Tie Chi, the former military prime minister of the East Palace of the Great Jin Dynasty and the commander-in-chief of the twenty-four guards of the East Palace, roared and took action first.
The two long legs of the giant god soldiers erupted with dazzling dark golden light, and amid the faint sound of mechanical movement, flames spurted out from Tie Chi's two long legs. Then dark golden flames swept through his body, and he suddenly turned into a burning man.
Tie Chi punched Wu Tie in the face.
This punch was a little weaker than the force of the savage girl Xiaolong just now. Obviously Tie Chi's strength was not as good as Xiaolong.
But this punch was extremely cruel. The punch went straight to the vital point of Wu Tie's Adam's apple, and the finger bones were raised like phoenix eyes, with a faint metallic cold light shining on them. There was clearly a strange treasure hidden on Tie Chi's fist.
If it were an ordinary person, if he received this punch, his Adam's apple would definitely be shattered, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured and fall to the ground.
Wu Tie laughed. Tie Chi's punch was still three feet away from his body, and his body suddenly collapsed.
wisps of black and white spiritual wind rose from the ground. Wu Tie's body turned into wisps of breeze and rushed out of the hall as fast as lightning: "Old man, you are so old and still so angry? Look at your half-broken appearance. Hurry up and cultivate your mind and nature, take care of your old age and have grandchildren!"
This is the magical power of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs in the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
The body turned into the wind and walked away, invisible, shadowless and soundless. Ordinary means could not touch even a hair of Wu Tie. Unless the same great supernatural power, ordinary swords, guns, swords and halberds, and various magic weapons cannot touch him, let alone hurt him.
Tie Chi punched through the breeze formed by Wu Tie. He punched too hard and knocked away a giant soldier behind Wu Tie who was looking at him far away.
"Boy, damn it." Tie Chi roared loudly.
"Well... like this..." Bai Yao stood in front of the throne and frowned.
"Sister, we can't let him leave like this." Crested Ibis jumped on his feet and said angrily: "Are we letting him leave, or is he running away in a big way? Do we really think that there is no one here?"
Bai Yao nodded slowly, and she said softly: "General Huo Xiong, Bai Yao can't let you escape so arrogantly."
The breeze transformed by Wu Tie has already rushed out of the main hall, rushed out of the square in front of the main hall, crossed the golden bridge on the thousand-foot-wide rainbow river, and was about to escape straight into the sky.
But as soon as Bai Yao said a word, there were thousands of auspicious lights and rays of light in the sky. The colorful divine lights flashed and turned into a huge vortex that surged and rotated rapidly above Wu Tie's head. An unbelievable huge force crushed it down, and with the earth-shattering dragon roars, Wu Tie's whole body sank, and he suddenly re-condensed into shape involuntarily.
In the colorful whirlpool, a majestic palace with three floors, tens of thousands of acres in radius, bronze color, stained with ancient ruins, and colorful palace slowly emerged with the low roar of dragons and thunder.
The aura of this palace was so strong that it was suffocating. Only a corner of the palace was revealed in the colorful whirlpool, and the aura directly broke Wu Tie's escape magic and forced him to return to his true form.
'Clang Clang' A loud noise came, and two huge bronze pillars with a diameter of tens of feet and a height of nearly a thousand feet slowly flew out of the palace. Under the two bronze pillars is a huge execution platform, with faint traces of blood on it.
Amidst the clanging sound, two wrist-thick bronze chains spurted out from the two bronze pillars, and wrapped around Wu Tie's body in a few "swish"s. Wu Tie felt his whole body sink, and the energy, blood, all mana, and even the fluctuations of his soul were all imprisoned in his body.
This imprisoning force was a thousand times more powerful than the previous Dragon-Defying Stake. It was like countless mountains crushing down, making Wu Tie breathless and making all his bones crack. His right arm was in contact with Xiaolong. After a fistfight, the sharply cracked wound was re-opened, and large amounts of blood spilled out.
Wu Tie's hot blood was sprinkled on the bronze chain, which emitted a cold and faint bronze divine light. The blood immediately evaporated and turned into a large blood mist rising up.
The bronze torture platform fell heavily to the ground with two radiant bronze divine pillars. The chains were raised. Wu Tie was pulled up with a groan, and then suspended between the two bronze divine pillars. His limbs were stretched as hard as possible. It became a 'big' shape hanging in the air hundreds of feet above the ground.
In mid-air, the palace with a terrifying aura slowly disappeared, and the terrifying dragon roars that penetrated the soul suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The electric light flashed on the execution platform, and along with the harsh sound of thunder, weapons such as swords, spears, swords and halberds condensed by lightning appeared one after another.
With a loud bang, an electric spear shot straight into the sky from the execution platform and hit Wu Tie hard. Wu Tie's whole body erupted with dazzling electric light, and the electric light flowed around his body like thick pulp, burning the coverings wrapped around his body clean.
This blow was extremely heavy, much heavier than Xiaolong's fist.
Wu Tie groaned, and countless small cracks opened on his skin. A large amount of blood seeped out, and then was quickly turned into ashes by the plasma.
Lightning flashed in the sky, and another large ax made of lightning struck down, hitting Wu Tie's head firmly. There was another explosion, and Wu Tie's long hair was shattered and burnt, turning into smoke and flying away. His scalp was torn, revealing his smooth skull.
The electric light was raging and beating, Wu Tie's head was burned to pieces by the electric light, and only the skull became brighter and shinier.
A trace of raging electric light was even directly absorbed by Wu Tie's skull, and then quickly turned into a huge heat current that swept through his body. The Five Elements Essence and Blood in Wu Tie's heart released a huge amount of energy. Wu Tie's damaged skin and flesh healed quickly, and they were back to their original state in an instant.
However, the dead flesh that had been scorched by lightning was still hanging on the outer layer of the body. Wu Tie looked as miserable as possible.
Then another sword with a ghost head condensed with electric light fell from the sky and struck Wu Tie firmly on his left shoulder. Naturally, the skin and flesh were burnt, and the unpleasant burnt smell gushed out far away, and then large pieces of burnt black char hung on the surface of the body, making Wu Tie look more and more embarrassed.
After three strikes, the attack on the bronze torture platform stopped.
Bai Yao's voice came from the main hall, as deserted as ever: "This is not a place where you, a sixth-grade marquis, can come and leave whenever you want. No matter how magical your skills are or how powerful your magical powers are, please be respectful here. Some."
Wu Tie blew out a puff of black smoke.
He was imprisoned in the air and could not move. He could only smile bitterly and said: "The general would like to be more respectful, but no matter whether he is respectful or not, he will be beaten and killed... In this case, why be respectful?"
Bai Yao was silent for a while, and then said quietly: "Be more respectful, at least you will suffer less, right?"
Wu Tie remained silent.
This was so reasonable that he had absolutely no room for refutation.
Shutting his mouth, Wu Tie looked at the execution platform where he was imprisoned from the corner of his eye. It has an ancient atmosphere, a heavy shape, and an indescribable charm of the vicissitudes of life. This is a treasure that is far more powerful than the dragon-escaping pile.
Wu Tie felt that the dragon-escaping pile was probably the same as the water-fire gourd he owned before, an innate spiritual treasure bred from this side of the world.
It's just that this kind of innate spiritual treasure that was conceived is undoubtedly weaker by many levels than the innate spiritual treasure that was born with a trace of the destiny of heaven and earth when the world was truly opened.
That palace with its terrifying aura and a corner peeking out from the vortex of colorful divine light, is it probably not a treasure of that level
The bronze torture platform and the two bronze divine pillars should be just an accessory part of that terrible palace. Judging from the shape of this execution platform, it should be a execution platform specially used to imprison felons or even execute felons.
Wu Tie struggled a bit in frustration.
With his current strength, there is no way he can refute the confinement of this torture platform. The huge power of confinement was like countless mountains crushing over him from all directions. He was like a worm in amber, with no room for rebuttal.
However, Wu Tie quickly communicated with the yin and yang two gas bottles that were floating in the life pool and were very happy.
The Yin and Yang cylinders shone with light, and an extremely contemptuous tone came over them.
Not only that, but the Five Elements Divine Light that had been integrated with Wu Tie also conveyed a hint of ridicule and disdain.
Wu Tie was immediately relieved.
That terrifying palace, and even the bronze torture platform and the bronze divine pillar are certainly rare and valuable treasures, but they are no match for the Yin and Yang gas bottles and the five elements of divine light... That's good, that's good.
With confidence in his heart, Wu Tie was silent for a while. He slowly and carefully touched the bronze chain that imprisoned him with the five fingers of his right hand. The nails tapped lightly on the bronze chain, and Wu Tie's five finger bones vibrated gently.
Wu Tie felt the urgent desire of all the bones in his body.
If he could swallow the bronze torture platform and the two bronze divine pillars, his physical strength would definitely reach an incredible level.
If I could swallow that mighty palace...
Wu Tie swallowed.
I really can't wait to start.
It is a pity that this shrine, this torture platform, and this sacred pillar are too powerful, and their power far exceeds the previous Nine Dragon Furnace. With Wu Tie's current strength, he still can't take them down.
He tapped the bronze chain with his nails with difficulty.
'Ding, ding, ding'... Wu Tie's finger bones vibrated with all his strength, and there was a trace of fire on the chain, but there was no trace left on the chain.
"Hey!" Wu Tie sighed.
"Where are you from?" With a swish, a figure jumped onto the bronze chain on Wu Tie's right side, and sat on the chain as thick as his arm, tilting his head and looking at Wu Tie.
The sound of the hall door closing came from behind. Wu Tie looked back and saw that the hall had been closed. The lazy yellow dragon had gotten into the door, and half of its tail was slowly retracting into the hall.
"They want to discuss how to deal with you. I know the White Ibis and the Crested Ibis, but I am not one of their people, so I will definitely not participate in their discussion." Xiaolong sat on the chain, only more than ten feet away from Wu Tie, She looked at Wu Tie curiously, looking up and down.
"You seem..." Xiaolong closed his mouth.
"Where are you from?" Wu Tie asked Xiaolong.
Xiaolong's body has the same blood aura as the Wu family's bloodline, and it is very pure and original. Wu Tie even feels in Xiaolong that the charm of the old man Wu Yu is incomparable with nature, heaven, earth, and all things. .
In other words, Xiaolong's strength is definitely not as strong as Wu Yu's old man, but in terms of realm, she is likely to have reached a state similar to Wu Yu's. And her physique, her bloodline, her essence and origin are also on par with that old monster in the divine realm from the Witch Prison.
This is so scary.
Just like the white ibis and the crested ibis, the twin sisters are also very terrifying, almost ridiculously scary.
"I am from here." Xiaolong tilted his head and looked at Wu Tie, his pair of big black eyes were extremely clear and without any impurities: "I am Xiaolong, from the Wuman tribe in Wanlongling... Where, Isn’t my name very unpleasant?”
Wu Tie looked at the sullen Xiaolong and laughed dryly.
"When you were born, your father happened to hunt a dragon?" Wu Tie thought about it for a while, remembering what the elders of the witch clan had told him about the habits of some branch tribes of the ancient witch clan.
"Ha." Xiaolong's face became extremely... melancholy.
She murmured: "Originally, this name is good. Xiaolong is an extremely powerful dragon beast in the underground caves of Wanlongling. Dad can hunt Xiaolong, so I can use Xiaolong as my name. This is A very honorable thing.”
"But later, after I got to know White Ibis and Crested Ibis, and studied with Master Su He for a few days, I discovered that... a girl with such a name is simply..." Xiaolong's little face drooped, and he sighed heavily. One breath.
She suddenly clenched her fist. Her physique was terrifying. Her right fist, which had been deformed and injured when she was sparring with Wu Tie, had recovered, and there was no trace of any injury at all. She shook her fist at Wu Tie and said seriously: "However, I don't think you are a bad person."
Wu Tie was stunned and looked at Xiaolong with wide eyes: "Whether he is a bad person or not, you can't tell."
Xiaolong raised his head and said with a smile: "Haha, but I do have this ability. I have been able to tell from a young age which of the beasts in the mountains are bad, which are good, which ones can be approached, and which ones should be killed and eaten. Meat. The soul beast I chose is Xiaoya, and it also told me that you are not a bad person."
Xiaoya
That ant lion that's thousands of feet long
Wu Tie laughed: "I'm not a bad person, but what about that fierce crested ibis?"
Xiaolong's eyes widened: "Of course she is not a bad person. So, if you guys fight, I won't help anyone..."
Xiaolong lowered his voice and nervously approached Wu Tie: "Especially, you have the blood of our Wuman clan. You are closer to me than the red girl. But I have known them since childhood. Very close too.”
Sighing, Xiaolong shook his head: "Will you start a war? Will you want to kill each other?"
Xiaolong looked at Wu Tie a little sadly: "Can't we be like the wolves in the mountains, guarding their own territory and not invading each other?"
Wu Tie remained silent.
After a while, he asked Xiaolong: "By the way, how old are you all? The prince lived six thousand years ago. Are you... how old are you?"
Xiaolong punched Wu Tie's right eye: "How can you tell how old I am? I'm just eighteen this year, and Bai Yatou and Red Yatou are only one year older than me."
Wu Tie's face suddenly twitched into a ball.
White Ibis and Crested Ibis are only nineteen years old
So, how could they be the daughters of the late prince? this…
In the distance, suddenly a low horn sounded.
Xiaolong jumped up suddenly. She frowned and looked into the distance. On the top of the mountain in the distance, there was a straight wolf smoke rising into the sky.
Xiaolong stamped his feet angrily: "Ah, those damn half-demon are here to cause trouble again... This time, we must break their backbones!"
With a sway of his body, Xiaolong disappeared without a trace in an instant.
With Wu Tie's current eyesight, he couldn't see how she disappeared.
The door of the main hall at the rear suddenly opened, and Bai Yao's voice came over: "Quickly find out how many of those demons are here, and whether the Wuman tribe needs our help."