Legend of the Asura

"The teleportation array was set up by Emperor Feng, and we can't close it. So we can only fabricate some reasons to persuade all the people who stayed in Leicheng to move to Fengcheng, and then use the power of Pindao and Leidi to destroy the teleportation array. "Zhang Tianshi replied quickly.

"I understand, you go down. Don't spread these news, so as not to cause panic. By the way, inform the Ice and Snow Queen of the Ice and Snow City, the Yan Emperor of the Fire God Capital, the Earth Emperor of the Earth Sorrow Kingdom, and the Wind City. Lei Di, we must discuss together this important matter that is related to Tianlong's future."

Looking at the western sky, Shuiyue was worried.

The Tianlong catastrophe 50,000 years ago almost caused a devastating blow to the entire Tianlong continent. At present, another catastrophe is coming.

"Father...what should I do." She murmured. Of the five guardian holy beasts, only Qinglong, Baihu, and Xuanwu remain. And the return of the demon clan is very likely to represent the awakening of the demon king... In the world, who can stop the demon king's footsteps.

Wind Soul... It's been half a year, where did he go?

Feeling helpless, she always subconsciously think of the person who created countless miracles. Tianlong Continent needs a miracle.

The whole world already knew that Huaxia's Shura had disappeared without a trace and hadn't appeared for half a year. There are many different rumors about his disappearance, but it is generally accepted that he was avenged and may have died. Because he has too many enemies. Not only including several powerful forces in Huaxia Kingdom...even the entire Dongying.

His name is no longer on the ranking list of the Huaxia Theater, but no one will forget his deeds, his strength, and his Wind Soul City.

"There are seven days until the World Martial Arts Conference. This is related to the structure of the world. It is no exaggeration to say that it determines the future of my China. I really can only win, not lose." Long Wei looked at him with piercing eyes, and then Pat him on the shoulder hard.

"Don't worry! Except for the boss, I will not lose to anyone, absolutely not!" Xiao Tian clenched his hands and looked at Long Wei firmly.

Among the players in the world, except for Feng Xiao, who can survive under "Wuhen"... What's more, in the past six months, his "Wuhen" has never been used again, and there are still eight times left. But as his body and mind blended with Chase Xing, the power of all his sword skills is growing rapidly. In this World Martial Arts Conference, real masters gather, and each of them is a top master standing at the pinnacle of a country's strength. But in order to be undefeated... so what if he uses up all the "Wuhen"!

Chen Binger did not speak, but her ice-like eyes expressed her undefeated confidence.

In the Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, each country can send up to two people to participate in the battle. The Huaxia War Zone is the future guardians of Xiao Tian and Chen Binger.

Long Wei didn't mention the World Martial Arts Conference anymore, he sighed lightly, his expression became depressed: "How is he?"

Xiao Tian glanced at Chen Binger and shook his head bitterly.

"Three months ago, he opened his eyes unconsciously as if he had lost his soul. In the past three months, although he finally closed his eyes, he has been in a deep sleep, and he can't wake up no matter what."

"Is your body okay?" Long Wei asked looking out the window.

"Boss is in good health, really good, breathing evenly, and hasn't lost weight, just...his head is all white...all..."

With the seal of Kongtong, even if he does not eat or drink, his life will not fail, not to mention Yang Xiruo's Shennong Ding.

only……

"Uncle Long, it's not that the boss is weak...but that Sister Yao'er is really important to him. Without Sister Yao'er, his childhood would be blank when he grows up. However, she filled him up. His world. Her departure is like letting his whole world fall apart..."

"Actually, I've always been scared. I was afraid that the boss would just fall asleep and wouldn't wake up, because when he woke up, he would have to face the pain of losing her. I understand how the boss feels, I really do." Xiao Tian Turning around halfway, the expression on his face became more and more painful.

Long Wei was silent, but the expression on his face changed one after another, as if he was making some decision. Xiao Tian immediately understood what he was thinking, shook his head and said: "Uncle Long, I understand your feelings, but it is really not suitable for you to see him, at least... not before he fully wakes up. In many cases, especially On the issue of relationship, the boss is an extremely extreme person. Although his adoptive father, Feng Xiaoyao, was killed by accident, although it was his fault, the boss still persists in cruelly wanting revenge. The targets of revenge even include those who can barely be called accomplices The four great aristocratic families in the south... In the short three years, he did not know how many people were killed because of this. The hatred for his adoptive father is still the same, let alone the most important sister Yao'er in his life..."

"Sister Xiruo didn't let you see him because she knew him very well. If he was provoked by this... the consequences would be disastrous."

Long Wei turned his back to prevent them from seeing the misery on his face.

He didn't blame Xiao Tian for his blunt words, indeed, no matter how much he didn't want to admit it, they were the ones who indirectly killed Feng Yao. If he hadn't brought that Uncle Wang home on a whim, if Chu Yingying could have thrown that cup of liquid bomb out immediately, if Fengyao hadn't been trying to save Chu Yingying...everything would not be what it is now.

I became the indirect scourge of killing my son's favorite!

For so many days and nights, he couldn't sleep because of this, and hit his head against the wall countless times, trying to get rid of this heavy psychological burden.

Now, his only hope is that he can wake up. They are willing to use all means to soothe his heart that may have been incomplete.

The pain was far more than just him. How many people were heartbroken for him and washed their faces with tears.

Long Wei walked out of the hall with heavy steps, leaving Xiao Tian and Chen Bing'er silent.

"Do you want to do three rounds?" Xiao Tian looked at Chen Bing'er and said.

It has been offline for more than a month. And during this period of time, Xiao Tian has been running around for a long time every day for the affairs of Fengcheng, and Chen Binger has to protect the safety of Fengjia at night. Both of them are online for more than half of what they used to be.

despite this. Their level is not too far behind the average player. Now, it has been nearly a year since "Reincarnation" started, and most of the players have completed the third round. And the two of them also reached the edge of the third turn by virtue of their strength and upgrade rate several times higher than ordinary players.

Level 8o, another watershed in the strength of players and monsters. At the same time, after the level exceeds level 80, the upgrade will become extremely difficult. The gap between the top ten levels of the ranking list seems very small, but if there is a difference of one or two levels, it often takes ten or even dozens of days of hard work to catch up.

"Tomorrow." Chen Binger shook her head, turned and left.

the next day.

The sky in the west of Tianlong Continent became faintly darker. The residents of Tianlong, who are used to stability, are ignorant of this, and did not generate too many discussions and speculations. until……

The ground suddenly trembled, and the source of the tremor was the west of the mainland.

In Tianlong Palace, Empress Shuiyue, who was in deep thought, suddenly stood up, and at the same time, a golden glow flickered beside her. The golden dragon stared blankly at the western sky and said nothing for a long time.

"Did the demons attack?" Shuiyue asked anxiously.

The golden dragon was still staring at the west in a daze, the expression on its golden face constantly changing.

"It's so strong... There is such a powerful force in the world. Who can stop such a force..."

There was a faint trembling in the golden dragon's absent-minded low moan.

As one of the top ten beasts of Tianlong, it is trembling with fear.

It is not that it has not seen the power of the Demon Lord during the Heavenly Dragon Catastrophe 50,000 years ago. At that time, it felt shocked, because there really is a power beyond the holy level in the world.

And now... it feels fear.

Because, that seemingly familiar yet unfamiliar power is stronger than the former Demon Lord, and it is even more unbelievable. Facing such power, he might not even have the courage to resist.

boom……

The ground trembled again, and the tremor was vaguely mixed with the sound of explosions. Almost all players and npcs put down what they were doing and looked curiously at the source of the sound.

boom……

The western sky was suddenly covered with a layer of purple, but it was covered by a touch of black in an instant. Immediately afterwards, purple light and black light appeared alternately, causing the western sky to glow with strange colors. Every time the colors alternated, the earth trembled once. Gradually, the purple light became increasingly dimmer...

The most obvious place to feel the vibration is the City of Wind Soul in the west. The land in the entire city showed slight fluctuations. What they felt was undoubtedly the feeling of an earthquake.

Everyone in Fengcheng was talking about the abnormality of the West and the reason for the trembling of the earth, only Lei Di clenched his hands and looked at the West with concern.

Holy Spirit of the White Tiger, you must stop the demons!

In the east and north of the continent, two shadows, one blue and one yellow, flew out from the Extreme Glacier and the Burying God Desert respectively, returned to the cities they guarded respectively, and came to the City of Wind Soul by means of the teleportation array. After appearing at the same time, they looked at each other, nodded in unison, and once again turned into two shadows, one yellow and one yellow, and flew towards the west.

In the west, the terrifying seven-kill god Lei in the Thunder God restricted zone is now extremely chaotic, and faintly showing signs of weakening.

On the edge of Thor's restricted area, an old man with purple beard and eyebrows stood quietly there. He was tall, more than two meters tall, and except for his skin, everything in his body was purple. Dazzling electric sparks flashed chaotically around his body.

"You are actually so powerful." Facing the front, he said, his voice was low, but every word hit his heart like a boulder.

In front of him, a black mist floated, and under the black mist was a vague and thin figure, making it difficult to see his facial features clearly. He stretched out his right hand, pointed at the old man Zi, and said in a hoarse voice: "Baihu, you really disappointed me. You, who have the strongest attack ability, managed to last only thirty minutes under half of my strength."

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