Heavenly Lord Asura

"Why is this? This is too far from what I expected. I am not reconciled, not reconciled!"

Looking at his former companions, comrades-in-arms, and master, all with murderous aura, or staring at him coldly, Jian Wuying had unspeakable resentment in his heart.

That kind of resentment is the hatred of Wutian!

If it weren't for Wutian to rescue Feng Hualu secretly, then none of this would happen, and he would not fall into a desperate situation.

"You can't live by committing sins. Rather than blaming others, it is better to think more about the reasons why you have become the field you are today!" North Profound Saint said coldly.

After Jian Wuying heard the words, not only did the hatred for Wutian in his heart not decrease by half, on the contrary, it soared like a volcanic eruption, and finally couldn't help but look up at the sky, and roared: "I hate! Wutian! , I will never let you go as a ghost!"

Seeing that Jian Wuying arrived at this moment, he didn't know how to repent, and blamed his brother on the senior. The Xuansheng person suddenly became angry, regardless of his usual kindness, but he was a real violent temper.

"Clang!"

With a wave of his big hand, the power of fire was gushing, and the halberd of Fang Tian, ​​the holy soldier of the extreme path suspended in the air, all recovered in an instant, the terrifying power shook all directions, and the 100,000 land instantly turned into nothingness!

"Today is death, and I have to draw you back!"

Jian Wuying was like madness, the life function in his body burned madly, and the Five Tribulations Saint Soldier that belonged to him burst out with divine light, volleyed around, and ransacked the four great saints!

"No, he wants to explode the holy soldier, no, he wants to explode the soul!" The Profound Saint exclaimed.

Murong Mingyu and the three of them were all at their incomparable cultivation base. How could they be able to block the power of Jian Wuying's self-detonation. Hearing what the Profound Saint said, without any consideration, they decisively fled away.

Xia Xuansheng coldly stared at Jian Wuying, and said gloomily: "It seems that you have not yet the consciousness of death. You have just broken through to the waste of half-step heaven. What storms can be caused? Let you see today. Gap!"

The four great sages looked at each other, burst out with all their strength, and waved their hands, four terrifying auras gushed out, nine days and ten places sensational, just before the sword exploded without a shadow, the flesh suddenly cracked, and the blood was like an arrow. More than mad!

"Go to **** and repent for what you did!"

The upper Profound Saint's tone was extremely cold, Fang Tian painted a halberd and exploded the world-destroying aura, destroying the Five Tribulations Saint Soldier's Great Sword, and then at lightning speed, passing through the shadowless Qi sea hole of the sword, blood Like a fountain, shocking!

"Ah... Wutian, I curse you not to die..."

This was the most deadly blow, accompanied by a scream full of spitefulness, Jian Wuying's flesh exploded sharply, and for a while, flesh and blood flew across and bones were shot everywhere!

The Lower Profound Sage looked gloomy, and said coldly: "Give him a chance to confess, Upper Profound, you are too soft-hearted, this kind of scum, only the destruction of the bones and the ashes of the gods, is his due end! "

After saying this, with a big wave of his hand, divine power emerged, and the flesh and blood bursting from the sky quickly gathered together, until they were all refined into ashes, the Profound Saint finally stopped!

The Northern Profound Sage frowned, and said with dissatisfaction: "Xia Xuan, anyway, he has done something for the Eastern Region before..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the Profound Sage patted him on the shoulder, shook his head and said, "If you change to your disciple, I'm afraid you will do the same."

The North Profound Saint was silent.

If you think about it, the disciples who are carefully cultivated are not grateful. Instead, they have taken refuge in the Western Regions and kidnapped Master's son. Such a rebellious behavior really deserves to be thunderous.

The Profound Saint looked at the three of Murong Mingyu in the distance, and said with profound meaning: "The end of Jian Wuying, I hope you can take a warning. I don't expect you to pay for the Eastern Region, but at least not to betray the Eastern Region. Domain, do things that hurt your companions."

"Disciples, remember!"

"Junior remember!"

Murong Mingyu, Wang Yankun, and Gao Yang Hanzheng all bowed their hands respectfully.

The Xuansheng nodded, whether it was the choice of resolving grievances with the seniors in Longgushan before, or the current attitude, the three of them made him quite satisfied.

Then, with a big hand volleyed, he shot the mustard bag in the distance and took it into his hand, and said lightly: "The biggest credit this time is the brother, Jian Wuying's mustard bag should belong to him, you have no opinion! "

The three saints smiled bitterly, here you are the biggest, isn't it all you are in charge?

Then, everyone looked at each other with a smile, turned into a stream of light, and flew quickly towards Longgu Mountain.

A moment later, when a group of seven people rushed to Longgushan and briefly described the situation, the five Wutian people were quite surprised.

I thought that in the face of Jian Wuying's anger, Li Tian, ​​Zhao Qing and Qingyilong wanted to leave safely, I am afraid it would take a lot of effort.

Ye Tian shook his head and said, "It seems that the pseudo-god really values ​​them both very much, but what makes me wonder is what point does the pseudo-god value them?"

"No matter why the false gods value the two people so much, but in the dark, I always have a hunch that Li Tian is very conspiring, and it is very likely that a big conspiracy is brewing." Wutiandao, his eyes flickering.

"Does it hurt us?" The Profound Saint asked.

"Then I don't know." Wutian shook his head. If he were replaced by someone else, he might still be able to guess one or two, but Li Tian couldn't see through it.

Then, he looked at the mustard bag that the Xuansheng Master gave him, and suddenly green light appeared in his eyes.

I saw Jian Wuying's mustard bag, which was actually all Saint Weapon materials, probably forget it, it is estimated to be comparable to the small treasure house of the five major city masters.

Suddenly, he had a plan.

Wutian looked at the Profound Saint, smirked, and said in a voice transmission: "Since you call me brother, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Brother, please tell me." The Xuansheng was a little surprised. Every time he called him a senior, the other party repeatedly shied away. How come he admits it now?

Wutian is also very embarrassed, because in this way, it is a disguised acknowledgment that Xiao Wuhao is his elder, but he can't control that much now. As long as the Demon Lord and Emperor Jiao are satisfied, it doesn't hurt to suffer this loss.

"Junior brother, you also know that Emperor Jiao and Senior Demon Lord, before returning to the city of reincarnation, want me to give the Northern Profound Saint a Saint Soldier, but the Saint Soldier can be refined in a short while. , So I thought..."

The Profound Saint suddenly realized, smiled, and responded: "I know what the brother meant, don't worry, as long as the brother needs it, the brother will not have any complaints, so I will directly give it to Bei Xuan."

"Then thank you brother, ha! But this thing won't make you suffer. The contents of this mustard bag will be given to you. Look at it and promise you will not be disappointed." Wutian said, and threw the mustard bag to him. mysterious.

As soon as the Profound Saint saw it, ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, but under Wu Tian's signal, he was immediately concealed.

Looking at the few people behind him, the Profound Saints secretly transmitted the voice: "Brother, we really made a lot of money this time. With these materials, it is enough to refine three or four Supreme Dao Saint Soldiers. In the case of the system, if the master takes the shot himself, he can definitely refine more than five pieces."

"Then you just put it away." Wutian was also happy.

"No, these materials are too precious, and the quantity is huge, Junior Brother can't ask for it." The Xuansheng Master flatly refused.

Wutian's face turned dark, and he said displeased: "Junior brother, are you out of sight? Now that we are all a family, we are divided into each other, let you keep it, let alone my way of refining tools I don't know anything, I can only watch it for my body."

"Hehe! Then I'm really welcome."

An extremely sincere smile appeared on the face of the Profound Saint. It doesn't matter if the opponent is out of desire for the ultimate saint soldier, he will be so kind, at least from the perspective of now, the opponent has recognized him.

Then, he put away the mustard bag, took out Fang Tian’s painted halberd and erased the soul mark in it, and then handed it to the Northern Profound Sage, and said with a smile: "At the request of the brother, I will give Fang Tian’s painted halberd. You, please treat it well."

"what?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.

I saw the two men frowning before, and thought that they were secretly planning a big conspiracy. It turned out that they had been engaged for a long time and were discussing sending the Northern Profound Sage to the Extreme Sage.

And, is the Xuansheng person really willing to give it away?

Those who have been with the Shangxuan Saints know how important Fang Tian’s halberd is to him, especially his disciple Murong Mingyu knows best. For Master, Fang Tian’s halberd is the lifeblood of the master, but it is extremely important. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wu Tian would send it to the North Profound Saint?

Can Wutian have such a high status in the eyes of the master? Murong Mingyu couldn't help but doubt.

"Really it was given to me?" The North Profound Sage was also a little at a loss by this sudden scene.

"Why? I don't want it? Then I won't give it away." The Xuansheng's face turned dark and he was about to put it away.

"Nonsense! Of course I want!"

Seeing that the situation is not good, the Profound Sage of the North hurriedly stepped forward. Under the eyes of many surprised and envied ones, he snatched Fang Tian's painted halberd from the hands of the Profound Sage of the Upper Profound. Look up.

Upon seeing this, Murong Mingyu reluctantly stepped forward and smiled flatly: "Master, you see, you are willing to send Senior Bei Xuan Ji Dao Saint Soldier. As your only disciple, do I have to give priority to your attention? Click it?"

The Xuansheng saint slammed his face, and said in a deep voice: "Mingyu, your talent for refining tools is no worse than being a teacher. Given time, it is not impossible to surpass being a teacher. How come you say such concession If the teacher is disappointed?"

Murong Mingyu's body trembled~www.readwn.com~ hurriedly bowed and said: "The disciple knows the wrong, please forgive me."

"Knowing mistakes can make corrections, and doing good things is great, remember, don't ruin your talent as a refiner." The Xuansheng master warned.

"The disciple understands." Murong Mingyu nodded heavily. Although the master didn't say it clearly, he understood it all. As a holy rank refiner, how could he ask others for holy soldiers?

If you want, you have to work hard!

"It seems that your matter has been settled, well, let's return to the city of reincarnation now!" At this moment, two lights and shadows flashed across the sky, never staying, only one with a faint smile left. Yi's words shot straight in the direction of the portal.

They are the two of Emperor Jiaohuang and Demon Lord.

Wu Tian and the others looked at each other and smiled and went to the sky one after another, quickly following.

Of course, Wutian did not forget to take out the Vientiane Order on the way, and notify Gongsun Haoshu and the others that the last roster had been obtained. In other words, it was time for them to cash their bets.