Heavenly Lord Asura

Wutian also sensed the fading breath of the Great Venerable. He knew what he thought in his heart, but he didn't stop it. Since he wants to integrate the Asura Palace and establish his reputation, he must rely on his own. means.

Flying to the sky above the Asura Hall, God's thoughts spread over the sky, Wutian locked the Eight Great Venerables, as well as the ninety-nine elders of the Asura Hall, and said lightly: "Everyone will gather at the Hall of the Lord. The Lord has something to announce."

"I want to see, after today, who of you dare not act like the yang and the yin."

Wutian murmured, his face was cold, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in the discussion hall, sitting unceremoniously on the throne where only the Great Venerable would dare to sit on weekdays, waiting for the arrival of a dry person.

On his shoulders, the little guy and the insect king became fist-big, left and right silently, but if you look closely, you will find that their eyes have been paying attention to Cang Zheng standing beside Wutian. And flashed a weird light.

Wu Tiancai just sat down, dozens of figures appeared immediately, kneeling on one knee, respectfully said: "Worship the Lord Wutian"

"Get up and watch your surroundings. Except for the elders and noble-level figures, no one else is allowed to break in without permission." Wutian indifferently ordered.

"Yes"

Dozens of figures bowed and bowed, and instantly appeared around the hall, standing straight, with piercing eyes, paying close attention to the surroundings. Whenever there was a little wind and grass, someone would immediately check it out.

No way. Although Wutian is only the master of the Asura Hall of Zhongyaozhou, his status has surpassed the other sages, and he is on an equal footing with the great sages, and coupled with all kinds of prestige, they dare not be sloppy

"Swish"

Before long, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the three masters looked gloomy, shooting from a distance, directly ignoring a guard, and fell into the hall.

And when they saw Wutian sitting on the throne of the Lord, the three masters' complexions sank sharply and shouted: "Wutian, you are so courageous, you dare to despise the temple rules of the Asura Hall and ignore the regulations left by the ancestors. , Arbitrarily ascend the throne of the Lord, what should you sin?"

Before he finished speaking, he waved his big hand, the power of gold gushed out, transformed into a big golden hand, and went to suppress Wutian.

"Dacheng Stage" Wutian frowned, and the breath of the three nobles was so strong that he couldn't see through it, but he obviously felt similar to the four phases of the sword.

"It won't work if you don't come to get off the horse." Wutian coldly, with a thought, three white figures suddenly appeared. On their chests, all were engraved with a sword totem, and in the center of the totem, there was a Different golden fine prints.

These three people are Sword One, Sword Two, Sword Three, the three consummated powerhouses. The small characters on their chests represent the code names of their identities.

"Jian San, go and tell him to shut up, it's not right, I just smoked him directly." Wutian said lightly.

"Yes" Jiansan bowed and bowed, then turned around, staring at the three sages coldly, and shouted coldly: "Follow the crime, you should be punished for your crime."

"Clang"

Accompanied by an extremely harsh metallic sound exploding, a bright sword light flashed across, tearing the void with the edge, the golden hand was as fragile as dead wood, and was directly cut into nothingness, and then, slashed at the three masters.

The three masters of "Consummation of Power" exclaimed, but their movements were not slow at all. With a big wave of the hand, the power of gold spewed out, and a golden shield instantly condensed, like a forged gold, shining with an extremely hard texture.

However, under the shining sword light, everything seemed to be empty, and the shield shattered. With a puff, the sword light fell on the chest of the three nobles, and a huge blood-colored crack spread out, blood like a spring. Gush

"boom"

The three nobles knelt on the ground as if weakly, their arms propped on the ground, their complexion pale and bloodless, staring at Wutian on the throne, their eyes gloomy and harsh.

One move, only one move severely wounded him, Jian San retracted the big sword, clapped his hands, as if he had done a very easy thing, and then stepped forward, came to the side of the three nobles, raised his hands, and that was Slapped to his face.

With a snap, the three sages spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and a few blood-stained teeth, as if they were powerful, sparks splashed all over and shot into the few stone pillars aside.

"It is unforgivable to dare to offend the commander of the legion." The sword was expressionless on three faces and slapped it again.

"The commander of the legion is the sub-temple master of the Asura Hall. He has a superb position. You, a little venerable, dare to yell at him. You said you should fight." Jian San struck relentlessly and slapped him down again. Hit a few teeth.

"The following crimes should be punishable, but the commander of the army is kind and kind, forgive you not to die, and don't hurry up and thank you."

Sword's three faces were indifferent, and he blurted out the crimes one by one, and didn't know how to count them. In the end, he actually counted a total of fifty crimes for the three masters. The three masters also suffered more than fifty powerful big ear scrapings.

As a result, the originally handsome face swelled directly into a big pig's head. There was not even one tooth left in his mouth. The few big stone pillars next to him were pitiful, and the large holes and small holes were dazzling, like a sieve.

"You are not convinced," Jian San shouted, his palm raised, and he was about to stretch it down again.

"Fufufu, I'm really convinced, please don't fight." Seeing this, the three nobles finally put down their dignity and hurriedly begged for mercy.

With a few swishes, seven figures appeared one after another and landed in the main hall. When they saw the appearance of the three nobles, their brows were frowned, and he said solemnly: "Brother, what's the matter with you"

"What's the matter, you don't know how to watch it yourself" The Three Venerables roared, as if their throats were blocked by something. Although they were roaring, their voice was extremely low and hoarse.

Looking at Jiansan with his hand raised, and then at the expressionless Wutian on the throne of the lord, the Seven Venerables suddenly realized that their complexion sank immediately, and they were about to sip coldly, but Wutian snatched it. first.

With a thought, he also called out the two ghosts and ghosts, and ordered: "If you don't fight it's not honest, let them all shut up."

"According to orders" Jian Yi and four people took the orders, and the horror broke out. Together with Jian San, facing the seven respects was a bombardment.

At first, the seven people were still fighting desperately. However, all of them were powerful men at the completion of the sword, and their combat power was terrifying. In addition, they did not dare to use their full strength for fear of destroying the hall of the main hall. But Jianyi and several people are different, so they won't care about what kind of palace you are. Since the legion commander has the order, just do it.

So, in a short while, all seven of them were beaten on the ground, out of breath, and wailing resounded through this place.

Upon seeing this, Wutian shook his head, and said lightly: "Slap me. Without my order, you are not allowed to stop."

"Master Frog likes face slaps the most, so all walk away and let me come."

"Yes, yes, as the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face. If you want to hit someone, you have to hit it hard, and you have to play tricks.

The little guy and the insect king laughed happily, before the 15th swordsman shot, they turned into two streams, without saying anything, they picked up their small paws and sharp claws and screamed.

"Let you be awesome, don't you know that Wutian has this king's cover? If I provoke this king, I will take tens of thousands of younger brothers to swallow you alive." The insect king started to sed and his 20 sharp claws were like vines. Like, hula hula drawn on the faces of the three of them, blood stains appearing everywhere, very eye-catching.

"One of the bosses is not young anymore, and they are thousands of years old together. Why are they so naughty? Do you really follow the saying, if you can’t be a weapon? I’ll fight!" The little guy hated iron and steel, but acted a little. It's not too slow, just a few claws in an instant, everyone has a share in the Seven Venerables.

"Boss Frog, you have crossed the boundary" The Insect King roared, his claws danced wildly, covering all the seven people. In an instant, the faces of the seven people were drawn a dozen times.

"Damn, compare the speed with Lord Frog, you are purely looking for abuse."

The little guy's figure flickered again and again, and in the end he even used magical powers, and he couldn't see his figure at all. He could only hear loud applause, as if setting off firecrackers.

"Boss Frog, you are so shameless, you actually use magical powers."

"How about you bite Frog's little **** or you also become a fighting form, let's see who of us is faster."

"If you change, you will change, this king will be transformed and beaten."

The two little guys were very happy, jumping up and down, bowing left and right, but the Seven Venerables were stunned to the extreme. On weekdays, which one of them is not dominating one party, which is the fearsome powerhouse, and at this moment, they are actually being bothered The beast, unscrupulously scratching his ears, and like a respected predecessor, constantly teaching them ~www.readwn.com~The methods of the Temple Lord are really shocking."

The dozens of guards outside the hall heard the screams and wailing inside, as well as the crisp applause, they looked at each other, and their hearts were surging like a raging wave, which could not be calmed for a long time.

As the guards here, they are well aware of the status and prestige of the great venerables, and only one look can make countless people dare not speak out. What they say is the decree of God, and no one dares to violate them.

But I don't want to be in front of the Lord of Wutian, the high-ranking venerable figure, like a small and insignificant bug, can't stand the slightest storm.

"what happened"

Ninety-nine elders came one after another, but when they heard the screams from the main hall of the palace in the distance, they all bypassed the gate, avoided Wutian’s sight, and quietly came to the side of the guards with their faces. All with the color of surprise.

"See you elders." These guards hurriedly bowed.

"Bow your head, tell me what happened inside," an elderly man waved impatiently and asked eagerly.

When the guards learned what was going on inside, the expressions of these elders changed drastically, and they were shocked and unbelievable.

At the time when the Yan Sect and the Fire Cloud Sect were destroyed, most of the people here had seen Wutian. At that time, Wutian was similar to an ant in their eyes and could be crushed with a wave of hands.

However, at this moment, the scornful boy had grown to this point, not only became the sub-temple master of the Asura Hall, but even the great sages dared to slap them directly.

No, this is not a question of dare to dare, but unscrupulous, arbitrary actions, no one can stop it, and no one dares to stop it.

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