Heavenly Lord Asura

Seeing the high emotions and angry expressions of the crowd, Duan Qijun felt cold before finally realizing that he had been fooled.

The unity of the Asura Hall is well-known, and a group of elders are loyal to the Asura Hall. They take it as their responsibility to maintain the peace of the Asura Hall. It is expected that Wutian saw this and said these words repeatedly and deliberately aroused him. The anger, the loss of reason and the fight, the result is such a consequence.

"What a scheming little beast."

Duan Qijun cursed secretly in his heart. He had heard of Wutian's various deeds before, but he didn't take it to heart. A stinky boy is not worthy of his attention. It was only at this moment that he finally realized that this son, no matter his character, Or wisdom, far beyond ordinary people.

"Wutian, what exactly are you going to do to give up?" Duan Qijun said solemnly, his tone no longer as arrogant as before, with some signs of subduedness.

"It's very simple, first, apologize to the elder, second, pay three prayers to the main hall master, and third, let the Asura Hall consecrate for so long. It's time for you to make a contribution. Go to Zhongyaozhou and give it to me. Guard Shura City," Wutian said as he got up and walked to the Great Elder.

"It's impossible that the old man is the twelve sages of the predecessor of the Shura Temple. He has a superb status. It is absolutely impossible to ask the old man to apologize to the younger generation." Duan Qijun flatly refused, but did not mention the trip to Zhongyaozhou. Come on by default.

Wu Tian shook his head, ignored it, walked straight to the elder, took out a small bottle of monkey wine, and said with concern: "The elder has suffered. This is the monkey wine I got in the ruins. It is very good for healing the wounds. Take it as soon as possible, so as not to leave dark injuries."

"Monkey Wine"

The elder was startled, and hurriedly said: "There is no temple master, monkey wine is rare and precious in the world, please don't waste it. The injury of the subordinate is not in the way, and it will not take long to heal."

"What did the great elder say? You are the uncertainty of the Asura Palace and can only watch with cold eyes."

Jianyi and a few people spread their voices, and they really admire the army commander's behavior to the extreme.

"When did the little emperor learn to show, it's really disgusting." The little guy muttered, to be honest, Wutian didn't listen to it, and attacked the Asura Palace, but instead also won over a group of elders. It really didn't feel good in his heart.

Here, an elder spoke and persuaded: "Great Elder, since the Lord Without Heaven has this heart, you can accept it. Besides, there are many rare treasures on the Lord’s body. He doesn’t care about this monkey at all. Drunk."

"Yes, if you leave a dark wound, you will suffer only in the future, and some people may still laugh in their hearts" the second elder said, and after the light swept Duan Qijun, the overtone was obvious.

"Well, the Lord Without Heaven is kind enough to be so kind, so it's better for the subordinates to respect their orders."

The grand elder was full of smiles, took the monkey wine with both hands, opened the cork, and a rich fragrance of wine immediately wafted everywhere, causing the elders next to him to gulp their throats.

Like a treasure, the elder only took a sip, and hurriedly plugged the cork, carefully storing it away.

"Don't worry, everyone, after I finish dealing with the old thing, everyone has a share of the monkey wine." Wutian smiled and said a word that surprised everyone.

Until then, Wutian turned around, staring at Duan Qijun coldly, and shouted: "Drag out and beat me."

Hearing that, the strength of the elements of the sword one and five people rushed out frantically, and the power of the holy soldiers was like a torrent, crushing the mountains and the sea. Duan Qijun only resisted a few breaths before being shaken out of the hall of the main hall.

"Wu Tian, ​​you are committing the following crime"

"The following offense, you ask everyone, who is the following offender now" Wutian sneered.

"you guys"

Duan Qijun looked around and wanted to say something, but from everyone's looks, all he could tell was gloat and disdain, so he shut his mouth consciously. Instead of blaming them, he might as well think about what's next. How to deal with it.

The majesty of the Saint Soldier is terrifying, comparable to the pressure of the Wushuangqi powerhouse. Although he has not fully recovered, even if he is confident, he dare not go head-to-head, and his body is trembling under the pressure. sign.

"Big brother, the matter is up to now, are you still not coming out?" Duan Qijun voiced.

"Twelve brothers, Wutian has been deeply loved by everyone. We go out to help you. Not only will it not play a role, but it will arouse their hatred of us. You can do it yourself." A voice came into his mind. It's a tone that doesn't matter to you.

"Actually, Wutian is right. Since we have retired, we should not go out to take care of the nostalgia and the affairs of the temple. I only think of these principles now. If it were not for us to be a hindrance, perhaps the Asura Palace is no longer the current Asura Palace. Now." Another voice sounded, filled with emotion and regret.

When Duan Qijun heard this, the first reaction was that he was sold, the second reaction was to blow his beard and stare, and said angrily: "Aren't you going too far? You asked me to come here to give Wutian a prestige. , But now you are saying such cool words, if you don’t come forward to help, don’t blame me for shaking you all out."

Duan Qijun is very angry. What kind of people are this group of people. They said so well before. When there is a problem, everyone fights together. That's why he dared to be so arrogant, but now they all choose to ignore it and throw the mess to him to deal with. , I knew it would be like this, he would not come out to be a hero if he was killed

"Twelfth brother Wutian said that you are not united enough, but you are really right. If you make a mistake, you should take the initiative to take it, rather than implicate everyone."

"Fuck, you treat me as a gunman, and I won't make you feel better." Duan Qijun said angrily, and when he was about to give it to the bottom of the world, the previous voice sounded again: "Twelve brother, if you take it alone , Brother promise, that thing will be given to you."

Hearing this, Duan Qijun trembled in body and mind, and a strong desire appeared in his eyes: "Talking counts."

"for sure"

"That's OK."

Thousands of thoughts flashed in Duan Qijun's mind, but in the end he couldn't stop it, nodded in agreement, and then looked at the holy soldier floating on the head of Jian Yiwu, with a flash of shock in his eyes, and then looked towards Wutian, Shen Said: "The old man apologizes to you, but I have to let them go first."

Duan Qijun pointed to the Eight Venerables who were abused by the little guy and the insect king.

"I just want to apologize now, it's too late." Wutian sneered in his heart, and said blankly: "Knock me, as long as you don't die or mutilate."

"Wu Tian, ​​you"

Before Duan Qijun finished speaking, the **** of heaven carried the momentum of thunder with his left and right hands, crashing and falling, and completely submerged him in an instant. The screams sounded on the spot, echoing in this world, and lasted for a long time.

Jian Yiwu have long been looking for a chance to succeed. After all, Duan Qijun’s cultivation base is terrible. If he is ready, no one can stop him to escape. Now he is slammed by the holy soldiers. Although it is not fatal, it will always cause severe damage to him. With the strength of a few people, they are confident enough to stop this person easily.

"Brothers and sisters, beat me hard"

Jian Yi and three people descended like bandits. They surrounded them with punches and kicks. Within a few breaths, Duan Qijun’s nose was swollen, his body was weak, and the wailing was repeated. The sturdy force made the crowd of elders onlookers. I feel chills.

The two ghosts looked at each other, and finally kept a distance from the three of them. After all, they are women and they still need to pay attention to their image, so they took the Saint Soldiers back to Wutian and became cautious.

Hearing the movement outside, the little guy and the insect king stopped their hands and landed on Wutian's shoulders. When they found that Duan Qijun really had no resistance, they both flew away and shouted in unison: "Go away, let us come. ."

Jian Yi and the three were very conscious. They looked at the **** figure lying on the ground sympathetically, then turned and turned in a triangle shape, facing outwards, protecting the little guy and the insect king from surprise attacks~www.readwn.com~ Wang Ba Egg, **** grandson, let you be sore just now, today you call me grandpa, ancestor, and frog, who will not spare you easily. "The little guy was so angry that he waved his little paw again and again, and it was dozens of big ear scrapers.

"The soft-footed shrimp, it was not very awesome just now, hurry up to this king, we fought for three hundred rounds, are you **** not giving face, get up, get up quickly, can't get up, your sister, shameless Yes, I won’t get up, this king can beat you up."

The elders looked at each other. The two little beasts are too crazy. The other side is also the previous twelve sages, and even the powerhouse of the consummation period. Even though there are many mistakes, the lesson will be enough, and it will not be so cruel.

"Wutian, are you enough?" Duan Qijun shouted angrily.

"No."

Wutian didn't speak, the little guy and the insect king uttered at the same time, using the power of milking, becoming more and more fierce, and specially selected Duan Qijun's mouth to hit, while he was hitting, he was spraying manure with his mouth, what vicious words It all sprayed out.

"Wu Tian, ​​you have to be forgiving and forgiving, you must leave some room for everything, and don't completely ruin your own back road." Suddenly, a misty voice sounded, which could clearly hear a trace of anger and threat.

"These old monsters are really not dead." Wutian murmured. As the words sounded, he felt that seven auras locked himself instantly, but he didn't care, and said lightly: "The Lord of the Palace has given him face before. He doesn’t cherish it, so why don’t you take care of your old age, you also want to come out and beat him up.

"We came out, but not against you, but to settle this dispute."

The voice fell to the ground, eleven figures stepped on from the void, their clothes fluttered, and the temperament was extraordinary. Everyone’s breath was extremely majestic, like a vast ocean, rolling towards Wutian.

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