"Wu Tie, the King of Martial Arts, but that's it." Wa Zhao imprisoned Wu Tie and couldn't help but smile contemptuously.

"However, if my son wants to conquer the world, he can't do everything himself. You and the witch clan behind you, I will give you a chance. As long as I be my son's subordinates, you will also have your wealth and glory in the future."

"As for your offense to my son before..." Wa Zhao nodded slightly: "For the emperor, you should be generous, that's fine."

Wa Zhao chuckled lightly, moved his five fingers lightly, and the black ruler on his hand skillfully turned around a few times.

So, a ripples of time in the void spread out, and in conjunction with the Jiangshan Formation, the flow of time in the original territory of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom continued to slow down.

Double, double, triple...

Under the encirclement of the great formation of the country, there were more and more soldiers of the Shuichao Imperial Army in various prefectures, counties, and cities. The disciples of the White Lotus Palace led the soldiers of the underground native tribes of the brigade and rushed back quickly, driving back with various warships.

Xi Yao's great formation of the country caused all the people of the original Great Jin Divine Kingdom to fall into a coma. Their spirit and soul were all integrated into the great formation and turned into part of the huge power of the formation.

However, these imperial guards from the Sui Dynasty, disciples from the White Lotus Palace, and soldiers from the underground tribes lived in the territory of the original Great Jin Dynasty, and their involvement with this area is relatively shallow.

So millions of people fainted, but they were still able to move freely.

The earth was tearing apart, the sky seemed to collapse, and countless natural disasters broke out from all directions. The generals of the Imperial Army of the Sui Dynasty and many senior officials of the White Lotus Palace knew for a while that something happened.

They took the tribal warriors who defected to them and returned quickly towards Feng Rong's position.

If Feng Rong died here, all the imperial guards who accompanied him were convicted of the crime, and these disciples of the White Lotus Palace would not be able to suffer any trouble. Everyone would have great trouble waiting for them.

So, return at full speed.

However, there were constant hurricanes in the sky, wind, rain and thunder continued to fall, and various natural disasters made the sky chaotic. In the formation of the country, even those large warships that were hundreds of feet long flew slowly like turtles.

Occasionally, hurricanes rolled up warships, causing three or five warships to collide.

The dull explosion sounded endlessly. The three kingdoms' standard warships were far inferior to those small warships of a hundred feet long. The warships were destroyed in natural disasters, and countless warriors fell from the air with strange screams.

Fortunately, these soldiers all have the ability to fly in the air. Although they were a little embarrassed when they fell down, few of them were really killed.

Xi Yao, who controlled the great formation of the country, soon discovered these large and small warships that were constantly gathering.

Natural disasters became increasingly raging, with strong winds and lightning falling from all directions. The warships of all sizes were hit by thunder, blown by the wind, solidified by frost, burned by flames, and continued to shatter, and countless warships flew out of the warships.

The soldiers from major underground tribes only had a slight shock on their heads, and were knocked out by the huge thoughts of the people, and then fell heavily to the ground.

These tribal warriors from the underground were of great use, and Xi Yao would not be willing to kill them.

But the imperial guards from the Sui Dynasty, as well as the disciples from the White Lotus Palace, the entire Jiangshan Formation gathered the huge power of heaven and earth, and all rushed towards them wildly.

The black ruler was rotating, and the time flow rate within the range of Jiangshan Da Array was constantly slowing down.

Whether it is the Imperial Guard of Sui Chao or the disciples of the White Lotus Palace, their movements are getting slower and slower and their reactions are getting slower. They watch helplessly as thunders slash towards them, trying to dodge but they have no way to dodge.

They clearly felt that these thunders were not fast, and they could easily dodge with their cultivation level.

But the thunder struck them firmly, allowing them to avoid them with all their might. Thunder, or other natural disaster attacks, hit their key points so easily.

Over the original territory of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, elite Shuchao soldiers turned into ashes, and disciples of the White Lotus Palace roared and their spirits were destroyed.

A series of light columns soared into the sky, and huge black vortexes appeared out of thin air, swallowing these light columns in one mouthful.

The aura on Xi Yao's body became stronger and stronger, and gradually, even Wu Tie felt a little palpitations.

"Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, the faith of the people, recast my body." Wu Tie, who was sealed by time, slowed his movements thousands of times and tens of thousands of times, suddenly heard Xi Yao's sharp and loud chanting.

Ancient and mysterious spells came from Xi Yao's mouth, and the sound of the spell turned into golden runes visible to the naked eye, spraying out from Xi Yao's mouth like raindrops. These runes jumped in the void, moved, pieced together, and finally turned into a huge golden light array to wrap Xi Yao firmly inside.

All the killed Suichao Imperial Army soldiers, all the killed White Lotus Palace disciples, their essence, blood, soul, their cultivation, magic power, and everything they were moved by the Jiangshan Formation.

In Wa Zhao's hand, a colorful divine light the size of an egg flew out of his hand. It was a crystal clear colorful divine stone!

The Walu tribe in which Wazhao was born has a colorful divine stone. It was a reward from Wa Island. It is the treasure of the "Wulu" tribe and the highest artifact to suppress the fortune of the tribe.

However, this colorful divine stone appeared in Wa Zhao's hands, and at this critical moment, she threw it at Xi Yao.

The colorful divine petrol turned into a divine light, flew to Xi Yao's head, and slung over his head.

The hundreds of thousands of imperial guards and disciples of the White Lotus Palace who were killed all their energy and energy turned into a colorful blazing divine flame, injected into a golden light array condensed by Xi Yao's spell.

Xi Yao let out a low cry of pain, then roared wildly to the sky.

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, and all living beings are charcoal!"

Xi Yao roared angrily, and his skin and flesh were slightly flirted with the colorful divine flame and turned into a wisp of blue smoke.

Wa Zhao also raised his hands high and screamed hysterically: "The creation of heaven and earth, blessing of the ancestors!"

Wu Tie was trapped in the time barrier with extremely slow flow. Taichu Mian was spinning wildly. The time barrier created by Wa Zhao was carefully bursting out by Taichu Mian. Through this crack, Wu Tie's soul power could sense what was happening in the Jiangshan Formation.

"What are these mother and son doing? What are they doing?" Wu Tie murmured: "Sacrifice to the Sui Dynasty, which is the weakest of hundreds of thousands, is the weakest god? Steal the power of the ancestral spirit space of the Wa clan... the power of creation? In ancient myths and legends, Pangu saints opened up the world and all things were born, but the human race was created by the Wa Huang clan's acquired... "

"Myths always have illusions that cannot be studied, but myths are sometimes true."

"The power of the Wahuang clan's creation must have a great relationship with the human race... What do they, mother and son, want to do?"

A low roar came, and the colorful divine stone slowly fell to Xi Yao's head.

Wa Zhao was also chanting mantras, and countless mantras turned into flowing lights, constantly injecting into Xi Yao's body: "The five-colored divine stone can make up for the shortcomings of the sky, and it will definitely make up for the acquired bloodline... Return to the ancestors and trace the origin... The bloodline of the Saint Fuxi... comes back to the world!"

Wu Tie's hair exploded.

Xi Yao and Wa Zhao, the mother and son, are they really dared to do it!

According to legend, the saints Fuxi and Wahuang clan are both in the form of human body and snake tail... Even Wu Tie has seen the true shadow of Fuxi in his own blood memory many times.

However, the current royal family of Fuxi's Divine Kingdom seems to have lost the ability to transform into the original form of Fuxi.

Xi Yao, Xi Wule, Xi Bubai and others seem to have no such ability.

Their bloodline seems to have become much weaker... On the contrary, the Wa clan has a unique power of creation. Even the weakest Wam, who was the former, can possess the form of the Wa Emperor clan with a magical power.

If Xi Yao, with the help of the great formation of the country and such sacrifice, purify his bloodline, and even be as powerful as that of Fuxi... would Xi Yao be another Fuxi?

Well, it is impossible to be as powerful as a saint, but Xi Yao will become unprecedentedly powerful, and even master some powerful and talented magical powers that only Fuxi has... That's right!

A mother and son, who were planning step by step, never expected that their real purpose was like this.

Xi Yao was burning, burning wildly.

Wu Tie could feel that he used all the power gathered in the great formation of the Yangtze River and the mountains, the spirit of the soldiers of the Shuichao Imperial Army, the spirit of the disciples of the White Lotus Palace, and even the spirits and souls of the ordinary people in the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty as fuel to burn themselves.

Below, Feng Rong roared angryly, and the yellow pagoda rose slowly.

The compass on Wazhao's hand gently stroked downwards, and a dark light flashed by, the void shook for a moment, and the yellow pagoda was moved without a trace.

Wu Tie's eyes twitched.

Feng Rong is so powerful that this yellow pagoda is even more powerful ancient treasure.

But Wa Zhao borrowed the power of the ancestral spirit space of the Wa clan... Oh, no, he stole the power of the ancestral spirit space of the Wa clan. Feng Rong had no power to resist in front of her!

The yellow pagoda was removed, revealing a very deep pit below.

Feng Rong, who was covered in bruises, was struggling to get up from the pit. The ruler in Wa Zhao's hand flickered gently, and time froze, and Feng Rong was frozen in place, unable to move at all.

Wu Tie has Taichu Mian with him, and his understanding and mastery of the Dao of Time is far beyond ordinary people.

So Wu Tie was slowly breaking freeze from the time barrier of Wazhao, while Feng Rong was really frozen in the long river of time.

In the Jiangshan Formation, Xi Yao raised his hands high and looked at the sky.

He sang ancient and mysterious spells loudly, his body was burned by black flames, and powerful blood veins kept rolling out from his body.

The huge energy gathered from the Jiangshan Formation is constantly injected into Xi Yao's body.

Xi Yao's body was constantly reborn and burned, and the skin, muscles, blood vessels, internal organs, bones, bone marrow, brain... was constantly burning into blue smoke and reborn. In this continuous calcination, little bit of the most essence of blood energy was constantly accumulating.

Xi Yao himself was a stunning genius of the Xi clan six thousand years ago.

The ancestors of the Xi tribe in the entire Fuxi Divine Kingdom had quite weak bloodlines, but in Xi Yao, his bloodline concentration was extremely astonishing.

Using secret techniques to steal the creation of heaven and earth, sacrifice billions of creatures to fulfill themselves, Xi Yao himself is a powerful enough bloodline, constantly purifying, powerful, tracing the origin, and chasing his ancestors.

Xi Yao's physical strength, potential, and potential in all aspects are rapidly improving.

Even his IQ is increasing, and his EQ is increasing continuously due to the natural increase in IQ and strength.

According to Xi Yao's original talent, he might be able to grow into a "king god" slightly weaker than Feng Rong in Sui Dynasty.

But in just a quarter of an hour, Xi Yao's talent potential was enough to make him a "king god" who was much stronger than Feng En!

Xi Yao's talent is still growing rapidly.

His bloodline is still increasing rapidly.

Under the Jiangshan Formation, all the energy and spirit of the masters of the Shuichao Divine Realm who were killed were absorbed by the Formation, and they were injected into Xi Yao's body without falling a single trace.

Xi Yao's whole body was filled with black air, his evil energy soared into the sky, and his eyes were spewing out a rich light of blood.

However, as the blood of the Xi tribe in his body was constantly purified and strengthened, the blood, evil spirits and hostility in his body, and even the blood light in his eyes were constantly fading and dissipating.

It seems like there is a strange force in the world that protects Xi Yao.

Wu Tie subconsciously used the "Prayer of Heaven" of the Wa clan.

"You are taking this without telling me, and it's a thief!"

Wu Tie understood the truth.
To be continued...