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Chapter 103: The germination of troubled times

Tianfang Island.

There was a small flying boat with extremely poor grade and a simple one hidden under the clouds in the distance. Several old men with a cultivation level that was less than the Life-College Realm curled up in the cabin in fear and even despair, peeping at the movements on Wu Tie's side in horror.

Wu Tie sat cross-legged in the air, with three corpses standing behind him.

Thousands of war gods were wearing divine armor and holding divine weapons, and formed a battle formation under the witch iron.

More than 100,000 gods who came from various gods fell neatly on the ground and bowed to Wu Tie.

Only the more than a thousand light gods ruled by the Shengrong barely maintained a neat formation and floated in the air.

More than a thousand powerful men from the Wu Kingdom surrounded Sheng Rong and his party from all directions. The huge pressure of respectfulness completely solidified the void. The silver wings behind Sheng Rong were shaking violently, constantly emitting a trace of magnificent divine light, but they were unable to break through this terrible pressure.

Aconitum, carrying Wu Li's huge head, came to Wu Tie with great strides.

He glanced at Wu Tie with a complicated expression, then knelt heavily on one knee, holding Wu Yi's head high in his hand: "Dear Your Majesty, this is my spoil, I will dedicate it to you!"

In the Barbarian God clan, dedicating the most powerful enemy heads they have cut down to the superiors is a kind of dedication, a kind of loyalty, and a sacred ritual that boasts of martial arts.

Wu Tie glanced at Wu Yi's head and nodded with satisfaction: "I accept your spoils, aconitum."

Aconitus grinned, he stood up, gently placed Wu Yi's head on the ground, then turned around and glared at the 15,000 knelt on the ground, the focus was on the 10,000 barbarian gods who had just arrived.

Ten thousand barbarian gods knelt on the ground, raised their weapons at the same time, placed them across their heads, and then made a deafening sound of war to Wu Tie. This is a ritual of allegiance. For these simple-minded barbarian gods, once they swear allegiance, they will be extremely reliable.

In the simple little flying boat in the distance, the old men were so scared that they almost lost their souls.

So many incredible strong men.

They could feel the power of these terrifying existences. The weakest divine realm here could easily slaughter the entire Tianfang Islands. After all, on these islands, the strongest monks were only in the Life Pool realm, and they didn't even have a fetal hiding realm.

Wu Tie glanced at these old men from afar. They should be the strongest elders of the Song State or Li State on Tianfang Island?

No matter where they came from, Wu Tie pondered for a while and waved at them: "Tell me the king behind you, and then spread the entire Tianfang Islands. From today on, Tianfang Islands will be the jurisdiction of our Wu Kingdom."

"You can keep your wealth, but you must give up your authority. From today on, the Tianfang Islands are under the jurisdiction of Wu Kingdom... Tianfang County... No, Tianfang County. Wu Kingdom sends county magistrates to station troops to maintain stability and stability here."

"You can now pass on my meaning to all the forces of all sizes and big in the Tianfang Islands. If they are unwilling to obey, they can resist. But I hope they can understand the consequences of resistance."

Just now, Wu Tie noticed the war between Song and Li for this small city.

The archipelago with a large area of ​​about two or three counties in the State of Wu, but regardless of population, economy, and cultivation level, even a county in the State of Wu was divided into hundreds of countries, big and small to fight.

Is it interesting to be so messy?

Wu Tie directly raised the table and included the Tianfang Islands under the rule of Wu Kingdom. These big kings, small kings, etc. should not waste their lives here.

Isn't it good for a wife to live a mediocre life?

Several old men were so scared that they rushed out of the sky, and hurriedly drove the simple flying boat and fled to the distance.

Wu Tie ignored them and later dispatched a county magistrate, several officials, and a garrison of about a thousand people, to suppress the entire Tianfang Islands, and there was no need to worry about someone causing trouble.

Not to mention the current Wu Kingdom, even the Sui Dynasty, a county magistrate was also a master of the Divine Realm. In such a small Tianfang Island, there was not even a monk in the Taizang Realm. Wu Tie sent a few lowest-level "human and gods" to suppress everything.

"Who are you?" Sheng Rong, who was suppressed by the breath of thousands of ranks, finally spoke with great energy.

Shengrong and the more than a thousand light gods around him were all sweating all over his body, and were suppressed by the breath of honor and almost fainted.

However, the divine power of the Light God clan has extremely strange effects and extreme rejection of all aliens. Therefore, the sweat on their bodies just emerged and before they could be seen, they had completely evaporated by their protective divine light.

So at first glance, Shengrong and the others were still as arrogant as little roosters, with clean and spotless bodies.

The mist sneaked up to Wu Tie and muttered in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the power of the God of Light has a little innate restraint on our wisdom gods. Even if you hold a wand of wisdom, the Holy Rong has a wand of light to protect his body, so I can't control his mind."

With a slight smile, the mist whispered: "If His Majesty can make him seriously injured and hurt his soul to the brink of collapse, by the way... If I can help my wand of wisdom swallow his wand of light, then I can definitely make him your majesty the most heartless lackey!"

Wu Tie glanced at Miyu, saying that this guy is worthy of being a wise god.

Haha, I used a knife to kill people, so I could make a lot of personal gain, and I was familiar with all kinds of tricks.

However, this was exactly what Wu Tie wanted to do. He looked at the subordinates around him and grinned.

Forget it, these guys from the Witch Clan.

If they ask them to beat Shengrong, they will really kill him if they are fine. These careless guys can't stop it.

As for Huang Yan and others who had just arrived, they had just condensed the Taoist seal and had no control over their soaring magic power cultivation. It was not appropriate to let them take action.

"Sheng Rong, welcome to join!" Wu Tiexiao looked at Sheng Rong and waved his right hand gently.

A black sword light roared away, and Shengrong screamed, and the scepter in his hand burst out with dazzling divine light, covering him with heavy weight.

However, the black sword light pierced through the barrier of tens of thousands of divine lights in one fell swoop, and a sneering sound penetrated Shengrong's chest.

Sheng Rong roared, and his seven orifices spewed out silver-white plasma at the same time.

The boiling high-temperature plasma turned into a large piece of white light when it hit the air. Shengrong's body shook violently. A white light shone in his hand shone on him. Wu Tie was shocked to see that the sword wound on Shengrong's chest suddenly healed without any trace.

Not only that, the Shengrong's aura, which had already declined a lot, suddenly returned to its peak state.

Wu Tie's face became serious. It seems that the information recorded in Lao Tie's inheritance is correct. The defense and healing power of the God of Light are extremely perverted... It seems that it is not easy to beat the Shengrong to the verge of death as mentioned by the fog.

"Very good, I can rest assured." Wu Tie smiled at the one hundred brothers behind him and pointed at Shengrong: "Just beat him, just beat him until he is dying..."

"Your Majesty, I can do it too." Aconitu suddenly raised his head and stared at Wu Tie with bright eyes: "I want to beat Shengrong, not for a day or two... Hehe, he used to rely on the Light God Clan to be a little stronger than our Barbarian God Clan, and because he is a little richer than me, he calls me around like a dog... I have wanted to beat him for many years!"

Wu Tie smiled: "Go, go!"

Wu Tie felt relieved after seeing the terrifying power of the scepter in Shengrong's hand.

The fog showed a bright smile.

Aconitus and a group of witch tribes who were tall and big, could run horses on their fists and boats on their arms, giggled and surrounded Shengrong with a strange smile.

Shengrong's face was stiff and hissed, "Fight, fight... The great light stares at us... Our noble soul will never be tempted by the evil gods, and our free and noble souls will never be controlled by the evil gods."

Shengrong roared, but the more than a thousand members of the Light God Clan behind him were stiff in the air, suppressed by the aura of more than a thousand honorary ranks and could not move.

The aconitus was the first to pounce on it, punching Shengrong hard on the face, knocking him directly to the ground from mid-air.

A group of witch clans who were like wolves and tigers rushed up and beat Shengrong up.

The fog, the fog was smiling happily.

Xu You, who was forcibly conquered by the fog with a stick of wisdom, smiled happily.

Thirty thousand soul gods laughed and leaned back and forth, one by one, were extremely happy. The Light Gods are the natural enemy of the soul gods, and the two sides are natural enemies. Seeing Shengrong being beaten so roughly, their happiness was indescribable.

You Shu gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a heavy breath.

Although he surrendered, although he was controlled by life and death, he became Wu Tie's lackey, but seeing Sheng Rong's miserable appearance, You Shu laughed happily.

People, that's how they are. When you see someone who is more unlucky than you, you can always get inexplicable comfort.

For some people, as long as they live happily, what does other people's life and death have to do with them? As long as they live comfortably, the more miserable others live, the more inexplicable comfort they feel?

"Yes, as long as I live a good life... after I die, will he care about the flood?"

Tens of billions of miles away from the battlefield of No. 5 where Wu Tiewu Kingdom is located, an endless demon army surrounded a majestic city that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles on a vast continent.

A ball of blazing golden light hangs above the majestic city, and Buddha shadows can be seen sitting cross-legged in the golden light.

The golden light turned into a golden glazed cover, covering the entire city. The golden light thunder fire roared, knocking the evil soldiers who were madly shattering outside the city, and then ignited their bodies and turned into balls of golden flames.

This is the battlefield of Dizi Yijiu.

This majestic city is the capital of the Liuli Buddha Kingdom.

The entire territory of the Liuli Buddha Kingdom has fallen, and now only the capital "Liuli Pure Land" is still tenaciously resisting the crazy attacks of countless demon soldiers.

Outside the east gate of the Liuli Pure Land, on a mountain made of human skulls, more than a hundred evil devils with strong auras lined up in one line, grinning at Liuli Pure Land in a tenacious resistance.

Hundreds of humans wearing silk and satin and dressed in gorgeous clothes knelt down in front of the thrones of these demons with a humble face, looking at the pure land of glass shrouded by golden light with a smile on their faces.

A dragon-headed human body, with black scales constantly opening and closing, roaring in a low voice: "Damn the Pure Land of Glazed Glaze, the Damn the Three-Time True Buddha Relic Tower... What you are talking about, when can you open the city defense and let the men in?"

The dragon-headed demon priest gritted his teeth and said, "Three thousand years ago, I told you the monk king that I would use his head to make a urinal!"

A gorgeously dressed man with a fat belly lying on the ground and turned around, smiling flatteringly at the Dragon Head Demon Lord: "Now, immediately, Black Dragon Lord, don't be anxious, after all... Although the monk was seriously injured by several demon Lords, the defense in the Liuli Pure Land is very strict, and it really takes some time for that adult to accomplish something!"

A wolf-headed demon lord beside the Black Dragon Lord snorted coldly: "I can't wait. If there is another hour that I can't break the city, I will pick twenty people from you as snacks... If the city can be broken smoothly, the people of the Liuli Buddha Kingdom will be our captive animals... You are our shepherd leader, hahahaha!"

The demon lords laughed wildly, staring at the Pure Land of Glaze with scarlet eyes.

The Black Dragon Lord touched the dragon whisper at the corner of his mouth and murmured: "However, the will passed down by the Holy Ancestors wants us to slaughter the light human race... tsk, we only allow us to leave a little race... Is this race enough?"

The wolf-headed demon Lord lowered his voice: "Idiots, what the Holy Ancestors said, "To slaughter the human race, only every million people will allow one race to be left... Wouldn't we be able to ambush more? Tsk, if these human races kill 70% of them, the remaining 30% will be restored to white, fat, and tender!"

The demon lords burst into laughter again.

In the Pure Land of Glazed Land, on the top of a towering pagoda, a middle-aged man with a handsome face as handsome as a jade-like face and a very handsome man sighed in a low voice: "When I die, do you care about the flood? As long as I live well, I will never care about your life and death."

Sighing, the middle-aged man glanced at the dozens of bald monks lying on the ground at the top of the pagoda, shook his head, gently took off the real Buddha relics the size of a human head on the top of the pagoda, and then swallowed them into his stomach.

The golden light banner that enveloped the entire glass Pure Land suddenly disappeared.

Countless demon soldiers outside the city were stunned, and then roared wildly, rushing towards the city walls like a flood.

In the Pure Land of Glazed Liquor, countless bald monk soldiers were stunned, roaring wildly, waving various weapons to attack the demon army that suddenly surged up from the city.

"Brothers, it's our turn!" The Black Dragon Lord laughed wildly: "Today, we destroyed the Kingdom of Liuli Buddha."

A quarter of an hour later, the imperial city of Liuli Buddha Kingdom collapsed and shattered, and the ground sank a huge pit that reached thousands of miles.
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