Heavenly Lord Asura

Chapter 2182: Hunt down

Astral world.

The blood mist sprayed from Wutian's pores has become less and less.

The pale face has also recovered a lot of blood.

puff!

After about dozens of breaths, he suddenly spewed a mouthful of black blood, and his eyes opened slowly.

The bird saint fluttered his wings, hurriedly landed in front of him, and said in surprise: "You finally woke up, do you know, I was almost scared to death by you."

"Where is this?"

Wutian looked around in confusion, with a trace of weakness in his eyes.

"Oops, is it amnesia?"

Niaosheng's expression changed, and he shouted: "Wutian, don't scare me, my heart is already very fragile. If you scare me again, it will really break."

Wutian rolled his eyes and said silently, "Can you exaggerate a little bit more?"

The bird saint said in surprise: "So, you have no memory loss?"

Wutian said in an angry tone: "I think you want to make me amnesia. In this case, you can squander the wealth of the stars world at will."

The Bird Saint pretended to be surprised and asked, "How do you know? Are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

"Stop nonsense."

Wutian glared at it fiercely, and looked down.

At first, his head was very heavy, as if he was drunk.

But as time went by, he gradually became sober and clear in his heart and mind.

suddenly.

He thought about it.

He drank that glass of wine before he was poisonous, and then passed out.

In other words, he was calculated by Ni Yeye!

Click!

He could not help but clenched his hands tightly, his eyes gleaming.

"Ni Yeye, why are you doing this?"

"Why lie to me?"

"Have you really betrayed everyone?"

"If this is the case, I will kill you myself!"

In fact, he didn't believe in his heart that Ni Yeye would lie to him, but how should he explain the facts before him?

Did Ye Tongmei force him to do this?

Are there other difficulties?

"wrong!"

then.

He was surprised again.

He remembered that the blood of **** was very heavy in the drink, but why didn't he die?

He looked up at Bird Saint, but when he noticed Li Tian next to him, he was taken aback and asked, "Is it the flower of hope you got from the ancient battlefield?"

Li Tian nodded, but his eyes kept flickering.

Wutian got up, walked out of the pool, and smiled: "Thank you."

Li Tiandao: "You should thank Xuanyuanao."

Niaosheng nodded and said, "Although I have a deep prejudice against Xuanyuanao, it is indeed his credit this time."

"How to say?"

No wonder.

At the moment, Niaosheng told me the details one by one.

Finished listening.

No heaven remained silent.

"I'll go to retreat when it's okay."

After the Niaosheng finished speaking, he flew into the small wooden building.

Wutian and Xuanyuanao's affairs, it doesn't want to intervene, what happens in the end depends entirely on Wutian's decision.

"Wu Tian..."

Li Tian yelled Silently, and stopped talking.

Wutian looked up and said in doubt, "You want to persuade me to forgive Xuanyuanao?"

"That's a matter between you and Xuanyuan Ao, it has nothing to do with me."

After speaking, Li Tian also entered Xiaomulou to retreat.

In fact, what he wanted to say was that the God of Creation had returned, but the little Devil God’s instructions made him keep these words in his heart.

But he didn't know that God the Father and God of Creation had all gone together.

Wutian doesn't even know.

He pondered for a moment, sighed deeply, entered the holy ground, picked up a divine medicine of Heavenly Sovereign and took it, and then went to a courtyard.

In the courtyard, birds and flowers are fragrant, the creek is winding, there is no fighting, no killing, just like a pure land.

At the corner, there is a loft.

In the meeting room of the attic, Ruchen was persuading the four Great Venerables.

The four of them were still sealed, unable to speak, but their expressions were full of anger.

Ruchen is now also Dzogchen Tianzun. He could have lifted the seal, but he did not dare, because once the seal was lifted, the old patriarch would be 100% mad.

When Wutian walked into the living room, Ruchen couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Wutian asked, "Uncle, how is it?"

Ruchen smiled bitterly: "Don't you know my expression?"

Wu Tian also smiled bitterly, turned his head to look at the four people, and immediately greeted four angry eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the seal of the four disappeared.

"Asshole boy, do you think that if you are stronger than us now, you can be arrogant?"

"I'm telling you, today old man, I will never finish with you!"

"Tian'er, you are really going too far this time. We have no other purpose. We just want to contribute to the world."

"Yes, we are not strong enough, if we don't refine the godhead, we won't be able to help at all."

"Wu Tian, ​​if you give us the Godhead now, we will forgive you, otherwise you will send me out of the star realm and let me fend for myself."

"..."

The four of you talked non-stop.

Wutian did not interrupt or stop, let a few people say.

After a while.

Even the four of them began to feel dry and dry.

Wutian looked up at them and said with a smile: "Are you finished? If you are finished, I will call Shishi and Tiangang to see what they say."

He said again: "By the way, I remember your child of the Three Venerables, named Li Tianlong, right? I wonder if he agreed with you to refine Godhead?

"What?"

The old patriarch was taken aback, blowing his beard and staring, and said angrily: "Does your kid still threaten the old man? Tell you, even if you call them, you can't change the old man's determination."

"is it?"

The corner of Wu Tian's mouth was lifted, and he was a little bit playful.

The old patriarch stared at Wutian fiercely, but gradually, could not help but start to dodge, and finally nodded weakly.

As for the Great Venerable, Chihuadie, the Three Venerables, as early as Wutian moved out of the poets and poets, he bowed his head and fell silent.

Looking at the expressions of the four, Wutian couldn't help but want to laugh, and sighed: "You are all relatives of Shishi and Tiangang. I can't let you take risks. Just like Uncle Ruchen, stay in the Holy Land and enjoy your old age. Right!"

"Uh!"

Ruchen was stunned, without saying a word: "I don't seem to be as old as you said, am I?"

The Great Venerable looked at Wutian dissatisfiedly.

Wutian's face twitched, and said: "I know you are not old, but you also need to know that only if you are safe, we can fight with confidence, so don't make trouble, let us worry about it."

Several people glanced at each other, and the dissatisfaction in their eyes became stronger.

The old patriarch complained: "It makes us feel like a burden. It's really **** uncomfortable."

Wutian was really speechless, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I can't speak, please forgive my disrespect, saying that there is an old family, if there is a treasure, I will treat you like a treasure in the future."

"You stinky boy, are you looking for scolding?"

The Great Lord pretended to be angry.

"Hehe."

Wutian held his head and laughed.

Upon seeing this, several people smiled at each other.

Wutian smiled and said: "Uncle, aunt, old patriarch, if you are idle here, please help me take care of the medicine field. We are fighting outside and Shencui is indispensable. In other words, you are our strong and powerful. Backing."

The Three Venerables shook their heads and said, "You kid, when did you become so talkative?"

Wutian smiled.

"Okay, you go, we will help you take care of the medicine field."

"Remember, you must try to survive."

Ruchen and the Great Venerable, all like their kind relatives, exhorted Wutian, cared about Wutian, and made Wutian feel particularly warm.

After chatting for a while, Wutian left the Holy Land, found Li Tianlong and the Temple of Light, and sent them to the Holy Land.

Later, he went to visit his subordinates Sikong Yanran and Xian Ruoling.

Both women said that they would stay in the clan for the time being, and when they stabilized, they would go to Xiaomulou to practice.

After bidding farewell to the two women, he went to Mietian Zhanzu again, but halfway through, he stopped again, and after a moment of indulgence, he turned and returned directly to the small wooden building to temper his soul and stabilize his realm.

As for other acquaintances, he did not visit, because now he does not want to waste time.

Due to too many people, the little guy, the bird saint, Ditian, Han Tian, ​​and Yetian all ran to his room to practice.

The insect king, Tiangang and others are also preparing for the final Nirvana.

There is Gu Tian.

After witnessing the whole process of the rebirth of the three divine breaths, they finally destroyed the shackles, and are now preparing for Nirvana.

Simultaneously.

Xuanyuan Ao was not idle either. First, he announced to the world, and then in the Holy City, explained the mystery of life and death to the world.

As for whether you can understand it, it depends on the good fortune of these people.

Scorpio Ridge!

It was silent at the moment.

Shrouded in sadness.

The seven-sided stone stele was made by God the Father himself, and it also incorporates the bones of God the Father.

Although they all have self-awareness, they still have constant involvement with the Father God.

therefore.

When the father fell, they had already felt it.

"Father, thank you."

"Father, don't worry, we will kill the ancient Scorpio and fulfill your long-cherished wish when we get the soul of the origin!"

"From now on, we will assist Wutian wholeheartedly and break the shackles of this world!"

"Maybe, it won't be long before we will be with you."

"..."

The seven-sided stele muttered to himself.

Ancient battlefield!

The little devil swiftly shook in the chaotic zone, full of murderous aura.

"The little devil is not dead!"

"He is Consummating Hengyu now, and we are not his opponents at all!"

"Quickly send a message to the Great Palace Lord, now only the Great Palace Lord can stop him!"

The emperor of the Northern Wilderness and the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang, who were fleeing, panicked when they sensed the aura of the little devil behind them.

The Emperor of Southern Xinjiang took out the celestial order and sent a call for help to the great palace lord.

at the same time.

The Northern Desolate Emperor offered a teleportation altar, recovered quickly, and was about to escape.

boom!

But a terrifying coercion ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ overwhelmed the world.

The teleportation altar shattered on the spot.

"Today, you can't escape death no matter what!"

Follow closely.

The murderous voice of the little devil came from behind.

The two of them paled immediately, leaving no energy left, burning their vitality, using auxiliary magical powers, and fleeing frantically.

Clang!

With a wave of the Northern Wilderness Emperor's hand, a golden war sword cut through the sky, turning into a stream of light, and swept toward the little demon **** like lightning.

Before approaching, it exploded suddenly!

However, the little demon **** turned a blind eye and walked directly through the explosion of air, leaving a series of shocking wounds.

But he didn't pay any attention to it, letting blood flow out, quickly approaching the two!

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