"Okay!"

At least a dozen immortal gods and gods surrounded Tie Tang, and even some immortal gods from the Hedao Realm and the Immortal Realm were outside the circle, trying to take advantage.

"Is this the change just now..."

Tie Tang had guessed a bit, and felt a little troubled by these malicious people.

These overlords have different levels of cultivation, some are at the first level of mastery, some are at the second level, and even the third and fourth level.

No matter how strong he is, he is still only a Hedao realm, and there is a limit. It is impossible to deal with so many immortal overlords at the same time.

But Tie Tang did not leave.

He slipped off his upper body robe, coiled it around his waist, tied it in a tight knot, and looked around at the heroes.

"Everyone, Tie is young and has not been born for a long time. The gods, witches, immortals and gods know me, but the overlord has not heard of my name.

Today, due to fate, thanks to your kindness, I have used your flesh and blood to build a ladder for my name to be spread to heaven and earth.

Thank you Tie Tang!"

After saying that, he actually raised his hands and saluted, and saluted all the demon kings, ghosts and gods.

"What an arrogant boy!"

"I couldn't help but beat him to death."

"You want to use our name to spread the world, and we also want to use your flesh and blood to go further. It depends on whose hand is stronger."

Tie Tang smiled and shook his fist: "My hands are never soft."

"Okay, given your courage, I am willing to fight you alone!"

Some people are dissatisfied: "Old monster Zhengqing, you are really smart about your strategy. Do you want to fight alone? Do you want to monopolize it?"

"Fart, I really mean it."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't care if you are sincere or fake, he can't escape, and there is no bullshit single fight, it's just a group fight, take him down first."

A ghost and god whose whole body was shrouded in dark clouds took the lead, and phantoms of skeletons emerged from the void, each holding a bone knife, a bone sword, and stepping on will-o'-the-wisps, and rushed towards Tietang.

Wherever the first person takes action, there will be the second one. No one wants to fall behind others, and everyone wants to carve up Tie Tang.

The situation suddenly became chaotic.

"You, the underworld god, dance the most happily, so I will kill you first!" Tie Tang had this very clear choice of target.

None of the sixteen immortal overlords who besieged him were human.

Facing the demons and fairies, he has no advantage, but facing the ghosts and gods of the underworld, his innate masculinity of flesh and blood has a suppressive effect.

This is also one of the reasons why among the three major forces of Immortal Court, Human World, and Underworld, Underworld is the weakest.

Demons and ghosts have cultivated the ways of the underworld and ghosts. Whether it is the immortal way or the pure yang body of a human monk, they can restrain ghosts and gods.

This advantage may not be the key factor in determining victory or defeat, but it has become the starting point for Tie Tang to break the game.

He shook his muscles and bones, stepped on the Qingming Phantom Step, dodged the three fastest attacks, and rushed straight into the sky-filled skeleton array with his physical body.

Tie Tang's physical body was already extremely strong, and his energy and blood were as strong as boiling lava. He easily dispersed the skeleton array and came to the front of the ghost and god.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fist seal was extremely strong, and hundreds of punches were fired in succession, and the ghosts and gods shrouded in the clouds were beaten to pieces.

You can take another breath.

The dispersed clouds are like clouds and mist gathering together, reuniting into one body.

"How can I, who is so wonderful as a ghost, not know the principle of mutual restraint of yang energy? You have entered my urn and will die!"

Two large handprints appeared in the clouds, and they suddenly closed together. Tie Tang's figure disappeared, and a ghost demon flag appeared on the spot.

The surface of the magic flag is engraved with resentful spirits with painful expressions. They seem to be frozen in the most miserable scene before death.

One of the faces was out of place. Not only did his flesh and blood look intact, but his face also showed vigilance and surprise.

"Hahahaha~ Gentlemen, I am still more skilled. I will accept his flesh and blood."

The dark clouds quickly left, trying to escape from the battlefield.

This moment.

His enemy is not Tie Tang, but the fifteen immortal overlords in front of him.

"Old ghost Ange, can you leave?" A demon king showed his true form, using the avenue as a rope and the ground as a prison.

But there are still more overlords who are unmoved and quietly waiting for changes.

Some of them had seen the scene where Tie Tang beat Hong Wu to death, and knew that An Ge Guizun could not succeed so easily.

"I want to leave, who can stay?" Ange kept smiling, transformed, the clouds dispersed, and he escaped from the trap easily.

But just now.

A joking voice sounded next to him: "Your gadget is quite novel."

Ange's laughter stopped suddenly.

Pfft!

A big hole was opened in the ghost demon flag, and a big hand dripping with blood and bones emerged from it.

Then he captured An Ge's true form into the demon flag.

Bang bang bang bang...

There are more than a dozen big bumps bulging out from the surface of the magic flag, like rats flying flexibly, and the scene depicted on it has also changed a bit.

An Ge, who had horns on his head and red pupils, put his hands on the ground and moved back in fear. Around him were countless vengeful spirits collected by the demon flags.

Boom!

The ghost demon flag completely exploded.

Tie Tang walked out of it. There were bite marks everywhere on his body, and bones were clearly visible in many places.

"Okay, you are indeed quite capable!" A demon king and overlord clapped his hands and praised.

"Now there is one less opponent, but this is not a good place. Everyone, things will change later, so stop watching the show."

"Come together!"

The flesh and blood all over Tie Tang's body was slowly regenerating, and he was unable to dodge in the face of many attacks, and was repeatedly injured.

"Let's see whether you beat me to death first, or I beat you to death first!"

The world became dark, and then infinite light bloomed. The Yuanshi Demon Palm and the Yuanshi Dao Palm appeared one after another. The Dao Demons met and turned into a great millstone of heaven and earth, grinding the true bodies of several demon kings and overlords into powder.

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At this moment, Wu Mu's eyes were caught.

"Feng Li, you fight with me and you still dare to look around?"

"It's not difficult for you to die!" Wu Mu snorted coldly, stretched out his right palm, and like covering the sky, boundless darkness came, wrapping his opponent into the world, recreating the chaotic emptiness of earth, wind, water and fire.

"Yuanshi Demon Palm, Xiao Dao'er, you have the artistic conception to create the world, but do you have the strength to create the world?

What is fake is fake after all, let me break you!

Well, what's going on?"

There was a sound of surprise in the darkness, but Wu Mu turned a deaf ear. His palm power exploded, and the light of the avenue burst out from the infinite darkness.

The changes on the top of his head were keenly captured by Tie Tang. Although he was trapped in a tight siege, he was still secretly proud.

"If you are as strong as Wu Mu, you must learn my methods, hehe!"

He is very happy...

But I saw a divine spear leaping out from the great millstone of heaven and earth. The tip of the spear shone with cold light, like a soldier of chaos.

Pfft!

This shot directly pierced the center of his Zifu eyebrows and passed through his brain. Then the gun rotated violently, and the immortal power exploded, twisting Tie Tang's head into a bloody mess.

Whoosh!

Tie Tang's headless body fell from the void, attracting many immortal gods and overlords to fight for it.

"What a powerful shot, such a strong gun, who are you?"

I saw the headless body suddenly holding the void with both hands, a carp turned over and jumped up, two eyes grew out of its chest, and its navel turned into a mouth, looking ahead.

The person who suddenly attacked was not one of the fifteen overlords before, but a man wearing a purple robe and holding a magic gun.

With sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, he is rich and handsome. He looks like he is only twenty-four or five years old. He is in the prime of his life.

"Zhao Guanghe, on the order of the Master, I have come to kill you!"

Phew~

The headless corpse broke off its right arm and inserted it into the broken neck. It quickly turned into a head, and a new right arm slowly grew out.
To be continued...