Wu Tie jumped off the city wall, and the moment he landed, more than a dozen great martial arts generals in front of him retreated at the same time.

The black-haired man who had just spoken provocatively waved his left hand, and an object the size of a fist flew out suddenly, Wu Tie could see clearly, it was a portable cave mansion built by the Great Wei Mo family, and the shape was a small two-story pavilion.

However, the equipment sold by Dawei to Dawu was of high price and inferior quality.

The portable cave mansion used by the Mo family can accommodate tens of millions of people, but this small pavilion with a faint yellow light can only accommodate a dozen or twenty people inside, and it has reached the limit of the internal space.

With a muffled sound, ten terrifying Great Martial Ancestors shattered the small pavilion and appeared in front of Wu Tie out of thin air.

A dragon halberd brought a vicious wind, accompanied by a piercing dragon groan, and slammed into Wu Tie's eyebrows. The thunder and light on the dragon halberd were entangled, and there were even black winds and ice gushing and raging, and the piercing dragon roar was like a thunderbolt, shaking the surrounding void for a while.

The surprise attack came so violently that Wu Tie still reacted.

It's really this group of rough men from Dawu, they can't act.

There are only a dozen or so half-step God Realm generals, even if they can borrow the power of the Supreme Artifact and allow them to have the combat power of the God Realm, but now the ancestors gathered in the military city have hundreds of people on the bright side alone, not to mention the ancestors of the Thirteen Gate Lords who have taken refuge in Wu Tie hidden in the city.

The combat power of more than a dozen god realms provoked hundreds of god realm ancestors in person?

This group of rough men in Dawu is not suitable for this kind of delicate work.

With a crisp sound of 'ding', Wu Tie's right hand was raised violently, and his five fingers were like iron hooks, and he grabbed the halberd rod of the dragon halberd.

The thick halberd rod at the mouth of the bowl shook violently, and the Great Martial Ancestor holding the dragon halberd bulged all over his body, the green tendons on his forehead jumped wildly, and he roared hoarsely, and his whole body gushed with blood, and he stabbed forward with all his might.

The halberd pole bent, and Wu Tie's fingers rubbed violently against the halberd shaft, splashing a large area of fire.

Wu Tie shook his hand suddenly, and the Great Martial Ancestor holding the Pan Dragon Halberd was waved by Wu Tie, and the other nine spears, lances and other heavy weapons attacked together, and Dao Dao Hanmang and the Pan Dragon Halberd collided together, making a huge sound.

The Great Martial Ancestor holding the dragon halberd let out a cry of pain, and Wu Tie used him as a shield to resist the attacks of the other nine Great Martial Ancestors, and two Great Martial Ancestors did not have time to retract their strength, and their weapons hit their companions.

The projection clone of the Ten Directions Slaughter Armor was beaten and splashed with fire, and countless cracks were opened on the armor, and the Great Martial Ancestor holding the Panlong Halberd spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he was so angry that he scolded.

Wu Tie shouted, held the dragon halberd with both hands, waved the halberd, and threw the great martial ancestor to the ground.

Dozens of mountains near the military city shook at the same time, and Rao was covered by the rich bloodlight of the duel battlefield, and the earth still cracked a deep crack. The Great Martial Ancestor holding the Pan Dragon Halberd burst all over his armor, and the bones all over his body made a piercing cracking sound, and the bones were broken into at least thousands of pieces.

Wu Tie kicked the Great Martial Ancestor out with one kick, and the dragon halberd in his hand let out a piercing wailing sound, which was held tightly by Wu Tie, dancing like a windmill, and the other nine heavy weapons collided wildly.

The sound of the impact shook the heads of the Qingqiu and Great Wei clansmen who were watching the battle on the military city, and the Divine Realm Ancestors, including Li Guang and Zhao Xiang, stared at Wu Tie with the strength of one person to resist the siege of the nine Great Martial Ancestors.

A little guy in the half-step god realm.

The old guy who carried the nine god realms.

Moreover, those nine old guys are also the backbone of the Great Martial God Kingdom, and their own cultivation is above the Triple Heaven of the God Realm, and after receiving the blessing of the Ten Directions Slaughter Armor, their combat power has soared, and they definitely have the combat power of the Fifth Heaven of the God Realm.

But Wu Tie alone, relying on brute force, beat the nine Great Martial Ancestors with shaking figures, trembling arms, and constantly falling backwards.

Ten heavy weapons let out a piercing wail, and the huge impact force made these ten Heavenly Dao Divine Weapons unable to withstand the terrifying force, several spears and lances burst into a large number of fragments in the heavy impact, and a large number of subtle cracks appeared on the barrels of the guns.

Wu Tie's body was surging with heat, and a bright light behind him rushed up thousands of zhang high, and there were long halberds, spears, long sticks, long lances and other weapons looming in the bright light.

In Wu Tie's hands, the dragon halberd is like a real living dragon, with horns, teeth torn, claws cracked, and tail flicked...... The stormy attack enveloped the nine Great Martial Ancestors, and the frequency of Wu Tie's attacks alone was actually faster than the other nine combined.

"This guy's martial arts...... So exquisite?" On the mountain in the distance, under the blood-colored banner, Wu Ba, who was sitting on the throne, stood up in shock, staring at Wu Tie with wide eyes.

Even if it is the Taishang who is the oldest and has the longest cultivation time in the Great Martial Arts, and is still in the Great Martial God Realm, they will generally only practice the martial arts corresponding to one weapon in their lifetime.

For example, the owner of the dragon halberd in Wu Tie's hand, this ancestor has only practiced halberd method all his life, and the other ancestors, those who use guns, those who use lances, and those who use maces, will never practice relatively light and changing guns.

After all, the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapons are limited, the Innate Spirit Soldiers are even rarer, and many ancestors only have one weapon in their lives, who will be okay to cultivate all the weapons of the eighteenth class?

But Wu Tie's performance is really freakish.

Looking at the phantoms of all kinds of weapons in the bright light behind him, it was obvious that he had cultivated the martial arts corresponding to all kinds of weapons to the realm of 'entering the Dao' of 'gods and gods'.

If the martial arts have reached the realm of 'entering the Dao', any move will be accompanied by the great power of heaven and earth, and it can explode ten times or a hundred times the damage during the battle.

However, if any martial arts really wants to be 'humane', a normal God Realm Ancestor would at least spend thousands of years polishing his martial arts and experiencing countless bloody battles on the battlefield to do it, right?

Wu Tie was young, how did he do it?

"This monster, hey, don't mention that the gods have an order to kill him, and I can't tolerate him. Wu Ba stroked the beard on his chin and muttered, "The Great Martial God Kingdom can't allow such a person to live, unless it's my own son." ”

Shaking his head, Wu Ba said in a deep voice: "Order, transfer another team of men and horses to bring me to level this military city." ”

Wu Tie, who was struggling with the nine Great Martial Ancestors, felt hot all over, and the huge impact made every cell in his body feel a sense of excitement coming to life. The huge pressure made him constantly burst out of more powerful resistance in his body.

spears, spears, lances, clubs...... The mysteries of all kinds of long weapons slowly flowed through his heart, and suddenly, the figures of all kinds of weapons in the bright light behind Wu Tie disappeared at the same time, and only a huge stick phantom that stood up to the sky and the earth like a pillar of heaven flashed.

The dragon halberd let out a desperate wail.

All the mana in Wu Tie's body was poured into the dragon halberd at this moment.

Just like the punch that Wu Tie burst out before.

Just like the sword that Wu Tie had burst out before.

At this moment, Wu Tie clenched the dragon halberd with both hands, as if holding a huge pillar that held up the sky, and smashed it forward with all his might.

With a loud bang, countless thunder dragons descended from the sky, densely washing the mountains within a radius of 100 miles; one after another, the black sheep's horn hurricane rose from the ground, rushing straight into the sky with a terrible ghost roar; the sheep's horn hurricane and the blood mist and dense clouds in the sky collided sharply, and layers of blue-blue sky fire swooped down to the ground along the phantom shadow of the dragon halberd in Wu Tie's hand.

The dragon halberd shattered and turned into a straight rod shadow.

Wu Tie roared wildly, and after the divine fetus, on the edge of the jade disc projection, on the eighty-four thousand small lotus leaves, there was a flash of rod shadows.

The avenue of heaven and earth is all integrated into this stick hit.

The sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and mountains, flowers, birds, insects and fish, spring thunder and autumn rain...... In this stick, there is sword energy, sword mang, gun strength, and fist gang...... There are also the roars of hundreds of millions of people, and the sorrowful roars of hundreds of millions of living beings......

One stick, one world.

The flesh and skin of Wu Tie's arms were torn apart, and large patches of blood were like magma, spitting out high temperatures and splashing in all directions.

Wu Tie's hot blood fell on the nine Great Martial Ancestors with distorted faces directly opposite, burning their flesh and skin 'snorting', and large pieces of flesh and blood were burned into green smoke by the hot blood in Wu Tie's body, and even penetrated into their bones.

The nine Great Martial Ancestors, as well as the Ancestor who was lying on the ground, with broken bones all over his body, and couldn't stand up for a long time, no matter which martial arts they were practicing, their divine fetuses were shaking and trembling, and their martial arts, and even the principles of heaven and earth that they comprehended, whether it was thunder, Gangfeng, Xuanbing, or the earth, were all shaking and shaking.

Before the shadow of the rod blasted by Wu Tie touched their bodies, their 'Dao' had begun to shatter.

Their god fetus is disintegrating.

Their bodies are crumbling.

With a loud bang, Wu Tie slammed his stick to the ground.

A stick shadow rushed out of the length of a hundred miles, and all the mountains along the way were instantly annihilated, leaving a straight mark on the ground that was wide and long, and as deep as 10,000 zhang.

Ten Great Martial Ancestors, more than a dozen Great Martial Generals, were wiped out.

Also standing in front of Wu Tie, the Jingguan made of the heads of hundreds of ancestors of the two countries and more than 10,000 generals of the two countries was undamaged, quietly suspended above the imprint.

This stick, so tyrannical.

This stick, so gentle.

The extreme tyranny and gentleness have condensed into this stick, 'killing' and 'saving' as you like, this stick is already very close to the 'way of heaven'.

With this blow, Wu Tie's clothes were shattered, his arms, his upper body, all the flesh and skin were torn, and dense cracks covered his whole body, as if his body might disintegrate at any time.

Gasping for breath, blood and sweat spurting out from every pore of his body.

A large number of thumb-sized, brightly colored, lustrous blood beads were suspended around, Wu Tie took a deep breath, and these blood beads flowing out of his body were like treasure beads, constantly flying back, reintegrating into his body along the wounds on his body.

When these blood beads hit the body, they made a 'ding' crisp sound.

Wu Ba was shocked, many Great Martial Ancestors around Wu Ba were shocked, and countless half-step God Realm generals of Great Martial Arts had their faces distorted, looking at Wu Tie as if they had seen a ghost.

There are unbelieving generals who secretly draw their swords and stab themselves in the arms and thighs.

Large spurts of blood, and they follow Wu Tie's example, using mana to control their blood to clot into blood beads, and then suck it back into their bodies.

When their blood hits their bodies, it is a muffled sound of 'poof' or 'ticking', and it is impossible to be like Wu Tie, when the blood beads hit the body, it is like a large bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

"How did that guy's body get to such a point?"

It's not just the juniors of the half-step God Realm who are secretly trying, but at least two dozen Great Martial Ancestors are also doing this kind of experiment.

They are all physical cultivators, their divine bodies have been polished and tempered for tens of thousands of years, and a single wave of their arms can shake the sea, and a drop of blood can shatter the mountains. But their blood can't have such a sign like Wu Tie.

Obviously, Wu Tie was only a half-step god realm, but his body was ...... A god realm ancestor who far surpasses the qualifications of these great martial elders.

Wu Tie breathed deeply, all the blood that had passed returned to his body, the huge essence blood energy was tumbling, and the cracks on the surface of his body were healing rapidly. With a wave of his hand, the two Jingguan flew up the city wall, and naturally the children of various ethnic groups properly disposed of these heads.

"Wu Ba, you say, who can win this time?" Wu Tie looked at Wu Ba and the others on the mountain hundreds of miles away, and waved his hand to them with a smile: "What do you think, which of us can win?"

Wu Ba was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled at Wu Tie: "King Huo Xiong, you are really a good man, but unfortunately, you are not my great martial minister, otherwise I would definitely recruit you as a son-in-law...... Tsk, alas, alas, you are destined to die. ”

Wu Ba drew his sword violently, and with a fierce sword, he split his throne in two.

"Spread my will, meet King Huo Xiong, and retreat for the time being...... Hehe, wait for those who have slaughtered all the people of Great Wei and Qingqiu, and use the power of the country to kill Huo Xiong, the king of An. ”

Wu Ba pointed at Wu Tie and said with a smile: "King An Huo Xiong, you are doomed to die. You can kill ten God Realm masters, you can kill a hundred, you can kill a thousand...... But when my martial artist entered the battlefield this time, there are four thousand gods in the realm, and there are nearly 100,000 sons in the half-step god realm!"

"One hundred thousand sons, blessed by the supreme artifact, all of them have the combat power of the god realm!"

"Can you kill a hundred thousand gods?" Wu Ba shouted loudly, "Can you?"

Wu Tie was silent.

The stick just now has exhausted all his strength.

Killing ten Great Martial Ancestors with one stick is already the limit of what Wu Tie can do now.

If he used a little more strength, if the power of the Great Dao he had gathered lasted a little longer, his entire body would disintegrate.

The power and horror of "Yuan Shijing" are slowly being highlighted.

But this powerful and terrifying...... Today's Wu Tie does not have enough strength to carry it.

Today's Wu Tie, if the Great Martial God Kingdom really mobilizes 100,000 God Realm masters to surround and kill, he can kill ten people, 100 people...... But a thousand people are already impossible......

In the face of Dawu, Wu Tie had no confidence in victory.

If you want to fight against Dawu, you must gather the strength of Qingqiu and Dawu.

Ten pillars of light rose up in front of Wu Tie, and the flickering divine light made Wu Tie's shadow cast on the gate of the military city, and the shadows flickered and flickered, twisted and hideous like evil ghosts.

Wu Tie let out a heavy breath.

He took out a cloak and wrapped his body indiscriminately, and Wu Tie spread his legs and ran wildly into the distance.

It would be a brutal bloody battle, and when the gods began to intervene directly in the duel, Wu Tie didn't know what the final outcome of this duel would be.

He could only do everything in his power and do his best to fight for the final victory.

He thought of Lao Tie, Pei Feng, Wu Zhan, Wu Jin, Wu Yin, Wu Copper, those Wu family children, those Wu family members, and the old guys Wu Prison and Xi Bubai......

"Wuba, Lao Tzu won't lose!"

The roar of Wu Tie shook the void.

Wu Ba's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Send people to attack the city...... Massacre ...... In addition, the herald ordered that when you see King An Huo Xiong, a team of less than 100 people, it is strictly forbidden to fight with him. ”

"For now...... Retreat...... Let him run rampant for a while. ”