Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 798: It’s time to cash out the bet…
"Why is this the case? This is too far from what I expected. I am not reconciled, not reconciled!"
Looking at his former companions, comrades-in-arms, and master, all with murderous aura, or staring at him coldly, Jian Wuying had unspeakable resentment in his heart.
That kind of resentment is the hatred of Wutian!
If it weren't for Wu Tian to rescue Feng Hualu secretly, then none of this would happen, and he would not fall into a desperate situation.
"You can't live by committing sins by yourself. Instead of blaming others, you should think more about the reasons why you have become the field you are today!" The Northern Profound Sage said coldly.
Jian Wuying heard the words, not only did the hatred for Wutian in his heart not reduce by half, on the contrary, it was like a volcanic eruption, soaring rapidly, and finally couldn't help but look up at the sky, and roared: "I hate it. Wutian, I will never let you go as a ghost!"
Seeing that Jian Wuying arrived at this moment, he didn't know how to repent, and blamed his brother on the responsibility. The Profound Saint suddenly became angry. Don't think he is usually kind, but he is a really violent person.
"Clang!"
I saw him wave a big hand, the power of fire gushes out, and the halberd of Fang Tian, the sacred soldier suspended in mid-air, all recovered in an instant, the terrifying power shook all directions, and the 100,000 land instantly turned into nothingness!
"Today is death, and I have to draw you back!"
The sword has no shadow like crazy, and the vitality in his body burns frantically. The Five Tribulations Saint Soldier that belongs to him bursts with divine light, volleys around, and rushes away at the Four Great Saints!
"No, he wants to explode the holy soldier, no, he wants to explode the soul!" Zhong Xuan Sheng exclaimed.
Murong Mingyu and the three of them, all of them have a unique cultivation base, how can they stop the power of Jian Wuying's self-destruction, hearing the words of the Profound Saint, without any consideration, decisively escaped in the air.
The Xia Xuan Sage coldly stared at Jian Wuying, and said gloomily: "It seems that you are not dead yet. You just broke through the waste of half a step into the human phase. What storms can be caused? Let you see today. , The gap between us!"
The four great saints looked at each other, burst out with all their strength, and waved their hands, four terrifying auras gushed out, nine days and ten grounds shook, just before the sword Wuying exploded, the flesh suddenly cracked, blood It's like an arrow, and it doesn't stop!
"Go to **** and repent for what you did!"
The Profound Saint's tone was extremely cold, Fang Tian painted a halberd and exploded the world-destroying aura, smashing the Five Tribulations Saint Soldier's Great Sword, and then pierced through the sword's shadowless Qi sea hole at lightning speed. After that, blood is like a fountain, shocking!
"Ah... Wutian, I curse you not to die..."
This was the most deadly blow. With a scream full of resentment, Jian Wuying's flesh exploded sharply, and for a while, flesh and blood flew across and bones were shot in all directions!
Xia Xuan Sheng's complexion was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Give him a chance to confess, Shang Xuan, you are too soft-hearted. This kind of scum, only to destroy the bones and ashes, and the gods are destroyed, is what he deserves The end!"
After saying this, with a big wave of his hand, divine power emerged, and the flesh and blood bursting from the sky quickly gathered together, until they were all refined into ashes, the Profound Saint finally gave up!
The Northern Profound Sage frowned, and said dissatisfied: "Xia Xuan, anyway, he has also contributed to the Eastern Region before..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the Central Profound Sage patted his shoulder, shook his head and said: "If you change to your disciple, I'm afraid you will do the same."
The Northern Profound Sage was silent.
Think about it, the disciples who are carefully cultivated are not grateful. Instead, they take refuge in the Western Regions and kidnap Master’s son. Such a rebellious behavior really deserves to be thunderous and thunderous.
The Profound Saint looked at Murong Mingyu and the three in the distance, and said in a meaningful way: "The end of Jian Wuying, I hope you can take a warning, I don’t expect you to pay much for the Eastern Region, but at least Don't betray the Eastern Region and do things that hurt your companions."
"Disciples, remember!"
"The younger generation will remember!"
Murong Mingyu, Wang Yankun, and Gao Yang Hanzheng all bowed their hands respectfully.
The Xuansheng nodded. Whether it was the choice of resolving grievances with the seniors in Longgushan, or the current attitude, the three of them made him quite satisfied.
Then, with a big hand volleyed, he shot the mustard bag far away and took it into his hand, and said indifferently: "The greatest contribution this time is the brother, Jian Wuying's mustard bag should belong to him. Comment!"
The three saints smiled bitterly, here you are the biggest, isn't it all you have the final say?
Then everyone smiled at each other, turned into a stream of light, and flew quickly towards Longgu Mountain.
A moment later, when a group of seven rushed to Longgushan and briefly described the situation, the Wutian five were quite surprised.
I thought that in the face of Jian Wuying's anger, Li Tian, Zhao Qing and Qingyilong wanted to leave safely, I am afraid it would take a lot of effort to do it. Unexpectedly, they went so easily in the end.
Ye Tian shook his head and said: "It seems that the pseudo-god really values them both very much, but what makes me wonder is what point does the pseudo-god value them?"
"No matter why the false gods value the two people so much, but in the dark, I always have a hunch that Li Tian is very conspiring, and it is very likely that he is brewing a big conspiracy." Wutiandao, his eyes flickering .
"Does it hurt us?" The Xuansheng asked.
"Then I don't know." Wutian shook his head. If he were replaced by someone else, he might still be able to guess one or two, but Li Tian couldn't see through it.
Next, I looked at the mustard bag that the Xuansheng had given him, and suddenly green light appeared in his eyes.
I saw Jian Wuying's mustard bag, which was all the materials of the Holy Soldier. I probably forget it, it is estimated to be comparable to the small treasure house of the five major city masters.
Suddenly, he had a plan.
Wu Tian looked at the Profound Saint, smirked, and said through the voice: "Since you call me brother, can I ask you for a favor?"
"Brother, please tell me." The Xuansheng was a little surprised. Every time he called him a senior, the other party repeatedly shied away. Why did he admit it now?
Wu Tian is also very embarrassed, because in this way, it is a disguised acknowledgment that Xiao Wuhao is his elder, but now he can’t manage so much, as long as he can satisfy the demon lord and Emperor Jiao, he will suffer this loss. It's okay.
"Junior Brother, you also know that the Emperor Jiao and Senior Demon Lord, before I return to the city of reincarnation, want me to give the Northern Profound Saint a Saint Weapon, but the Saint Weapon will be able to practice it for a while. Made it out, so I think..."
Shang Xuansheng suddenly realized, smiled, and responded: "I know what the brother means, don't worry, as long as the brother needs it, the brother will not have any complaints, so I will directly give it to Bei Xuan."
"Thank you, Junior Brother! But this thing won't make Junior Brother suffer. All the contents in this mustard bag will be given to you. Look at it and promise you will not be disappointed." Wutian said, putting the mustard bag Throw it to Shangxuan.
When the Xuansheng saw it, ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, but under Wutian's signal, he immediately concealed it.
Looking at the few people behind him, the Profound Saint secretly transmitted: "Brother, we really made a lot of money this time. With these materials, it is enough to refine three or four Extreme Saint Soldiers. In the case of my refining, if the master personally takes the shot, I can definitely refine more than five pieces."
"Then you just put it away." Wutian's heart also blossomed.
"No, these materials are too precious, and the quantity is so huge that Junior Brother can't ask for it." The Profound Saint categorically refused.
Wutian's face turned dark, and he said displeased: "Junior Brother, are you out of sight? Now we are all a family, we are divided into each other, let you keep it, let alone I practice. I don’t know anything about the Tao of Qi, and I can only watch it on my body."
"Hehe! Then I'm really welcome."
The Xuansheng’s face suddenly showed an extremely sincere smile, no matter whether the other party was out of the desire for the ultimate holy soldier, he would be so kind, at least from the perspective of now, the other party has recognized him. .
Next, he put away the mustard bag, took out Fang Tian’s painted halberd and erased the soul mark in it, then handed it to the Northern Profound Sage, and said with a smile: "At the request of brother, Fang Tian painted the halberd. I will give it to you, please treat it well."
"What?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.
I saw the two men frowning before, thinking that they were secretly planning some big conspiracy. It turned out that they had been engaged for a long time and they were discussing sending the Northern Profound Sage to the Extreme Sage.
Besides, the Xuansheng who is really willing to give it away?
People who have been with the Shangxuan Saints know how important Fang Tian’s halberd is to him, especially his disciple Murong Mingyu knows that Fang Tian’s halberd is the lifeblood of Master. But it never expected that at this moment, Wu Tian would send it to the North Profound Sage on Wu Tian's plea?
Wu Tian can have such a high status in the eyes of the master? Murong Mingyu couldn't help but doubt.
"Really it was given to me?" The Northern Profound Sage was also a little confused by this sudden scene.
"Why? I don't want it? Then I won't give it away." The Xuansheng's face turned dark and he was about to put it away.
"Nonsense! Of course I want!"
Seeing that the situation is not good, the Profound Sage of the North hurriedly stepped forward. Under the eyes of so many surprises and envy, he snatched Fang Tian's painted halberd from the hands of the Profound Sage of the Upper Profound Sage. Looked up brightly.
When I saw this, Murong Mingyu walked forward and said with a flattering smile: "Master, you see, you are willing to send Senior Bei Xuan Ji Dao sage soldier, as your only disciple, do I have to Give priority to your attention?"
Shang Xuansheng's face was stern, and he said in a deep voice: "Mingyu, you are no less talented than being a teacher in the way of refining tools. Given time, it is not impossible to surpass being a teacher. Why are you saying this now? What would disappoint me as a teacher?"
Murong Mingyu's body trembled~IndoMTL.com~ hurriedly bowed and said: "The disciple knows the wrong, please forgive me, Master."
"Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and doing good things is great, remember, don't ruin your talent as a refining tool." Shangxuansheng warned.
"The disciple understands." Murong Mingyu nodded heavily. Although the master didn't say it clearly, he understood. As a holy refiner, how can he ask others for holy soldiers?
If you want, you have to work hard!
"It seems that your business has been settled. Okay, let's go back to the city of reincarnation now!" At this moment, two lights and shadows passed across the sky, never staying, only one belt was left. With a faint smile, he shot straight in the direction of the portal.
They are the two of the Emperor Jiao and the Demon Lord.
Wu Tian and others looked at each other and smiled, and went to the sky one after another, quickly following.
Of course, Wutian didn't forget to take out the Vientiane Order on the way, and informed Gongsun Haoshu and others that the last roster had been obtained. In other words, it was time for them to cash their bets.