Xiahou Wuming's eyes only flashed.

Among the dark shadows around, thirty-three tall figures, led by Xiahou Wusheng, quietly emerged.

Thirty-three people stood in a strange direction, and only dozens of people were like millions of heroes, turning into a strange military formation like a monster swallowing the sky, locking Wu Tie and Zhu Ganglie tightly in the middle.

Wu Tie raised his eyes and saw through the reality of the formation at one glance.

‘Thirty-three Heavenly Witch Demon Blood Formation’!

It's really interesting. This is a secret battle formation inherited by the core inheritance of the Witch Clan. It has extremely powerful killing power and is proactive and demanding. Even within the Witch Clan, it is a paradise that cannot be easily used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Once this formation comes out, someone will surely fall.

Either the enemy or yourself, this is a battle formation used to fight desperately in desperate situations.

"Thirty-three Heavenly Witch Demon..." Wu Tie gently spit out the first half of the name of the ultimate formation.

"Bloody Formation!" Xiahou Wuming and others looked at Wu Tie in horror as if they were ghosts.

This military formation is the secret formation of the core of the Xiahou clan. Since the establishment of the Sui Dynasty, the Xiahou clan has used this secret formation by a handful of times. As Xiahou Wuming knows, the last time he used it was 270,000 years ago.

Twenty-seventy-seven thousand years ago, the head of the Xiahou family was surrounded by the army of the southern Ghost Kingdom and could not break through the siege. Ninety percent of the imperial guards were killed in battle. The Xiahou family urgently reinforced, and a thirty-three-day witch demon blood formation forced a powerful and terrifying ghost master among the billions of troops of the Ghost Kingdom, killed 17 Ghost Emperors, and scared away hundreds of millions of elite troops of the Ghost Kingdom. Only then did the head of the family at that time rescued the then head of the family.

In that battle, twenty-nine people of the core tribe of the array were killed, and only four of the secret formations were seriously injured and returned.

Xiahou Wuming dared to swear to the sky, the name of the "Thirty-Three Heavenly Witch Demon Blood Formation" was only passed down by word of mouth by word by word of mouth by the heads of the family in the past dynasties. The core tribes of the array only knew how to set up the array, but they absolutely did not know the origin of this array.

Xiahou Wusheng and the thirty-three Xiahou clan members who were in the array seemed to be struck by lightning.

They didn't know the name of this ancestral secret formation, they only knew that it had infinite power and only used it for the family's life and death.

But today, Wu Tie, a stranger, actually said half of the name of the big formation. Judging from Xiahou Wuming's appearance, it seemed that he was right?

So, how did Wu Tie know? Are he involved with Xiahou?

Wu Tie looked at Xiahou Wuming supremely, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, especially the secrets of Wa Mu inherited him, about Wa Island and human race, Wu Tie roughly guessed some "reality".

The Xiahou family should divide the veins of the witch clan.

Xiahou family should be supported by the power of Wa Island.

Look at the Xiahou family, who served the Sui Dynasty for generations. Among every ten generations of heads, there are always five or six people who can reach high positions such as "Tai Shi". Such a wealthy family has been favored for generations, which cannot be explained by good luck.

The members of the Witch Clan.

Wu Tie shouted in a low voice, and his hands formed a witch seal with a treacherous breath.

With a sneer, a gray flame spurted out from the fingertips of the Witch Iron Witch Seal, outlining a translucent figure about a foot tall, but it gave people a feeling of being standing tall and magnificent.

Xiahou Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly formed a seal with both hands, forming a seal technique that was exactly the same as the witch seal in Wu Tie's hand. Then a wisp of white flames spurted out from his fingertips, and also outlined such a translucent figure about a foot high.

"Sure enough, you are a branch of the Jin vein of my witch clan." Wu Tie said in a deep voice with his hands behind his back: "Then, we shouldn't be enemies."

Xiahou Wuming looked at Wu Tie with a complicated expression. After a long time, he came to his senses and started a cold war with a trembling look.

He said in a deep voice: "It turns out that the words of the heads of the family who passed the throne in the past dynasties were true. My Xiahou family is just a small branch with insignificant bloodline. The task of our Xiahou family is to guard Suichao with 'being at peace'... and naturally, you will be able to suffer disasters and turn bad luck into good luck."

"For so many years, my Xiahou family has experienced countless storms and obstacles, and the heads of the family have also vaguely noticed that it seems that there is indeed a powerful external force to help me solve my problems... I didn't expect that I will finally see the real person today."

Xiahou Wuming took a deep breath, raised his right hand and waved it gently.

Xiahou Wusheng and thirty-three Xiahou clan members quickly sank into the darkness around them. After a breath, Xiahou Wusheng rushed back, stood erect behind Xiahou Wuming with his waistlined, and a pair of big eyes like copper bells staring straight at Wu Tie.

Wu Tie smiled and said slowly: "It was such an unexpected luck. I really didn't expect that I could meet my brothers here."

After breathing, Wu Tie smiled and said, "It's really a lucky person. Lucky. I asked the boy Feng Yan to send someone to rescue the relatives of Xiahou Taishi from the heavenly prison. Well, Xiahou Taishi don't worry. Feng Yan's younger brother and nephew are all in my hands, and the noble relatives are definitely unhindered."

Xiahou Wuming took a heavy breath.

Wu Tie made that witch seal, which was the true brother of his own bloodline.

The Xiahou family has passed down word by word of mouth, and the brothers who can make this witch seal are those who can entrust them with their lives.

Xiahou did not dare to question his ancestors of all generations, but he did not dare to blindly believe the instructions handed down by his ancestors of all generations. He did not dare to just be so relaxed and simply believe Wu Tie's words.

Having been able to go through four generations of divine emperors on the throne of the Grand Master of Sui Dynasty, Xiahou Wuming could not have "trusted" someone so easily.

But Xiahou Wuming's mood was much more relaxed. At least, Wu Tie was a person of origin and a brother from the heads of the family in history. Compared to Feng Rong, who had become crazy, Wu Tie obviously made Xiahou Wuming feel more at ease.

"Dare you ask, I'm honoring my name?" Xiahou Wuming looked at Wu Tie and squeezed out a smile a little unnaturally.

"Wu Tie, the witch of the Witch clan, is the 'witch' that can connect with the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth in ancient mythology... Iron is the iron of the hardware." Wu Tie clasped his fists and used the etiquette of the juniors of the Witch clan to meet his predecessors, and saluted Xiahou Wuming.

Xiahou Wuming and Xiahou Wusheng stretched out his hand at the same time, using extremely standard witch etiquette, Xiahou Wuming supported Wu Tie, and Xiahou Wusheng helped him with Xu.

Wu Tie straightened his body and laughed.

Xiahou Wuming, Xiahou Wusheng exhaled at the same time and laughed.

Just now, the two of them touched their bodies, and they used the secret techniques of the witch clan to stimulate the power of their bloodlines at the same time. A chaotic and primitive "Yuan Witch" bloodline aura erupted, and a pure and domineering Gengjin bloodline aura in Xiahou Wuming's body was stirred up.

The two blood vessels have different attributes, but once they touch them, they immediately blend together and blend together without any obstacles.

This feeling of blood fusion and inseparableness can only be inspired by the pure witch descendants.

"So, it's really my brothers who have arrived." Xiahou Wuming looked at Wu Tie in a flash and said in a deep voice: "You are Wu Tie, who saved Feng Rong and made Wu Tie furious and ordered to be chased?"

"I am Wu Tie. After Feng Rong ran to his territory and was bullied by him, Wu Tie is now coming to take revenge." Wu Tie said with a smile: "I asked Brother Gangli to use secret techniques to alarm you. I originally wanted to discuss a deal with you... Now it seems that the deal can't be negotiated."

Xiahou Wuming laughed: "Yes, my brothers, I have something to say. If you talk about business or something... I will beat you out with a thick stick!"

Wu Tie nodded with a smile. He escaped from a jade talisman, said a few words to the jade talisman, and then crushed the jade talisman. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, Grand Master..."

Xiahou Wuming shook his head and interrupted Wu Tie's words: "The Grand Master is too different... You and my generation are not easy to discuss. It's really, our Miao descendants are too long... In this way, we will discuss their own things. It's better to call me an old brother than old man?"

Zhu Gangli smiled aside so much that saliva flowed down his mouth.

Interesting, interesting, my cheap brother who had just become a sworn brother actually got into such a relationship with Xiahou Wuming?

The heaven is above, this is really my own luck.

Alas, who would have thought that there would be such a good fortune? It would be impossible to imagine it, even if it was broken!

"Old brother!" Wu Tie followed Xiahou Wuming's words and called him 'brother': "Just just now, I asked someone to send all the old brother's family members here, and it will be delivered in just a few days."

Xiahou Wuming nodded with a smile.

He was born into a general and had a heroic and violent personality. He just likes unpretentious people like Wu Tie.

He could see that Wu Tie made Zhu Gangli alarm him to go out to meet him, and he must have wanted to use his relatives to make a deal.

Regardless of whether Xiahou Wuming agreed or not, his relatives were in Wu Tie's hands, and he was already at a disadvantage.

But for some reason, because of a large formation, the two sides suddenly formed a relationship, and it turned out that they were the brothers of their own family.

Although Xiahou Wuming was a little confused, where did this blood relative come from? But at this moment, he couldn't help but believe in the words he passed down from his family heads of all generations.

Well, Wu Tie sent someone to send his relatives back directly, which directly won Xiahou Wuming's trust.

Not much, just a little bit, but with this little trust, many things that follow will be easy to discuss.

"Brother, do you want to deal with Feng Rong?" Xiahou Wuming asked Wu Tie directly.

"Yes, I not only want to deal with Feng Rong, but I also agreed with Feng En that there should be a piece of mine in the land of Sui Chao." Wu Tie said coldly: "Feng Rong, Feng En, ruled the army, went to my brothers to be arrogant and slaughtered countless times, and even robbed my lover and imprisoned here..."

"They want war, and I will give them war. But war cannot be on my territory, so I came to Suichao!"

Xiahou Wuming quickly analyzed Wu Tie's words in his heart, and he asked hurriedly: "The Wu Kingdom with trillions of people..."

Wu Tie patted his chest: "I, Wu King Wu Tie, that Wu Kingdom, is my brother."

Xiahou Wuming continued to ask, "Feng Enhe? How dare he promise your territory in Suichao?"

Wu Tie smiled and said, "If he doesn't agree, he will die... He and Xiaomeng Buddha, 100,000 disciples of Honglian Temple, and more than 500,000 Imperial Guards, were captured by me in one fell swoop. Now all of them have sealed their magic power and are working hard in our country of martial arts."

Xiahou Wuming opened his mouth wide and looked at Wu Tie in shock.

Xiahou Wusheng did not care about the calmness and calmness he had developed on weekdays and exclaimed: "The weakest soldiers of the millions of Sui Chao Imperial Guards are all inferior gods... Didn't they say that although that country has a large population, its level of cultivation is extremely low. Can millions of imperial guards run rampant?"

Wu Tie laughed loudly with his hands behind his back. He raised his head and said proudly: "I am not the one who is wrong. They can indeed run rampant... But with me, they will die in the sand, and there will be no return."

With a sneer, Wu Tie said coldly: "Do you know that Feng Rong and Bai Suxin are only avoiding escaping from my brother's territory? The imperial guards they brought to, the 300,000 White Lotus Palace disciples, were wiped out!"

Xiahou Wuming looked at Wu Tie in horror, and he slowly breathed out: "So, brother, you come to Suichao... So, you hit Feng Rong with one stick, haha, the prince of Yin erected the flag of uprising, the uprising army attacked the tyrant... Good means, good means!"

Wu Tie smiled and looked at Xiahou Wuming: "So, is your old brother willing to help me? If you don't want to, please ask your old brother, don't be enemies with me?"

Xiahou Wuming pondered for a long time, and he asked Wu Tie with a calm expression: "Can you tell the old brother, brother, where is your confidence in coming to Suichao?"

Wu Tie was silent for a while and smiled: "I am the 'king god', the king god who entered the Tao with more than a thousand great laws."

Xiahou Wuming, Xiahou Wusheng was so scared that he took three steps back at the same time, looking at Wu Tie like a ghost.

Zhu Gangli was also trembling and had a cold war, and his fat body shook. He stuck out his tongue, just like a hungry dog ​​seeing a meat bun, and almost threw himself on Wu Tie to give him a warm hug.

What is the great way of law with more than one thousand gates into the Tao?

I haven't heard of it, is this still a human being?

Wu Tie continued: "I have 120,000 brothers from the Wu family and three of them. They are all 'king gods' who have entered the Tao above the Hundred Gate Great Road."

With a 'click', Xiahou Wuming and Xiahou Wusheng bit his big teeth at the same time.

Zhu Gangli's mouth was salivating constantly, just like a hint of warmth and red card in the building - A Gu saw the most elegant young man in the world, and her whole body was slim.
To be continued...