Heavenly Lord Asura

Western Regions.

Wutian walked out of the portal, the first feeling was cold!

It is not the cold caused by the cold wind, but the cold caused by Yin Qi, Death Qi, Corpse Qi, etc.!

Looking up, I saw the mountains and the land, all shrouded in a thin layer of mist.

There is no sun, nor stars and bright moon here, but only a **** blood moon, docked at the end of the heaven and the earth, the **** brilliance is like a tide, making this heaven and earth wrapped in a **** coat, extremely frail!

Beneath the brilliance of blood, there is a vast expanse of land, and it is extremely flat, and within the sight of no sky, there is no mountain that can exceed a hundred meters.

However, on the ground, there are piles of dark red tombstones!

The largest tombstone is as high as seven or eighty zhang, and the lowest tombstone is five or six zhang. Even Wutian discovered that there are no tombstones on many small soil bags, and some tombstones have been damaged and are lonely on the ground.

A series of grievances, domineering, evil, yin... penetrated from under the tombstone, permeated the world, invaded the skyless sea of ​​consciousness, and made him sink in without knowing it.

In a daze, he saw the owner of each tomb, their past lives, their glory, their withering, and their death...

Even, he was like a carrier of countless dead souls, feeling their sorrow and joy, sorrow and happiness...

"Get out!" Suddenly, Wutian yelled violently, sounding like a bell, shaking a piece of sky!

"Jie Jie..."

"Haha..."

"Hehe..."

This action seemed to have committed anger, and laughter with different emotions suddenly resounded, breaking the tranquility here.

There is a grinning like a ghost, a big laugh like a peerless overlord, and a laugh like a girl...

However, they are all filled with a deadly fascination, which can invade human souls, devour human minds, and gradually become a walking dead!

Only two or three breaths, Wutian has a drowsy feeling.

He shook his head abruptly, his sleepiness disappeared, Wutian scanned the surroundings, and said coldly: "If the Three Breaths don't leave, I won't blame Wumou's subordinates for being ruthless, and you will be completely wiped out!"

"Jie Jie! Wutian, Heaven-destroying Battle Body, Eastern Sovereign, what a majesty!"

Suddenly, a grinning laugh came from underground not far away.

Immediately afterwards, a tombstone with a length of seventy feet rose from the ground, and then under Wutian's slightly gloomy gaze, a **** middle-aged man crawled out of the grave step by step, and finally stood on the edge of the grave. .

The reason why he can be judged to be a middle-aged man is entirely because of his face.

His flesh was sprawled, and his dark blood dripped out like a stream, but his rough and weather-beaten face was very intact, and there were obvious scum on both sides of his cheeks.

But there are still differences from ordinary people.

I saw that his face was blood red, as if it had been immersed in blood for tens of thousands of years, and it had been deeply rooted, especially his eyes, like the crystals of blood coagulation, full of cruelty and blood!

At first glance, it looks like the bloodthirsty Yaksha circulating among ordinary people in the world!

Wutian raised his eyebrows and fixed his eyes on the corpse's chest. In this place, he actually found a broken purple gold medal!

Was this someone from the Eastern Region before his life?

Suddenly, he discovered a very strange phenomenon. He couldn't help but raise his eyes to stare at the blood moon, and there was a deep confusion between his eyebrows.

Because he found that the **** brilliance emitted by the blood moon was constantly being absorbed by the corpse.

Withdrawing his gaze, Wutian's eyes shone brightly, scanning all the tombstones, and finally there was a touch of enlightenment in his eyes.

Although the blood-colored brilliance was spread indiscriminately on every inch of the earth, he discovered that when the blood-colored brilliance penetrated into the tombstone, it would be transformed into a stream of blood-colored air currents, and it would continue to infiltrate the tombs underground.

And, the bigger the tombstone, the more **** airflow.

"If you guessed it correctly, the birth of the alien creatures may be due to the blood moon." Wutian whispered.

"You really guessed right, and that blood moon is not an ordinary thing." At this moment, Xiao Wuhao's voice suddenly sounded.

"How do you say?" Wutian asked curiously, turning a blind eye to the corpse not far away.

"That blood moon is formed by the condensation of all the evil air between heaven and earth. It was called the source of all evil in the ancient times." Xiao Wuhao said that the source of all evil is terrible, no matter how kind-hearted people are. Will be slowly eroded, gradually lose reason, and finally become a cold-blooded person.

Even the Taoist monks who intensively practice the Dharma can hardly stop the invasion of the Source of All Evil.

Wutian worried: "Will I be affected?"

Xiao Wuhao said: "You won't, on the contrary, the source of all evil is of great help to you."

"Help?" Wutian frowned, feeling deeply puzzled.

"It’s not like the five primordial spirits. The Heaven-Extinguishing Battle Qi is a combination of all the auras in the world. The source of all evil is the condensate of various evil auras, which is naturally included. So I can conclude that if you are practicing in the Western Regions Within a few years, or a few decades longer, you will be able to condense the first ray of fighting spirit."

After being said by Xiao Wuhao, Wutian also recalled the words of the five great souls, but Xiao Wuhao said the source of all evil was so terrible, it made him feel a little palpitating.

"I'm afraid now. If you get close to the source of all evil, wouldn't even your soul be frightened?" Xiao Wuhao was contemptuous.

Hearing this, Wutian's face blushed, and he couldn't wait to find a place to get in.

I was also very depressed, and getting along with Xiao Wuhao felt like standing naked in front of him, nothing to say.

Wutian asked seriously: "How can I get close to the source of all evil?"

"If you want, you can go step by step." Xiao Wuhao also replied earnestly. In fact, he was going crazy in his heart. Isn't this idiot very clever on weekdays? Why are you stupid as a pig now?

Is it because I am often scolded by idiots?

If this is the case, then it's better to praise him more, so as not to become a completely hopeless stupid pig.

Xiao Wuhao dreamed again and again in the star realm.

In the outside world, the corpse saw Wutian lowered its head, thinking that it was bewildered by the evil spirit emanating from the source of all evil, spit out its scarlet tongue, and licked its lower lip as if it had seen a delicious prey. , Suddenly launched a powerful sneak attack!

"dead!"

However, before he could get closer, Wutian raised his head steeply, tapped one of his fingers to the air, and a single finger shot out, swiftly like thunder and lightning, crushing one tombstone after another like a bamboo, and the corpse finally stepped in. Divine form is destroyed!

"So weak?" Wutian was surprised.

"Nonsense, do you think that the alien creatures of the Western Regions are as strong as the war spirits under the false gods? But don't be disappointed. Since the source of all evil is located at the end of the Western Regions, the deeper the evil, the stronger the evil spirit. The strength of the creature is naturally more terrifying, and you won't be short of opponents." Xiao Wuhao joked.

"What do I think of you, it seems that I really want to see the scene of me being abused? But you are going to be disappointed. I can cross the Eastern Region, and I can still make the creatures in the Western Region feel frightened!

Wutian smiled coldly, ninety-nine meridians and earth veins were opened at the same time, a tornado suddenly rose, and all the evil air within a million miles, including grievances, was incorporated into the Tibetan Sea.

"It's terrible! Help!"

"Wu Tian, ​​please forgive me!"

Suddenly, this place was full of mourning. The dead souls who were still entangled before, as if they had met a nemesis, no longer dared to be arrogant, and hid in the graves, trembling and horrified!

The endless evil air was incorporated into the Tibetan Sea, but it was helpless to find that the Tibetan Sea seemed to be a bottomless pit. All the evil air was swallowed into the deep darkness, and I didn’t know it was gone. where.

After studying for a while, Wutian's ears suddenly moved, took a step forward, appeared thousands of miles away, then turned around with his hands on his back, staring at the portal coldly, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, with a sorrowful smile.

Time is passing!

After ten breaths, the portal suddenly shined brightly, and ten figures appeared quickly, headed by Xian Bitong!

"Yep?"

Xian Bitong and others also noticed Wutian not far away for the first time, but when they saw the smile on his face, a strong anxiety suddenly rushed to the hearts of ten people.

"I have been chasing me for so long. It has been so hard for you guys. To express my apologies, Wu Mou specially prepared a meeting ceremony. Everyone, please accept it!" Wu Tian smiled coldly, with his right hand behind his back and probed steeply. Come out, **** are like a sword, volley at ten people!

A shocking divine power suddenly roared out and blasted towards the portal!

"No, do defense!"

Xian Bitong's face changed drastically, but unfortunately it was too late. She didn't expect that Wutian would find herself following him and prepared a fatal blow in advance.

Coupled with the fact that they have just stepped out of the portal, no matter the time, the right place, the harmony of people, and the heavens have all the advantages, they have no time to defend!

With a bang, ten people were submerged by the aura of extinction and the dust!

"Xian Bitong, please remember this lesson. If you don't get rid of the careful thoughts in your heart, next time you meet, Wumou will never show mercy~www.readwn.com~ Seeing this, Wutian smiled coldly and let go In a word, he began to teleport and quickly swept toward the depths of the Western Region.

When the dust settled, Xian Bitong and others appeared.

However, there were ten people in total, but now there are only five people left!

The five people who disappeared, don't even think about it, have already lost their lives under the **** of the skyless world, and become a pile of mud!

As for the five people who survived, all of them were wounded to varying degrees. It seemed that it would be difficult to heal without a period of self-cultivation.

Anger is definitely inevitable.

After all, with the strength of the five people, if they were in full state, Wu Tian's finger was not enough to kill them.

But Wutian has already left. No matter how ruthless it is, no matter how clamoring it is, it will be of no avail. Xian Bitong is silent. After burying the flesh and blood of his companions, he starts teleporting, healing his wounds while facing Wutian. Chase.

And because of this, Wutian's hatred with these distinguished men is considered to have grown stronger.