Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 857: Remember this lesson
Western Regions.
Wu Tian walked out of the portal, the first feeling was cold!
It is not the cold brought by the cold wind, but the cold brought by Yin Qi, Death Qi, Corpse Qi, etc.!
Looking up, I saw that the mountains and the land were all shrouded in a thin layer of mist.
There is no sun, nor stars and moons here. There is only a round of blood-red blood moon, docked at the end of the heaven and the earth, the **** brilliance is like a tide, making this heaven and earth wrapped in a blood coat, extremely crippled!
Beneath the blood, there is a vast expanse of land, and it is extremely flat. There is no mountain that can exceed a hundred feet of sight within the sight of the sky.
However, on the ground, there are dark red tombstones!
The largest tombstone is as high as seven or eighty zhang, and the lowest tombstone is five or six zhang. Even Wutian discovered that there are no tombstones on many small soil bags, and some tombstones have been damaged and are lonely on the ground.
A series of resentment, domineering, evil, yin... penetrated from under the tombstone, permeated the world, invaded the skyless sea of consciousness, and let him sink in without knowing it.
In a trance, he saw the owner of each tomb, their past lives, their glory, their withering, and their death...
Even, he is like a carrier of countless dead souls, feeling their sorrow and joy, sorrow and happiness...
"Get out!" Suddenly, Wutian yelled violently, like a bell, shaking a piece of sky!
"Jiejie..."
"Haha..."
"Hee hee..."
This action seemed to have committed public anger, and laughter with different emotions suddenly resounded, breaking the tranquility here.
There is a grinning like a ghost, a big laugh like a peerless overlord, and a laugh like a girl...
However, they are all filled with a deadly fascination, which can invade people's souls, swallow people's minds, and gradually become a walking dead!
Only two or three breaths, Wutian has a drowsy feeling.
She shook her head abruptly, her drowsiness dissipated, Wu Tian glanced around, and said coldly: "If the three breaths don't leave, you can blame Wu Mou's subordinates for being ruthless, and you will be wiped out!"
"Jie Jie! Wutian, Tiantian warrior, Eastern Sovereign, really majestic!"
Suddenly, a grinning laugh came from underground not far away.
Immediately afterwards, a tombstone with a length of seventy feet came from the ground, and then under Wutian's slightly gloomy gaze, a **** middle-aged man crawled out of the tomb step by step, and finally stood on the tomb. Edge zone.
The reason why he can be judged as a middle-aged man is entirely because of his face.
His fleshy skin was open and fleshy, and dark blood dripped out like a stream, but his rough and weather-beaten face was very intact, and there were obvious scum on both sides of his cheeks.
But there is still a difference from ordinary people.
I saw that his face was blood-red, as if it had been soaked in blood for tens of thousands of years, it had been deeply rooted, especially his eyes, like the crystallization of blood coagulation, full of cruelty and blood!
At first glance, it looks like a bloodthirsty Yaksha circulating among ordinary people in the world!
Wutian raised his eyebrows and fixed his eyes on the corpse's chest. In this place, he actually found a broken purple and gold medal!
Is this someone from the Eastern Territories before his life?
Suddenly, he noticed another strange phenomenon. He couldn't help but raise his eyes to stare at the blood moon, and there was a deep confusion between his brows.
Because he found that the **** brilliance emitted by the blood moon was constantly being absorbed by the corpse.
Retracted his gaze, Wutian's eyes shone brightly, scanned all the tombstones, and finally there was a touch of enlightenment in his eyes.
Although the blood-colored brilliance is spread on every inch of the earth indiscriminately, he discovered that when the blood-colored brilliance penetrates into the tombstone, it will be transformed into a stream of blood-colored air currents, constantly infiltrating toward the tombs underground.
And, the bigger the tombstone, the more **** airflow.
"If you guessed right, the birth of the alien creatures may be due to the blood moon." Wutian whispered.
"You really guessed right, and that blood moon is not an ordinary thing." At this moment, Xiao Wuhao's voice suddenly sounded.
"How to say?" Wutian asked curiously, turning a blind eye to the corpse not far away.
"The blood moon is formed by the condensation of all the evil energy between the heaven and the earth. It was called the source of all evil in the ancient times." Xiao Wuhao said that the source of all evil is terrible, no matter how kind the heart is. People who are eroded slowly, gradually lose their minds, and finally become a cold-blooded and ruthless person.
Even the Taoist monks who intensively practice the Dharma can hardly stop the invasion of the Source of All Evil.
Wutian worried: "Will I be affected?"
Xiao Wuhao said: "You will not, on the contrary, the source of all evil is of great help to you."
"Help?" Wutian frowned, puzzled.
"Isn’t that the five primordial spirits, the extinguishing aura is a combination of all the auras in the world. Cultivation in the Western Regions, within a few years, and a few decades longer, will be able to condense the first ray of fighting spirit to destroy the sky."
When Xiao Wuhao said this, Wutian also recalled the words of the five souls, but Xiao Wuhao said the source of all evil was so terrible, it made him feel a little palpitating.
"I'm afraid now. If you get close to the source of all evil, wouldn't even your soul be frightened?" Xiao Wuhao scorned.
After hearing this, Wu Tian's face blushed, and he couldn't wait to find a place to get in.
He was also very depressed, and getting along with Xiao Wuhao, it felt like standing naked in front of him, without any ** at all.
Wutian asked seriously: "How can I get close to the source of all evil?"
"If you want, you can go step by step." Xiao Wuhao also replied earnestly. In fact, he is almost crazy in his heart. Isn't this idiot very clever on weekdays? Why are you stupid as a pig now?
Is it because I often scolded idiots?
If this is the case, then it's better to praise him more, so as not to turn into a completely helpless stupid pig.
Xiao Wuhao dreams again and again in the star realm.
In the outside world, the corpse saw Wutian lowered its head, thinking that it was bewildered by the evil air emanating from the source of all evil, and spit out a scarlet tongue, like seeing a delicious prey,'licking' He lowered his lip and suddenly launched a powerful sneak attack!
"Dead!"
However, before he could get closer, Wutian raised his head steeply, tapped one of his fingers to the sky, and sprayed out with a finger, swiftly like thunder and lightning, crushing one tombstone after another like a bamboo, and the corpse finally stepped. In the footsteps, the gods are all gone!
"So weak?" Wutian was surprised.
"Nonsense, do you think that the alien creatures of the Western Regions are as strong as the battle spirit legions of the false gods? But don't be disappointed, because the source of all evil is located at the end of the Western Regions, so the deeper you go, the more evil you are Stronger, the more terrifying the strength of the alien creatures will naturally become, and you won't be short of opponents." Xiao Wuhao joked.
"What do I think of you, I seem to want to see my being abused? But you will be disappointed. I can cross the Eastern Territory, and I can still make the creatures in the Western Territory feel terrified!"
Wutian smiled coldly, ninety-nine meridians and earth veins opened at the same time, a tornado suddenly rose, and all the evil spirits within a million miles, including grievances, were incorporated into the Tibetan Sea.
"It's terrible! Help!"
"Wu Tian, please forgive me!"
For a time, this place was full of sorrows, and the dead souls who had been entangled before, as if they had met a nemesis, no longer dared to be arrogant, and hid in the graves, trembling and horrified!
The endless evil air was incorporated into the Tibetan Sea, but it was found that the Tibetan Sea seemed like a bottomless pit. All the evil air was swallowed into the deep darkness. Know where it went.
After studying for a while, Wutian’s ears suddenly moved, and he took a step forward and appeared thousands of miles away. Then he turned around with his hands on his back, staring coldly at the portal, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, with a sorrowful smile.
Time is passing!
After ten breaths, the portal suddenly shined brightly, and ten figures appeared quickly, headed by Xian Bitong!
"Huh?"
Xian Bitong and others also noticed Wutian not far away for the first time, but when they saw the smile on his face, a strong anxiety suddenly rushed to the hearts of ten people.
"I have been chasing me for so long, it has been so hard for you all. To express my apologies, Wu Mou specially prepared a meeting ceremony. Everyone, please accept it!" Wu Tian smiled coldly, holding his right hand behind his back. Protruding out steeply, with **** as a sword, volley at ten people!
A shocking divine power suddenly roared out and blasted towards the portal!
"Not good, hurry up and defend!"
Xian Bitong's face changed drastically, but unfortunately it was too late. She didn't expect that Wutian would find herself following him and prepared a fatal blow in advance.
In addition, they have just walked out of the portal, no matter the time, the right place, the harmony of people, and Wutian all have the advantage, so that they have no time to defend!
With a bang, ten people were overwhelmed by the aura of extinction and the dust!
"Xian Bitong, please remember this lesson. If you don't get rid of the careful thoughts in your heart, next time you meet, Wumou will never show mercy~ IndoMTL.com~ Seeing this, Wutian smiled coldly. After releasing a sentence, he teleported and swept quickly towards the depths of the Western Regions.
The dust settled, and Xian Bitong and others appeared.
However, there were originally ten people, but now there are only five people left!
The five people who disappeared, don't even think about it, have already lost their lives under the **** of the skyless world, and become a pile of mud!
As for the five people who survived, all of them were injured in varying degrees. It seems that it is difficult to heal without a period of self-cultivation.
Anger, that is definitely inevitable.
After all, with the strength of the five people, if they are in full state, Wutian is not enough to kill them.
But Wutian has already left. No matter how cruel words are, no matter how clamoring, it will be of no avail. Xian Bitong is silent, and after burying the flesh and blood of his companions, he teleports and heals his wounds. Chasing Wutian.
Because of this, Wutian's hatred with these outstanding people is considered to have grown stronger.