The Almighty Asura

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Mo Bao came over and reported to Tuoba Qinghai.

"Well, Wang Chenyang, Tai Junluo, these ten-pulse owners are held separately, Xue Chenxiong, it is time for us to come out."

To expand the Qinghai laugh.

"Wang Chenyang handed it to me."

Snow morning laughed.

The two men rushed to different places of detention.

Mo Bao opened his own door to the fairy country, and the two entered. All the prisoners of war were arrested and imprisoned into his fairy country.

Among the icy prisons, there is a strong array of methods, and there is also the power of the world of Mobao.

Wang Chenyang’s Yuanshen was imprisoned in a special cage for the imprisonment of the gods, and there were two Tianfeng military strong guards outside.

"Snow Morning Son!"

Two Tianfengjuns gave a fist to the snow morning.

"Well, open the door."

The snow nodded, one of the Tianfeng soldiers opened the prison gate, and Xuechen and Mingyi entered it.

"Snow Morning Son!"

When Wang Chenyang’s gods came to see people, the color of surprise was revealed.

However, he was shocked in his heart, why did Xuechen son appear here again!

Up to now, he did not want to understand that this person who counts him would be Xue Chen.

"The king's family, don't come innocent."

Xue Chen smiled.

"Don, you, how come you are here? Could you know them?"

Wang Chenyang asked.

"Oh, now, I have to tell the Wang family one thing, actually I am also a man in the Temple of Shura."

Xuechen calmly smiled.

"What, this, this, how is it possible, you, you are the man of the Shura Temple!"

Wang Chenyang was shocked and unbelievable.

“Don't the temple of Shura be your power?”

Wang Chenyang asked.

"No, I am a member of the Temple of Shura. The Temple of Shura is the power of Mu Feng. Now, I can say that I want to listen to him. It can also be regarded as a cooperative relationship."

Xue Chen said, the language is amazing.

Wang Chenyang listened to his head and burst into trouble.

The Eight Princes of the Xuehuang, the son of Xuehuang the Great, are the people in the Temple of Shura, but the Temple of Shura is not his dominant force!

This is two concepts. If Xue Chen said that the Shura Temple is his power, Wang Chenyang would not be too shocked. With the background and ability of the snow morning, one such power can be cultivated.

But he said that he is a man in the Temple of Shura, that is to say, he also has to obey the Temple of Shura! !

How is this possible? The Temple of Shura is just a force of the same level as their snake dragons. How can you let people like the background of Xuechen join in!

Equivalently, an empire of an emperor joined a second-rate gang of rivers and lakes, and it was just as shocking as the crowd.

"This, what the **** is this..."

Wang Chenyang has lived for countless thousands of years. He is also a man of some kind of heart and city. At this moment, he is still confused.

Could it be that there is any terrible background in this shrine?

"The son, this..."

Wang Chenyang looked at Xuechen and didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, he understood, looking at the snow morning, said: "Don son, you, you are deliberately helping me, I want to fight with the Taipan family, and then let the Shura Temple sit for profit, occupy my snake dragon state, but , your identity, why do you want to do this?"

He couldn't figure it out. In the morning, the snake dragons would die. In fact, they don't have to calculate this. As long as they can move the two Emperors of the Snow Phoenix, the snake dragons will have to finish.

"I know that you have a lot of doubts. However, my purpose is indeed to help the Shrine of the Shura to conquer your snake dragons, the royal family, and, I can't expose the relationship with the shrine. You are also a wise man, since you are Know that I will join the Shrine of Shura, then you should know that I have my purpose, and some of his specialities in the Temple of Shura."

"I also said a long story, I want you to lead your people, to the Shrine of Shura, and to listen to the shrine of the shrine. From now on, there is no second way, no surrender, only death, I can't save you, you decide, but this The son can tell you that I can join the Shrine of Shura. For you, the future may be a development opportunity and an opportunity."

Xue Chen said bluntly.

Wang Chenyang did not speak, and his thoughts flowed in his eyes. His heart was full of surprises and doubts. What kind of small and medium-sized forces would such a person like Xuechen join for?

The temple of Shura, this kind of power is just a small force for the mythical race of the Xuehuang people. What can make Xuechen secretly join? He really couldn't understand that the only special point of the Shura Temple was that the Shura people were the mainstay, and a force was established to dominate the Xuanlang State.

"If there is no second way, I am willing to join. There is only a question underneath. The son has joined the Shrine of Shura. What is it? What is his background?"

Wang Chenyang said that he has no choice.

"Big background... Well, there is nothing. I joined the Temple of Shura because I was alone, the Lord of the Temple of Shura, Mu Feng, and you will gradually understand some things later."

The snow morning is faint.

"Mu Feng! Lord of the Temple of Shura!"

Wang Chenyang’s nephew has shrunk. This is a stranger, and he is not known in the South China Sea.

"Your master and servant soul will be handed over, I will give him to the Shura Lord."

Snow morning wants the other party's master and servant soul.

"Yes……"

Wang Chenyang’s face is bitter, and surrendering the master and servant’s soul is equivalent to surrendering his own life in the hands of others.

His Yuanshen originated a small contract of law, and Xue Chen earned his own sea of ​​God. He did not sign. He was a wise man, and he would not do anything that caused Mu Feng to be jealous.

On the other hand, in the prison of the Qinghai and Taipanjun Luo, things have not progressed so smoothly.

"I want to surrender, I don't think about it!"

Tai Panjun Luo snarled, was imprisoned, unwilling to surrender.

"Oh, since the owner of the house is so uncooperative, then I have only destroyed all of you and the blood of the family. Originally, if you are willing to surrender, the position of the patriarch is still yours, the snake dragon state, or your territory. Now, only the king of the family is in charge of your snake dragons. By the way, I will tell you that Wang Chenyang is much smarter than you, and has already invested in the temple of Shura."

The extension of Qinghai sighed and turned to leave.

"Wait, you said, you said that Wang Chenyang has already invested?"

Tai Panjun Luo quickly stopped asking.

"Yes, therefore, your minister does not surrender, your snake dragons will trust me to repair the temple, but you are not willing to rely on, you are too climbing, to disappear from this world, and then rule your snake dragon, will be the king "Take up Qinghai and smile."

Tai Panjun Luo face color iron blue, his heart struggled to hesitate, and finally, the survival of the unwillingness to Wang Chenyang's position, let the snake dragon chief down his head.

"I changed my mind, I am willing to surrender!"

Tai Panjun Luo almost exhausted all his strength and said that he was long and lamented.

The surrender of the two lords and the patriarchs and the follow-up of the other eight-pulse owners are even simpler. The upper levels of the snake dragons are all controlled.

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