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Chapter 132 Hidden danger

"That's how it is." Wu Tie, who was stationed in the Six Dao Palace in Dalong City, held a ring knife in his hand and glanced at it with a stern look, and he performed the eighteen-style Arhat Demon-Subduing Sword nine times in a row.

Holding the ring knife in his hand, Wu Tie once again told the senior management of Liudao Palace in Dalong City that he had "the whole process of obtaining the Arhat Demon-Subduing Sword".

"It's very dangerous, but I escaped successfully. Unfortunately, the sword technique was burned by magma during the scramble. It's unfortunate." Wu Tie spread his hands: "Luckily, I have a good memory and the sword technique has been remembered in my heart."

Vajra Hall, Arhat Hall, and Heavenly King Hall are the military institutions that the Six Dao Palaces specialize in managing disciples in the sect.

The Vajra Hall corresponds to the Foundation Building Realm disciples, the Arhat Hall corresponds to the Ganxuan Realm disciples, the Heavenly King Hall corresponds to the Chonglou Realm disciples, and the disciples above the Chonglou Realm will naturally be promoted to the top level in the sect and will no longer be subject to the constraints of the three halls.

Wugang, Shali, and Wuri, the first in the Heavenly King Palace, were extremely familiar with the various inheritance techniques of the Six Path Palaces. Wu Tie completed the drill of a set of Arhat Demon-Subduing Swords, and they had a clear map in their hearts.

Nine times later, including Wang Si, the senior officials present at the Six Dao Palace had a complete understanding of the Arhat Demon-Subduing Sword, and even recorded the sword technique that Wu Tie confessed, comparing it with the twelve sword techniques they have passed down now.

There is no doubt that the twelve sword techniques taught by Wu Tie are more complete and reliable, and the sword aura they cultivate is more solid, thick, and has greater lethality. It lays the foundation for the disciples in the Foundation Building Realm, and it is of great significance to the disciples in the Xuan Realm to induce the heaven and earth energy to condense magic power. It even makes sense for disciples in the Chonglou Realm to understand the "Heart of Arhats" and breaking the Tianluo Chonglou.

This set of sword techniques is of no use to others, but it is of great significance to the Six Path Palaces.

If the inheritance of the Six Dao Palace is a big tripod with one leg, the eighteen-style Arhat Demon-Subduing Sword has truly completed this set of legs.

"It is the Buddha's true blessing." Wang Si, Wu Ri and others looked up at the dome above their heads, singing and admiring in a low voice.

Wu Tie pursed his lips and looked at these guys who were blushing with excitement. In this case, shouldn’t they shout ‘Namo Amitabha’?

He could be sure that the Six Path Palace is the inheritance of the ancient Buddhist sect, and there are a lot of these information in Lao Tie's inheritance. However, seeing that they have not even had a set of sword techniques intact, it is conceivable how incomplete their inheritance looks.

"Iron Dajian, you made an unforgivable mistake... In order to make up for your mistake, the Six Dajian will have to pay a huge price." Wang Si, as the head of the Six Dajian stationed in the Dalong City Precepts Hall, seriously scolded the Iron Dajian standing beside him.

"In order to make up for your mistake, from today on, you will follow Lord Wu Tie... and spend your whole life to atone for him." Wang Si looked at the iron sword with a gloomy face and a life-threatening body, shook his head gently and sighed.

Tie Dajian walked over without any vitality, clasped his fists to Wu Tie and bowed deeply.

"Mr. Wu Tie, I will leave this worthless life to you from now on." Tie Dajian muttered in a low voice.

"You're welcome, from now on, everyone will be their own people." Wu Tie smiled and helped up the Tie Dajian.

The first seat of the Liudao Palace in Dalong City's Xiangqi Palace was located in the first place. A big man with a fat head and ears was nearly three meters tall. He patted his belly and muttered to the other fat men behind him.

Several men ran out in big strides, and not long after, they ran back with a few metal boxes.

The heavy metal box was placed in front of Wu Tie, and several men opened the lid of the box. It was neatly arranged inside. One small grid and one small grid were all eighth grade and seventh grade. The rich energy breath burst out, and the rich fragrance of the Yuancao sprayed out the entire yard.

"Brother Wu Tie, please don't let me spread the devil-subduing sword." Wu Ri, the head of the Heavenly King Hall, said in a deep voice: "Even if you are yourself, don't use it on weekdays. This is the best. My Six Dao Palace follows the rules, but if you reveal the secret legend of my Six Dao Palace, then... the consequences are worrying."

Wu Tie dropped the sword in his hand and pulled up the White Tiger Slit that was inserted beside him. With his hands trembling, the White Tiger Slit suddenly made a shocking tiger roar.

The gun rod shook, and the air in the entire compound suddenly exploded, and the air exploded so that the surrounding houses rumbled and the ground was shaking faintly.

Wu Tie's pure physical strength is now over 100 million kilograms, and the White Tiger Strike weighing 3.6 million kilograms flashed casually, just like the Dinghai Ding Hai Shen Needle stirring in the sea, and the people in the whole yard felt dizzy and difficult to stand firm.

Only Wu Ri, who was in the realm of the Mingchi Realm, looked at Wu Tie with a calm expression.

"The first Wuri, I use a gun and a knife... not my way." Wu Tie smiled brightly.

"That's good." Wu Ri suddenly laughed: "In fact, it doesn't matter if it is leaked. It doesn't matter if my disciples from the Six Path Palaces are free to practice. If the demons from the Changsheng Sect dare to practice the skills of the Six Path Palaces, they will definitely be qi and blood flowing backwards and become possessed by the fire. We will never worry."

Several senior officials of the Six Dao Palace laughed in unison, each of them laughing extremely happily and brilliantly.

Wang Wu, a big sword, ignored the severe pain on his butt, grabbed a sword and practiced the complete version of the Arhat Demon-Subduing Sword.

Just as the blade roared and shaking, a sharp divine power continued to condense on him. Perhaps because he was immersed in the Arhat Demon-Subduing Sword for a long time and accumulated too much, his Arhat Demon-Subduing Sword had just been practiced, he heard Wang Wuyi roar.

A hazy golden light suddenly appeared behind Wang Wu, and a hazy figure several meters tall, holding a long sword quietly appeared behind Wang Wu.

A golden sword light spurted out from the hazy figure's hand, and a golden light that was dozens of feet long flashed by. With a sneer, the Luohan Hall, one of the three halls of the Six Dao Palace, was cut into two pieces by Wang Wuyi's sword.

‘Boom~~~~~~’, a huge Arhat Hall covering an acre of land collapsed. The golden sword light split the Arhat Hall, but it didn’t count. It slashed hundreds of meters backwards and slashed more than a dozen rows of houses, scaring countless disciples of the Six Path Palaces so much that they howled ghosts and wolves, one by one, and they all ran away in a mess.

"Free... the true form of the Arhat, the Demon-Subduing Sword!" Wang Wu spat a stream of blood into the sky with great pleasure, and it was vaguely seen that his skin color became deeper.

Just practicing a complete set of Arhat Demon-Subduing Swords, Wang Wu's cultivation level became deeper, and it seemed that he had made great progress in the development of the Tiansuo Duplex Tower.

The Arhat Hall collapsed. Wugang, the first Arhat Hall, stared at the collapsed hall in a daze. He laughed twice with a smile. The blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and slowly turned around, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Wang Wu... Uncle Master, did I offend you?" Wu Gang asked Wang Wu slowly with a hint of hoarseness.

Wang Wuzheng was immersed in a state of indescribable breakthrough and enlightenment. He laughed wildly and said, "How can I? Uncle Master is the most concerned about me on weekdays."

Wu Gang grinned and roared angrily: "Then, what are you going to do to chop my Arhat Hall? Why don't you cut the Vajra Hall next to it? "

Wang Wu's face twitched a few times, and he stared blankly at the collapsed Luohan Palace.

The short staff in Wang Si's hand trembled gently, and a pair of eyes looked at his son who was specializing in causing trouble.

Wu Tie quickly put away several large boxes of Yuancao and took the people away without saying a word. The iron sword, as lifeless as a wooden man, carried his special sword and followed Wu Tie step by step.

What happened in the past two days was a big blow to Iron Dajian, and he was so upset.

There was a mess in the Six Dao Palace garrison, and soon Wang Wu's howling was so loud that he was as loud as the brass stick hitting his butt.

When Wu Tie and others left the Six Dao Palace headquarters, several tall and powerful disciples of the Six Dao Palace, stood at the gate of the Six Dao Palace, staring at the Tie Dajian fiercely, and at the same time, they looked badly past Wu Tie and others.

Wu Tie also glared back with a bad look. He stole the White Tiger Rift to the ground with a heavy gaze, and walked forward with the White Tiger Rift with his right hand.

The white tiger crack weighing 3.6 million kilograms was ripped on the hard black rocky ground, bringing deep traces. Mars flew everywhere, and a three-inch-long crack extended forward from the gate of the Liudao Palace for more than a hundred meters. Wu Tie then lifted the white tiger crack.

These disciples of the Six Dao Palace with poor eyes shrank their pupils to the size of needle tips. They looked at the White Tiger Rift in horror, and then turned around and left.

Tie Dajian also looked at the spear that Wu Tie was carrying on his shoulders. He suddenly said, "They are the families behind the little ghosts I killed. They have always been disagreeable with my disciples. Do you dare to recruit me? They will try every means to kill me, and kill you..."

"In addition, the news about the Arhat's Demon Sword will soon reach their ears..." Tie Dajian stopped talking.

"Are you afraid?" Wu Tie turned around and looked at the Iron Sword.

"Not afraid." Tie Dajian said in a deep voice: "It's over here, what am I afraid of? Back then, a group of brothers and I also came from the sea of ​​corpses and blood. I was just afraid that I would implicate you."

"I'm not afraid of being implicated." Wu Tie shook his head. He is now at the Chonglou Realm. Even if it's just the level of the Chonglou Realm that has just entered the first level of the Chonglou Realm. With his background... Unless the Six Dao Palace sends a large number of elite disciples to surround him, who can do anything to him?

If you get angry with him, don’t forget that Zhu Zixi’s bracelet is indeed a storage treasure, but also a terrifying space bomb. Wu Tiezhen dares to use this vicious thing to kill people.

"Where are your daughters and the others?" Wu Tie suddenly said: "They were expelled, do you want it..."

Iron Dajian's face twisted violently.

After a long time, he slowly shook his head: "The head of the Palace of Disciplines expelled them, but the Li family, who was not in dealing with me, took them in... Since they were like this... let's pretend that I don't have their three daughters. Ha, maybe, I should be alone in my life..."

"Don't talk nonsense, you are so fierce. Isn't it enough to find a few women and give birth to a few more babies?" Wu Tie stood on tiptoe and reached out to pat Tie Dajian's shoulder: "I have an elder, and he has a very reasonable saying - a filial son appears under the stick."

Tie Dajian murmured and repeated Wu Tie's words.

"You must have been reluctant to beat those three unlucky daughters since childhood, and you can't bear to scold them... This is wrong. If you have a baby in the future, you will be beaten to death, beat three times a day, and practice to death... Anyway, your Liudao Palace's martial arts are just to practice desperately!" Wu Tie smiled brightly: "Those three unhealthy people, you forgot, in the future, how big is it for a few more people to become weapons?"

"When people live, there is still hope, it's no big deal." Wu Tie said to Tie Dajian very seriously.

In the turbid eyes of Tie Dajian's lifeless turbid eyes, a little bit of hope lit up. He bowed deeply to Wu Tie solemnly and said solemnly: "My Lord Wu Tie, in the future, Iron Dajian's life will be handed over to you... Like my brothers, call me Dajian."

Wu Tie nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't call you Lao Tie... That's the exclusive name of another old guy. The Great Sword, very good."

Shi Fei and Lao Bai next to him came up and greeted Tie Dajian one after another.

Shi Fei and Lao Bai were still a little dizzy at this time.

The iron sword in the half-step life pool realm, the former number one master in the Cangyan Realm, and the ancestor Shi Wei of the Giant Clan, had this cultivation level. In this way, was he fooled by Wu Tie?

What you give is just an eighteen-style Arhat Demon-Subduing Sword?

Six Dao Palace also paid several boxes of eighth-grade and seventh-grade Yuancao? These large boxes of eighth-grade and seventh-grade Yuancao are much more than the cultivation resources given to Wu Tie by the Shi family. The batch of resources given to Wu Tie by the Shi family are mostly nine-grade Yuancao.

From then on, with the half-step masters of the Life-College realm accompanying each other, the hearts of the group became much more secure.

From the base of Liudao Palace, walk along the street towards the hotel.

In Dalong City, Wu Tie still has something to do. At least there are so many gold coins in his bracelet. In addition to leaving a part of the daily expenses, he will re-mold and replace it with Yuancao.

The practice of the Yuanshi Sutra is very resource-intensive. Thinking of the terrible expenses, Wu Tie felt a sense of indescribable bitterness in his heart.

God knows how much resources he has to consume to climb to the thirty-third level of heaven and break through the heavy building to condense the life pool?

When we were about to arrive at the hotel, a caravan slowly walked over in front of Wu Tie and others. The animal power used by this caravan was a monster similar to a rhino that Wu Tie had never seen before, but was full of scales.

These big guys have strong muscles, strong auras, and even fierce eyes, like fighting mounts that are better than big animals pulling carts.

There were 3,000 people in the caravan, whose hair color was red, blue, or green, and their eyes were blue, mostly green. What surprised Wu Tie even more was that the entire caravan did not even have an old man or a woman, and they were all strong and powerful men.

Although there were hundreds of thin guys sitting in the cart and looking weak, Wu Tie felt the powerful mental oppression from these guys.

These guys are weak in body, but their mental power is extremely strong, and they are obviously not weak.

Wu Tie always felt a little strange when such a team suddenly entered Dalong City.
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