Xiahou Wuming laughed wildly, and then, everything happened so quickly.

Just like lightning speed, it's too late to cover up.

Below His Highness Qianyuan, in the extremely deep pit, an ancient, material used was simple, but an altar made of seven or eight wooden stakes were used to rush out the soil and emerged.

One, two, three...

The entire Shuidu City was as crude as this altar, with only a few wooden stakes, branches, even old thatch, leaves, grass roots, etc., which were piled up together in a total of 360 altars.

There are 360 ​​towers, which are exactly the number of heaven.

With a "huh", Feng Rong just entered the ground and wanted to trigger the large array of torchs, but returned in vain, the flint fire seed was completely uncontrolled by Feng Rong. It flew out of his chest, divided into 360 groups, and landed lightly on the 360 ​​altars.

Three hundred and sixty altars ignited at the same time.

A faint red fire light lit up, and pieces of fire light rose up, quickly covering a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Then, in the entire territory of Sui Dynasty, in those unnoticed wildernesses, one by one, was the same simple one, which was the simplest and most common fuels, such as charcoal, charcoal, tree stumps, roots, thatch, and leaves... altars built with these messy materials kept popping up from the ground.

The capitals of various vassal states, prefectures under various prefectures, counties or counties, and the large-scale and well-structured torch formations were abandoned, and millions of simple altars continued to emerge from all over the Sui Chao territory.

These altars, which are only a dozen feet in size and are only three feet in size, lit a faint flame at the same time.

The stars and fire dot the territory of the Sui Dynasty.

Xiahou Wuming raised the ancient jade talisman in his hand.

It was this jade talisman that destroyed the Qianyuan Hall and destroyed the teleportation array in the Qianyuan Hall, forcing Feng Rong and others to stay in Suidu, making it impossible for them to escape to southern Xinjiang according to the established plan.

At this moment, Xiahou Wuming raised the jade talisman again.

The Netherworld Peng Zun and Wan Poison Zun let out a long roar, and the two demon lords slammed their huge wings. At the same time, they rushed upwards ninety degrees and rushed straight into the sky. They rushed up hundreds of miles high, then circled and turned around and fled to the west at full speed.

They escaped so quickly that even the dragon vein crocodile who was standing on the tail feather of the Netherworld Peng Zun was thrown away by a flash.

Zhu Gangli was sweating all over, and he roared at Xiahou Wuming: "Little junior brother... we are brothers who worship the boss!"

Xiahou Wuming changed the "harmony" and "wenliang" on the top of the hill outside the military camp that night. He exuded a violent and cruel evil aura all over his body. His face was twisted like an ancient monster before hunting and sneering. He smiled and slanted Zhu Gangli hard.

"Demon, I am a sworn brother with you? Are you worthy?"

Xiahou Wuming waved his hand and scolded Wu Tie coldly: "Brother Wu Tie, my own blood brother, I won't hurt you... Today, I want to kill these idiots who are bold and arbitrary and attempt to take advantage of the situation."

"I, Shui Chao, why are they demons and monsters who dare to look at each other directly?"

"Today, those who enter the territory of our Sui Dynasty will be killed without mercy!"

Wu Tie looked at Xiahou Wuming in horror... That night, after Zhu Gangli put on the incense table, Xiahou Wuming happily knelt down and became sworn brothers with Zhu Gangli.

Because of the connection between the blood of the Witch clan, Wu Tie even believed that Xiahou Wuming really wanted to use Wu Tie's power to overthrow Feng Rong and recast the national principles of the Sui Dynasty.

Who would have thought...

Xiahou Wuming, his target was aimed at the supreme boss of the demon and ghost kingdom in all directions!

When did he make plans?

How dare he be sure...

By the way, he was certain that when attacking Suidu, there would be a venerable from all directions of demons and monsters coming!

Because Xiahou Wuming saw Zhu Gangli, the dignified demon master, and directly intervened in the turmoil of the Sui Dynasty, since the demon master appeared, will they still be absent from the Southern Ghost Lord, the Eastern Demon Lord, and the Northern Monster Lord?

What Xiahou Wuming has to do is just to give demons and ghosts from all sides a chance to intervene and give them the courage to intervene!

Therefore, no matter whether Feng Rong escaped or not, Xiahou Wuming would definitely shatter the Qianyuan Palace in public and destroy the torch formation that had protected the Sui Dynasty for countless years!

Who would have thought that in the Sui Dynasty, there would be a second set of torch-passing formations?

Look at those simple altars, and look at the simple, ancient, but profound and powerful restrictions in the altars... This set of torch-passing array was arranged by the founding ancestors of the Sui Dynasty when the founding ancestors of the Sui Dynasty were arranged by the original flavor of torch-passing arrays?

It is conceivable that at the beginning of the founding of the Sui Dynasty, in the stormy days and nights, and in the sight of demons and monsters from all directions, this simple torch-passing array has protected the billions of people in the Sui Dynasty in the wind and rain and in the dark.

Time has washed away countless creatures' memories of this primitive torch-passing array.

Even the venerables of the demons and ghosts in all directions have forgotten the existence of this primitive formation because of the long years.

Perhaps, even the Divine Emperors of Sui Dynasty, who have been in the past few dozen generations, have forgotten the existence of this primitive formation.

But Xiahou Wuming did not forget it.

Xiahou did not forget it.

The bloodline of the witch clan is magical and supernatural, and some memories can be hidden in the bloodline and passed down from generation to generation.

Even if the words are lost, even if the classics are broken, even if all people in the world have forgotten them, these precious materials have been passed down from generation to generation in the blood of the witch clan.

The bloodline is endless, civilization is endless!

The bloodline of the witch clan is one of the hardest backbones of a civilization!

Xiahou Wuming has pure and pure bloodlines of the witch clan... He has obtained extremely pure Gengjin wizard power from his bloodlines... Then, he will definitely be able to dig out the inheritances of countless ancestors of the Xiahou clan from his bloodlines.

This primitive torch formation... Xiahou Wuming has always been in control, but he has never had the chance to launch it.

This time, Feng Rong gave Xiahou Wuming a chance.

The arrival of the Sifang Venerable gave Xiahou Wuming a good opportunity.

The Netherworld Peng Zun and Wan Du Zhen Zun flew extremely fast. They turned into a stream of light and instantly shuttled through millions of miles away.

In the void, a large red light scattered, and the two demons cried in unison. Their feathers suddenly burned, and in an instant they turned into two bare white slashing chickens, and their bodies were sprayed with black smoke and fell rapidly from the air.

"Hu, ha" roared, and at the place where the two demons fell, there was a golden armor general in each direction, southeast, west and north, respectively, which governed a million-scale military formation and rushed towards the place where the two demons fell.

The torch is a great formation, similar to the demons and ghosts of the Venerable level, whose strength is at least 90%.

Their internal organs, their souls and bodies are attacked at any time that are comparable to the peak king's level.

The flames rose from the bone marrow, burning the five internal organs, burning the innate spiritual light, making their skin bloom and their magic power unable to operate freely.

The people of the Sui Dynasty were unconscious, but for the demons and ghosts, the territory of the Sui Dynasty had become a huge and terrifying furnace.

The Taishan Monster roared, and red lights soared into the sky on his huge body, and a large scattered flint fire wrapped around his body, burning his body wildly.

In just a few breaths, the huge body of the Mount Tai Monster, who was tens of thousands of feet tall, was burned to collapse by about 10%. Countless stones were burned into magma, and then the magma was burned into large areas of black gas and dissipated in the wind.

The White Mushroom Monster Lord let out a shrill scream, and the large tracts of white mushrooms in Suidu City were burned to the point of being destroyed. In an instant, no white mushroom was seen from all directions. I don’t know whether the White Mushroom Monster Lord was burned to death or had already escaped.

The Rouquan Monster also let out a shrill scream.

Steam came out of tens of thousands of springs in Suidu City at the same time, and the spring water was boiling. Some transparent fish and shrimps in the spring water were burned without a trace in just a few seconds.

The Six Desire Demon Lord is the most unbearable. The flint fire in the formation is the holy fire of humanity and has the greatest lethality to evil demons and heretics.

Six balls of strange streams spreading over the sky and spreading tens of thousands of miles suddenly shrank, and in an instant it was burned to a loss of light and its volume was reduced by half.

The three monks of Shariputra and Huangquan also screamed in pain. They were covered in black air and turned around in a hurry to escape.

But they had just turned around and escaped less than ten thousand miles, just like the two demons, there were golden armor generals in all directions to rule the army, forming a military formation, blocking the heaven and earth into airtight.

The three great skeleton bone dragons used by the Emperor Huangquan to drag the palace were wailing together. Their cultivation was only at the level of the Ghost Emperor. In this torch legend, they had just struggled for more than a dozen breaths, and their black smoke and evil spirits spewed out of their bodies, turning into piles of broken bones and falling to the ground, completely dead and breathable.

Over Wu Tie's military camp, Zhu Gangli and the Golden Eye Demon Lord also spewed out a rolling demonic aura all over his body.

Large swaths of flint fire wrapped around their bodies and burned them wildly. The strength of the two demon lords was also suppressed to less than 10% of the peak. They were burned by flint fire at any time and suffered terrible damage.

"Young junior brother, this is wrong... You, you, you are treacherous, you, you, are you, are you worthy of your master?" At this time, Zhu Gangli was still firm and persisting in talking nonsense.

"If I kill you, I am worthy of the people of the Sui Dynasty... I am worthy of the divine emperors of all dynasties... I am worthy of my ancestors of the Xiahou clan!"

Xiahou Wuming pointed at Zhu Gangli and sneered and scolded.

Then, Xiahou Wuming looked at Wu Tie, and he nodded slowly: "It's your own brother, you should understand me... My son, as long as he does things, he is worthy of heaven and earth... We should be worthy of our ancestors when doing things. The ancestors of my Xiahou family have always regarded assisting Emperor Shue as their destiny!"

"So, Zhu Gangli, I must kill him today!"

Wu Tie didn't say anything. No matter what his surname was, what kind of temper was the son who had the blood of the Witch clan. Wu Tie understood.

Look at the old guys in Wu Jue, then look at the brothers of Wu Jin... and then look at Wu Tie himself.

They are all stubborn, and what they believe in their hearts will not change.

Wu Tie looked at Zhu Gangli, then at the Golden Eye Demon Lord. He took a deep breath: "They and I are just friends of interests... But, Xiahou Grand Master, I firmly advocate for my interests in Suichao."

"What Feng En owes me, what Sui Chao owes me... can't be missing!"

Wu Tie's eyes spit out the chaotic divine light and looked directly at Xiahou Wuming.

Xiahou Wuming was silent for a long time.

Finally, he looked at Wu Tie Can and smiled: "Brother Wu Tie, I appreciate your talents and knowledge very much... Come and serve my Sui Chao, I will give you the position of Grand Tutor!"

Wu Tie smiled and shook his head.

Xiahou Wuming sighed and nodded slowly: "Then let's talk about it again. If I win, you are my minister of the Sui Dynasty; if I lose, I lead my clan members to resign and retire. The world of the Sui Dynasty depends on whether they can defend it."

He patted his chest hard, and Xiahou Wuming said in a deep voice: "We are brothers with the same blood and origin, so... I won't meet you on the battlefield! You and I will decide the world in one battle?"

Wu Tie pointed to Zhu Gangli and Jinyan Demon Lord: "Then, they are the leaders of our bet battle, how about it?"

Xiahou Wuming smiled brightly: "Okay, it's just a head... If you win, they will be your slaves; if you lose, I will have to braised pig heads tonight and braised pigs into the water. By the way, I will eat a monkey brain to play with it!"

Wu Tie and Xiahou Wuming spoke very fast, and they decided the details of the bet in just a few seconds.
To be continued...