Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 930: Sorrowful rush to the sky
"He must be in pain now!"
Staring at the crazy Wutian below, Xian Bitong muttered in her heart, and there was a trace of unbearable and pity deep in her beautiful eyes, but it was hidden too deeply, even the three elders did not find it. /
"Hehe, I am so sad for a group of ant-like ordinary people. Even though this child is an exterminating body, it is difficult to become a powerful weapon." The white-clothed old man shook his head and smiled, and his words and deeds all showed indifference and ruthlessness.
The big man in white laughed, and said: "The second brother's words are very bad, the dead wood still has its meaning, not to mention it is an extinction body. Although Wutian is extremely stupid, his future achievements will definitely not be compared. We are low, so this time, we have to get rid of him anyway."
The middle-aged Confucian slowly swayed the folding fan and nodded: "It is reasonable. From the ancient times to the present day, the lowest achievement of the battle body that does not die is a god. This is a **** that fears. As long as the warrior is offended, he must cut the roots to avoid future troubles."
Suddenly, a desolate sadness, like a scourge, rose into the sky, and the sky was blasted out of a big hole!
Suddenly, the hurricane tore through the sky, and the raging cloud was raging like a tide, like a precursor to the birth of an ancient beast, and the momentum was extremely shocking!
Simple Bitong's jade hand holding the wine glass trembled, the middle-aged scholar put away the folding fan, and the white-clothed man and the white-clothed old man sat up straight, looking at Wutian in unison, with surprise and horror in their eyes!
How sad, sorrowful, and sorrowful does it take to give birth to such a terrible sadness?
"Excuse me, why did they have to be punished like this!"
Suddenly, the sky screamed, and even the voice was hoarse and dumb, and the eye sockets sprayed like a column of blood, and the sadness in the body seemed to be endless. Not only the Eastern Regions were submerged, but even the people of the Western Regions could be true. Really feel it.
At this moment, no matter where you are, you can't help crying, and sadness comes from your heart.
"Brother, what are you experiencing? Why is this sadness stronger than when Chu Yiyan died?"
The poems whispered softly, with tears and inexplicable pain in the heart, and even unknowingly, they began to burn their vitality, and the distance between them and Sikong Yanran was getting farther and farther.
The same goes for Sikong Yanran and others, their hearts are like a knife, their eyes are blurred with tears, everything has become hazy, even Shishi has disappeared from sight, without even noticing them, and they are desperate.
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"What the **** happened, Wu Tian, this little guy should be so sad?"
On the battlefield of heaven and earth, the stele was extremely puzzled, and then he ordered: "Ditian, Yetian, you have been practicing hard for your father for hundreds of years, and your cultivation has reached the first calamity. It's time to meet Wutian. Now, take me a avatar, I hope I can make it in time."
A phantom stone stele emerges and blends into the body of the emperor.
"The child takes the command, and the father cherishes it." The two bowed, stepping on the fire unicorn and the blue-eyed eagle, and went away.
"Sadness can be conveyed into the body of the false gods through the forbidden and seals of the gods, and I feel that Wutian, what are you facing? But I believe that no matter what kind of setbacks you encounter, you can Come out strong, because you are the only opponent I admire Li Tian."
A whisper sounded in the body of the pseudo-god petrified.
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Sad! Everywhere!
The entire cemetery of gods and demons is caught in a cry of sorrow!
People in the Western Regions can really feel it, let alone the kind and virtuous people.
Although they were restrained by coercion and could not cry out the pain in their hearts, tears of sorrow continued to flow in their eyes.
Even the three elders with advanced cultivation base, hearing the incomparably sad crying, and feeling the tear-jerking sadness, could not help but lose their senses.
Xian Bitong sighed in a low voice: "It seems that the hatred between the Protoss and Wutian can no longer be resolved."
"You are right. From today, I Wutian will be incompatible with your Protoss, immortal!" Wutian suddenly looked up, and his blood-stained eyes were extremely cold. At this moment, Xian Bitong felt inwardly. Trembling, I couldn't help but feel cold all over.
What shocked her even more was that as soon as Wutian's words fell, a deep purple seal of oath fell from the sky and merged into Wutian's Tianling Gai.
"Oathy seal! I didn't expect that the words he said were actually a blood oath!" In the beautiful eyes of Xian Bitong, a strong murderous intent suddenly shot out!
Because the swearing seal appears, Wutian and the Protoss must swear to the death without any room for maneuver.
Such people must be killed!
Wu Tian looks like a blind eye, looking directly at Shan You De and others.
I saw the void of the original crowd of people, but now there are only three people who are good and virtuous, the two people of Xia Xuan Sheng, and the couple, King Tai Shi Lei and other major city owners, and their families, among them are Xuan Sheng. Grandson of the author.
Qiu Yu and Qiu Xin were guarded by Jun Haotian. The middle-aged Confucian thought they were Wutian's friends, and escaped by luck.
Behind these people, there are no law enforcers and repairers left, all of them have fallen, leaving only a few hundred ordinary people, which means that except for the repairers in the various battlefields and the Western Regions, everyone in the Eastern Region Extinct!
Similarly, Shan Youde and others have been looking at him, although they can't speak, but their eyes can express everything, they are calling him stupid, calling him stupid, and shouldn't come to die.
And those hundreds of ordinary people, their faces pale, their eyes hollow and absent, even if they looked at Wu Tian, they didn't show the slightest color of hope.
Obviously, they have been frightened by the cruel methods of the middle-aged Confucian scholars, their bodies and minds are overwhelmed by despair, and they can no longer tolerate anything else!
On the other side, Xian Bitong and the three elders also discussed secretly.
Xian Bitong asked: "Three uncles, what should I do?"
The white-clothed old man said: "If you kill Wutian, the star realm will really be shattered, then you can't kill it anyway. The gods are the lifeblood of the gods. In the ancient times, when the gods were there, there were dozens of gods of our gods. After the sacred tree disappeared, the strength of the Protoss plummeted, and now there is not even a great emperor. Therefore, the sacred tree must not be missed."
The big man in white said: "If one is his one-sided word, and there is no such thing, then we will be fooled? I think it is better to abolish him first."
"Brother, this method is not working now."
The middle-aged Confucian shook his head and said: "The death of these ants has completely angered Wutian, and the first time Wutian appeared, I have checked the star realm, and all the people in it have disappeared. I must be afraid of being involved. To them, I sent out the Star Realm ahead of time, so I guess Wutian came with the determination to die this time. If we abolish his cultivation base, it is likely that he will have the idea of burning jade and stone, exploding his body, and breaking the stars. World."
"It makes sense."
The old man in white nodded and said: "I have a way. I guess those people who were sent out of the star realm by Wutian will definitely not watch Wutian come to die. They will definitely come to help, the third child, you Go to the Western Regions now and catch a few of Wutian's dearest relatives."
"Second brother wants to force him to hand over the sacred tree?" The white man asked in doubt.
The old man in white sneered: "Yes, the people behind us are the first threat. If we kill them all, Wutian is still unwilling to hand over the sacred tree, then the one you catch is the first threat. Double threats, I don’t believe him. In the face of the death of his loved ones, he can still remain indifferent."
"By the way, the ants in the battlefield are also captured by the way. If the gods do not hand over the sacred tree, it will turn the cemetery of the gods and demons into a real grave." The white-clothed old man added.
"Second brother, if you really do this, in the sea of death, saving the mysterious person who has no heavens, you will definitely not sit back and watch." The middle-aged Confucian worried.
"Fourth brother, you worry too much. If the mysterious person is still there, a month ago, when you slaughtered thousands of ants in Beixuancheng, he had already taken action." The white-clothed old man said lightly.
"Second brother is saying that the mysterious person has already left?" The middle-aged Confucian was overjoyed.
"Ninety-nine percent chance", the old man in white nodded.
"Well, that's it. I'll go to the Western Regions now." The white-clothed man sneered coldly and disappeared without warning.
When he saw this, Wutian's pupils shrank. He didn't know what the middle-aged man was going to do, but he always had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Does he think there are not enough people here, so he wants to capture other people on the battlefield?" Wutian was startled, the more he thought about it, the more sure he was.
The middle-aged Confucian looked towards Wutian and said indifferently: "Give you a chance to give me the heavenly sacred tree and the star realm. I promise that it will enlarge the family's life."
"The ruthless slaughter of thousands of ordinary people, such a tragic method, do you think I would still believe your words?" Wutian said expressionlessly, but his thinking went crazy, but he didn't find it, even half of it. A feasible way.
The old man in white did not give him extra time to think, saying: "Or else, just return the sacred tree to us~IndoMTL.com~No more in the star world, Wutian, this is my biggest concession, if you I don’t know enough yet. I am afraid that none of Shan Youde and others will survive."
"Return it to you?" Wu Tianle said with a sneer: "I finally let the sacred tree germinate. What does it have to do with your protoss? What qualifications do you have to say the word'return'?"
The old man in white faintly said: "The **** mu is the **** of the gods. This is a fact that no one knows in the ancient times. No matter whether you rebirth the god, there will be no change. Please Stop talking nonsense, my patience is limited."
Wutian raised his brows.
However, just between raising the eyebrows, the middle-aged Confucian made a decisive move. Hundreds of ordinary people behind Shan Youde and others immediately splashed blood on the spot. They didn’t even have time to make a scream. The cruel method was simply Make people scream!
What makes Wutian angry the most is that after doing all this, the middle-aged Confucian clapped his hands gently, and said this sentence-this is the price of your hesitation!
Wu Tian closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and kept screaming in his heart. You must hold back, you must hold back, otherwise everyone here will be brutally murdered, so many people have already died, and they can't die anymore. Up...