Heavenly Lord Asura

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The stone statue is a whole body, up to three feet tall, each part has been carefully carved, lifelike, at first glance, I thought it was a living person standing here, the charm is extraordinary!

When stepping into the range of one meter away from the stone statue, Wutian suddenly felt that a powerful fighting intent, a monstrous domineering, rushed toward him!

It feels like the stone statue in front of you is transformed by a **** of war, which makes people feel admiration!

The white-clothed man walked to Wutian's side and looked up at the face of the god, with deep admiration and worship in his eyes. Please search (products & books ￥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest newest novel

"This is the idol of the first generation of holy lord. The first generation of holy lord is also a great divine being, but in the war of destruction of the ancient times, he and the first generation of emperor died together, but according to the **** of war, the first generation of holy lord has A trace of remnant soul enters the reincarnation, but until now, we have not been able to find his reincarnation." The white man said.

"He has also reincarnated?"

The all-weather frowned frowning, are all the strong, in fact, have not really fallen, but entered the cycle of reincarnation, and one day they will return again?

At this time, the man in white grabbed his mind and looked at Wutian said, "Fu Chou, take out a drop of blood and place it on the center of the eyebrow of the **** statue."

I heard that Wutian was relieved of doubts for a while, and extracted a drop of blood from his body, flicked his fingers, turned into a stream of light, and with a click, it just landed on the center of the eyebrow of the **** statue.

At the moment, the eyebrows of the **** statue seemed to be inlaid with a golden gem, which suddenly burst into brilliance.

Wutian couldn't help but feel curiosity in his heart, is there something hidden in the center of his eyebrows?

The white-clothed man shouted, "Sit down, hold your breath, concentrate on comprehension, and remember to be pious."

Wutian regained consciousness, sitting on the ground, the dark ground was not cold, but there was a warm feeling in my heart.

"Religious?"

Wutian was quite disdainful in his heart. In fact, the inheritance of martial arts was no different from the gods. The only difference was that the former can be possessed by many people at the same time, and the latter can only be possessed by one person.

However, the next moment, the brilliance at the center of the stone statue's eyebrows faded quickly.

"Yep?"

Wutian raised his eyebrows slightly. Could it be that the stone statue is alive, he can see through his mind and not intend to pass it on to him?

Similarly, the Inner Hall Hall Master and the first generation Hall Master of the Three Great Halls were also shocked and suspicious, but such a situation had never happened before.

"Could it be..."

The four looked at Wutian at the same time.

The white-clothed man shouted, "Fu Qiu, do you look down on Qijue Badao in your heart?"

"Uh!"

Wu Tian was stunned, could the **** really see through his thoughts?

The Lord of the Inner Hall said anxiously: "Fu Chou, you have angered the will of the psychic talisman, hurry and kneel down, sincerely, worship, and beg his forgiveness."

"The will of the psychic talisman?"

Wutian was stunned for a moment. Could it be that in the center of the stone statue's eyebrows, there is a magical charm of Qijueba Dao hidden?

If so, it would be better.

The disdain in his eyes is thicker.

Kneel down?

Worship?

In the world, how many people are qualified to let him kneel down without the world?

He simply got up and said indifferently: "I only kneel to my parents and close relatives in my whole life. Heaven and Earth are not qualified to let me kneel, not to mention a magical charm. If this is necessary to gain inheritance, I would rather not."

The host of the inner hall shouted: "Fu Chou, don't mess around!"

Wutian ignored him, soared into the sky, standing proudly across the eyebrows of the stone statue, and then with a thought in his heart, four magical talismans appeared.

The four psychic talismans are the One Strike of the Sky, the Nine Steps of Shura, the Four Types of Blood Burial, and the Four Types of Shura.

"how is this possible?"

"He actually possesses four god-level supernatural powers!"

The three hall masters and the inner hall masters below were dumbfounded and full of disbelief.

"See, they are all god-level magical powers. To me, god-level magical powers are not a rare thing at all. I want to dominate in front of me. Do you have that qualification?"

"Now, I'll give you one last chance, do you want to give me Qijueba knife? You have to listen clearly, it is not you who gave me the chance, but I gave you the chance." Wutian said proudly.

"Fu Chou, come down to me!"

"Can't be presumptuous!"

"You are disrespectful!"

Hearing these horrifying words, the first generation of the three hall masters suddenly returned to his senses and yelled at Wutian.

Wutian turned a deaf ear, looked at the brows of the stone statue, and said lightly: "My patience is limited."

Seeing Wutian getting more and more excessive, the Inner Hall Hall Master hurriedly took out the Earth Elephant Ling and sent a message to Xuanyuan Ao and the Holy Master.

But Wutian noticed that the brilliance of the stone statue's eyebrows no longer dimmed, but it did not increase.

"It seems that you are very unconvinced, so I will convince you today." Wutian's mouth was slightly lifted, and he put away the four magical charms, then closed his eyes, entered an ethereal state, and began to comprehend Tianlunquan.

Sky Wheel Fist is still at the stage of high-level magical powers, and the profound meaning is simpler than the sky-killing blow.

Although Tianlunquan was not created by him, he once evolved once, combining the blood roundquan, earthlunquan, and Tianlunquan together, which greatly increased the power of Tianlunquan.

In fact, it is equivalent to his creation, and it will naturally not take too long to master it again now.

The white-clothed man said solemnly: "This **** kid said just now that he is humble and good in character, but now I realize that it is not the case at all. He is arrogant and arrogant than anyone else!"

The main hall of the inner hall said: "I'll get him down!"

After all, he soared into the air and fell behind Wutian, his old big hand grabbing Wutian clothes.

"and many more!"

But at this moment, a rapid shout sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Lord and Xuanyuan proud descended on the castle.

"Meet the God of War."

"I have seen the Holy Lord."

The first generation of the three halls salutes.

The holy lord nodded, and when he saw Wutian floating in the air, a trace of displeasure rose up between his brows.

Xuanyuanao was different. When he looked towards Wutian, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he instructed the hall master of the inner hall: "You come down first, don't disturb him."

"but……"

The Lord of the Inner Hall frowned and wanted to say something, but Xuanyuan Ao waved his hand and said, "Fu Qiu is now in an ethereal state. He may be comprehending something. Don't disturb him."

"Comprehension?"

The Lord and the others were slightly taken aback.

The lord of the inner hall fell in front of Xuanyuanao, thinking for a while, and said in surprise, "Listening to his previous tone, could it be said that he is going to create magical powers again?"

Xuanyuan Ao's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Tell me the details of the previous situation."

At the moment, the Lord of the Inner Temple stated what had happened before and what Wutian had said without missing a word, one fifty ten ten, in detail.

Xuanyuan said proudly: "It seems that he is really creating magical powers, because only in this way can Qi Jueba Dao's will be convinced, but the degree of arrogance of this kid is indeed beyond imagination,'It was not you who gave me the opportunity. I gave you a chance', he dared to say this too."

Xuanyuan shook his head proudly, so it seemed that he had to reassess this son again!

The Holy Lord also smiled bitterly.

Over the past few periods, there have been countless people who have come here to accept the inheritance, but without exception, everyone is the same as the current Leng Yue four, with a respectful heart, solemn and serious. Religious, how could he be like this little bastard, who actually challenged him directly!

He even threatened to convince the will of the psychic talisman!

You know, the will of Qijue Badao was bestowed by the first generation of Holy Master.

In short, the magical psychic talisman of the Qijueba Dao is equivalent to the incarnation of the first-generation holy lord. It is a challenge to the first-generation holy lord.

Dare to challenge the first generation of holy lord, this person is the first in history.

Although Wutian's rampant behavior made the Holy Lord quite disgusting, but to be honest, he still admired Wutian's courage and courage. At least he himself did not have the courage to do this kind of indignation. Of course, the most important thing was that he did not. confidence.

Xuanyuan Ao spoke, and the first generation of the three halls and the inner hall could only wait quietly.

The head of the inner hall suddenly thought that there was still a gambling game, and the sound transmission said: "Three seniors, do our gambling games still count?"

The man in white jokingly said, "What do you mean?"

"I think it's better to forget it!" The Inner Hall Lord sneered, Fu Qiu, this kid wants to create magical powers, it is impossible to complete the inheritance in a day, if you continue to gamble, you will lose 100%.

The white-clothed man said through a voice transmission: "That's not good, we are all Tianzun, and we will be responsible for what we say. If we go back halfway, won't we be laughed at? Brothers, right!"

The other two hall masters also secretly laughed.

The Lord of the Inner Hall was crying with a sad face, as depressed as he was, and he kept scolding Wutian in his heart.

Time just passed by little by little.

Four hours later, Wutian finally opened his eyes. When he sensed the breath of Xuanyuanao, his eyes flashed in depth, and he closed his eyes again.

Xuanyuan Ao is also very familiar with Tianlun Quan, so the name of Tianlun Quan must be changed.

After thinking about it~www.readwn.com~, he couldn't think of any domineering name, so he simply changed the name of Tianlunquan to Shura Zhanquan.

Immediately, he entered an ethereal state again and began to evolve Shura Fighting Fist.

When he evolved Shura Nine Steps last time, he had deeply imprinted that feeling in his heart, so now even if there is no external threat, he only took two hours to evolve Shura Fighting Fist into a supernatural power. !

The whole process took a total of six hours, but this was all within his expectation.

After the will was integrated into the magical psychic talisman, Wutian opened his eyes again, two bright beams gushing out, looking up at the brow of the stone statue, the color of contempt was not concealed, and said: "Look for me, what is this? "

When the words fell, he stretched out his arm, spread his big hand, and accompanied by the light flashing, the magical talisman of the Shura Fighting Fist appeared out of thin air, suspended above the palm of his hand, exuding a monstrous battle intent!

"boom!"

As if shocked by Wutian's move, the idol of the first generation of holy masters shook violently, and there was a dazzling brilliance in the center of the eyebrows!