Heavenly Lord Asura

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After the stele left, Xiao Wuhao patted his chest, fearing.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be scared too?"

Roaring the Demon Emperor jokingly said.

Xiao Wuhao's face turned dark, and he cursed: "Go away."

Suddenly!

Wutian frowned and asked, "Xiao Wuhao, what is going on with the bird saint now? Why hasn't it come out yet?"

"What hurry, you will leave soon."

Xiao Wuhao's body stiffened, then he said something impatiently before disappearing without a trace.

The snarling demon emperor whispered: "Wu Tian, ​​I'm sure there is a ghost in his heart."

Wutian didn't speak, and his eyes flickered.

Why would Xiao Wuhao avoid this problem again and again? Could something unexpected happen to the bird saint?

Thinking of this, his figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared in the second space.

Looking around, apart from Zhan Shen and other innate soldiers, there was no figure of Xiao Wuhao at all.

"Xiao Wuhao, come out for me!"

Wutian yelled, his voice resounding across the sea of ​​blood, but after a while, there was no response.

"Where did this guy go?"

No sky mumbled.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he thought of a place.

"Huh!"

He disappeared again.

The next moment, he appeared in a stone chamber, which was at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, where the fountain of life was located.

In the stone room, he saw Xiao Wuhao, the creatures, and the bird saint!

However, at this moment, the bird sage is lying quietly in the air, and the life fluctuations overflowing all over his body are minimal. If you don't feel it carefully, you will even think it has died.

Wutian's expression turned gloomy for an instant, and said, "Xiao Wuhao, give me an explanation."

"You still got it."

Xiao Wuhao didn't look back, looking at the unconscious Bird Saint. The look is extremely complicated.

Wutian walked to Xiao Wuhao's side and said, "Tell me, what happened to the bird saint?"

"Ugh!"

Xiao Wuhao sighed deeply and said: "In the beginning, when Shishi and the others inherited the field, the initial progress was very smooth, but at the last step. Sudden accident happened, and if they were not rescued in time, the four of them would definitely be broken. Crisis. At this juncture, Niaosheng did his utmost to save them, regardless of their own safety, and finally rescued the Four Poets, but its godhead was broken because of its divine power exhausted."

"The Godhead is broken!"

Wutian body was shocked.

Xiao Wuhao said: "The godhead is the lifeblood of the gods. Once it is crushed, no matter who it is will fall immediately. Fortunately, the godhead of the bird saint is only broken. As long as there is enough life energy, it can heal itself."

"Actually, this is my fault. If it weren't because I was too arrogant, and let Shishi and Tiangang inherit the field, they would not have such an accident."

Xiao Wuhao added again, full of self-blame, if one inherited one by one. There will be nothing.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Wutian frowned.

Xiao Wuhao said: "I'm not afraid you are worried."

Wutian shook his head and said, "But I'm not less worried."

A wry smile appeared on Xiao Wuhao's face.

Wutian said: "About how long will it take before it can wake up?"

Xiao Wuhao shook his head and said, "I don't know. It may take decades or hundreds of years."

Wutian glanced at the fountain of life and asked, "Why not just give it a drop of life force?"

Xiao Wuhao said: "As early as the first time, I had given it a drop. Otherwise, its godhead would have been shattered."

To be honest, Wutian was really angry, but what else could he do?

Blame Xiao Wuhao?

It's useless, things have happened, it's useless to blame anyone.

Not to mention. Based on his understanding of Xiao Wuhao, I'm afraid it's harder than anyone else in my heart these years.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, he patted Xiao Wuhao on the shoulder, and comforted: "No matter how perfect things are, there will be accidents, not to mention the big things in the inheritance field? Some mistakes are inevitable, you don’t have to Blame yourself, I believe that after the bird saint wakes up, he will not blame you."

Xiao Wuhao squeezed a reluctant smile and said, "Don't let Shishi and Tiangang know about the situation of the bird saint."

"I know."

Wutian nodded.

In the final analysis, this matter was caused by the field of Shishi and Tiangang inheritance. If the brothers and sisters were told that the bird was killed, they would definitely blame themselves more than Xiao Wuhao.

This is the end of the matter, and there is no need to make others sad.

Wutian looked down at the creature sitting next to the fountain of life, and exhorted: "Xiaosheng, you are practicing here, and take care of the bird saint by the way. If anything happens, immediately notify Xiao Wuhao, you know?"

The creature nodded.

"Huh!"

No sky disappeared.

At the top of the Shenmu, Wutian looked up at the sky and stood there for three days before calming down the sadness and worry in his heart.

"Now Bird Saint is unconscious, and I can only rely on myself to go to God's Falling Blood Prison.

With a grunt, his big hand protruded in the air, and the invisible power gushed out. Strains of magical medicine rose up from the medicine field, turned into streamers, and flew to his side.

In less than ten breaths of effort, there are tens of thousands of magical medicines beside him.

Then rolled up these magic medicines, and disappeared again.

In the sealed space, Wutian appeared out of thin air, and immediately awakened Han Tian, ​​opened his eyes, and said in doubt: "Why are you here?"

Wutiandao: "I also came to retreat. You have been practicing for ten years, has there been any change?"

"You are not nonsense, if there is no change, this handsome guy would have gone out to be happy and cheerful."

Han Tian rolled his eyes, his arms stretched out, his fingers stretched out, and a thin golden haze on the palm of his hand gradually transpired, exuding a terrifying edge, more than a hundred feet apart, Wutian felt the sharp edge. !

Han Tian said proudly, "Have you seen it? This is the power of a false god."

"You have broken through to the realm of false gods?" Wutian was surprised.

"No, I have to wait until the power of gold in the sea of ​​Qi is transformed into the power of a pseudo-god before I enter the realm of a pseudo-god, but my current strength is enough to kill the overlord among the kings." Han Tianxie smiled again and again.

Wutian didn't doubt Han Tian's words at all, because he felt a strong threat from the golden mist.

"After merging into the power of gold, is there any difference in the power of the false god?"

After looking at the meeting curiously, Wutian asked.

"There is no other false god's power for reference. I can't be sure."

As soon as Han Tian thought, the power of the false **** returned to the sea of ​​Qi, then shook his head.

"Then practice first, and you'll know if you find someone to try after you leave the customs."

Wutian smiled lightly, then walked to a sarcophagus, which contained the power of the cold.

After taking the next magical medicine, he didn't hesitate much. Extend your index finger and take out a drop of Zhihan Power. In an instant, the skin of the index finger opened, revealing the bones.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain, smiled at Han Tian, ​​and said, "Look at who of us broke through to the realm of false gods first."

After that, he closed his eyes and concentrated on refining and absorbing.

"Hey, this handsome guy was in your retreat ten years earlier. He wanted to beat me faster, really seeking humiliation."

Han Tianxie smiled and entered the retreat again.

At this moment, the West is extremely.

More than two dozen young men and women descended on the top of the clouds above the Fenghe Mountain.

The men's objects are extraordinary, the women's youthful and beautiful, and the aura is unfathomable. Like a round of scorching sun, it attracted the attention of the beasts.

They are Xuanyuanjue's group.

Mu Jinyu stared at the Grand Canyon below, and said solemnly: "Xuanyuan Jue, the danger level of Despair Canyon, you and I have already learned about it. I advise you to stop getting in the way. Otherwise, we will not only suffer."

Dugu said, "No, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have come here now."

"Endless?"

Xuanyuan Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "If you hadn't instigated sister Xian Bitong to attack the Sky-Swallowing Beast, I would fight with you all the way to the present? Anyway, you are also from the Nine Heaven-defying Clan. Don’t you be afraid of the world’s ridicule?"

Mention this. Xian Bitong and Xian Ruoling on the side looked a little ugly.

But Mu Jinyu was not ashamed, but rather proud, and said domineeringly: "In today's world, who dares to laugh at us? But you, Wu Tian killed the six Phoenix women. After returning to the Holy Realm, how can you tell the old guy behind them? Explain?"

Xuanyuan Jue shook his head and said, "Don't get too proud of it too early, there will be results if you have a cause, you will pay for it sooner or later."

"I am waiting."

Mu Jinyu sneered.

"Ha ha!"

Xuanyuan Jue smiled faintly, and said, "Xianbitong, Ting, I have heard people say that Gongsun Haoshu used despicable means in the ancient continent to steal half of your blood and successfully opened the second domain. If you want To recover this account, I just need to say something, Xuanyuan is absolutely willing to help."

As soon as this was said, everyone's eyes began to change.

Gongsun Haoshu's face also alternated between blue and red.

Mu Jinyu's eyes were cold, and he said solemnly: "Xuanyuanjue, this is our business, I advise you not to interfere."

"What can I do with you?"

Xuanyuan Jue put his hands around his chest, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, looking at him playfully.

Mu Jinyu's eyes suddenly burst into a strong cold light.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene grew stronger, but suddenly, a heavy breathing sound sounded.

Everyone saw to the ground ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When I saw a blood-stained young man in black, running wildly in the dense forest, there was a red giant python behind it, opening its blood basin, overwhelming the plants. The tree, frantically chasing the youth.

"Hundred dynasties are over?"

When they saw through the cultivation of the black-clothed youth, Mu Jinyu and others directly looked away, including Xuanyuan Jue.

But also because of this person's arrival, the atmosphere between them eased a lot.

"Huh? Someone is coming up from the Canyon of Despair."

Suddenly, Mu Jinyu frowned and flew forward for more than tens of millions of miles. Looking towards the valley below, he saw a dozen people clinging to the steep rock wall and climbing up quickly like apes.

Xuanyuan Jue and others also flew over, and when he saw the burly man headed by him, Gongsun Haoshu immediately exclaimed, "It's him, Dragon Tiger!"

That's right, it is Dragon Tiger and his group who are climbing on the rock face! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.)