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Three hundred and twentieth chapters robbery(1/2)

The rules of the movement of heaven and earth.

This is Tao.

All things come from the Tao, and the Tao is hidden in all things.

If any great way can be deduced to the extreme, it will have infinite magical powers and infinite magic powers.

The cycle of life and death is one of the most powerful among the thousands of great ways.

Life, death, and reincarnation are transformed one after another.

Lao Tie's body disappeared.

A black pyramid as big as a palm floating above Wu Tie's head. In the translucent pyramid, a piece of colorful crystal brain as big as a baby's fist can be seen floating quietly.

The rich Taoist rhyme poured out from the pyramid and was constantly injected into Wu Tie's eye, and then spread out from his body, turning into a vast layer of mist to wrap the whole body. A trace of thick and timeless Taoist rhyme kept coming and going in Wu Tie's body, soaking the whole body and nourishing every cell.

A thick layer of magic power crystal has accumulated in the huge life pool with a diameter of 81,000 miles.

Under the impact of the Taoist rhyme, the crystal clear magic crystals showed signs of melting, as if they were to melt from hard sugar cubes to syrup and blend into one.

Wu Tie breathed in a low voice, quietly conscious of the Taoist rhyme coming from the tower of rebirth.

Gradually, half of his body turned white and half turned black. The black and white were clearly distinguished at first, but gradually the clear boundaries became hazy and blurred. The black and white colors changed and soaked each other, gradually turning into a hazy area.

Only Wu Tie's pair of eyes.

The left eye was pitch black, and there was a heart-pounding silence.

The right eye was snow-white, and a powerful breath of life surged out.

The tower of rebirth is the way of life and death, control life and death, and constantly change the cycle of reincarnation between life and death. Wu Tie's mind burst into his mind with countless magical secret techniques related to the cycle of life and death. The magical crystals in the life pool burned quickly one by one. He made seals with his hands, and while he realized the great way, he also began to quickly practice the magical secret techniques.

The sacrifice and refining of the Tower of Rebirth is constantly accelerating.

One ten thousandth, one thousandth, one hundredth... With every little control increased, Wu Tie can exert the power of the rebirth tower to be several times. The more sacrifices and refining, Wu Tie can feel the huge power contained in the rebirth tower.

Osiris is definitely a terrifying existence above the realm of fetal hiding.

The second magic weapon he created himself is definitely a treasure above all Yuan soldiers, spiritual soldiers, and immortal soldiers.

Wu Tie's aura gradually disappeared.

Between life and death, he transcends the constraints of the world, jumps out of the three realms, breaks away from the five elements, and reaches a strange state of being neither born nor dead, and both life and death.

The upside down five elements mysterious formation around him quietly shattered.

Wu Tie sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and the night wind blew across his body. He did not use his magic power to isolate the night wind, but his hair did not move at all, and his clothes did not sway at all.

He was already in a strange state of being out of the world, and Ye Feng could not touch him, as if he did not exist at all.

He voluntarily disbanded the formation that covered his body's breath, but on the top of the mountain hundreds of miles away, even Mr. Mu and the master of the Demon Suppression Palace could not detect Wu Tie's existence. Even every ten breaths, Mr. Mu and the master of the Demon Suppression Palace would use secret techniques to sweep the land within a radius of thousands of miles.

They failed to find Wu Tie sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

In the scanning of their soul power, the mountain was empty and there was no ghost shadow.

A loud bang came from the sky, and two broken single-blade serrated heavy swords fell heavily from the sky. With a "ding" sound, the broken sword sank deeply into a nearby mountain.

A giant barbarian god under Shengyao was spitting blood in big mouthfuls, and his body was densely packed with at least hundreds of wounds that could reach bones. His body was covered in blood and fell from the sky, hitting heavily on a mountain dozens of miles away.

The mountain that was thousands of feet high collapsed halfway through a loud bang, and huge rocks flew out, and the stones that spewed out almost hit Wu Tie.

In the sky, the Barbarian God Giant who defeated his opponent under Youruo roared loudly, laughing and shouting and scolding, joining forces with his companions to siege another Barbarian God Giant under Shengyao.

Two against one, the barbarian god giant under Shengyao was defeated faster.

Moreover, he was injured even more severely. After just a few interlaced one of his thighs was removed, half of his neck was split open, and his whole body fell from the sky with blood spray, like a meteorite, hitting a mountain a hundred miles away.

Tie Canglong suddenly sighed: "The Barbarian God Clan... It's really..."

Mr. Mu laughed: "It's such a group of brainless idiots who can attack his family."

Tie Canglong, Luo Lin, Mr. Mu, and the master from the Demon Suppression Palace laughed at the same time.

But after laughing a few times, the four people's faces were stiff at the same time, and they looked at each other in embarrassment.

They are here to mock the mindlessness of the Barbarian God clan and mock them for being able to do such a destruction against their own tribes. However, near the Great Rift Valley defense line in the distance, are the human monks from the Great Jin Dynasty and the Fuxi Dynasty divine kingdom, different from killing each other?

Even the jade box floating on the top of the mountain, the soul crystals and the essence and blood of the Three Emperors... are not formed by the lives of human elites?

He snorted a little disappointedly, and Mr. Mu murmured: "Fight, fight, haha, there are big figures from the Ice Spirit God Clan joining the competition. This is a good thing for us, and we can sell it for a good price."

Tie Canglong also laughed, and he whispered: "Congratulations to you, the channels of the Ice Spirit God Clan have been cut off. They must be eager to take over... The choices of both of you are much bigger."

Mr. Mu laughed a few times: "Mr. Shengyao, I heard that he has a very good relationship with the Demon Dang Palace."

Tie Canglong spread his hands and smiled indifferently: "The Demon Sweeping Palace, but I can't control the Demon Sweeping Palace... The dispute between the gods is to be resolved by themselves. What does it have to do with us mortals?"

Mr. Mu and others smiled even more, and their hearts became more relaxed.

Luo Lin and Tie Canglong chatted with each other and soon got together. They were of similar origin and were undertaking tasks of the same nature. The two deliberately interacted with each other, so they had a very common language.

Soon, they warmly set up a few small squares on the side and made a few jars of good wine. Tie Canglong actually brought some roast chicken braised food and other items with them. The two of them started drinking it with great flavor.

There was a loud thunder at a high altitude, and the giants of the barbarian gods kept falling, causing the mountains to shake in the distance.

In the higher altitude, four Ice Spirit Gods besieged Shengyao and Hua Yan, and even made snow all over the sky. There were also white lights constantly sweeping around, and the sky was filled with high-temperature white lights that cut through the high-temperature water traces left after the heavy snow.

After about half an hour, all the six barbarian god giants under Shengyao were seriously injured and fell, and the six barbarian god giants brought by Youruo also fell four of them from the air.

The only two remaining barbarian god giants who could stand firmly were suspended in the air, gasping for breath, and looking fiercely at the besieged Shengyao and Hua Yan.

Shengyao and Hua Yan had gloomy faces and struggled to support them under the siege of four powerful men of the same level.

There were dozens of white light shields surrounded by them, shaped like a pair of wings, circling rapidly, struggling to withstand the opponent's siege. These light shields had extremely strong defense, and occasionally one of them was broken, but immediately a flash of white light recovered immediately.

Several times, Shengyao and Hua Yan's bodies were hit, and the biting ice edges pierced through their bodies, but white light flashed on their bodies, and the ice edges immediately vaporized, and the pierced bodies were instantly repaired.

It is obvious that the God of Light not only has extremely strong defense, but also has extremely strong recovery power.

In contrast, the attack methods of the four Ice Spirit Gods were a bit lackluster. They just relied on the advantage of the number of people to beat Shengyao and Hua Yan.

Mr. Mu stood with the master of the Demon Suppressing Palace. They looked up at the battle in the sky. Mr. Mu suddenly sighed: "I heard that the God of Light is also one of the most powerful gods among the gods... This is true, innately, they have a great advantage."

The master from the Demon Suppressing Palace nodded slowly and recognized Mr. Mu's words.

"The power of light... whether it is speed, strength, defense, or recovery, it has taken great advantage in nature. However, the Ice Spirit God Clan is not bad either."

Shengyao and Hua Yan suddenly roared in unison. They raised their hands and sprayed countless extremely thin high-temperature white lights as thin as hairs from their fingers at the same time.

The four ice spirit gods waved their hands at the same time, and large pieces of ice crystals that were several meters in diameter and about meter thick condensed out of thin air. White light shone on the translucent ice crystals, and countless white lights suddenly refracted suddenly.

Countless white lights turned into a huge white light ball in the air, and countless extremely thin light threads crisscrossed, none of which could break through the ice crystals and attack the enemy.

Shengyao snorted coldly, and he opened his mouth, and a milky white light that made people feel extremely sticky and spurted out.

In the white light, there was a beautiful long sword that was transparent all over and emitted infinite light.

Shengyao waved his hand, and the long sword turned into a white light and instantly penetrated the interception of thirteen ice crystals and penetrated the body of an ice spirit god.

The next moment, Youruo, who was in the form of a soul, teleported behind Shengyao like a ghost. A blue transparent glass vase more than one foot high suddenly appeared in his hand. He pointed the vase towards Shengyao's back, and a sticky blue cold current flowed out silently.

The cold current shattered the seven-faced winged light shield, broke through Shengyao's protective divine light, and hit him heavily on the back.

The pair of huge white wings behind Shengyao were shattered, and the body below his chest exploded into countless ice crystals and fell.

Shengyao groaned, his head exploded, and a translucent figure burning with white divine flames rushed out of his head and flew out, roaring at Youruo in a frustration: "Youruo, you dare to destroy me... destroy the essence and blood clone I have cultivated for hundreds of years!"

"So what if it's ruined?" Youruo said coldly: "You are not qualified to ask me for an explanation. You have to settle the score with me and let Shengrong come to me."

Shengyao roared in anger, waved his right hand, and the transparent sword quickly penetrated into his soul. His translucent soul obviously solidified and became much clearer: "Hua Yan, let's go down and say... OK, Lord Youruo, we can give you a part of the goods this time."

Youruo smiled, and he said Youyou: "It's so easy to talk just now, no..."

Before Youruo finished sarcasm and mocking words, he accidentally looked down, and then his eyes suddenly widened and screamed: "Idiot, waste... stop that guy!"

Seeing Shengyao, Youruo and the others were about to decide the outcome, they were about to return from the sky to share the transaction, and Wu Tie stopped sacrificing and refining.

Although he received the full cooperation of Lao Tie, the Tower of Rebirth has opened all the restrictions and waited for Wu Tie to continue to imprint it, Wu Tie's strength is too low and the quality of the Tower of Rebirth is too high. After urgent sacrifice and refining for so long, Wu Tie only controlled five or six percent of the Tower of Rebirth.

But it was too late. Seeing that Youruo and the others were about to reach an agreement, Wu Tie rushed out.

Once you take action, you will be filled with golden light.

A hundred miles away arrived in an instant, Wu Tie flashed to the top of the mountain, waved his sleeves, and the star energy essence of several treasure bottles, all the soul crystals, and the essence and blood of the Three Emperors were directly stuffed into the bracelet by him.

A huge suction force came from the big sleeves, and a gust of wind suddenly shook on the top of the mountain.

One hundred and twenty ice coffins swayed slightly, and were brought into the sleeve by Wu Tie.

However, these ice coffins seemed light but were actually extremely heavy. With Wu Tie's strength, he put these ice coffins into his sleeves, which was a waste of ten of his finger-blinking time.

Mr. Mu reacted first.

He waved his right sleeve and a green wooden sword shot out, and rushed straight to Wu Tie with the terrible sound of wind and thunder.

Wu Tie snorted coldly, and he suddenly opened the completely dark eyes and glared at Mr. Mu deeply.

Mr. Mu shook his body and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Seeing his long black hair turn gray one by one, Wu Tie's sight, one-third of Mr. Mu's black hair turns gray and white, and then it looks like a withered straw, which falls off the top of his head when the mountain wind blows.

The flying sword hit Wu Tiexin's mouth accurately.
To be continued...
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