i have a mythical tree

Then the body, which had become transparent, bowed and bowed down.

Salute to all the strong men present.

Bai Qi, Yang Ren, Chao Longbo, Yu Zaoqian, Six Disasters Canglong

Chi Yu, Mi Longjun, Lie Mu, Que Le

Waiting for so many strong men of all colors in the sky, the grief in their eyes became more and more intense.

Zhang Jiao is the god-man who came to Taicang in the early days.

It played a vital role in the rise of Tai Cang.

Also in these nearly three thousand wild years.

He has a deep friendship with these powerful men in the sky.

Now, the Zhang Jiao at this moment is constantly dissipating, and life is also constantly passing by.

But these strong men who have been assisting Ji Xia for many years with him can't save his true spirit and consciousness life at all.

then.

From the depths of these strong men, a deep longing emerges

Then, they also saluted Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao nodded slowly, turned to face Ji Xia again, and bowed respectfully.

He didn't say a word.

Ji Xia was also staring at Zhang Jiao, without opening a word during the silence.

The two sides were silent.

But naturally, there was an atmosphere of grief amidst the murder, lingering around.

Simang and Tianye stood on the stars, watching the scene in front of them.

There was neither sadness nor joy in their eyes, nor any color of complacency.

Some are just endless indifference.

"Tai Cang still has the value of existence.

Di Ji, you should understand that not only the powerful beings present, but the survival of tens of trillions of living beings are all in your mind. "

Simao's voice roared.

Ji Xia turned a deaf ear to it.

He still stared at Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao also stood up at this moment.

He slowly raised his head, faced Simao and finally spoke.

"The ruler of Wuritian and the stars descended, and he wanted Tai Cang to hand over the secret inkstone building that Tai Cang did not have, but he was using the power of the strong to bring disasters for no reason."

"Zhang Jiao cannot die in such an unprovoked disaster."

Zhang Jiao spoke in a hoarse voice.

The gloom in his eyes had completely dissipated, replaced by incomparable firmness.

Xi Mang's eyes fell on Zhang Jiao, as if he was about to speak.

Zhang Jiao suddenly stuck out a finger, and lightly touched the ancient books beside him that were also disappearing.

In an instant, the pages of the ancient book kept flipping.

until you reach the last page.

On the last page of the ancient book, there is no talisman, but there seems to be a bright yellow sky, standing in the sky.

This bright yellow sky seems to be full of majestic avenues, which is quite different from Zhang Jiao's usual style of peace and secret art.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"

Zhang Jiao said softly.

Mysterious ancient books began to burn.

There were bursts of smoke that was also bright yellow.

Bursts of smoke rose, and in an instant, a sky glowing with golden light was formed.

A moment!

Zhang Jiao, which was almost half transparent, had his beard and hair flying around.

The original Kuhao's face suddenly became extremely upright and extremely solemn!

"I will not die in the hands of the sky, even if I die, I am willing to turn into the sky of the sky, look down and protect the sky."

"From then on, I'm the great Huang Tian."

Zhang Jiao opened his mouth.

It's like a big wish.

The entire heaven and earth were constantly shaking because of Zhang Jiao's vast sound.

The innumerable powers of the heavens, earth, and kingdoms seemed to have triggered some kind of avenue, and like a tide, they crazily surged towards the fully condensed Huang Tian.

Huang Tian became extremely thick, and also became infinitely broad.

Thus, it is embedded in the void of the sky, and merges with the void of the sky, covering the entire earth.

Many strong people silently sent them off.

Zhang Jiao took a deep breath, turned his head and took a deep look at Taicang Dadi.

It is extremely rare.

His eyes clearly revealed strong reluctance and deep nostalgia.

"This place is more beautiful than the Central Plains."