The Almighty Asura

The scene was in a stalemate for a moment, and no one thought that this Mu Feng actually had more than 200,000 two-family and one-year-old Yuanshen as a card, instead it was the two families and one army. "^追^^^^^^"

Countless immortals look at this scene and see how the two families will face each other.

The tyrannical murderous murder of the two powerful geniuses, the face of the chilly, looking at Mu Feng with more than 200,000 two-class disciple of the gods as a key.

"Kid, what do you want?"

Ximenba asked for the anger and the sorrowful sorrow of the heart, and the sound was cold and cold.

He is a top-level power in the fairy world, and he was forced by a junior to ask what you want?

This sentence has undoubtedly already indicated that this Ximenba has already had a compromise.

"Kid, if you dare to hurt our thirteen young masters, I will make all of you frustrated!"

The star of the Tianxing Jianzong Xiao Ding whispered out.

"Yan..."

Even though the Emperor Longman had anger and killing, he hoped that his son and his family would be jealous, and he could only lie on his chest. The ultimate anger made his face turn red and became pig liver.

"It's very simple, two families, one of you, withdraw your territory, let us wait, let us go to the safe place, I will put these people out, with the genius of more than 200,000 people, For the lives of these hundreds of people, how can you calculate this account?"

Mu Feng said coldly and said his own conditions.

"You can't think about it!"

The two people of one family were furious. As a result, the two families were not forced to be forced back by this kid. Later, they spread and said that the two families were forced by a Shura boy to make them proud. What is it?

These hegemonic forces see the face, dignity, and glory of their own race as more important than anything else.

"Mu Feng, the only condition we can give you is to put your people into the reincarnation. As for you, you can spare your life for a while!"

Ximenba is a cold road.

"Ha ha ha ha, reincarnation, good, if this is the case, then I will let them reincarnate first. This world can't live wonderfully. What is the use of Mu Feng for the next generation?"

Mu Feng smiled a bit, his eyes showed a violent color, the chain of chains burned, and hundreds of gods screamed. However, this time Mu Feng used the reincarnation of the gods.

A black soul reincarnation vortex emerged, and these people were taken into the whirlpool by a horror.

"stop!"

The faces of the two ethnic groups have changed greatly. This cycle is no different from death. After all, the memory will be erased.

"Oh, aren't you going to send us into the reincarnation? Why, I don't want to send you back to the reincarnation?"

Mu Feng Jianmei picked one and said indifferently.

"Damn..."

There are many strong people in the two races who are gnashing their teeth and looking at Mu Feng. There is no way.

"Just give me a way!"

Ximenba, a pair of four clan people, whispered.

The people of the Star Swordsman also quieted for a short time, and the people of the Red Dragons were angry and low, but there was no way, the situation was deadlocked.

"I am talking about the conditions that you are considering. If you don't kill us, these people must be buried."

Mu Feng said coldly.

The two ethnic groups did not respond, and apparently they were all thinking of ways.

"What happened to Elder Xiao Ding?"

The Stars Jianzong strongman asked.

Xiao Ding's face is blue, he has not been so forced by a junior.

"Zongmen's dignity is above all else and must not be compromised. If there is no way to save people, only the thirteen sons and other disciples can be sacrificed."

Xiao Ding said coldly, he is also a respected generation of the Emperor of Heaven, how can he compromise with a fairy king.

"Let your mother's fart Xiao Ding, Laozi's son is inside, whoever messed me up, I have tore you."

Long Man listened and snarled.

"Hey, what do you do?"

Elder Xiao Ding is cold and cold.

"Ximen owner, I have a way!"

At this time, Nan Xuan’s owner, Xuan Ya, suddenly said.

"Oh! Come on!"

Ximenba quickly said.

"Mu Feng is threatened by our people. Can we threaten to use the people of the Shura people? I remember that many of the eight kings of the Shura people were suppressed in your fairy country. This is the kid. Having the Shura Shenyu, it must be the person of the king's veins, perhaps the blood of the Shura Lord, perhaps there are his relatives."

Nan Xuan Ya said coldly.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of those slaves! Haha, this is a wonderful thing!"

Ximenba laughed a lot, then he waved his hand, the door of space condensed, and his entrance to the fairy world opened wide.

"Come to come, bring me the king and the slaves inside!"

Ximenba screamed coldly, and the guards in his fairy country immediately took action.

Mu Feng looked at this brow and wrinkled, and there was a hint of ominment in his heart.

Soon, I saw Ximenba’s Xianguo, a man who wore a slave robes and bound his hands and feet to be unkempt.

These people will be **** pupils, eyebrows and **** kings, there are men and women, old and young, the smallest, there are seven or eight-year-old children, there are nearly 10,000 people.

Mu Feng and the warrior Shura’s nephew shrink, and they feel the same blood in these people. These people are Shura people!

Moreover, it is not an ordinary Shura!

"Grandpa, Ximenba, what does this guy want to do?"

Asked a shredded Shura boy.

"Oh, there is nothing good about it. It has been suppressing us for so many years, and maybe I can’t help but start."

A middle-aged cold road.

A gray-haired Shura old man with a squat, his hands and feet were directly pierced through the shackles. This is a powerful pattern of inscriptions. Although he is a prisoner, there is no humbleness in the eyes of the old man.

"No matter what he wants, the people of our Shura royal family can't be afraid to lose my Shura face."

The old man said low voice.

"Old guy, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Ximenba had a trick, and the old man was recruited by him.

When I saw Ximenba, the old man’s eyes broke out in a slap in the face, and the body that was originally thin and straight was straight.

"West Gate One!"

The old man roared, his body turned into a Shura, his mouth was smashed, and he couldn't eat Ximenba for a lifetime. He struggled, but he only struggled to make blood in his bones. The fairy country in his body had already been dried up.

"I used to be a good friend, why should I be so angry? In the past, the name of Zhenxian Xianyu, the one of the four great guardians of the Shura Lord, Jun Tianbi became what it is today. It’s really embarrassing. If you are willing to surrender to me, The family, like Situ, is as interesting as it is, and it will become like this."

Ximenba said with a smile.