Heavenly Lord Asura

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The eight gods, all their vitality, were quickly absorbed by Wutian. Product Book Network www.vodtw.com

At this moment, he stopped thinking and said, "Take me to the clan land of the Seven Kills."

"Yep?"

Ling Chenye was taken aback for a moment, and then he let out a long sigh, his heart hanging high, finally able to let go.

This person will let him lead the way, which is enough to show that he has given up the idea of ​​killing him.

Wutian said coldly: "Don't be too happy, I can kill you at any time."

"Oh."

Ling Chen Ye's mouth slumped in response, seemingly uncomfortable in his heart, but then his brows wrinkled slightly, and he said uneasy: "Brother Fu Chou, the Seven Kills Zhan Clan also has a Ten Tribulations God, three Nine Tribulations Gods , Are you sure you want to go now?"

Although he has witnessed Wutian killing three Eight Tribulations Gods with his own eyes, but facing the Nine Tribulations Gods and Ten Tribulations Gods, can he kill them so easily?

Ling Chenye couldn't help but start to doubt.

If you can't, then going this time is tantamount to a dead end.

But in the face of his question, Wu Tian did not answer, just looking at him, his eyes flashing with blood.

Ling Chenye's heart shuddered and said helplessly: "Well, I won't ask more, I just lead the way, Brother Fu Qiu, come with me!"

He knew that if he was verbose, this person would slap him 100%.

Ling Chenye led the way.

Wutian followed behind him in a hurry.

To be honest, he did not take the Nine Tribulations Gods in his heart, but the Ten Tribulations Gods are different. A Ten Tribulations God can easily kill tens of thousands of Nine Tribulations Gods with all his strength. The combat power can be imagined, so he is also confident Not big.

The reason why he still went to the Seven Kills was mainly because he wanted to try. To what extent is his current combat power, whether it can be comparable to the gods of the Ten Tribulations?

In other words, he went to the Seven Kills Zhanzu, seizing the spirit vein was only one of them, and the second was to try his hand.

After half an hour, under the leadership of Ling Chenye, Wutian came to the sky over a mountain range.

The family land of the Seven Kills is in this mountain range.

Ling Chenye pointed to a certain place and said, "Have you seen there? The patriarch of the Seven Kills, the three elders, are all there in retreat."

Wutian looked at it, it was a huge mountain, exuding majestic momentum.

On the top of the giant peak, there is a huge castle, which is pitch black, giving people an ancient and cold atmosphere.

Wutian asked, "Where is the spirit vein?"

Ling Chenye said: "They are all within the giant peak, but I believe you can also see that the giant peak has been tempered by divine power, and it is definitely unrealistic to crush it forcibly, so..."

Wutiandao: "So you have to kill the patriarch of the Seven Kills first to get the spirit vein, right?"

"Not bad."

Ling Chenye nodded.

"In that case..."

Wutian pupils appeared murderously, index finger stretched out, fingertips flickering blood, a devastating breath gradually spread out.

Ling Chenye immediately teleported and watched from a mountain peak, muttering: "In the face of such a powerful seven-kill war clan, he dared to do it directly. It seems that I still underestimated his courage and strength. "

Wutian stands proudly high in the sky, with white hair flying behind his back, like the return of a **** of war, not a tall body, it looks extremely stalwart!

As time passed, the aura at the fingertips became more terrifying, and the murderous intent in the eyes became more intense!

"Who is making trouble with my Seven Kills Zhanzu!"

"I'm impatient to live, right?"

Soon, the people of the Seven Kills Zhanzu were alarmed.

Countless figures rose into the sky, and their eyes were filled with indestructible murderous aura!

But these people are not people who have nothing to wait.

These people are the strongest than the Six Tribulations Gods, and they are not worthy of him.

"Wow!!!"

Suddenly, three lights and shadows flew out from the palace on the top of the giant peak.

At this moment, a **** finger-struck roared out from the tip of the index finger, like a wild horse running off the rein.

At this moment, the world changes color, and the wind is surging!

"what……"

The crowd around, staring at them, accompanied by screams, all fell in an instant, and the blood of the gods dyed the sky red!

"boom!"

The **** finger is like a finger that destroys the common people from the sky, carrying this world-destroying aura, and heading towards the three lights and shadows!

The three light and shadows are all an old man, but the blood qi in his body is extremely abundant!

"I dare to kill the people of my seven-slaying war clan, today is the king of heaven and Laozi descending to the earth, and I can't save you!"

Seeing countless members of the tribe being bombarded and killed, the three of them immediately blushed, and there was a terrible anger in their bodies!

"San Lao, come back soon, you are not his opponent!"

At this moment, another middle-aged man rushed out of the palace and hurriedly shouted.

"Patriarch, you're worrying too much, our three Nine Tribulations Gods, can't we still be equal to one of the Eight Tribulations Gods of his own?"

"Patriarch, you can watch it carefully from below, we will definitely catch him in front of you and let you handle it yourself!"

The three sneered, and simultaneously threw a punch, colliding with the **** fingers.

The three of them were full of confidence, but after the stalemate for three breaths, their arms were all ripped apart at the same time, flesh and blood flying!

"This……"

This scene made them pale in shock!

"Huh!"

Wutian's eyes flashed sharply, he deceived him with one step, and his big hand pushed out horizontally, his divine power turned into a vast ocean and swept toward the three!

"not good!"

The face of the middle-aged man changed drastically, his figure flashed horizontally in front of the three of them, and even if he punched it out, this punch seemed to contain the power of destroying the world, and the divine power immediately collapsed. Dissipate between heaven and earth!

"boom!"

And, with a loud bang, Wutian was blasted into the air, blood spurting from his mouth!

"Go down!"

The middle-aged man stared at Wutian, and shouted to the three people behind him without looking back.

He became heavier in his heart, knowing that he is a **** of ten calamities, and it is easy to blast the gods of nine calamities. However, at this moment, he has not been able to kill a **** of eight calamities. What an incredible thing. ?

It can also be seen from this that the true combat power of this masked man is far from that of the Eight Tribulations God!

This person cannot be underestimated, and must be taken seriously!

After this confrontation, the three elders of the Seven Kills finally realized the seriousness of the problem, did not violate the will of the patriarch, looked bitterly at all, and immediately retreated to the distance to heal!

After the three elders left, the middle-aged man said solemnly: "Your Excellency, you are also a remarkable person, why not show your true colors?"

"boom!"

Wutian stepped on the void, and this place collapsed on the spot.

He stabilized his figure and carefully sensed the injuries in his body, only to raise his eyebrows.

After his inspection, he found that the **** bones in his body had broken marks!

"With my current physical combat power, I really can't face the Ten Tribulations Gods head-on."

Wutian whispered, and the ninety-nine meridians opened instantly, madly plundering the vitality of this world and repairing the injury.

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank. This was the first time he saw such crazy plundering, and he said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, who are you? Why don't you sign up? Let me know that there is between us. It's not really a **** hatred."

Wutiandao: "We have no grudges. I only want the spiritual veins here. If you don't stop me, I will naturally leave when I get the spiritual veins."

"Grab the soul vein?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback and frowned: "It is said that a hundred years ago, you robbed the two spirit veins of the Ming King's war clan to pass through the barrier. Now you come to **** our spirit veins, is it also to break through the realm?"

Wutian did not answer, the earth veins hidden under the mask opened, the flowers and trees, flying insects and beasts, and the people of the Seven Kills in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, the vitality and vitality in the body escaped uncontrollably. Turned into a piece of pure energy, rushing towards the sky.

"boom!"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was struck by lightning, and there was a storm in his heart!

What exactly is going on? Why can this person plunder all things so madly?

Is he the reincarnation of the Sky Swallowing Beast?

"Patriarch, the qi and blood in our body is also losing crazily!"

"Patriarch, kill him soon, otherwise our people will be sucked up by him!"

"Patriarch, he is a wicked wicked person, don't hesitate anymore, do it!"

The three elders of the seven kills war clan shouted anxiously.

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and he stared at Wutiandao: "Your Excellency, your behavior is absolutely annihilation of humanity, and sin should be punishable!"

"boom!"

The coercion of the ten tribulation gods broke out at this moment!

He wants to imprison Wutian and prevent Wutian from continuing to plunder the vitality here!

"Tears buried!"

At the same time, Wutian opened the Heavenly Channel, and two drops of blood and tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.

Blood and tears rose into the air, hovering above his head, expressing miserable sorrows.

In an instant, all the creatures in this world, the sorrow and pain hidden deep in their hearts, were led out one after another, sweeping the whole body and mind!

The three elders of the Seven Kills are also immersed in the past, unable to extricate themselves!

Even the middle-aged man was sorrowful, tears gushing from his eyes, forgetting his original intention to kill Wutian.

"As long as the creatures who have experienced sorrow and sorrow, can't get rid of the will to bury tears."

Wutian sighed deeply, took a step, and came to the middle-aged man, his fist blasted on the middle-aged man's abdomen like lightning, the middle-aged man was blasted out on the spot, blood spurting in his mouth!

But this punch ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ didn't smash the middle-aged man's qi sea and godhead, it just severely injured him.

Wutian was not surprised. People in the holy realm are all physically cultivated, and the strength of the physical body is many times stronger than the spiritual cultivation of the heavens.

For the people in the holy world, it is purely a burden.

Their bodies, their fists, are the best weapons of God!

After this punch, the middle-aged man also awakened from the will to bury his tears, and he couldn't help being sweated!

What magical power is this?

How could it possess such terrible power?

But as long as you wake up, there is nothing to fear!

"Your Excellency, you are cruel by nature, and your methods are harsh. If you continue to keep you in this world, you don't know how many creatures will be brutally attacked by you, so today, you must not stay!"

The middle-aged man screamed, killing Wutian in one step.