Legend of the Asura

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In the past, Luo Jia slaughtered thousands of creatures and dyed the blood of thousands of people to create a set of Shura equipment. Among these thousands of creatures, there are mortals, god-like masters, and fairy-level god-level monsters. And the sword of Luo Jia, who drank the most blood, evolved into a super artifact-Sura's death, and was destroyed under the catastrophe.

In just a few days, the blood that the Demon God Sword drank was far more than Shura's life-severing back then. Among them, there is the blood of the emperor, the blood of the super god level...even the blood of the god Amaterasu...even, when destroying the three super artifacts and one national weapon, they invisibly absorbed some of their power.

So, in three days, inspired by many different powerful forces, another piece of Shura equipment was created, the ultimate super artifact whose power surpassed the super god level--Sura Demon Sword!

Shura Demon Sword: super divine weapon, conditions for use: Possess both the body of a demon god and the profession of Shura. Attack Speed: Normal. The terrifying super-artifact derived from the super-artifact Demon Sword slaughtered countless creatures, drank countless blood, and soaked in endless divine power. In addition to possessing all the attributes of the original Demon Sword, it also has incomparable power and bloodthirsty killing spirit.

Effect: Attack +5200, Attack +50%, Strength +700, Stamina +300, Spirit +500, 30% chance to block attacks, 50% chance to trigger destruction when attacking, 5% chance to convert damage into own life, 100% tearing wounds, the effect of all magical martial arts attack skills is enhanced by 100%, and the probability of adding abnormal status to all magical martial arts skills is doubled. The cooling time of all Mowu skills is halved, and the mana consumption of all Mowu skills is halved.

Special: Those who have the body of the demon god can summon and recall it at will, and there is no three-second replacement time limit when replacing the Shura demon sword.

Skills: Demon God Bodyguard, Demon God Seal, Demon God Bite, Shura Blood, Pale Hell, Blood Abyss.

Unique move: Ultimate Demon God Bite.

Forbidden Skill: Instant Prison Shura Tribulation,

The Demon God Sword was originally an auxiliary sword without any attack skills. It exists to make the mighty Demon God even stronger. But now, not only has its attributes greatly increased, but it also possesses bloodthirsty killing power. Thus, the most perfect and powerful super artifact in the history of Tianlong was born. Since it evolved from the Demon God Sword that had been baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation, its birth did not attract the thunder of God's Extermination again.

The moment the Shura Demon God Sword returned to Shura's hands, a dazzling blood light flashed across Shura's body for a moment, and the extremely huge killing aura permeated the surrounding space.

Phantom face, evil seal, true posture, reverse scale, soul wing, absolute spirit, demon god, the seven equipments with Shura power are connected with each other, bringing a boiling Shura breath. After Luo Jia back then, all Shura equipment gathered on the same person again.

Just as the eyes of the massacre were flickering, a black figure suddenly appeared between her and Shura, staring at her with his blood-colored pupils exuding death.

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Tianlong Palace at the same time. At this time, an unexpected guest came, and his appearance made the golden dragon that had been hiding in the dark appear.

"It's you!" The golden dragon asked with a frown. Among the ten super beasts of Tianlong, it is undoubtedly the one that has been in contact with human beings for the longest time and guards the Tianlong Palace all its life.

"I didn't expect you to recognize me. Hehe, I'm flattered. I heard that the powerful golden dragon never makes friends with humans."

Seeing the appearance of the golden dragon, the empress Shuiyue who furrowed her brows suddenly lost her anger, and changed into a look of surprise. She quickly walked to the golden dragon: "Uncle Huang, who is he?"

The slovenly looking old man in front of her suddenly appeared in her imperial study, treating the countless guards as nothing. Facing the golden dragon now, he didn't even show the slightest respect or fear on his face. And it seems that they are still acquaintances.

The identity of this old man is by no means simple.

"The number one expert among human beings, Yan Wuji, the 'Devil Devil Yin'." The golden dragon said calmly, staring at him firmly. As far as it knows, this old immortal who has lived for more than 10,000 years has always been alone in the world, avoiding places like the imperial palace for fear of being late, and now he appears here on his own initiative.

Although she has never seen Yan Wuji, how could she have never heard of the name of the number one master "Zhu Moyin". He is not only the number one master of human beings, the only super god-level powerhouse, but also the longest living person so far. Facing him, even Empress Shuiyue didn't dare to neglect her, she quickly put down her vigilance, and bowed slightly with a face of respect: "It turns out to be Senior Yan, who has admired Senior Yan's name for a long time, and when Father is reborn, he often..."

Yan Wuji made a haha, interrupted Shuiyue's words, and said with a smile: "Speaking of names, I'm afraid that my bad old man's name has been almost forgotten by the world, so how can it be as loud as your little girl."

Girl doll... The emperor of the imperial city, with the most noble status, three black lines flashed across the forehead of Shuiyue. Even the most despicable and shameless Feng Hun would say "Your Majesty the Queen" in front of her.

"What are you doing here?" The golden dragon asked unceremoniously, and Shuiyue also looked at him.

Yan Wuji put away his unscrupulous face, frowned, and then sighed lightly: "Although the devil has disappeared, but...Old Huang, you should also be aware that his aura is still there, maybe it is just Hiding in a certain corner, Tianlong will appear to disturb me at any time. Tianlong is in danger, and before I die, I can be considered as a little help for Tianlong Continent."

"Oh?" The golden dragon glanced at him, seemingly not surprised at all, and let out a cold snort in his nose: "You should have come a long time ago. As the first genius in the Tianlong Continent for tens of thousands of years, do you still want to stay out of it?" No!"

"However," the golden dragon changed the subject and said with frowned eyebrows: "What worries me more now is not the devil, but Shura! Now he is still causing a bloody storm in the distant East Ocean Continent, destroying the imperial city and destroying the gods. If one day he comes back, he will be more terrifying than the Demon Lord!"

Thinking of the scenes of fighting Shura a few days ago. The golden dragon's face turned pale.

Yan Wuji remained silent, his expression became more dignified. Obviously, he completely agreed with what the golden dragon said.

There was a strange wave of energy in the middle of the imperial study room. Zhang Tianshi appeared there with the flashing yellow light. Suddenly he saw the golden dragon and a bad old man he had never met before. Yue bowed: "Your Majesty the Empress."

Shuiyue nodded imperceptibly: "Are you all ready?"

"Yes, the old minister has already prepared everything." After speaking, Zhang Tianshi took out four khaki talisman papers.

Yan Wuji narrowed his old eyes, and said, "Heir of Tiangang Sect? Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is indeed inside the palace."

"You came just in time," the golden dragon walked to Zhang Tianshi's side and said to him, "Let's start."

Zhang Tianshi nodded, let out a soft drink, sprinkled the four talisman papers in his hand into the air, and at the same time chanted an obscure incantation, and as the four talisman papers shattered in the air at the same time, he uttered a soft drink: "No Escape Sky Eye! open!"

No escape eye? Yan Wuji was slightly surprised. This is the supreme forbidden skill of Tiangang Sect. After using it, you only need to silently read a person's name to see everything around him, and no one has a place to hide. This dry descendant of the Tiangangmen... is not easy.

A fog-like image appeared in front of the four of them, and gradually became clear. Soon, that familiar figure appeared in front of their eyes. At this time, his soul wings were wide open, quietly floating in the air, his long white hair danced without wind, and he held a red-black sword shrouded in red light in his hand. Although it was just an image, the four of them clearly felt a killing aura that made them shudder.

"Boy Wind Soul!?" Yan Wuji whispered. Secretly thought that what they wanted to see turned out to be him--that is, the terrible Shura in the mouth of the golden dragon.

Zhang Tianshi said with difficulty: "The distance... is too far, the image can only last for ten seconds." Every time he casts "Wudong Tianyan", his power will be completely dissipated within three days.

Their attention was quickly cast on a black figure in front of Shura - because he was so similar to Shura at first glance. The same black half-mask, the same jet-black magic-weave armor, the same ferocious soul wings, the same jet-black gauntlets, and the same barbed boots. It's just that his figure is obviously a bit taller than Shura's, his hair is jet black and short, and he holds a blood-colored long sword with magic patterns in his hand...

Yan Wuji felt as if struck by lightning, all the strength in his body was emptied in an instant while his soul trembled, he staggered, and finally collapsed to the ground, watching the scene that was about to disappear in front of him with his old eyes full of horror. The golden dragon also stared with golden eyes, with shock and disbelief on his face.

"Senior Yan, what's wrong with you?" Shuiyue was almost bewildered by his strange behavior. The ghost-killing demon Yin who had a reputation resounding all over the sky, unexpectedly showed such a side, this...

Yan Wuji took a breath with difficulty, pointed at the figure in the image with a trembling finger: "Luo... Luo... Luo Jia!!"

Until his death, he will never forget this person's name.

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