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"We government officials are not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. For the prosperity of the universe and the prosperity of the human race, we are willing to go to battle to kill the enemy and build an invincible foundation for the universe!"
Many ministers of state affairs did not speak, and they were all silent.
But the scorching light in their eyes has already revealed their emotions!
Ji Xia patrolled the people in the hall with her eyes, and there was a look of approval in her eyes.
From his hand, a ray of light flew out, it was the light that flew into Shanggan Palace just now.
The light floated in front of Ji Xia's eyes, and then spread out,
This is how the scene unfolded.
I saw a white luxury palace suddenly burst open in this scene and turned into ashes.
An old king fought against an existence whose face could not be seen clearly.
That king is none other than King Xuanyun!
Avatars leveled mountains and distorted the void.
The two altars stretched across, stalemate with each other.
Suddenly, the invisible existence blasted down a mountain peak, and divine fire burst out, refining the mountain peak into a sharp treasure.
Fiercely piercing into King Xuanyun's altar!
Cracks spread all over the altar, and King Xuanyun fell into the void.
At this moment, another presence on the altar broke through the air, turned into a three-eyed crow, and stopped the mysterious strong man!
The strong retreated, King Xuanyun was dying!
The light shattered and the picture dissipated.
Ji Xia opened his hands and said, "King Qi Lingxuanyun is in a deep calamity, Qi Ling's vitality is seriously injured, everyone is too weak, I am so weak, what should I do?"
All the officials in the palace smiled and said, "Kill!"
Chapter 483 Desolate Heroic Spirit Pavilion
The word "kill" suddenly came out, and Dao Senhan's murderous intent immediately spread throughout the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Ji Xia is dressed in Chinese clothes, with a dignified appearance.
He looked up and asked Bai Qi, "Where is my Tai Cang Ruishi?"
Bai Qi got up, and his spiritual consciousness rushed out, crossed many distances, and fell into the secret realm of Yeming and the martial arts field on the outskirts of Taidu!
The spiritual forbidden hole in the secret realm of Yeming opened, and out of it walked out a soldier with a majesty soaring to the sky.
Tai Cang Yinwei!
They marched neatly, stepped into the marching road, walked out of Taidu, and formed a square formation before the gate of Taidu.
Taicang Killer came again, the gigantic Killer, whose footsteps landed on the ground outside Taidu, leaving extremely deep footprints.
The Taicang Raging Flame Army and the Taicang Chongtian Army also marched to gather in front of the gate of Taidu City.
They are high-spirited, and they exude astonishing aura from every army formation.
Ji Xia brought many ministers and generals to the city tower of Taidu, and looked at the mighty Taicang warrior next to him.
Ji Qianqing, Chu Jiao, Rong Lu, Zi Cur and other generals all stood in front of their troops.
Bai Qi stood in the air.
Ji Xia stood in front of the officials, and all the Taicang soldiers looked up at Ji Xia.
What is revealed in their eyes is reverence, excitement, and perseverance.
Ji Xia never spoke.
His consciousness sank into the Immortal God Tree.
On the sacred tree, two fruits were shining brightly, and another ray of light wrapped around a thick branch.
Ji Xia beckoned, and the streamer flew down from the sacred tree immediately, wrapping around Ji Xia's arms.
Ji Xia, who was upstairs in Taidu City, suddenly had a streamer flowing on his right arm.
I saw Ji Xia pointing at the Lingyun Pavilion in the city.
The corpses of the great ancestors of Tai Cang and Wei'an enshrined in the Lingyun Pavilion all flew out slowly.
They were protected by Ji Xia's streaks of golden light, and they hardly moved.
And the Taicang Lingyun Pavilion built nine years ago is under Ji Xia's fingers.
Suddenly it rose from the ground and landed in an open area in the city.
However, the original site of Lingyun Pavilion was vacant.
The streamer on Ji Xia's right arm seemed to have a spirit.
It flew away from Ji Xia's right arm and flew towards the former site of Lingyun Pavilion.
During the flight, Liu Guang kept getting thicker.
Zhang Jiao, the great virtuous teacher beside Ji Xia, was thoughtful, and suddenly pointed to the void.
Black shadows diffused out, and rays of light shone from them, immediately forming a huge mirror image in the void.
Not only Taicang soldiers, but almost all the people in Taidu City saw the changes in the old site of Lingyun Pavilion.
The streamer falls on the ground.
Suddenly, a building grew rapidly.
This building is so tall that it can even be compared to the Prison of the Gods.
The majestic gray-black lacquer color is matched with the green ridge carvings, and there are four inner pillars carved with a kind of mythical beast.
All kinds of detailed but not cumbersome architectural carvings are scattered among the tiles, making people overwhelmed.
But the most important thing is not the majestic appearance of this tall building.
And the aura of reverence that emanates from it!