Chapter 449 (1/2)
The breath of the great venerable is gradually disappearing, and Wutian also feels it. He knows what he thinks in his heart, but he doesn't stop him. Since he wants to integrate the Shura hall and establish prestige, he has to rely on his own means.
Flying to the sky above the hall of Shura, the gods spread all over the earth. Tiantian locked the eight venerable masters and the ninety-nine elders in the hall of Shura, and said lightly, ”everyone gather in the main hall of the hall. The master of this hall has something to announce.”
”I'd like to see if any of you will dare to act in a way that is both positive and negative after today.”
Wu Tian murmured, his face was cold, and his figure flashed. He immediately appeared in the conference hall. He sat on the throne that only the great dignitaries dare to sit on, waiting for the arrival of a group of people.
But on his shoulder, the little guy and the insect King became big fists and stayed quietly. However, if you look at it carefully, you will find that their eyes have been paying attention to the Cang sign standing beside the sky, and flashing a strange awn.
No genius just sat down, dozens of figures immediately appeared, kneeling on one knee, respectfully said: ”see the master of Wutian temple!”
”Get up! Look around, except for elders and dignified people, others are not allowed to enter without authorization. ” No day light command way.
”Yes
Dozens of figures bow to worship, and instantly appear around the hall, upright standing, eyes shining, carefully pay attention to the surrounding, but where there is a bit of wind and grass, someone will immediately go up to check.
No way! Although Wu Tian is only the master of the Shura hall in zhongyaozhou, his status has surpassed that of other venerable ones. He is equal to the great one. In addition, with all kinds of prestige, they don't dare to be careless!
”Whoosh!”
After a while, a sound of breaking the sky rang out. The three worshippers' faces were gloomy and shot from a distance. They ignored a group of guards and fell into the hall.
But when he saw that Wutian was sitting on the throne of the temple master, the three nobles' faces sank sharply and said, ”Wutian, how dare you defy the rules of the Shura hall, ignore the laws and regulations left by our ancestors, and mount the throne without authorization. What should you do?”
Before he finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and the power of gold was so strong that he turned into a big golden hand and suppressed it to the sky.
”Big season?” Wu Tian frowned, and the breath of the three masters was very strong. He could not see through it, but he obviously felt that it was similar to the four swords.
”You can't do it without a bit of bullying.” Without a day's coldness, my heart moved, and three white figures suddenly appeared. On their chest, they were all engraved with the totem of a sword, and in the middle of the totem, there was a different gold small letter.
These three people are just Jian 1, Jian 2, Jian 3. The small characters on their chest represent their identity codes.
”Sword three, go and make him shut up. No, it's a direct slap.” There is no light in the sky.
”Yes Jian San bowed down, then turned around, looked at the three masters coldly, and said coldly, ”if you commit the following crimes, you should be punished!”
”Sonorous!”
With a sharp metal sound exploding, a bright sword slashes across the void. The golden hand is fragile like a dead wood, and is directly cut into nothingness. Then, it is slashed to the three masters!
”The strong in the perfect period!” The three masters exclaimed, but their movements were not slow at all. With a wave of their big hands, the power of gold gushed out, and a golden shield suddenly appeared, just like that made of gold, shining with an extremely hard texture.
However, under the bright light of the sword, everything was just like nothing. The shield broke with the sound of the sword. With the sound of puff, the sword fell on the chest of the three nobles, and a huge blood crack spread out, and the blood gushed out like a fountain!
”Bang!”
The three masters knelt on the ground like powerless, their arms on the ground, their faces pale and bloodless, staring at the sky on the throne, and their eyes were gloomy and cruel.
One move, only one move will seriously injure him. Jian San takes back the big sword and claps his hands, as if he had done a very relaxed thing. Then he took a step and came to the three zuns. When he swung his big hand, he called to his face.
With a crack, the three venerable men spewed out blood on the spot, and a few teeth stained with blood, as if they had the power of a thousand catties, and sparks splashed into several stone pillars on one side.
”If you dare to offend the commander of the army, it's an unforgivable crime!” The sword is expressionless on three sides, and it is a slap.
”The commander of the regiment is the head of the hall of Shura. His position is aloof. You, a little venerable, dare to shout at him and say whether you should fight or not.” After three strokes of the sword, he slapped him and flew several teeth.
”The following crimes should have been punished. But the head of the army is kind and kind. I'll spare you for not dying. I won't thank you soon...”
Even though he had been killed by fifty, he was not able to count three of them.
As a result, his handsome face swelled into a big pig's head, and there was not even a tooth left in his mouth. He was pitiful for the big stone pillars beside him, and there were so many holes in the big holes, just like a sieve.
”You can't accept it!” The sword three cheers, the palm raises, prepares to swing down again.”I'm convinced. Please don't fight.” Seeing this, the three masters finally put down their face and dignity and hurriedly begged for mercy.
With a few whips, seven figures appeared one after another and fell in the hall. When they saw the appearance of the three masters, their eyebrows were all wrinkled, and they said in a deep voice, ”what's the matter with you, third brother?”