"Brother, you're really amazing."

When the Qinglian Temple Taoist snoring blood fell to the ground, when countless elite soldiers of Shui Chao were hit by the terrifying supreme soul, when countless giant gods slowly flew closer, the Fushuo Formation could not cause any damage to these giant gods.

Xiahou Wuming stood up, clasped his fists to Wu Tie, nodded, and exclaimed: "Among my brothers, there are heroes like you, which really makes me happy and frightened."

After sighing, a trace of tyranny appeared on Xiahou Wuming's face. After a moment, he became like a furious lion. The tall crown on his head exploded, and the ribbon with his hair was shattered. His long hair stood up one by one like a lion's mane.

"But, if you have to use your own strength to overwhelm the entire Sui Chao... it seems not enough."

Wu Tie pointed to the ghost masters lined up behind him, the Demon Master and the Demon Master, and then headed towards the battlefield that had stopped in the west, the Netherworld Peng Master and Wan Poison Master standing shoulder to shoulder.

"Two demon masters, I heard that you have taken good care of the Blood Prison, so, thanks to your love, I will not imprison you... Being enemies and friends, you will decide for yourself!"

Wu Tie waved to the two demon masters: "However, I think it's better for us to be friends."

The Netherworld Peng Zun and Wan Du Dan Zun looked at Wu Tie in horror for a while, and then they laughed in unison, their laughter was sharp and harsh, like two awls piercing the clouds. Their laughter shocked countless nearby squirts sprayed blood into the ears of the elite, and they shouted wildly and fell to the ground and twitched.

"Of course we are friends." Youming Peng Zun and Wan Du Ji Zun laughed in unison, their bodies shook and appeared directly behind Wu Tie.

They stood behind Wu Tie, then looked at Zhu Gangli up and down: "Dead Pig Head, this time, you fooled a great person...tsk, maybe...you...hehe!"

It was obvious that the two demons had something to say to Zhu Gangli, but it was not appropriate to say it at this moment. They just laughed a few strangely.

Zhu Gangli gently patted his belly, grinned gently, showing a simple and simple smile on his face.

"Look, I'm not alone." Wu Tie smiled and looked at Xiahou Wuming: "The Grand Master thought that it was up to all the venerables..."

"Do you dare to fight?" Xiahou Wuming turned his head slightly and squinted at Wu Tie: "You and my brother, fight fairly. If you win, I will resign from my office and will no longer care about Sui Chao's affairs. If you lose, take these demons and monsters away. When my brother settles down on the Sui Chao's affairs, let's use our own means?"

Wu Tie rubbed his hands hard and looked at Xiahou Wuming with a smile: "Fair fight? But how can you and I fight, how can you be fair? Master Taishi, you have seen my strength just now."

Xiahou Wuming said in a deep voice: "Thirty-three Heavenly Witch Demon Blood Formation... I personally presided over it. If you can break the formation with one person's strength, I will admit defeat."

Among the Six Desire Demon Lords beside him, they were all scarlet, representing the 'fury' Demon Lord laughed loudly: "Don't be fooled, the evil formation of Xiahou's family once had the record of killing the lord..."

The Nether Peng Zun murmured: "Thirty-three Heavenly Witch Demon Blood Formation?'Witch Demon'?Wuma?Well, there seems to be records of this race in the blood memory of the ancestors of my ancestors...That is, a human descendant is an older human race than the human emperor Shuiren who was worshipped in the Sui Dynasty!"

Wu Tie waved his hand and smiled at Xiahou Wuming, "Okay, it's the Thirty-Three Heavenly Witch Demon Bloodline Formation..."

Before fighting with the Taoist in Qinglian Temple, Wu Tie's clothes were smashed to pieces. He simply rolled up a large piece of colorful divine light, condensed into a colorful robe of robe and slashed on his body, and strode into the air to the sky above Suidu.

"Come on!" Wu Tie waved to Xiahou Wuming.

"Go!" Xiahou Wuming also pulled his clothes clean. He shouted loudly, and dazzling white Gengjin aura gathered in the void, and a silver-white long gown condensed on his body.

With his hands trembling, Xiahou Wuming had an extra animal-faced shield on his left hand and a heavy axe on his right hand.

Xiahou Wusheng and thirty-three Xiahou clan members also stepped forward with great strides. They were wearing heavy armor, and their armor emitted dazzling light. Gradually, their skin turned pure gold, like war puppets made of gold.

The Thirty-Three Heavenly Witch Demon Blood Formation had already taken shape. Xiahou Wuming roared and his body turned into a white light and broke into the array.

The original blood formation gives people a feeling of being boundless, with the rolling evil spirits almost real, which makes people afraid. However, after Xiahou Wuming entered the formation, the entire blood formation suddenly became agile, and the evil spirits suddenly restrained, condensed into strands of silver rainbows that looked like substances and circled rapidly in the formation.

The figures of Xiahou Wuming, Xiahou Wusheng and others completely disappeared, and only silver rainbows were left in the void. In a blink of an eye, the silver rainbows exploded. One hundred feet tall, with green faces, fangs, and even three heads and six arms, or four sides and eight arms, with muscles all over the body, pedaling dragons, and monster pythons around them. The witch demons with earth, water, fire, and wind tides appear out of thin air.

The blood-draining array erupted with turbid breaths as red as blood. The void around the array was squirming, shaking, and faintly thunder.

Then, the formation was like a black hole, slowly rotating, and the void, time, and all tangible, perceptible, and unsensible existences slowly collapsed into the formation.

Devour all things and annihilate all things.

"Please!" Xiahou Wuming's voice came from the formation, and his voice became extremely cold and stiff, like a sharp sword frozen in the glacier for countless years.

There were many generals around Shui Chao who had insufficient cultivation. When they heard Xiahou Wuming's voice, they felt as if their souls had been hit by a sword. They all screamed and fell from the air with their heads in their arms.

"Here you come!" Wu Tie rushed towards the secret witch formation of the witch clan. A huge suction force rotated and actively dragged Wu Tie into the formation.

All directions were filled with evil spirits that condensed into substance, mixed with the murderous intent of Xiahou Wusheng and others. The evil spirits turned into blood. Countless wisps of evil spirits roared towards Wu Tie with harsh sounds, as if countless arrows were shot on him.

Wu Tie did not take any precautions and allowed these evil spirits to cut off his body.

With the harsh tearing sound, evil spirits burst into pieces, and countless fine sparks exploded on Wu Tie's body, and the oily skin could not damage the slightest bit.

The surrounding environment has become extremely terrifying.

Gravity soared rapidly, and in an instant it reached millions of times the external standard gravity.

The air pressure was also soaring, and it also reached a standard of one million air pressure in an instant.

The temperature was still soaring, and it was just a little hotter when entering the formation, but in the blink of an eye, the temperature in the formation soared to millions of degrees... This temperature, even in the ordinary divine realm, would be burned into coke immediately after just a slight touch.

A terrifying thought of a beast like an ancient prehistoric beast came like a tide.

The huge roars of demons exploded beside Wu Tie's ears, and then they invaded directly into his mind.

The powerful, sticky murderous intent was like glue, sticking to Wu Tie's skin, trying to invade his internal organs along his skin.

The illusions of countless corpses and seas of blood breed in front of Wu Tie. He saw countless giant demons who were tens of thousands of feet tall and countless strange creatures fighting wildly. The giant demons burst out with terrifying powers that created the world in every move. Wu Tie was extremely familiar with the many magical secret techniques they used.

It turned into three heads and six arms, with a vertical eyebrow, Xiahou Wuming waved three shields, three heavy axes, and roared and showed his figure from the formation.

He became muscled all over his body, and hot sweat surged out of his body like a waterfall. He vomited terrible heat all over his body, emitting suffocating evil aura and soul impact, like a crazy monster, rushing towards Wu Tie.

The witch clan formation is not too mysterious, it is pure, straightforward rude and violent.

Thirty-three witch clans are connected together, using secret techniques to activate bloodlines, and obtain the power of a certain witch clan transforming into a demon god in the ancient mythological era. They connect the power into one through formations, in exchange for the blessing of the huge power of heaven and earth, and then infused into the body of the human formation.

Make a person's strength thousands or tens of thousands of times stronger.

Even a harmless little white rabbit, as long as it can withstand the blessing of this huge force, can kill the giant dragon.

Even a harmless little white rabbit, as long as he can withstand the pressure of this evil aura and soul impact, he will have endless fighting skills and become the most terrifying combat machine in the world.

Xiahou Wuming rushed to Wu Tie, and suddenly a series of mysterious afterimages appeared in his three heavy axes in his hand.

Whether light, heavy, or extremely fast, three heavy axes blasted out dozens of completely different artistic conceptions, and instantly slashed tens of thousands of axes on Wu Tie's body.

Xiahou Wuming's attack frequency was accelerated to an unattractive level.

Bounce the index and hit the target, followed by tens of thousands of hits, followed by tens of thousands of hits.

The heavy axes condensed by the power of Gengjin continued to explode. Each attack was like a meteor hitting the earth. When placed outside, any attack could completely destroy the earth within a radius of millions of miles.

A huge roar continued to sound, Xiahou Wuming roared wildly, pouring endless power into Wu Tie hysterically.

With Xiahou Wuming's cultivation, with the blessing of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Witch Demon Blood Formation, his skin, muscles, even bones and internal organs were constantly tearing apart. Then, with the blessing of the unique strong vitality of the witch clan and the support of the huge essence and blood energy, his injuries continued to heal.

Blood sprayed, and the roared like thunder.

Xiahou Wuming fell into a crazy, primitive state of id.

He completely forgot everything outside. He just attacked Wu Tie with all his strength, and instinctively wanted to knock Wu Tie down.

This is the most stubborn obsession and strongest perseverance in his heart as the old teacher of Sui Chao.

He, Xiahou Wuming, was an old minister of the four dynasties of the Sui Dynasty, and the current Grand Tutor.

He, the contemporary patriarch of the Xiahou clan, and the ancestors of the Xiahou clan once followed the founding emperor of the Sui Dynasty and established this glorious national dynasty.

The ancestors of the Xiahou clan sacrificed their heads and shed their blood for Sui Chao... On the battlefields around the four sides, the Xiahou clan members died in battle almost every year. In the Xiahou clan ancestral hall, the spiritual thrones of countless Xiahou clan members who died in battle were enshrined.

Ninety-nine percent of those ancestors died in scattered.

But in the hearts of every member of the Xiahou clan, in the spiritual throne of the ancestral hall, there seemed to be a figure floating there, looking down at these still alive members.

Xiahou family has become one with Sui Chao.

"I can't defeat!" Xiahou Wuming roared with hissing, and bleeding kept spurting out of his mouth: "How could I lose?"

Xiahou Wuming has his pride.

He never thought that because of Feng Rong's willful Hu Wei and because of the shock of the Sui Chao's court, he actually had the chance to kill so many demons and monsters with one hand.

More than a dozen old monsters at the level.

If they can be killed here... the war situation between Sui Chao and the enemy countries in all directions will be greatly beneficial to Sui Chao.

One rises and the other falls. Perhaps, Sui Chao has the opportunity to completely resolve the threat from enemy countries in all directions.

If this is the case, the Shui Dynasty will inevitably have a strong national fortune and a prosperous country.

And he, Xiahou Wuming, would also write a lot in the history books of the Sui Dynasty. The entire Xiahou family would be remembered forever by the Sui Dynasty because of this battle.

But... Wu Tie!

"Give it to me, defeat!" Xiahou Wuming roared hysterically, his attacks became wilder and more shocking.

Countless dazzling flames exploded on Wu Tie's body. With the loud noise, Wu Tie stood steadily, letting Xiahou Wuming use the power of the formation to bombard him, he just stood steadily and stood still.

Just in the moment, the large patterns in the multi-spiral light flow in Wu Tie's body, and a large number of patterns merged into his body.

His divine fetus had collapsed to a height of only one foot, Wu Tie's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. His understanding of Pangu's true body has become more wonderful, and his strength has been greatly improved.

The attack of this bloody array has indeed reached the level of honor.

But it is still a bit too difficult to deal with Wu Tie at this moment.

Wu Tie was forced to bear the bombardment of Xiahou Wuming. Bloody flames ignited all over Xiahou Wuming's body, and he had completely fallen into a state of madness.

After a quarter of an hour, Wu Tie suddenly raised his right hand and punched him out.

With a loud bang, the entire Thirty-Three Heavenly Witch Demon Blood Formation collapsed, Xiahou Wuming, Xiahou Wusheng and others vomited blood, and fell from the air with pale faces.

"We are brothers of the same clan and the same origin... Since I recognize this formation, I will naturally break this formation."
To be continued...