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In another two years, the firmament was completely eliminated, the gods descended to earth, Shura was born, Bazhou Xingzhou as the center of the Demon Sect welcomed the arrival of the Shura Demon Army and the Demon Servants, reorganized into an army, and launched a desperate attack on Zhongzhou, the most seriously trapped is the Northwest Blood Frontier King Leader, the Yuan Emperor took care of himself, led Kyushu to fight against the crazy Shura Demon Army, they had no time to take care of the Blood Territory King Territory, but they did not add chaos to this group of dragons, this is the most gratifying thing for the Heavenly Dragons, they have always been hand in hand to fight into the enemy army in the blood, There is no such thing as the weak who bother to protect behind them, for their race, the weak do not go to the battlefield, and they are conceited of life and death on the battlefield.

Heavenly Demon Forbidden Land, this is the title given to the Blood Frontier King Territory by the people of Kyushu, all the Demon Sect disciples, Shura, and Demon Servants who dare to step into the Blood Frontier King Territory will definitely be torn to pieces by the brutal dragon, and their bones will be pulled out and hung on the banner on the Blood Frontier King's territory and flutter in the wind. No matter how many Shura come, after entering the Blood Frontier King Territory, the last time to burn incense will be lost, and the contact with the outside world will be lost, and then a white miserable skeleton will soon be floating in the wind, and the Absolute Dragon Cliff will warn all the ill-intentioned guys who want to enter the Blood Frontier King Territory with blood and life.

After getting used to silence, there is no reason to fight, encounter, confrontation, fate, rubbing shoulders, this is the scene after the encounter between the Heavenly Dragons and Shura, words, violence, blood, coldness, reality, no Shura will be soft because he is facing a young dragon, and no dragon will let it live because he is facing a juvenile Shura, about the vendetta, some people say it is a joke of destiny, some people say it is destined to fight and entangle, in their opinion, only not to die is so simple.

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The earth in the northwest began to tremble, and four huge water columns rose from the sea, and after the water column dissipated, the four giant Shura slowly paced up the bridge of the continent with their knives, no shouting, no howling, just so silent, if it weren't for their size being so big that they shook the mountains with every step, no one would have noticed their appearance.

"Huh?" Xuan You, Ao Feng, Pan Yu, and Yan Jian, who were slowly drinking, narrowed their eyes at the same time, no matter how far away, as long as Shura came at them, they could smell the disgusting stench. The four streamers rose from the ground and went straight to the bridge of the mainland, the cultivation of these four giant Shura is really a little difficult, if they really let them get close to the Blood Frontier King City, the dragon with insufficient strength can't withstand Shura's roar.

"Fuck, you bunch of crumbs." Xuan You's face suddenly changed, he pressed the cloud head, floating above the Blood Frontier King City, looking out of the city with a cloudy expression, suddenly there was a formation node of the Zhou Tian Silent Killing Demon Array was uneven, it seemed that something wanted to tear the formation into it, and the violent murderous aura and strangulation power poured into that node, but it still couldn't stop the tearing, and at the same time, Pan Yu, Yan Jian and Ao Feng instantly dispersed, and each rushed to the other three city gates, where it was the same, there was something that wanted to break into the royal city.

"Roar!" Xuan You, Pan Yu, and Yan Jian roared angrily, manifested the Yuan Body, and pounced on the sword-wielding Shura at the moment when the Zhou Tian Silent Annihilation Demon Array was torn, only Ao Feng, standing at the head of the city with both hands behind his back, looking at the human figure that had quietly integrated into the formation and walked leisurely outside the city, with a long knife on his back, harmless to people and animals.

Tsk, Father Wolf looked at this guy with a gloomy expression, his face was gloomy and as black as a dark cloud about to rain, this guy is the strongest, the strongest of the four-headed giant Shura, and he is the weakest one among the Heavenly Dragons, after the baptism of the Gate of Creation, his wisdom root has been sublimated, and he has also hit the realm of the Ming Dao Realm within two years and has succeeded, however, he has only set foot in the Ming Dao Realm for only one month, and the immortal qi has not been transformed into Yuan Li in the body, and it has not been transformed into the Immortal Yuan that allows him to soar, Naturally, he is not a strong man.

"You, come down, the deity will kill you." The corners of Nashura's mouth smirked, looking at Ao Feng reservedly, the tip of the long knife pointed at Ao Feng and flicked it to the right, the corners of Ao Feng's mouth twitched, sublimating from one species to another, the only thing he didn't change was probably his fiery temper that couldn't be provoked.

The funeral spirit whimpered, the black wind fascinated Shura's eyes, it closed its eyes and a blue light flickered in the wind, infinitely expanded, subconsciously waved the knife to block, a huge force came from the blade, knocking it out entirely, it was a gun, it felt the sharpness on the tip of the gun, a boot stepped heavily on its body, the tip of the gun against its neck, forcing it to keep raising its head to dodge.

"Idiot." Spit out these two words with disdain, Ao Feng raised the black gun and stabbed it fiercely in the neck.

"Get out of here!" Suddenly, a huge force came from under his feet, Ao Feng dragged the gun and retreated, and a thick arm like a hundred-year-old tree appeared from the yellow sand, slammed the ground fiercely, and let out a roar of annoyance, I wanted to tease Ao Feng, but I didn't want to be slapped in the face, I simply blew him up!

The giant Shura stood up from the smoke and dust, slashed the knife in his right hand, stroked the big horn with his left hand, looked at Ao Feng gloomily, his sharp teeth glowed with cold light, and his eyes spewed purple-black magic light.

"My name is Youyi, Er, what is my name!" The giant Shura asked slowly, this is its respect, the sword does not kill nameless people, and the hands are not stained with nameless blood. The Asuras are a warlike race, and although they are in the Heavenly Realm, they are even more vicious than the Demon Path.

"The Heavenly Pole Dao War God Clan, Ao Feng." Father Wolf shook his hand, put away the black gun, and looked at the giant Shura with a smile, and his body also expanded five times, although it was not as good as the giant Shura, but it was not far behind.

"I like it, violence." Ju Shura smiled, put away his knife, moved his joints, and rushed towards the wolf father, his right fist swelled suddenly, and the thick and viscous demonic qi overflowed, and smashed down on the wolf father's head.

Father Wolf didn't speak, and with a long roar, he also rushed towards the giant Shura Youyun, his fist was wrapped in cyan flames and hit it hard, the funeral spirit boiled in an instant, and an arm covered with scales hit Shura's palm, the cyan ring of fire spread, and Shura hissed and screamed, not all guys who are not recognized by the funeral spirit can bear that kind of pain.

"What a weird guy!" Yu Yu screamed in pain, retreating again and again, the demonic energy surging to extinguish the flames of the burial spirit, but although the funeral spirit gradually extinguished, its demonic energy was also slowly being purified, and finally became the spiritual power consumed by Ao Feng.

The huge wind demon rose from the ground and roared at Youyun, Youyun's expression was solemn, and there was a hazy magic light behind him, all the difficult strong people deserve to be respected and be ready for battle.

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