Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 451: Previous generations of venerables are present

Looking at the high emotions and angry expressions of everyone, Duan Qijun felt a cold heart before finally realizing that he had been fooled.

The unity of the Asura Hall is well-known, and a group of elders are loyal to the Asura Hall. They take it as their responsibility to maintain the peace of the Asura Hall. It is expected that Wutian saw this and said these words repeatedly, deliberately agitated. Aroused his anger, and thus lost his reason, fought hard, and the result was such a consequence.

"What a scheming little beast."

Duan Qijun cursed secretly in his heart. He had heard of Wu Tian’s deeds before, but he didn’t take it to heart. A stinky kid is not worthy of his attention. It was not until now that he finally realized that no matter what Whether it is xinxing or wisdom, it is far beyond ordinary people.

"Wutian, what exactly are you going to do to give up?" Duan Qijun said solemnly, his tone no longer as arrogant as before, with some signs of subduedness.

"It's very simple, first, apologize to the elder, second, pay three prayers to the master of the temple, and third, let the Asura Hall enshrine for so long. It's time for you to make a contribution and go to Zhongyao. Chau will guard Shura City for me," Wutian said as he got up and walked to the Great Elder.

"It is impossible that the old man is the twelve sages of the previous generations of the Shura Temple. He has a superb status. It is absolutely impossible to ask the old man to apologize to the younger generation." Duan Qijun flatly refused, but did not mention the person who went to Zhongyaozhou. It seems to be the default.

Wu Tian shook his head, ignored it, walked straight to the elder, took out a small bottle of monkey wine, and said with concern: "The elder has suffered. This is the monkey wine I got in the ruins. It has a good effect, take it as soon as possible, so as not to leave a dark injury."

"Monkey Wine"

The elder was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "There is no temple lord, monkey wine is rare and precious in the world, please don't waste it. The injury of the subordinate is not in the way, and it will not take long to heal."

"What did the great elder say? You are the uncertainty of the Asura Palace and you can only watch it coldly."

Jianyi and a few people spread their voices, and they really admire the commander's actions to the extreme.

"When did the little emperor learn to show, it's disgusting." The little guy murmured, to be honest, Wutian didn't listen to it, and attacked the Asura Palace, instead, he also won over a group of elders. It really didn't feel good in his heart.

Here, an elder spoke and persuaded: "Great Elder, since the Lord Wutian has this heart, you can accept it. Besides, there are many rare treasures on the Lord’s body, and he doesn’t care at all. This bit of monkey wine."

"Yes, if you leave a hidden wound, only you will suffer in the future, and some people may still laugh in their hearts." The second elder said, and the aftermath swept through Duan Qijun. The overtone was obvious. .

"Well, good, no heavenly hall masters are so kind, it is better for subordinates to respect their orders."

The great elder was full of smiles on his face, took the monkey wine with both hands, opened the cork, and a rich aroma of wine immediately wafted everywhere, causing the elders next to him to gulp and gulp their throats.

Like a treasure, the elder took a sip, and hurriedly plugged the cork, carefully storing it away.

"Don't worry, everyone, after I finish dealing with the old thing, everyone will have a share of the monkey wine." Wutian smiled and said a word that surprised everyone.

Until then, Wutian turned around, staring coldly at Duan Qijun, and shouted: "Drag it out and beat me"

Hearing this, the strength of the elements of the sword one and five people rushed out frantically, and the power of the holy soldiers was like a torrent, rushing to the sea, and Duan Qijun only resisted for a few breaths, and was shaken out of the hall of the main hall.

"Wutian, you are committing the following crime"

"The following crime, you ask everyone, who is the following crime now" Wutian sneered.

"You"

Duan Qijun looked around and wanted to say something, but from everyone’s looks, all he could tell was gloating and disdain, so he shut his mouth consciously. Instead of blaming them, he might as well think carefully. What to do next.

The power of the Saint Soldier is terrifying, comparable to the pressure of a Wushuang strong man. Although he has not fully recovered, even if he is confident, he does not dare to go head-to-head, and his body is under pressure. Signs of trembling.

"Brother, are you still not coming out until now," Duan Qijun said.

"Twelve brothers, Wu Tian has been loved by everyone. We go out to help you. Not only will it not play a role, but it will arouse their hatred of us. You can do it yourself." A voice came to him In his mind, it was a tone that didn't matter to him.

"In fact, Wutian is right. Since we have retired, we should not go out to take care of the nostalgia and the affairs of the temple. I only remember these principles now. If it were not for us to hinder from it, perhaps the Asura Palace would no longer be what it is now. The Shura Hall of the People's Republic of China." Another voice sounded, filled with emotion and regret.

When Duan Qijun heard this, the first reaction was that he was sold. The second reaction was to blow his beard and stare, and said angrily: "Aren't you going too far? You asked me to come to Wutian before. Someone who has gotten off the horse is saying such cool words now, if you don’t come forward to help, don’t blame me for shaking you all out."

Duan Qijun is very angry. What kind of people are this group of people. They said so well before. When there is a problem, everyone fights together. That's why he dares to be so arrogant, but now they all choose to ignore it and throw the mess at him. Deal with it yourself. I knew it would be like this. He would not come out to be a hero if he was killed.

"Twelve brother Wutian said that you are not united enough, but you really made a mistake. If you make a mistake, you should take the initiative to take it, instead of involving everyone."

"Fuck, you treat me as a gunman, and I won't let you get better." Duan Qijun said angrily, and when he was about to give it to the sky, the previous voice sounded again: "Twelfth brother, if you One bears it alone, and the eldest brother promises that that thing will be given to you."

Hearing this, Duan Qijun trembled in body and mind, and a strong desire appeared in his eyes: "Speaking counts"

"Sure"

"That line."

Thousands of thoughts flashed in Duan Qijun's mind, but in the end he couldn't stop him, nodded in agreement, and then looked at the holy soldier floating on the head of Jian Yiwu, a flash of shock in his eyes, and then looked towards Wu God said in a deep voice: "The old man apologizes to you, but I have to let them go first."

Duan Qijun points to the Eight Venerables who have been abused by the little guy and the insect king.

"I just want to apologize now, it's too late." Wutian sneered in his heart, and said blankly: "Knock me, as long as you don't die or mutilate."

"Wutian, you"

Before Duan Qijun finished speaking, the **** of heaven carried the momentum of thunder with his left and right hands, crashing and falling, and completely submerged him in an instant. The screams sounded on the spot, echoing in this world for a long time

Sword One and Five have long been looking for a chance to succeed in one blow. After all, Duan Qijun’s cultivation base is terrible. If he is prepared, no one can stop him to escape. Now he is faced with the holy soldiers. A straight shot, although it is not fatal, it will always cause serious damage to him. With the strength of a few people, they are confident enough to stop this person easily.

"Brothers and sisters, give me a hard blow"

Jian Yi and three people went down the mountain like bandits. They surrounded them with punches and kicks. Within a few breaths, Duan Qijun's nose was swollen, his body was weak, and the wailing was repeated. The sturdy force made the crowd watch. The hearts of the elders were chilling.

The two ghosts looked at each other, and in the end they kept a distance from the three of them. After all, they were women and they still had to pay attention to their image. So they took the holy soldiers back to Wutian and became cautious.

Hearing the movement outside, the little guy and the insect king stopped their hands and landed on Wutian's shoulders. When they found that Duan Qijun really had no resistance, they both glided away and shouted in unison: "Go away, Let's do it."

Jianyi and the trio were very conscious. They looked at the **** figure lying on the ground sympathetically, then turned and turned into a triangle, facing outwards, protecting the little guy and the insect king from being attacked by others~IndoMTL.com~ Bastard, **** grandson, let you be sore just now, today you call me grandpa, ancestor, and frog, who will not spare you easily. "The little guy was so angry that he waved his little paw again and again, and there were dozens of big ear scrapers.

"The soft-foot shrimp, it was not very awesome just now, hurry up to this king, we fought for three hundred rounds, are you **** not giving face, get up, get up quickly, can't you get up, your sister, Shameless, if you don’t get up, this king can beat you up"

A group of elders looked at each other, these two little beasts are too crazy, right? The other is also the twelve sages of the previous generation, and even the powerhouse of the consummation period. Even though there are thousands of mistakes, it is enough to teach and teach. So cruel

"Wutian, are you enough?" Duan Qijun shouted angrily.

"Nothing."

Wu Tian did not speak, the little guy and the insect king uttered at the same time, using the force of milking, becoming more and more ferocious, and he chose Duan Qijun’s mouth to hit, while he was hitting, he was spraying manure with his mouth. All vicious words came out.

"Wu Tian, ​​let others be forgiving and forgiving, leave some leeway in everything, and don't completely ruin your own back road." Suddenly, a misty voice sounded, and you could clearly hear a hint of anger and anger. Threatened.

"These old monsters are really not dead." Wutian murmured. As the voice sounded, he felt that seven auras locked himself instantly, but he didn't care, and said indifferently: "The Lord of the Palace has already given To save his face, he doesn’t cherish it. Why don’t you care for the elderly, you also want to come out and beaten up."

"We came out, but not against you, but to settle this dispute."

The voice fell to the ground, eleven figures stepped from the void, their clothes fluttered, and the temperament was extraordinary. Everyone’s breath was majestic, like a vast ocean, rolling towards Wutian

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