Asura God

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At the beginning of September, under the situation of the world becoming more and more fierce, the Seven Great Celestial Realms once again gathered in the sky.

Each immortal realm agreed to provide some immortal blood, as well as the emperor blood of their ancestors, to ensure that the Emperor Xuanwu broke through the emperor's realm.

Each fairyland is willing to donate enough resources to Lei Zu of Cangling fairyland.

Tianmu handed over the Sacred Source Spar to the Devourer Demon Clan, but requested the Devourer Clan to ensure that the devil entered the emperor's realm at all costs, even if it was the blood of the emperor who swallowed the Emperor.

During their retreat, the seven emperors must fight against their enemies and fight against the mountain, and must not let the mountain interfere in this breakthrough.

"It's finally about to start." After his uncle Hao Cang sent away the masters of the various domains, Chang Chang breathed a sigh of relief. After lingering for ten days, I had been worried that the ancestors would object, and now the high-hanging heart finally let go.

As long as the blood of the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realms is sent over, they can ensure that the Emperor Xuanwu will quickly recover his strength after entering the emperor's realm.

That's right, they need the blood of each immortal realm, not to ensure the breakthrough of Emperor Xuanwu. Because relying solely on the resources of Chaos Fairyland and Huang Tianxian Domain, as well as the complete ancestral dragon head, as well as the resources prepared by their canopy, the Xuanwu emperor can completely break through. What they have to do is to ensure that the Emperor Xuanwu can improve his strength in the shortest time after the breakthrough and restore his former peak.

"Will the Devastation Emperor find anomalies?" Uncle Tianma was still a little worried.

"The devouring Emperor's mind is all used to resist Zhentian Bawang Mountain. Even if an abnormality is detected, it will be blamed on the Sacred Source Spar." The uncle Hao Cang did not worry. The Sacred Source Spar involves the taboo power of the world. If the Devourer wants to devour it, it will inevitably cause all kinds of chaos. The Devourer Emperor is also busy resisting the Mountain of God. He can only release his Emperor's blood as much as possible and use Emperor's blood to help The emperor suppressed the source of the gods.

As long as the blood of the emperor's emperor constantly flows into the body of the emperor, the divine source can quietly change the spirit of the demon according to their expected arrangement.

"I hope everything goes well, otherwise there will be a slight difference. The seven emperors of the nine **** mountains will directly aim at our sky curtain." The uncle Tianxi really admired the uncle Hao Cang's calmness, which not only involved the Emperor 100,000. The arrangement of the year also involved the life and death of their entire ethnic group. In the face of such a world-wide situation, Taishu Haocang took the pressure and calmly launched the arrangement.

"It's time for us to wake up our ancestors." Taishu Haocang turned to the restricted area of ​​the sky, but he was really calm, but had to calm down. He is the head of a tribe. Fortunately, he has undertaken the important task of reviving the emperor. Now the atmosphere of the whole family is excited and a little bit shy. If he is not calm, it will definitely affect the atmosphere of the whole family.

He must show the courage and confidence to win, and he must be proud as always.

Deep in the sky, an undulating mountain is surrounded by dozens of towering mountains. It looks normal, but it is actually an illusion. The true picture is covered by a full 36 seals.

The uncle Hao Cang and the uncle Tianyi passed through the seals one by one, and the outlook suddenly changed. What kind of mountain is here? It is clearly a cemetery.

The vast wilderness, the dark dire soil, here is desolate and dead, the earth is crisscrossing with the startling blood river.

If it were not for the first time, no one could imagine that such a horrible place was buried in the depths of this vibrant forest, let alone imagine that such a **** place is hidden in the peaceful and peaceful Tianmu clan.

The sky is dark, and the earth is desolate. Only the blood river runs endlessly, spreading vertically and horizontally.

The blood river is a carefully engraved charm. The position width of each blood river and the angle of the transfer can not tolerate any deviation. Even the blood flow in the blood river is strictly controlled.

Deep in the crisscross of the Blood River Charm, there are a total of 38 black stone-stacked temples covered with spider-like blood veins.

They are like the blood vessels of the temple, and they are constantly absorbing the blood in the blood river, which makes people creepy.

At this moment, this horrible restricted area has been filled with people from the sky, all in blood, and bowing their heads toward different stone halls, singing ancient spells, and the desolate and pious voice wanders in the dark world. , As if the singing under the last days, shaking the soul.

Uncle Mingyuan saw his uncle Hao Cang and his uncle, and nodded slightly, and continued to look into the distance.

Uncle Hao Cang and uncle Tianma came here, staring down at the stone hall in the vast earth, and bowed their heads reverently and respectfully.

This forbidden area is the legal array that the emperor Qianyuan decided to dismember before he dismembered, and left the ancestral motto that has been adhered to for generations-the blood of the ancestors to support their ancestors!

That is, after the death of Emperor Qianyuan, the entire family began to survive in a low-key and calm manner, and they could not intervene in external affairs or provoke Xianyu. Future generations should concentrate on studying martial arts, strengthen their blood, and select every immortal with pure blood, and fall asleep during the heyday. Then generations of grandchildren must be at the centenarian's age, devote themselves to the river of blood, and transform into blood, to provide abundant ancestors with sleep The vitality and soul power ensure that you do not die when you sleep.

It is because of this cruel ancestral teaching that Tianmu has experienced immersion for 100,000 years.

Their blood is actually very strong, otherwise it would not be possible to have a peerless Tianjiao like Emperor Qianyuan, forcing nine gods to persuade them to destroy themselves. Therefore, during the 100,000-year dormant period, they gave birth to countless Huangwus and cultivated After thousands of immortals, then from among these thousands of immortals, the most powerful ones, as well as those with the pure blood of the emperor, went into the blood river restricted area and slept during the peak period.

After 100,000 years of immersion and 100,000 years of preparation, they slept for thirty-eight immortals, some of which were passed down to the true blood of the emperor, and some were peerless Tianjiao who possessed the qualification to impact the immortal king.

The uncle Hao Cang possessed pure blood. According to the clan rules, he should actually fall asleep in the near future and become one of the Blood River Stone Hall. However, the emperor's head was born, and the situation in the world changed suddenly. He would lead the entire family to open the ‘sky canopy’, awaken the emperor, and declare war on the mountain.

"We are ready." The clan elders looked at Uncle Hao Cang in turn, with a solemn expression and a quiet look, but their slightly clenched hands showed their tension at the moment.

"Patriarch!" Uncle Mingyuan and uncle Tianyi lifted their breaths, stood up and looked at Uncle Hao Cang.

Uncle Hao Cang came to the front. There was nothing more to say, and there was no need to say more. He raised his hand high and pressed forward: "Start!"

The calm and low voice, like the twilight morning bell, sounded in the desolate and silent world.

More than a hundred thousand people trembled slightly, their eyes flashed with excitement, they quickly calmed down, scattered all over the restricted area, worshipped on their knees.

At the beginning of this cry, they waited 100,000 years!

At the beginning of this sound, they prepared for 100,000 years!

100,000 years, how many generations of inheritance, how many generations of expectations, how many generations of wishes!

Finally ... in their generation ...

The deep chants gradually became louder, resounding through the restricted area, echoing the world.

The uncle Hao raised his hand violently, threw up his sleeves, bent down to salute the stone halls in turn, and shouted out loudly: "The 2168th generation grandson of Emperor Qianyuan, the uncle Hao Cang, Congratulations to your ancestors ... Coffin! "

The chants of 100,000 people are becoming more and more high-pitched, bold and vigorous, shaking the world.

They worshiped to the river of blood, expressing gratitude, and praying.

They worshipped at the stone halls everywhere, expressing their awe, patriarchs ... you can wake up ...