Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 1464: Sikonglie is here
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Lower your head and ponder a little, Wutian raises his eyes to the bridge head, and a stone tablet immediately comes into sight. Pinshu.com www.vodtw.com≧小，..o
Immediately, he walked on the ancient bridge, but when he reached the central position, he suddenly stopped and looked at the river under the bridge.
The river is still the same as the first time I saw it, it's as black as ink, and it exudes a cold air.
After observing for a while, he retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and extended his mind to envelop the ancient bridge.
Gradually, he really sensed a trace of life fluctuations, that is to say, Li Tian was right, Guqiao is really a life form.
"An ancient bridge with life, is the bridge at the foot similar to the Tongtian Bridge, is it a peerless fetish?"
Wu Tian muttered to himself, pondered for a while, strode to the end of the bridge, and arched his hands at the stone monument: "Senior, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here without problems."
However, after waiting for a while, he didn't hear a response.
Wu Tian couldn't help but be puzzled, and looked carefully.
Soon, he found something was wrong.
The stone stele in front of me also has the words ‘the river of life and death, one thought of life, one thought of death’, but it’s obviously just an ordinary stone.
He stretched out his hand and knocked, and then scanned it again with his mind, and he was finally sure that this was not the stone monument he knew.
But where is that powerful stone monument? Is it possible that he is still chasing that black robe man?
I raised my head and glanced around, Wutian arched his hands and said: "Senior Demon, the younger generation is here by appointment. Please also see you in person."
But there was no response.
Wutian raised his eyebrows and said, "Does seniors want to break the appointment?"
There is still no response.
Wutian wrinkled his brows tightly, wondering if the demon really wanted to break the appointment or was not here.
Time flickered and two days passed, but before the demon appeared, he simply took out the power of thunder and thousands of imperial medicines, sat on the bridge head, and began to practice with his eyes closed.
Time feels like sand between your fingers, and a hundred years have passed quietly in the retreat.
On this day, Wutian's aura suddenly began to grow stronger, and at the same time, his sea of Tibet was undergoing earth-shaking changes.
It turned out that the misty heaven-killing battle atmosphere is gathering together at this moment, frantically condensing.
After a while, a small gray light condensed out and hovered in the middle of the Tibetan Sea. It could be as big as a grain of rice, but it looked like a king. The moment it appeared, the fighting spirit around it rushed away.
With the addition of fighting spirit, Xiaoguang diǎn is getting bigger and bigger.
The next day, it became a big mung bean.
On the third day, it became a projectile.
On the fourth day, it became a big thumb.
On the fifth day, it turned into a cobblestone big, gray, and extremely rough surface.
On the fifth day, there was a violent wind on the sky and dark clouds surging!
Wutian finally opened his eyes, looking at the empty void in front of him, his eyes filled with doubts.
At the beginning, he obtained more than 500,000 strands of the power of thunder from the miracle of Zhan Luo, and then received half a million strands of thunder from Ni Yeye's hands. Although he usually refines some, there are still about a million strands.
Before the retreat, the little guy was divided into half a million strands, and he himself kept half a million strands, but after four hundred years of retreat, it was exhausted!
He knew that it was not that the effect of the divine power of thunder became weak, but the energy needed to condense the godhead, which was too large.
But, this is too amazing, right?
He really couldn't accept this fact before his eyes.
"Click!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed on the sky, and a terrifying mighty sky poured down like a waterfall.
The divine calamity is approaching, Wutian had to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, send the mustard bag into the star realm, and face the divine calamity seriously.
You must know that this is a divine calamity, and its power is many times more terrifying than the great robbery. Anyone who does not pay attention will be killed. There are thousands of worlds, and there are not a few creatures who die under the divine calamity.
"Crack!"
The first divine calamity landed, carrying the aura of destruction, and blasted on Wutian's body, and the stone tablet beside it was blasted to pieces on the spot.
"Puff!"
Wu Tian is also spraying gold, but he can barely bear it.
However, what surprised him was that such a terrifying divine calamity did not cause any damage to the ancient bridge under him!
It seems that this ancient bridge is really not easy!
"Ka!"
The second divine calamity fell, and Wutian's face suddenly turned pale.
The third divine calamity came, and cracks appeared on his skin!
The fourth divine calamity fell, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, the thick bones were clearly visible, and the golden blood of war was dripping out like a stream, which was actually absorbed by the ancient bridge!
Wutian was extremely surprised to find this situation.
"Ka!!!"
The fifth, sixth, seventh, and three divine calamities came one after another, and the terrifying destructive power flooded all directions, but not to mention the ancient bridge, even the surface of the river of life and death did not show half waves.
However, Wutian is already blood-stained. Although he runs the sky thunder refining technique and frantically refines the power of thunder and lightning, he still cannot contain the deterioration of his injuries.
"Ka!"
The eighth heavenly tribulation fell, Wutian's arms and feet were directly shattered, and the flesh and blood of his body had disappeared, leaving only a skeleton. Only the hidden sea and the sea of consciousness were still intact.
But he did not take the mysterious blood, relying on the tenacity of willpower, trying to persevere.
"Crack!"
The ninth heavenly calamity is coming, it is fierce, and its terrifying destructive power is the sum of the previous eight heavenly tribulations, shattering hundreds of millions of miles of the sky, this land is trembling, as if to destroy him gray!
At this moment, Wutian came up with the idea of taking blood, but he immediately dissipated the idea. He can't rely on mysterious blood for everything. He firmly believes that with his perseverance, he can definitely stick to it!
"Boom!"
Shen Jie fell mercilessly, drowning Wutian!
In an instant, the bones of his whole body turned into dusty powder, and now there are really only Tibetan Sea and Sea of Consciousness left.
But gradually, the surface layers of the Tibetan Sea and the Sea of Consciousness evaporate into wisps of blood mist, and then the flesh and blood begin to regenerate, the **** bones begin to recondense, and the meridians begin to reshape.
On the sky, Jieyun also quietly retreated, and everything gradually returned to calm.
After half a month, Wutian’s physical body was finally successfully remodeled. The whole body was glowing, and the skin was as delicate as a newborn baby, but it was extremely tough. Every cell and every inch of flesh and blood in the body was filled with it. Explosive power!
"Huh!"
Wu Tian opened his eyes, and two brilliant lights burst out of his eyes!
If you observe carefully, you can find in his pupils, there is excitement, feeling, and a trace of sadness.
He has become a **** after thousands of years of cultivation. I believe that few people in the world can do it. He is very excited, but this thousands of years of experience has made him feel full of emotions.
However, even though he has become a god, the hope of his lover's resurrection is still so slim. When he thinks of this diǎn, he can't help but feel a pain in his heart.
After a long time, he was relieved, his mind moved slightly, the mustard bag appeared, took out a piece of clothing, quickly put on neatly, and then looked at the ancient bridge under his feet, and couldn't help but feel lost for a while.
Being continuously bombarded by the Nine Dao Divine Tribulations, there were no traces on the ancient bridge. It seems that this thing is really not a mortal thing.
Touching his chin, thinking a little, he closed his eyes and sank into the sea of Tibet.
The Tibetan Sea is filled with gray mist, and a gray bead is floating in the gray mist.
This is his godhead!
The godhead is still only the size of pebbles, but the original rough surface has become smooth and round, like a jade star, flowing with a touch of gray brilliance.
The headless body has given up the center position and sat cross-legged under the godhead.
With a move of Wutian's mind, a gray air current overflowed from the godhead, like a stream of flowing water, exuding extremely terrible destructive power. I think this should be divine power.
He opened his eyes and flicked his fingers, the ray of divine power broke through the air, wherever he passed, the void crazily collapsed, and then vanished!
Finally, the ray of divine power bombarded a mountain range across the river, and with a loud bang, the mountain range was razed to the ground on the spot, thick smoke covered the sky!
"Roar!!!"
Suddenly, dozens of beasts roared, resounding through the world!
Wutian's face changed suddenly, knowing that this act shocked the fierce beast in the forest of despair, just as he was about to enter the star realm, but at this moment, a shout sounded: "Give me honest diǎn."
As soon as this word came out, the roar of the beast stopped abruptly.
Immediately afterwards, two lights and shadows came through the air, and when they manifested above the river of life and death, who were they not the devil and the stele?
"Who allowed you to mess around here?"
The demon is still the same as before. He can’t see the true face, and he is very short, like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, but his tone is extremely cold, and every word is like a sharp blade. Wutian eardrum pain.
Wutian shook his head and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I broke into the realm of gods. I was curious for a while and couldn't hold it back."
"What? You have become a god?"
The demon is surprised.
Wu Tian diǎn head.
"Oh, I think that when you first came to the ancient continent, you were still in the consummation period. In just over 900 years, you actually broke through to the God of One Tribulation, such a terrible speed, I don’t know about other continents, but There is only you in the ancient continent." The demon was amazed.
"Am I alone?"
Wutian shook his head disapprovingly, without intending to tell the situation of Longhu and the little guy.
But the stele told the devil one by one about the two of them.
I heard that the demon was surprised and asked: "Wutian, are you coming to see me for something?"
Wu Tiandao: "I am here to reward."
The devil said lightly: "I'm sorry~ IndoMTL.com~ We didn't catch him, so your reward will naturally be lost."
"Not caught?"
Wu Tian was stunned. The stone tablet was chased in the first time. From the current situation, the time when the demon disappeared must also be used to capture the black robe man, but it was not caught. How strong are people?
He was skeptical.
But then again, what does it matter if he caught him?
Wutian said unceremoniously: "If you didn't catch it, you are incompetent. You can't put the blame on me, unless you intend to go wrong."
The devil said: "Don't say it so badly. Although it is impossible to give you a reward, I can send you a message for free."
"What news?"
Wutian frowned.
"You Sikonglie of the Heaven Slayer Clan is here."
The demon said with a smile.