Hei Luo looked up to the sky and roared.
Tens of thousands of ratmen, dwarfs, and gray dwarves who fainted and fell to the ground frowned in pain. Even in the fainting state, their bodies still twitched crazily, and then stood up strangely.
"Can you shock their souls?" Hei Luo looked at Wu Tie and smiled ferociously: "And I directly control their bodies."
"As long as the body can still fight, the soul is not important." Heiro's smile was like a ghost: "These vulgar and despicable creatures, our Dark Guild originally only valued their bodies."
Tens of thousands of Skaven raised their throwing knives and darts.
Thousands of dwarfs began spinning their trebuchets.
The gray dwarves gasped deeply and closed their eyes tightly, but they lined up in a neat line and began to charge towards Wu Tie.
Wu Tie looked at these poor souls who were stunned by the Seven Kills White Bone Flag, but whose bodies continued to attack under the control of Heiluo. He slowly raised his right hand: "Then, no matter what magic you use to control them, Body. Asleep."
A piece of pure light, with a faint scent of bodhi leaves, covered the entire grotto with a radius of hundreds of miles.
The bodies of tens of thousands of soldiers suddenly twitched, and wisps of black smoke seeped out from their bodies, gradually turning into ferocious demon heads the size of thumbs above their heads. The ugly and ferocious little devil opened his mouth and screamed to the sky, making a harsh noise.
The next moment, under the light of Bodhi's pure heart, tens of thousands of little demons burned at the same time, turning into blue smoke and dissipating.
Hei Luo groaned, his body twitched violently, and thick black blood kept pouring out of his seven orifices. The black orb in his hand cracked silently with more than a dozen cracks, and then exploded into dots of black light that scattered from between his fingers.
Hei Luo raised his head and snorted angrily: "Bodhi Pure Heart Light... Ha, the supreme magical power that has been passed down in Sanlian City."
"Do you know that Bodhi's pure light of heart?" Wu Tie looked at Hei Luo in astonishment.
"Of course." Hei Luo grinned miserably, and black blood kept pouring out of his mouth: "Many years ago, Sanlian City's psychic powers did great harm to our Dark Guild... The Dark Guild organized manpower many times to attack Sanlian City. , resulting in heavy losses.”
"It was my ancestor of the 'Hei' family who found a unique way and worked hard to corrupt and degenerate the major families in Sanlian City. They were trapped in the whirlpool of seven emotions and six desires and couldn't escape. Their souls were dusted. From then on, no one can inherit all kinds of telepathic powers."
"With these powerful magical powers in the Three Connected Cities, our Dark Guild has lost a powerful enemy." Hei Luo vomited a mouthful of blood: "Not only that, the Three Connected Cities have also become a major stronghold and a major source of wealth for our Dark Guild. …”
Wu Tie looked at Hei Luo coldly: "I see. Your methods are amazing. However, it seems that your Dark Guild's current methods are nothing more than this."
Pointing to the tens of thousands of soldiers who fell to the ground again and slept with peaceful smiles on their faces, Wu Tie pointed to Hei Luo and the monks behind him, and gently shook his head: "You are hiding in the darkness. No one can do anything to you... When you show up in front of others, the Dark Guild is nothing more than that."
Heiro was silent for a while.
Thick black energy constantly spurted out from his body. As the black energy gushed out, the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth continued to merge into Heiluo's body, and the injuries he suffered from the backlash of his magical powers healed quickly.
He took out two thumb-sized jujube-shaped black and red pills and stuffed them into his mouth. He raised his head and swallowed the pills. Hei Luo smiled calmly.
"Yes, the Dark Guild should not show up openly. What I did today has violated the teachings of my ancestors and the precepts of the Dark Guild." Narrowing his eyes, a fierce light flashed in Heiro's eyes: " However, my son Heijiao was killed, and this revenge must be avenged."
"Hehe" laughed a few times, Heero turned his hands over, and two strange-shaped scimitars that were almost as long as his body and had a huge arc suddenly appeared in his hands.
The scimitar was not only long, but also very fast. The blade was nearly a foot long at its widest point, and almost three inches long at its thickest point. The blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it was so black that it was almost transparent.
The blades of the two scimitars were densely carved with countless hideous and different faces of demons. Countless twisted faces the size of sesame seeds were pieced together. The two scimitars seemed to be constantly squirming, looking very disgusting and disgusting. With unspeakable evil intentions.
"Except for Black Horn's hatred... Xuan Spider belongs to me." Hei Luo lowered his voice and smiled at Wu Tie: "In my heart, Xuan Spider's matter is a hundred times more important than Black Horn's hatred. So, She wants you dead, she wants to slaughter the Three Liancheng cities, and I must help her do it."
"That woman... is out of the question." Wu Tieruo pointedly said to Hei Luo.
"That woman... I want to have a taste." Hei Luo, like any man in a high position and with infinite self-confidence, smiled brightly: "Even if she is a demon flower with a poisonous thorn, I still think Her thorns were smoothed out and she was swallowed piece by piece."
The smile suddenly faded, and Hei Luo took one step forward and reached Wu Tie's side.
The two scimitars made a sharp cry, tearing the air with a harsh sound, one slashing vertically, the other horizontally, directly towards Wu Tie.
Wu Tie's eyes flickered with strange light, the mana in his life pool rippled, and a few traces flickered in his transparent soul. He suddenly closed his eyes, then took a step left and right, seemingly walking randomly in the air.
One step, one step, one step.
Wu Tie closed his five senses and six consciousnesses, put his hands behind his back, and even retracted the metal wings of the Eagle God's armor, and just walked "slowly" in the air.
The two scimitars struck Wu Tie's body again and again with a sharp sound of cutting through the air.
No matter how hard Hei Luo exerted himself, how intensive the sword light was, and how powerful the soul-stirring strange cry coming from the scimitar was, the sword light could never touch a single hair of Wu Tie.
He seemed to have predicted the trajectory of Hei Luo's sword light. The moment Hei Luo drew his sword, Wu Tie had already moved to a position where the sword light could never touch.
The moment Hei Luo drew his sword, it was already destined to be unable to harm Wu Tie.
Hei Luo roared in a low voice, and the two scimitars turned into countless cold lights and enveloped Wu Tie, but the more he swung the swords, the colder his heart became.
He could see that it wasn't how fast Wu Tie dodges.
But Wu Tie was 'pre-dodge'.
Just like "predicting misfortunes and blessings", Wu Tie avoided "disasters" early and established himself in the land of "purity and blessings", so that he would always be in an invincible position.
This is no longer something that simple magical powers or secret methods can do.
This is great power.
Only by touching on some mysterious and mysterious principles of heaven and understanding some of the mysteries of the universe can it be possible to predict misfortune and fortune, avoid misfortune and pursue good fortune. The so-called hard work and painstaking calculations can predict misfortunes and fortunes, and be wise and wise in protecting yourself.
Great master, great cultivation, great supernatural power, great magic power... The word 'big' can best describe Wu Tie's state.
In comparison, no matter how cruel and vicious Heiluo's magic skills are, and no matter how powerful his two scimitars are, they are only 'little skills'.
"Impossible... How old are you? You are only in the Life Pool realm, how can you be so powerful?" Hei Luo looked at Wu Tie as if he had seen a ghost, and the hairs all over his body stood up involuntarily: "This kind of predicting disaster Fu, the activity of mediating the secrets of heaven, according to legend, only the powerful above the womb realm... "
"You are wrong." Wu Tie said slowly, still closing his eyes, "You are all wrong."
"All magical powers, all secret techniques, all so-called great powers, great cultivation, great supernatural powers, great Dao practices... After Chonglou, you can master them." Wu Tie smiled lightly.
All the secrets of heaven and fortune are contained in the Heavenly Lock Tower.
After breaking through the thirty-three layers of heavenly locks and layers of buildings, you can control all the mysteries in the world. Even if you have a rough grasp of it, you will have it once you have it.
Even Wu Tie's great ability to predict misfortune and mediate heavenly secrets is now involved, but his cultivation is a little weaker and the power he can exert is less.
"You are nothing more than imperfect." Wu Tie borrowed Lao Tie's words.
"So, you have to wait until the pregnancy of the divine fetus is completed after the womb treasure realm, and then go back to the past to rebuild the water-milling work of the Chonglou realm." Wu Tie smiled sarcastically: "It's just that at that time, you divine fetus has already been It has taken shape, and the road has been set. If you want to bypass it, don't build a great road... It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult... It doesn't take a thousand or ten thousand times the effort, haha."
Cultivation is like building a building.
Wu Tie has dug out a perfect foundation and prepared perfect drawings. Everything is perfect. As long as he slowly accumulates materials and fills in the foundation bit by bit according to the drawings, the tall buildings built in the future will definitely be perfect.
Other monks have built a high-rise building, and when they look down from a high position, they find that there is boundless wilderness next to the foundation. They want to open a new foundation next to the high-rise building that has been built, and add new buildings after repairs. It also has to fit perfectly with the already repaired high-rise building... one can imagine the difficulty.
"Not perfect?" Hei Luo sneered at Wu Tie's words. In his heart, the Dark Guild's inheritance was extremely powerful, how could it not be perfect
"The treacherous boy, I don't know where I got the ancient inheritance. I was lucky enough to master a great magical power, and I'm just talking nonsense here." Hei Luo said sharply: "Today, I will let you see the supremacy of my dark guild..."
As soon as the word 'Supreme' was spoken, Wu Tie waved out his hands.
Two harsh cracking sounds were heard.
Wu Tie's fingers trembled hundreds of millions of times in an instant, the two strange-shaped scimitars suddenly disintegrated, and two thick streams of light roared into Wu Tie's hands.
"I am really strong now." Wu Tie opened his eyes and smiled at the stunned Hei Luo: "Although my cultivation is a little weaker, I... am really as strong as grandma."
Wu Tie smiled, raised his palms, and struck Hei Luo hard on the chest with lightning speed.
Wu Tie didn't use much physical strength. Unlike his previous fights with Da Sheyi, Taotie Qiu, Taotie Tu and others, he punched to the flesh and used all his strength with every punch.
In this punch, he didn't use much strength, but used his magical power.
The five-color brilliance flashed on the five fingers, and the palm of his hand was slapped on Hei Luo's chest. Hei Luo felt his eyes go dark, and his internal organs were in severe pain. The five qi in his chest came from the essence of the internal organs. His Dao foundation was almost destroyed by Wu Tie Clap it to pieces.
After the Life Pond Realm, the higher level of cultivation in the Fetal Treasure Realm is to refine the physical body with the divine fetus, fully stimulating the potential of the physical body, tracing back to the ancient origin, and deriving from it supreme magical powers and secret techniques, possessing infinite power. The so-called unity of spirit and body corresponds to the heaven, earth and universe, and even a single hair is comparable to a magical weapon.
Therefore, in the realm of fetal possession, the divine fetus is already vaguely integrated with the breath of the physical body.
The five qi in the chest are closely related to the divine fetus, just like the umbilical cord, connecting the body and soul.
The five qi in his chest were damaged. Even if Wu Tie didn't use much strength, for Hei Luo, this blow was like thunder and fire hitting the divine fetus, causing the flower branches of his divine fetus to tremble. A small part of his cultivation base was knocked off in a "swish".
Damage to roadbed.
This is thousands of times more terrifying than physical harm.
Hei Luo's divine fetus was in severe pain, and every cell in his body felt like it was being torn apart.
Even if Wu Tie used all his physical strength and used pure brute force to hit Hei Luo at all costs, it would only open two big holes in his chest. This injury is not harmful to the monks in the womb realm, it is just a superficial problem.
However, Wu Tie used the Five Elements Technique in the Transformation of Tiangang to mobilize the auras of the five elements of Yin and Yang, and reconcile the innate and acquired nature, directly shaking Heiluo Daoji... The lethality of this blow was beyond Heiluo's expectation, and it was also beyond Wu Tie's expectation. .
Seeing blood gushing from the pores all over Hei Luo's body, Hei Luo's skin turned into a blue-gray color.
A sharp ghostly cry came from Heero's body, and his skin instantly shriveled up, as ugly as a shriveled and moldy orange.
Heero turned around and left without saying a word. As he walked, he spurted blood, transformed into a very light black shadow, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.
Hei Luo ran away so fast, he seemed to have burned part of the original power of the divine fetus to escape, so he ran so fast that Wu Tie had no time to stop him.
Wu Tie looked at his hands blankly.
It was also the first time that he used such great magical power to attack the enemy.
He also didn't expect that the attack effect would be so outstanding, much more lethal than the full force of his physical force.
Physical brute force can cause damage to the enemy's physical body at most.
However, this kind of powerful energy that clearly understands the mysteries of the world and the universe and points directly to the foundation of the great road is much more terrifying than brute force in its destructive power.
Wu Tie closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "If I use brute force, I can now... with one person's power, overturn the five mountains and topple the sea."
"But I can do things that my physical body can never do with brute force."
"But a strong body can protect the life pool and protect the soul."
"So, the spirit and body are one, complement each other, go hand in hand, and the life and soul are intertwined. This is the true meaning of practice."
"You guys don't have to leave."
Wu Tie thought through this problem, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Hei Luo escaped, and the hundreds of high-level monks from the Dark Guild under him looked at Wu Tie as if they had seen a ghost, and suddenly shouted and tried to escape.
Wu Tie clapped his hands.
A flaming red lotus spurted out from his palm, and then a large piece of red lotus pure fire silently poured out from the feet of these dark guild masters.
Miserable shouts were heard, and in an instant, hundreds of monks, the weakest and half-step Life Pond realm, were burned to death.
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