Chapter 903: Dojo generation

Black sword out.
From the heavens to the terrible slaughter and extinction.
The black swordmang is like a heavy rain, tearing the void, making a deafening tearing sound, leaving a black crack in the air that will not dissipate for a long time, tearing the coffins made of sapphire, ending the Taoists The remaining lives.
Inspiring auras of innate aura burst out of the coffin, and they wanted to be carried away.
However, the black and white two-colored aura of the witch iron entangled, and the innate yin and yang two gasified into a huge vortex, which imprisoned a little more than one hundred thousand innate aura in the void.
"Wait a second, it's a scourge of my king!"
The witch iron looked seriously at these auras of innate aura that glowed with all kinds of strange light.
"Rest assured, after offering you sacrifices to the so-called gods, I will not give them the opportunity to use your strength and blood to enhance their strength."
"I did the trouble myself. I'll do it myself."
"And you guys, it just doesn't make sense, and then we're going to die in this world."
"I don't despise your fear of death. In fact, I am also an ordinary mortal. I am also afraid of death. I am also afraid of parting. For the great horror that will disappear forever, I ... in fact, full of fear.
"But I despise your actions at the expense of others in order to fight death."
"You can do this kind of thing, then, I can also do it ... we are all the same despicable sinners, we are all a group of villains who use no means for their purpose."
"I am slightly better than you. The victim I choose is your group of sinners and villains, not those innocent people."
"Scared, I've been a cripple-zi, and I have to set up a torii. So, do you mean me now?"
Wu Tie laughed, and the smile on his face was mixed with a clear light that explored the world and vanity. He analyzed his heart in all aspects, his own spirit, thinking about his short life in the past, thinking about what he would do in the future.
With a bang, the earth shook and the evil altar was launched.
The 100,000 large demon bones that make up the altar, each of them has a beating and twisting talisman, and blood rushes up into the sky, intertwined in the air, and then a thick, viscous, radiating blood The demon fire with endless evil thoughts burned.
The witch iron broke through the tip of his tongue, throwing a little of his own blood into the demon fire.
This altar was immediately imprinted with the brand of witch iron, and this altar, and some of the laws of operation between heaven and earth, immediately knew that this time, the witch iron was the master.
All the benefits of the sacrifices will be attributed to the witch iron.
"Open." The witch iron shouted, the more than 100,000 coffins shattered at the same time, revealing a fleshy flesh in the coffin, nourished by the magical arrangement in the underground palace, like a Taoist body of twenty-eight places.
"Really, good means!" Wu Tie couldn't help but admire.
I met the Huangpi Taoist and the Red Dan Taoist who were walking around the Qinglian Temple with a half-step respectful power. The Witch Iron thought that these old ancestors of Qinglian Temple were all withered and all were like that. Skinny mummy image.
I really didn't expect that in this earth palace, because these blue crystal clusters constantly absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, and constantly extracted the essence of heaven and earth, and turned into the blue juice that contains the vitality of vitality to continue nourishing, these old monsters are so rich and rich.
Although the fire of life in their body has decayed to the extreme, their body is fresh and tender.
Looking at the rising altar below, Wu Tie felt inexplicably a killer butcher, and looked smirkly at the lively and lovely Ukrainian white flowers in the pigsty ...
Shaking his head and throwing away some messy and untimely thoughts in his brain, Wu Tie smiled at those innate auras floating in the air: "Please also please the old seniors to help the younger generations!"
At the top, among the innate auras of the size of a nine-cylinder water tank, a bit of pure golden auras sharply scolded: "You are the king of witches and witches ... I have seen your portrait true shadow in the old way ... Since you can get the 36th generation of the Chao Dynasty The imperial imperial imperative, you should know the existence of the island! "
"Taodao, uphold the operating rules of the human race, it is strictly forbidden to kill the human race against each other ... You take the old road as a sacrifice, and go against the sky in an attempt to break through the ranks, aren't you afraid that the island will be investigated afterwards?"
Wu Tie groaned for a while, then nodded slowly: "You can do it, I can do it."
"I'm afraid of the investigation of Jingdao, but if you think about it, it doesn't seem to be so serious."
"Can you really hide what you have done? If not, then I will kill you and use you as a sacrifice.
"If your actions are hidden from Toshima, then it will prove that Toshima is not always able to detect my actions. What fears I?"
"Further, if Toshima adheres to the rules, then there must be no respect for them. Since there is no respect for them, am I afraid they will pursue them?"
"If Toshima does not abide by the rules, Toshima can also send honorable existence, then it proves that everyone is a and they have a face to pursue me?"
Wu Tie's words made him speechless.
Wu Tie shook his head and laughed: "Fell, everyone said before, it seems that there are people in the core layer who are infected by demons ... want to come, they can't trace the incident on the battlefield No. 5 on the ground. Yes. "
"So, please everyone, complete the king!" Wu Tie Shen said, "Please go!"
The innate aura at the top of the nine regiments roared at the same time: "Slow ..."
A little pure purple innate aura hissed and screamed, "Wu Wang, even if you want to achieve the honor level, as long as you have a thousand steps and you have a half-step honor level, it is enough to succeed. You, you, you, how can you sacrifice All of us? "
The pure golden innate aura shouted loudly: "Yes, King of War, here are my elders of all generations of Qinglianguan ... breaking through the ranks, condensing the seals on the avenues, each seal on the avenues will cost a lot of money. Mana and essential blood. "
"Ordinary people, etc., condensing one avenue seal at a time, has exhausted all the details, and must work hard all year round. After recovering strength, try to consolidate the second avenue seal."
"No matter how strong your martial arts heritage is, you can gather two or even three seal seals on the road at a time. It is already the ultimate ... three thousand people, and you only need to sacrifice three thousand people, which is enough to make you break through the ranks. And reach the ultimate strength you can currently achieve. "
The pure purple innate aura shouted again: "Even your martial arts heritage is too strong, and the sacrifices you need to break through are many times more than ordinary people, 10,000 people ... You only need to sacrifice up to 10,000 people, which is enough Make sure you make a breakthrough ... why are you bitterly hated with my Qinglian concept? "
Wu Tie laughed: "Isn't sacrifice ten thousand people counted as deadly enemies?"
The pure golden innate aura lightly chanted: "What kind of revenge is the sacrifice of 10,000 sacrifices? As long as you do n’t sacrifice the nine brothers of the old Taoist master, Qinglian Guan will never oppose the king."
Pure purple innate aura said loudly: "Not only that, if the King of War would let the old Taoist brothers and nine brothers have a way of life, simply let the old Taoist brothers and nine brothers touch the King's light today, and borrow this group of late juniors to break through the ranks ... The old Tao is willing Lord Fengwu is the mainstay! "
The pure golden innate aura, and seven other innate auras also shouted at the same time: "If the King of War is willing to let the old way get the light, borrowing this group of junior juniors will break through the ranks today, and the old way will be based on the King of War."
One hundred thousand Qinglian watched the old ghost and exclaimed in sorrow at the same time: "ancestor, this can't be so!"
The old man who has more brains and is more sober and self-banned for a short period of time shouted in despair: "It's over, it's over, my ancestors... They've cultivated to a ruthless world of heaven and man. They have no sense of incense towards me. Friendship. "
Wu Tie smiled and shook his head: "That's the case, you are no longer human ... eh."
With a smile, Wu Tie looked around.
The guardian formation of the Qinglian Temple is very reliable. The reversing guardian formation sealed off the underground palace so tightly that no sound could be leaked out.
The witch iron finally revealed its biggest secret: "I heard that it is true. The stronger the foundation of the gods, the deeper the monk, the more it takes to break through the ranks, the more sacrifices are needed, but the strength after the break The stronger. "
"Well, the King practiced the Taiyuan Classics of the Yuan Dynasty, and entered the road with the three thousand avenues and eighty-four thousand side gates.
"With such a background and such a foundation, we can gather a seal of the road seal, dare to ask your sages, how many sacrifices does the king need to gather a seal of the road seal?"
More than 100,000 shouted and shrieked the old ghost of Qinglian Guan closed his mouth at the same time.
The largest congenital aura of the nine regiments is shining with dazzling light.
After a long time, for a long time, the group of pure golden innate auras laughed abruptly: "Ha, ha, ha, heaven is my Qinglian concept!"
Wu Tie shook his head: "No, Qinglian Guan is absolutely waiting for you ... If you do not break out of the Nine Kings Rebellion, and you will not put the dynasty into a desperate situation, it will definitely not inspire my killing heart. I will think no more The methods are as good as demons, demons, ghosts, and strange countries. Even if it's difficult, I will always try to do a good job. "
"But you are doing too much."
"You do the first day, I'll do the fifteen, that's all."
"You guys, please go on the road. Don't talk nonsense, my king is still hurrying to do something."
With a loud noise, the demon fire soared on the altar, the witch iron exerted magical powers, and the body of the ancestors of Qing Lianguan and the innate aura fell to the altar like a meteor shower.
Numerous old roads hissed horribly, and they all issued the curse of despair, cursing the witch iron so, so, so, so.
Witch Iron just turned a deaf ear.
He quietly operated the exercises, breaking through the ranks in the Yuan Shi Jing, and the method of condensing the seals of the avenue flowing through the heart like a stream of water. Behind the witch iron, a round of jade-like phantoms rose, and three thousand The dazzling divine light, 84,000 slender and slender many divine light, at the same time emerged on the jade dish.
The witch iron runs on blood, mana, and spirit power.
The three essences and spirits are one, and a ray of incredibly pure, extremely thin, extremely bright and flexible light slowly breeds in his body.
Just after this aura of light emerged, a strong and irresistible horror pressure appeared in the void. A dense space crack began to appear around the witch iron's body, and in each crack, water, fire, and wind rushed, all visible. Horrible figures appeared.
These huge distorted figures are a collection of extinct avenue laws. The fundamental purpose of their appearance is to destroy the witch iron, destroy the witch iron, and crush this 'human race' who dares to go against the sky into a fly ash. Radically disappeared him.
Wu Tie was in pain.
The moment these devastating figures appeared, his body was hit harder than ever.
The flesh is smashed like meat sauce, and the internal organs are almost turned into flesh. Such strong chaotic bones all make a loud noise under heavy pressure, and many bones are crushed into pieces.
Even the Avenue Furnace uttered an overwhelming wailing sound, and the Avenue Furnace was melting those collected treasures, and suddenly a large number of cracks appeared on its surface.
At this time, on the altar, more than 30,000 green lotuses watched the old ghosts fly away.
All visions around Witch Iron disappeared instantly, and the aura of light inside him suddenly formed.
With a loud sound of 'Boom', the last trace of the divine fetus in the witch iron mind was completely broken, and a little faint power of the soul was completely integrated with the body.
In the witch iron fetus, a little thumb-sized innate aura emerged.
Such a tiny aura of light has released a more powerful and brighter aura than the witch iron that is more than a million feet tall, shining on the whole body.
Aura even penetrated the body, illuminating the entire underground palace.
Illuminated the void, illuminated the time, and illuminated the avenues between heaven and earth.
The witch iron looked up and saw the void. The three thousand avenues turned into three thousand violent purple air running through the void. Next to the three thousand purple qi, 84,000 gold discs were spirally wound together with the three thousand purple qi. Weaved into a large net, completely covering the whole world.
However, Wu Tie also saw that within the three thousand purple qi and eighty-four thousand golden light, there were more than a hundred times more evil spirit light flashing.
These evil spirits are attached to the purple air and golden light, making the operation of purple air and golden light obscure and hard, and permeating into the void, permeating time, permeating into the corners of this world.
Wu Tie didn't hesitate, he quickly selected ‘time’ among the 3,000 pounds of purple gas.
The aura of light condensed in the body quickly blended with the avenue of time.
Numerous time lines are entangled, and this aura of light is at the core. Countless lines are intertwined with each other. Everything comes into being. A translucent seal of the whole body shining with magical light starts to form slowly.
At the same time, the witch iron's body began to emit a faint light, and the spirit of spirit began to be drawn crazy.
The witch iron only felt that the body of the was gradually weakening, and his arms became powerless. With the condensing of time, the transparent ripples of time spread to the surroundings.
Tai Chuan was cheering and jumping for joy, he rushed out of the witch iron body and began to absorb the time ripples from the witch iron body.
Tai Chumian began to spin quickly. He directly absorbed the essence of the avenue of time from the void and quickly improved his origin.
A series of exquisite time daggers appeared on the surface of the crown of Taichi. This ancient treasure with damaged origins began to repair itself, and on the basis of itself, it continued to make breakthroughs.
The witch iron's flesh seems a bit dry and atrophied, and his blood is rapidly consumed, but it is clear that this consumption does not pose a great threat to the witch iron.
In the witch iron mind, the congenital aura of the size of the thumb started to swell.
With the continuous generation of the Taoist seal of time, this congenital aura and the time avenue in the void are getting closer and closer. He also began to draw the essence of the Taoist avenue from the thumb to the size of the sea bowl.
Immediately afterwards, a second thin, extremely bright and extremely tough aura was generated in the witch iron body.
Without any hesitation, Wu Tie locked the avenue of space in the void.
The extinct breath reappeared again, but this time, the breath of horror just appeared, and there were more than 30,000 Qinglian Guandao on the altar.
The second space track began to form smoothly.
In the witch iron mind, the congenital aura has expanded from the size of a sea bowl to the size of a human head.
Subsequently, a third aura was generated.
The Witchcraft chose 'Thunder Avenue'.