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Chapter 226 for hatred(1/2)

After obtaining the blood of the great witch and practicing the "Fifth-Bone Demon Sutra", Shan Dun's cultivation level soared. After practicing hard for several months, he was already at the 26th level of the Chonglou Realm.

The magma stone tablets wrapped around flames rushed out from the ground, stacked on the stack to protect Wu Tie and his party.

Countless arrows, projectiles, and giant crossbow arrows roared and fell.

Dozens of magma stone tablets were instantly shattered, Shan Deng's burly body trembled violently, his whole body suddenly became sweating profusely, and countless bloodshots suddenly appeared on his eyes, and the sound of blood flowing like a sea of ​​tides came from his body.

A loud bang came, and under the huge pressure from the outside world, the blood of the great witch that had not yet been completely absorbed in Shan Dun's body was as angrily and shaking like a living creature with self-consciousness, and a huge force rushed through his whole body.

At this moment, the mountain shield was forced to break through the third level of heaven by huge essence and blood energy.

The Shan Shield's skin exploded, and countless tiny bloodshots spewed out more than ten feet away, spurting Wu Tie and others all over their heads and bodies.

With the roar of "Aoao", Shan Dun's body swelled to a height of seven or eight meters. His skin suddenly covered with a deep metallic cold light, and he hit the ground with both fists again.

Metal obelisks wrapped in flames rose from the ground.

The metal obelisk, which is a hundred feet tall and seven or eight feet long on the side of the base, spewing high temperature flames and forming a circle around Wu Tie and others.

A storm-like attack came, and sparks splashed everywhere on the metal obelisk, layer by layer of metal layers were peeled off, but there were constant creeping metal layers gushing out from the obelisk, repairing the damage to the obelisk in time.

"Shield!" Shan Dun roared in a low voice: "Unbreakable!"

The Demon King suddenly raised his head, and the colorful tiny rings under his skin flickered rapidly. He suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed out a black and red entanglement, with wisps of poisonous mist rolling with purple, green, and blue blurred air inside.

This cave is several miles in radius and is more than ten miles high, just within the coverage of the poisonous fog that the Demon King vomits with all his strength.

The entire cave was quickly infected by poisonous fog, and the thick poisonous fog rolled quickly, covering everything and wrapping everything.

The sound of "dongdong" is endless. In the mouths of large and small holes, the gnomes, dwarfs, rats, lizards and other groups with petite and weak physical strength are constantly falling.

The moment they touched the poisonous fog of the Demon King, these warriors with weak physical strength and weaker cultivation were directly killed by the poison. In just one breath, at least three or four thousand corpses fell from the air.

Wu Tie, Shi Fei, Yan Hanlu, Tie Dajian and others looked at the Demon King in horror at the same time.

This guy's killing efficiency is really terrifying.

Before Wu Tie and his friends could come back from the horror of the Demon King's attack, Lu Ji was already happy and threw out three special mountain-opening thunders the size of a water tank.

After obtaining the blood of the great witch, Lu Ji's cultivation level reached the level of the twenty-fifth level of Chonglou Realm.

However, Lu Ji obviously had no fate with the body refining technique. He also practiced the "Front-Not-Front Bone Demon Sutra", but his body was a little stronger. Instead, his soul power became stronger than Shi Fei and others, his wisdom was stronger, and his body was more sensitive and agile.

Three special mountain thunders...

Lu Ji was very embarrassed and threw them out about thirty feet away.

Hearing the dull sound of the mountain thunder colliding and rolling on the ground, Lu Ji shouted, quickly shrank between the iron sword and the mountain shield, blocking himself with two burly bodies.

The next moment, the entire cave swayed violently.

Three water tank-sized thunders exploded, and the high-temperature flames swept across several miles. Countless steel needles that had quenched the bone marrow and stormed around, whistling around hundreds of times more dense than a storm.

God knows what Lu Ji added to the three Kaishan Lu. The flames spewed out of the three Kaishan Lu actually vaporized the rock layer on the ground more than three meters thick. The terrible high temperature directly burned the thousands of corpses that had just fallen into a wisp of blue smoke.

There is even more terrifying strong light filling the entire cave.

That was a more intense hot light than a hundred, a thousand void suns at the same time, white and cruel, as if the white light that could penetrate all objects mixed with high temperatures covering everything in the grotto.

Under the Black Horn, those powerful monks, whether they are the cattle clan, werewolf or the elites of other clans, whether they are Chonglou realm or Mingchi realm, they also made shrill and miserable sounds.

Their eyes melted directly in this terrifying white light, and only two black holes were left in their eye sockets with smoke.

Their bodies were even burned with high temperatures, and a large number of blisters appeared on their skin, and then the blisters burst open, and their skin was burnt and cracked, revealing the half-baked flesh and blood.

The poisonous mist sprayed by the Demon King quickly invaded the blood vessels along the wounds on their bodies, and invaded the whole body along the flow of blood.

One after another, the monks in the Chonglou realm fell from the entrance of the cave at a high place. Before they could land, they were killed by poison.

The eyes of several masters of the Life Pond Realm with strong cultivation melted, and a strong light flashed between their eyebrows. They released soul waves to cover the entire cave, roaring at the top of their lungs, and released their most powerful magical attacks at Wu Tie and others.

On weekdays, in such a small cave, powerful magical attacks are not allowed.

The supernatural attack with too powerful powers is likely to collapse the grottoes and make everyone die together.

However, in this situation, these masters in the Life Pond realm don’t care about so many things.

The enemy is unexpectedly difficult and can be described as "terror".

They used the same method to ambush countless enemies, and even the powerful people in the Mind Pond realm were trapped by them using such shameless means.

First, the physical body and soul were seriously injured by the space turbulence of the teleportation array. Then, under the joint attack of tens of thousands of elite soldiers, the powerful people in the Life Pond realm were beaten to pieces after only resisting two or three breaths.

But Wu Tie and his group...

They simply don't play according to common sense.

The ambush on the teleportation array was launched, why were they not injured?

What kind of treasure is that damn black pyramid? Why are they unscathed when facing the chaotic space energy?

The cave was shaking violently, and a cattle monk five meters tall roared wildly. His flesh and blood were burning rapidly, and his body swelled rapidly. In the blink of an eye, his body swelled to a height of 100 meters, and then waved his hands down with force.

The surrounding rock walls trembled wildly, and thick stalagmites roared out of the rock walls. The stalagmites, a hundred-meter-long long, penetrated the rock walls with a terrible loud noise and smashed them down at Wu Tie and his group.

A werewolf covered in flames roared to the sky, and a blood moon appeared above his head, and he suddenly opened his mouth... The werewolf's mouth was like a highly venomous snake and separated by 180 degrees...

From the werewolf's throat, a blood-colored fire as thick as a water tank spewed out, like a poisonous dragon rushing towards Wu Tie and others.

A snake man covered with bronze scales all over hissed and wailed. His body twitched violently. He spit out a bead with a dazzling bronze light the size of a human head, spitting blood in big mouths, controlling the bead to smash it down on Wu Tie and his group.

There were also several other masters from the Life Pond realm who launched their most desperate attacks regardless of everything.

Wu Tie snorted coldly.

He shouted in a low voice: "Old Tie, let me do it... It's just right, I haven't tried the new method yet."

With a loud roar, Wu Tie stomped his feet hard and shouted: "Sure!"

The violently shaking grotto suddenly became quiet. The masters of the Mind Pond realm used all their strength to activate their magical powers, and the aftermath of the three mountain-opening thunders still rage in the grottoes, the entire grotto became quiet, and no grain of sand was shaken.

Then Wu Tie's body shook, and he suddenly raised it to a height of hundreds of feet. With his wave of his hands, five consecutive phantoms of the hills appeared beside him.

"Five Mountains Protect the Body" is also a small magical secret technique that Wu Tie broke through the shackles of heaven and earth and understood from it.

Stalagmites hit the ground, shattered, and the shadows of the hill remained motionless.

The blood-colored pillar of fire hit the phantom of the hill, and the phantom of the hill made ripples, but it still remained motionless.

The bronze bead hit the hill, and with a loud bang, the bead exploded, and a ball of bronze flame filled the entire grotto.

The grotto did not move, and no sand or gravel moved randomly.

The five hills shook slightly, and still tenaciously resisted the crazy attack.

On the contrary, the subordinates of the black horns remaining in the grotto were all shattered by the self-destruction of this bronze bead.

Then the magical attacks of several masters from the Mingchi Realm came continuously, and the phantoms of the five hills did not move at all. Wu Tie stood under the package of the five hills with his head held high and suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the White Tiger Slit, and stabbed it out with a random shot.

An extremely fierce white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

Except for Lao Tie, everyone felt that their eyes were cut, and a stinging pain hit, forcing them to close their eyes.

Wu Tie has now cultivated the "High-Heaven Magic Power", and his power is too great to measure. He uses the "High-Heaven Magic Power" to drive the extremely fierce gun technique inherited by Lao Tie. An absolutely straight gun light penetrated the void and stabbed the master of the Cow Tribe's Life Pond Realm with a shot.

‘Bang’!

The master of the Cattle Clan's Life Pond Realm who was a hundred meters tall disappeared, and no ashes were left behind.

Wu Tie held a spear and swept it casually. The extremely sharp white tiger ripped into an arc, cutting through the necks of all the masters in the realm of the Life-College Realm.

The holes where these masters of the Life Pond Realm are located are different in height, and their heights are also different. Wu Tie just swept it casually, and the spear followed a perfect, most flawless trajectory and swept across their necks.

Blood fountains splattered, their heads flew up, and the strong light and flames instantly turned these masters of the Life Pool realm into ashes.

Wu Tie then lowered his head and shouted at Lu Ji: "Lu Ji, what have you added here? Also, in the future, you are only allowed to make things, and you are not allowed to throw them around..."

Yanhan Dew, Shi Fei, and Lao Bai all had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

The power of the mountain thunder created by Lu Ji is getting stronger and stronger, but his own physical strength is very weak...

He could only throw such a powerful mountain thunder away with only thirty feet away... Are you going to blow the enemy to death, or do you want to blow yourself to death first?

"Lu Ji... don't you want to die with them?" Old Bai trembled and crawled out between the legs of the Iron Dajian, shouting in anger: "Old Bai, I haven't lived enough yet... I'm living happily... You, you, don't throw things around next time!"

Lu Ji's little face was pale and grinned at Lao Bai in an extremely embarrassed manner.

Wu Tie's body quickly shrank, returning to its original height.

The Demon King took a deep breath and sucked back most of the poisonous mist he had spit out. Then he started coughing suddenly, making him so angry that he was out of breath and his skin turned black.

He glared at Lu Ji, coughed and said angrily, "The smoke is poisonous...Lu Ji, what did you add in it?"

Soon, the Demon King's snot and tears flowed out at the same time, his eyes were choked red, and his body trembled unvoluntarily.

"A little bit, spicy...thing..." Lu Ji looked at the Demon King innocently: "Wu Tie said that any poison may have an antidote, but only spicy things choke into the nose and eyes. This thing basically cannot have an antidote... It can only be achieved by time."

A bright smile appeared on Lu Ji Xiao's face: "Look, the effect is good... King of Demons, you are basically invincible with all poisons, or are you still caught? "

Wu Tie is a little embarrassed...

Has he taught Lu Ji such shameless tricks? Perhaps, has it?

However, Lu Ji really learned and used this thing to his heart's content? Haha, he is a promising young man.
To be continued...
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