Heavenly Lord Asura

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Xiao Wuhao checked his chin for a little bit, pointed to the marks on the two charms, and said, "Have you seen it? This is a symbol of evolution. With your current Po Tianzhi and Tianlun fist, it is enough to kill the false gods. All creatures."

Then, he frowned and continued: "I just don't know, based on your own realm, how powerful is the use of these two supernatural powers?"

"The realm of itself?"

Wutian was stunned for a while, and then he woke up.

That's right, before the battle spirit possessed, and the second realm's increase in power, there was such power. If these two are removed and the physical realm is restored to its consummation period, what will the power be?

"By the way, Xiao Wuhao, when I opened the second realm before, the physical realm did not increase to the realm of the false gods, but was just infinitely close to the false gods. After breaking through to the false gods, the second realm would have no effect? "Wu Tian frowned.

Xiao Wuhao said: "It's impossible. No matter what the field, the effect is eternal. It will not change due to changes in the realm. The only explanation may be the power of the rules here."

"That's right, the road of life and death is limited by the power of rules, and it's not strange that it can't be increased to the realm of false gods."

Wutian nodded, did not think much, dispelled the state of being possessed by the God of War, and collected the two psychic charms into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then looked at the stone gate in front of him.

He is looking for institutions.

Shimen has been tempered by divine power, and with brute force, it is definitely impossible to smash it, so there must be something like a mechanism.

If not, how can people who come to participate in the holy war get in?

"boom!"

Soon, Wutian found a white light spot on the stone gate, and he tentatively reached out to touch the light spot.

When the fingers and the light spot met, Shimen trembled suddenly, and there was a loud noise, and then accompanied by a deafening rumbling, the Shimen slowly opened, and a ray of light shone from the crack of the door.

"There is light? Is it the entrance to the Holy Battlefield?"

Wutian was taken aback, and his heart was also excited.

When Shimen opened a three-inch wide gap. He couldn't wait to check it out.

However, when he saw the picture behind the door, his face suddenly changed, and the Po Tianzhi and Tianlunquan immediately appeared in front of him, and the nerves of his whole body were also tightly stretched, and he looked like the current enemy.

"Scare you like this, is there a ghost behind the door?"

Xiao Wuhao rolled his eyes. Also leaned forward to the crack of the door, and finally got a look. He violently retreated, and immediately entered the star realm, leaving only a scared word-good luck!

Wutian turned a deaf ear, and stared nervously at the opening of the door, as if sweating on his forehead.

As time passed by, the crack of the door was also a foot wide, and everything behind the door finally appeared.

It was still a bottomless passage, but it was different from the dark passage where Wutian was at this moment. The passage behind the door was like daylight. Bright.

In the passage, they are all puppets!

There are a large number of densely packed, uncountable numbers.

Of course, if it were just a human puppet, Wu Tian would not be so surprised. After all, there were not ten thousand but eight thousand who died in his hands before.

What really surprised him was that those puppets not only possessed a strong aura. Even the binocular green light is gone, just like a normal person, extremely energetic!

Moreover, his face was not as pale as the original puppets, and extremely ruddy!

This is not what a dead person should look like.

Therefore, Wutian's first reaction is. They are all alive!

"Huh!!!"

Halfway through the opening of the stone gate, accompanied by bursts of crackling noises, the people in the secret tunnel turned their heads and moved their eyes.

And when they saw Wutian outside the door, a sharp light burst into everyone's eyes!

"boom!!!"

A powerful aura rushed out of them almost simultaneously. Wutian's pupils contracted tightly, and these people were actually all Dzogchen Emperors!

The few people in front immediately turned into light and shadows, carrying monstrous evil spirits, rushing towards Wutian.

Wu Tian would not think that they came to greet him or to welcome him.

Without hesitation, he waved his big hand, the gray fingers pierced through the air, and the devastating aura rolled in all directions. Those people were crushed on the spot and turned into blood mist.

"Still so weak?"

Unbelievably surprised, his tight nerves relaxed.

But one thing made him a little weird, that blood mist was not black, but blood red.

In other words, the blood of these people is the red of normal people.

Are they really alive?

Thinking of this, Wutian opened his mouth and said: "Everyone, I just want to pass here, and there is no malice. I would like to ask you to be accommodating."

"If you want to pass here, you have to kill all the puppets in front of you."

At the moment, a slightly cold voice came from the depths of the tunnel.

"Someone!"

Wutian was shocked, and he immediately became vigilant, looking towards the depths, but he found that the sound came from a deeper place and could not be seen at all.

At the same time, the puppets in the passage, as if going mad, shot at Wutian with murderous aura.

Wutian retracted his gaze, looked at those puppets, and gave a heartfelt breath.

If he was really alive, I am afraid he would really have to hide in the star realm.

Because living people have elemental powers and can display magical powers, he is not afraid of one or two, but thousands of Dzogchen Emperors, even if they are false gods, have to retreat.

As for the dead, he is completely fearless.

With a big wave of his hand, the gray fist on his chest instantly enlarged, just the same size as the passage, and then smashed away fiercely.

"boom!"

However, the fist rushed to a distance of ten feet and collapsed suddenly.

Moreover, only a dozen puppets were destroyed.

"It seems that with my realm of Consummation, I can use two magical powers to kill the Great Emperor of Dzogchen in seconds, but they are all puppets. It is difficult to test the true power of the evolved Sky Wheel Fist and Sky-Breaking Finger."

No sky secretly slanders himself.

Next, while using his magical powers, he galloped towards the depths. No puppet could stop him.

In just half an hour, he didn't know how many puppets had been buried by him. In short, he had begun to tire of this boring massacre.

However, the puppet seems to be unable to kill at all.

At the end of the passage ahead, crazily rushing in batch after batch, it is hard to imagine how many.

Suddenly, he paused and stared at the front warily.

However, I saw a seat in the center of the passageway thousands of feet away, and Wu Tian could tell at a glance that the seat was actually made of human bones. The front ends of the armrests on both sides were inlaid with a skull, which looked terrifying!

And there was a middle-aged man in purple, lying reclining on the seat, with his mouth slightly raised, his rough face with a trace of domineering and arrogance.

What surprised Wutian most was that the puppets around him did not attack him, but showed awe.

And those puppets who attacked him also stopped, motionless.

He stood on guard, and said, "Who is your Excellency?"

Because of this person's strength, he couldn't see through it at all, like a vast ocean, unfathomable.

And don't forget, this is the road to life and death to the holy battlefield. A big living person here is a bit weird.

The middle-aged man looked at him with interest and said: "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that if you want to enter the holy battlefield, you must pass my test."

"Test? Are you the guardian of the road of life and death?" Wutian asked in shock.

"Guardian? Haha, you underestimated me."

There was a hint of sarcasm on the middle-aged man’s face, and he admired: “Other people on the road to life and death are fighting hard, and even many people have fallen and become members of the puppets, but you are strolling leisurely, leisurely, and even Using battle to evolve the martial arts powers, and the Celestial Extinguishing War Body is really good."

"How do you know my identity?"

Wutian was shocked, and immediately entered a state of high alert.

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, and said lightly: "All the roads of life and death are under my control. Knowing that you are an exterminating body does not seem to be surprising, but you can rest assured that this is not the heaven. What kind of battle body you are has nothing to do with me."

How can Wutian believe the nonsense of a stranger? Without any slack, he said, "What does it mean that you stand in front?"

The middle-aged man said: "I want you to enter the holy battlefield in advance, but it depends on whether you can pass my level."

"Why?"

Wutian raised his eyebrows, and there was no free lunch in the world. He knew this truth better than anyone, so he wouldn't think it was a good thing.

The middle-aged man said: "I have been observing you secretly before. With your strength, these puppets can't stop you at all, even those puppets with wits are the same. Therefore, instead of letting you continue to break through the barriers, take them Destroy it all, it's better to let you get out sooner."

"Dare to love me is a curse?"

Wutian was a little dazed.

"In my eyes, you are a scourge. Similarly, I didn't expect that on the road of life and death in the heavens, a little fellow from the Heaven Extinguishing Clan would come along. If I had known it, I would focus on you."

The middle-aged man joked.

Wutian heard this, and suddenly felt shuddering.

Suddenly, he thought of the first half sentence of the middle-aged man ~www.readwn.com~ and asked in surprise: "You said just now that the puppets in the back all have spiritual wisdom?"

The middle-aged man said: "Yes, they are the same as normal people. It would be a pity if they were completely destroyed by you. After all, it took me a lot of hard work to cultivate them."

"It turns out that the puppets are all made by this person, so who is he sacred? And why is he on the road of life and death?"

Wutian mumbled secretly and asked, "How many levels are there?"

The middle-aged man said: "This is the second level, and there are eight levels behind."

"Eight levels!"

Wutian's face changed.

As the middle-aged man said, with his combat power at this moment and the strength of his physical body, perhaps the road to life and death poses no threat to him, but what about Han Tian?

They are all spiritual practitioners and their bodies are fragile. How can they withstand such a long battle? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.)