Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 1994: Grandpa is back
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After listening to the words of the young man in white. Pinshu.com (wWW.VoDtw.coM)
Wutian's heart is filled with inevitable sadness.
He wants full control of the star realm, just out of a vigilant mentality and does not want to be deceived anymore.
There is a saying that once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of well ropes for ten years.
However, I never expected that under the circumstances, it would actually lead to the wolf ambition of the white-clothed youth.
He looked down at the Origin Soul in his hand, and some did not dare to think, if the Origin Soul fell into this person's hands just now, what would it be like now?
Xuanyuanao said: "Wutian, 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."
Wu Tian secretly said: "Why should I trust you?"
Xuanyuanao said anxiously: "You only have to believe in me now that you have a chance to come back, don't hesitate, otherwise, when he calms down, the soul imprint in the soul of the origin will be wiped out!"
Wu Tian was silent.
I just abolished Xuanyuanao, and then killed a young man in white. He just wanted to regain what his parents left behind. Why is it so difficult?
The white-clothed youth sneered: "Wu Tian, don't hold on to hope anymore, 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 the soul of the origin Give me, you have the chance to survive, of course in the next life, this life will end today."
Xuanyuan Ao also urged secretly: "Wu Tian, if you hesitate, there will 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 world?"
The young man in white said: "I have said before, it will be destroyed."
Wu Tian raised the soul of the origin, and said blankly: "Since I am unable to hold the star realm, let it be destroyed. Once the star realm is destroyed, you, the heart of the origin, will naturally fall with you. ."
"Don't!"
Xuanyuan shouted proudly.
"Wu Tian, if the star realm is destroyed, most of the people in the star continent will be wiped out with ashes. Don't do this!"
He persuaded anxiously.
The young man in white looked at Xuanyuanao 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."
Wu Tian 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, no more worries."
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 and grabbed the Origin Soul in Wutian's hands.
But suddenly.
Everything freezes.
Whether it was Wutian, Xuanyuanao, 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' thoughts and sights did not stand still.
They were all shocked and suspicious. How could this happen suddenly?
"Huh!"
Suddenly.
A white figure descended to the Holy Land out of thin air.
This is an old man.
He has long snow-white hair fluttering in the wind, and he is wearing a white long dress, which is 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 there is a sense of endless vicissitudes.
The old man has the bones of fairy wind and dust, and his temperament is dusty, like an immortal from the immortal world, descending into this mortal dust, not eating the fireworks in the world.
However, the appearance of the old man made Wutian feel like a bolt from the blue sky, buzzing in his mind.
"It's impossible..."
"It is absolutely impossible..."
He kept muttering in his heart.
The expression is full of incredible!
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 eyebrows.
"Oh!"
Finally.
He let out a long sigh and turned to look at Wutian.
Immediately, his temperament changed drastically.
There is a kind smile on his old face, and there is a caring look in his old eyes. At this moment, he is a kind and kind elder.
Wu Tian's gaze has never left the old man.
Looking at that familiar face, that familiar smile, and that familiar gaze, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
"Is that 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 is a mist that can't melt.
The old man did not answer. He 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 relief.
A little later.
The old man retracted his big hand and put the mask on Wutian, and then waved his hand, Wutian, Xuanyuanao, and the white-clothed young people immediately realized that their bodies could move.
However.
Wutian didn't move, looking at the old man in front of me idiotically,
Xuanyuan Ao didn't move either, and his expression was full of surprise and incredible.
The white-haired young man moved.
"Old things, 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 protruding towards the soul of the source suddenly clenched into fists, and then blasted away at the old man!
"Dare you!"
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 gently presses on the half of the monument.
The index finger of the right hand gently presses the fist of the young man in white.
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 must know that the white-clothed youth is now the Great Perfection Heavenly Sovereign. If half of the Sacred Soul Stele is launched, not to mention a battle with the Great Perfection Heavenly Sovereign, it will be totally trivial to kill the Perfect Heavenly Lord.
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 replaced with normal times, 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 young man in white said gloomily: "Old bastard, who are you? Why do you want to be nosy?"
"Don't be rude!"
Half of the Monument to the Soul of Peace suddenly shouted.
"Huh?"
Wutian and Xuanyuan Ao 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."
Speaking, 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."
Wu Tian trembled, walked up to the old man, looked at the old man's face, his heart was sour, and 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, why are you crying? How ugly!"
Wu Tian 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?"
"Grandpa..."
Wutian threw himself into the arms of the old man, hissing bitterly like a child.
"Grandpa, do you know, God misses you so much..."
"Tian'er's heart was broken when I saw Grandpa you were buried in the flames..."
"Grandpa, you are back, Tian'er finally feels the warmth of Grandpa's embrace again, even though this is just a dream, Tian'er is content..."
"..."
He wept bitterly and talked about it, tears gushing out like a bank burst.
"Stupid boy, grandpa really came back, not dreaming."
The old man patted Wutian's shoulder, and said with a smile, teardrops in his old eyes.
"Not a dream?"
Wu Tian was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly got out of the arms of the old man~IndoMTL.com~ up and down, left and right, and looked at the old man carefully.
So real, really so real.
Next.
He bit his tongue abruptly, it hurts, it hurts!
He was 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, Xuanyuan's heart is full of incredible!
After learning the identity of the old man, the young man in white is also full of incredible!
A person who has long since died.
A man who has long since returned.
Now that he appears again alive?
How unacceptable is this?
"Wu Tian, who was already dead, came back 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, all over his body was murderous, and he blasted the old man with a punch.
"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 along with it!
At this time, the fist of the white-clothed youth was only three inches from the old man's back, and he was about 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 young man in white snarled with all his strength, but was unable to get another half an inch. Everything was frozen in there, making the young man in white desperate!
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