A group of rough men took action violently, instantly destroying rock formations hundreds of miles away.
Fortunately, there are no ethnic groups living nearby. In fact, there are several small family camps, but they have been slaughtered by Xuan Spider's men.
In the boiling magma, thunder, gravity, magnetism, wind, and all kinds of destructive energy shuttle like giant dragons. In this environment, ordinary monks in the Life Pond Realm may become useless if they can't hold on for even one breath. .
This is the case for Taotie Qi and his four Life Pool Realm subordinates.
Wearing armor made of black ice, they thought they could escape, but little did they know that a big man swooped in, carrying a heavy iron rod and beat them wildly, beating them until they fainted. .
Dozens of miles away, Lao Tie was approaching here with Shi Fei, Tie Dajian and others.
The surrounding rock formations suddenly collapsed, and then monstrous flames rolled in. When the surrounding area instantly turned into a sea of magma, Lao Tie cursed the most wonderful curse word he knew, and his body suddenly swelled.
The old iron body in the form of an ordinary jackal squirmed and quickly transformed into a jackal-headed man about five meters tall, with a dark body and faint golden stripes on the skin.
Holding a scepter in the shape of a sickle, Lao Tie vigorously raised the scepter in his hand. Suddenly, the wind roared, and countless black sand swept out from Lao Tie's side, turning into a huge black vortex to protect everyone inside.
The surrounding magma was violently impacting. Lao Tie's current body was not his original body after all, and the proportion of power he could control was not large.
The black sand hurricane was almost collapsed by the magma, and Lao Tie's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
A black light rushed out from Lao Tie's head, and the shadow of a three-foot-tall black pyramid slowly emerged. On the surface of the dark pyramid, wisps of golden ancient characters are constantly emerging. Wild sand, hurricanes, scorching sun, full moon, torrents, mountain peaks... all kinds of strange phenomena are constantly emerging.
The power of the black sand barrier around Lao Tie soared, firmly holding back the lava and other destructive energy that was rushing around him.
Wu Tie was also struggling in the magma. Relying on the amazing defense of the armor given by Osiris, Wu Tie rolled dozens of somersaults in the magma. His whole body was shrouded in a layer of black divine light, and he did not suffer much damage. .
Just after Xuan Spider and Cang You blew their heads, Wu Tie was struggling to get out of a magma vortex where the gravity field and the magnetic aurora overlapped. Before he could take a breath, four big men appeared in front, back, left and right of him at the same time.
"There's another little thing!" A big man with reddish hair laughed and grabbed Wu Tie's neck.
Wu Tie did not use White Tiger Split.
Looking at the behavior of these big men, although they are a bit rough and barbaric, Wu Tie feels that they are not bad.
Not only that, Wu Tie also felt a little close to them inexplicably... From them, Wu Tie could always feel the same temperament as Wu Zhan.
The same toughness, the same brutality, the same rudeness, but the same feeling of inexplicable solidity and weight.
Therefore, Wu Tie did not use White Tiger Split.
The big man caught him with a slap, and Wu Tie also faced him with a backhand.
The big man's eyes widened in surprise and he laughed: "Hahaha, the little guy is very courageous... but a little weak..."
Bang!
The palms of Wu Tie and the big man held each other heavily, and the thick and heavy magma around them rolled violently. The magma within a radius of a hundred feet suddenly retreated to the surroundings, and was blasted out of a huge spherical space.
The big man's face suddenly changed, turning as red as blood.
As soon as the words "weaker" came out, the huge force coming from Wu Tie's palm was like a slap from a torrent. The big man's body suddenly swayed and he took half a step backwards. He was almost pushed to the ground by Wu Tie's palm.
"Okay!" the big man yelled, and his five fingers suddenly touched the large flames, and a violent force far beyond Wu Tie's imagination was suppressed.
The other three big men were already laughing crazily. They pointed at the big man and laughed loudly. Although they did not speak, Wu Tie could clearly hear the teasing meaning hidden in the laughter of these three men.
They seemed to think that this reddish-haired man was almost pushed to the ground by Wu Tie, which was really unacceptable and unbelievable.
Wu Tie took a deep breath, the big man's palms were burning, and the force on his palms was terrifying to the extreme. Wu Tie felt like he was playing games with Wu Zhan when he was a child. Wu Tie pressed his shoulder with a finger, and he was crying and struggling on the ground but couldn't get up. feel.
The strength of this big man... is terrifyingly strong!
Compared with the big man, the power of the Taotie Bird is like comparing the power of a little white rabbit to a tiger... This big man may be more than just a tiger.
Taking a deep breath, the magic power between the eyebrows burned fiercely, and all the powerful magical powers such as Hercules Magic, Ding Jia Divine Body, Wu Ding Kaishan and so on were activated. Wu Tie's body swelled up as if it were inflated. His arms swelled to the thickness of his thighs. His fingers clasped the big man's palm and he pushed back with all his strength.
The big man's face became more and more rosy, and there was a faint trace of flames spurting out from the pores on his face.
"Boy, what level of Chonglou realm are you at? Fifth level? Sixth level? Seventh level? Your aura is too clear and simple. Your realm is not high!"
The big man's arms also expanded, and an increasingly huge force came down on him.
Wu Tie's arms were trembling violently, and his muscles were making an overwhelming tearing sound. The muscle fibers were constantly tightening and breaking, and the explosive power of his arms was rapidly decreasing.
"Chonglou Realm... First Level of Heaven!" Wu Tie looked at the big man firmly: "You... pure physical power?"
"A doll from the First Level of Heaven? This strength... is much stronger than those dolls from my family!" The big man also stared at Wu Tie: "No, no, your body is weird. Simply refining your body, you are in this state." , shouldn’t have such power.”
"Even all kinds of powerful supernatural powers won't work...don't even think about it."
"The body refining skills of our family have almost reached the ultimate level that can be achieved in the human world... In any equal realm, the physical strength of the members of this family must be the most powerful in the same realm!" The big man lifted Wu Tie bit by bit. His arms were bent back to his chest.
"Your power is so great that it's a bit evil..." The fire in the big man's eyes was raging, and his two eyes turned into two whirlpools of flames. The invisible gaze burned Wu Tie's face with a faint pain.
"Your skin, flesh, and internal organs are polished well. They are even more polished than the skin, flesh, and internal organs of a baby with first-level cultivation in my family... But that's it. The art of body refining leads to the same goal through different paths. There is no shortage of body refining methods in the world like my family's. Quite a secret skill."
"But, your bones... boy, you are really strong!"
The fingers of the big man and Wu Tie were clasped together. The flesh on Wu Tie's fingers was bruised and purple. The flesh on his fingers had been crushed by the big man's violence to the point where it had completely lost its activity and turned into dead flesh.
Only his finger bones and the big man's finger bones rubbed and collided violently, making a harsh tinkling sound, just like two iron ingots violently colliding.
"It was only when I broke through the life pool realm that my bones were as strong as yours now... Boy, did you take some magical elixir? Or did you get some weird treasure? Hehe... Have you heard of this saying?"
The big man smiled strangely.
The big man's three companions also laughed strangely at the same time.
"What are you talking about?" Wu Tie gritted his teeth and frantically mobilized all the power and potential in his body.
The bones all over his body are frantically absorbing the last bit of gluttonous bone essence, and his bone strength and strength are still rapidly increasing.
But the strength of the big man was terrifyingly strong, beyond Wu Tie's imagination.
Wu Tie has used up all the powerful magical powers he has now, but this big man is still only using pure physical power.
The flames spurting out from his palms were just the energy that naturally overflowed from his body when his physical power exploded. At this time, the big man still did not use any auxiliary magical powers or secret techniques.
"What are you talking about? Hey, it's not a good thing for you..." The big man smiled seriously at Wu Tie: "For example... this thing is destined to me!"
Wu Tie's face froze.
"Is this thing destined for you? Do you know why my bones are so hard?" Wu Tie's arms have been pressed to his chest, and the metal wings behind him are flapping hard. Wu Tie relies on the strength of his armor. Only then could he barely stabilize his figure.
"Baby?" The big man smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a thin line: "If it's a baby, then it must be destined for us."
The other three big men also surrounded him with smiles. They moved their arms and legs vigorously, proudly showing off their well-developed muscles to Wu Tie.
It's okay that they didn't move, but when they moved, the black leather armor that was barely stuffed into them suddenly cracked.
"Little guy, tell the truth, robbery!" The dark blue water in the pupils of a big man's skin surged, and he said in a deep voice: "A person who is only in the first level of Chonglou Realm can have such power and such hard bones... Hehe, this How much benefit can it bring to my family’s dolls if I take the baby back?”
"Robbery... Be good and take out all the good things you have." Another big man laughed: "We men from the Wu family will never touch you if we rob you of that hard-core treasure." A copper penny…”
"Every spit is a nail... Men of the Wu family never do those dirty things... But, what do you say?" The last big man frowned. He thought carefully for a while, and then He murmured: "What treasure... A virtuous person... that... what?"
The eyes of the four big men were wandering. It was obvious that none of them could say this clearly.
After coughing dryly, the four men laughed awkwardly at the same time.
They said to Wu Tie very arrogantly: "In short, robbery..."
Wu Tie also raised his left hand. He held the reddish-haired man's crushed hands with both hands. He gritted his teeth and snorted: "Wu family? Which witch?"
The four big men roared at the same time, and they shouted in unison: "Between heaven and earth, there is a witch who stands with his head held high, his head can be cut off, his blood can be shed, and his ambition cannot be thrown away!"
Wu Tie shouted loudly.
All the flesh on the palm of his right hand that was entangled with the big man exploded. He twitched hard, and the palm was withdrawn from the astonished big man's hand. He held the white tiger split in his left hand, and the metal wings behind him flapped violently, and his figure suddenly In a flash, he was seven or eight feet away.
The reddish-haired man's face turned red, and he angrily shouted at Wu Tie: "Boy, you are so slippery!"
Wu Tie took out a handful of Yuancao and stuffed it into his mouth, and traces of flesh began to grow on his right palm. He looked at the four big men who were about to join forces and pounce on him, and said with a cold face: "Witch? My surname is Wu too..."
The movements of the four big men suddenly stiffened. The four of them looked at me, then at you, and then looked at Wu Tie at the same time.
After a moment of silence, the red-haired man picked off a piece of flesh from his palm that Wu Tie had left when he broke free, and struck it from a distance with shaking hands: "Uncle Ghost... this boy's surname is Wu Li!"
Just as the flesh flew more than ten feet away, the white-haired old ghost with withered white hair sprang out of the magma like a ghost, and grabbed the small piece of flesh thrown by the big man with his right hand.
He brought the flesh with a trace of blood to his nose and inhaled hard. A trace of blood rose on the white-haired old ghost's face. Several sesame-sized runes condensed with white light jumped and flickered on his fingertips. He was surprised. He looked at Wu Tie with wide eyes.
"As expected, he is a direct descendant of my Wu family... Moreover, the bloodline is very close to the master's family... Baby, who is your father?"
"Wizhan!" Wu Tie looked at this group of big men who inexplicably made him feel a sense of intimacy, and said his father's name in a deep voice.
"Wizhan..." The white-haired old ghost dug his right hand into his sleeve for a while and found out a piece of black tortoise shell one foot square. He bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a little blood on the tortoise shell, and rubbed the tortoise shell hard with both hands.
Wisps of black mist spurted out from the tortoise shell, and countless obscure ancient oracle bone inscriptions emerged from the black mist.
The white-haired old ghost murmured: "Wizhan, Wu Zhan, Wu Zhan... There are twenty-seven old guys and little guys named Wu Zhan in this family... Look at the age of this little guy, his father is definitely no more than five years old. Ten... Then, there is only one person under the age of fifty in the witchcraft battle..."
A tall man's figure emerged from the black mist.
Wu Tie's eyes suddenly turned red.
The big man's face was young and green, and he looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, but his face was clearly that of Wu Zhan.
"Wu Zhan, the 18th son of Wu Wu in the seventh house of this family... was unable to enter the family's ancestral land due to poor talent... voluntarily left home to experience and seek opportunities for breakthrough..." The white-haired old ghost looked at the words that kept emerging from the tortoise shell. , murmured: "Calculate, calculate...the seventh room in my family, that boy Wu Wu is mine..."
"Well, Wu Wu's father, Wu Wei, is my great-nephew... So, Wu Wu is my great-grandson, and Wu Zhan is mine... Your boy is mine..."
The white-haired old ghost sighed. He looked at Wu Tie, with a hint of warmth in his pale eyes.
"Stop making such nonsense, just call me Old Ghost Ancestor... These four guys who bully the younger ones... just call them uncle."
Wu Tie's heart was filled with countless emotions.
The magma behind him suddenly parted, and Lao Tie, in the form of a jackal, was holding a scepter and striding toward him with a hurricane of black sand in the sky.