"Senior, do you dare to suppress your cultivation to the peak of the Heavenly King Realm and fight with me" If you change to other martial artists, you don't have the courage to use the agitation method against Wuji Yan at all, because when Wuji Yan is angry, it is possible to grab them in his mouth, chew them fiercely, and then swallow them in his stomach.
However, behind Ling Dao, there is the existence of the Devil's Hand Forbidden Land.
As long as the existence of the Demon Hand Forbidden Land has not broken through the seal, she must ensure Ling Dao's safety, because Ling Dao is the key to her breaking the seal.
Every once in a while, Ling Dao would pass on a passage of the Enlightened Scripture to the existence of the Demon Hand Forbidden Land.
Because of this, the existence of the Demon Hand Forbidden Land has the ability to bring Wuji Yan over.
"I really don't know whether to live or die, even my life is in the hands of others, and I dare to stimulate others" "Don't gloat, if he dies, the next one may be you, or me, are you sure to live?"
"You are so ungrateful, if he hadn't come with the Shura Holy King Banner, we would have died at the hands of the warriors of the Asura tribe.
Now that he is going to die, if you don't save him, you don't say anything, and you laugh at him, and your conscience is all eaten by dogs?"
In any case, Ling Dao was indeed their savior, some warriors lowered their heads in shame, and some warriors scoffed.
The latter felt that Ling Dao deserved to save them, because they were all from the Heavenly Realm, and the warriors of the Asura clan were their common enemies.
"It's ridiculous, do you think that if this seat suppresses cultivation to the peak of the Heavenly King Realm, you will be able to beat this seat" Wuji Yan's head on the right side pursed his lips and continued, "Like you, when this seat is at the peak of the Heavenly King Realm, you can eat a hundred a day" Where Wuji Yan is, he hasn't met a single creature for a long time, and what he is saying now is purely bragging.
Anyway, Ling Dao didn't know him before, and the other martial artists also didn't know where he came from, who knew if what he said was true or not.
What's more, even if some warriors think that what he said is false, do they dare to point it out?
If someone questioned Wuji Yan, then Wuji Yan would definitely eat him, and chew it before eating.
Wuji Yan's ferocity has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no matter what he says now, no warrior has come forward to say that he is not.
Anyway, most of the warriors are already desperate, they are just waiting for death.
Wuji Yan, who was a hundred feet tall, suddenly became smaller, turning into a two-meter-tall asura, with three heads and six arms.
Although he felt that Ling Dao's proposal was very ridiculous, he still suppressed his cultivation to the peak of the Heavenly King Realm.
It's just that without waiting for Ling Dao to make a move, Wuji Yan's body changed back to its original size.
"If you want to suppress your cultivation, you will suppress yours, why should you suppress our cultivation?"
"That's it, you made my belly so small, how can I enjoy the sacrifice" Suppressing cultivation is purely the attention of the right head, and the left head and the middle head do not agree at all.
The minority obeys the majority, and no matter how hard the right head tries, it can't beat the other two.
The head on the right was helpless, so he had to scold the other two heads.
"How did I grow up in the same body with you two idiots, if I hadn't been able to survive without my body, I would have disowned you a long time ago."
"You're the fool, what if you suppress the realm and all the sacrifices go out together and beat us to death?"
"I think you two are all fools, only I am the smartest, after all, I am full of poetry and books, astronomy, geography, a hundred times better than you.
If I hadn't raised our IQ, I'm afraid we wouldn't know where we would have died. ” Ling Dao was stunned in place, the other martial artists were also dumbfounded, Wu Ji Yan was arguing with himself, it was really strange.
The tragedy is that they want to become the food in the belly of Wuji Yan, and die in the hands of such a strange person, how can it be a tragic word "If you still can't fight, or you admit that you are not as good as me at the peak of the Heavenly King Realm, I will let you use your current cultivation to compete with me" Even the young martial artist who originally had a good impression of Ling Dao now felt that Ling Dao had something wrong with his brain.
If Wuji Yan kept arguing and dragged them out of the Shura Realm until the time they left the Shura Realm, they would be able to escape.
No matter how powerful Wuji Yan is, can he still chase them from the Shura Realm to the territory where they are located?
What they have to do now should be to sow discord, if Wuji Yan's three heads fight, maybe he can be seriously injured, and then they will have hope of survival.
I have to say that they are really whimsical, Wu Jiyan's three heads are noisy at most, how can they beat themselves up "Little bastard, you dare to underestimate this seat so much, if you don't let you taste the power of this seat, you really treat this seat as a sick cat" The head on the right roared, and a big black hand suppressed it like a mountain.
The weight of his palm alone was not something that a peak martial artist of the Heavenly King Realm could bear.
He didn't want to crush Ling Dao to death, he just wanted Ling Dao to suffer a lot and make Ling Dao kneel down and admit his mistake.
"Kunpeng Fist" Wuji Yan had no killing intent, and Ling Dao didn't know if the existence of the Demon Hand Forbidden Land would make a move, so he had to use his martial arts.
A pair of black and gold wings flapped violently, and the huge fist shadow smashed the big black hand.
It's a pity that there is no other effect at all than splashing up sparks in the sky.
The big black hand still fell calmly, getting closer and closer to Ling Dao.
Ling Dao took a deep breath and increased his speed to the extreme, and in a few breaths, he threw a full thirty-six punches.
The seventh-turn ninth-turn Jiaolong strength made his strength skyrocket to seven times the original.
However, even so, it still had no effect.
Wuji Yan's realm was much higher than Ling Dao, just like a duel between an ant and a divine dragon.
The power of the ants, in the eyes of the divine dragon, is not worth mentioning at all.
No matter how fast Ling Dao moves, what's the use Even if the power of the thirty-six punches is all superimposed together, it still can't help one of Wuji Yan's hands.
No matter how talented the peak king is, when he encounters Wuji Yan, he will only end up in defeat.
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Fortunately, at the critical moment, the existence of the Demon Hand Forbidden Land finally made a move, otherwise, Ling Dao would definitely be crushed to the bone.
"Other warriors can die, but he can't" A palm as white as jade lightly blocked the top of Ling Dao's head.
The big hand like a black cloud suddenly stopped, and it could no longer fall a single bit.
Ling Dao breathed a sigh of relief slightly, as long as the existence of the Demon Hand Forbidden Land was willing to make a move, he had hope of living.
The head on the right snorted, and the big black hand suddenly exerted force, and when dealing with Ling Dao, he only used a small amount of force.
Now that he has increased his strength, he can definitely shatter his palm, which is as white as jade.
It's a pity that things are different from what he imagined, no matter how much he increases his strength, his palm, which is as white as jade, can still easily block his big hand.
Even if Wuji Yan used all his strength, he was still helpless against the white jade palm.
The head on the left and the head in the middle have a solemn expression, because of the existence of the shot, they are not on the Shura battlefield.
If he is able to block one of his hands from a long distance, doesn't it mean that the other party may be able to defeat him "Who are you, why are you in the Shura Realm, and why are you blocking this seat, do you want to be like them and become a sacrifice to this seat?"
It's one thing to be jealous in his heart, but Wuji Yan is still very rampant on his lips, as if he didn't take the existence of the Devil's Hand Forbidden Land into account at all.
According to his inheritance memory, there should be no martial artist above half a step Tianzun in the Shura Realm.
He came to the Shura realm, and he could do whatever he wanted, and he could do whatever he wanted.
"Little guy, if I hadn't made a move, would you have been able to come in, forget me so quickly" Yi Ruo's voice came from afar, as if he was standing in front of Wuji Yan.
The young warriors didn't know what to say, not to mention how old Wuji Yan was, just his body was completely unrelated to the three words of the little guy Only Ling Dao understood that Wuji Yan was indeed a little guy in front of Yi Ruo.
Whether it is Wuji Yan's age or Wuji Yan's realm, in front of Yi Ruo, it is not worth mentioning at all.
He hoped that Wuji Yan would be more rampant, and perhaps, Yi Ruo would be able to make Wuji Yan suffer a little.
"Oh, it turned out that you helped this seat come in" The head in the middle just finished speaking, and the head on the right interjected, "I guess you see the power of this seat, and you can please this seat in advance from the time you know it, and this seat knows that you are better than them, and in order to thank you, this seat decided to eat you and make you and this seat one."
Wu Ji Yan certainly didn't know what it meant to repay the grace of a drop of water, and despite the contradictions in his three heads, they all had a common hobby, which was to enjoy sacrifices.
The disciples of the major forces are sacrifices in his eyes, and the existence of the Demon Hand Forbidden Land is also a sacrifice in his eyes, and it is a better sacrifice.
"I don't believe the words of my senior brothers and sisters anymore, what is the strongest in the Shura Realm is only a half-step Tianzun, look at the Wuji Yan in front of me, and then think about the strong man who shot just now, which of them is not a more powerful existence than Tianzun The Peak Heavenly Monarch wants to dominate the Shura Realm, just kidding" "It's a good thing, it's a great thing, finally a strong man has a quarrel with Wuji Yan.
It is true that we are not Wuji Yan's opponents, but the woman who is speaking now must have the strength to fight with Wuji Yan, and she may even be stronger than Wuji Yan.
If she could kill Wuji Yan, wouldn't we have to die?"
"Don't be too happy, didn't you listen to that woman, she doesn't care if the other martial artists live or die, as long as Ling Dao doesn't die.
I really don't know where Ling Dao's luck came from, he actually made friends with such a strong person, could it be that he made a little white face" "If I can survive as a little white face, I am willing to be a little white face.
With such a strong person to take care of, there is still anyone in the Shura world who is afraid of anyone, even if the warriors of the Shura tribe go together, they will definitely not be her opponents.
What kind of Shura Holy King Banner was used before, and if you let that woman shoot directly, you can wipe out the entire Asura clan warriors" ytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: