Two barbarian gods!

The Black Sky Cauldron made an extremely satisfied sound, like a pig who had eaten and drunk enough. Then the body of the cauldron emitted boundless black air and quickly rotated around the body of the cauldron.

The auras of the 120,000 witch tribes were integrated into one, and they were constantly injected into the Black Sky Cauldron, turning into huge power, helping the Black Sky Cauldron to refine the barbarian god.

Wu Tie laughed loudly, while constantly slapping the Black Sky Cauldron and injecting his huge magic power into the Black Sky Cauldron to help him refine it, while he was malicious, as if he was staring at the big bad wolf who was staring at the little white rabbit, staring at Yang Shenxing fiercely.

Gongyang Shenxing wanted to escape, but the three Wu Jin brothers who were so angry that they had already surrounded him fiercely. Six thick arms grabbed his body tightly. Then Wu Tong was very rough and snatched off the Tianluo Seal from Gongyang Shenxing's hand.

"No...this is...I..." Gong Yang Shenxing struggled.

Wu Tong played with the Tianluo Seal, looked at Gongyang Shenxing with his head held high and his chest raised: "But now it's mine."

Gong Yang Shenxing struggled angrily, and he cursed hysterically: "Duke Yuzhou, how dare you be so rude... Are you really not leaving any way out for your own family? You are not afraid, are you not afraid that after the Left Prime Minister takes office, you will never have a place to stand in the world?"

Wu Tie sneered 'hehe'.

The three brothers Wu Jin, Wu Yin and Wu Tong, and the 120,000 Wu Clan men all laughed.

A place where the cone is set?

Use this to scare them?

Who cares? Who cares? Who cares???

They come from the underground world, and they have nothing to lose. They come to the ground to gain a land where they can bathe in the sun, rain and dew for their tribesmen and their relatives.

What are they afraid of? What are they who care about? They have nothing, how can you use "nothing" to threaten a group of people who have nothing themselves?

Wu Tie made a gesture to Wu Jin: "This kid is not a good thing either..."

Wu Tie glanced at the Hei Tian Ding.

Wu Jin understood, and he grabbed Gongyang Shenxing's neck, then twisted it hard, and then a large piece of divine light spurted out of his palm, smashing the divine fetus of Yang Shenxing who was roaring out of his body to pieces.

Behind Gong Yang Shenxing, he actually followed two barbarian gods as bodyguards.

Regardless of his status in the Yang clan, no matter how he is valued and favored by Yang Sanwei, he deserves to die with the help of him as a guard by the barbarian god.

Wu Tie, Wu Jin brothers, and 120,000 Wu tribes, everyone's hearts were beating violently.

Their eyes were like swords, staring at the Black Sky Cauldron.

When they saw the two barbarian gods for the first time, all the Wu clan's bloodlines burst into strong negative emotions. Everyone stared at the two barbarian gods fiercely. The irreconcilable hatred and the deep disgust made Wu Tie just roar and greet him. All the Wu clan's sons immediately abandoned Gongyang Shenxing and joined forces to help the Hei Tian Ding.

No one paid attention to the death of the little Yang Shenxing, his death was destined.

He colluded with the barbarian god, and this is the crime of death.

This hatred, this unforgettable hatred, originated from blood, makes Gong Yang Shenxing unable to have any chance of survival.

The bodies of the two barbarian gods returned to their original form in the Black Sky Cauldron. They were originally more than five meters tall, and their bodies expanded to a size of ten thousand feet in an instant. The divine blood in their bodies rushed out like a fountain, gushing out, and were absorbed by the Black Sky Cauldron.

The auras of the 120,000 Wu Clan's sons were integrated into one, and the strange secret techniques of the witch clan that the elders of the Wu family blessed them were activated. The auras of the 120,000 people were connected, and their souls were also rapidly moving towards the same frequency.

God.

God understands it.

To understand the great way of heaven and earth, master a method, be high above, strong and noble, is to be a god.

Every hair, every drop of blood, and every strand of soul of the gods are extremely magical and contain endless mysteries. Just like the two barbarian gods in the Black Sky Cauldron, although their heads were cut off and their souls were severely damaged, their bodies were still struggling wildly.

Whether it is the cut off head or the body that has lost its head, it still contains infinite vitality. The flesh and blood rolls under the head, trying to reborn a body; the flesh and blood on the body and neck are wriggling, trying to reborn a head.

The huge breath of life is rolling, and every trace of life is mixed with the huge law patterns, winding around the Black Sky Cauldron like a giant dragon, crazily resisting the swallowing of the Black Sky Cauldron.

The Black Sky Cauldron was shaking violently. With the support of the blood and energy of the 120,000 witch tribes, the Black Sky Cauldron turned into a huge millstone, and it thorned a trace of flesh and blood from the bodies of the two barbarian gods, grinding it bit by bit, and slowly blending into the body of the cauldron.

If you swallow it alive, you won’t be able to leave a single hair.

Wu Tie has no psychological pressure on this.

The unforgettable hatred from the depths of the bloodline and the hatred from the source of the ancient bloodline made it impossible for him to have any pity and regret for these so-called gods.

Wu Tie witnessed with his own eyes that they used human soul crystals as trading goods, and they used the blood essence of the Three Emperors of the Ancient Human Race as trading goods.

They regard the genius of the human race as trading goods.

They cling to the human body, sucking blood, thinking of supplements.

They regard the human people as prey. Since this is the case, this world is the cruelest dark jungle. When they hunt, they naturally have to be careful of open and secret arrows from human people like Wu Tie.

This world is fair.

Wu Tie's aura was also fluctuating violently, and the frequency of his soul fluctuation quickly moved closer to the frequency of the soul fluctuation of the 120,000 Wu Clan's sons.

This is the secret technique of the witch clan.

The reason is equivalent to the military formation of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom.

However, the military formation of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom allows the soldiers' blood, evil spirits and magic power to be completely integrated through the formation, transformed into military souls and magic phases, and enhance the overall lethality and defense of the military formation.

This secret technique of the witch clan can unite the souls of the tribes, allow the tribes to have stronger soul power, communicate with the world, and understand the great way, thereby leveraging the greater power of the heaven and earth and forming a more terrifying witchcraft.

The essence of this secret technique is like the soul power of each witch clan's son is a three-foot-long stick. This little stick can pry a stone worth dozens of kilograms through leverage.

This secret technique can make several, dozens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of millions of witch clans piece together three-foot sticks and flawlessly splice them into a burr-free stick as long as possible.

In ancient times, a wise man said, "Give him a fulcrum, he can pry the earth."

The extremely powerful flesh and blood bodies of the Witch Clan's men are the fulcrum. They gradually merge into one, and the perfect and harmonious soul is an extremely long crowbar. With themselves as the fulcrum and soul as the crowbar, the power that the Witch Clan can burst out can be imagined.

When Wu Tie's soul power merged with the souls of the children of the 120,000 clans, everyone's bodies were slightly shocked, and they also felt the existence of an unparalleled terrifying force in the dark.

That is the will of heaven and earth, that is the origin of the universe, that is the most core and basic meaning of existence in this world.

The secret techniques of the witch clan have the effects of communicating the world and realizing the strange effects of the heart of heaven. When the souls of the 120,000 witch clans merge into one, one plus one is greater than two, two plus two is greater than four... The combined power of the 120,000 people is far greater than 120,000, they have a magical effect of breaking the realm in the realm.

Together with Wu Tie, they broke through the realm in advance and several levels ahead of time. Only when they saw some supreme existences had the opportunity to peek at the mystery of the world.

In the Black Sky Cauldron, the speed of the two barbarian gods being digested and absorbed suddenly soared by a hundred times, then a thousand times, ten thousand times...

The origin of the Black Sky Cauldron is rapidly increasing, and its power is constantly increasing. The grade of the Black Sky Cauldron in the innate spiritual treasure is even more sophisticated, and the state of one's continuous breakthroughs are constantly breaking through.

Wu Tie felt the huge soul power that was integrated with him, from the men of his clan.

Such a harmonious resonance.

Such a perfect fusion.

Even the elders of the witch clan and those old monsters who have practiced for countless years are extremely difficult to achieve such harmony and perfection.

Because even the elders of the witch clan sometimes have distracting thoughts.

And when the witch clan men in front of them left their ancestral land, they had already regarded themselves as dead people.

They have no desires and no desires, and they have no distractions in their hearts. When they represent the witch clan and come to the ground world, they have already regarded themselves as dead people. They have even held their own funerals in the witch clan's ancestral land, and even their tablets and cemeteries are ready.

Because there was no distraction in my heart, facing the enemy originating from my bloodline, the two barbarian gods inspire the deepest hatred in the bloodline of the witch clan. Without any distractions, they burst out the most primitive killing instinct.

The power of the souls of 120,000 people merged into one. In the void, a place invisible to the naked eye, a scorching sun shone in all directions, shining brightly, illuminating the eternal age.

Wu Tie's soul was integrated into this vast, huge, hot and incredible soul. The Wu clan men naturally gave the dominance of this group of soul power to Wu Tie.

Subsequently, the soul fluctuations of the three brothers Wu Jin, Wu Yin and Wu Tong also joined in. They also naturally integrated into this group of soul aggregates, attaching to Wu Tie's soul fluctuations in an extremely tacit way, making Wu Tie the dominant group of soul aggregates.

Wu Tie suddenly felt that he could do anything.

The souls of 120,004 people gathered together, and this power was a hundred times or a thousand times stronger than the souls of 120,004 people simply stacked together. Wu Tieyou looked around and found that even in a small grain of dust between the world, he could see clear patterns.

The heaven, earth and the universe are all composed of Tao.

One hundred and eight sea god beads burst out with dazzling light beside the witch iron god fetus. Complete laws of the great Dao turned into wisps of Taoist patterns, evenly imprinted on the scorching sun of the soul formed by the gathering of 120,000 people.

Wu Jin, Wu Yin, Wu Tong, and the 120,000 Wu Clan's body were slightly shocked. Their physical strength, their magical power and cultivation, and their understanding of the various witchcrafts of the Witch Clan were rapidly improving.

Even some of the Wu Clan Lang, whose bloodline was not strong enough and whose cultivation was a little lagging, had a loud tsunami-like sound.

New blood is constantly growing in their bone marrow, and old blood turns into wisps of blood and gushing out of their pores. They are washing their muscles and marrow, and their blood concentration is constantly increasing. Behind them, violent winds, fires, oceans, thunder and other strange phenomena are constantly born.

The great laws of the Dao in the Canghai Divine Pearl are constantly integrating into the bodies of these witch clans, bringing them unspeakable benefits and greatly enhancing their potential and qualifications.

Wu Tie was blessed to his heart and shouted in his heart: "I have a way, brothers, help me."

The 120,000 Wu Clan Lang felt that his whole body was burning, his own strength was increasing rapidly, and his soul fluctuations became stronger and more pure. They all shouted in their hearts, directly responding to Wu Tie's call.

Wu Tie pondered for a moment, hesitated for a while, and then he shouted: "Brothers, each of them will give me a lot of soul power!"

The 120,03 witch clans did not hesitate. Their souls shook slightly, as if a sharp knife was slashed, and they cut down 10% of their divine fetus with great accuracy.

There is no memory, no distracting thoughts, and a pure power of soul.

The soul power cut down by 120,000 people is comparable to the soul power of 12,000 masters of the fetal treasure realm.

Wu Tie opened his mouth and sucked deeply. Ao Chi killed the coming gods. Among the rare resources obtained from the fallen gods, a large number of magical medicines that replenish qi and blood were flying into his mouth.

For a moment, the blood and energy in Wu Tie's body rushed like thousands of dragons, and huge energy rolled rapidly in his body, and new blood was constantly generated. Wu Tie used the secret technique of the witch clan to forcefully extract his own essence and blood. Drops of bright red but shining with purple qi and golden light, and each drop of heavy essence and blood kept condensed from his heart.

The witch monks in the ordinary fetal hiding realm have no more energy to condense ten drops of essence and blood.

With the help of his brothers, the support of countless magical medicines and rare treasures, Wu Tie gave birth to the natal essence and blood of a pond.

A mouthful of old blood was spewed out, and the blood of a pond flew out, integrating with the soul power cut out by the witch clans.
To be continued...