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Behind these corpses, a strong man in black robe knelt down on the ground.
He is sealed by runes.
Confused.
This is the reason for Fushui's despair!
The Divine Elephant State Teacher is not from the Divine Elephant Clan, he is King Juye's confidant and the key to King Juye's ascent to the throne.
But now, he knelt down in such a humiliating way in front of the mighty one.
There is no room for resistance!
And the voice of the ugly child came: "My lord, the body of this black-robed altar is weird. My lord has always been curious about this kind of weird existence, so King Fu Sheng and I never killed him."
Fu Shui is silent.
It turned out that the reason why the Divine Elephant National Master never died was because of Wang Jixia's curiosity in the early days.
And Ji Xia, who was sitting on the Golden Light Throne, also agreed: "In that case, you can bring me a piece of spiritual energy and a piece of spiritual consciousness to open the fourth floor of the Tianshen Prison and lock this black-robed strong man inside."
Mr. Milong asked curiously: "The fourth floor of the Prison of Heaven and God can already be opened? Now that there are no other threats, I'm bored and want to go in and have a look."
Bai Qi coughed lightly, and said: "If you're bored, just read the books I left for you, don't mess around."
When Mi Longjun heard Bai Qi's words, his mouth and eyes were crooked, and his arms crossed his chest, looking extremely displeased.
But never refuted.
Chapter 499 Sacrifice
The light curtain dissipated.
What then dissipated was also Fu Shui's Dao Heart.
She stared blankly at the place where the light curtain dissipated in the distance, at a loss.
"The background of each altar powerhouse is extremely extraordinary. Venerable Fushui, as a master of body training, has always had extremely deep attainments in body training."
Ji Xia said.
Fu Shui raised his head and looked at Ji Xia, with a ray of hope shining in his eyes.
Rong Lu asked curiously: "Your Majesty wants to persuade Venerable Fu Shui?
"Bring Fushui's cultivation base back to Taidu, lock him into the Heavenly God Prison, and interrogate him severely." Ji Xia said: "I am an enemy of Taicang, and he wants to use my head. My subordinates don't need such things." altar."
The hope in Fu Shui's eyes suddenly turned into despair.
The abyss siren roared five times, and the ice wall melted.
Fu Shui saw Zhang Jiao take a step forward, and the thunder-weave giant also looked at her, and there seemed to be a flash of thunder in his eyes.
And behind her, there was Yuzao driving Xuanyun King's puppet, who held a bone knife in his hand, and the knife intent shot out vertically and horizontally, blocking her escape route.
As a strong man on the altar, even though he knew that he would be defeated, Fu Shui still stabbed Zhang Jiao.
The situation is changing and cloudy.
Chao Longbo came again with a thunderous punch.
The Xuanyun King puppet cut out the bone knife, and the world was covered by bones.
……
Even if Fu Shui faced Uncle Chao Long and Zhang Jiao alone, she could only drink hatred.
Now the three altars attacked together and suppressed her almost instantly.
Zhang Jiao's Taiping book was flipped, and a shadow cage appeared from the Taiping book.
The cage had a big mouth, and it swallowed the water in one gulp, before disappearing.
Ji Xia nodded in satisfaction.
He looked at the soldiers of Tai Cang who didn't look too tired after the fierce battle, and even the soldiers of Tai Cang who were full of fighting spirit in their eyes, said:
"Let's go to Qiling, suppress Qiling, and we can return to Taicang."
Ji Xia was afraid that the treasure ship would be damaged in a battle between the strong on the altar, so he purposely hovered the six Xuanji treasure ships in a very distant place.
The Xuanji treasure ship sailed from a distant place, and Taicang soldiers were counting the battlefield and searching for spoils.
Then put all the corpses of so many Qiling soldiers into many Xuanfang treasures and hand them over to Mingqing for safekeeping.
With a sad face, he restrained the corpse of Taicang's comrade who died in battle.
Ji Xia's mind communicates with the God's Desolate Heroic Spirit Pavilion.
Suddenly his eyes were filled with light, and through the light, he could clearly see a little bit of light flying out from the corpses of Tai Cang soldiers, flying towards the direction of Tai Cang.
Ji Xia knew that these bright lights would enter the Shenhuang Heroic Pavilion, fuse with their thoughts, spirit elements, and a trace of soul they left in the Heroic Pavilion before, and turn into a heroic spirit, living in the Heroic World.
Every hundred years, the Shenhuang Heroic Spiritual Pavilion can be opened once.
Among them, the heroic spirits can walk out of the world of heroic spirits, step into the world, and take a look at their country and relatives.
"Perhaps, when the second and even the third space of the Divine Tree are opened, more mysterious treasures can be found to revive the warriors who sacrificed their lives for Taicang in the Heroic Pavilion."
Ji Xia thought to herself.
The origin of the sacred tree is extremely mysterious.
But Ji Xia understood that the power of the sacred tree was already extremely mysterious when the first layer of space was opened.
Perhaps one day, after Ji Xia excavated the unparalleled power of the divine tree, all secrets and mysteries will be captured by Ji Xia's eyes.
I rested for a day on the Xuanji Treasure Ship.
Blows of cold wind came.
After the three scorching suns sank into the earth, night shrouded the sky and the earth.
The moon in the sky also suddenly disappeared, and the wind and snow fell again.
The silence of the day has come.
The boundless savage silence of the sun is as punctual as the rising and setting of the scorching sun every day.