In the central army's tent, five-colored divine lights rolled up behind Wu Tie and swept towards the guest of the hat in front of him.

The void was shaking, and transparent ripples appeared around the Guest of the Guest. He used his magical powers to dodge, but Taichu Mian frozen the world and his speed became extremely slow.

"Youruo deserves to die, but I hate taking the blame for others."

Wu Tie pressed his hands on the dragon table, his eyes were black and white, and two divine lights, one black and one white, burst out, locking the body of the straw hat guest. The innate yin and yang energy were like a big millstone, constantly shattering the huge heaven and earth energy gathered around the straw hat guest, and trying his best to disperse the magical powers he was using.

Youruo...if you die, you will die.

It is just a clone of essence and blood. No matter how much effort and effort You Ruo spent on this clone of essence and blood, he would die if he died.

Anyway, things have reached this point, and the gods have already decided to cut leeks. Wu Tie's Wu Kingdom has become one of their targets for harvest.

It would be useless to please Youruo any more.

In the end, everyone still has to speak with fists and swords.

So if Youruo dies, you will die... But even if you want to kill Youruo, Wu Tien would rather do it yourself.

This hat guest suddenly attacked Youruo in Wu Tie's central army tent for no reason. His behavior undoubtedly put a huge blame on Wu Tie.

Wu Tie doesn't do anything about taking the blame for others.

The guest of the hat came strangely and was disgusting to speak. Wu Tie immediately took all his strength to capture him.

"Awesome." The Guest Gun murmured in a low voice: "Five elements divine light, Yin and Yang Qi, plus this innate spiritual treasure that can freeze time and space. Awesome, indeed... Except for the lower cultivation level, you have almost no shortcomings in King Wu."

With a loud bang, the huge force of Taichu Mian frozen time and space suddenly shattered, Wu Tie's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This feeling is like Wu Tie used a trap designed to trap a rabbit, and accidentally put a crazy Tyrannosaurus Rex. The trap that the rabbit cannot struggle with is like a fragile straw paper in front of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, and it turns into shatter after a slight struggle.

"Your cultivation is not enough!" said the guest of the Douli Ke in a low voice: "No matter how good the magical powers are or how strong the spiritual treasure is, if you don't have enough cultivation, you will be a waste."

He clenched his fist, and then punched at the Five Elements Divine Light that was brushing down on his head.

With a loud bang, the central army's tent was shattered, and Wu Tie's five elements divine light bounced away. He locked the Guest of the Guest and constantly destroyed the Yin and Yang energy of the Yuanneng of the Heaven and Earth around him was rolled back like a wounded dragon.

Wu Tie's chest heated up and he staggered backwards dozens of steps.

From all directions, powerful magic power fluctuations soared into the sky. The three hundred god-level masters responsible for guarding Wu Tie were all alarmed. Hundreds of sword lights and treasure lights made a loud and long sound, and they called the guest of the hat on the head and face.

Wu Tie raised his eyebrows and yelled as he vomited blood: "Get back!"

There is no time to retreat.

A powerful golden light spread around the guest of the straw hat, and a huge translucent golden bell phantom enveloped him. Hundreds of weapons and secret treasures fell down. Then the sound of "dingding" was heard, and the three hundred masters of the god realm who took action vomited blood.

If the attack power they fell on the Gungu is one, the power that the golden bell phantom of the Gungu is back is ten.

This powerful force directly shocked hundreds of magic weapons in the Heavenly Dao shattered inch by inch. Many weapons of innate spiritual weapons and secret treasures also trembled with "sonoccer" and were shocked by the power of recoil.

The three hundred god-level masters who controlled these weapons were injured in the souls, and they vomited blood and retreated in shock, looking at the guest of the straw hat in great horror.

Huge aura surged from all directions.

Millions of elite soldiers were stationed near Wu Tie's central army camp. These soldiers formed a huge army and quickly pressed towards this side under the command of generals of the Divine Realm.

The Guest of the Toutiao smiled: "The military formation... is really a headache. Although I am not afraid, I don't want to do this simple killing... King Wu, do you want to surrender to my Lord?"

Wu Tie frowned, he raised his right hand and shook it gently.

The approaching army suddenly stopped.

In the distance, there was a noise from the surrounding Xueyuan tribe camp. The Xueyuan tribe, who was in desperate situation, discovered the movement here. They felt a chance in their hearts. The elders of the Xueyuan tribe in the Divine Realm sneaked up on this side, hoping to catch fish in the troubled waters, and perhaps they could take some of their tribes back to the north?

Even the soldiers of the Xueyuan tribe gathered together and tried to attack the north.

Fire lights soared into the sky from all directions, and then huge fire clouds burst out from the sky. The dull explosion sounded thousands of miles away. The generals under Wu Tie discovered the abnormal movements of the Xueyuan tribe, and also noticed the movements in the Central Army camp, and issued early warnings.

"Send the order to launch a general attack on the Xueyuan tribe." Wu Tie blatantly ordered: "Absolutely wipe out them at any cost... Those who dare to resist, regardless of age, weak, women and children, will be killed!"

When Wu Tie issued the order, his eyes were not far away from the Guest of the Bagu.

He felt the crisis.

Therefore, he no longer cared about the idea of ​​reducing the loss of his own soldiers and decided to launch a comprehensive general attack to completely eliminate the threat of the Snowfield Tribe.

The guest of the hat came strangely and acted quite evilly.

He even asked Wu Tie to surrender to the so-called "My Lord". Obviously, he represented an unknown force.

Wu Tie felt the crisis and the danger. Daoxing magic power reached his level. The so-called "whim" sense of crisis made Wu Tie's blood flow accelerate, his heart beat violently, the blue veins in his temples jumped around, and the scene in front of him became a little red.

The army was ordered to head towards the besieged Xueyuan tribe.

Wu Tie and three thousand masters of the Divine Realm of the Martial Kingdom were left behind in the central army camp.

Taking a deep breath, some injuries suffered by the recoil of magic just now healed rapidly. Wu Tiesu looked at the guest of the straw hat: "Your Excellency, who is? You seem to be not pure..."

Wu Tie felt a little familiar with the magical powers he had just used.

But what surprised Wu Tie even more was the aura of the straw hat guest.

When he just recoiled the attack of Wu Tie's 300 Guards, Wu Tie sensed a trace of the breath revealed by the guest of the hat - it was definitely not a human.

This guy is definitely not a pure human race like Wu Tie.

"I, Fan Kun." The guest of the hat pushed the hat on his head back, and hung it on his back, revealing a bare head and a rough and powerful face.

Her eyebrows were like a knife, her face was covered with curly beards, and her huge eyes were shining. Wu Tie and Fan Kun looked at each other, and the feeling was as if someone had hit him in front of him with a heavy hammer, and a strong sense of suffocation came to her face.

"Fan Kun?" Wu Tie looked at Fan Kun up and down. This guy was rough and powerful, but his skin was strangely fair and delicate, much more delicate than the best mutton fat jade. Nine clear ring scars were burned upright on his bare head, and each ring scar was flowing golden light, making his bald head look as shiny as a pearl.

"A disciple of the Buddha Sect?" Wu Tie said to Fan Kun supremely: "I don't know that there are still forces of the Buddha Sect in the territory of our country of Wu."

Over the years, Wu Tie has encountered the forces of the Buddha Sect, namely the Six Path Palaces and Vajra Temple in the Underground World.

Zhu Ri, Zhu Yue and his brother and sister are indeed two strange flowers. They regard Wu Tie as their biological father. They should still be in the Vajra Temple now.

In addition, Wu Tie has never heard of the power of the Buddha Sect remaining in Fuxi's Divine Kingdom or his own Wu Kingdom.

"I am not the people of Prince Wu." Fan Kun grinned and shook his head, "It is not the people of Xi who are hiding underground and acting as turtles."

Fan Kun's tone was filled with contempt for the Fuxi Divine Kingdom.

The sound of footsteps came from afar, and Xi Wule rushed over with a large group of Xi clan masters. Xi Wule's face looked very bad. No matter who it was, he would not be happy when he heard someone say that the tribe he belonged to was a "head-reducing turtle".

However, Xi Wule's character was calm, or a little introverted, so he just held the long halberd tightly and stared at Fan Kun with a trembling gaze, without saying a word.

Xi Bubai sneered: "Thief bald, who do you think is a turtle shrunk? You..."

As his eyes whirled, Xi Bubai suddenly remembered some records in the secret pavilion of Fuxi's Divine Kingdom. He immediately laughed and said, "You, a bald donkey!"

Fan Kun's fair face suddenly turned red, and his big bearded man stood up one by one, like a steel needle on his face.

He glared at Xi Bubai and roared in a low voice: "Old guy, what did you say?"

"Die...bad...donkey!" Xi Bubai pointed at Fan Kun with a bright smile: "Didn't you hear it clearly? Do you want me to say it again?"

Fan Kun took one step towards Xibubai.

He crossed a hundred feet in one step, and appeared directly in front of Xi Bubai like a teleportation. Wu Tie exclaimed: "Be careful, Lord of the Palace, this person has extraordinary magical powers..."

Fan Kun let out a long low roar, and his fair skin was covered with a layer of dull gold. He punched his right hand and rushed straight towards Xi Bubai.

When Xi Bubai spoke out for provocation, he was ready.

As soon as Fan Kun moved, a bronze tripod with a strange shape with a beast-faced bird-footed cloud pattern was added in front of Xi Bubai.

On the four faces of the square bronze tripod, four strange-shaped faces sprayed colorful smoke and clouds at the same time, turning into a scattered cover that enveloped Xibubai.

Fan Kun's heavy punch fell on the colorful clouds and saw layers of clouds sinking. It was obvious that Fan Kun's fist was slowing down. The closer he got to Xi Bubai, his fist became slower and slower.

Xi Bubai grinned and raised his eyebrows at Fan Kun: "Bald donkey...you..."

Fan Kun suddenly roared, and a phantom of a lion burning with golden flames flashed behind him, and the void was shaken violently, as if a huge thunderbolt burst out in the void. Xi Bubai, Xi Wule, and the Xi masters around them were all shocked to their seven orifices, and their bodies were shaken violently. Several Xi elders were unstable and sat on the ground.

Xi Bubai was in a daze. The colorful smoke from the bronze tripod suddenly shattered inch by inch. Fan Kun's fist hit the bronze tripod, pushing the bronze tripod and hit Xi Bubai's chest hard.

With a loud bang, Xi Bubai's long gown shattered, and his whole chest was sunk, and blood spurted out from his mouth like a fountain. Xi Bubai was shaken away by Fan Kun's punch, and his feet rubbed against the ground and flew out quickly.

Xi Bubai was knocked away by a punch, and the long halberd in Xi Wule's hand turned into a thunder dragon, stabbing at Fan Kun with a deafening roar.

But just now, Fan Kun's roar was obviously shocked by Xi Wule. The trajectory of his long halberd was erratic, which obviously deviated from the vital points of Fan Kun he wanted to attack, and just stabbed Fan Kun's shoulder obliquely.

Fan Kun sneered, and his body suddenly turned into a translucent white and glazed state, with the five colors and crystal clear internal organs in his body and the golden bones clearly visible.

Wu Tie's pupils, who were also a little confused by the roar of Fan Kun, suddenly shrank: "Jade muscles, golden bones, and golden body of Arhat!"

With a crisp sound of "ding", Xi Wule's thunder halberd stabbed Fan Kun's shoulder. Fan Kun's skin was slightly sunken, and the halberd failed to cause any damage to Fan Kun.

Fan Kun turned around and nodded in praise at Wu Tie: "I have some insight, but I still miscalculated my cultivation... I am already a Bodhisattva's merit. Even if I am the lowest level of Bodhisattva, I am also a Bodhisattva with infinite supernatural powers!"

Fan Kun grabbed Xi Wule's long halberd, then waved Xi Wule and his long halberd, and easily turned it over his head twice, then threw Xi Wule to the ground with a heavy blow.

With a loud bang, the earth shook violently, and the tents in the Wu Tiezhong Army camp shook violently, and then countless collapsed.

Xi Wule spitted blood in his mouth, curled up, and lay in a huge pit, unable to move for a long time.

"As King Wu said, I am not a human, but a Kunpeng... My original body has infinite power, and after I become a human form, I have infinite divine power. In addition, the Buddhist martial arts I practice have achieved the fruit of Bodhisattvas, and will never touch them, and will break all the methods..." Fan Kun turned around and looked at Wu Tie, and said seriously: "No one in your country is my opponent."

"In this way, please ask King Wu to surrender to my lord." Fan Kun said in a deep voice: "The great disaster is coming, and King Wu is entrusting his lord's command, and there is a glimmer of hope."

Wu Tie let out a heavy breath, he looked at Fan Kun and said in a deep voice: "Great disaster? Are the gods trying to attack me?"

Fan Kun nodded slowly: "Yes... Only by concentrating the power of our human race and fighting together can we fight against the evil gods outside the sky and continue our human race's inheritance. My master is a brilliant and strategic person who is determined to return to the glory of the ancient human race. He is the most hopeful person to achieve the supreme emperor of the human race today. Therefore, I would like to ask King Wu to surrender."

Wu Tie closed his eyes and was silent for a while. Then he asked in a deep voice: "Where are you from?"

Fan Kun pointed his hand to the east, and he said loudly: "I came from the extreme east China and crossed the sea... It was not that I underestimated King Wu, but I was afraid that King Wu would not be able to cross the endless sea area safely with his country's strength. And I could do it easily."

After pausing, Fan Kun said in a deep voice: "My Lord's command is like my people, and there are countless cars carrying buckets. King Wu, why are you hesitating?"

Wu Tie thought for a while and asked Fan Kun: "What if I don't surrender?"
Chapter completed!