Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 1842: Kick with 1 foot

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"Huh?"

Wu Tian looked up.

Who is talking so aggressively?

"Whoo!"

Along with a sound of breaking through the sky, a middle-aged man dressed in white descended on top of a few people, condescendingly looking down at Wutian.

"It turned out to be Shangguan brother. I haven't seen him for many years. Don't come here without any problems!" The Lord of the Inner Hall smiled with his hands, but before speaking, he raised his eyebrows without a trace, as if he didn't want to see him.

The middle-aged white clothes glanced at the three of them, looked at the hall master of the inner hall, and sarcastically said: "You dare not even participate in the battle of the supreme. This is the talent cultivated in your inner hall. It is really ridiculous."

The host of the inner hall twitched his face, and said lightly: "Until now, some people have not broken through to the realm of Heavenly Sovereign. It's really ridiculous."

The middle-aged in white clothes sneered and said: "Old thing, you have entered the realm of the heavenly preacher earlier than me, what's so good about?"

The lord of the inner hall jokingly said: "Even if it's just a little bit earlier, he is too early, why? Are you not convinced?"

"Convinced, in a world where strength is respected, do I dare not be convinced? But even a small inner temple member dares to ignore your orders. You, the inner temple master, are really sad." Middle-aged in white clothes Relentlessly counterattack.

Wutian raised his eyebrows. He hadn't seen anyone before, and he knew that this person was provoking discord.

However, his raising eyebrows directly caused dissatisfaction among the middle-aged in white. He sneered: "What eyebrows are you raising? Are you dissatisfied? Is there a way to go to the war zone to compete?"

"Oh, still pushing your nose up your face?" Wutian felt cold in his heart, but his tone was very flat, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in mad dogs."

"Mad Dog?"

The lord of the inner hall was taken aback, and then the corner of his mouth was a bit of playfulness.

Hearing Wutian describing himself as a mad dog, and then looking at the jokes of the inner sanctuary’s mouth, the middle-aged in white immediately became very angry, and sneered: "You can only spit out a silly waste like you Shit."

Luo Qiang couldn't stand it anymore, turned his head to look at Zhang Ji, and asked seriously: "Big Brother, is this your dog? Why don't you tie it? What if you hurt someone? That's it. If you get rabies, take it back quickly and take care of it."

Zhang Xi also replied very seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, he is just a wild dog."

"Wild dog?"

Luo Qiang violently excited, exaggeratedly said: "That's even more serious, let's withdraw quickly, lest we get a bite and get mad dog disease, that's not good."

Zhang Yi angrily said: "A mad dog scared you like this, you are so good at it? Don't say I know you, it's a shame."

Looking at the two people who sang a harmony, the head of the inner hall was suffocating the old face and flushing, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, so that the middle-aged in white was gnawing at his teeth, and was so angry!

Zhang Ji glanced at the middle-aged in white clothes, and said, "Master Fu Chou, let's go, don't be like this mad dog, lest you get bitten."

"It makes sense."

Wutian nodded, walked past the hall master of the inner hall, took Luo Qiang and the two, and flew straight to the outside.

The lord of the inner hall frowned and was about to stop drinking, but the middle-aged in white clothes took the lead and shouted: "Stop this seat!"

Luo Qiang said with a smile: "I'm sorry, we don't talk to mad dogs."

"Boom!"

One bite of a mad dog finally made the white-clothed middle-aged angry, and a murderous aura broke out.

"Fu Chou, it's useless to be silly, come to the first battle zone if there is a kind, then I will let you know who is a mad dog!"

"Inner temple master, the masters of the three major halls should also be replaced. If these incompetent people continue to manage, the temple will be destroyed sooner or later!"

"Fu Chou, I am waiting for you in the first battle zone. If you don't come, then you are the grandson of this seat, grandson, don't let grandpa wait too long!"

"Haha..."

With an incredible laugh, the middle-aged in white turned around and flew towards the Tianhe storm.

Wu Tian stopped and turned to look at the back of the middle-aged in white, his eyes twinkling sharply.

Luo Qiang also stared at this person, secretly said: "Master, do you want to continue to bear it?"

Zhang Xi said in a voice transmission: "Uncle, like this kind of person who doesn't know good or bad, he should be shut up."

At this moment, the lord of the inner hall stepped forward and frowned: "Fu Qiu, what is your kid thinking? You are not even interested in the supreme magic medicine and the position of commander. What are you interested in? "

"In this world, there are not many things that interest me, but this person makes me interested." After Wu Tian finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Only a trace?"

The lord of the inner hall was stunned.

Luo Qiang and Zhang Mi looked at each other, and a smile could not help but flashed across their eyes.

The Lord of the Inner Temple doesn't understand Wutian, so they don't know the meaning of this sentence, but they are very clear about the meaning of this sentence.

Zhang Xi cast a wink at Luo Qiang, Luo Qiang understood, and the two left lightly, afraid of awakening the host of the inner hall who was alone in a daze.

But the lord of the inner hall finally came to his senses, seeing the appearance of the two thieves, his face went dark on the spot, and he shouted: "Stop for the old man!"

"Hall Master, we still have urgent matters to deal with, so we won't accompany you to Xinghe. You play slowly by yourself." Zhang Xiong blinked at Luo Qiang.

Suddenly!

The two blinked and disappeared without a trace.

The lord of the inner hall was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly scolded: "Asshole, all rebellion can't be achieved? It seems that the holy lord really wants to rectify the temple!"

He swears and enters the Galaxy, but Wu Tian sneaks into the original place without knowing it.

The young man in white ridiculed: "Busy man, finally thought of coming to me?"

Wu Tiancai didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and asked: "Gu Tian told me that the seven sarcophagi are here for you?"

"Yes!" The young man in white nodded.

"Don't you already have a divine body, what else do you want seven sarcophagi?" Wutian wondered.

"Of course it is for you." The young man in white said.

"Give it to me?" Wutian was surprised, this answer was really beyond his expectation.

The young man in white smiled and said: "At that time, I saw the anxious look of the Holy Lord, guessing that the seven sarcophagus might hide some big secret, so I forced it from the hands of Gu Tian."

Wu Tian said: "You're right, the seven sarcophagus do hide big secrets. The seven skeletons inside are the **** bones of the second generation of the emperor, and this second generation of emperor is still a legendary fairy. "

The young man in white was puzzled: "What is the fairy body?"

Wutiandao: "It's a kind of spirit body that can be compared with Xuanyuanao's Destroying Battle Body. It is terrifying and can control the power of seven elements."

The young man in white was surprised and asked: "So, do you really find a treasure?"

Wutian nodded.

The young man in white asked: "Then what do you plan to do?"

Wu Tian said: "I don't need these **** bones, they are of no use to you, but they can be stored, and they may be useful in the future."

"Then keep it for you. It is always a trouble to stay with me."

The young man in white waved his hand, and seven sarcophagi appeared, suspended in front of Wutian.

Wu Tian frowned. It was obviously not a wise choice to put these sarcophagus in the space bracelet, but besides the space bracelet, where else could he put it?

Suddenly, he thought of the sea of ​​anger.

Even Xuanyuan Ao can't see through his sea of ​​qi, which shows that there is no safer place than the sea of ​​qi.

With a wave of a big hand, he sealed the seven sarcophagi in the sea of ​​Qi in turn, and then said: "Try it, can you sense the breath of the sarcophagus and the **** bone?"

The young man in white clothes looked at him up and down for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Strange, I can't feel it, is there something hidden in your anger?"

"There are indeed many treasures." Wutian smiled and asked: "How long will it take to regain the soul of the origin?"

"About two thousand years." The young man in white thought for a while and said.

"Two thousand years? So, I really have to go to the battle of God to do it." Wutian whispered.

"I'm just saying roughly, maybe not two thousand years, or maybe more than two thousand years." The white-clothed youth reminded.

Wutian nodded and said: "I know, send me away!"

After leaving the original land, he once again came to the edge of the Tianhe storm and walked towards the galaxy step by step.

Since some people want to die, let them be fulfilled!

Galaxy!

At this moment, people's attention has shifted to the first theater.

The reason is that Dzogchen Supreme finally appeared, and he threatened to trample Fu Qiu under his feet!

The speaker is naturally the middle-aged in white.

Everyone is looking forward to it, and can't wait for this murderer to appear immediately, so that we can see a battle between dragons and tigers.

"Fu Qiu hasn't appeared yet, do you think he dare not come?"

"It is possible."

"Maybe this person is not qualified to let him take action yet?"

"Don't be kidding, do you know who he is? He is from the Soul Destroyer Clan."

"Soul Destroyer War Clan, so Fu Qiu is really scared?"

"Not necessarily, because he is not a real soul-killing warrior, but a slave of the soul-killing warrior clan. He has only half of the bloodline power in his body."

"..."

People are secretly transmitting their voices, fearing that they will be heard by the middle-aged in white clothes.

Although this person is a slave of the Soul Destroyer Clan, he is always the Supreme Dzogchen, if he hears it, he can't eat it?

For this kind of people who depend on the Nine Great Wars, the word slave is a taboo, which is very harmful to self-esteem and must not be mentioned in person.

The middle-aged person in white scanned the Tianhe storm, and did not see Wutian appearing for a long time. He couldn't help but sneered: "It seems that this Fu Qiu dare not come to fight. In this case, I will be the first king. I accept it without you being polite."

"Huh!"

He jumped up~IndoMTL.com~ and swept towards the top of the stone pillar.

"This stone pillar is not a place where you are qualified to stay, get out!"

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded in the galaxy.

Following, Wutian was like a **** descending from the sky, landing on the top of the stone pillar first, and then kicked on the chest of the middle-aged in white clothes. Unpredictable, the middle-aged in white screamed and was kicked Fly out and hit Tianhe Storm!

"This murderer has appeared!"

"He stands directly on the top of the stone pillar, indicating that the first place in the first battle zone, he is bound to win!"

"Kick and fly Dzogchen Supreme, he really is a truly ruthless character!"

Seeing the masked man standing proudly on the top of the stone pillar with fluttering clothes and white hair, like the return of gods and demons, everyone is excited and excited!

The Lord of the Inner Temple also showed a bright smile at this moment and muttered: "Next, I will be cruelly tortured and devastated, so that the people of the Nine Great Wars will also taste the power of my temple." /