Chapter 453

The ninety-nine elders, like being trapped in hell, were cold from head to foot.

Even the strong men with five full dates, such as the sword, feel boundless pressure!

"Is this what you call reconciliation? Or do you want to force reconciliation by force? "

Wu Tian frowned. It didn't matter to him, but to all the elders around him, it was just like the power of heaven, which could not be resisted.

"Poop

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a dozen elders could not bear the pressure and knelt on the ground one after another. Strangely, when they knelt down, there was no pain on their faces.

On the contrary, those who are still standing on the ground have sweaty forehead, twisted face, shocked eyes, shivering body, legs are constantly shaking, obviously they are struggling to resist.

All of a sudden, an inexplicable anger broke out from Wu Tian's heart, and said in a gloomy way: "you are really vain for the former generation of venerable persons to open the field against the heaven by oppressing fellow students with authority."

With a bang, the territory against the sky suddenly fell, and in the endless anger, the territory which was only one Zhang was expanded to ten Zhang.

In addition to the top twenty-nine elders, it is obvious that there are still no elders in the top 20 fields who have yet to be protected.

Originally, with their accomplishments, they could easily enter the field against heaven, but they didn't, because their accomplishments were slightly higher and they could resist for a little longer. Therefore, they gave the opportunity to their weak companions.

"This is the real pillar of the Shura hall. Without them, the hall of Shura would not have been today." Wu Tian nods to express his appreciation.

The little guy and the insect king could not bear it. They were about to rush into the field against the sky. Suddenly, Wu Tian said darkly, "bring Duan Qijun with you."

Without hesitation, the two little guys twisted Duan Qijun, who was dying, and rushed into the field against heaven in an instant.

"Sword one, protect the twenty elders."

Before Wu Tian's words were finished, the five figures twinkled and fell around the twenty elders. Their momentum suddenly broke out, forming an invisible air mask, isolating all the terrible pressure from the outside!

The collision of momentum and pressure immediately brought heavy damage to Jian 15's body and mind, as can be seen from their pale faces.

"I'll give you three rest time, and I'll restrain you immediately!" Looking at the eleven people who came slowly, Wu Tian's face was gloomy to the extreme.

However, by the time the voice fell, Sanxi had already passed. No one had stopped at all. On the contrary, they were becoming more and more fierce. A wisp of blood was spilled from the corners of the mouth of sword 15!

"As I said, you'd better not do too much, or you'll lose the way back." An old man in white spoke, with white hair and white beard, and his body was bent. He looked very old, but he was the most powerful one among the eleven venerable masters. He was a strong man with incomparable half step!

"Is it? Before I came, I told the great venerable that it was better not to force me. If it irritated me, it would not be as simple as integrating the Shura hall. " Wu Tian smiles, very calm, very indifferent.

However, his next move made everyone feel cold. Wu Tian's big hand held out Duan Qijun's left arm. He looked at Duan Qijun's left arm lightly. He immediately pulled it, accompanied by a scream like killing a pig. Ju ran pulled out Duan Qijun's left arm and splashed blood!

"No day, you give me stop, otherwise today, I will break you into pieces!" An old man in Black said Sen ran, his eyes twinkled out of the sky.

This man is Duan Qijun's elder brother. Duan Qili ranks third in the previous generation of venerable persons. His strength is also in the period of perfection. But it is undeniable that he is definitely better than anyone like Jian Yi.

Release the big hand, the arm fell to the ground with a bang, blood splashed all over the ground!

Wu Tian has no facial expression. He looks up without any waves. He says faintly: "I hate you old people who depend on the old and sell the old. Because you are the predecessors of the Shura hall, you have made a little contribution before. I want future generations to respect you and obey your words. It's ridiculous! Why don't you think about it? Who has given you the resources for thousands of years, so that you can have peace of mind? "

Wutian pointed to a group of elders behind him: "it's them. In order to earn resources for the Shura hall, they worked hard and died. Only then can you achieve today's achievements. You not only don't know how to be grateful, but also use pressure to make them submit. What do you rely on? What qualifications do you have for them to kneel? "

When a group of elders heard the words, they were wronged. They didn't even find out that they were so great. At the moment, when they heard the sub hall master say it, they felt that they were very reasonable. Then they looked at the eleven great masters of the previous generation with indignation. The awe of their eyes disappeared, and the rest was dissatisfaction and contempt.

"No, Wu Tian's scheming is too terrible. If he is allowed to continue, maybe all the disciples of the Shura hall will hate us." Duan Qili, with a gloomy face, spoke to other brothers and sisters.

"He must be stopped!" The former generation of great reverence frowned, just wanted to speak, but let Wu Tian take the lead.Seeing all the people's looks, Wu Tian was very satisfied and said calmly, "what have you done for the Shura Hall these years? What's the authority here? Finally, I will warn you once. I will restrain your authority and submit to me, and I will spare him from death

Wu Tian said, without looking at their expressions, he lowered his head and looked at Duan Qijun, whose face was ferocious and twisted. He laughed: "your life depends on their performance."

"Ah..."

A shrill howl sounded, and Duan Qijun's right arm was torn down by Wu tiangei, and a few drops of blood splashed on Wu Tian's face. At the moment, he is a merciless Shura, which is extremely dangerous!

"No day, you don't want to die!"

Duan Qijun hissed and roared. As a man in his full term, the pain was not enough to make him comatose. His body and mind, and every nerve of him, were impacted by unspeakable pain. He could hardly live like death!

"What? Are you going to do it? " Wu Tian Yi grabs Duan Qijun's left foot and looks up. A shivering smile appears on his face.

"Stop it. I'm willing to surrender. I just hope you can let my brother go." Duan Qili couldn't bear to see his brother continue to be devastated, and finally put down his dignity and face.

"Third brother, what are you doing, just a younger generation, which makes you afraid?" A woman in white immediately said, this man's name is Feng Hongxiang, who is the four masters of the previous generation, and his strength is also in the period of perfection.

"Three younger brothers, twelve younger brothers, if there is any accident, the elder brother guarantees you, no day absolutely can't live today." The great master of the former generation frowned, gazed at the sky, and said in a deep voice, "I give you a chance. Now I will release the twelve masters and break my arms. We can uncover this matter."

"If you don't put pressure on others, maybe I will agree, but you are wrong in this step, and you must surrender today." Wu Tian flatly refused, overbearing and arrogant.

It doesn't matter if you break your arms. If you have a little Wuhao, you can connect them.

"Ha ha! Good! After thousands of years of inaction, the reputation of King Shura has been forgotten by the world. Even a yellow haired boy dares to be arrogant in front of us

The face of the great venerable of the former generation was cold, and his dry and rough hand pushed out horizontally. The dark force was turbulent and went up like a waterfall. The dark hand covering the sky instantly appeared to cover the hot sun, and the magic power was rolling around in all directions, and was suppressed here!

"How strong! What to do, the great master of the former generation, will not really kill us? " Some elders said in horror.

I heard that the four masters of the former generation said: "as long as you don't live in the same boat with Wu Tian..."

"Don't panic!" Wu Tian gave a cold smile and suddenly burst out a voice. He interrupted the words of the four masters of the previous generation and said, "as long as I am not here, they will not hurt you a hair!"

Wu Tian looked at the past, the sword one sword two swords three out, the power of gold surging, the dark light of God left hand and right hand, suddenly blooming endless divine light, then, accompanied by a bang, two gloves into one, the holy soldier's Weidun roll around!

"What nonsense king of Shura, the title of King Shura is only worthy of our army commander, kill!"

The Golden Gloves of Jian No. 1 and No. 3 people drank, and their Golden Gloves expanded rapidly. In the end, they were almost bigger than those big hands covering the sky. They were like a star falling into the world. The gods were shining brightly and the holy power was frightening to all things!

Boom!

Two big hands of covering the sky meet in the sky, just like the sun exploding. In an instant, the clouds and clouds change color, the sky and the earth are turbulent. The roaring sound shakes the sky and shakes the ground. The dazzling brilliance makes people unable to open their eyes!

The air waves surged like a tornado. Wu Tian, who was in the field against the sky, was OK. All the Qi machines were isolated. However, twenty people, such as the great elder, were not so lucky. They were directly lifted up and hit the hall of the patriarch. Their faces turned white and a few mouths of blood gushed out!

"The holy soldiers are really powerful. However, you are not good enough to recover. If you don't have other means today, you will be buried here!" The great venerable of the former generation was shaken back thousands of feet, and the corners of his mouth were constantly bleeding, but his voice was full of power, and his momentum was several times stronger than before!

"Do you think that's the only skill I've got?" Jian No. 1 and Jian No. 1, relying on the holy soldiers, did not move at all. They took root in this place like a towering tree. However, after listening to the crazy words of the great master of the previous generation, they immediately aroused their blood.

"Heart sword out of body!"

The sword on their back came out of the scabbard and merged from the heavenly cover. With the explosion of three clanging sounds, three golden heart swords appeared. Their momentum suddenly soared, almost to the edge of half step incomparable period!

"I've heard that people who seal swords can improve their fighting power. Today, I see that they are really extraordinary. The devil clouds are towering!" On the old face of the great venerable of the former generation, a trace of solemnity finally emerged, with the arm protruding out, a little higher into the sky.

Suddenly, a piece of dark clouds rolled from the sky like a wave. It only took a few minutes to fill the sky, and the heaven and earth suddenly entered the darkness. If it was not for the holy soldiers to shed light on all sides, it would be almost impossible to see five fingers!

"Is it killing?" The cold light twinkled in Wu Tianmu, and said with a smile: "don't kill him. It's of great use to keep me."

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