Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 223: Break the situation

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The Wu family members sang wildly and left, and Wu Tie's whole body was ignited with flames.

Except for Lao Tie, everyone in the cave with a radius of three hundred miles was forced to retreat continuously.

Shi Fei, Demon Chapter King, Tie Dajian, Shan Dun, Yan Hanlu, and the Six Paths Palace disciples including the Eighteen Palace-Suppressing Heavenly Kings were all forced out of the grotto by the terrifying high temperature emanating from Wu Tie's body.

Together, they took away the Taotieqiu and his four great fate pool realms who were captured alive, took away the frozen Wayao and Gongsun Sheng, and took away the imprisoned Da Sheyi and dozens of black snake boys.

Only those young men who were originally going to be sacrificed were taken away by the Wu family members.

Wu Tie could no longer care about the outside world. Every pore in his body was spitting out blazing flames, and all the bones in his body, no matter how long or short, thick or large, were shaking violently.

Thirty-six drops of great witch essence blood were swimming rapidly in Wu Tie's body, just like thirty-six crazy ancient monsters running around in Wu Tie's body.

This blood essence is as hard as diamond and as heavy as a mountain... This is not a lie, but a real drop of blood is as heavy as a 10,000-meter mountain, and the energy contained in every drop of blood essence is extremely terrifying.

The power contained in each drop of essence and blood is equivalent to how many high-grade Yuancao and how many rare cultivation resources.

Wherever the essence and blood passed, Wu Tie's muscles were shattered bit by bit, and then quickly regenerated.

Wherever the essence and blood passed, Wu Tie's blood vessels were broken one by one, and then healed quickly.

Muscles, meridians, internal organs... even Wu Tie's mutated bones were shaken with countless cracks by thirty-six drops of blood.

Wu Tie's bones had mutated to become extremely hard and flexible, and still could not withstand the violent energy impact of these blood essences.

Keep shattering, keep healing, keep reforming, then shatter and heal again.

The blood essence itself did not consume anything, but the trace of power they released that was imprinted in the blood caused extremely drastic changes to Wu Tie's whole body.

Every pore is spraying out blazing flames. Wu Tie is like a thick wick stuck in the center of the grotto. The flames sprayed out from his body are three to four thousand meters high. The flames are blazing and radiate for dozens of miles in all directions.

Lao Tie stood next to Wu Tie. A large black wind rolled up the black sand and covered the entire grotto, helping Wu Tie block the fire and heat he leaked, and preventing the grotto from being destroyed again due to Wu Tie's mutation. destroy.

"The Witch Clan...this group of brainless idiots...are always trying to kill but not bury them? Every time, they are always trying to kill but not bury...after getting into trouble, they always have others to wipe their butts..."

Lao Tie murmured to himself... The black light in his eyes flashed, and he dug into the depths of his memory for information about this Wu family member.

After a long time, Lao Tie finally said in a low voice: "Oh... is it... a seed? A blood descendant who was forced to evacuate and preserved as a seed for reproduction? No wonder their inheritance is so complete."

"Let me just say that the body-refining boxing technique passed down from Wu Tie's family is so crude and violent that it cannot be accomplished by normal people at all... It is actually a family heirloom of this group of violent elements..."

"Yuan Wu Jing, Zhu Rong Jing, Gong Gong Jing, Xuan Ming Jing... Tsk, I don't even have any records here. These guys are rough, barbaric, crazy, paranoid... and they are all very stingy..."

"However, they are extremely protective of members of this family... By the way, they are also xenophobic, extremely xenophobic... and even more extremely proud, arrogant, arrogant... and arrogant..."

"You can't find any advantages in these guys. The only advantage is to protect their shortcomings, right?" Lao Tie bared his teeth and smiled: "But even if they are to protect their shortcomings, they can't be so concerned about killing and burying... Twelve Life Pond Realm The original essence and blood of a master above, you bastard!"

Lao Tie's eyes suddenly widened. He watched helplessly as a large number of blisters appeared on Wu Tie's skin, and then large areas of skin fell off, revealing bloody muscles and various blood vessels and meridians...

Wu Tie's body could not withstand the impact of thirty-six drops of blood essence and was on the verge of collapse.

Lao Tie cursed angrily, and the shadow of the Tower of Purity slowly erupted from above his head. The three-foot-tall translucent black pyramid shed a large black divine light on Wu Tie, forcibly helping to stabilize his almost collapsed body.

"Xiaotie, run the Yuanshi Jing with all your strength."

Lao Tie said hastily: "The original essence and blood of these guys must be engraved with the Wu family's original skills that they practiced... You can memorize these skills, but you must not practice them."

"The Wu Clan's martial arts are too extreme and paranoid. Although it is a path to the sky, it is not complete."

"The Yuanshi Jing is the foundation. Hurry up and use your energy to attack the shackles of heaven and earth and break through the realm of the Chonglou... Those weird methods engraved in their original essence and blood can be used as your means to deal with the enemy in the future."

Wu Tie nodded with difficulty.

His whole body was in excruciating pain, and it seemed as if his entire body would turn into ashes at any moment, drifting away without a trace in the wind.

He was so confused from the pain that he could barely hear Lao Tie's yelling.

Not only his body, but his soul also began to be impacted by the original essence and blood.

The golden light between the eyebrows has been suppressed to the size of a grain of sand. The golden light has become extremely bright and dense, almost condensing into substance. However, under the impact of the original essence and blood, the golden light may break and shatter at any time.

The moment Lao Tie used the body of the Rebirth Tower to help Wu Tie stabilize his body, Wu Tie felt an extremely cold force of death pouring into his body, helping him barely offset the terrifying high temperature in his body.

The body's state has been stabilized, but the impact on the soul is still there.

A wave of terrifying soul power roared in, and Wu Tie felt that he was a pitiful little rock, but he was wrapped by the boundless tsunami.

That tsunami was not ordinary sea water, but liquid made from melted steel. The density was a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand times higher than that of the reef. His soul could be crushed to pieces by this terrifying giant wave at any time.

There was severe pain between his brows, and at the moment when the golden light almost disintegrated, Wu Tie couldn't help but open his mouth and wanted to let out a miserable howl.

At the same time, among the thirty-six drops of essence and blood, there were traces of extremely pure soul power that could be directly integrated without Wu Tie's digestion into the golden light between his eyebrows, which was smaller than sand dust.

Thin golden light began to grow, the size of one grain of sand, the size of two grains of sand, the size of three grains of sand...

Extremely slowly, Wu Tie's soul power began to increase, and his mana also began to transform...

Originally, Wu Tie's mana was just a ball of light and shadow, but at this moment, his mana gradually changed from light and shadow to like mist, and then rapidly transformed from mist to the texture of flowing water.

Mana is like water, this is the quality of mana that only masters in the Life Pool Realm can possess.

With the integration of a trace of soul power, just as Lao Tie said, countless words exuding an extremely ancient atmosphere poured in like a tsunami.

These words point directly to the mystery of the origin of heaven and earth. They are either as blazing as fire, or as deep as an abyss, or as cold as ice, or as dead and silent as the underworld...

The original skills of each branch of the Wu family continued to flow into Wu Tie's soul, allowing Wu Tie to instantly understand the methods of practicing these skills, and clearly understand the countless weird and unparalleled or overbearing secret techniques.

Following Lao Tie's advice, Wu Tie imprinted all these techniques and secret techniques into his soul, but forcibly controlled himself not to practice them.

He also recognized that the Wu family's martial arts were mediocre in terms of soul cultivation. All the martial arts were arrogantly tempering the body, crazily moving the body closer to some extreme extreme power of heaven and earth.

The soul power of Zhu Rong Baoyan and the others is also very powerful, to the point of being inhuman.

But their souls are completely nourished by their own excessive essence and blood, and their methods of cultivating their souls are extremely crude, even dismissive...

Even their method of breaking through the Heavenly Locked Tower was a brutal attack using essence and blood, which had nothing to do with the use of souls or mana.

Sure enough, as Lao Tie said, these Wu family techniques are too extreme. Although they are also a brilliant path, they are not perfect, let alone perfect.

Wu Tie sat cross-legged on the ground, his whole body burning with flames.

He took deep breaths again and again, using the methods in the Yuanshi Sutra, and tried his best to carefully extract a tiny bit of blood essence power from a drop of blood and blend it into himself.

There was a loud bang.

There seemed to be thunder exploding in Wu Tie's mind. The huge roar shook Wu Tie's soul and almost knocked him unconscious.

A majestic and incredible force exploded in Wu Tie's body. The flesh and blood cells in Wu Tie's body were instantly shattered. All the flesh and blood cells were shattered once at this moment, and then regenerated under the violent pinching of this huge force. .

The volume of blood and flesh cells in Wu Tie's body suddenly shrank.

If the volume of flesh and blood cells in Wu Tie's body was originally one hundred, it would now be ninety-nine point nine.

The size of the cells has shrunk, the density has increased, but the power contained inside has more than doubled, and each cell is more than twice as powerful as before.

Wu Tie's size shrank slightly, but soon new body cells continued to be produced in his body. His size quickly expanded a bit, and he grew taller and stronger than before...

Behind Wu Tie, two brilliant double helix streams of light appeared.

More than three billion thin light filaments were entangled in two majestic dragon-like double spiral streams of light, forming thirty-three heavy tower shackles. Wu Tie's whole body was stuck to the projection of these heavy tower shackles. Confined inside.

In the body, the torrent transformed by this trace of essence and blood roared up, turning into a huge blood-colored wave and crashing hard on the first shackles of the heavy building.

The ear-piercing cracking sound was endless, and the tens of thousands of thin light strands on the first shackles of the heavy building were shattered by the huge blood-colored wave.

The light filaments turned into countless thin light spots and flew into Wu Tie's body, merging with every cell in his body.

The first trace of blood essence energy was consumed, and then Wu Tie extracted the second trace of essence blood energy from a drop of essence blood.

Another sound of thunder came from Wu Tie's body, and the same loud thunder-like sound came out in his mind. The golden light between his eyebrows had expanded to the size of a mung bean. After being hit by this loud noise, the golden light the size of a mung bean suddenly compressed to About 10% of the original amount.

The golden light group became denser and denser, and Wu Tie's mana also solidified a little.

Another huge blood-colored wave hit the first shackles of the heavy building, and tens of thousands of thin light strands were washed to pieces.

Wu Tie had a wonderful feeling of ecstasy all over his body. He could faintly notice that his body became much more agile, and there was a hint of supernatural aura out of thin air.

He felt as if he was trapped in a small dark room made of countless thick frosted glass.

These frosted glasses were also smeared with thick, sticky ink.

Every broken light filament was like the ink on a piece of frosted glass being wiped away a little, and a tiny trace of light entered the small dark room.

His body is awakening and is getting closer to some kind of original path.

That feeling of joy and relief washed over his soul like a tide, making Wu Tie unable to help but become intoxicated.

There were flames, strong winds, sand, running water, black ice, thunder, trees, flowers and plants and other visions appearing around Wu Tie. These visions were no bigger than the size of a palm, and the smallest ones were only about the size of a thumb, but every vision was different. Full of mysterious and indescribable atmosphere.

Lao Tie carefully observed Wu Tie's changes.

Whenever he saw the power of a huge bloody wave behind Wu Tie crashing against the Tiansuo Chonglou, Lao Tie's dark jackal face twitched.

"These Wu family bastards who have killed thousands of swords... they are responsible for killing but not buried, and they are responsible for killing but not buried... I finally know how they got their bad reputation..."

"It's obviously a great thing, but they made it happen like this..."

"If I hadn't been here to take care of him, this kid would have belched his fart in the face!"

"The great witch essence and blood, can this be digested by a mere boy in the first level of Chonglou Realm?"

"Asshole, bastard... Huh?"

Lao Tie suddenly looked at the direction where the Wu family members were leaving with a suspicious look on his face: "Those idiots are just that, that white-haired old ghost... is a bit cunning... Is it possible that that bastard is dead for me?"

Behind Wu Tie, strange phenomena continued. The huge sky-locked tower rose up to a height of tens of thousands of meters. Giant waves of blood washed up continuously, and countless extremely fine light strands were continuously destroyed.

After thousands of washouts, the first shackles of Wu Tie's Heavenly Locking Tower made a huge roar, and the first chain of Heavenly Locking Tower collapsed completely.

Wu Tie's body shook violently, and the skin all over his body fell off at the same time. A new layer of skin as white as jade had come out on its own, constantly releasing gleaming brilliance.

An invisible and traceless wind emerged from the surrounding void.

These winds flowed silently into Wu Tie's body along every pore, blowing all over his limbs, bones, flesh and nerves in an instant...

Lao Tie muttered in a low voice: "The wind is coming... tsk... pitiful, this wind..."

As soon as Lao Tie finished speaking, the thirty-six unconsumed blood essences in Wu Tie's body shook violently at the same time. The invisible wind tribulation that had just invaded Wu Tie's body suddenly became fragmented and spurted out from Wu Tie's body with a moan. .

Behind Wu Tie, in the double spiral light, the thirty-two Heavenly Locking Towers shone even brighter, and each Heavenly Locking Tower was thicker than the previous one.

Another huge blood-colored wave roared out and hit the second sky-locked building heavily.