Chapter 744: Wu Tiezhiwei

He didn't say anything, he just looked up and down his son.
In the hall, the ancestors of the most powerful tribes in the three thousand endless days are screaming.
Some people applauded, some people hesitated, some people were suspicious, some people shook their heads again and again, and others stood up and shouted loudly toward the cause and effect of the matter and asked how much the Wuguo could give them.
For a time, more than three thousand ducks in the hall were screaming at the same time.
After all, these ancestors of the gods and gods, their tips are much more than ducks. In particular, they are able to take their roots with their own tribes and in the endless areas of wasteland, and live happily. These ancestors do not say that they are not stupid.
Cognac wants to persuade them in a few words, let them take their own children to fight for the country of Wu... He thinks too simple.
"You, everyone, listen to the deity." Cognac slammed the throne of the throne, but in the hall, more than 3,000 gods and gods were screaming, except for a few people, each People take the words of cognac seriously.
Yes, Cognac is the owner of today's Chiyang Mountain. He passed the test and passed the test. After acquiring the supreme power, he defeated the former mountain lord and inherited the position of the mountain owner according to the tradition of Chiyang Mountain. .
But this mountain lord, for a woman, left such a large base of Chiyang Shenshan, and left the people who are endlessly ridiculous, and squatting in the country of Fushun all the year round... Such a mountain lord, where is there any authority? Word?
Cognac screamed at the handrail, screaming at the side of the ‘嘎嘎’, laughing, his right hand constantly stroking his slick scalp, proudly looking at his eager son.
That's right, the rules of endless wasteland are like this, the big fist is the uncle.
The Chiyang Mountain is also the rule. The biggest and hardest fist is the owner of the Chiyang Mountain.
But sometimes, even if you have the biggest and hardest fist, you don't often show the fist out. A few people from three to five, let everyone know how big and how hard your fist is. Gradually, everyone will forget Your fist is the biggest and the hardest.
Bunny scorpion, the mountain owner of Chiyang Mountain, is not so good.
There is no noise in the dry, and I am happy to see that the cognac is ugly here. He is pondering one thing, why is the Fuxi Kingdom of God who is doing it, but here, for the Wu State in the north?
In the north, the north side of the vast expanse of the original jungle, I heard that there is an extremely large country of God.
When is the cognac hooked up with the people over there?
Cognac stroked his slick scalp and felt 吱吱 直 直. He squinted, and in the crowd, dozens of elders from the Shenyang of the Chiyang Mountain exchanged their eyes.
Several white-haired, red-haired elders of the Chiyang Mountain nodded and stood up and walked outside the main hall.
They are going to look for those Jin Wuwei who have been with them all these years and ask them what they have encountered and what they have encountered.
Several elders had just left without two steps, and their bodies suddenly solidified, as if they were sealed in amber, they could no longer move.
In all directions, the ancestors of many tribes noticed this scene, and they all exclaimed and stood up.
The elders who were imprisoned were calm and calm, and the atmosphere was natural and indifferent. Without any struggle, there was no precaution, and they quietly solidified there.
The faces of the ancestors of many tribes have changed.
These elders of Chiyang Mountain, their cultivation are in the standard of the four heavens and the five heavens. The ancestors of the 3,000 tribes present, many ancestors are just the strength of God's clear heaven and two heavens.
Those who secretly start to be able to hold these elders silently, no doubt, it is not difficult to subdue them.
Dry and slammed up, and looked at the elders in horror and anger, then jerked back and looked at the cognac: "The town artifact is too early, it is for you at this time... no..."
The cognac was originally thought to be the power of the cocoon to use the Taichu, and directly sealed several elders in the long river of time.
However, the cognac quickly reacted. It was buried in the Shenshan Mountain in Chiyang. The mountain owners of the Chiyang Mountain in the past dynasties wanted to use the power of the Taichu to resist the foreign enemies. They must pay homage in the mountains and spend a great deal of effort. Borrow the power of too early.
It was so huge at first, no one could move him.
Cognac is sitting here, it is impossible for him to use too early.
"Who is it?" Cognac stared fiercely at the cognac: "Who is it, using the town artifact?"
"I." There was a huge stone screen behind the dried scorpion, which was engraved with a pattern of ten three-legged golden eagle soaring at high altitude. Wu Tie was wearing long hair, wearing a black gown, and the big sleeve fluttered out of the screen, and smiled and nodded to the cognac.
"You, is the former mountain master of Chiyang Shenshan? It is me who used the power of the Taichu." Wu Tiezhen said with pride: "I introduce myself, this Wang Wutie is the master of the Wu State. The king reached an agreement and used the power of endless waste to help the king fight against the northern snowfield tribe."
The hall was dead, and everyone stared at the witch iron.
After a while, a red-haired, black-faced, old man with two colorful snakes around his waist giggled: "Here, it is the place where I have the most powerful 3,000 tribes." No one has stepped outside... Kid, you are very daring."
Witch iron squinted at the old man, and a star flashed around him, and the old man suddenly solidified in the air.
His smile was stagnation, and even the two serpents wrapped around his waist, the ones that had been squirming, were stiff.
"Too early..." Cognac and a group of elders in Chiyang Mountain screamed at the same time: "How can you master the power of too early?"
"He has already recognized me as the main." Wu Tie said very directly: "It’s too early, I have already recognized me."
The right hand spread out, a little purple gold flashes, and then the raging starlight torrents spewed out from the palm of the witch. The fist-sized tassels slowly emerged from the palm of the hand, and a huge sacred sacred breath whizzed. At the same time, the ancestors of the 3,000 tribes in the hall snorted at the same time, and the body swayed back backwards for dozens of steps. No one could stand firm in front of Wu Tie.
It’s just that the breath is released, and it’s suppressed by three thousand gods.
The prestige of the gods is too terrible.
"You!" Cognac looked like a ghost, looking at Wu Tie, like the elders of Chiyang Mountain, the body trembled uncontrollably.
The Chiyang Mountain is able to survive in the endless days, and one is sheltered by Taikoo Jinwu. The Taigu Jinwu has the horrible power to burn and destroy the heavens and earth, and its lethality is extremely strong.
The second is because it is too early.
This town artifact can freeze the time, even if the gods descend from the sky, holding the heavenly artifact to attack the Chiyang Mountain, it will be frozen in the long time, and then the Taigu Jinwu Jing smashed the spot.
However, innumerable years, countless ancestors of the Chiyang Mountain have wanted to let the Taichu confess to the Lord, and no one has ever received a little response from the Taichu.
It’s a of a ghost, an outsider who actually controls the beginning of the day.
The dry face trembled fiercely, and he slammed into the cognac: "Is it you, brought him in?"
There is no snoring, and the red dough is a bit faint.
Wu Tie is laughing: "Yes, I let the cognac take me in... and with his help, I took control of the beginning."
Shaking his head, Wu Tie whispered: "I originally wanted to let Cognac follow your rules. He organized the power of Chiyang Mountain and went to the north to help me fight... But looking like this, he doesn't seem to have enough authority. Realize his commitment to me."
Shaking his head, Wu Tie sighed: "So, I can only do it myself."
The palm of the hand is slowly spinning, and a wave of horrible smoldering atmosphere suppresses the audience. Wu Tie coldly said: "Although, I know, this kind of behavior is very hateful, and it is a bit shameless to force you to go to the north to help me fight. But, don't care so much."
Wu Tie Shen said: "In short, in a word, the Chiyang Shenshan belongs to all the monks in the Ming Dynasty, the half-step gods and the Ming Dynasty, and the monks returning to the Wu State with the king, and the North Xueyuan tribes are determined to die... Who agrees, who Against?"
An old man with a height of two feet and a black hair is like a bear. He is roaring in a low voice: "The old man is against... the old man and the old man are living here, but don't want to..."
Witch iron reached out and gently grabbed it.
There was a strange crack in the air, like a crack in the soul of everyone.
Then, the old man who was black and white was annihilated silently. It is as if he has never existed before. The gown on his body, and a few pieces of ornaments that exude strong volatility, are ‘when’s falling on the ground.
"This is the power of too early." Wu Tie looked at the pale face of the cognac, coldly said: "I know from the beginning of the early days, you seem to have never really launched the power he deserves."
"Just, I traced the time to twenty-eight thousand eight hundred and forty-nine years, three months, three days, four hours, four quarters of an hour... This unfortunate egg is still in his father's body, the moment that has not been sprayed out, I erased him..."
"So, he never existed." Wu Tie calmly looked at the cognac: "Unless you are far more powerful than me, there are artifacts that are quite similar to those of the first time, so that no one can resist me from the roots of time. The obliteration."
Cognac and the elders of Chiyang Mountain are more and more bleak.
They know the power of the beginning, so they are full of fear in this moment.
They know the power of the beginning, so they know how terrible it is to be able to use the power of Taichu.
As Wu Tie said, no one can fight against Wu Tie unless they are far superior to Wu Tie and have the same magical suppression as Tai Chi.
"We, as well as the ancestors left behind." An elder of Chiyang Shenshan screamed with a scorpion: "The essence of Taikoo Jinwu, plus several artifacts mastered by the mountains of Chiyang Mountain, even if you Holding your hand too early..."
Wu Tie looked at the throne and looked at the cognac. He sighed helplessly: "Yeah, the artifacts controlled by the lords of the past dynasties... Well, cognac has already put him on the body before you arrive. Those few treasures were given to me."
Cognac and other people swayed and opened their eyes, and looked at Cognac incredulously.
"You!" Cognac pointed to cognac: "In that year, I really should, when you were born, you will suffocate you in the water tank!"
Dry up and close your eyes, muttering: "You don't understand, you don't understand, you... don't really understand... I'm right, I'm right, I'm right... I'm really, yes... Sister, for the sister, for the sister... For her, I can do anything."
Wu Tie sighed with a sigh: "I feel, I seem to have become a great bad guy. But, that sentence, hurry, you quickly rush to call people, follow me to fight the northern snowfield tribe. My words, who Agree, who is against?"
The hysterical hysterical screamed: "We still have the ancestors left behind. You are called Wutie? You don't underestimate our Chiyang Mountain, you don't underestimate our endless waste!"
The earth suddenly and violently swayed, and then there were countless exclamations from the people of Chiyang.
A hoarse golden whistling sound rushed into the sky. After a little while, outside the main hall, the five-way people walked in with laughter. Behind him, a giant mulberry with a few feet high suspended, stretching his branches and roots.
The three-legged Jinwu's fine standing on the highest branch of the giant mulberry, the whole body emits a golden flame, flowing down the trunk of the giant mulberry, and sketching a mysterious charm on the bark of the giant mulberry. Finally, through the roots of giant mulberry, the body of the five-way Taoist was injected.
The atmosphere of the Five Elements is extremely magnificent.
He is full of colorful light, and everyone can feel that the body of the Five Elements is extremely rich in wood, firepower and earth strength. The three major forces are in harmony, and the hydraulic and gold power in his body is constantly strong. .
A terrible five-line tide is brewing in the body of the Five Elements. One of his breaths can ignite the violent shocks of the heavens and the earth.
Every time he breathes, his mana is leaps and bounds, and the speed of his mana growth is simply sensational.
"You are really, there are no eyes, this giant mulberry is a true innate root. You are actually..."
The five-way sigher sighed and shook his head hard: "However, your last reliance on the Taikoo Jinwu fine, has also confessed to the poor road... Chiyang Shenshan, what else to say?"
Wu Tie looked at the five elements.
This is too ancient Jinwu, recognize the five-way Taoist people as the main?
The two looked at each other and Wu Tie immediately understood what happened to the previous five-way Taoist. He smiled and looked at the fineness of Taiko Jinwu, and slowly nodded: "Good, but it is to help you recast the flesh... Take some flesh and bones from me, it is not a big deal."
This is too ancient Jinwu, actually looked at the chaotic bones of Wu Tie.
Wu Ting's whole body bones have been transformed, and a skeleton is sent to him. It is just hurting some vitality. Compared with the benefits of this giant mulberry and Taikoo Jinwu, what do you think?
Cognac and other people face more and more bleak.
There was constant sweat on the bald head, and he muttered: "Let's think about it, think about it..."
Wu Tie smiled and nodded, let you think about it again, can you think of a good way?