"King Wu Tie, that's all." Wa Zhao restrained Wu Tie and couldn't help but smile scornfully.
"However, if my son wants to conquer the world, he cannot do everything himself. You, and the Wu clan behind you, I will give you a chance. As long as you obediently become my son's subjects, you will have your share of glory in the future. Wealth.”
"As for the offense you committed against my son before..." Wa Zhao nodded slightly: "As an emperor, you should be magnanimous, that's all."
Wa Zhao chuckled, moved her fingers lightly, and the black ruler in her hand spun a few times deftly.
As a result, a wave of time ripples spread out in the void, and in conjunction with the Jiangshan Formation, the flow of time in the territory of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom continued to slow down.
Double, double, triple...
Under the great Jiangshan Formation, in various prefectures, counties, and cities, there were more or less officers and soldiers of the Sui Dynasty Forbidden Army, disciples of the White Lotus Palace, and large groups of warriors from the underground indigenous tribes, driving various warships and rushing back. .
Xi Yao's Jiangshan Formation put all the people of the Jin Dynasty into a coma. Their essences and souls were all integrated into the formation and became part of the formation's huge power.
But these forbidden troops from the Sui Dynasty, the disciples from the White Lotus Palace, and the warriors from the underground tribes, they have lived in the territory of the original Great Jin Kingdom for a relatively short time, and their involvement with this land and water is relatively shallow.
So trillions of people have fainted, but they can still move freely.
The earth was tearing apart, the sky seemed to be collapsing, and countless natural disasters broke out in all directions. The generals of the Sui Dynasty's Forbidden Army, as well as many senior officials of the White Lotus Palace, all knew that something was wrong.
They took the tribal warriors who had surrendered to them and returned to Feng Rong's direction at full speed.
If Feng Rong died here, of course all the accompanying Forbidden Army officers would end up confiscating their homes and being convicted, the disciples of the White Lotus Palace would not be easy either, and everyone would be in huge trouble waiting for them.
So, full speed back.
It's just that the sky is constantly filled with hurricanes, wind, rain and thunder continue to fall, and all kinds of natural disasters have turned the sky into chaos. In the Jiangshan formation, even those large warships that are hundreds of feet long are flying as slowly as turtles.
Occasionally, hurricanes rolled up battleships, causing three or five battleships to collide with each other.
The dull sound of explosions was heard endlessly. The performance of the standard warships of the Three Kingdoms was far inferior to those small warships of the Sui Dynasty that were hundreds of feet long. Each warship was destroyed in the natural disaster, and countless warriors fell from the sky with strange screams.
Fortunately, these warriors were able to fly. Although they were a little embarrassed when they fell, few of them were actually killed.
Xi Yao, who controlled the Jiangshan Formation, quickly discovered these large and small battleships that were constantly gathering.
The natural disaster became more and more raging, violent winds and lightning roared down from all directions, large and small warships were hit by thunder, blown by the strong wind, solidified by frost, and burned by flames. The warships continued to shatter, and countless warriors flew out from the warships.
Those warriors from various underground tribes only shook their heads slightly, and were knocked unconscious by the huge thoughts of all people, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Xi Yao was reluctant to kill these tribal warriors who came from underground. It would be useful for Xi Yao to conquer them.
But the Imperial Army from the Sui Dynasty, as well as the disciples from the White Lotus Palace, the entire Jiangshan formation gathered the power of heaven and earth, and all rushed toward them crazily.
The black ruler is rotating, and the flow of time within the scope of the Jiangshan Formation is constantly slowing down.
Whether it was the Sui Dynasty Forbidden Army or the White Lotus Palace disciples, their movements became slower and slower, and their reactions became slower and slower. They watched helplessly as streaks of thunder struck down towards them, trying to dodge but unable to do so.
They clearly felt that the speed of these thunderbolts was not very fast, and they could easily dodge them with their cultivation.
But the thunder struck firmly on their heads, and no matter how hard they tried to avoid it, the thunder, or other natural disaster attacks, hit their vital points so easily.
In the sky over the original territory of the Great Jin Kingdom, the elite Sui Dynasty Forbidden Army soldiers were turned into ashes, and the disciples of the White Lotus Palace roared and were destroyed.
Pillars of light soared into the sky, and huge black vortexes appeared out of thin air, swallowing up these light pillars in one gulp.
The aura on Xi Yao's body became stronger and stronger, and gradually, even Wu Tie felt a little palpitated.
"With the power of heaven and earth, and the faith of all people, recast my body." Wu Tie, whose movements had been slowed down thousands or tens of thousands of times by the seal of time, suddenly heard Xi Yao's sharp, high-pitched and extremely excited chanting.
An ancient and mysterious spell came from Xi Yao's mouth, and the sound of the spell turned into golden runes visible to the naked eye, spraying out of Xi Yao's mouth like raindrops. These runes jumped and moved in the void, pieced together and fit together, and finally turned into a huge golden light array that tightly wrapped Xi Yao.
All the killed officers and soldiers of the Sui Dynasty Forbidden Army, all the killed disciples of the White Lotus Palace, their essence, blood, soul, their cultivation, magic power, everything about them, were moved by the Jiangshan Formation.
In Wa Zhao's hand, a piece of colorful divine light the size of an egg flew out of his hand. It was a crystal clear multicolored divine stone!
The 'Walu' tribe from which Wa Zhao was born has a colorful sacred stone, which is a reward from Wa Island. It is the inherited treasure of the 'Walu' tribe and the supreme artifact that suppresses the luck of the tribe.
But this colorful sacred stone appeared in Wa Zhao's hands, and at this critical moment, she threw it towards Xi Yao.
The five-colored sacred stone turned into a divine light, flew to the top of Xi Yao's head, and floated above his head.
All the energy and spirit of the hundreds of thousands of killed Forbidden Army soldiers and White Lotus Palace disciples turned into a ball of colorful blazing divine flames, injected into the golden light array condensed by Xi Yao's spell.
Xi Yao let out a low cry of pain, then looked up to the sky and roared crazily.
"Heaven and earth are a furnace, and all living beings are charcoal!"
Xi Yao roared angrily, and his skin and flesh were turned into a wisp of blue smoke by the colorful divine flames.
Wa Zhao also raised his hands high and screamed hysterically: "The heaven and earth are created by heaven and earth, and the ancestors are blessing us!"
Wu Tie was trapped in the extremely slow-flowing time barrier. Taichumian was spinning crazily. The time barrier created by Wa Zhao was carefully broken out by Taichumian, and a very fine crack appeared. Through this crack, Wu Tie could Tie's soul power can sense what is happening in the Jiangshan Formation.
"What are these mother and son doing? What are they doing?" Wu Tie murmured: "Sacrifice hundreds of thousands of the Sui Dynasty's subordinates, the weakest of which are evil gods? Steal the power of the space of the Wa tribe's ancestral spirits... the power of creation? In ancient myths and legends, the Pangu sage created the world and allowed all things to grow, but the human race was created by the Wahuang clan..."
"Myths always have unreal aspects that cannot be studied, but myths are sometimes true."
"The power of creation of the Emperor Wa must be closely related to the human race... What do they, mother and son, want to do?"
A deep roar came, and the five-colored sacred stone slowly fell to the top of Xi Yao's head.
Wa Zhao was also reciting incantations, and countless incantations turned into streams of light, which were continuously injected into Xi Yao's body: "The five-color sacred stone can make up for the lack of heaven, and it can definitely complete the bloodline of the day after tomorrow... Return to the ancestors, trace the origin... the bloodline of Saint Fuxi... Come back to the world again!"
The hair on Wu Tie's body exploded.
Xi Yao and Wa Zhao, mother and son, how dare they do this!
According to legend, the saints Fuxi and Wahuang are both in the form of a human body and a snake's tail... Wu Tie even saw Fuxi's true shadow in his own bloodline memory during his many enlightenment states.
But now the royal family of Fuxi Kingdom seems to have lost the ability to transform into Fuxi's original form.
Xi Yao, Xi Wule, Xi Bubai and others seemed to have no such ability.
Their blood seems to be much weaker... On the contrary, it is the Wa clan. They have a unique power of creation. Even Wa Mu, who was the weakest in the past, can take on the form of the Wa Huang clan with the help of a magical power.
If Xi Yao, with the help of the Jiangshan Formation and such sacrifices, can purify and strengthen his bloodline, even to the point of being on par with the Fu Xi clan... Will Xi Yao be another Fu Xi clan
Well, it's impossible to be as powerful as a saint, but Xi Yao will become more powerful than ever before, and even master some powerful innate magical powers that only the Fu Xi clan has... That's natural!
What a pair of mother and son, scheming and planning step by step. I never expected that their real purpose would be this.
Xi Yao is burning, burning crazily.
Wu Tie could feel all the power he had gathered in the Jiangshan Formation, the energy and spirit of the Sui Dynasty Forbidden Army soldiers, the energy and spirit of the White Lotus Palace disciples, and even the ordinary people who were originally on the territory of the Great Jin Kingdom. The essence and soul of the people are used as fuel to burn themselves.
Below, Feng Rong roared angrily, and the yellow pagoda rose slowly.
The compass in Wa Zhao's hand gently moved downwards, a black light flashed through, the void shook, and the yellow pagoda was moved without a trace.
Wu Tie's eyes twitched.
Feng Rong's own strength is so powerful, and this yellow pagoda is an ancient treasure with amazing power.
But Wa Zhao borrowed the power of the Wa clan's ancestral spirit space... Oh, no, she stole the power of the Wa clan's ancestral spirit space. Feng Rong was actually powerless to resist in front of her!
The yellow pagoda was moved away, revealing a very deep pit underneath.
The bruised Feng Rong was struggling to get up from the pit. The ruler in Wa Zhao's hand shook slightly, and time froze. Feng Rong was frozen in place, unable to move at all.
Wu Tie has Taichu Mian with him, and his understanding and mastery of the avenue of time are far beyond ordinary people.
So Wu Tie was slowly breaking free from the freeze of Wa Zhao's time barrier, but Feng Rong was actually frozen in the river of time.
In the Jiangshan Formation, Xi Yao raised his hands high and looked at the sky.
He chanted ancient and mysterious spells loudly, his body was burned by black flames, and waves of powerful blood surged out of his body.
The huge energy gathered from the Jiangshan Formation was continuously injected into Xi Yao's body.
Xi Yao's body is constantly reborn and burned. The skin, muscles, blood vessels, internal organs, bones, bone marrow, brain... are constantly burned into blue smoke and constantly reborn. In this continuous calcination, a little bit of the most essential blood energy is continuously accumulated.
Xi Yao himself was an amazing genius of the Xi people six thousand years ago.
The entire Xi tribe in the Fuxi Kingdom had very weak ancestral blood, but in Xi Yao, the concentration of his blood was extremely astonishing.
Using secret techniques, stealing the creation of heaven and earth, and sacrificing hundreds of millions of living beings to perfect himself, Xi Yao's bloodline, which is already powerful enough, is constantly being refined, strengthened, traced back to its origins, and pursued directly towards its ancestors.
Xi Yao's physical fitness, potential, and potential in all aspects are improving rapidly.
Even his IQ is improving, and his EQ is constantly increasing due to the natural improvement of his IQ and strength.
According to Xi Yao's original talent, he might be able to grow into a 'King God' slightly weaker than Feng Rong in the Sui Dynasty.
But in just a quarter of an hour, Xi Yao's talent potential was enough to make him a 'King God' that was much stronger than Feng Entropy!
Xi Yao's talent is still growing rapidly.
His bloodline is still improving rapidly.
Under the Jiangshan Formation, all the spirits and cultivation of the killed masters of the Sui Dynasty Divine Realm were absorbed by the formation, and injected into Xi Yao's body without leaving any trace.
Xi Yao's whole body was filled with black energy and evil energy, and his eyes spurted out thick blood.
However, as the Xi bloodline in his body continued to be purified and strengthened, the blood, evil spirit and hostility in his body, and even the bloody light in his eyes, continued to inexplicably fade and dissipate.
It seems that there is a strange force in the heaven and earth, protecting Xi Yao.
Wu Tie subconsciously used the Wa tribe's "Praying Heaven Technique".
"You are stealing without telling me!"
Wu Tie understood what was going on.
In the void, there is an inexplicable and boundless light of merit floating. This light of unknown origin is not based in the Three Kingdoms Continent, but has an inexplicable connection with the entire world.
As Xi Yao's bloodline continues to grow stronger, strands of golden light and purple energy continue to fall from this light of merit, constantly washing Xi Yao's body, and constantly eliminating the negative energy accumulated in his body.
Wu Tie immediately understood the origin of this light of merit.
This is the legacy of the Fuxi clan, and it is a legacy given to all the descendants of the Xi clan. As long as the descendants of the Xi clan do not commit suicide, they can enjoy the protection of this light of merit and the endless benefits it brings.
I don’t say that I will be rich and noble forever, but I can at least have an endless family and a long line of descendants.
But Xi Yao is seeking death now.
He killed hundreds of thousands of people to improve himself, and even sacrificed countless ordinary people to fulfill himself. Such behavior is nothing short of evil.
Infinite negative energy gathered on Xi Yao. He didn't know what means he used to attract Fu Xi's legacy between heaven and earth, so as to protect his mind and body.
It helps him alone, but it affects the entire Xi tribe!
Such thieving methods...
Xi Yao's body gradually became translucent.
Gradually, a huge snake tail snaked out from under his waist.
In the void, lines of avenues visible to the naked eye wind like dragons, roaring across the void for hundreds of millions of miles.
Streams of purple energy came from all directions and continued to converge on Xi Yao.
"I am a saint... you are all ants!"
Xi Yao looked down at the earth arrogantly, and he saw Wu Tie trapped in the time barrier. He looked coldly and pointed at Wu Tie with one finger.
There was a loud bang, a line of purple thunder and fire about ten feet thick and ten thousand feet long. The combination of yin and yang, the rotation of the five elements, and the power of the twenty-eight stars, affected the original power of the four spirits in all directions, and struck Wu Tie as fast as lightning.
Thunder has such complex attributes, but it is perfectly integrated.
This is the most brilliant and flawless supreme lightning technique that Wu Tie has ever seen in his life.
A thunder seems to contain a whole world.