Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 309: Ditian’s choice
Huh!
Wu Tian’s current speed, even if Murong Feichang and others are in peak state, it is impossible to compare with him, not to mention that they are all seriously injured at this moment. After only ten breaths, he is in front of everyone. .
Apart from anything else, Wutian's big hand grabbed the void, and the invisible power transformed into two giant palms. The bodies of the Buddha and Ye Luo suddenly floated up uncontrollably, and their faces changed drastically at the same time. Flew to Wutian.
"Amitabha, Godless benefactor, what do you mean..."
Wutian pointed out, his fingers were swift and lingering. From the center of the Buddha's eyebrows, a popped sound penetrated, and his voice stopped abruptly.
While he waved his hand to kill the Buddha, Wutian had no emotion at all on his face, as if he had done a trivial thing, and then grabbed his mustard bag with his invisible power, and he was already dead. The corpse fell to the ground with a bang, splashing endless dust!
"Really killed!"
Murong Feichang and the others' pupils shrank suddenly. This person was really cruel, and his companions who had been fighting side by side before, actually ruthlessly killed him at this moment!
Who is he, is he really the reincarnation of Shura? How can you be so cold-blooded?
At the same time, everyone present began to be scared, panicked, Wutian's decisive and simple means, indifferent and ruthless eyes, deeply shocked their hearts!
Especially Ye Luo, who was grasped by that invisible big hand, his body was shaking constantly, and his face had become pig liver-colored. It was as ugly as it was, and as afraid as he was in his heart.
"You are dead, only Li Erbai is left in Jianzong, but soon, I will let him go to the underworld to reunite with you."
Wu Tian's face was expressionless, his eyes flashed murderously, before Ye Luo could speak, his big hand suddenly shook, and his body hanging in the void exploded on the spot, blood sputtering, and broken internal organs scattered all over the place!
In the blood fog, a blood-stained mustard seed bag shot in and fell into Wutian's hands. Without looking, he threw it directly into his arms, and then stared at Murong Feichang and Gui Guzi.
"People don’t offend me, I don’t offend people. I'm Wutian is not a murderer, but I am not a timid person. No matter who he is, no matter how powerful the forces behind him are, I will never let it go!"
Wu Tian said coldly, did not continue to shoot at the four of them, let the road aside, and signaled them to leave.
"Thank you!" Murong Fei smiled, thanked him, and left first.
"Wu Tian, I am very eager for your nine house lore. Similarly, I believe that there is something you desire in this seat, but this seat will not play any scheming, looking forward to a fair fight with you."
Gou Yaolong was very calm. He was thinking of fighting the Nine Palaces lore. After speaking, he didn't wait for Wutian to respond. He swept his sleeves and walked away.
"I'm disdainful of what you play, because you will die in my hands sooner or later." Cang Zheng's face was pale, his injuries were quite serious, and he almost had no energy to walk, but his whole body was full of confidence. .
"I am looking forward to it!" Wutian calmly.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Cang Zheng followed Gou Yaolong and his tired body.
"Jiejie!"
Gui Guzi stepped forward and gave a yin smile: "Wu Tian, to be honest, you killed the Buddha, this seat is very upset, because he is going to die, he should die in the hands of this seat, but you still It’s true that he values love and righteousness and acts upright. He is more than a hundred times stronger than those who are honest and decent. If we have the opportunity, we can cooperate. Of course, if we become opponents, we are not afraid!"
"In addition, I will tell you the bad news. The Buddha of Gutuo Temple is not the only one. There is another more powerful existence named Gu Tian. This person is known as the Buddha in Xihuzhou. The devil is so powerful that he has to retreat from this seat. I hope you can do it for yourself."
I added that with a wave of his hand, Gui Guzi turned into a black mist and gradually disappeared into the sky.
"Gu Tian, Buddha and Demon King..."
There is no emotional change on Wutian's face, but he is quite surprised. There are even strong men like Gu Guizi in Gutuo Temple, who have to retreat from the existence of Sanshe, how terrifying the fighting power is.
This name was deeply remembered by Wutian, and he was a little looking forward to meeting this person. He wanted to see what was so extraordinary about this person that he could be crowned with such a weird title——Buddha Demon King !
Until this time, Han Tian and his colleagues rushed to Wutian's side with Tianwei.
Han Tian wondered: "Why don't you kill them all? Be soft-hearted, this is not your style!"
"The exit of the seventh floor to the outside world is not so easy to break through. Otherwise, it is impossible for only a dozen people or even a few people to go out alive every time." Wutian smiled .
"Wu Tian is right. Murong Feichang and others have Saint Child-level combat power and will be able to help a lot at that time," he nodded with a sigh of relief.
"Divine Breath, you really make me more and more incomprehensible." Wutian looked over, his eyes twinkling, but he felt that Divine Breath was shrouded in a veil, blocking his sight, appearing Extraordinarily mysterious and ethereal.
"Isn't it the same, I can't see you through", he smiled.
Seeing that the two were talking and laughing, and talking, Han Tian and Tiangang's eyes swept back and forth on the two of them, full of suspicion, and finally Han Tian couldn't help but ask: "What about you two? What's the matter? Feel like a close friend?"
Wu Tian did not answer, but Jing Mang Shuosuo stared at his breath, and said in a deep voice: "You tell me, when Di Tian died, the master who screamed was the Lord of the Palace of Asura. He died. Before, that trace of liberation and relief was related to the Lord of the Asura Hall?"
"What?"
Han Tian and Tian Gang were shocked when they heard this, and their faces were full of surprise.
"Who is the uncle's death related to? You make it clear!" Zhang Xi stepped forward, with murderous intent in his eyes, staring closely at Shen Xi and Wu Tian.
Similarly, the fire Qilin roared, and the wild beast's fierce might suddenly swept away, filling all directions, and the terrifying killing intent and flames rushed to Cangxiong, breaking through the clouds.
I glanced at Han Tian and several people, and looked at Wutian again. In my eyes, a touch of helplessness and sadness emerged. It seemed to feel the life of Ditian, and it seemed to feel his own destiny. There was a long silence, so His thoughts only turned into a sigh.
With a faint breath: "You have already thought of it in your heart, why bother asking me! Some things are destined, and no one can change them."
"Boom!"
The words of Divine Breath, like a thunderstorm smashing into the skyless sea of knowledge, immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then, in his face and eyes, endless anger and sadness emerged, and there was a wave of anger and sorrow. The monstrous evil spirit broke out...
"It turns out that Ditian's death was really caused by me..."
Unconsciously, a few tears overflowed in Wutian's eyes, sliding down his face, and dripping onto the ground.
Before Ditian died, when Wutian caught the scream, he estimated it was the voice of the Lord of the Temple of Asura, but he didn't have time to think about it at the time. Just now, he thought about it carefully. A bold and terrible guess appeared in my mind.
If this voice really belonged to the hall master, it means that the hall master has two primordial spirits, one is destroyed by Xiao Wuhao, and the other is lurking in the body of Emperor Heaven.
And the purpose is to prevent the failure of the seizure and leave a way behind.
To put it simply, after this primordial spirit failed to seize the house of Wutian, another primordial spirit still exists, and he can wait for the opportunity to seize the house again in the future.
The look in Ditian's eyes before he died told him that, obviously he had known this matter a long time ago, and it was probably because of the **** of the Lord Yuanshen that he did not dare to speak frankly to Wutian. Therefore, at the moment of crisis, under the rules of the ruins, he chose to destroy himself, in order to use the power of heaven to crush this soul.
As a result, he himself got rid of the fate of being controlled and wiped out the last trace of hidden danger for Wutian.
Originally, these were just conjectures, but after what was said, all the conjectures have become facts. Wutian felt sad but indignant. He clenched his fists, his nails broke through his skin, and went deep into the flesh and blood, dripping blood. Drip, but he seemed to be unaware of the pain, and the killing intent filled his whole mind.
At the same time, he blamed himself very much in his heart, and after spending so many years with Ditian, he didn't even see any clue.
If you pay more attention to Ditian on weekdays, if you tell him about the existence of Star Realm and Xiao Wuhao, and tell Ditian that he is capable of erasing the Lord’s soul, then none of this will happen... …
But there are not so many cases, all these things have happened, and they have become indelible facts.
"Great Lord, even though you are the father of Shishi, you have to pay for this matter!" Wutian naturally suspected this matter to Great Lord, because the entire Asura Hall is only owned by him and the Lord The soul has contact.
"Wu Tian, what's going on? You should say it!" Han Tian asked, but Wu Tian stood there sluggishly, as if he hadn't heard him, and said nothing.
"Divine Breath, tell us quickly." Upon seeing this, Han Tian pressed Divine Breath.
When Divine Breath narrated all the ins and outs, Han Tian couldn't help but burst into laughter and exasperated: "Two proud children of heaven who are a hundred times better than genius~IndoMTL.com~They both bear heart. What a ridiculous thing to inflict harm! Haha..."
"Oh!"
Tiangang sighed, the Lord of the Palace had taken the house, except for Wu Tian, he was the clearest person, because the first object the Lord had to take the house was him, if it weren’t the arrival of Wu Tian. , Presumably now his soul has disappeared, and he has been replaced by the Lord!
"Wu Tian, this is not your fault, the death of uncle, the group of beasts who are guilty of the Great Venerable and Dragon God Mountain Range, I swear, I will kill them all and bury them for my uncle!"
Zhang Ji didn't get angry, but his face was so gloomy and terrifying. He clasped his hands tightly and made a creaking sound. A strong murderous aura rose up from his body!
"You don't have to blame yourself. Ditian never blamed you before his death. This emperor can feel it. On the contrary, he regards you as one of the few friends in his life." Extremely, the killing intent is full, but the target is not Wutian, but the legacy of the Great Lord and the Dragon God Mountain Range.
In spite of this, Wu Tian still can't get rid of his inner self-blame, his eyes are closed, and tears are faintly visible...