In the Chinese army's tent, a five-color divine light rolled up from behind Wu Tie and shot toward the man in a bamboo hat in front of him.
The void shook, and waves of transparent ripples appeared around the man in the hat. He used his magical powers to dodge, but the Taichu Crown froze the world and his speed became extremely slow.
"Youruo deserves to die, but I hate taking the blame for others."
Wu Tie pressed his hands on the dragon table, his eyes turned into black and white, and two divine lights, one black and one white, shot out, locking the figure of the man in the hat. The innate yin and yang qi are like a big millstone, constantly crushing the huge energy of heaven and earth gathered around the man in the hat, trying to disperse the magical power he is using.
Youruo...if he dies, he will die.
It's just an essence and blood clone. No matter how much thought and effort You Ruo spent on this essence and blood clone, if he dies, he will die.
Anyway, things have reached this point. The gods have already decided to cut leeks, and Wu Tie's Wu Kingdom has become one of their harvest targets.
There is no point in trying to please You Ruo.
In the end, everyone still has to speak with their fists and swords.
So if Youruo dies, let him die... But even if he wants to kill Youruo, Wu Tie would rather do it himself.
This man in a hat suddenly shot and killed You Ruo without any reason in Wu Tie's Chinese army tent. His behavior undoubtedly placed a huge blame on Wu Tie.
Wu Tie will not do anything to take the blame for others.
This man in a bamboo hat came in a strange way and spoke in a disgusting manner. Wu Tie immediately used all his strength to capture him.
"Amazing." The man in the hat muttered in a low voice: "The five elements of divine light, the two qi of yin and yang, plus this innate spiritual treasure that can freeze time and space. Amazing, indeed amazing... Except for your lower cultivation level, King Wu, you have almost no shortcomings. "
With a loud noise, Taichu Crown's huge power to freeze time and space suddenly shattered, Wu Tie's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
This feeling was as if Wu Tie had accidentally trapped a crazed Tyrannosaurus rex in a trap designed to trap a rabbit. A trap that is enough to make a rabbit unable to struggle is like a piece of fragile tissue paper in front of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, which will be shattered into pieces if it is easily pulled away.
"Your cultivation level is not enough!" The man in the hat said in a low voice: "No matter how good the magical power is, no matter how powerful the spiritual treasure is, if the cultivation level is not enough, it is useless."
He clenched his fist, and then punched the Five Elements Divine Light that hit his head.
With a loud noise, the Chinese army's tent shattered, and Wu Tie's five-element divine light was forcefully bounced away. The Yin and Yang Qi that locked onto the man in the hat and constantly destroyed the energy of heaven and earth around him also rolled back like a wounded dragon.
Wu Tie's chest felt hot, and he staggered back dozens of steps.
From all directions, powerful mana fluctuations shot up into the sky, and the three hundred god-level masters responsible for guarding Wu Tie were all alarmed. Hundreds of sword lights and treasure lights made high-pitched and long sounds, and hit the man in the hat head-on. .
Wu Tie raised his eyebrows, vomiting blood and yelled: "Back off!"
There was no time to retreat.
A powerful golden light surged around the man in the hat, and a huge translucent golden bell shrouded his body. Hundreds of weapons and secret treasures fell together, and the sound of "ding-ding" was heard. Three hundred people took action. The masters of the gods all vomited blood.
If the power of their attack on Dou Li's body is one, the power of the golden bell's shadow rebounding from Dou Li's body is ten.
This force was so powerful that it directly shattered hundreds of heavenly weapons. Many weapons and secret treasures at the level of innate spiritual weapons also clanged and were injured secretly by the force of the counter-shock.
The three hundred masters of the divine realm who controlled these weapons were traumatized. They all vomited blood and retreated in shock. They looked at the man in the hat in shock.
Huge auras came from all directions.
Millions of elite soldiers were stationed near Wu Tie's central army camp. These soldiers formed a huge military formation, and under the command of a god-level general, they quickly pressed towards this side.
The man in the hat laughed "hehe": "The military formation... is really a headache. Although I am not afraid, there is no need to do this pointless killing... King Wu, are you willing to surrender to my lord?"
Wu Tie frowned, raised his right hand and shook it slightly.
The approaching military formation suddenly stopped.
In the distance, noises came from the encircled Snowfield Tribe camp. The desperate Snowfield Tribe discovered the movement here. They had a lucky chance in their hearts. The elders of the Snowfield Tribe who had the divine realm sneaked towards them. I came over here, hoping to fish in troubled waters, maybe be able to escape back to the north with some of my clan members
Soldiers from the Snowfield Tribe gathered together and tried to attack the north.
In all directions, streaks of fire shot up into the sky, and then huge clouds of fire exploded in the sky. The dull explosions spread thousands of miles away. Wu Tie's generals noticed the strange movements of the Xueyuan tribe and also noticed the Chinese army. The movements on the camp's side have given out early warnings.
"Send the order and launch a general attack on the Xueyuan tribe." Wu Tie ordered boldly: "At any cost, annihilate them all... Anyone who dares to resist, no matter old or weak, women or children, will be killed!"
When Wu Tie gave orders, his eyes never left the man in the hat.
He sensed a crisis.
Therefore, regardless of the previous idea of reducing the loss of his own soldiers, he resolutely launched a comprehensive general attack to completely eliminate the threat of the Snowfield Tribe.
The guest in a bamboo hat came strangely and behaved quite eccentrically.
He even publicly asked Wu Tie to surrender to the so-called 'my lord'. Obviously, he represented an unknown force.
Wu Tie felt the crisis, he felt the danger. With his Taoist magic power reaching his level, the so-called "heart-blood**" sense of crisis made Wu Tie's blood flow faster, his heart beating violently, and the veins on his temples beating wildly. The scene in front of me became a little red.
The army was ordered to move towards the besieged Snowfield tribe.
In the Chinese army camp, Wu Tie and three thousand god-level masters from the Wu Kingdom were left behind.
Taking a deep breath, some of the injuries he suffered from the counterattack of the magical power healed quickly. Wu Tie looked at the man in the bamboo hat solemnly: "Your Excellency, who is it? Your Excellency, it seems, is not pure..."
Wu Tie felt a little familiar with the magical power that the man in the hat had just used.
But what surprised Wu Tie even more was the aura of the man wearing a hat.
When he was counterattacking the attack of Wu Tie's three hundred guards, Wu Tie noticed a hint of aura from the man wearing a hat - definitely not human.
This guy is by no means a pure human like Wu Tie.
"I, Fan Kun." The hater pushed back the hat on his head, and the hat hung on his back, revealing a smooth head and a rough, mighty face.
With eyebrows as sharp as daggers, a face full of beards, and a pair of huge eyes radiating with light, Wu Tie and Fan Kun looked at each other. It felt as if someone had hit them in the face with a heavy hammer, and there was a strong suffocation. The feeling came over me.
"Fan Kun?" Wu Tie looked at Fan Kun up and down. This guy was rough and powerful, but his skin was unusually fair and delicate, much more delicate than the best mutton-fat jade. On his bald head, nine clear ring scars were burned neatly, and each ring scar was filled with golden light, making his bald head shine like a jewel.
"Disciple of the Buddha Sect?" Wu Tie solemnly said to Fan Kun, "I don't know that the Buddha Sect still exists within the territory of our country of Wu."
Over the years, the Buddhist forces that Wu Tie has encountered are the Six Paths Palace and the Diamond Temple in the underground world.
The two brothers and sisters Zhuyue and Zhuyue of Kongang Temple are indeed two strange flowers. The miko who regards Wu Tie as her biological father should still be in Kongang Temple now.
Apart from this, Wu Tie had never heard of the existence of Buddhist forces in the Fuxi Divine Kingdom or his own Wu Kingdom.
"I am not a citizen of Prince Wu." Fan Kun grinned and shook his head and said, "I am not a member of the Xi nationality who hides underground and is a tortoise with a shrunken head."
Fan Kun's tone was full of contempt for the Fuxi Kingdom.
Footsteps were heard in the distance, and Xi Wule rushed over with a large group of Xi tribe masters. Xi Wule's face was very ugly. No matter who it was, hearing someone say that the tribe he belonged to was a 'shrinking tortoise', he would be confused even if he thought about it. Won't be happy.
However, Xi Wule's personality was calm, or a bit introverted, so he just held the halberd tightly and stared at Fan Kun with a dark gaze, without speaking.
Xi Bubai sneered: "Bald thief, who do you think is a coward? You..."
Rolling his eyes, Xi Bubai suddenly remembered some ancient fragments of records in the secret pavilion of the Kingdom of Fuxi. He suddenly laughed and said, "You are such a bald donkey!"
Fan Kun's fair face suddenly turned red, and his beard stood up one by one, like steel needles all over his face.
He glared at Xi Bubai and growled in a low voice, "Old guy, what did you say?"
"Dead... bald... donkey!" Xi Bubai pointed at Fan Kun with a bright smile: "Didn't you hear clearly? Do you want me to say it again?"
Fan Kun took a step towards Xi Bubai.
One step spanned a hundred feet, and he appeared directly in front of Xi Bubai as if teleporting. Wu Tie exclaimed: "Palace Master, be careful, this person has extraordinary magical powers..."
Fan Kun let out a deep roar, his fair skin taking on a dull golden color, and he punched the air with his right hand, blasting straight towards Xi Bubai.
When Xi Bubai opened his mouth to provoke, he was already prepared.
As soon as Fan Kun moved, a strangely shaped bronze tripod with an animal face and bird's feet and cloud patterns appeared in front of Xi Bubai out of thin air.
On the four sides of the square bronze tripod, four strangely shaped human faces spewed out colorful smoke from their mouths at the same time, turning into a continuous cover to cover Xi Bubai.
Fan Kun's heavy fist landed on the colorful clouds and smoke, and he saw the layers of clouds and smoke dented. It was obvious that Fan Kun's fist was slowing down. The closer he got to Xi Bubai, the slower and slower his fist became. .
Xi Bubai grinned and raised his eyebrows at Fan Kun: "Bald Donkey... you..."
Fan Kun suddenly roared, and the shadow of a male lion burning with golden flames flashed past behind him. The void shook violently, as if a huge thunderbolt exploded in the void, and Xi Bu Bai, Xi Wule, and the Xi tribe masters around them were all shocked to the point where blood spurted out from their orifices, and their bodies shook violently. Several Xi tribe elders lost their footing and sat down on the ground.
Xi Bubai was in a trance, and the colorful smoke emitted by the bronze tripod suddenly shattered inch by inch. Fan Kun's fist hit the bronze tripod, pushing the bronze tripod and hitting Xi Bubai's chest hard.
With a loud noise, Xi Bubai's gown shattered, his whole chest sunk, and blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain. Xi Bubai was knocked away by Fan Kun's punch, and his feet scraped against the ground and flew back quickly.
Xi Bubai was knocked away by a punch, and the halberd in Xi Wule's hand turned into a thunder dragon, stabbing Fan Kun with a deafening roar.
However, Fan Kun's lion's roar just now obviously made Xi Wule a little confused. The trajectory of his halberd was erratic and obviously deviated from Fan Kun's vital point he wanted to attack. He only stabbed Fan Kun's shoulder diagonally. .
Fan Kun sneered, and his body suddenly turned into a translucent white glass state, with the five-color crystal clear internal organs and golden bones clearly visible.
Wu Tie, who was also a little confused by Fan Kun's lion roar, his pupils suddenly narrowed: "Jade flesh and golden bones, Arhat's golden body!"
With a crisp sound of 'ding', Xi Wule's thunder halberd pierced Fan Kun's shoulder. Fan Kun's skin was slightly dented, but the halberd failed to cause any harm to Fan Kun.
Fan Kun turned around, looked at Wu Tie and nodded approvingly: "I have some knowledge, but I still misjudged my cultivation level... I am already a Bodhisattva, even if I am the lowest level Bodhisattva, I have unlimited supernatural powers. Buddha!"
Fan Kun grabbed Xi Wule's halberd, and then swung Xi Wule with the halberd, spinning it twice easily above his head, and then slammed Xi Wule onto the ground with a heavy blow. on the ground.
There was a loud noise, and the ground shook violently. The tents in Wu Tie's army camp shook violently, and then collapsed numerous times.
Xi Wule vomited blood, curled up, and lay in a huge pit, unable to move for a long time.
"As King Wu said, I am not a human being, but a Kunpeng... My original body has infinite power, and after cultivating the human form, I will have infinite divine power. In addition, through the Buddhist skills I have practiced, I have achieved the results of Bodhisattva's merits, and I will be immune to all calamities. , the power to defeat all methods..." Fan Kun turned around and looked at Wu Tie, and said seriously: "No one in your country is my opponent."
"In this case, please ask King Wu to surrender to my lord." Fan Kun said in a deep voice: "The disaster is approaching, so King Wu will take shelter under my lord, so that there is a chance of survival."
Wu Tie breathed out a heavy breath. He looked at Fan Kun and said in a deep voice: "Great catastrophe? Are the gods trying to attack us?"
Fan Kun nodded slowly: "Of course... Only by concentrating the power of our human race and fighting together can we fight against the evil gods from outside the world and continue the inheritance of our human race. My master has a great talent and is determined to restore the glory of the ancient human race. This is the most promising achievement in the world today." The human emperor is the most noble person. Therefore, I also ask King Wu to surrender."
Wu Tie closed his eyes and was silent for a while, then he asked in a deep voice: "Where did you come from?"
Fan Kun pointed to the east and said loudly: "I came across the sea from the Far East China... It's not that I underestimated King Wu, I'm afraid that King Wu, with all his strength, would not be able to safely cross the endless sea. And I, I can Easy to do.”
After a pause, Fan Kun said in a deep voice: "My lord's subordinates, like me, have countless chariots and battles. King Wu, why are you hesitating?"
Wu Tie thought for a while and asked Fan Kun: "What if I, the king, don't surrender?"
Fan Kun grinned, revealing two neat rows of forty snow-white teeth with a golden halo around the edges: "Then, I will kill King Wu and choose a king who is willing to surrender."