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"Who's calling me?" The blood mist gradually faded, and what was exposed in their field of vision was a man wearing soft armor, combing a bun, with a black hosta between the buns, holding a two-meter-high trident in his hand, the sharp trident emitted a cold red light, full of thick murderous intentions, his bright red eyes were as beautiful as rubies, and his aura was magnificent, handsome and extraordinary, if he removed the evil aura all over his body, it would be better. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The five of them couldn't help but shudder, Leng Wuxin and Hua Ting were the first to rush to Gentle and grab her, retreat to the old man Baicao, and gaze gently and coldly at Lola who knelt down towards the Shura God, looking at her obsessive eyes: "Your Highness the Great Shura, the loyal descendant of the Shura clan, Lola Gelemaya, salutes you." ”

The Shura god Gele Maya raised her chin indifferently, "You summoned me using the blood sacrifice, what happened?" ”

"Returning to the great Asura Temple, Lola does not hesitate to sacrifice the blood of her people and beg you to destroy this human who has obtained the soul of hell! Our Star Domain Shura has been sealed in the Arctic Land for 10,000 years, and it will definitely be difficult to maintain an heir, so I hope His Highness the Shura God will help! Lola kowtowed twice in excitement.

Leng Wuxin bumped into the sight of the Shura God, the two cold gazes collided in the air, the Shura God sneered and snorted lightly, Leng Wuxin frowned, and a blood mark fell from the corner of his mouth.

"The Shura god Galmaya?" Since the Spirit Race was wiped out 10,000 years ago, as the owner of the Spirit Clan's only royal bloodline Tianmu Water Spirit Body, he gently and naturally accepted the hatred for the Star Domain Shura in his body, and the indelible hatred and hatred for the immortal life of the Shura God.

"The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan's Royal Family - Lingrou, ah, no~ You're not...... The real Lingrou didn't look like you look when she saw me, she was much more interesting than you looked. He teased happily, but his eyes flashed with a strange crisis, "I didn't expect that there was still the blood of the Spirit Clan back then, it seems that I am merciful." However, as a spirit person, you don't know what the concentration of blood is, and the blood of spirit people can always make me want to stop. ”

Gentle couldn't help but have a headache, how many identities did he have, what kind of mutation did the spirit clan suffer from ten thousand years ago, and why did the Shura God say that he was the reincarnation of Lingrou? I should have known that I should have let Tenderness tell me all the things about the Spirit Clan, damn it, what was I pretentious about before, and now the affairs of the Spirit Clan are also troublesome.

"Don't think about beating her, God Shura!" Leng Wuxin sneered, protecting Gentleness, such an action made Gentleness feel warm, but the five of them together were not enough to see in front of the Shura God, and the old man of Baicao, as an enthusiast in the study of the formation, naturally knew some things about the Shura in the Star Domain, and his head turned quickly, and the information about the blood sacrifice was excavated by him from the small corner of his memory: "He can only exist for a stick of incense!" As long as you stick to the past, then the god Shura will definitely disappear! ”

That being said, but who came down from the heavenly realm did not know the god Shura? He was half a foot into an immortal emperor-like existence, and even if he was a wisp of clone thrown now, it was much stronger than the combat power of the five of them combined.

"You...... Ah~ You are the Heavenly General who killed thousands of my people 10,000 years ago? Sure enough...... It's a pity that you can't see enough in front of me, and I want to get back the account from 10,000 years ago for my children and grandchildren. The trident was slammed on the ground, and the expression of the Shura God was very flat, "Take it!" ”

Leng Wuxin strode forward, but he didn't have the slightest fear, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Rourou, stand back!" ”

"No!" Gentleness followed him closely, her eyes flashing with cruel emotion.

"Women take their husbands as heaven, listen to me!"

Gently, he gritted his teeth, and shouted coldly: "Grandpa Baicao! Eleven! Huating! Beast! Capture Lola alive! ”

The first three were naturally fine, and the Tibetan beast protested with a depressed face: "Lao Tzu has a name and a surname called ......."

"Beast, let's go!" Hua Ting rogue interrupted the Tibetan beast's rebuttal, so angry that the latter's face darkened, and he was angry all over Salola!

The bloodline suppression was directly thrown over, and the body of the Shura God was stunned, revealing a trace of surprise: "I didn't expect you to completely fuse the soul of hell...... For tens of thousands of years, even Lingrou has not been able to fully fuse the soul of hell, you ...... It's an outlier...... "Gentleness has reined in his breath since he appeared, and the true qi in his body has reached the highest rate, always on guard.

"I'm not an outlier, I deserve it!" She figured it out, because she was annoyed, tired of speculating like this, what she got was what she deserved, even if she was designed, even if she was guided on this path, even if she had a variety of identities, she was gentle, the only wife who was cold and heartless!

"You can see it." The god Shura smiled, and the subtle arc on his cold face was almost invisible, "It's really similar to that woman Lingrou, and I hate it." ”

"I take it as a compliment." Leng Wuxin knew her worries, and he also knew that she was afraid that he would be hurt by interfering like this, and he also knew that he was a few pounds and a few taels, but no man could stand by and touch his gentle head when the woman he loved was about to be in danger: "Protect yourself." ”

You can't escape, the stronger your strength, the more you know that you are only ten times the combat power of ordinary earth immortals, but you are not a small distance from the heavenly immortals, let alone fight with the Shura God.

"Let me go!" Lola was suppressed, there was no power to resist at all, she threw her only hope on the god Shura, she fought desperately but after all, she was unable to resist the siege of three people, and was sealed without the slightest injury.

The god Shura didn't even give Laura a look, he looked at the gentleness and coldness meaningfully, and then revealed a mocking smile: "Noisy unintentional, come on." ”

With a gentle stroke of his palm, blood gushed out, stretched out his hand, and blood dripped to the ground: "The enchantment rises!" "The ability to use Hell Soul requires her own blood, and if she keeps it going like this, she doubts that she will ever hang up.

It's going to be a dry corpse, right?

"Give it to me!" The moment Leng Wuxin rushed away from her side, a hundred golden pole brushes in her gentle hand broke through the air, organizing a considerable enchantment, and the dim light formed a huge sparkling light cover, covering them in it, and doing everything well, Leng Wuxin and the Shura God handed over.

Gentleness injects support into the immortal yuan, and after stepping into the true immortal, the true qi will be transformed into the immortal yuan, and the most suitable supplement for the immortal yuan is the best spirit stone, she gave Hua Ting and the old man Baicao a look.

"Huating, come and replace me." After briefly instructing Hua Ting, she grabbed Laura's hair, and finally gave the old man Baicao a look: "Take care of my husband." ”

The words fell, and Gentle and Lola entered the seed space.

Sending the two people away, the old man of Baicao looked nervously at the battle between the Shura God and Leng Wuxin.

The trident in the hand of the Shura God was even more cold, and the action of the roaring explosion was almost unheard, and it was impossible for Leng Wuxin to fight, a spear condensed out of his hand very clearly, the spear shook, the red tassel shook, and stabbed forward, the air oscillated and fluctuated towards the attack of the Shura God, and the black ash blasting smoke spread.

"Do you think you can really beat me?" The god Shura struck a taunt, and the trident collided with the spear.

"Humph!"

Of course Leng Wuxin knew, he shook the spear in his hand, a strange relief black ink texture appeared on the barrel of the spear, the vast murderous aura was like a rushing flood, and a small black and red formation appeared on Leng Wuxin's cheeks, if he was gentle, he would definitely recognize it, this was the formation of the Spirit Clan! There is this part of the inheritance content in the inheritance of the painting immortal monarch, this kind of formation is in the form of a flower, and hundreds of small spells are actually drawn on the outline, which is engraved with the seal of one of the most terrifying nightmare of the spirit race, after the spirit race was destroyed, the seal was broken by the Shura King of the Shura clan in the star field, waiting for the opportunity to possess the human body, but was beaten into the body of a small soldier by the spirit Rou at that time, and it took most of his immortal yuan to seal the nightmare existence for the little soldier. The little soldier back then, but it was Leng Wuxin when he was a child, and after many years, Leng Wuxin, who was a waste material, was able to successfully control that existence after absorbing that nightmare.

"Come out!" The black and red formation on Leng Wuxin's cheeks was glowing and hot, and wonderful power poured into his body, "Fight!" ”

Shura's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling this terrifying aura, a terrifying low roar, the cold of the forest as cold as the frozen sea of ice was hidden in this terrifying aura, the rich white gas gushed out from the formation on his cheeks, and gradually condensed in the air into a fierce beast that was twice as large as the blue turtle on a sunny day, the dragon body, sharp horns, thin ice-like scales, the temperature in the entire air dropped suddenly, and the ground was gradually frozen, the huge and thick tail slapped the ground, the earth shook, and the ground cracked with a random swing of the tail.

The cold breath continued to spread, and the vegetation on the ground condensed a layer of frost, and then gradually frozen, which was originally a red and stuffy fairy and demon battlefield, and the restlessness from killing was replaced by cold ice, becoming a world of ice and snow.

Her heart trembled, and she gently packed up Lola, and as soon as she figured out the time limit that this Shura god could stay here, she immediately jumped out of the seed space, and happened to see this picture, and the whole person was stunned in place, and her hands were busy, and a thick book fell into her hands, this is the record of painting the immortal monarch, and Gentle has also studied the treasures in the Temple of the Heavenly God these days, in addition to the charms, weapons and the huge number of pills, it is a pile of books that can be counted in billions.

"Chaos ......," she froze in place.

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Looking up to the sky and roaring, the heavens and the earth shook, and the ice and snow ground only cracked in its roar, what a terrifying existence! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )