Heavenly Lord Asura

In a short period of time, the sword sealer had already slashed all the nine types of relics in the Dragon God Mountain Range. He originally planned to start dealing with the people of Qingzong and Xuzong, but when they heard the words of the two women, they immediately changed their attention. .

Now that he has followed Wutian, he must consider him. If all these people can be brought under his command, then the combat power of the Asura Legion will be greatly improved.

"We'll wait and see." Jian nodded four times, his gaze was like electricity, and he glanced at the others around him, and said lightly: "Should you go by yourself, or we will invite you to go."

These are basically first-rate and second-rate sects, as well as some soloists, bandits, etc., gathered at the Gutuo Temple, just want to try their luck, by the way, see if you can make a profit.

But I didn’t want to. The benefits were not obtained. Instead, they saw a tragic fight. The nine relics of the Dragon God Mountain Range were planted in their hearts. They were like gods, but in the hands of these sword sealers, they were like dead trees. As fragile and vulnerable.

Many people have seen this kind of scene for the first time. They were trembling all over with the aura of the sword sealer, and even some of them had already fled.

At this moment, when the rest of the people heard what Jian Si said, how could they dare to hesitate, one by one, they flee to the foot of Xuli Mountain without looking back.

"It's ridiculous that a group of young people dare to join in the fun."

Jun Haotian smiled coldly, his gaze flicked over Qingzong and Xuzong and others, and finally locked on Huoyi and Qi Qing. With a somewhat warning tone, he said, "You can just watch, but I I kindly advise you, don’t play tricks, and I hope you’d better make your choice before this battle is over."

After speaking, Jun Haotian glanced at the dozens of brothers beside him, and laughed: "Go, help our alliance, and meet the so-called King Kong Arhats by the way, haha"

"Qi Qing, what do you think" Huo Yi said in confusion.

After thinking about it, Qi Qing sighed lightly: "Let's take a look first before talking. After all, this is not a trivial matter. As long as one step is wrong, we will fall into a dead end."

The battle unfolded once again, and the Dark Legion faced the Ninety King Kong Arhats, and was not at a disadvantage. Now with the addition of the Asura Legion, the battle situation is directly one-sided.

What happened at Gutuo Temple immediately caused a big storm as soon as the people with a heart spread it out.

"The Sword Sealer of the Sword Sect will actually become a subordinate of the Heaven Defying Wutian, and what Shura Legion has been established? This is too funny."

Many people find it too unbelievable. The hatred between Jianzong and Wutian can definitely be called an incompatibility. It is normal for Wutian to deal with them, but is it a bit too cruel?

You know, Jianzong spent countless years of hard work to cultivate ninety-nine sword sealers, but in the end they were all picked up by opponents. This is not what it means to marry others.

However, after learning about this, many people admire Wutian so much that they can have so many powerful people without a little price. This kind of business is really cost-effective.

Another question came again. Wutian was a bargain. Jianzong lost so many powerhouses in vain. It was not certain that he was so angry that he hit the wall and the result was far beyond everyone's expectations.

Jian Wuhen didn't react much after learning about this, he only gave an order to the doorman, and the disciples who were away rushed back to the sect as quickly as possible, and the disciples who were already in the sect were not allowed to go out.

Knowing this order, people felt a little weird, because this approach is tantamount to closing the mountain.

However, everyone also understands that Jianzong will definitely not give up on this matter. Just imagine that the people he has cultivated so hard are eventually wiped out by others, and then deal with himself. Who can bear this kind of thing?

Therefore, everyone is suspecting that Jian Zongming is closing the mountain and closing the sect, and he is planning what conspiracy secretly.

"Jian Wuhen, what are you going to do next"

The Great Venerable leaned against the throne in the discussion hall of the Asura Hall, as if thinking about something, rubbing his forehead with his right hand, and gently tapping the armrest of the throne with his left index finger, bursts of rhythmic and crisp sound, constantly swaying in this place. Up.

The Three Venerables and others were sitting on the seats on the two sides below, but the Great Venerable did not speak, and everyone drank tea alone, silently.

Suddenly, the Great Venerable asked: "Third brother, after listening to Wutian's rumors, do you still plan to deal with him or continue your conspiracy?"

"I admit that I underestimated him before, but only if the Sword Sealer who regained the Sword Sect can explain what you can guarantee that he will die at the Asura Palace. Moreover, his own cultivation level is only the beginning of the stage. "The Three Venerables said with disdain.

"It seems that you don't understand Wutian very much"

The Great Venerable shook his head, and then slowly got up, scanned the pillars of the Asura Hall below his eyes, and sighed in his heart. If there was no internal fighting, the power of Asura Hall in Zhongyaozhou could definitely develop rapidly.

"Regardless of whether Wutian is succumbing to the Asura Hall or not, this seat hopes that your ambition will end here. If you have to avenge the temple lord, you can wait for Wutian to return and challenge him."

After all, the figure of the Great Venerable flashed and disappeared quickly without a trace, but left a sentence that shocked the body and mind of several Great Venerables, floating in the hall for a long time.

"During my absence, I hope you can stick to your duties. If you wait for my seat to come back and find that you have done something unfavorable to the Asura Hall, even with those old monsters backing up, you will not escape the fate of death. "

Xuli Mountain, Gutuo Temple

When the Asura Corps killed the Ninety Golden Arhats, the Buddha's voice in the Xuli Temple was silent for a long time, and finally sounded: "Ghosts see sorrow, no heaven, it seems that you are here today prepared, old Na I haven't shot it for hundreds of years, so I will discuss it with you today."

"Talk to the Buddha, are you too naive? At this time, you can actually say such naive words. You can also learn from them. If the old man wins, you Gutuo Temple will retreat to the desert. This oasis is governed by my ghosts. Master, can you dare"

"What if Lao Na wins?" At the same time as the Buddha's voice sounded, the door of the Xuli Temple was not opened, and an old monk wearing a linen robes appeared out of nowhere.

"He is the Lord of the Buddha" Wutian's pupils shrank, and a trace of suspiciousness filled his brows, because this person really did not look like an eminent monk.

I saw this so-called Buddha Lord, skinny, wearing an old and tattered gown, a torn straw hat on his head, and a pair of dirty straw sandals under his feet. The most incredible thing about Wutian is that he is in his hands. There is also a greasy big fat chicken drumstick on it, which feels very sloppy

"Is this a monk of the Taoist monk? It's just a lively beggar," the little guy muttered.

Unexpectedly, the Buddha’s ears were quite good, he fell into his ears without missing a word, his eyes shot, and he smiled at the little guy: “The little donor’s words are very bad. The person who cultivates Buddha pays most attention to the heart, only the soul. Only those who are pure and kind can receive the mercy of the Buddha and achieve the supreme Buddha status, and the outside is just a pair of stinky skins. Sooner or later, they will dissipate with the years, so why bother?"

"Old monk, you Buddhism don't pay attention to the four great emptiness, but as a Taoist monk, why do you hold a big fat chicken leg to chew? Could it be that your Gutuo Temple is on the surface of eating and chanting Buddha, but secretly you are eating, drinking, and betting So proficient" the little guy puts his claws together, and asks seriously.

"It's all four of them," the insect king reminded.

The little guy glanced at it, and said angrily: "Master Frog is discussing Buddhism with the old monk. What do you say, kid, and go cool."

"Dharma has clouds"

"There is a cloud in the Dharma, the meat and wine have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha is smashing. As long as there is the Buddha in the heart, the Buddha will give divine grace and blessings. The little guy interrupted directly, and then looked at him jokingly.

I don't want the Buddha to be angry, but praised: "The little benefactor Huigen is extraordinary. If he can take refuge in my Buddha, in time, he will be able to cultivate a golden Arhat and achieve the supreme Buddha position."

"Arhat Golden Body, do you mean them?" The little guy pointed to the Vajra Arhat who was being defeated by the Dark Legion and the Asura Legion in the distance, grinning with a small mouth, with a frog-like sneer.

"Ah, commit evil," the Lord Buddha sighed, shook his head, his eyes were kind, and with a light wave of his arm, the big fat chicken legs in his hand came out and flew towards the King Kong Arhat.

"If you win, this chicken leg will go to the old man."

At this moment, Gui Jian Sorrow suddenly shot, a black mist emerged, turned into a big hand covering the sky, and then grabbed it in the air. The fat chicken leg that broke through the air was eaten in the air and was directly ingested.

"Sorry for the ghost, you haven't seen it for hundreds of years, your cultivation level still hasn't improved."

While talking, the Lord Buddha took off the torn hat on his head, and then gently tossed it ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The original worn cloth hat, under the surprised gaze of Wutian three people, unexpectedly rose in the wind, and finally compared The giant hand that covered the sky was several times larger, and the light of ten thousand Buddhas bloomed, like a golden sun, covering the giant hand, as if to suppress it.

"Imperial Soldier" Wutian's complexion became extremely weird. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would have never imagined that the broken hat on the Buddha's head would actually be an imperial soldier.

"Is his clothes also a royal soldier" the little guy was surprised.

"Pay attention to what that is doing, you should take a closer look at that big fat chicken leg." Insect King reminded.

The little guy looked at it and said seriously: "It's very fat, very oily, big, and it feels very fragrant, but it's a bit dirty, and Lord Frog has no appetite."

Wang Tian was speechless, and immediately roared: "Idiot, I didn't tell you to look at this, but to think about why two and a half unparalleled powerhouses would grab a chicken leg."

"They all like to eat, don't know, you really" the little guy raised his paw and added a second sentence after he said it.

"Wu Tian, ​​you have been able to get along with this clever frog man for so many years. Your perseverance and endurance really have to be admired by this king."

"Nima's, you can say it again." The little guy stared, then looked at Wutian, humbly asking for advice: "Little emperor, tell me, besides fat and big drumsticks, what's so special about this chicken leg"

"I guess you are right. Both of them like to eat chicken thighs." After thinking for a long time, Wu Tian shook his head expressionlessly, and spit out a sentence that made the little guy proud, but almost fainted.

"There will be half-step unparalleled strong men who love chicken thighs in this world" The insect king howled in his heart, wanting to cry without tears, and the sorrow and regret in his heart can no longer be described in words, so why did he share these two moron.

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