Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 1667: Strong breakthrough


Wu Tian rolled up the two spiritual veins and left grandiosely.

The patriarch of the Ming Dynasty's war clan was stunned in the air, and it took a long time before he recovered.

However, when he saw the fragmented and devastated mountains below, the anger in his heart rose like a volcano!

He worked hard to make the Ming Wang Zhan Clan become a second-class race and have a place in the Eastern Continent.

But he didn't expect that the spiritual veins would be taken overnight, the clan land would be destroyed, the clan members were killed and wounded countless, and all the hard work was destroyed once, how could he not be angry!

He raised his head, staring in the direction where Wutian disappeared, and said coldly: "Mask man, you wait for me, I will definitely break your corpse!"

"Huh!"

He didn't pay attention to the destroyed clan lands and the unknown clan people. He cut through a stream of light, pierced the sky, and headed towards Ming Dynasty.

An hour later, he descended above Mingwang City, waved his big hand, and the skyless shadow appeared in the night sky.

"Who knows him, tell me what his name is, there are many rewards!"

He opened his mouth and shouted, with a sound like a bell, echoing in this world for a long time.

The people in the city were awakened one after another and walked out of the room. When they saw the angry and murderous patriarch of the Ming Dynasty, they looked very suspicious.

"My lord, when I was drinking in the restaurant today, I saw him again, but I didn't care about it at the time and didn't know his name."

"This person still wears a mask. We haven't seen his looks clearly."

Two middle-aged men walked out of the crowd and responded respectfully.

They were in the restaurant during the day, discussing the two who had sneaked into the Holy Realm.

The patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan glanced at the two, then looked at the others, and shouted: "Does anyone know his name? Or looks?"

No one answered.

The patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan said in a deep voice: "No one seems to know, but his mask and white hair are the most obvious features. From now on, whoever wants to help me find him, no matter how strong or weak the cultivation is. Will become the worship of the Ming Dynasty war clan!"

"Enjoy!"

Everyone was shocked!

Someone asked: "Dare to ask the adults, what did this person commit to make the adults so angry?"

"He took away the two spiritual veins of the Ming Dynasty’s war clan, and caused heavy casualties to my clan. This account must be repaid with his life. You will find him, the first person to find him. I can’t help but become an offering to my Ming Wang and the war clan, and reward ten magical medicines!"

After that, the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan left, leaving behind a group of tumultuous people.

Dare to **** the spirit veins of the Ming Dynasty war clan and hurt the Ming Dynasty war clan members. What is the origin of this masked man?

How strong is his strength?

This is the doubt in everyone's mind.

But under the temptation of profit, they all dispersed in a storm, looking for traces of Wutian.

After all, the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan also said that as long as you report the letter, you don't need to take action by themselves. As long as you don't do it yourself, no matter how strong the masked person is, there will be no crisis.

Soon, there is only one person left here, this person is Ling Chenye.

"Unexpectedly, he inquired about the spiritual veins to **** it. I underestimated him. I could **** the spiritual veins from under the eyes of the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty. His strength must have surpassed the gods of the Five Tribulations, and even It may still be the Seven Tribulations Gods."

"Let’s not talk about the strength, just talking about this courage, this courage is not comparable to ordinary people, if I can find him and convince him..."

Ling Chenye's eyes flashed, merged into the night sky in one step, and disappeared.

There is a large primitive forest tens of billions of miles away from Mingwang City.

Over the forest, Wutian stands out of nowhere, and the two spiritual veins have given up struggling and are suspended on the left and right sides.

"The Eight Tribulations, I am here!"

Wu Tian held his hands tightly, and the ninety-nine meridians and earth channels opened up instantly. At the moment, the energy of the two spiritual channels turned into a torrent, flowing continuously into his body.

His aura suddenly rose!

Half an hour later, his aura has reached the critical point of the Seven Tribulations and the Eight Tribulations.

However, this tipping point is like a bottomless abyss that can't be filled for a long time.

He looked at the two spiritual veins, and after half an hour of absorption, the two spiritual veins had shrunk by one-third. If it continues, maybe the two spiritual veins will be news!

He couldn't help but start struggling.

Finally, a firm light burst into his eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, he actually shattered the two god-level spiritual veins, and in one breath, he took all the energy of the two spiritual veins into his body!

"Boom!"

Immediately, an aura that was dozens of times stronger than before, hundreds of times stronger, roared from his body.

In the starry sky with twinkling stars, there was a violent gust of wind, and blood clouds were covered, and blood-red electric arcs flickered in the clouds, snorting!

"What? He actually swallowed two spiritual veins, my God, how could there be such a person in the world?"

"His Divine Tribulation is actually blood red!"

"He is an unforgivable man, and even the heavens will punish him!"

"..."

Several exclamations came from the dense forest in the distance.

Wutian raised his eyebrows, under the mask, the heavenly veins opened, stepped out, and landed over the dense forest. The terrifying heavenly might poured down, suppressing all directions!

"Why is he so fast?"

"Under the mighty sky, his speed was not affected at all?"

"Run away!"

A violent shout exploded.

For a moment, a group of figures kept escaping from the dense forest, and fled to the distance without looking back, but under the confinement of Tianwei, their speed was comparable to a snail!

"Crack!"

The first divine calamity comes.

The Qi machine that destroys the world, annihilates all directions!

Everyone, including the virgin forest below, was wiped out at this moment!

In this scene, the fierce beast stunned in the distance and fled in a hurry!

But Wutian, who was bombarded by the gods, didn't even hurt half of his hair. This body made him more and more satisfied. With such a treasure, why not worry about not retributing it!

In the end, all the nine gods and spirits were incorporated into his body and transformed into the purest energy to help him temper his body.

"To break through from the seven calamities to the eight calamities, you need to absorb the energy of two god-level spirit veins. How many are needed from the eight calamities to the nine calamities? But in the holy realm, as long as you have enough strength, you don’t have to worry about finding Lingmai."

Wu Tian muttered to himself, seemingly unintentionally, and seemingly intentionally, glanced at a mountain a hundred million miles away, then turned and pierced through the air.

Shortly after he left, Ling Chenye swept out of the mountain and quietly followed Wutian.

The direction Wutian went is the central area of ​​the Eastern Continent.

From the memory of the restaurant staff, I learned that Mingwang City is still a little far away from the central area. Even if the gods of One Tribulation keep teleporting, it will take 900 years to reach it.

One teleport of the gods in one robbery is 30 million li.

Eight Tribulations God, a teleport is 90 million li.

In other words, Wutian's current speed is three times that of the God of One Tribulation, which means that it will take three hundred years before he can reach the central area.

Time is very important to him. He is on the road while maintaining his physical realm, so that he can achieve both without delay.

Ling Chenye has also been hanging behind Wutian, which is worth thinking about.

You need to know that Wutian has a teleportation of 90 million li, and he can actually keep up with Ling Chenye, which shows that his strength is not as simple as it seems.

The clan land of the Ming Dynasty war clan!

"The patriarch, there is news from someone that the whereabouts of the masked man is found."

In a newly built hall, the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan sits on the throne in front of him. Not far from him, an old man in black is standing bowed.

Hearing the words of the old man in black, the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan flashed with cold eyes and asked: "Where is he?"

The black-clothed old man said: "Walking over a forest tens of billions away, now seems to be rushing towards the central area."

The patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan asked in surprise: "Is he going to the central area?"

"It's just that the direction he is going is the central area, he may not actually go to the central area, but..."

The old man in black hesitated, there seemed to be something unspeakable.

The patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan frowned and said: "But what?"

The black-clothed old man said solemnly: "It is said that this person has absorbed the energy of two god-level spiritual veins in one breath, and his spiritual calamity is still blood red, but such a terrible divine calamity was unexpectedly lifted by him. All of him was incorporated into the body, and the whole process did not cause him any harm, so I suspect that he is probably a master we can't afford."

"What? There is such a thing?"

The patriarch of the Ming Dynasty's war clan stood up with a look of disbelief.

The old man in black said: "It is true."

"If these news are true, then we really can't afford to provoke this person, but I will never give up on this matter."

"What is the clever plan of the patriarch?"

"I will go to the Seven Kills. We have been attached to the Seven Kills for hundreds of thousands of years and have been loyal. We are in trouble. I believe they will not sit back and watch."

"Patriarch, I always feel that the strength of the masked person is very difficult. It is better to forget it, and it is better to do more than to do less."

"The tribal land that was built up so hard was destroyed once, how can it be forgotten? If you don't kill him, I promise not to be a human being. During my absence, the affairs of the clan are up to you. Take care of it all."

The patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan did not give the black-clothed old man the slightest chance to speak. After speaking, he disappeared without a trace with hatred~IndoMTL.com~ Alas, I don’t know the patriarch’s decision, Right is wrong. "

The old man in black sighed deeply.

In a blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed.

This time, Wutian only took a hundred years to stabilize his physical realm.

This morning, when the morning sun was rising, Wutian stopped on a low mountain, raised his brows slightly, and said without looking back: "When will you follow?"

There is no response behind him.

Wutian's eyes flashed with blood, and he said coldly: "If you don't get out again, you will lose even the opportunity to explain."

"You guy, can you not be so indifferent?"

Ling Chenye walked out of the woods under the low mountain with doubts in his eyes. He thought he was hiding in place, but he was still discovered by this person, and listening to his tone, he had already noticed him early in the morning.


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