Chapter 744: The Power of Wu Tie
Gan Ji didn't say anything, he just looked at his son up and down.
In the hall, the ancestors of the three thousand powerful tribes of the endless wilderness started to make noise.
Some people applauded, some were hesitant, some were suspicious, some were shaking their heads repeatedly, and some people stood up and loudly asked Gan Xiao about the cause and effect of the matter, asking how much benefits Wu Kingdom could give them.
For a time, the hall was much more lively than three thousand ducks chirping at the same time.
After all, these ancestors in the Divine Realm have much louder voices than ducks. Especially, they can lead their own tribes to lay the foundation in places like Wanwan and live happily, these ancestors are not stupid, either of them are cunning.
Gan Xiao wanted to persuade them in a few words and let them take their son to fight for the country of Wu... He thought it was too simple.
"Everyone, please listen to my words." Gan Xiao slapped the handrail of the throne hard, but in the hall, more than three thousand ancestors of the Divine Realm were clamoring. Except for a few people, each of them took Gan Xiao's words seriously.
That's right, Gan Xiao is the current lord of Chiyang Divine Mountain. He successfully passed the inheritance trial and obtained the supreme power. After defeating his former mountain master, he inherited the position of the mountain master according to the tradition of Chiyang Divine Mountain.
But for a woman, he, the mountain master, left behind such a large foundation as Chiyang Divine Mountain, and left behind endless wasteful people. He squatted in the Fuxi Divine Kingdom and knelt down and licked... How could such a mountain master have any authority?
Gan Xiao patted the handrail and shouted loudly. Gan Xiao squatted aside and laughed strangely. His right hand kept touching his bare scalp, and looked at his anxious son proudly.
That’s right, the endless wild rules are like this, the one with the biggest fist is the old man.
The same rule is also given to Chiyang Divine Mountain. The one with the largest fist and the hardest is the Lord of Chiyang Divine Mountain.
But sometimes, even if you have the biggest and hardest fist, you don’t often shine the fist and beat a few people every now and then to let everyone know how big and hard your fist is. Gradually, everyone will forget that your fist is the largest and hardest.
The little bastard, the owner of Chiyang Sacred Mountain, is not so easy to be.
Gan Ji didn't say anything, and he was so happy to see Gan Ji was making a fool of himself here. He was thinking about something, why did Gan Ji go to the Fuxi Kingdom, but he ran here for the Wu Kingdom in the north?
In the north, to the north of the endless primitive jungle, it is said that there is an extremely huge kingdom of gods.
When did Gan Xiao hook up with the people there?
Ganjiu stroked his bare scalp and felt a squeak. He squinted his eyes and exchanged eyes with dozens of Divine Realm elders from Chiyang Divine Mountain in the crowd.
Several white-haired elders of Chiyang Divine Mountain nodded, stood up, and walked out of the hall door.
They were going to find the Golden Crow Guards who had been with Gan Xiao over the years and ask them who they had met and what they had encountered.
After just a few elders walked, their bodies suddenly solidified, as if a small insect sealed in amber could no longer move.
From all directions, many tribe ancestors noticed this scene. They all exclaimed and stood up one after another.
The imprisoned elders looked calm and calm, and their aura was natural and indifferent. Without any struggle or any defense, they just frozen there quietly.
The faces of many tribes changed.
The cultivation of these elders from Chiyang Divine Mountain is at the level of the fourth and fifth level of the Divine Realm. Many of the ancestors of the three thousand tribes present are just the strength of the first and second level of the Divine Realm.
Those who attacked secretly could silently control these elders. There was no doubt that it was not difficult to subdue them.
Gan Ji suddenly stood up, looked at the elders in shock and angrily, and then turned around and looked at Gan Ji: "The artifact of the tribe, Taichu Mian, is to let you... not right at this time..."
Ganjiu originally thought that Ganjiu used the power of Taichu Crown to freeze several elders in the long river of time.
But Ganjiu quickly realized that Taichu Mian was hidden deep in the Chiyang Divine Mountain Mountain. If the mountain masters of Chiyang Divine Mountain wanted to borrow the power of Taichu Mian to resist foreign enemies, they had to worship them in the mountain body, and it took a lot of effort to borrow the power of Taichu Mian.
The Taichu Crown was so huge that no one could move him.
Gan Xiao was sitting here, it was impossible that he used Taichu Crown.
"Who is it?" Gan Ji stared at Gan Ji fiercely: "Who is it, used the tribe-suppressing artifact?"
"I." There was a huge stone screen behind Gan Xiao, with ten three-legged golden crows flying in the sky carved on it. Wu Tie, with long hair disguised, wearing a black long gown, and with big sleeves, walked out from behind the screen with big sleeves, and nodded to Gan Xiao with a smile.
"You are the former main trunk vulture of Chiyang Sacred Mountain? Is it me who used the power of Taichu Crown." Wu Tie said calmly: "I will introduce myself. My king Wu Tie is the lord of Wu Kingdom. Gan Xiao has reached an agreement with me to use endless power of wildness to help me fight against the northern snowfield tribe."
There was a silence in the hall, and everyone stared at Wu Tie.
After a while, an old man with red hair, black face, and two colorful poisonous snakes wrapped around his waist laughed strangely: "This is the strongest place for my endless wilderness to discuss matters of the three thousand tribes. No outsider has ever taken a step... Boy, are you very brave?"
Wu Tie glanced at the old man sideways, and a ray of starlight flashed by his side, and the old man suddenly solidified in the air.
His smile froze, and even the two big poisonous snakes wrapped around his waist, which were originally squirming, were stiff there.
"Taichu Mian..." Ganjiu and the elders of Chiyang Divine Mountain screamed at the same time: "How can you master the power of Taichu Mian?"
"He already recognizes me as the main one." Wu Tie said very directly: "Taichu Mian already recognizes me as the main one."
With his right hand spread, a little purple gold divine light flashed, and then a surging torrent of starlight gushed out from Wu Tie's palm. The fist-sized Taichu Crown slowly emerged from Wu Tie's palm. An extremely huge sacred aura of ancient prehistoric wilderness roared and rolled away. The ancestors of the three thousand tribes in the hall groaned at the same time, and their bodies shaking back dozens of steps. No one could stand firm in front of Wu Tie.
Just by releasing the breath, it suppressed more than three thousand masters of the Divine Realm to breathe.
The divine power of Taichu Mian is really terrifying.
"You!" Ganjiu looked at Wu Tie like a ghost, and like the elders of the Chiyang Divine Mountain, his body trembled uncontrollably.
The reason why Chiyang Divine Mountain can live in endless wilderness is that it is protected by the spirit of the ancient golden crow. The ancient golden crow has the terrifying power of burning the world and has extremely powerful lethality.
Secondly, it is because of Taichu Crown.
This tribe-suppressing artifact can freeze time. Even if the gods descend from the sky and attack the Chiyang divine mountain with the heavenly artifact, they will be frozen in the long river of time by Taichu Crown, and then they will be killed on the spot by the ancient golden crow spirit.
However, for countless years, countless ancestors of the Chiyang Divine Mountain wanted to make Taichu Mian recognize his master, but no one could get any response from Taichu Mian.
It's really a ghost. An outsider actually controls Taichu Mian.
Ganjiu's face trembled violently, and he suddenly looked at Ganjiu: "It was you who brought him in?"
Gan Xiao didn't say anything, his red face was a little white.
Wu Tieze smiled: "That's right, I asked Gan Xiao to bring me in... It was also with his help that I controlled Taichu Mian."
Shaking his head, Wu Tie whispered: "Originally, I wanted Gan Xiao to organize the power of Chiyang Mountain according to your rules and go to the north to help me fight... But looking at this, he does not seem to have enough authority to fulfill his promise to me."
Shaking his head, Wu Tie sighed: "So, I can only take action myself."
The Taichu Crown in the palm was slowly rotating, and waves of terrifying prehistoric aura suppressed the audience. Wu Tie said coldly: "Although, I know, this behavior is hated, and it seems a bit shameless to force you to go to the north to help me fight... But I don't care about so much."
Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "In short, in a word, all the monks in the Divine Realm, half-step Divine Realm, and Taizang Realm, will return to Wu Kingdom with this king and fight to the death with the northern Xueyuan tribe... Who agrees and who opposes?"
An old man with a height of two meters and black hair like a bear roared in a low voice: "I am against... I and my husband's tribe members live happily here, don't want to..."
Wu Tie stretched out his hand and grabbed it gently.
A strange sound of shattering came from the air, like the sound of shattering sounds in everyone's souls.
Then, the old man with black hair was silently annihilated. It was as if he had never existed before. The long gown and several ornaments that emitted powerful fluctuations fell to the ground with a "dang-clang-clang".
"This is the power of Taichu Mian." Wu Tie looked at the pale Dried Eagle and said coldly: "I know from Taichu Mian that you seem to have never really activated the power he deserves."
"Just now, I traced back 27,849 years, three months, three days and four hours a quarter of an hour... This unlucky guy was still inside his father's body, and I wiped him out the moment he had not yet burst out..."
"So, he has never existed." Wu Tie looked at Ganjiu calmly: "Unless you have far surpassed me and have a magical weapon that is comparable to Taichu Mian to suppress itself, otherwise... no one can resist my erasure from the root of time."
Ganjiu and the elders of Chiyang Mountain looked even more and more dismal.
They knew the power of Taichu Mian well, so they were full of fear of Wu Tie at this moment.
They knew the power of Taichu Mian, so they knew even more how terrifying Wu Tie, who could use Taichu Mian's abilities, was.
As Wu Tie said, unless they are far stronger than Wu Tie and have magical suppression of themselves as comparable to Taichu Mian, no one can fight Wu Tie.
"We, and the spirit left by our ancestors." An elder of Chiyang Divine Mountain shouted in a sharp voice: "The spirit of the ancient golden crow, plus the several magical artifacts mastered by the mountain masters of Chiyang Divine Mountain in history, even if you hold the Taichu crown..."
Wu Tie glanced at Gan Xiao, who was sitting on the throne with an awkward look on his face, and sighed helplessly: "Yes, the artifact controlled by mountain masters in all dynasties... Well, Gan Xiao had already given me the treasures on him before you arrived."
Gan Ji and others shook their bodies, and at the same time they widened their eyes and looked at Gan Ji in disbelief.
"You!" Ganjiu pointed at Ganjiu tremblingly: "I really should have thrown you into the water tank and suffocated you to death when you were born!"
Gan Xiao closed his eyes and murmured, "You don't understand, you don't understand, you... really don't understand... I'm right, I'm right, I'm right... I'm really, I'm right... For Sister Zhao, for Sister Zhao, for Sister Zhao... I can do anything for her."
Wu Tieyou sighed: "I feel that I seem to have become a huge bad guy. But, as I said, hurry up, everyone should gather people and follow me to fight the Northern Snowfield Tribe. Who agrees with me and who opposes me?"
Ganjiu screamed hysterically: "We still have the spirit left by our ancestors... Are you called Wu Tie? Don't underestimate our Chiyang Mountain, don't underestimate our endless wilderness!"
The earth suddenly shook violently, and then countless people from the Chiyang Divine Mountain came from outside.
A hoarse golden crow crow screamed into the sky. Not long after, outside the hall gate, the Five Elements Taoist walked in with a smile. Behind him, a giant mulberry several feet tall was floating, stretching his branches and rhizomes very comfortably.
The essence of the three-legged golden crow stood on the highest branch of the giant mulberry, and emitted hazy golden flames throughout the body, flowing down the trunk of the giant mulberry, outlining mysterious divine talismans on the bark of the giant mulberry, and finally injected into the body of the Five Elements Taoist through the rhizomes of the giant mulberry.
The aura of the Five Elements Taoist Man has become extremely grand.
There were colorful divine lights flashing all over his body, and everyone could feel that the wood, fire and earth power in the body of the Five Elements Taoist Man became extremely strong. The three major primordial forces were mutually generated and restrained, which triggered the hydraulic power in his body and the gold power was constantly increasing.
A terrible five elements tide brewing in the body of the Five Elements Taoist human, and his breath can trigger a violent shock to the external world's original energy.
Every time he breathed, his mana was increasing rapidly, and the speed of his mana growth was simply sensational.
"You are really, with eyes but no beads. This giant mulberry tree is a real innate spiritual root...you actually..."
The Five Elements Taoist sighed and shook his head vigorously: "However, your last reliance on the ancient golden crow spirit has already recognized me as the main one... What else can I say in the Chiyang Divine Mountain lineage?"
Wu Tie looked at the Five Elements Taoist.
This ancient golden crow mainly recognizes the Five Elements Taoist people?
The two looked at each other, and Wu Tie immediately understood what had happened to the Five Elements Taoist before. He smiled and looked at the spirit of the ancient golden crow, and nodded slowly: "It's great, it's just helping you recast your body... It's not a big deal to take some flesh and bones from me."
This ancient golden crow actually fell in love with the chaos bones on Wu Tie's body.
Wu Tie's entire body bones have been transformed. Split a piece of bones to send him to him, which is just a damage to some vitality. Compared with the benefits of this giant mulberry tree and the ancient golden crow spirit, what is it?
Ganjiu and others looked even more dismal.
Sweat was constantly flowing down from the bald head, and the dried vulture murmured: "Let's think about it again, think about it again..."
Chapter completed!