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Chapter 219 Clan

A group of rough men took violent actions and instantly collapsed the rock formations of hundreds of miles in an instant.

Fortunately, there are no tribes nearby, but there are actually several small family bases, but they have been slaughtered by Xuanshu.

In the boiling magma, thunder, gravity, primordial magnetism, gale wind, and various devastating energies are like dragons shuttled through. In this environment, ordinary cultivators in the Life Pond Realm may become powder after less than one breath.

This is true for Taotieqiao and his four subordinates in the Life Pond realm.

They were wearing armor condensed from black ice, and they thought they could escape from heaven, but they didn't know that a big man rushed over and beat them up with a heavy iron rod, beating them out of nowhere.

Dozens of miles away, Lao Tie was taking Shi Fei, Tie Dajian and others to touch this side.

The surrounding rock formations suddenly collapsed, and then the sky of flames rushed over. When the surroundings instantly turned into a vast ocean of magma, Lao Tie angrily cursed the most wonderful swear word he knew, and his body suddenly swelled.

The old iron body in the ordinary jackal shape was squirming and quickly turned into a jackal-headed man-shaped body about five meters tall, pitch black all over, and with golden stripes faintly visible on the surface of the skin.

Holding a scepter like a sickle, Lao Tie raised the scepter in his hand with force. Suddenly, the wind was howling, and countless black sand swept out from Lao Tie, turning into a huge black vortex to protect everyone.

The surrounding magma was violently impacted. Lao Tie's current body was not his original body after all, and the share of power he could control was not large.

The Black Sand Hurricane almost collapsed by the magma, and Lao Tie's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

A dark light rushed out from Lao Tie's head, and a phantom of a three-foot-high black pyramid was slowly emerging. Strands of golden ancient words on the surface of the black pyramid were constantly emerging, including wild sand, hurricanes, scorching sun, full moon, torrents, mountains... all kinds of strange phenomena continued to emerge.

The power of the black sand barrier beside Lao Tie soared, steadily supporting the magma and other destructive energy that were eroding around him wildly.

Wu Tie also struggled in the magma. Relying on the amazing defense of the armor given by Osiris, Wu Tie rolled dozens of fallows in the magma, and was covered with a layer of black divine light, without much damage.

Just after Xuan Zhu and Cang You exploded their heads, Wu Tie struggled to struggle out of a magma vortex with the overlapping gravity field and the Yuanmagnetic aurora. Before he could take a breath, four big men appeared in front, back, left and right at the same time.

"There is another little thing!" A big man with a slightly red hair laughed and grabbed Wu Tie's neck.

Wu Tie did not use the White Tiger to split.

Looking at the actions of these great men, although they were rough and savage, Wu Tie felt that they were not bad.

Not only that, Wu Tie also inexplicably had a little intimacy with them... From them, Wu Tie always felt the same temperament as Wu Zhan.

The same toughness, the same barbarity, the same rudeness, but the same makes people feel inexplicably down-to-earth and heavy.

Therefore, Wu Tie did not use the White Tiger to split.

The big man grabbed it with a slap, and Wu Tie also greeted it with his backhand.

The big man widened his eyes in surprise and laughed: "Hahaha, the little guy is very brave...but, he is a little weak..."

‘Bang’!

Wu Tie and Dahan held each other heavily, and the viscous and heavy magma around him rolled, and the magma within a radius of hundreds of feet suddenly retreated to the surroundings, and a huge spherical space was blasted out.

The man's face suddenly changed and turned red as blood.

As soon as the word "weaker" was released, the huge force rushing from Wu Tie's palm was like a slap of Hong Feng. The man's body suddenly shook and he suddenly took a step back. He was almost overthrown by Wu Tie with his palm.

"Okay!" the big man roared, and his five fingers suddenly touched a large piece of flame, and a violent force far beyond Wu Tie's imagination suddenly suppressed it.

The other three big men were already laughing wildly. They pointed at the big man and laughed loudly. Although they didn't say anything, Wu Tie could hear the ridicule hidden in the laughter of the three men.

They seemed to think that it was really unacceptable and incredible that this man with a slightly red hair was almost overthrown by Wu Tie.

Wu Tie took a deep breath, and the man's palm was burning. The force on his palm was extremely terrifying. Wu Tie had a sense of oppression when he was a child, and was pressed against his shoulder by Wu Zhan and cried and struggled on the ground and could not get up.

The power of this man... is terrifyingly powerful!

Compared with the great man, the power of Taotieqin is like a little white rabbit and a tiger... This great man may be more than just a tiger.

Taking a deep breath, the magic power between the eyebrows was burning violently, the magic of the Hercules, the Ding Jia divine body, Wu Ding Kaishan and other powerful magic powers were all activated. Wu Tie's body swelled like inflatable, his arms swelled to the thickness of his thighs, and his five fingers pressed against the big man's palm, and he pushed back with all his strength.

The man's face became more and more rosy, and a trace of flame spewed out from the pores on the face.

"Boy, how many levels of the Chonglou Realm are you? The fifth level, the sixth level, the seventh level, your breath is too clear and simple, and your realm is not high!"

The big man's arms also swelled, and a huge force pressed down.

Wu Tie's arm was trembling violently, his muscles made an overwhelming tearing sound, and a trace of muscle fibers were constantly tensing and breaking, and the power that could explode on his arm was rapidly decreasing.

"Chonglou Realm...the first level of heaven!" Wu Tie looked at the big man tightly: "You...the pure physical power?"

"The dolls of the first level? This strength... is much stronger than those of the dolls of our family!" The man also stared at Wu Tie: "No, no, your body has a strange body, and you shouldn't have such strength at this level."

"Even if it is all kinds of powerful magical powers, it won't work... don't even think about it."

"The body refining technique of our family has almost reached the extreme that can be achieved in the human world... At any same level, the physical strength of our family must be the most powerful of the same level!" The big man pressed Wu Tie's arm back into his chest little by little.

"Your power is so great that it is a bit evil..." The big man's eyes surged, and his two eyeballs turned into two vortexes of flames. His invisible eyes made Wu Tie's face hurt slightly.

"Your skin and internal organs are polished well, even a little stronger than the skin and internal organs of the doll with the first level of cultivation... But that's it. The art of body refining has the same path. There are many secret techniques in the world that are comparable to the art of body refining."

"But, your bones...boy, it's such a hard bone!"

The five fingers of the Dahan and Wu Tie were tightly clasped, and the flesh on Wu Tie's fingers had been bruised and purple. The flesh on his fingers was completely lost by the violence of the Dahan, and it completely became dead.

Only his finger bones and the man's finger bones were violently rubbed and collided, making a harsh "ding" sound, just like two iron ingots hitting violently.

"I was so strong that I was when I broke through the realm of the Life Pool... Boy, did you take some magic pills? Or did you get some weird treasure? Hehe... Have you heard of something?"

The big man laughed strangely.

The three companions of the man also laughed strangely at the same time.

"What do you mean?" Wu Tie gritted his teeth, and he frantically mobilized all his strength and potential in his body.

His bones were crazily absorbing the last bit of Taotie bone essence, and his bone strength and his strength were still increasing rapidly.

But the great man's power was terrifyingly strong, even more powerful than Wu Tie imagined.

Wu Tie has used up all the powerful magical powers he has mastered now, and this great man is still just using pure physical strength.

The flames spewed out of his palm were just the energy that naturally overflowed from inside and outside his body when his physical strength exploded. At this time, the great man still did not use any auxiliary magical powers or secret techniques.

"What are you saying? Hehe, it's not a good thing to you..." The big man smiled at Wu Tie seriously: "For example... this thing is destined to me!"

Wu Tie's face became stiff.

"This thing is destined to you? Do you know why my bones are so hard?" Wu Tie's arm was pressed against his chest, and the metal wings behind him were slapped hard. Wu Tie relied on the power of his armor and barely stabilized his body.

"Baby?" The big man smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line: "If it was a baby, then he would definitely be destined to be with us."

The other three big men also surrounded them with a smile. They moved their arms and legs vigorously, and proudly showed off their developed muscles to Wu Tie.

It would be fine if they didn't move, but when they moved, the black leather armor that barely stuffed into their bodies suddenly 'hissed' and cracked'.

"Little guy, tell the truth, rob!" A big man's skin was filled with dark blue water light, and he said in a deep voice: "A mere Chonglou Realm can have such power and such a hard bone... Hehe, how much benefit can this baby be given to the baby when I bring this treasure back?"

"Roast... be good, take out all the good things on your body." Another big man laughed: "Our Wu family man said that robbing your baby that makes you hard will never touch you a copper coin..."

"A spit and a nail... The Wu family never does despicable things... But what do you mean?" The last big man frowned. He thought carefully for a while before muttering: "What treasure... a virtuous person... that... what?"

The four big men were circling their eyes, and it was obvious that none of them could say this sentence in a vague way.

After a dry cough, the four men laughed in a mess at the same time.

They said to Wu Tie very arrogantly: "Anyway, rob..."

Wu Tie also raised his left hand. He held the crushed hands of the big man with red hair with both hands, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Wu family? Which witch?"

The four big men roared wildly at the same time, and they shouted in unison: "Witches" who stand upright between heaven and earth with their heads raised, their heads can be broken, and blood can flow, and the ambition of an ordinary man cannot be lost!"

Wu Tie shouted suddenly.

All the flesh on his right palm, which was entangled with the big man, exploded. He twitched hard, and his palm pulled back from the shocked big man's hand. He held the White Tiger Strike in his left hand, and the metal wings behind him slapped suddenly, and his figure flashed and reached seven or eight feet away.

The big man with slightly red hair had a red face. He said angrily to Wu Tie: "Boy, you are so slippery!"

Wu Tie took out a handful of Yuancao and stuffed it into his mouth. A trace of flesh began to grow on his right palm. He looked at the four big men who were trying to join forces to pounce on him, and said with a cold face: "Wu? My surname is Wu..."

The four big men suddenly stiffened their movements. The four people looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at Wu Tie at the same time.

After a while of silence, the man with slightly red hair picked up a piece of Wu Tie's flesh from his palm and broke free, and trembled his hand and hit him in the distance: "Uncle Old Ghost... This kid is surnamed Wu!"

The flesh had just flew more than ten feet away, and the old ghost with dry white hair rushed out of the magma like a ghost, and grabbed the small piece of flesh that the man threw out with his right hand.

He put the flesh with a trace of blood in front of his nose and sucked it hard. A trace of bloody energy rose from the white-haired old ghost's face. Several sesame-sized runes condensed from white light jumped and flashed. He stared at Wu Tie in surprise.

"It's true that I am a direct descendant of my Wu family... and my bloodline is very close to the main family... Baby, who is your father?"

"Wu Zhan!" Wu Tie looked at the group of big men who inexplicably made him feel a little close, and he deeply reported his father's name.

"Witch War..." The white-haired old ghost touched the sleeve with his right hand for a while, and took out a piece of black tortoise shell that was one foot square. He bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a little blood on the tortoise shell, and rubbed the tortoise shell with both hands.

Widths of black mist spewed out from the tortoise shell, and countless difficult-to-understand ancient oracle bone inscriptions emerged from the black mist.

The old white-haired ghost murmured: "Witch War, Witch War, Witch War... The old guy named Wu Zhan, there are 27 people in total... Look at the age of this little guy, his father's age is definitely only fifty... Then, there is only one Wu Zhan under the age of fifty..."

A figure of an uplifting man appeared in the black fog.

Wu Tie's eyes suddenly turned red.

The man's face was tender and immature, and he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his face was clear and clearly the appearance of Wu Zhan.

"I, the seventh room, Wu Wu's eighteenth son Wu Zhan... Due to poor talent, I was unable to enter the family's ancestral land... I voluntarily leave home to experience it and seek a breakthrough opportunity..." The white-haired old ghost looked at the words that kept popping up in the tortoise shell and murmured: "Think, count... My seventh room, Wu Wu's boy is mine..."

"Well, Wu Wu's father Wu Wei is my nephew and grandson... Then, Wu Wu is my great-grandson, Wu Zhan is mine... You kid is mine..."

The white-haired old ghost sighed, and he looked at Wu Tie, with a hint of warmth in his miserable white eyes.

"Don't make such a false thing anymore. Just call me the old ghost ancestor... These four guys who bully the little ones by the big ones... just call them uncle."

Wu Tie's heart was filled with countless feelings.
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