Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 1867: Old Antique’s bet…
Mobile reading
Seeing Wutian actually attacked himself, the Lord of the Inner Hall was furious!
But there was a trace of contempt in his eyes, and he stepped forward, directly shook the shackles of the magical will, and slammed into the scarlet beam!
With a loud bang, the blood-colored light beam collapsed, but the Lord of the Inner Temple was also shaken back three steps, and even his arms were a little numb!
The contempt in his old eyes disappeared, replaced by incredible!
You must know that he is a real newcomer Tianzun, a piece of Dzogchen Supreme, and he can also wave his hand to kill him, but Fu Chou, a boy who is perfect, can actually shake him back three steps. Isn't it amazing?
Wu Tian was also extremely excited.
Although Mietian’s blow could not cause any actual harm to the first-time Tianzun, at least in the future, when facing the first-time Tianzun, he won’t have to wait and die.
Being able to shake back the Hallmaster of the Inner Hall by three steps when he is unable to defend himself, he can naturally shake back the other newly-born gods.
Sometimes because of these three steps, you may be able to save yourself from danger and escape.
It's just that, with a single blow to destroy the sky, he found that the blood and divine power had actually consumed three-tenths!
In other words, he can only cast it three times in a row at most.
And after three times, his arm may have to be temporarily scrapped.
But in general, it's worth it.
Relieve the excitement in my heart, Wu Tian walked forward, and said: "Hall Lord, you have offended you just now, please forgive me."
The lord of the inner hall stared at him suspiciously, and asked: "What did you show just now, can you actually shake the old man three steps back?"
Wu Tian smiled and said: "For the past fifty years, his subordinates have been creating magical powers. Just when the lord came here, the subordinates completed the last step, so I asked you to test the power. Lord, how do you feel?"
The Lord of the Inner Hall stretched out his thumb and said: "It's very strong, enough to kill Dzogchen Supreme!"
But what shocked him even more was that it took only fifty years to create a brand-new supernatural power, and it was still a supernatural power. This kid seemed to no longer be able to measure it by metamorphosis.
Wu Tian smiled faintly and asked: "Hall Master, do you have anything to do with your subordinates?"
The master of the inner hall said: "There was something to do, but now the old man doesn't know whether to say it."
Wutiandao: "It's okay for the Lord to say it straight."
The master of the inner hall said: "In fact, our temple also has inherited martial arts, named Qijue Badao. It is left by the first generation of holy masters, and its power is not at all compared to the inherited martial arts of the Nine Great Wars. Inferior. Originally, the old man came to you in order to let you accept the inheritance, but now it makes the old man hesitant."
"Seven Absolute Swords!"
Wu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.
He had guessed before that Qijueba Sword might be the inherited martial power of the temple, but what he didn't expect was that it was not inferior to the inherited martial power of the Nine Great Wars.
Wu Tian asked: "Hall Master, why are you hesitating now?"
To be honest, Qijueba Dao is indeed a little tempted.
First, the Qijueba knife belongs to the supernatural power of the gods and is very powerful.
Secondly, the Qijueba knife was left by the first generation of holy lord and has nothing to do with Xuanyuanao.
If there is a chance, it is best to get nature.
The lord of the inner hall cast a blank look at him and said: "It is not because of your understanding that you have created a god-level supernatural power. It only took 50 years. The old man felt that you no longer need to inherit the Qijue Dadao. "
Hearing this sentence, Wutian smiled bitterly and said silently: "Is it a mistake to have a good understanding?"
"It was wrong at the time, and it was so wrong. The old man really couldn't figure out how could there be a villain like you in the world?" The Hallmaster of the Inner Hall looked at Wutian very unconvinced. !
Wutian regretfully said: "It seems that his subordinates have no chance to inherit the Qijueba Sword."
The Lord of the Inner Hall said impatiently: "It's OK, don't pretend to be a pitiful person, like an old man is bullying, let's go, take you to the Heavenly Sovereign Secret Realm to inherit the Qijueba Sword. "
Wutian was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, the lord."
"Thanks no more. As long as you can use the Qijueba knife to protect everyone, the old man and the holy lord will be deeply relieved." After the inner sanctuary said, he rolled up Wutian and entered the Tianzun secret.
"Come with the old man."
After arriving at the Heavenly Sovereign Secret Realm, the Lord of the Inner Temple greeted Wutian and flew straight to the deepest place.
After a while, Wu Tian, who followed the lord of the inner hall, descended on a giant peak. On the top of the giant peak stood an old castle, the whole body was pitch black like ink, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
"The inheritance is in the old castle, go down." The main hall of the inner hall said.
Huh! !
The two figures flashed and landed on the square outside the castle at the same time.
The ground under my feet is inlaid with a kind of black stone, flat like a mirror. Although a long time has passed, there is still no trace of weathering. Obviously, this is an unknown sacred stone.
At the same time Wutian also sensed that there was a hidden power around the castle.
The lord of the inner hall walked to the gate of the ancient castle and said: "Three seniors, the juniors brought Fu Qiu to inherit the Qijueba sword, and the three seniors are invited to open the stone gate."
"Senior?"
Wu Tian was surprised, even the Lord of the Inner Hall would respectfully call Senior, where are these three people sacred?
The Shimen opened silently.
In the old castle, there can be about two hundred feet, four stone pillars ten squares, and a fist-sized night pearl hung, exuding a faint light, making the inside look a little dim.
But this did not hinder Wutian's vision. He clearly saw a stone statue standing in the center with seven figures sitting cross-legged.
Four of them are still acquaintances, namely Leng Yue, You Mo, the main hall master, and the third hall master.
The four of them were sitting cross-legged under the stone statue, and the distance between them was about one meter. Regarding Wutian's arrival, they seemed to have not noticed, their eyes closed tightly, and their faces were solemn and pious.
The position of the other three people sitting cross-legged is farther away, about five meters away from the stone statue. Seeing Wutian and the Lord of the Inner Temple enter the castle, they all got up.
One of the white-clothed men smiled and said, "Fu Chou, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here without problems!"
"It turns out that the predecessors in the palace owner's mouth are you."
Wu Tian looked at the three of them, showing a stunned look, and said, "I have seen three seniors."
Actually, they are the first generation masters of the Three Great Halls.
They are here to guard the inheritance of the first generation of holy masters.
"You don't need to be polite."
The white-clothed man smiled, and then with a self-blaming tone, he said: "When you were in the Eastern Continent, it was our carelessness that almost made you fall. I'm really sorry."
The two people next to him also looked apologetic.
"If the seniors didn't mention it now, the juniors would have forgotten about it." Wutian smiled lightly.
The three main halls looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of admiration.
If someone else has today’s achievements, I’m afraid the tail would have been up to the sky a long time ago, but this son has a calm tone and a humble attitude. Whether it is talent or character, it is undoubtedly the best choice.
Wu Tian glanced at Leng Yue and the four people, wondering: "Three seniors, what are they doing?"
The white-clothed man said: "They are inheriting the Qijueba knife just like you, but they have already come yesterday, and now they have entered the realm of ethereal selflessness."
Wu Tian asked: "Senior, how long will it take to inherit the Qijue Badao?"
The man in white said: "It depends on understanding. If it is just an ordinary genius, it may take decades or even hundreds of years."
"So long?" Wutian frowned and asked, "I will enter the battlefield of God in two days. Is it too late to accept the inheritance now?"
"Fu Chou, don't miss it. Senior is just talking about ordinary genius."
The lord of the inner hall shook his head and explained: "Who is the person who is qualified to enter the inner hall, who is not a spiritually intelligent, talented person? The person who has spent the most time in it took only three days. As for you, I guess one day is enough."
The man in white shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work for one day."
"From Taikoo until now, it took two days for the fastest person to complete the inheritance."
"Yes, no matter how enchanting people are, it is impossible to complete it in one day."
The other two hall masters also echoed the Tao.
"Three seniors, how about let's make a bet?" A wicked smile flicked across the inner sanctuary's eyes.
"How to bet?" said the white man.
The Lord of the Inner Hall said: "If Fu Qiu completes the inheritance of the water of life within a day, you will give me a drop of the water of life. If it is more than a day, I will give you a drop, how about?"
The man in white clothes doubted: "Do you have the water of life?"
"Ahem."
The main hall of the inner hall coughed, rather embarrassed, and said: "The water of life that the God of War gave me back when Fu Qiu was seriously injured by the ten elders of the Kunpeng clan in the holy city, I had already given it to He is healed and he is not on his body now, but please rest assured that if I really lose, even if I go to the God of War, I will grab three drops for you."
The man in white said: "This is what you said."
The main hall of the inner sanctuary said: "Every word is true!"
The first generation of the three halls looked at each other, all with a look of questioning, and finally nodded one after another. The white man said: "Okay, we will accompany you to gamble."
The lord of the inner hall immediately showed a sly smile of conspiracy, and secretly said: "Fu Chou, come on, I won the old man and give you a drop."
"You can enjoy it~ IndoMTL.com~ still have two drops?" Wutian was a little unhappy.
The lord of the inner hall immediately blew his beard and stared, and said sadly: "Unscrupulous little bastard, remember that when you were in the holy city, you were seriously injured by the ten elders of the Kunpeng clan. It is the old man who spared no effort to save the only drop of his life. The water is given to you so that you can escape..."
Hearing these words, Wutian was really speechless, and the sound transmission said: "Alright, okay, don't say it, two drops are two drops, I respect you."
It is worth the trip to get the inheritance of the martial arts of the temple, and to earn a drop of life water.
"This is pretty much the same."
The lord of the inner hall immediately opened his eyes and smiled. He was very confident in Wutian. Two drops of the water of life were definitely in his hands.
The first generation of the three halls is also full of spring breeze. They have guarded countless years here and have seen countless people come to accept the inheritance. Experience tells them that the inner halls will undoubtedly lose.
The four old antiques are all happy in their hearts, and Wutian, who is the key to victory and defeat, walks up to the stone statue with a calm heart.