Heavenly Lord Asura

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Wutian's heart was filled with inevitable sadness.

He wants full control of the star realm, just out of a vigilant attitude and does not want to be deceived anymore.

There is a saying, once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of well rope.

But I never expected that under the circumstances of the accident, the wolf ambition of the white-clothed youth would actually be drawn.

He looked down at the Essence Soul in his hands, and some did not dare to think about it, if the Essence Soul had fallen into this person's hands, what would happen now?

Xuanyuanao said: "Wu Tian, ​​give me the soul of the origin."

"Give you?"

Wutian sneered: "Do you think it is possible?"

Xuanyuan Ao quickly explained: "The soul of the source has my soul mark. I have a way to control the heart of the source. When I control the heart of the source, I will return the soul of the source to you."

Wutian secretly said: "Why should I believe you?"

Xuanyuanao said anxiously: "You only have to believe in me now that you have a chance to come back. Don't hesitate anymore, otherwise the soul imprint in the Soul of Origin will be erased when he calms down!"

Wutian was silent.

Xuanyuanao was abolished just now, and then a young man in white was killed. He just wanted to take back what his parents left behind. Why was it so difficult?

The white-clothed youth sneered: "Wu Tian, ​​stop cherishing hope, Xuanyuan Ao is dead, Li Tian and those beasts have been driven out of the star realm by me. Now no one will help you, only give me the Soul of Origin. You have the chance to survive, of course in your next life. This life will end today."

Xuanyuan Ao also urged secretly: "Wu Tian, ​​if you hesitate, there will really be no chance!"

Wutian glanced at the two of them, exhaled a long breath, and said lightly: "I want to ask, if the soul of the origin disappears, what will happen to the star realm?"

The young man in white said: "I have said before, it will be destroyed."

Wutian lifted the soul of the origin and said blankly: "Since I have no ability to hold the star realm, let it be destroyed. Once the star realm is destroyed, your origin heart will naturally fall with it."

"No!"

Xuanyuan shouted proudly.

"Wu Tian, ​​if the star realm is destroyed, most of the people in the star continent will be wiped out with them. You must not do this!"

He anxiously persuaded.

The white-clothed youth looked at Xuanyuan'ao and sneered: "I really don't believe it, you are willing to destroy the star realm."

"The Star Realm is the only thing left to me by my parents. I really don't want to destroy it, but if I give it to others, I would rather destroy it."

Wutian said, his five fingers slowly contracted.

To be honest, he is really reluctant to give up, but he can't even give the star realm to others!

"Destroy it, it's ruined a hundred, and there is nothing to worry about."

He murmured, and his big hand shrank sharply.

Xuanyuan'ao and the white-clothed youth seemed to have discussed in advance, and at the same time stretched out their hands to grab the Origin Soul in Wutian's hands.

But suddenly.

Everything freezes.

Whether it was Wutian, Xuanyuan Ao, or the young man in white, even the distant Nie Caixue and others were all in the void, motionless.

At the same time, the countless spirit extracts in the medicine field were swaying in the wind, but suddenly they stood still.

At this moment, time seemed to stop, space seemed to freeze, and the whole holy place was in a static state.

But Wutian and others' thinking and sights were not static.

They are all very surprised, how could this happen suddenly?

"Huh!"

suddenly.

A white figure descended on the holy ground out of thin air.

This is an old man.

She had long snow-white hair fluttering in the wind, and she was wearing a long white dress, which was a bit shabby, but very clean and tidy.

His old face is full of traces carved by the years, and his black and white eyes are not muddy at all, but they are full of endless vicissitudes of life.

The old man is immortal, his temperament is dusty, like an immortal from the immortal realm, descending into this mortal world, not eating the fireworks.

However, the appearance of the old man made Wutian feel like a bolt from the blue, buzzing in his mind.

"This is impossible……"

"Absolutely impossible..."

He kept muttering in his heart.

The look is also unbelievable!

The old man glanced at the holy place, nodded in relief, and looked at Xuanyuanao and the young man in white, his eyes glowing with incomparably complicated light, and there was also a trace of melancholy between his brows.

"Ugh!"

finally.

He let out a long sigh and turned to look at Wutian.

Immediately, his temperament changed drastically.

With a cordial smile on his old face, and a caring look in his old eyes, he is a kind and kind elder at the moment.

Wutian's eyes never left the old man.

Looking at the familiar face, the familiar smile, and the familiar gaze, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"is it you?"

"Am I dreaming?"

He asked softly, as if he was afraid that the voice would be too loud and would startle the old man in front of him.

In the eye sockets, there was a mist that could not melt.

The old man did not answer, stretched out his big old hand, and slowly took off the mask on Wutian's face. When he saw the pitted and scarred face, his eyes trembled.

He raised his other arm again, and tremblingly touched the scars on Wutian's face, his eyes filled with self-blame and gratification.

A little later.

The old man retracted his big hand and put the mask on Wu Tian, ​​then waved his hand, Wu Tian, ​​Xuanyuan Ao, and the three young people in white immediately found that their bodies could move.

however.

Wutian didn't move, looking at the old man in front of him idiotically,

Xuanyuan Ao didn't move either, and his expression was full of surprise and incredible.

The white-haired young man moved.

"Old stuff, no matter who you are, as long as you dare to intervene in my affairs, you will die today!"

He roared, his eyes exuding murderous intent, and the big hands that protruded towards the soul of the source suddenly clenched into fists, and then blasted away at the old man!

"you dare!"

Wutian drank, hurriedly took out half of the monument to the soul, and threw it at the white-clothed youth.

But at this moment, the old man stretched out his hands at the same time.

The index finger of the left hand lightly presses on the half of the monument.

The index finger of his right hand was gently pressed on the fist of the white-clothed youth.

However, with just such an understatement, whether it is a half of the monument to the soul, or the fist of the white-clothed youth, instantly is in the void!

Wutian, Xuanyuanao, and the white-clothed youth were all dumbfounded on the spot!

You know, the young man in white clothes is the Dzogchen Tianzun now, and if half of the Sacred Soul Stele is launched, not to mention a battle with the Dzogchen Tianzun, it will be nothing to say.

but.

At this moment, he was easily blocked by the old man!

The most terrifying thing is that no destructive power was born!

If it were changed to normal, this collision would be enough to wipe out the Holy Land!

But now, everything seems to have never happened before, there is no wind at all!

How strong is this to achieve this step?

The old man turned his head to look at the white-clothed youth, and sighed: "Heart of Origin, your duty is to assist Wutian, maintain the balance of the star realm, and let the star realm develop steadily, but your current behavior makes the old man very disappointed."

The white-clothed youth said gloomily: "Old bastard, who are you? Why do you want to be nosy?"

"Don't be rude!"

Half of the town soul monument suddenly yelled.

"Yep?"

Wutian and Xuanyuanao both looked at the monument to the soul of the soul in doubt.

The old man waved his hand to the town soul monument, shook his head and said: "The old man is not just being nosy."

As he said, he turned his head to look at Wutian, smiled and said, "Tian'er, you have finally grown up. You have worked so hard all these years."

Wutian's body trembled, walked up to the old man, looked at the old man's face, his heart was sour, tears could not help but burst into his eyes.

The old man stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears from the corner of Wutian's eyes, and said with a smile, "I'm already an adult, so why are you crying? How ugly!"

Wutian firmly grasped the old man's hand and asked, "Grandpa, is it really you?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Look carefully, it's not me, who is it?"

"grandfather……"

Wutian threw himself into the arms of the old man, hissing bitterly like a child.

"Grandpa, do you know, Tian'er misses you so much..."

"When I saw Grandpa you were buried in the flames, Tian'er's heart was broken..."

"Grandpa, you're back, Tian'er finally feels the warmth of Grandpa's embrace again, even though this is just a dream, Tian'er is also content..."

"..."

He cried bitterly and talked, tears gushing out like a bank burst.

"Stupid boy, grandpa is really back, not dreaming."

The old man patted Wutian's shoulder and said with a smile, teardrops in his eyes.

"Not a dream?"

Wutian was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly got out of the old man's arms ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ up and down, and looked at the old man carefully.

So real, so real.

then.

He bit his tongue suddenly, it hurts, it hurts!

He refreshed, he really didn't dream!

Grandpa is really alive!

His tears flowed more fiercely.

But unlike before, now I cried for joy!

"Really alive?"

"How is it possible?"

However, Xuanyuanao's heart is full of incredible!

After learning the identity of the old man, the white-clothed youth was full of incredible eyes!

A person who has long since died.

A person who has long since returned.

Now it appears again alive?

How unacceptable is this?

"First, Wu Tian, ​​who was already dead, returned alive, and now his grandfather has returned alive, and his strength is beyond imagination. What happened today?"

Xuanyuan muttered proudly, completely unable to accept this fact.

"Whether you are a man or a ghost, you have to die!"

The white-clothed youth suddenly violent without warning, rushing into the sky with murderous aura, punched the old man.

"Don't you understand that the old man didn't kill you just now, is he giving you a chance to reform?"

The old man spoke lightly.

A horrible coercion emerged immediately!

At this moment, the fist of the white-clothed youth was only three inches away from the old man's back. Seeing to succeed, the white-clothed youths were already grinning, but their bodies were suddenly imprisoned by the pressure.

"impossible!"

"You can never be so strong!"

The white-clothed young man snarled with all his strength, but was unable to enter another half an inch. Everything was frozen in there, making the white-clothed young desperate!

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