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They were also covered with layers of blood.
It can't be seen clearly.
"Among these figures, there is the altar of the Lingfu, there is also the existence of the Shenyuan, and there is even the existence of Shenze"
Ji Xia sensed the power of these figures.
His complexion also became more and more stunned.
Because he found that each of these figures is of human blood.
Counting him, there are as many as eight hundred figures like this.
Their abundant human blood resonated with his ancient star body, making his blood glow with a faint golden light.
Eight hundred strong men of the human race were drawn into this bloody space.
Ji Xia felt vigilant, and Lord Chen Xing in his mind, Lord Zhen Xing in his heart, and Lord Sui Xing in the secret treasure of the altar all opened their eyes.
The three star kings raised the state of Ji Xia's incarnation to the peak.
"You don't have to panic."
A thick, gentle voice suddenly came from all directions in the blood-colored space.
Ji Xia was slightly taken aback.
Immediately, the tense mood suddenly relaxed a little.
Because he recognized the owner of the voice.
"Punish the Heavenly King with a big breath and mourn for Ju"
Ji Xia once strayed into the illusion created by the Shangyu Celestial Boundary Monument, and saw the heroic appearance of Shangyu King Long'an and the breath-taking general Ju Ai.
Later, he unintentionally entered the haunted palace of the dream-making old woman. If Ju Ai hadn't saved him, he might have been in danger.
These two experiences gave him a very good impression of Ju Ai.
as predicted.
Although the bloody space was distorted for a while.
A god-man in golden armor appeared in the void.
This god-man is indomitable and unparalleled.
This god-man, headless
Ji Xia clearly sensed that in the bloody space, the incarnations of those strong human beings were all overwhelmed by this god-man.
"Master Ju mourning"
Ji Xia thought for a while, then bowed to salute the headless god man.
Ju Ai turned around, obviously without a head, but Ji Xia clearly felt Ju Ai's eyes cast on him.
Xuan Ji's gaze turned into inquiry and surprise.
"Ji Xia didn't expect that in such a short period of time, you have achieved such a profound foundation that even I would be a little surprised."
"And you have awakened the ancient star sacrament!"
Ju Ai's voice entered Ji Xia's mind, but the rest of the figures in the blood-colored space did not hear it at all.
Without hesitation, Ji Xia incarnated with a stream of consciousness, and said to Ju Ai, "Thank you for saving my life back then, my lord."
"It's rare for the human race to have such arrogance, so I naturally want you, you don't have to thank me."
Ju Ai's burly body remained motionless.
He stood in the blood-colored space, and a pair of phantom eyes suddenly appeared above his body.
The majestic gaze in the phantoms of the eyes almost turned into reality, falling on the hazy incarnations of the eight hundred strong human races here.
The eight hundred strong men of the human race felt the urge to kneel down and salute spontaneously when they felt this gaze!
The strength of Ju's sorrow can be seen from this.
"Today, the divine way is opened again, the world is in turmoil, and the eyes of countless strong men have shifted. I take this opportunity to pull you into my town tower. You don't have to panic.
Because I am also human. "
Ju Ai's voice resounded through the blood-colored space.
It was only then that Ji Xia remembered that when Ju Ai was facing the puppet child and the dream-making old woman in the ghost palace, he once summoned a town tower.
A hole was opened on the fifteenth floor of the town tower, and a strong swordsman who was like an exiled immortal walked out of it.
Ji Xia's memory is still fresh in the random swing of a sword by a strong swordsman.
How stunning and powerful that is.
The [-]th floor of the town tower can trap such a strong man, so that the strong man who is like a banished immortal can be used by Ju Ai, which shows the power of the town tower.
"Punish the Heavenly King with a big breath and mourn for Ju"
Suddenly, a quiet and inexplicable female voice came out.
Ji Xia looked in the direction of the sound, but saw a graceful figure standing amidst the blood.
It doesn't look real.
"I once saw a portrait of the general in a hidden secret place. I still remember the majestic aura exuding from the portrait."
There was another voice from the hazy figure.
The rest of the figures were immediately amazed!
"The human gods in the long-awaited era?"
"Ju Ai, the general of Shenting, experienced the turmoil of the collapse of Shenting, and experienced the passing of countless years, is he still alive?"
"The divine general of the gods, the power is convincing"
There are only a few people who know the secrets of Daxi.
They are all expressing their shock and admiration.