In the hotel, Wu Tie and his friends sat at the table, waiting for news from Lao Bai.

Shi Fei was eating and drinking, and said with a frown that he would make up for the fat that he had lost after practicing the Vajra Demon-Subduing Fist these days, otherwise the special fat armor he brought from the Shi family would not fit.

Lu Ji was carefully making bullets.

These days, under Wu Tie's guidance, he has perfectly completed the magic double-barrel hunting rifle.

Now he is making bullets for use with a double-barrel shotgun.

I don’t know what he experienced in the Lu family. He was not very enthusiastic about those auxiliary bullets. Among the bullet design drawings given by Wu Tie, the bullets with great power, especially some crazy lethality.

On the table next to him, two metal boxes were neatly placed, with two hundred powerful burst bombs inside.

And the bullet he was crafting now was a poisonous cloud bomb.

This is a killer bomb that quickly dissipates highly toxic and combustible gas mist within ten meters after being stimulated and then ignites it suddenly.

According to the information found by Wu Tie, the lethality within the core range of this highly toxic cloud explosion bomb is almost as strong as that of the master of the first level of the Chonglou Realm. And how much is Lu Ji's own cultivation? This guy has just stepped into the Ganxuan Realm.

Moreover, this is range killing, and it also has highly poisonous killing, and more persistent flame-attached burns.

Wu Tie watched Lu Ji's careful work. He silently used the magic of the Hercules, swallowing the Yuancao, slowly consolidating the foundation of the magic of the Hercules.

The same magical powers are both strong and weak. Wu Tie obtained the perfect version of Hercules magic, but this does not mean that Wu Tie has fully discovered the full power of Hercules magic.

When practicing, silently use the magic of the great power of the powerful gods and magic, the blessing of this magic power on the physical strength will continue to increase. It will be considered that Wu Tie's body cannot bear this extreme force, and this magic power will be interpreted to the extreme.

Therefore, unless you are too eager for success and profit, a serious monk will try his best to consolidate and improve it whenever he obtains a magical power and comprehends a mystery in the Chonglou Realm, and then make a breakthrough.

The Hercules magic was quietly operating. It seemed that behind Wu Tie, an invisible terrifying god and demon, was roaring, and his whole body emitted a terrifying pure power pressure.

Shi Fei and the others were already accustomed to the seemingly unrestrained pressure emitted by Wu Tie. If it were strangers, they would not be able to speak normally around Wu Tie.

A primordial grass quickly digested in his body. Wu Tie vaguely felt that this primordial grass brought him an additional 10,000 kilograms of physical strength.

With such efficiency, this is the horror of Hercules magic.

As long as your body is not crushed, Hercules magic can almost unlimitedly improve the physical strength of the practitioner, and unlimitedly increase the power ratio after activating Hercules magic.

Wu Tie's body is naturally very strong, especially the bones in his body. Wu Tie doesn't know what the limit of his bones are now.

Yan Hanlu continued to practice the Demon Sutra of the Formless Bone.

There were more than a dozen pieces of bone essences of powerful creatures acquired in Dalong City floating beside her. She was using her magic power to temper these bone essences in order to transform them into powerful skeleton warriors.

Moreover, the tempering of bone essence is also a process of deepening one's own understanding.

The Wuying Bone Demon Sutra is called strangely and seems to be related to bones. In fact, the essence of the word "Bone" is to break the skin and point directly to the entrance of the Mingmen. Those skeleton soldiers and other things are just the rough techniques outside the Wuying Bone Demon Sutra.

This technique can actually be called the Wuxiang Shen Demon Sutra, the Wuxiang Holy Demon Sutra, the Wuxiang Demon Sutra, the Wuxiang Demon Sutra, etc.

The word in the middle is the essence of ever-changing, invisible and formless.

His essence lies in deepening his understanding of himself, exploring his greatest potential, experiencing the mystery of the life gate, comprehension the truth of formlessness, condense the supreme fruit, and thus possessing unpredictable supernatural powers, thus changing and supreme power.

Yanhanlu is very hardworking, much more than Shi Fei, Lao Bai, and Lu Ji.

There is a word "demon" in the Wuying Bone Demon Sutra. Although it is the foundation of the inner saints and external demons, it is not a pure righteous martial art. Its cultivation speed is much faster than that of the regular martial arts, and it is really much faster.

Especially Yan Hanlu’s qualifications are here. She practiced hard along the way, and her foundation has become thicker and thicker. She has already shown signs of breaking through to the Chonglou Realm at any time. In particular, her magic power reserves are more than ten times stronger than ordinary cultivators, and once she breaks through, she will definitely be strong.

With a 'hisper' sound, a bone snake about a foot long appeared from the essence of a bone and suddenly fell to the ground.

Yan Hanlu glanced at the bone snake that was pitch black and was spitting a faint cold light in his eyes. With a casual finger, the bone snake with hideous fangs swam out quickly and crawled out of the room through the crack of the door.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Hanlu's face suddenly changed slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "There are many disciples of Liudao Palace coming outside, and they are clearing the entire hotel."

When Wu Tie was practicing the magic of the great hero, Haoran's righteous energy also cooperated to temper his body. The invisible force field only covered dozens of meters around him, and did not cover the entire hotel. Hearing Yan Hanlu's report, he suddenly stopped his magical powers and the invisible force field quickly expanded to the surroundings.

As Yan Hanlu said, about 300 disciples of the Six Dao Palace surrounded the hotel. The maids and waiters in the hotel were quietly knocking on the doors and whispering the guests in the hotel to leave.

Their excuse was that there were spies from the Changsheng Sect in the hotel, and Liudao Palace was preparing to arrest these spies, and a big war was likely to break out.

The door was pushed open silently, and the Iron Sword walked in with a heavy sword on his back.

"There is movement outside." A bloody flame was flashing in the eyes of Iron Dajian.

Wu Tie stood up, patted Lu Ji's head, and asked him to take back the dangerous goods on the table into his Qiankun bag.

"Preparation..." Wu Tie was about to say something, but there was a loud noise outside, and most of the big dragon city shook for a while. The court mages from Sanlian City jointly launched a blow, and the wind instantly destroyed most of the camps of the Piaoling Opera Troupe.

Wu Tie's face suddenly changed, and the shrill roar of a lizard came from behind the hotel.

The invisible force field enveloped the beast railing behind the hotel. Wu Tie saw several disciples of the Six Path Palace with the cultivation level of the Ganxuan Realm carrying a big axe and surrounding Shi Fei's mount.

Giant lizards with a body length of more than fifteen meters can grow to such a large size, and their perception of danger is much stronger than ordinary people.

These disciples of the Six Path Palace are still far from it. The big guy was already roaring restlessly. With his huge head, he smashed the metal fence of the beast railing into pieces and rushed out of the beast railing with a ruthless look.

This guy is also very smart. With a slap of his huge foot, he pulled open the guardrail of Wu Tie, Yan Hanlu, Lao Bai's two giant wolf spiders, and a snake-patterned lizard.

The giant wolf spider and snake-patterned lizard have an IQ that is not as good as the huge lizard, but for so many days, the group of mounts have developed a certain understanding between them. The fence suddenly opened, and they also rushed out and made a deterrent roar at the disciples of the Six Path Palace.

Wu Tie snorted coldly, clenched his fist with his right hand and waved his hand.

Outside the animal railing in the backyard, more than a dozen air fists as big as water tanks condensed in the air, and a "boom" hit the chests of these disciples of the Six Path Palace.

These burly Liudao Palace disciples groaned, their chests were sunk, and their ribs on their chests were shattered, and they vomited blood and flew hundreds of meters away. They hit the back wall of the hotel, causing their bones to be broken and their muscles were broken, and their injuries were extremely heavy.

The invisible force field shocked the air, and Wu Tie's voice rang directly at the ears of these mounts.

The huge lizard roared and shook its head. Its huge head was like a siege hammer, directly breaking through the back wall of the hotel and running along a highway towards the outside of Dalong City.

Several disciples of the Six Dao Palace in the Chonglou Realm suddenly surrounded them, trying to block these "crawling" mounts.

Wu Tie snorted coldly and threw the White Tiger Cracked horizontally.

With a loud bang, the white tiger cracks tore the heavy walls of the hotel houses horizontally, shattering half of the hotel. Among the sand and gravel fragments, the white tiger cracks smashed the hotel guard wall horizontally, and hit the body of several disciples of the Six Dao Palace.

The White Tiger, weighing 3.6 million kilograms, was thrown out by Wu Tie with tens of millions of kilograms of force.

Several disciples from the Six Dao Palace in Chonglou Realm groaned, and their upper bodies showed a strange fold of 180 degrees in half. The sound of bone cracks on their bodies sounded like beans, and their seven orifices bleeded blood and fell to the ground.

The white tiger crack hit them heavily, and another sound of bone cracks kept coming.

Among these disciples of the Six Path Palace, the strongest one was brave enough to have the cultivation level of the 18th level of the Heavy Tower Realm. However, facing the heavy blow like a star outside the sky, the bones of the whole body were still shattered, and even the magic power between the eyebrows was shattered and completely turned into a useless person.

Wu Tie waved his hand, and the White Tiger Rift made a low, cheerful tiger roar, turning into a white light and flew back towards Wu Tie.

A disciple of the Six Dao Palace suddenly rushed over. His steps were rumbling. While running, his body expanded rapidly, rapidly expanding from a height of 2.78 meters to about ten meters.

When he was about to approach the White Tiger Strike, the height of this Six Dao Palace disciple was over 100 meters. He waved his hands and swung a large silver gale, and grabbed the White Tiger Strike with both hands.

"Good weapons, good baby, come with me!"

With a wave of his hands, the disciple of the Six Dao Palace suddenly burst out with nearly 100 million kilograms of terrifying power.

Wu Tie smiled and used all his magical powers to activate all his magic power. This is the power of hundreds of millions of kilograms?

Wu Tie suddenly squirted out a breath, and a golden light as thick as a bowl flew out, like a golden dragon, suddenly injected into the white tiger crack.

With the blessing of Wu Tie's magic power, the mysterious magic array inside the White Tiger Strike suddenly changed, and countless runes flashed through the White Tiger Strike's gun. The weight of this ancient magic gun suddenly increased to a terrifying 1.8 billion jin.

The magic power injected by Wu Tie allowed the White Tiger to maintain a weight of 1.8 billion jin in just two short breaths.

During the first breathing, the giant, a hundred meters tall, knelt on his feet, and his legs were completely shattered, and a large amount of blood splattered out like a fountain.

During the second breath, his waist broke, and his white lumbar bone broke through the flesh and thorned out. It looked extremely terrible. Then his arms were torn to pieces with his shoulders, and the white tiger cracked his arms to break.

The terrifying weight of 1.8 billion jin flashed by, and the White Tiger Strike returned to a weight of about 3.6 million jin, and turned into white light and flew back to Wu Tie's hands.

After two breaths, Wu Tie had already taken Shi Fei and others to break through the room torn apart by the white tiger, and rushed all the way to the backyard. Wu Tie flew out of the main building of the hotel, crossed hundreds of meters of the void in one step, and came to the depressed giant, and pierced his eyebrows with a random shot.

Lu Ji released his metal spider puppet mount, and he sat on the back of the metal spider. The metal spider spit out a stream of heat and lifted him up in the air. He pulled out the short-tube double-barrel hunting rifle that had been carefully carved all the way, and shot at the giant with one shot.

A newly completed poisonous cloud bomb ripped open the giant's eyes and rushed into his head.

The miserable green poisonous mist exploded, and the giant's eyes were shattered. Then a fire flashed, and a loud bang. Most of the giant's head, which had been shot by Wu Tie, exploded. The miserable green poisonous blood sprayed hundreds of meters away, making the entire hotel backyard mess.

"Run out, big sword, you can open the way!" Wu Tie scolded in a deep voice, and chased the mounts of the lizard lizard that were leading and fleeing.

Nearly 300 disciples from the Six Path Palace surrounded him from all directions, three of whom were strong and powerful, and they were clearly masters of the half-step life pool realm.

They witnessed Wu Tie assassinating his fellow disciples with one shot, and they also saw Lu Ji use a strange weapon to bombard his fellow disciples' heads.

Three masters of the Six Path Palace in the half-step realm rushed up at the same time.

"Iron Sword, you collude with the demons of the Eternal Life Sect and try to destroy my Dalong City. You deserve to die."

Before he could do it, the slaughter had already been stolen.

Tie Dajian's eyes widened, and he glared at the three masters - they were all old acquaintances, and they were all elites of the family forces belonging to Zhike Hall.

However, even if everyone has conflicts or conflicts, will it be as for the black pot of the Longevity Teaching to suppress people?

"I, no!" Tie Dajian was a simple and honest person. Facing the blame and the charge of false accusation, he simply yelled.

"The evidence is conclusive, and it's useless for you to argue." Three and a half-step masters from the Mind Chi realm flew over and arrived in front of the Iron Sword in an instant: "Put down the weapon, we can plead with the head of the Precepts Hall to help you plead... Maybe you were wronged?"

Tie Dajian was stunned, and subconsciously he wanted to put down the heavy sword in his hand.

Wu Tie flashed by and slapped Tie Dajian in the face, making his teeth loosen: "Idiot, draw your sword, try your best... can't you tell me? They are not here to reason, they are here to kill people!"

Tie Dajian hesitated for a moment, and two masters from the half-step realm of the Life-College had rushed to him and punched him hard on both sides of the left and right ribs.
Chapter completed!