Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 452: Don’t kill him, I have…
The pressure and the turbulent waves shocked the world and everything. The ninety-nine elders were as deep as hell, cold from head to toe.
Even the top five consummated powerhouses like Jianyi feel the boundless pressure
"This is what you call a reconciliation or do you want to use force to force a reconciliation"
Wutian frowned. These coercion didn't matter to him, but to the elders beside him, they were like the might of heaven, and it was impossible to resist them.
"Puff through"
Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen elders could not bear the pressure and knelt on the ground one after another. What is strange is that after they knelt down, there was no more pain on their faces.
On the other hand, those who are still standing on the ground have sweaty foreheads, distorted expressions, horror in their eyes, trembling bodies, and continuous shaking of their legs. It is obvious that they are fighting desperately.
Suddenly, an inexplicable anger erupted from Wutian's heart, and said gloomily: "Using the coercion to oppress the same door, you are really in vain as the former venerables, and open against the sky."
With a bang, the sky-defying domain blasted down, and in that endless anger, the domain that was originally only ten feet suddenly expanded to ten feet.
In the ten-zhang realm, it is obviously not enough to shelter 99 people. Wutian glanced across the audience and found that there were more than 20 people still outside the realm. These people are the top 20 elders. , Including the Great Elder.
Originally, based on their cultivation base, they could easily enter the Heaven-defying Realm, but they didn't do so, because their cultivation base was slightly higher and could resist for a while, so they gave the opportunity to their weak cultivation base.
"This is the real end of the Temple of Asura. The five figures flickered, falling around the twenty elders, their aura burst out, forming an invisible gas mask, isolating all the terrifying pressure
The collision of aura and coercion immediately caused heavy damage to the body and mind of Jian Yiwu, as can be seen from their pale faces.
"Give you three breaths time, immediately reduce the coercion." Looking at the eleven people who came slowly, Wutian's expression was extremely gloomy.
However, until the voice fell, the three breaths had already passed. The Eleven Great Venerables of the previous generations, no one stopped at all. Instead, they became more and more fierce, and the corners of the mouths of the 15th swordsmen overflowed with blood
"I said, I advise you not to do too much, or you will ruin the way." An old man in white clothes said, with white hair and white beard, body rickets, and looks extremely old, but he is The most powerful being among the eleven sages, he is truly a strong one in a half-step unparalleled period
"Is that right before I came, I said to the Great Venerable, it is best not to force me, if it irritates me, it is not as simple as integrating the Asura Palace." Wutian smiled, very Calm, very indifferent.
But his next move made everyone feel chills. Wu Tian stretched out his big hand, grabbed Duan Qijun’s left arm, and glanced at the Eleven Great Venerables in front of him. Pulling the ground, accompanied by a scream like a pig, Duan Qijun's left arm was pulled out alive, and blood was splashed.
"Wutian, you stop me, otherwise I will go to heaven and earth today, and I will also smash your body into pieces," an old man in black said abruptly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
This person is Duan Qijun's own brother, Duan Qili, ranked third among the previous generations of venerables, and his strength is also reaching the end of his life, but there is no denying that he is definitely better than anyone like Jianyi.
Let go of your big hand, and your arm fell to the ground with a bang, blood splattered all over the floor
Wu Tian was expressionless, looked up, his gaze was not at all turbulent, and said lightly: "I hate you old things like you who rely on the old and sell the old the most. Relying on being the seniors of the Asura Palace, you have made such a little contribution before. I just want future generations to respect you and obey you. It's ridiculous. Why don't you think about who has given you the resources for thousands of years so that you can meditate with peace of mind."
Wu Tian pointed to a group of elders behind him: "It is them. In order to earn resources for the Asura Palace, they have dedicated themselves to death. Only then can you achieve what you have achieved today. Not only do you not know how to be grateful, but you also use coercion to make They surrender, why do you have any qualifications to let them kneel"
A group of elders suddenly felt wronged when they heard this. They didn't even realize that they were so great. At this moment, when the sub-temple master said it, they all felt very reasonable. Then they looked at the predecessor with righteous indignation. For the Eleven Great Venerables, the awe in the eyes disappeared, leaving only dissatisfaction and contempt.
"Well, Wutian's scheming is too terrible. If he continues, maybe the entire Asura Hall disciples will hate us." Duan Qili's face was gloomy, and he spoke to the other brothers and sisters.
"He must be stopped." The former Great Venerable frowned, and Wu Tian preempted him when he was about to speak.
Seeing the looks of everyone, Wutian was very satisfied, and said calmly: "I would like to ask, what have you done for the Shura Temple in these years, and why are you doing majestic blessings here? Finally, I warned you once and immediately suppressed the pressure. , Surrender to me, I will spare him not to die"
Wu Tian finished speaking, didn't look at their expressions, bowed his head, looked at Duan Qijun, who was savage and distorted, and smiled sensibly: "Your life depends on their performance."
"Ah"
A mournful wailing sounded, Duan Qijun’s right arm was also torn off by Wutian, and a few drops of blood splashed on Wutian’s face. At this moment, he is a ruthless Shura. , Extraordinarily crippled
"Wu Tian, you are not good to die"
Duan Qijun hissed and roared. As a consummated person, the pain is no longer enough to make him comatose. His body, mind, and every nerve are hit by unspeakable pain. Dead
"Why are you going to shoot?" Wutian grabbed Duan Qijun's left foot, looked up, a chilling smile appeared on his face.
"Stop, I am willing to surrender, I just hope you can let my brother go." Duan Qili couldn't bear to watch his brother continue to be tortured, and finally gave up his dignity and face.
"Three brothers, what are you doing, it's just a younger generation, it makes you scared" a woman in white immediately shouted. This person is named Feng Hongxiang, who is the Four Venerables of the previous generation, and his strength is also in full expiration. .
"The third brother, the twelfth brother, if there is any accident, the eldest brother promises you that Wutian will definitely not survive today." The former great master frowned, staring at Wutian, and said solemnly: "This seat will give you a chance. , Now the twelve sages were immediately released, and they broke their arms. We can expose this matter."
"If you don't overpower others, maybe I will agree, but your mistake is in this step. You must surrender today." Wutian flatly refused, domineering and arrogant.
It doesn't matter if your arms are broken, you just need to connect them if you have Xiao Wuhao.
"Haha, it seems that I haven't taken a shot for thousands of years. The reputation of King Shura has been forgotten by the world. Even a yellow-haired boy dare to be arrogant in front of this seat."
The former Great Venerable's complexion became cold, his dry and rough hands pushed out horizontally, the power of darkness was surging, flowing upstream like a waterfall, the black hands covering the sky instantly manifested, covering the scorching sun, and the magical might roll out. Everyone, Xiang Wutian is suppressed here
"What do you do if you are so strong, the former Great Venerable, shouldn't you really kill us?" A certain elder said in horror.
I heard that the Four Venerables of the previous generation said: "As long as you don't get along with Wutian"
"Don't panic" Wutian smiled coldly, suddenly shouted loudly, interrupted the words of the four previous generations, and shouted: "As long as I Wutian is there, they won't want to hurt your hair"
Wu Tian looked over, one sword and two swords appeared in three lines, the power of gold surged, and the dimly dark left and right hands of the gods suddenly burst into endless divine glory, and then, accompanied by a loud boom, The two gloves are combined into one, and the power of the holy soldier rolls over all sides immediately
"You **** King Shura, the title of King Shura is only worthy of our army commander, kill"
Sword One and three people shouted, the golden gloves swelled rapidly, and finally it was almost bigger than the big hand that covered the sky, like a star falling into the world, the divine brilliance shines, and the holy deterrent stuns all things
Boom
Two big hands covering the sky meet at high altitude~IndoMTL.com~ Like the sun exploded, the wind and clouds changed in an instant, the world was turbulent, the rumbling sound shook the sky and the earth, and the dazzling brilliance made people unable to open their eyes
The qi wave is surging like a tornado. The Wutian and others who are in the sky-defying realm are okay. Everything is isolated from the Qi machine, but the elder and the twenty people are not so lucky and they are just thrown off. Fly, hitting the Sect Master’s Hall, his face turned pale, a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out
"The Saint Soldier is really powerful, but your cultivation is not enough, and you can't fully recover. If you don't have other means, you will be buried here." The former great sage was shaken back thousands of feet, and the corners of his mouth continued to bleed, but his voice But it is full of strength, and its momentum is several times stronger than before
"You think my sword sealer only has this ability." Jian Yi and three people relied on the holy soldiers and did not move at all. They are rooted here like towering trees, but when they listen to the previous generations of great sages. Kyogen suddenly aroused the blood of the three.
"Heart Sword Out of Body"
The sword was unsheathed on the back, merged from the sky spirit cover, and then accompanied by the explosion of three sonorous sounds, three golden heart swords emerged, and the momentum of the three suddenly skyrocketed, almost reaching the edge of the half-step incomparable period
"I heard that the sword sealer can improve his combat power. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, the magic cloud is overwhelming." The old face of the former Great Venerable finally showed a trace of dignity, and his arm protruded into the sky. a little.
Suddenly, dark clouds rolled from the sky like a wave, and within a few breaths, the sky was filled with the sky, and the sky and the earth suddenly entered the darkness. If it weren't for the holy soldiers, they would shed light and shine in all directions. , Almost out of sight
"Did you kill your heart?" Wutian's eyes flickered, and smiled at Jianyi and three: "Don't kill him, it's useful to leave me."
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