Heavenly Lord Asura

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Kneeling to your parents, it is justified!

Kneel to your dearest, indisputable!

But kneeling others, especially being forced to kneel, is not only a humiliation, but an insult to their personality!

This move of the Qingling gods undoubtedly angered everyone present!

But he didn't care at all.

And the more angry everyone is, the more proud and happy he is.

Because the strong are insulted, they will fight back with their fists, and only the weak will be angry, because the weak are unable to fight back.

suddenly.

He noticed Wutian and said in surprise: "Huh, you didn't kneel down?"

Wutian sneered: "What qualifications do you have to make me kneel?"

"qualifications?"

The Qingling Divine Venerable grinned, and sarcastically said: "You are a little new-born deity, and you are worthy to discuss qualifications with the deity? Do you not kneel? Yes, the deity will kill them one by one until you kneel down and beg for mercy. ."

When the words fell, Sword Four rushed into the sky uncontrollably, and instantly fell in front of the Azure Spirit God Venerable, it was too late for Wutian to stop it!

"stop!"

Nothing is violent.

Qingling God said lightly: "Are you kneeling or not?"

Jian Si shouted: "Leader, don't kneel on him!"

"Sword Four, shut up!"

Wutian shouted in a low voice.

Jian Si roared: "Leader, if you kneel down for your subordinates, your subordinates would rather blew yourself up!"

"If you want to explode in front of the deity, you are too naive."

The Qingling **** sneered, the pressure intensified, and the whole body of Jian Si was imprisoned, feeling that the godhead no longer belongs to him.

The Qingling God Venerable lowered his head and looked at Wutian contemptuously, and said, "I'll ask you one last time, is it not kneeling?"

Wutian said solemnly: "I'm kneeling, can you let them go?"

The Qingling deity said with disdain: "They are just ants, it doesn't matter whether they kill or not."

Wu Tian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, he knelt to the ground without any hesitation.

"Legion commander, don't kneel!"

"Even if you kneel, he will still kill us!"

Seeing this, Jian Er and others roared hoarsely.

There was a smile in Wutianmu.

This life.

He only kneels to his dear ones, not to heaven and earth!

This is his principle.

But compared with everyone's lives, principles are no longer important!

As long as it can save everyone, what's the problem with kneeling!

Seeing Wutian's knees are about to touch the ground.

But at this moment!

"Huh!"

An old man with white hair in a golden robe appeared beside Wutian out of thin air.

"Finally caught up."

The white-haired old man murmured, and his big old hand rushed out violently, grabbed the clothes on Wu Tianhou's back and lifted it hard, Wu Tian stood up involuntarily.

The sudden change made Wutian startled, and he quickly turned his head to look.

Di Tian and others, including the Qingling God Venerable, also looked at the white-haired old man.

The only difference is that when Wutian, Ditian and others saw the old man, their eyes were full of doubts.

However, the Qingling God Venerable's face suddenly changed, as if he had seen some incredible person!

The white-haired old man reprimanded: "Wu Tian, ​​as the grandson of God the Father, you actually kneel for this kind of person. How decent are you? You won't be allowed to do this next time, you know?"

Wutian was taken aback, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Junior, remember!"

"Yep."

The white-haired old man responded blankly and looked up at the Qingling god, his old eyes flickered: "Old Qingling dog, is the continent of reincarnation a place you can come to?"

The pupils of the Qingling God Venerable contracted, seeming to be quite jealous of this person, and said with a sneer: "The deity was still thinking, why haven't seen you for thousands of years, so you are hiding here."

"hide?"

The white-haired old man said with disdain: "Are you joking? With the deity's strength, do you still need to hide?"

The Qingling **** frowned and said: "Then what are you doing here?"

The white-haired old man said: "This has nothing to do with you. You are just a clone now. You can get rid of yourself or the deity do it, you choose."

"Clone?"

Wutian was slightly taken aback.

The white-haired old man glanced at Wutian and said with disdain: "Old Qingling dog was afraid of the return of the Father, so he only allowed a clone to come. In fact, he was afraid of death. Old Qingling dog, the creation **** has you like this. The rat generation is really sad."

The Qingling deity shouted: "Shaohe deity is arrogant, although the deity is only a clone, but with your strength, it will not be able to help me for a while, and during this period, I can kill everyone here and destroy this piece. mainland!"

"Really? Father God has already learned the news here, and he will be able to come back without three breaths, and you will be hard to fly by then.

Not only you, but even your deity cannot escape death.

You are very clear about the strength of the Father God, you can completely rely on your clone to find the current position of your deity and kill it in the air! "

The white-haired old man said.

"What? This old immortal bastard, really **** it!"

"However, those who are born and die of the profound meaning of Wu are all threats after all, and must be strangled in the cradle!"

Upon hearing these words, the Qingling Divine Venerable's face changed drastically, and the clone immediately collapsed.

But before he collapsed, his eyes surged with murderous intent, and with a wave of his hands, his supernatural power was gushing, like a vast ocean, roaring towards Longcun.

"what!"

Jian Si screamed, and the gods were destroyed on the spot, and there were no strands of hair left!

"Sword Four..."

Upon seeing this.

Jianyi and others roared again and again, their eyes were instantly filled with murderous intent, and they were blood red!

Wu Tian also clenched his hands, clenched his teeth, and was surrounded by a substantive murderous intent!

Huh!

The white-haired old man's face was also gloomy as water, and he leaped forward, holding the divine power in his hands, rising into the sky, and rushing towards the galaxy!

Hengyu's full blow, even if it was just a clone, was enough to make the continent of Samsara instantly wiped out!

This is no child's play!

boom!

Soon, a loud noise came from the galaxy, shaking Wutian and others' ears!

Even Wutian and others are like this, let alone other people in the continent of Samsara?

Whether it was a person or a beast, they were all fainted on the spot!

The entire sky of Samsara Continent is collapsing crazily, as if the sky has collapsed, and the end has come, it is terrifying!

call out!

The white-haired old man rushed out of Xinghe, in ragged clothes and bloodstained all over, looking quite embarrassed.

But he stood proudly on the top of the clouds like a mansion of gods, his divine power gushing out, rolling over the sky and earth!

After more than ten breaths, the sky stopped collapsing.

The divine power surged back into the body of the white-haired old man.

Huh!

Wutian teleported and appeared beside the white-haired old man, and asked: "Senior, don't you mean that my grandfather can come back in three breaths, but now it has been dozens of breaths, why haven't I seen him?"

The white-haired old man took back all his supernatural powers, took a few deep breaths, and said: "I cheated the Qingling god, your grandfather never came back."

"did not return?"

Wutian frowned.

The white-haired old man explained: "My strength is about the same as that of the Azure Spirit God Venerable. In a short time, I can't defeat his clone, so I can only use your grandpa to scare him."

"That's it."

Wutian suddenly realized that he was disappointed.

The white-haired old man said: "You go to see if your companion is injured. I also want to erase other people's memories. I can't let them know about this today, otherwise it will inevitably cause commotion."

After speaking, the gray-haired old man disappeared without a trace.

"Ugh!"

Wutian sighed deeply, calmed down his disappointment, returned to Longcun, glanced at everyone, and asked, "Are you all right?"

Jian Erdao: "We are all fine, but Jian Si will never come back."

"Huh!"

At this time.

When Jian returned, he asked in surprise: "What happened just now?"

Jian San clenched his hands and said: "The Azure Spirit God Venerable is coming, and Jian Si is dead."

"what?"

Jian Yi's face suddenly turned pale, and he roared, "God Qingling, you beast, one day I will smash you into pieces!"

"Calm down!"

Wutian shouted.

Everyone remained silent.

Wutian glanced at the 98 people in the two legions, the sad faces and the hateful eyes made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I will let the Qingling God repay the blood, and you, just understand the mystery of life and death with peace of mind, the future is in the ancient battlefield, I still need you!" Wutiandao.

"Yes."

Jianyi and the others responded.

Wutian waved his hand and said: "Go, calm down, put down all the hatred and resentment, look at Ditian more, ask Ditian more, as long as you understand it with your heart, I believe it will not be long, you can all Reborn."

"Yep."

Jianyi and the others nodded and dispersed.

Wutian stepped forward to Ditian.

Di Tian lay on the ground, bleeding from Qiqiao, unconscious.

He had already abolished his godhead, no difference from ordinary people, so he was stunned on the spot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wutian took out a drop of blood from the fourth stage and gave it to Ditian.

After a dozen breaths, Ditian woke up from his coma.

"Is Jian Si still alive?"

This was the first sentence he asked when he opened his eyes.

Wutian shook his head.

"Damn it!"

Di Tian smashed the ground with one fist, his eyes filled with inevitable murderous intent.

Wutiandao: "Don't get angry, lest it affect your mood."

"call!"

Di Tian took a deep breath, then got up, and saw that everyone was basically safe, which was truly relieved.

Li Tian walked to Wutian and asked, "Wutian, are you still going to the battlefield of God?"

"go with!"

Wutian said without hesitation.

"and many more."

But at this moment, the middle-aged man who guarded the entrance and exit of the ice field descended over Long Village.

"I have seen seniors."

No sky arched hands.

Di Tian and others also bowed and saluted.

The middle-aged man asked, "Wu Tian, ​​what are you doing in the battlefield of God?"

Wutian said truthfully: "The younger generation has obtained a soul secret technique that can swallow the souls of others and strengthen my own soul."

"Soul Secret Art!"

Li Tian was shocked.

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "You went to the battlefield of the gods just to swallow the souls of war and fierce souls?"

Wutian nodded.

"I'm afraid you can't go." The middle-aged man shook his head.

Wutian asked: "Why?"

The middle-aged man did not explain, and said: "Di Tian, ​​Crow, and You Wu Tian, ​​all come with me, I have something to tell you."

After that, he swept back to the mountain.

The three of them looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

Huh!

Wu Tian waved his hand, rolled up Di Tian and Niao Sheng, and quickly followed.

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