"not good!"
Xiahou Wuming, all the important officials of the Sui Dynasty, and countless Taoists from Qinglian Temple exclaimed in unison.
The Avenue Furnace is extremely powerful, and they have noticed this for a long time.
If his power is not strong, how can he suppress the Rouquan monster
However, Xiahou Wuming, and even the few veteran Taoists from Qinglian Temple with the strongest cultivation skills present, failed to discover that the source of the crimson flames in the Dao Furnace was actually the Sui Dynasty's holy fire of humanity - Suihuo!
As a result, when the furnace of the avenue suddenly swallowed up the fire that besieged the five demon masters, no one had time to react.
Five terrifying demonic energies soared into the sky.
Like wolf smoke, like volcanoes, like the evolution of all horrific natural disasters, five demonic energies of different colors rolled across the void, instantly covering the void covering hundreds of thousands of miles around Suidu.
"Hmph!" Nether Pengzun, who had just been pressed down and beaten so badly that all his feathers were burned to pieces, snorted coldly.
Just a cold snort, outside Suidu City, countless elite troops of Sui Dynasty, and all the soldiers below the level of gods fell to the ground, fainted, and bleeding from the seven orifices.
"Ha!" The Ten Thousand Poison Lord laughed strangely, and every feather on his body spurted out colorful poisonous smoke. The poisonous smoke slowly drifted away in the wind, spreading rapidly in all directions like a phantom.
The top elites in the army, such as the soldiers of the evil gods in the Forbidden Army, those officers at the level of gods and earth gods, and even some god-level generals, all foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground in convulsions.
Many soldiers had colorful spots on their bodies, some had pustules on their bodies, some had vomiting and diarrhea, some were vomiting green blood... All in all, all kinds of weird poisoning symptoms appeared.
Dragon-veined Crocodile Lord laughed ferociously, and he transformed into his original form. A giant crocodile with a length of more than three thousand feet had a pair of dragon horns on its head. Its strange eyes blinked, exuding a fierce and ferocious evil, which shot directly at the clouds above the west gate of Suidu.
Feng Shu, Xia Hou Wuming and others were all on the cloud, accompanied by countless important officials of the Sui Dynasty.
The Dragon-veined Crocodile Lord flew away, and Xiahou Wuming could only roar: "Array..."
Xiahou Wusheng led thirty-two Xiahou clan brothers and strode out. The Thirty-three Heavenly Witches and Demons Bloodbath Formation dispersed. Thirty-three people surrounded the Dragon-veined Crocodile Lord, turning into giants thousands of feet tall, waving weapons. He was attacking the Dragon Veined Crocodile Lord with random chops.
The auras of the thirty-three people are connected as one, and the power of the thirty-three people is one and the same. Each blow can explode with more than a hundred times its own lethality.
But the dragon-veined crocodile statue has countless sparks splashing out, and it doesn't break the defense... It doesn't break the defense at all!
Xiahou Wusheng and others' eyes were splitting, and they kept making crazy roars.
Zhu Ganghye and the Golden-Eyed Demon Lord looked at each other, and Zhu Ganghye shouted sternly: "Third Junior Brother, here comes the old pig... I'm scared, you three stinky noses, how dare you hurt the younger brother and sister of the old pig?"
Fat, round and fat, extremely fat with the fat all over his body trembling.
Such a chubby and round figure, Zhu Ganghye's escape method was surprisingly fast. He turned into a black wind and roared into the sky. In an instant, he rushed from Wu Tie's military camp to the sky above Suidu, rake up a series of iron nails in his hand. The black evil wind swept across the three masters of Qinglian Temple who controlled the thunder seal.
Drunken Buddha stood in front of the three Taoists. The jade sword in his hand spurted out thousands of swords, and he tried his best to block the flying Zhu Gang Hyena.
The Golden-Eyed Demon Lord stood motionless on the spot, his pair of big golden eyes opened, and it was as if there were two more golden little suns in the void. The golden light tore through the void, and the Taoist robes on the Drunken Buddha shattered into pieces. On his body, which was like white jade, wounds that were as deep as the bones kept appearing.
Within Drunk Buddha's body, defensive secret treasures kept flying out one by one, but the golden light was raging, and all the secret treasures and golden light exploded into pieces immediately after a slight flutter.
In an instant, all of Drunken Buddha's secret treasures of self-defense were shattered. His body suddenly split open, his limbs separated from his body, and his head flew up from his neck with a stream of hot blood.
"Golden Eyed Demon Lord, poor Taoist... I will remember you!"
The Drunken Buddha roared loudly, and his torn body turned into gusts of breeze that rushed high into the sky. Dozens of gusts of breeze circled and squirmed in the air, and then they came together again, and another Drunken Buddha appeared intact, but with most of his essence and blood consumed. in the air.
"Three Patriarchs, retreat!" Drunk Buddha roared: "The demonic flames are blazing high, we will keep a useful body..."
Zhu Ganghye's big rake has already hit the bodies of the three veterans.
The three old Taoists snorted coldly at the same time, and large areas of clear light rippled out from their bodies. Blue lotuses emerged from the clear light, and piled up on top of each other to form a mountain of green lotuses, trying to block Zhugang Mane's rake.
But the gap between the honorable level and the half-step honorable level is really too big.
Countless green lotuses were shattered, and the evil black wind stirred up by the iron nails hit the three old Taoists. Three screams of pain were heard, and the bodies of the three old Taoists exploded into pieces.
Three green lights soared into the sky, each of which had a bit of innate spiritual light flickering, surrounded by countless patterns and talismans.
Zhu Ganghui raised the rake, but after thinking for a moment, he put his hand down again.
"Old Zhu, you are merciful... I have always been a vegetarian... Don't kill, haha, don't kill... Third Junior Brother, look at me, Senior Brother, I have really awakened to the wisdom of my previous life, and I follow the old monk's instructions Just teach me how to do things."
"So, you and I were the real brothers in our previous lives, absolutely and absolutely. There is nothing wrong with that."
Zhu Gang Hye didn't move, but Wu Tie did.
The black sword turned into countless black strands of light and turned into a huge light net, covering the three escaped Yuanlings.
"Niubi people of Qinglian Temple, look, your ancestor is here!"
Before Wu Tie could finish his sentence, another large piece of cyan light flashed in the void. The aura of the eighteen monks was a little stronger than the three old Taoists just now. The old Taoist who was also half-step to the senior level appeared at the same time.
Thunder Seal, Electric Seal, Light Seal, Fire Seal, Tai Chi Seal, Bagua Seal...
Eighteen semi-formed avenue seals with different mysteries fell on their heads, and a red-faced Taoist shouted sternly: "King Wu Tie, if you don't stop, today I, Qinglian Temple, and you..."
Wu Tie interrupted the man: "Are you going to fight to the death? Hey, Brother Zhu, show your strength!"
The black hairs on Zhu Gang's body stood up one by one. He looked up to the sky and let out a roar. He was about ten feet tall, and his pig head suddenly expanded and quickly expanded to the size of one hundred feet.
The small body was supported by a hundred-foot-sized pig's head. The pig's hyena opened its big mouth, and a black wind swept out of the mouth, turning into a whirlwind of horns, and swallowed eighteen seals in one gulp. The next moment, there was a loud noise in Zhu Ganghye's belly, eighteen seals exploded, and traces of black smoke came out of his ears and nostrils at the same time.
"Hey, that's good enough!" Zhu Gangxi smiled at the stunned eighteen Qinglian Temple veterans: "Do you think that if your Qinglian Temple didn't cheat in the Xinhuo Pass Formation, you would be Lao Zhu's opponents?"
Zhu Gang pointed his finger at the old Taoists and pointed at them one by one: "Lang Yue, Liu Feng, Qing Yun, Miao Zhu... Well, there are eleven old friends, and they have all fought against me, Old Zhu... The remaining seven are you." Qinglian watches the old ghost pressing down on the coffin board, right?"
All the Qinglian Temple Taoists looked at Zhu Ganghe as if they were seeing a ghost.
Just as Zhu Ganghe said, eleven of the eighteen old Taoists were Zhu Ganghe's old friends, and Zhu Ganghe had fought against them all on the western battlefield.
With the help of the Xinhuo Passing Formation, on the western battlefield, Zhu Ganghe failed to gain much advantage from the Taoist priests of Qinglian Temple.
Sometimes, there are veteran Taoists from Qinglian Temple who venture out of the territory of Sui Dynasty and invade the territory of the Western Demon Kingdom, and have a fight with Zhu Ganghei.
It's just that at that time, Zhu Ganghe's combat power was much stronger than theirs, but it was not like today. Eighteen people joined forces and attacked with all their strength, but Zhu Ganghe was actually eaten as a snack.
"Pig demon... you!" A purple-faced Taoist trembled subconsciously.
"Old Zhu has been coaxing you to play all these years... Don't kill, don't kill... Old Zhu is keeping the rules." Zhu Gang slapped his belly, shook his huge pig head, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, you think it's just you What means?"
Shaking his head, Zhu Ganghe sighed: "What do you think the honorable rank is? You have not reached this realm, and you will never know what the honorable rank means to the divine realm."
With a sigh, Zhu Ganghe opened his big mouth and swallowed hard at the eighteen Taoists.
The clear light that protected the bodies of the eighteen Taoists suddenly turned into wisps of flowing light, and was swallowed into the belly by Zhu Gang Mane. Before they could resist, their robes, boots, crowns, etc. all flew out of their bodies and were swallowed up by the pig hyena.
An even more terrifying thing happened - the black wind enveloped the eighteen Taoists. Their bodies were not harmed at all, but magical weapons and magical treasures flew out of their bodies in a whimpering manner. It flew towards Zhugang Hyena, and was swallowed clean by him.
In an instant, the eighteen Taoists stood in the air as cleanly as possible. Each one was as clean as a dead pig that had just been scalded with boiling water and scraped with a scraper. They were white and clean, with fine skin and tender flesh. For glare.
"Monster." Eighteen Taoists shouted angrily in unison.
"Old Zhu is a monster to begin with..." Zhu Ganghe nodded towards the Taoists with a smile: "Well, if you want to scold Old Pig, why not curse - this damn fat pig?"
Zhu Ganghye smiled brightly, and the black hurricane sprayed from his mouth became more and more rampant. It separated from a ram's horn whirlwind and turned into thousands of black tornadoes sweeping in all directions.
One by one, the Taoist priests of Qinglian Temple screamed. No matter how they struggled, resisted, and tried their best to suppress the treasures in their bodies that were suppressed with essence, blood, and souls, these objects kept flying out one after another. He was constantly being swallowed by the pig's hyena.
Legend has it that the bloodline activated by Zhu Ganghye is called 'Tiantian Ganghye'. Just by the word 'Tiantian', you can guess what his innate magical power is. None of the Qinglian Temple Taoists present could resist his gentle inhalation.
Chaos flames burned all over his body, and the void around him seemed to be infected by chaos. The void was squirming violently, constantly collapsing into the chaos flames. Wu Tie slowly floated up from the deep pit like the legendary Chaos Demon God who wanted to exterminate all things in the world.
Huge and terrifying mana fluctuations lingered around him.
In terms of the amount of mana alone, Wu Tie's total mana even exceeded that of all the great old monsters present.
The "Yuanshi Jing" really gave Wu Tie so much foundation, so much so that Wu Tie himself didn't even know what his full release of his pressure would look like in the eyes of others.
Even the Demon Lord of Six Desires, the Bone Relic Lord, and the Three Lords of Huang Quan who were being besieged were all horrified and looked back at Wu Tie quickly.
The gap between the ordinary gods and these venerable old monsters is like the difference between the magical golden carp and the dragon that travels in the nine heavens. It is another mutation and evolution in the level of life.
The monks who are at the peak of the tenth level of the Ordinary God Realm, even the 'King God' like Feng Entropy who is known as the monster, their total amount of mana is only one ten thousandth of that of these respectable monsters, and their quality is even more incomparable.
But Wu Tie not only surpassed the old monsters like Zhu Ganghe and other senior monsters in terms of total mana, but even in terms of quality, Wu Tie's chaotic mana was much purer than the mana of these old monsters.
In addition to not condensing the Great Seal and condensing any innate aura, Wu Tie is stronger than the senior old monsters present!
"This... unjust thing." Beside Xiahou Wuming, all the important officials of the Sui Dynasty looked at Wu Tie blankly, their scalps all numb, their bodies stiff and unable to move.
With their knowledge and experience, and with the background of the entire Sui Dynasty, they could not explain Wu Tie's situation.
In the realm of gods, he is comparable to a senior monster. What kind of skills did Wu Tie practice, or what incredible treasures of heaven and earth did he eat to break the life trench between the realm of gods and senior monsters?
Wu Tie tapped his hands, and Pei Feng and Xue Yu were lifted up from the ground by a huge force.
Wu Tie's remaining divine fetus, which is more than a thousand feet tall, is rapidly being consumed. The spirals of light in his body are constantly disintegrating, and a large number of novel and evil avenues are constantly merging with his body.
A jet-black multi-spiral stream of light condensed from 4,900 tiny spirals collapsed, and a large amount of mysteries about the soul, death and curse poured into his heart. Wu Tie patted his right hand lightly, and several pieces of it condensed in his hand. A dark rune that shone with a strange light.
"Venerable Relic Bones and the Three Great Underworld Venerables, do you want to die or live?" Wu Tie ignored Xiahou Wuming and others, but directly asked from a distance the four great Ghost Kingdom Venerables who were besieged and forced into a state of embarrassment.
"Jie Jie, we have been dead for a long time..." The relic bone master replied to Wu Tie with a naughty word. Later, he realized that what he said was a bit inappropriate, and immediately asked in a sharp voice: "Why do you want to die? How do you want to live?"
Wu Tie said loudly: "If you want to die, I'll let Zhu Ganghye, Golden Eyed Demon Lord, Dragon Veined Crocodile Lord join forces to kill you. If you want to live, then become mine."
Weighing the black runes in his hands, Wu Tie smiled and said, "Serve me for ten thousand years and let you go free, okay?"
The Bone Relic Lord exchanged a few words with the three Lords of Huangquan quickly, and then he shouted loudly: "How about I show you how confident you are in controlling us?"
The four of them had been besieged by the Sui Dynasty army before, and were embarrassed by the Xinhuo Chuanzhuan formation. They didn't even notice how Wu Tie picked up the three monsters from the northern strange country.
But Wu Tie made Zhu Ganghui and others immune to the troubles of the Fire Passing Formation, and they could see this clearly.
That’s why Lord Relic Bone put forward this condition.
Wu Tie Congshan Ruliu, the furnace of the avenue flew over and burned fiercely at the four sages of the ghost country.
After a few breaths, the Relic Bone Master and the other four ghost masters allowed Wu Tie to inject the soul control curse sigil he had just comprehended into his innate aura.
Wu Tie swore an oath, but he only worked for Wu Tie for ten thousand years... For these old guys who have lived for at least a million years, this little time is nothing.
Moments later, the Demon Lord of Six Desires also surrendered.
The Sui Dynasty army and the Taoist priests from Qinglian Temple suddenly retreated rapidly.
The Four Great Ghost Lords, the Six Great Demon Lords, plus the Pig Gang Hyena, the Golden-Eyed Demon Lord, and twelve level old monsters stood in a row behind Wu Tie.
The Dragon-veined Crocodile roared, and the huge monster body rushed and crashed. Xiahou Wusheng and others had no intention of intercepting them. They allowed the Dragon-veined Crocodile to tear open the thirty-three-day witch-demon blood formation and rush to Wu Tie's side. Replied the human form.
Lord Dragon Vein Crocodile looked at Wu Tie, then at Zhu Ganghui and the others, and stood obediently behind Wu Tie.
Wu Tie stood in the void with his hands behind his back.
There was deathly silence all around Sui Chao. Xiahou Wuming and others looked at him with bleak expressions, and at the thirteen senior monsters lined up behind him who were not weakened or attacked by the Xinhuo Legend Formation.
"Now, you have to listen when I speak!" Wu Tie smiled and waved his hand, and the three Taoists who had just wounded Pei Feng all vomited blood.