Heavenly Lord Asura

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Wutian joked: "Do you understand now? Do you want me to continue to explain to you?"

"Haha..."

Mo Yuyang raised his head and laughed. ↑,

In the laughter, there was a strong ridicule, like mocking Wutian's ignorance, mocking Wutian's naivety, and mocking Wutian's irresponsibility.

Mo Yuyang looked down at Wutian and sarcastically said: "You actually want to kill me. It seems that destroying a few first-class races has swelled your self-confidence to an incurable point. You... ,What's your name?"

Chen Wenchang said in a low voice: "Master Mo, his name is Fu Qiu."

Mo Yuyang sneered and said, "Fu Qiu, right? You don't take a **** and take a photo. What kind of virtue are you? You are a small crippled man like you, I don't know how much Mo Yuyang has seen. The qualifications are arrogant and arrogant in front of me, do you know, as long as I give my life to Mo Yuyang, this is your grave, okay?"

"Did you finish?"

The corner of Wutian's mouth slightly lifted.

Upon seeing this, Ling Chenye hurriedly put down his teacup and swept outside the hall.

"Without my permission, can you walk through the door here?"

Mo Yuyang smiled coldly, and a terrifying coercion broke out from his body.

Ten tribulation gods!

Ling Chenye was immediately imprisoned in the void, a trace of panic appeared in his eyes, but when he thought of Wutian's methods, he calmed down again.

Mo Yuyang thought that Wutian was also imprisoned, with his hands behind his back, swayed to Wutian, stretched out his right hand, slapped his mask, and sneered: "Are you crazy? Why don't you move now? Come on. , Show me crazy if you have the ability?"

The second elder sneered: "Mr. Mo, this person is very rebellious. He commits and contradicts his supernatural power. It is an unforgivable sin. Let me help you kill him!"

"Yes, kill him anyway, I'm afraid of dirtying my hands, but before killing, I want to see what he looks like."

Mo Yuyang smiled coldly, then grabbed the mask after speaking.

But at this moment, a big hand grabbed his wrist, making his arm immobile.

"Yep?"

Mo Yuyang frowned, his eyes moved to his wrist, and he was shocked to find that it was Wutian's hand, holding his wrist!

"how is this possible!"

Right now, he was dumbfounded.

Isn't this person imprisoned by his own coercion? Why can I still move?

And his power, how could it be so terrifying? Even his **** of ten tribulations can't escape!

"Now I will tell you, whoever is ignorant, who is naive, is overwhelming!"

Wutian's eyes surged with murderous intent, and with a lightning punch, it hit Mo Yuyang's lower abdomen.

This punch is all his strength!

Similarly, he also wanted to try whether this punch could severely damage the Ten Tribulations God.

When he fought with the patriarch of the seven kills war clan, he was still a **** of eight tribulations, and his pure physical combat power was obviously insufficient.

However, now he has broken through to the Nine Tribulations Gods, and his combat power is completely incomparable.

In the face of the Ten Tribulations Gods, he would not be as unbearable as before.

"boom!"

The fist slammed on Mo Yuyang's lower abdomen.

"what!"

Mo Yuyang couldn't help but let out a scream like killing a pig!

Then with a pop, a blood arrow spurted out of his mouth!

Wutian flickered, and the **** arrow passed by, hitting the seat behind him, the seat was shattered, and shot through the wall, disappearing!

At this moment, Chen Wenchang was stunned!

This masked man named Fu Chou had only the cultivation base of the Nine Tribulations God, but he actually hit the Ten Tribulations God Mo Yuyang with a punch. This is simply a fantasy!

Mo Yuyang roared, "What are you still doing? Don't save me soon!"

With one word, the three suddenly returned to their senses!

"Fu Chou, stop being obsessed!"

"Master Mo is not something you can offend!"

"If you dare to kill him, the Lord of the Hall of Law Enforcement will cramp the skin!"

The two roared.

Wutian stared at his fist, before he had time to speak, Mo Yuyang already yelled first: "Can you "mom" stop so much nonsense, do it!"

He is about to explode!

Everyone in the mask has already done it, which is enough to prove his determination. The three old things actually said a lot of nonsense, really his ‘mother’ pig brain!

"Huh!!!"

Chen Wenchang's three figures flashed, and they headed towards Wutian from three directions!

"It seems that my current physical combat power can only severely inflict the Ten Tribulations Gods, and cannot really kill them."

No sky mumbled.

With the previous punch, he clearly felt that it only shattered Mo Yuyang's sea of ​​energy, but did not shatter his godhead.

Nevertheless, he is already very satisfied.

You know, if you change to other nine-kalpa gods, there is only a dead end to face the ten-kalpa gods, without any suspense.

After all, between the Nine Tribulations and the Ten Tribulations, there is an insurmountable gap!

But not only can he leap, but he can also severely inflict damage to the gods of the Ten Tribulations. This is enough to show that his Asura battle body is no less inferior than the nine heaven-defying battle bodies!

Sweeping the three of Chen Wenchang, who were close at hand, Wutian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he spit out two words coldly-tears buried!

As two drops of blood and tears were streaming out, the three of them immediately stopped, tears streaming out uncontrollably!

The same is true for Mo Yuyang, his expression is sad, and his body and mind are plunged into an inextricable grief!

"what is this?"

At this moment, another purple-clothed youth appeared outside the hall. After discovering the situation inside the hall, his color suddenly changed!

Wutian looked at it, his eyes were full of blood, his index finger volleyed a little, a **** finger pierced the sky, accompanied by a pop, piercing the abdomen of the purple-clothed youth, the blood of the gods gushed out like a column of water!

"what……"

"My Godhead..."

"My godhead is broken..."

The purple-clothed youth was howling miserably!

Immediately afterwards, his eyes closed and he fell to the ground, life and death unknown!

With this call, Mo Yuyang's four were suddenly awakened!

After all, they are all ten tribulation gods, one level higher than Wutian, and if disturbed by the outside world, they will wake up from the will to bury tears.

"Songer!"

However, when he saw the purple-clothed youth outside the temple, Chen Wenchang immediately roared, his teeth cracking!

That's right, this purple-clothed youth who suddenly appeared and was shattered by Wutian was the young patriarch of the Saint Soul War Clan and the only son of Chen Wenchang, Chen Qingsong!

"Fu Chou, I killed you!"

Chen Wenchang has red eyes and rushes towards Wutian like crazy!

"Fu Chou, from now on, my holy soul war clan will swear to be indifferent to you!"

Chen Qingsong is the hope of the Saint Soul War Clan, and now his godhead is broken, even if he survives by luck, there is only one cripple!

Hope was shattered, and the great elder and the second elder were also unrevealed, madly rushing towards Wutian!

Similarly, in order to break free from Wutian's big hands, Mo Yuyang also fisted towards Wutian with all his strength!

"Since we want to swear not to be at odds with each other, the Saint Soul War Clan will be together with Mo Yuyang, a stupid talent, and will be wiped out!"

Wu Tian’s eyes surged with murderous intent, yet the word burial desire had not been said. A young man in white appeared in the hall out of thin air and smiled: "Your Excellency, please show mercy."

While speaking, the white-clothed man waved his big hand, and two drops of blood and tears immediately dissipated. Wutian's body was shaken, and he stepped back more than a dozen steps before steadying his body. When he stabilized his body, when he looked up, Mo Yuyang and Chen Wenchang were three of them. , Has been detained behind him by the man in white and protected.

"Supreme!"

Wutian's pupils shrank.

This person looks like a young man, but he is truly a supreme!

The white-clothed man shook his head and said: "I am not the Supreme, I am just a **** of ten calamities, but I have reached the peak."

"The Ten Tribulations God of the Peak Realm?"

Wutian raised his brows, and it was right to think about it. If this person was really supreme, the previous wave of hands would be enough to kill him.

Stabilizing God, Wutian asked: "Are you from the temple too?"

The white-clothed man nodded and said, "Yes, my name is You Mo. I am a member of the ruling hall of the temple. This time I am here mainly for you."

Wutian was taken aback for a moment, why is there another ruling hall?

Ling Chenye walked to Wutian's side and Transmitted Voice explained: "There are two halls in the holy temple. One is the law enforcement hall. The main responsibility is to maintain peace and order in the holy world. The ruling hall is to judge the life and death of a person. Simply put, they are just a group of executioners. As long as there is a task of killing people, they will execute it.

"It turned out to be so."

Wutian nodded, looked at You Mo and asked, "Are you ruling me?"

You Mo shook his head and said: "I don't know if I will judge you, I'm just ordered to take you to the judge hall."

Mo Yuyang raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "You Mo, there is a first-come-last-comer in everything. He is the person named by our law enforcement hall. Are you planning to grab it?"

"Snatch?"

You Mo shook his head and said with a smile: "I never thought of robbing it, otherwise I won't show up until now. I have given you a chance, but you are not sure about it."

Mo Yuyang said angrily: "You..."

"Am I wrong?"

You Mo asked, and immediately smiled, and continued: "The Lord of the Second Hall sent you here to let you find a way to persuade Fu Qiu to join him in the Hall of Law Enforcement, but you relied on your identity as a messenger, arrogant and arrogant. Domineering, and finally forced Fu Qiu to fight, if it wasn't because you were the disciple of the second hall master, I wouldn't be too lazy to save you."

Seeing that the two of them actually had an infighting, Wutian looked very weird, and asked Ling Chenye Transmission: "What's the matter?"

Ling Chenye sneered and said: "The incompatibility between the Hall of Law Enforcement and the Hall of Judgment is already well known. Now it is considered good if there is no big fight."

Wutian doubted: "How did I hear hatred from your words? Do you have hatred against them?"

Ling Chenye's eyes flashed, and he shook his head and said: "The temples are all great figures, how can I be qualified to fight them? I just can't get used to their style."

A suspicion flashed in Wutianmu, and he was about to ask a question, but at this moment, Mo Yuyang's voice sounded.

"Yes, I admit that my approach is indeed a bit excessive, but is Fu Qiu right? I am also a member of the Law Enforcement Palace, so he shouldn't show respect? He ignored me repeatedly and let my face go. put?"

After Mo Yuyang finished speaking, he glanced at Wutian, with murderous intent still lurking in his eyes!

You indifferent said with disdain: "You earn your own face, and if you don't have the strength~www.readwn.com~, you still have to show off your power, that's self-inflicted."

Mo Yuyang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice, "You Mo, let me tell you, don't speak too much!"

"Am I going too far?"

You Mo shrugged and said indifferently: "It's useless to say more. It's better to let Fu Qiu choose for himself, whether to go to the law enforcement hall or the ruling hall."

"Okay, let's let him choose."

Mo Yuyang nodded, looking gloomily at Wutian, and said: "You have to think clearly that the ruling hall is a group of demons who can eat people without spitting out bones. If you go to the ruling hall, you may not be able to survive, but as long as you follow me to enforce Temple, I can assure you that you can survive safely."

Hearing that, You Mo shook his head and sneered: "Mo Yuyang, I don't know who you are? The typical appearance is different. I am afraid that as soon as Fu Qiu enters the law enforcement hall, you will immediately kill him."

In fact, this sentence is to remind Wutian that Mo Yuyang is not a good kind.

The two argued endlessly and ridiculed each other, but Wu Tian remained silent.