Asura God

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"The whole blood book and iron scroll of Tianmu is speculative, do you believe it?" Hai Ling is graceful in appearance, just like a fairy, but because of the sea of ​​blood, the whole body is blood red, and the monster is evil and evil.

"Believe it or not, you will know when you explore." Xuan Wu didn't fully believe it, but had to admit some truth about the sky's speculation.

For example, the group of Qin Yue is recovering, not growing.

For example, the energy controlled by Qin Ming is almost related to heaven and earth, and ordinary creatures cannot do it, and it is likely to be related to Jiuzun Shenshan.

For another example, Shenshan will not be willing to be restrained, and it is unwilling to be suppressed all the time. Otherwise, once Xianyu ’s strength is too strong, or if a new emperor is born in the world, the balance of stalemate will be broken, so they will also be laid out. Will prepare to fight back.

These speculations are bold and crazy, but they deserve their vigilance.

If it is false, if it is true, the entire world structure will be chaotic, and it may even trigger a new round of wars of gods.

"Except for the false fairyland and the chaotic fairyland, the people in each fairyland are here, and they are all old monsters who rarely show up. But it is a little bit worse to break the curse seal of the island of reincarnation." Hai Ling I have searched all over the Blood Sea, not only found the team of Shifang Xianyu, but also found a large number of Kings in the periphery. Without exception, they are all old guys who have been sleeping for many years. Both were nervous about the blood book and iron coil, but also kept restraint.

These old guys are dispatched to lead teams because they are shrewd and stable and will not act lightly.

"Tianmu personally invites Xianwu to come. If you are willing to cooperate, you can tear the curse there." Xuanwu acknowledged that the curse enshrouded in the island of reincarnation was very powerful, and even communicated with the ghostly hell. As long as the fairy domains are willing to join forces, there is no pressure to suppress the curse.

"Forcibly breaking the curse will inevitably awaken Shenshan. When Shenshan is angry, the reincarnation island will sink into the sea of ​​blood and ban for thousands of years." Hai Ling reminded Xuan Wu that this incident had not happened.

"I didn't say I had to break the curse, and watch it change." Xuan Wu didn't plan to break into the reincarnation island, but he didn't plan to wait any longer, depending on the situation. The great emperors of Shifang Xianyu sent the strong men over, and they would not just stay like this.

"Don't you dare to move on?" Hai Ling suddenly turned into the sky and rushed towards the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

"Five hundred miles forward." Xuanwu's indifferent order was beyond doubt.

The 10,000-year-old tortoise soared into a thick fog, and evolved into a vast mountain forest, guarding Xuanwu.

The degree of riots in the depths of the Blood Sea is far more than that of the surrounding areas. The waves are soaring, they overlap and overlap, and they are thousands of kilometers away. They collide violently. The irritable breath can shatter even the strongest in Wuhuang Realm. And in the depths of this manic, blood-stricken sea, he didn't die, but was 'vigorous'.

A holy ray of light shone from the sea of ​​sky, expelling the blood, and whispered whispers came over and over again, although it was low, but it was like Huang Zhongda Lu impacting people's minds, like a maggot initiation, so that the mind was sober The blood is soothing. An ultra-dark figure stepped forward in the scarlet ocean. A man in white wins the snow, and the indescribable flowing dust is like the immortal immortal. He wants to purify this evil sea.

But when you look at the woman in white, I'm afraid you won't have any sense of holiness. It turned out to be a headless body, a headless woman with a tall and dusty temperament.

The white mist was wafting and the light was shining. Although the woman did not have a head, she heard a low murmur.

She came from the depth of the blood sea and disappeared into the endless blood sea, as if wandering for thousands of years, trying to expel the evil of the blood sea with her own power.

The harsh ghost sounds resounded in the sky and the sea, as if connected to the real ghostly hell, and the terrible death was accompanied by the ghostly shadows of billions of dead souls, surging and covering the **** sky and sea. A huge black warship cut through the sea of ​​blood and sailed in the boundless dead air. It was several kilometers long and majestic, like an ancient beast, exuding a terrible evil.

This is an old warship that does not know how long it has existed. It looks complete and has not suffered any damage. Even the humans and beasts on the warship still exist, except that only the skeleton of the skeleton remains. They seem to be walking on the edge of life and death, wandering in reincarnation, they may find a way out someday, or they may continue to sink in this way, immortality, not reincarnation.

The strong men of all the imperial paths of the Immortal Realm encountered various scenarios during the crossing of the blood sea. The strong men of the imperial road stopped and did not dare to take any more risks. The horror atmosphere, but the immortal realms were not shocked, and insisted on walking forward, but also deeply felt the horror of the blood sea of ​​reincarnation, and successively sacrificed powerful holy weapons.

The 10,000-year-old stone tortoise walked on the scarlet waves and walked more than 500 miles. From here, you can almost see the outline of the reincarnation island drowned in the endless disaster tide. The light of the forbidden curse is sky-high, like a towering sky pillar straight into the sky, and a fierce roar echoing the sky and the sea, forming a vast and horrifying disaster scene. Terrible power.

If you feel it carefully, you can even detect the horrible monarch power mixed in the air waves coming from the face, and the vast air of the mountain.

In the waters surrounding the 10,000-year-old tortoise, there are already a lot of powerful momentums, including the fierce tide formed by the sea spirits, the horrible fairy tripod that suppresses the sea, the sun shining high above the sky, and the mysterious paintings spreading for dozens of miles There are even more than a dozen whistling suspension beads, all of which are ancestral-level figures in the Shifangxianyu, and some have been sleeping for hundreds of years.

Ling Ling's eyes were cast here, and he was somewhat surprised after seeing Xuanwu.

The domain owner is the first one.

In just over 20 years, the pure blood basalt that has received the attention of the world since its birth has already reached its peak.

If the other two demons Xianyu are present, I don't know if they will be vigilant.

"Where's the Tianmu people? It's time to come out and see you." Xuanwu looked around and found no one in Tianmu.

"It's all here, there is no need to wait for the False Fairy and Chaos Fairy, they will not come."

"If the blood book and iron scroll speculations are true, we will not pursue the false fairyland incident."

Other ancestors of Xianyu reminded Shen Sheng that they could all guess that the sky canopy is nearby.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Qiankun shuddered, the blood was trembling with blood, the square was shaking for dozens of miles, and a black crack was ripped in the **** sky.

The depressed atmosphere shrouded Tianhai, so that the ancestors of Xianling and other immortal realms were aware of the danger. If they were replaced by other strong men, they might have knelt down in horror.

This made all the waiting ancestors of Xianwu frowned, the crack like the king.

Black cracks ran across the riotous sky and sea, as if the sky opened his eyes, the majestic breath seemed to infiltrate the pores of every living being.

Xuanwu looked at the sky with a solemn and solemn expression. Staring at the black crack was like staring at the eyes of the gods. A horrible breath pervaded the air, distorted the space, cut the sky, and made time and space seem disordered.

This sudden scene was too horrible. It seemed to be not in this life, but to rive in the void and stare at it before all eternity.

The strong men of each fairyland settled down and looked carefully, as if they saw a long river running in the black cracks, and there seemed to be a person sitting there.

"Patriarch of the tent, uncle Hao Cang!" The ancestor of Xianyu recognized the figure, but was amazed by the horrible dark cracks, and the momentum inside was extremely horrifying, as if the might of the avenue impacted them. Soul.

As if it was the true Supreme Heavenly Power, it caused the roar of the holy weapon in their hands.