“Shuangjin has merit, and should lead the underworld.”

The nine heads of the Nine Heads Hall opened their mouths together, with great momentum.

A pair of pairs of eyes stared at God Emperor Shuangjin, but God Emperor Shuangjin smiled slightly.

He raised his head and said: “Without the day and the sky, the only thing that can give me the greatest power is the underworld.

If I don’t choose the underworld, how can I get this opportunity, and how can I… revenge. ”

There was fire in the eyes of the Emperor Frost Embers, and the presence of the black armor seemed to be reflected in his pupils.

The flame of vengeance burned in his heart.

And the nine-headed hall Luo suddenly burst out with one after another ghostly aura, and then, one after another ghostly palaces emerged, dark and brilliant.

Engulfed by darkness in the Nether Palace, an indescribable voice came…

“The rules have changed, and since Chong sits in the wilderness, the underworld needs the tenth Hall Luo.”