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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight wills

Wu Tie walked forward almost close to the ground, with a large desperate leader with broken limbs behind him.

Terrifying, terrifying.

It's truly super horror like never before.

The battle at the Divine Realm completely exceeds the imagination limit of the Taizang Realm. In the battle at the Taizang Realm, physical cultivation is like slashing and slashing randomly; when the magic cultivation is far-reaching, it is like various thunder hurricanes.

And the Divine Realm... They acted as soon as they changed the world, and all kinds of incredible scenes appeared one after another. The sea floated into the sky, the earth turned into black holes, the stars collided all over the sky, and all kinds of strange things grew.

Ao Chi and eighteen terrifying masters who emerged from somewhere caught the gods off guard and killed seven gods on the spot, seriously injured twelve people. Then they formed a strange formation and formed a group of dozens of gods who came.

Linghu Qingqing was the first to whine.

The four elders of the Linghu clan protected Mr. Hu, Hu Tu and others, and fled immediately after Linghu Qingqing.

More than a thousand outlaws, dozens of big bosses and a hundred confidants ran fast, and only a small number of unlucky guys were beaten to pieces by the aftermath of the battle. Most of the other big bosses were lucky, and they all escaped with their confidants.

Wu Tie was curious and looked back on the way to escape.

Just after a glance, I didn't know which god from a race let out a shrill scream. The world suddenly turned around, the yin and yang were confused, and the five elements and six combinations were all turned into a pot of porridge. It immediately made Wu Tie's seven orifices squirt blood, and the divine fetus almost shattered.

A strange soul attack made Wu Tie seriously injured. Wu Tie was panting, carrying a large desperate leader who was shocked and was floating around him, and fled to the distance with all his strength.

In addition to the Hu clan members who were taken away by Linghu Qingqing and the four elders, and in addition to dozens of lucky bosses and a hundred confidant subordinates around them, this time the army brought by Linghu Qingqing and Master Hu was wiped out.

Wu Tie, who fainted behind his back, was still vomiting blood, ran towards the northern border of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom while whispering: "Brother, I'm saving your life... Alas, you have to repay me for this favor."

The reason why Wu Tiexin saved this outlaw leader was that these outlaw leaders were the true confidants of Hu. If Wu Tie escaped alone, he would be difficult to explain his whereabouts when he saw Mr. Hu again in the future.

Carrying this half-dead guy is a testimony of a living person, which will save a lot of trouble.

He ran all the way, gradually moving away from the battlefield of Ao Chi and others. There was no longer a storm in his ears, nor could he feel the terrible magic fluctuations. Looking back, he could only see a faint flash of strange lights on the far horizon.

This place is already very far away from the battlefield of Ao Chi and others.

Wu Tie put down the big desperate leader behind him and made a quick note on the back of his head to ensure that he could not wake up in the next three to five days. Standing on the top of a mountain, Wu Tie looked at the direction of the battle between Ao Chi and others inexplicably.

Wu Tie still couldn't figure out how Ao Chi and his friends were ambushed and their traps were realized.

The targets they ambushed should be the gods who came from the sky. Wu Tie was very curious about how Ao Chi and the others set up this trap. Following Master Hu along the way to search for the secrets, searching for innate treasures, droughts, corpses, Dafang Master, etc., these strange ancient creatures also saw a few, but none of them could be as strange as Ao Chi's group.

The sun gradually sets westward, and Wu Tie stands on the mountain, dazed in a daze.

He was very curious about the ambush set up by Ao Chi and his friends to achieve. Unfortunately, with his current strength, he did not even have the qualification to watch the battle at close range.

Wu Tie took a deep breath, then vomited heavily, as if he wanted to vomit out all the unwillingness and depression in his heart.

"Unwilling, and angry?" A dry voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Wu Tie was shocked and moved. He suddenly jumped up and turned to look behind him, with blood all over his body standing shoulder to shoulder with two young men covered in bruises.

Before Wu Tie could land, a bright moon shone on the void. Wu Tie's body lightened, then suddenly became heavier, and then he heard the surging tide in his ears, and a strong smell of water was smelled in his nose.

‘Yo~ Ang~’!

The loud whale sound came from afar, and Wu Tie turned his head and looked into the distance.

Here, the sea and sky are all in color, the sky is blue, the sea is blue, at first glance, the top of the head is blue, and the feet are blue. In the world where Wu Tie is located, except for the sky and the sea, the space is dry and clear, and there is no other debris.

Only in the far distance, a few huge Kuns, shaped like giant whales, can be seen vaguely showing fish fins, making high-pitched and graceful long chants while dancing between the sky and the sea.

Wu Tie is at least hundreds of thousands of miles away, but the size of this big Kun is really terrifyingly large. The distance is so far, in Wu Tie's vision, these big Kuns are still the size of fists, and they are at least tens of miles long from beginning to end.

He stared at the extremely magical creatures for a while and was stunned. Wu Tie turned around and looked at Ao Chi and the two young men standing aside.

The blood on their bodies fell drop by drop on the sea surface hundreds of feet below. Their blood drips were as heavy as a mountain. Every drop of blood fell into the sea water, splashing huge waves and making a loud bang. Their blood slowly rippled in the sea water. Slowly, extremely thin lotus vines grew out of the sea water, and then large lotus leaves spread in all directions.

The long wind blows between the sky and the sea, and golden, silver, and white lotus buds grow out among the green lotus leaves, and then the petals open slowly, emitting a rich fragrance.

"Unwilling, and angry?" Wu Tie breathed a sigh of relief and repeated Ao Chi's previous question. He swung his fist and added a few more punches to the back of the head of the big boss at his feet to ensure that he could sleep for a longer time.

"There's a little bit." Without waiting for Ao Chi to answer, Wu Tie threw the big leader on the sea, and a huge lotus leaf like a reed mat steadily supported him.

"Go with the flow, when encountering big things, but you are powerless, and you even have to do everything step by step, be careful to survive." Wu Tie grinned: "A little helpless, a little unwilling, a little angry..."

Ao Chi let the blood flow continuously on his body.

His thin body was densely filled with spider web-like cracks everywhere, and it looked like a broken porcelain jar, which could collapse at any time.

He looked at Wu Tie and grinned and asked him, "You are not used to it, are you?"

Ao Chi narrowed his eyes and asked Wu Tie word by word: "Are you used to living a life of silence and living a life of sanity?"

Wu Tie spread his hands and shook his head vigorously: "I have concerns, so I have to live a life of my life. But how can I get used to this kind of thing?"

He looked at Ao Chi and the two extraordinary young men, Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "Ao Chi Dragon King, and two seniors, I am also the one who colluded with evil demons outside the sky and forget my ancestors."

Ao Chi and the two young men stared at Wu Tie, and blood was constantly emerging from the two young men. They also ignored the injuries on their bodies and just stared at Wu Tie.

After a while, Ao Chi murmured, "It must be him? If that fake gentleman who likes to fan his clothes in the middle of winter is nothing wrong?"

The two young men's eyebrows were cracked at the same time, and two vertical eyes, one gold and one silver, cracked from their eyebrows. The sequinous divine light shone on Wu Tie and swept up and down, and Wu Tie suddenly felt his scalp numb.

The two young men shouted softly at the same time, and they threw down the broken weapons in their hands and patted their palms lightly.

A very familiar breath of Wu Tie surged out from the palms of the two young men, which was the smell of... "Yuanshi Jing".

However, the "Yuanshi Sutra" practiced by the two young people is obviously a reduced version compared to the "Yuanshi Sutra" practiced by Wu Tie. The Taoist aura on them is only about half the same as the complete "Yuanshi Sutra".

Wu Tie was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, and he took a deep breath.

He restrained the hidden magical power of the Nine Turns of the Mysterious Technique and completely released the breath of the fundamental martial art "Yuanshi Sutra" engraved in his bones.

Perfect and flawless, embracing all things, the universe is everlasting, and the way of heaven is natural.

There was a faint but perfect Taoist rhyme around Wu Tie, which was perfect and perfect, as if tolerating all the mystery between heaven and earth.

The two young men laughed at the same time, and then their bodies shook, as if they had used their last little strength. They sat cross-legged in the air, quietly sitting cross-legged there, smiling at Wu Tie.

They didn't even have the strength to speak.

Only Ao Chi grinned, and he chuckled softly: "Fake Siwen almost cried me this time. Hehe, hehe, the time when the evil demons he calculated and the time when the evil demons really appeared was half an hour..."

"That unlucky dog-headed doll, hey, I can only delay the time."

Shaking his head, Ao Chi also sat cross-legged in the air. He said in a deep voice: "However, for such a long time, with my cultivation, my remaining soul fire almost destroyed, and my spiritual intelligence almost completely lost... For such a long time, he only missed half an hour... Hehe, he is worthy of being our great military advisor back then."

"Awesome, really awesome. I'm convinced."

Ao Chi sighed, the crack on his body seemed to have widened a little, and the speed of blood gushing out increased a lot. He looked at Wu Tie and smiled happily: "If there is still a chance, I will never compete with him again... The great military advisor is the great military advisor. Just use your brain, and you don't need to dance a gun and play sticks."

He took a deep breath, and a hundred and eight silver-white balls of thumb-sized light above his head flew up, and then quickly sank into Wu Tie's eyebrows. Straws of clear information flowed into Wu Tie's divine fetus, which was the complete imprint of the 108 sea god beads.

As long as Wu Tie sacrifices and refines them slightly, these 108 Canghai Divine Beads that form a small world will be completely under his control, and they will be used as they wish. No matter how Wu Tie's cultivation is, these 108 Canghai Divine Beads are like he has sacrificed and refines them for countless years. Wherever his thoughts move, at least they can burst out with more than 10% of the Canghai Divine Beads.

In other words, even if Wu Tie only has the cultivation level of Chonglou Realm, he can exert more than 10% of the power of the Canghai Divine Pearl.

Previously, Ao Chi had a full blow to wipe out the attack of Linghu Qingqing and Master Hu's army. Because of his special state, the lethality of the 108 Canghai Divine Beads was less than one percent!

Less than one percent!

With these 108 Sea Divine Beads, Wu Tie has truly gained a foundation.

Wu Tie quickly absorbed the information from these divine bead imprints, and then, a series of winding dragon-like patterns emerged from the void and kept drilling into Wu Tie's body.

There are 108 Canghai Divine Beads, each with twelve complete laws of the great way to suppress it, and a total of 1,296 complete laws of the great way. There is no need to work hard to absorb the soldiers who were taken away by the Yin-Yang Taoist, and get the Canghai Divine Beads. These laws of the great way are naturally the things in Wu Tie's bag.

Wu Tie's aura was rising, and the divine fetus became colorful, and more than a thousand Taoist patterns spread rapidly on his divine fetus.

The most pure heaven and earth elemental energy that cannot be measured is stored in the Canghai Divine Pearl. At this moment, these heaven and earth elemental energy constantly pour into Wu Tie’s body, helping his divine fetus to be continuously condensed and powerful, and helping his magical power to continuously improve his cultivation.

Wu Tie looked at Ao Chi and the two young men with a solemn expression.

In this small world in the Sea God Pearl, Wu Tie is the same as the Creator and can control all things.

The moment he got the divine bead brand, Wu Tie realized that Ao Chi and the two young men had already reached the verge of annihilation.

They used secret techniques to squeeze out the last trace of power, and then rushed to Wu Tie. After a few words, they gave Wu Tie one hundred and eight sea god beads.

Wu Tie looked at Ao Chi and the two young men in a complicated mood, not knowing what to say.

Ao Chi looked at Wu Tie with a smile: "Don't be sad, don't be sad. As a man, he can't cry like a little girl if he gets slashed."

"Besides, I have no friendship with you, so I don't have to be compassionate with you, let's make fun of you."

"Hey, nineteen of us were the ones who deserved to be damned back then."

"I used the secret technique of false and gentleness and survived to this day. It was already the limit. Like me, I just used the clones cut out by the Canghai Divine Pearl, and the supreme Taoist method that transformed into the Three Pure One Qi, and I have not cultivated to the perfect realm. The fall of my deity and the other two fellow Taoists, I actually... should have died long ago."

"With the power of the Sea God Pearl, I may be able to survive for many more years. But what's the point?"

"I can't make any progress again, and my strength is not even one percent of the year... I'm so impatient to survive like this!"

"So, I should have died long ago, and this time, I got what I want."

"If it weren't for the false Sven's advice, how could I have the mood to persist in the dark coffin for so many years?"

"Live well with our share."

Ao Chi stretched out his right hand, and wrote a big word "man" in the void with one stroke and one stroke!

"Remember this word."

"Remember your bloodline."

"Remember your ancestors."

"Always remember your origin, your source... Remember your enemies, and then, kill them all!"

"Remember, the near demon kills!"

“Remember all this.”

"Help us and kill them all."

Ao Chi looked at Wu Tie with a smile: "Life well... I don't know if the fake Sven is right this time. We have worked so hard and have been waiting for so many years. I'm here to give you these treasures. I don't know if the fake Sven is right."

"Hope, he's always right."

"Don't let us down, boy, because this time, we are truly returning to heaven and earth, and there is no chance of living."

"We, heroes...we, heroes... and live like a real hero with our heroes."
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