Heavenly Lord Asura

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Wutian stood on a big rock, closed his eyes and rested.

Ling Chenye stood beside Wutian, looking at him uncomfortably, and said, "Brother Fu Chou, shouldn't you give me some travel expenses?"

Wutian opened his eyes, took out a space bracelet from his arms, threw it to Ling Chenye without looking back, and said indifferently: "Take it and go."

"go?"

Ling Chenye was stunned, puzzled: "Where to go?"

Wutian said: "You have to get revenge, go wherever you want."

Ling Chenye asked: "Then what about you? Don't you go to rob the spirit veins?"

"Not going for now."

Wutian shook his head, destroyed six first-class warriors, and obtained 20 spiritual veins. Adding the remaining one of the blood-refined warriors, there were a total of 21, which might be enough for him to attack the gods of the Ten Tribulations.

Ling Chenye looked at the Space Bracelet. There were tens of thousands of magical medicines and a few Seven Tribulations magical soldiers in it. He couldn't help but whispered directly in his heart. This guy is too stingy. These treasures seem to be a lot, but it is estimated that even these years Less than one-thousandth of the harvest.

Wutian turned to look at him and frowned, "Didn't you always want to go? Now I let you go, why are you hesitating?"

Ling Chenye said: "Of course I have to hesitate. You must know that I have taken you to sack the spirit veins of the various war races over the years. If someone above knows, I am an accomplice, 100% will become the target of their murder. , I am weak, how can I be their opponent."

"Upper? They?"

Wutian raised his eyebrows.

Ling Chenye said: "There is the temple above, and they are the people of the temple."

Wutian asked, "Which power is the temple?"

"You don't even know the temple, are you from the holy realm?" Ling Chenye finished speaking, and explained: "The holy temple was created by the holy master himself. Order."

"Climbing on top of the war clan?"

Wutian was extremely surprised, and asked, "Do the nine heaven-defying warriors also obey the orders of the temple?"

Ling Chenye looked at Wutian contemptuously, and said, "This question is obviously only an idiot can ask."

But before the words fell, he realized that Wutian's eyes had become extremely unkind, coughed a few times, and quickly said with a flattering smile: "Brother Fu Qiu, I didn't mean it. In fact, I don't know much about the temple, only their power. It's huge, and even the king race must obey their orders, but the nine heaven-defying war races are definitely exceptions."

Wutian nodded, the nine heaven-defying war races are the pillars of the holy world, not to mention the temple, even the holy lord himself, I am afraid they are not qualified to order them.

Ling Chenye said: "Brother Fu Qiu, do you know the criteria for entering the temple?"

Wutian shook his head.

"The minimum standard for entering the temple is the gods of the ten calamities, but not every **** of the ten calories is qualified. It must be a genius who reaches the gods of the ten calories within a million years to be qualified to enter the temple, and Only after the assessment."

"In other words, everyone in the temple is a **** of ten calamities at least."

"And over the years, you have destroyed eight first-class races in a row and searched for spiritual veins, which will definitely attract the attention of the temple. If you let them know that you are collecting spiritual veins to destroy them, they will definitely come out and pay you. ."

"This is what I am worried about. I am your accomplice, and I must be to blame. I am a mere Seven Tribulations God, so how can I be their opponent? So I thought about it, I will always follow you, this way , My safety can be guaranteed."

Ling Chenye said, his face was full of worry.

Wutian glanced at him deeply and said meaningfully: "There are some things that you can't just look at the appearance. You only think that the safest measures are probably more dangerous."

His opponent is the nine heaven-defying war clan, and even the entire holy world, compared with the temple, it is simply insignificant.

Ling Chenye said: "Anyway, I have decided like this."

"up to you."

Wutian said coldly, got up and continued towards the central area.

Ling Chenye followed him, wondering: "Brother Fu Chou, why are you going to the central area?"

Wutian said indifferently: "If you want to stay by my side, you have to learn to shut up. I don't like people who talk a lot."

"Oh."

Ling Chenye answered, a little unhappy.

Three years later, Wutian and Ling Chenye passed by over a mountain range.

Not long after he left, a young man with a sharp-mouthed monkey-gill stood high in the sky from a dense forest below.

He looked in the direction where Wutian disappeared, and a strange light flashed across his eyes!

"I didn't expect that the masked men sought by the various war tribes would unexpectedly be bumped into by me. If you tell this news to the holy soul war tribe, you will definitely get a fortune."

The young man murmured, took out the ground signal, and didn't know who to send a message to.

Immediately, he followed up.

Holy Soul Warriors!

In the main hall, the patriarch of the holy soul was sitting on the upper throne, his brows were tightly twisted together, and he seemed rather irritable.

I don't know how long it has been before, an old man in white walked into the hall.

The Saint Soul Patriarch immediately raised his head, looked at the white-clothed old man expectantly, and asked, "Elder, how is it? Is there any news about the masked person?"

The old man in white shook his head and said, "In the past three years, the masked figure has disappeared out of thin air. He has never taken action to **** the spiritual veins of other war clan. The clansmen I sent have not found his trace. I guess he may have got enough. His spiritual veins are now hiding in a certain place."

The Saint Soul Patriarch said: "Whether he is in retreat or not, he must be found before other war clan."

The white-clothed old man said: "Patriarch, with all due respect, the masked man's strength is unknown, his identity is unknown, and his style of behavior is also in front of his eyes. I think we can't harmonize this matter, and try not to harmonize."

The Saint Soul Patriarch said: "I understand what you mean, as long as he doesn't provoke us, we can sit back and watch, right?"

"Yes, but why do you want to find him so urgently?" The old man in white was puzzled.

The saint soul patriarch sneered: "It is related to Song'er's future, of course I am anxious."

"Why is it related to the young patriarch again?" The old man in white frowned.

The Saint Soul Patriarch said: "Of course there is a relationship, and the relationship is not shallow, do you know? This time the Temple sent Mo Yuyang and others to come, not to kill the masked person."

The old man in white asked, "Why is that?"

The patriarch of the holy soul said: "Persuade the masked person to let the masked person enter the temple. In other words, Mo Yuyang and others are here for peace."

"That's it."

The old man in white suddenly realized, "It turns out that the patriarch wanted to please Mo Yuyang."

The Saint Soul Patriarch nodded and said: "Yes, three years ago, Mo Yuyang told me that he had been accepted as a disciple by the Lord of the Hall of Law Enforcement. After these three years, presumably other war races have also received news, and they are probably in Find ways to please him and flatter him.

If we can find the masked man before the other war clan, it will be a great achievement. When Mo Yuyang is happy, he will naturally try his best to help Songer, and even possibly introduce Songer to him. Master of Law Enforcement Hall.

If Song'er is valued by the Lord of the Hall of Law Enforcement, our Holy Soul War Clan will surely rise to the top in the future. One day, it is not impossible to break away from the destiny of the branch, surpass the Tiandu War Clan, and replace it. "

"Replace it!"

The old man in white shook his body, his eyes burst out, and he said, "For the future of our Saint Soul War Clan, the patriarch really worked hard!"

The Saint Soul Patriarch said solemnly: "As long as I can get rid of the destiny of the branch, as long as I can step on the Heavenly War Clan under my feet, no matter what I pay, I will not hesitate!"

"DaDa..."

At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded, and a middle-aged man in a purple shirt walked quickly into the hall and said in surprise: "Brother, patriarch, there is news about the masked man."

"where?"

The patriarch of the Holy Spirit suddenly got up.

The old man in white was also refreshed.

The purple-clothed man said: "The clansman reported just now that someone was in a mountain range and saw a masked man passing by, and this mountain range is near the Holy Soul City."

Saint Soul Patriarch asked: "Where did he go now?"

The purple-clothed man said: "I don't know where to go, but the person reporting the letter has been following behind the masked man, monitoring his every move."

The Saint Soul Patriarch eagerly said: "Okay, let's go and meet him immediately!"

"Om!"

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound.

"and many more!"

The purple-clothed man hurriedly said, and then took out the Earth Elephant Ling, his divine spirit sank into it, and a smile immediately appeared on his rugged face, looked up at the two of them, and said: "The patriarch, eldest brother, the clansman told me that the person who reported the news Said that the masked person may pass through the Holy Soul City."

"Then we will go to Saint Soul City and wait for him."

The battle spirit patriarch said in surprise.

Before the words fell, the three of them disappeared without a trace.

Let's talk about lawlessness!

He and Ling Chenye galloped between the sky and the earth one after another.

Suddenly, Ling Chenye raised his eyebrows and looked back behind him. A few hundred million away, he saw a young man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks.

"Coincidentally, where he is going is in the same direction as us? Or is he following us?"

Ling Chenye grumbled.

Wutian said indifferently: "He is following us."

"How do you know? If he is really following us~www.wuxiaspot.com~ why accidentally hide it?" Ling Chenye was surprised.

Wutiandao: "From our departure to the beginning, he has been trailing behind us, do you think he is following us? As for him not to hide, I think he just wants to have a psychological war, deliberately let us think that he wants The place to go is in the same direction as us."

"Since you knew it, why didn't you kill him?"

Ling Chenye is suspicious. According to this guy's character, if someone is really found following him, why not get rid of it early?

Did he change sex?

Wutian said indifferently: "He is just a little guy, does it make sense to kill him? The talent behind him is a big fish."

"Let me just say, this guy can't change his sex, originally he planned to put a long line and catch big fish." Ling Chen muttered.

After half an hour, a city entered the sight of the two.

This is the Holy Soul City!

It is also the secular base of the Holy Spirit Warriors.