Hiss~ouch! "
The black-faced man held a stick and raised his head toward Wu Tie, making a sharp and unpleasant roar.
The stick in his hand seemed ordinary, just a jujube stick, but Xiang Bai's Nine-Refined Immortal Soldier-level crescent halberd was smashed to pieces by him.
It can be seen that this stick is at least a Tiandao divine weapon level treasure.
"Humans, weak and incompetent!" The black-faced man roared at Wu Tie several times in a demonstrative manner, and roared loudly: "You are the blood food given to the demon clan by the Holy Ancestor... Whatever we need, we can just come and get it. "
"Deal? That's ridiculous." The black-faced man slammed the stick in his hand on the ground, and the entire wilderness with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly trembled for a few times: "Human race, does anyone dare to fight with me?"
Xiang Bai stood up with difficulty. A large number of ribs on his chest were shattered, exposing the golden internal organs inside.
Wisps of black demonic energy wrapped around his wound. Xiang Bai tried his best to activate the essence and blood in his body, and used the Xiang family's secret Overlord Carrying Cauldron Technique to dispel the maggots on the wound that were like tarsal bones, causing him severe pain. At the same time, the evil spirit hinders the healing of wounds.
However, the cultivation level of this black-faced man was far superior to his. Xiang Bai only relied on Wu Tie's temporary blessing to have enough strength to confront the black-faced man head-on.
Relying entirely on his own strength, Xiang Bai was not qualified to fight against the black-faced man.
Wu Tie snorted coldly. He looked at the stick in the black-faced man's hand, smiled, and grabbed the mountain range on the edge of the field with his right hand.
With a loud noise, a mountain range more than ten thousand miles long and two to three thousand miles wide was uprooted by Wu Tie.
The Avenue Furnace made a low roar and flew out from Wu Tie's head. Amidst the flames, the mountain range was swallowed up by the Avenue Furnace. It melted into white juice in an instant, and the internal impurities were quickly released, leaving only the most essence. Pure hardware material.
Five-colored divine light spurted out from behind Wu Tie, and the Five Elements Avenue of Innateness and Acquired Heaven turned into the Five Elements Divine Light and rushed out. He brushed towards the white hardware juice, and the complete Five Elements Avenue was immediately engraved in the juice.
There was a roar in the Dao Furnace, and Dao lines such as great strength, anger, solidity, flexibility, crushing, and crushing were continuously engraved into the white juice. In an instant, 3,600 people were poured into it. There is a large road pattern on the side door and right road.
Wu Tie pointed his hand and pulled the white juice to the left and right, and it suddenly turned into an inconspicuous black iron rod with no traces on the surface.
The black iron rod emitted a terrifying high temperature. Wu Tie touched it with his right hand, and a blue cold light fell. Amidst the sound of "chichi", the temperature of the iron rod plummeted, and in an instant it became only slightly warm.
"Xiang Bai, your crescent halberd is ordinary. Try this stick." Wu Tie snorted coldly and threw the black iron stick to Xiang Bai.
Xiang Bai caught the black iron bar with his ecstatic hands.
He could clearly see that Wu Tie had driven into the black iron bars the patterns of the Five Elements of Innate and Acquired. These were the five complete laws of the great road - and ordinary innate spiritual soldiers were generally born only adhering to one great law. , nurtured and born by the energy of heaven and earth in the blessed land of cave heaven.
With the five complete laws of the great avenue, this humble iron rod is the best among innate spiritual weapons.
Not to mention, the Dao patterns of all kinds of side sects that were densely packed into the iron bars by the Dao Furnace - ordinary innate spiritual soldiers, in addition to one Dao law, can be assisted by dozens of side tao patterns, that is a very powerful existence.
And how much did Wu Tie put in
A thousand? Or two thousand
Xiang Bai happily caught the black iron bar, and then with a 'click', his two golden arms were crushed to pieces.
The black iron pole fell to the ground, and then sank directly into the ground, like a stone falling into the water, reaching hundreds of miles underground in an instant.
Wu Tie was a little dumbfounded, and Xiang Bai screamed in pain.
The black-faced man and his companions were still shocked by the speed of Wu Tie's weapon refining. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help laughing wildly: "Weak and incompetent human race... you don't even have the strength to pick up a magic weapon! You, Not worthy of such a good weapon!"
Wu Tie was a little embarrassed.
He had misjudged the weight of the black iron bar.
The essence of such a huge mountain range is gathered together, and so many great Dao patterns are engraved on it. The grade of this black iron rod has soared to a terrifying level. If the physical cultivation of the ordinary tenth level of the gods is weak, Some, with poor foundation, would not be able to withstand the huge weight of this black iron pole.
Xiang Bai was blessed by Wu Tie's secret technique, which temporarily gave him the Buddhist indestructible body. However, he was seriously injured by the black-faced man just now, and the indestructible body was almost disintegrated.
He reached out rashly to catch the black iron pole, but his arm was crushed, which was already his luck.
The black-faced man laughed wildly, and together with several of his companions laughed loudly at Wu Tie and Xiang Bai for their stupidity and incompetence.
Wu Tie touched his nose angrily. This matter was a bit embarrassing.
This black-faced man and several of his companions could be crushed by Wu Tie with one finger. But at this moment, Wu Tie couldn't just crush them to death so easily.
Face, face!
With a cold snort, Wu Tie took out three fist-sized glazed relics.
Wu Tie captured the Smiling Buddha alive and is still imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison of Wu State.
The Smiling Buddha is one of the three living Buddhas in Honglian Temple. How many good things can he have in him? These three glazed relics are all treasures left behind by the True Buddha Patriarch of Honglian Temple, and now they are all owned by Wu Tie.
"Xiang Bai, today, I will give you a blessing. Haha, little Heipi, just wait!" Wu Tie pointed at the black-faced man fiercely, then grabbed Xiang Bai into the air, and his fingers landed on Xiang Bai. Bai Meixin passed on to Xiang Bai a Buddhist secret technique of "Golden Body of the Buddha in Hundreds of Reincarnations".
Taichumian pushed with all his strength, and a miniature time barrier formed around Xiang Bai, and the flow of time began to accelerate rapidly.
Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, a hundred thousand times...
With Wu Tie's current mana base, the mana in his body was being consumed rapidly, and cold sweat began to fall from his forehead.
Wu Tie pushed the Taichu Mian with all his strength, and the acceleration efficiency of the Taichu Mian increased to a terrifying level.
If you want to use Taichu Crown to reverse time, this is something that goes against the will of heaven, so it is very difficult.
But accelerating time is an activity that goes along with the trend.
Just like traveling along the long river of time, going upstream requires hundreds of times or trillions of times more force, while going downriver is like an avalanche. As long as you exert enough force, you can accelerate the speed to an incredible level.
Three true Buddha relics were driven into Xiang Bai's body by Wu Tie.
After ten breaths, Wu Tie stopped Tai Chu Mian and grabbed Xiang Bai out.
At this moment, Xiang Bai was six feet tall, with a dark golden color all over his body. Golden light loomed in his eyes, and the three round lotus lights behind his head emitted immeasurable Buddha light to illuminate the void. His body moved slightly, and the surrounding void suddenly shook.
His arms that had just been crushed to pieces have been reborn, and the outer arms are faintly glowing. During the shaking, countless Buddha lights can be seen entwining and circling, like the undercurrent of the sea, with an astonishing and majestic momentum.
"Go, beat him." Wu Tie pointed at the black-faced man and drank softly, just like a landowner and a playboy, pointing at the rabbit in the grass and saying to his hound - 'Go, bite him'!
Xiang Bai laughed ferociously, bowed to Wu Tie, then landed heavily on the ground, grabbing the deep hole pressed by the black iron bar on the ground.
There was a loud noise, the earth trembled, and the black iron rod flew out of the air and landed in Xiang Bai's hand.
Ten breaths ago, the bar crushed Xiang Bai's arms to pieces.
After ten breaths, the pole was as light as a grass stem to Xiang Bai.
"Demon, come on!" Xiang Bai hooked his hand towards the black-faced man.
Wu Tie smiled slightly and took a deep breath. Suddenly, all living beings within a million miles radius felt their hearts stagnant and their breathing stagnated.
Within a million miles, all the energy of heaven and earth could be completely swallowed up by Wu Tie.
In just ten breaths, the mana in Wu Tie's body was almost exhausted—the mana accumulated in one of his cells was almost as powerful as an ordinary god. In ten breaths, Xiang Bai was created with Taichu Crown, and Wu Tie's mana almost bottomed out.
The acceleration ratio is really terrifying, and the longer the time goes by, the stronger Xiang Bai becomes, and the greater the power consumed to accelerate his time.
Wu Tie artificially created an energy black hole, and the black-faced man felt his heart beating wildly. He inexplicably remembered the scene when he was young, when he was spotted by natural enemies while foraging for food, and he was almost killed.
The black-faced man suddenly let out a sharp roar. He swung his stick and jumped hundreds of feet in one step. His body rolled rapidly, and the stick turned into a black tornado and struck down on Xiang Bai's head.
Xiang Bai picked up the black iron pole with both hands, jumped into the air head-on, and faced the stick with the pole.
This time, there were no millions of fights, just one blow. The stick in the black-faced man's hand shattered into pieces. The black iron bar broke the stick and hit the black-faced man's chest. Only a muffled sound was heard. The chest of the masked man sunken, and large pieces of bone splattered out from the flesh and blood.
The black-faced man vomited blood and flew high amidst the screams and curses of several companions.
He flew thousands of feet high like a fallen leaf in a hurricane, then spread out his limbs weakly and fell to the ground flutteringly.
One of his companions jumped up into the air, hugged him with open arms, and carefully hugged him as he landed on the ground.
"Brother!" Several men with long hair standing on end like steel needles surrounded the black-faced man and shouted loudly.
"Withdraw..." The black-faced man spit out blood, and the fragments of internal organs were clearly visible in the blood.
A terrible force was raging inside his body, and the roar of his bones and meridians could be vaguely heard. Xiang Bai's stick didn't use all his strength, but the black iron stick made by Wu Tie was too overbearing.
The power of destruction in the black iron rod entangled the black-faced man's body, continuously destroying his body.
The black-faced man's words were ignored by several of his companions.
They put the black-faced man on the ground, stood up with red eyes, waved the dull wooden sticks in their hands, roared and rushed towards Xiang Bai. They waved their sticks and rolled up large black evil clouds, surrounding Xiang Bai and attacking crazily.
Xiang Bai's whole body shone with a soft but powerful Buddha's light, and he returned the black iron bar in his hand neatly.
Several men howled hoarsely, vomited blood, and were blown away far away with broken bones and tendons.
The faint blue light on their bodies blocked the Buddha's light that Xiang Bai blessed on the pole, but the sheer force of the blow on the pole, this layer of light had no blocking effect.
Several men, like men with black faces, fell limply to the ground, coughing up blood from their mouths.
Wu Tie nodded with satisfaction and slowly landed on the ground. He took out a few bottles of Dao Bao Dan, which greatly replenished vitality, and swallowed a hundred pills in one gulp. However, he only felt a slight heat flow in his body, and the dried mana tonic Not much came back.
He couldn't help but shake his head, threw a few empty bottles on the ground, and looked down at the black-faced man lying on the ground.
"Who are you and why did you attack here?"
The black-faced man kept vomiting blood from his mouth. He looked at Wu Tie and chuckled, as if he was a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water: "You don't have to ask who we are, we don't know how. Say...you, dare to do anything to us?"
The bones of his arm were shattered, but the black-faced man could still move his arm and patted his head with his palm.
"Come on, chop off our heads if you dare!"
There was a strong wind in the sky, and the billowing demon clouds were rolling and boiling in all directions. Zhu Ganghe and the Golden Eyed Demon Lord came to kill them fiercely.
"Is it over already? This afternoon, Black Needle, are you bastards who dare to ignore the talisman of the old pig brothers?"
Zhu Ganghye was so powerful that he fell heavily from the air like a mountain of meat, and stepped on the black-faced man's shoulder viciously.
There was a loud noise, and the black-faced man's shoulder and half of his body exploded into pieces.
Waves of black demonic energy were shining like black mercury, following Zhu Ganghe's feet and invading Black Needle's body. Black Needle screamed in pain, and the indescribable pain made his whole body twitch, beating violently like an eel struck by lightning.
Only higher-level demons understand demons.
How can we make them fearful, make them suffer, make them miserable, and make life worse than death
At this point, Zhu Ganghe is obviously more experienced than Wu Tie.
The black needle screamed at the top of its lungs, and blood spurted out from every pore in its body.
Zhu Ganghye retracted his leg just right. At the critical point where Heizhen was about to die of pain, he stopped torturing Heizhen, looked at Heizhen with a smile and said: "You are an old man... you are an old man. Do you want you to cause trouble? Haha, you are not giving our brothers some face!"
Black Needle vomited blood with difficulty, panted, and sneered at Zhu Ganghe: "You have betrayed the right path of our demon clan... You are the traitors of the demon clan... What is your face worth?"
Zhu Gang was stunned, shaking his head vigorously, and his two huge ears slapped his scalp loudly.
"Little guy, are you talking to the old pig about the right way to deal with monsters?"
"The right path of a demon must be to eat hair and drink blood? Must it be to burn, kill, and plunder? Must it be to prey on the weak? Must it be to live in no fixed place, be restless day and night, be frightened, and have flesh and blood flying everywhere?"
"Why can't we, the demon clan, enjoy peace?"
Zhu Ganghye's mane stood up all over his body and he stared at the black needle seriously: "Why can't our son and son be kept in the warehouse with swords and guns, horses released in Nanshan, wives and children hot on the kang, and children and grandchildren stretching out and enjoying their grandchildren?"
"Because of the destiny of our demon clan!" Black Needle roared: "We demon clan are destined to feed on human beings... We are destined to burn, kill and loot, and we are destined to kill and bleed like rivers of blood!"
Zhu Gang shook his head and stamped his foot, crushing the black needle.
Several of Black Needle's companions screamed: "Brother!"
The gold-eyed demon master's eyes flashed with golden light, and several men were wiped out in ashes at the same time.
Zhu Ganghe coughed heavily and said in a deep voice: "Old guy is awake, this matter is troublesome... Third junior brother, prepare to fight hard!"
"The four of them, Lao Geda, follow the legendary demon path formulated by our demon clan saint clan... There is absolutely no possibility of compromise for them."