Heavenly Lord Asura

"What's the matter? The soul mark imprinted in the war spear is disappearing quickly?" Nangong God turned his face pale, and his mouth kept muttering, filled with disbelief.

Especially the scene where the war spear disappeared made him incredible to the extreme.

"Could it be that his star realm is so terrible?"

From Zhao Qing's mouth, he learned a lot about Wutian, the Star Realm, and the third eye, which is closely related to the Star Realm, naturally included in it.

However, he didn't think that it was such a powerful treasure, at most it was a space object that could accommodate living creatures.

But he did not expect that from the third eye, a chain of gods could be sprayed out, and the war spear would be swept away, and the chain of gods gave him an extremely dangerous feeling!

"I understand, there must be some mysterious strong man lurking in the star realm. He shot at the critical moment and swept away the war spear. The purpose is to make my combat power drop sharply, but you are still too naive. Without the saint soldiers of the robbery, I can easily kill Wutian today because I have two divine bones!"

Thinking about it, Nangong God would not help but raise the corner of his mouth, with a thick disdain.

According to his guess, the strong man hidden in the star realm may have surpassed him in combat power, but what if he is strong? Can it be stronger than two divine bones?

Only the divine power to revive the two divine bones is that the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kill the Buddha!

"I know you have two divine bones, how can you give you a chance to recover?"

Just as Nangong God will be thinking about it, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Nangong God will be frightened on the spot, sweating, and teleporting without thinking.

But at this moment, a big hand quickly reached out, grabbed his right arm, and pulled it out. The arm was torn off by Shengsheng, and Nangong God General could not help but let out a painful scream!

And, with this tearing, Nangongshen's body that was teleported out was forcibly pulled back. Before he could stand firm, he felt a heart-piercing pain suddenly spread from his lower abdomen. Sweep my mind!

Instinctively looked down.

I don’t know when, a blood-stained palm has penetrated the skin and appeared outside the lower abdomen. The blood slid down the fingertips, like a curtain of rubies in series, dripping on the ground, splashing patches of blood. The fog and ticking sounds are so harsh!

Nangong God instantly enlarged his pupils, and looked back with difficulty, and saw a face without any emotion in front of him, and his eyes were extremely cold!

"To die, I also want to pull you back!" He has a hideous face and full of hostility.

The sea of ​​qi was shattered, and the soul was shattered. This blow had already killed him, and there was no chance of survival, so he had to detonate the two divine bones in his body and burn with the Heavenless Jade!

"Trash can never have the chance to turn over, just like you are now." Wutian's expressionless face, his arm pulled back in an instant, and his five fingers clenched into a fist, covering the sky with the fighting energy, and a punch slammed On the back of Nangong God General!

boom!

Before Nangong God General had time to start detonating the bones of the gods, his body was torn apart, and was finally twisted into blood mist by the Qi Tianqi, leaving only two white bones suspended in front of Wutian.

One is the other dragon's horn of Qinglong, and the other is the head of Xuanwu. There is no light overflowing, but there is a vague breath!

Originally, Nangong God would have the Holy Soldiers of the Transcendence Tribulation, and two divine bones. If he fully recovered from the beginning, Wutian would definitely fail miserably. Unfortunately, he underestimated the enemy, or in his heart, he did not take Wutian at all on.

From ancient times to the present, there are actually many such people. They have an absolutely overwhelming combat power, but because they look down on the enemy and despise the enemy, they are finally turned over by the enemy and fall to the end of no bones.

No heaven is different. He will go all out to deal with the enemy, no matter how strong or weak, which is why he has survived to this day!

Of course, no one is perfect, and there are still mistakes, such as Zhao Qing.

If it weren't for his carelessness, many things would not happen later.

This is a lesson, let him remember it!

"Master Nangong is also dead, run away!"

The remaining five Golden Armored men were scared and panicked. They were ruthlessly defeated by the arrogance and madness of the past. One of them screamed, and the five were also smart, and they swept in different directions. , Escape separately!

It's just that in the face of the skyless speed, all his actions seem extremely pale.

what! ! !

Five steps, four dead and one injured!

The whole process is said to be very long, but in reality it is only about 15 breaths.

In other words, the second realm of Wutian has more than ten breaths of time.

"Jie Jie! I have learned from Zhao Qing that you have the ability to read the memories of others, so you will not die as you wish!"

However, just as he was about to perform the soul-searching technique on the golden armored man, the golden armored man smiled grinningly, and his flesh swelled at lightning speed, too late to stop it.

Wutian's complexion changed, he turned around and stepped out decisively, rolled up two divine bones and appeared thousands of miles away, just now when he stepped down, an earth-shaking explosion sounded suddenly from behind, an air of extinction The waves are overwhelming, rushing to the ten directions!

Everything within 5 million miles was annihilated in an instant, and nothing was left!

After looking back, Wutian was startled in a cold sweat. If it weren't for the rapid speed, this time it would be really bad luck!

"Zhao Qing, what are the last words!"

Immediately afterwards, his complexion sank sharply, and he turned to look at Zhao Qing coldly in the distance, Wu Tian uttered a word, killing the sky.

If it weren't for Zhao Qing to reveal all his affairs to the Jinjiaren, how could these things happen?

boom!

He stepped forward, his blood-red hair dancing wildly, and the power of one foot seemed to contain supreme mighty power, and the ten directions collapsed, and even the sky was trembling!

"How could this happen? I don't believe Wutian's strength can be so strong. He must be a fake, that's right! He is definitely not Wutian, someone else pretended to be..."

Upon seeing this, Zhao Qing was very flustered.

Her original plan was to join forces with Gongsun Haoshu and other big battle bodies against the sky to **** the divine bone and deal with Wutian.

But in the end, seven Golden Armored people suddenly appeared and offered to cooperate. Seeing that the strengths of the others were unfathomable, she was naturally overjoyed and nodded without hesitation. Finally, with the help of several people, Restored the lost vitality.

I thought that in the face of the seven powerful Jinjiamen, Wutian would definitely die, but I didn't expect that it was only a dozen breaths, but the whole Jinjiamen were wiped out!

Does he have such a terrifying combat power?

Is this really the Wutian she knows?

She couldn't help but start to doubt.

"No, I can't let him dictate, yes, I want to blew myself up, I want to die with him!" After an instant loss of consciousness, a crazy idea breeds in Zhao Qing's heart.

But here comes the problem.

She is afraid of death!

She didn't have the courage to blew herself up!

Seeing Wutian was already close at hand, she finally got a crush. If she didn't blew herself up, she would die. Blasting herself is also a death. It's better to take Wutian and die together.

boom!

A gas machine broke out.

Upon seeing this, Wutian instantly understood Zhao Qing's purpose, but he didn't mean to evade at all, and sneered: "With your strength, what can happen even if you blew up?"

The previous Jin Jiaren’s cultivation base was in the first calamity, and the lethality produced by the self-detonation was at least the strength of the second calamity peak. He naturally did not dare to face it head-on. It is impossible to cause him any harm.

"Yeah! Why didn't I think of this. With my strength, what effect can self-detonation play?" Zhao Qing was dumbfounded.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded. It turned out that after Shunlong reacted, he gave Zhao Qing a slap for the first time. With full force, Zhao Qing's self-detonation was forcibly interrupted, and the inflated body quickly dried up like a frustrated balloon.

With a step down, Wu Tian appeared in front of Zhao Qing, without unnecessary nonsense, grabbed her neck and directly collected her soul.

"What? There is such a thing?" Wutian exclaimed, as if he had discovered something incredible.

"What?" Shun Long was surprised.

The Xuanwu, who was carefully examining his head, was also shrouded in divine thoughts, suspicious.

Wutian let go of Zhao Qing and turned to look at the two, his eyes flickering, and he did not speak for a long time.

"Is it hard to believe? It's hard to speak? Then let me help you." Zhao Qing sneered. Anyway, it was all death, and she also gave it up.

"Tongue dry!" Wutian drank coldly, turned his head abruptly, and said coldly: "Say it! How do you want to die!"

"Dead? Haha..."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qing laughed madly, even out of it.

"Wu Tian, ​​you killed me today. Sooner or later, Li Tian and the ancestor of the Asura Palace will also kill you, and your end will be very tragic, very tragic, I will always wait for you in the underworld, haha..."

"Do you think I will let them do what they want?" Wutian said coldly.

"When you say you are naive, you are a little too exalted. More than four hundred years have passed. Do you think you have time to stop it? Wutian, your scheming is terrible. It is not comparable to ordinary people, but compared with Li Tianyi, you are still too tender, haha ..."

Regarding Zhao Qing's sneer~www.readwn.com~ Wutian was not moved at all, and said indifferently: "Who can predict the future. If you really want to know the result, you might as well wait slowly in the underworld."

After saying this, the big sleeves flicked, and the strength was as thin as a tide, instantly crushing the laughing Zhao Qing into a **** mist, floating between the sky and the earth, with no bones left.

Only the laughter full of sarcasm echoed in this place, which could not be subdued for a long time.

"Ugh!"

Wutian sighed deeply.

Although Zhao Qing and him have been enemies for many years, but in any case, they are also among the same generations, the few who can live to this day. To be honest, watching her fall, Wutian was not at all happy in his heart, on the contrary, there was more. Kind of inexplicable sadness.

He couldn't help thinking.

Li Erbai, Luoyan, Buddha, Guiguzi, Little Sword Saint Zhanfeng, Qu Lulu, etc., if all the major forces and sects of the past had not fallen, how would they grow now? Kind of?

What will the five continents look like?