Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Wrath of Asura
He was just about to reach out to grab it, the sky suddenly darkened, endless black clouds covered the entire sky, black and pressing, gloomy and low, the temperature in the surrounding air rose sharply, and the verdant spirit flowers and spiritual grass on the ground instantly withered like a dry corpse, seeing this strange scene, Zhou Lonely lost his mind, and the pill almost fell into the ascending dragon pulp. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At the same time, there was also a trace of crack in the color shell on Wu Tang's body, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and many places had begun to fall off, revealing half of his white and delicate arms.
The sky is getting darker and darker, if it weren't for the help of divine sense, Zhou Xiao might not even be able to see his own hands, this is a catastrophe? Looking at that momentum, Zhou Xiao couldn't help but be startled, it hadn't been long since he crossed the tribulation, and it was an extremely perverted nine-colored heavenly tribulation, which could be said to be the strongest heavenly tribulation that a foundation building cultivator could encounter, but his own heavenly tribulation was far less magnificent than Wu Tang's heavenly tribulation, could it be that the spirit beast tribulation was so terrifying?
"It's ...... Asura Fury? Demon Ye was already dumbfounded: "Boy, go away, this kind of catastrophe is not something you can stop!" ”
Before Zhou Xiao could understand what was going on, the black sky suddenly moved, and a big hand grabbed Wu Tang, and there was a crackling sound along the way, which was a sign that the space was being torn apart.
The color shell on Wu Tang's body just fell off, she opened her eyes in a daze, yawned habitually, when she saw the big hand in the sky grabbing her, the innocent big eyes were curious, and then, she made a movement that stunned Zhou Lonely, only to see her casually stretch out her right hand and touch the big hand in the sky......
Seeing the danger coming step by step, although Zhou Xiao was in a hurry, it was too late to remind him, was a tragedy about to happen in front of him? At this moment, a strange pronunciation came out of Wu Tang's arms, although he couldn't understand it, Zhou Lin could still know from the tone that the owner of the voice was very angry.
A small ball of fluffy flesh suddenly flew into the sky and rushed towards the big black hand.
Knock -
The strongest collision that seemed to destroy the world, and after a dull loud bang, a powerful shockwave quickly spread.
Even if Zhou Silence was far away, he was forced to retreat again and again by this shock wave, and his internal organs churned for a while.
Poof――
With a strong feeling of nausea, he couldn't hold back any longer, opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody sword, his face was pale and pale, and after a long time, Zhou Lian's body was still trembling uncontrollably.
At the moment after the collision between the small meat ball and the big black hand, its body suddenly folded and flew sideways, followed by a series of erratic continuous changes of direction, and the movements were strange and abrupt.
Zhou Xiao, who was watching from afar, was amazed again and again, he himself was so far away and was seriously injured, the small meat ball was in the center of the collision, and the force it endured could be imagined, but through this series of rapid changes, it not only offset the momentum generated by the collision, but also opened a considerable distance from the big black hand, and there was such a far lot for recoil, I believe that no matter how the big hand changes next, it can adjust the rhythm of the battle very calmly.
The small meat ball was hatched from the copycat version of the blue egg that Zhou Lin obtained, and it helped Zhou Lin devour the nine-colored heavenly tribulation, and fell into a deep sleep. Demon Night has warned the little meat ball more than once that it is full of danger, but Zhou Xiao has been indifferent. The sleeping little meat ball has been held by Tang Tang, who likes it very much, but she didn't expect to save her life at a critical moment.
The big black hand that failed to attack immediately shifted his attention to the little meat ball, slowly adjusted the direction, and once again went towards the small meat ball racket, this time the little meat ball did not choose to hit hard, but kept rushing left and right, its speed was not fast, but it could dodge at a very small distance when there was no room for fire.
In less than a stick of incense, the big black hand has attacked nearly a hundred times, and each time it is faster than the other, the little meat balls dodge one by one, seeing that the other party has no intention of stopping, the anger in the little guy's heart seems to be stimulated, it screams twice, the body no longer dodges, and one accelerates towards the big black hand.
Boom -
The two collided again, and the power was nearly twice as great as at the beginning, and under such a violent impact, the two fingers of the big black hand were incredibly cut in two, and the small meat ball was also shot far away, looking dizzy.
Zhou Xiao looked at the whole person stupidly, he thought that this strange catastrophe was caused by Wu Tang, and then he realized that something was wrong, such a strange catastrophe should not be aimed at Wu Tang, but a small meat ball.
Remembering what the demon night said, the person who crossed the tribulation should not be too close, otherwise it was likely to attract his own catastrophe, Zhou Lin suddenly realized, Wu Tang advanced to the catastrophe, and the little meat ball was too close to her to attract her own catastrophe, but I didn't expect the tribulation of the little meat ball to be more powerful than the nine-colored tribulation, thinking of this, Zhou Shan subconsciously took two steps back, and if he really attracted the nine-colored tribulation, it would be a lot of fun.
I'm afraid the most depressed thing here is Wu Tang, the little girl has just successfully built a foundation, and she has long been thinking about her own catastrophe, because of her special physique, she has not advanced, and she sees her father and senior brothers in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, and she is envious every day, but the current situation is that the little meat ball and the big black hand are inseparable, but she is an audience on the sidelines, is it possible that all this is an illusion?
Every time the big black hand waved, it carried endless spatial supernatural powers, and the strength was so strong that it was simply terrifying, and the big black hand seemed to be born with a restraint effect on small meat balls. The little meat ball tried to devour the big black hand several times, but it didn't succeed, but it was not lightly injured.
However, Zhou Lin also saw that the little meat ball had super toughness under its weak appearance, and he was unwilling to give up even if he was scarred. As time passed, it no longer had the calmness it had begun, and now as soon as the two touched, its body would inevitably be knocked off and then fall to pieces, and the big black hand would either have half of its finger cut off or an extra hole in its palm.
Looking at the big black hand that finally slowed down the attack, the body of the small meat ball that kept moving in the air suddenly stopped, it babbled non-stop, its body suddenly moved backwards to gain momentum, and then suddenly accelerated, as the speed became higher and higher, there was a scream in the air formed by the friction between the flesh and the air at high speed, and finally even the space was distorted.
As if feeling the determination of the little meat ball, the big black hand also began to attack with momentum.
Boom, boom, boom
It was as if Mars had collided with the earth, a mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the devastating explosion could feel the shaking of the earth even if Zhou Silence pulled Wu Tang back ten miles.
Poof――
The little ball of flesh spat out a mouthful of blood, his hairy face was full of pain, and his whole body was trembling, while the five fingers of the big black hand were missing four and a half, and the palm was full of holes.
After this impact, the big black hand began to shake, and wanted to slap the little meat ball again, but it looked weak. Seeing this, the little meat ball cheered, as if it had regained its vitality at once, flew over like lightning, and swallowed the remaining half of the palm in one bite.
The small meat ball that swallowed the palm of his hand was satisfied, suddenly fell from mid-air, and fell to the fiery red ground, Wu Tang hurriedly ran over and hugged the little meat ball into his arms, and the little meat ball had fallen into a coma.
Looking at the remnants of clouds in mid-air and the small balls of flesh covered in scales, Zhou Lian's heart was full of curiosity: "Asura's anger? What is that, and how is it different from a normal Heavenly Tribulation? ”
Demon Night's eyes were blurred, as if he was caught in the memory of the past: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Lao Qu also heard by chance that the anger of the Asura comes from a place called the Asura Realm, and the cultivators of the Asura Realm are called Asura. It is said that the asura is physically strong, close to immortal and immortal, and is the most powerful creature. And the Asura King is even more mythical existence, with strong supernatural powers, invincible in the sky and on the earth. ”
"The Asura clan is brutal by nature, very aggressive, and often invades other interfaces, coupled with the innate advantages of the race, the interface invaded by them is full of corpses at every turn, in fact, including the current Xiuzhen realm, it has also been invaded by the Asura clan, and it is definitely a big disaster."
"But everything in heaven and earth has its own fixed number, when a race is extremely powerful, it will then decline, and the same is true for the Asura race, once they develop and grow, there will be its nemesis that comes into being, the years change, the ups and downs of the world, although I don't know how this nemesis can curb the extremely powerful Asura race, but no one denies its authenticity."
"Legend has it that in order to avoid the decline of their own race, those top Asura kings took flesh and blood as the base, muscles and bones as stones, souls as guides, and lifelong cultivation as the law of the interface, gambling on the rise and fall of the whole race, and with the help of the power of luck in the Asura world, they lowered the wrath of the asuras, and vowed to nip this danger in the bud!"
"Asura? The most powerful creature? Not in one interface? Aggressive? Nemesis? Do you mean a small meat ball? Zhou Xiao was stunned when he heard it, he didn't talk about these things before, he had never heard of them, could it be that there were other interfaces outside the cultivation realm? He asked Demon Night, "The law of interface?" No way, why haven't I ever heard of what other creatures look like? ”
Demon Night said disdainfully: "Boy, it's not that you don't know, it's that your realm is too low to know, the most important thing for you now is to cultivate honestly, don't ask if you shouldn't ask, when the time comes, the old man will naturally tell you!" ”
Seeing that the demon night looked old-fashioned, Zhou Xiao said disdainfully: "If you don't tell, you won't tell, in my opinion, the anger of the Asura is nothing more than that, except for the strange appearance, it is black and unsightly, and then look at the nine-colored tribulation of my brother, wave after wave, advancing layer by layer, colorful, wonderful, it can be called a miracle in the history of the tribulation!" ”
Seeing Zhou Lonely's pride, Demon Night struck: "But that's it? You kid doesn't have a backache when you stand and talk, the hand just now is the legendary hand of Asura, invincible, invincible, immortal and indestructible. The Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation is powerful, but it can only be used for dinner for the little meat ball, and this is something that can hurt the little meat ball! ”
Thinking of the horror of the Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation, Zhou Xiao hurriedly shut up in fear, who knew that the demon night spoke again, and his tone was full of worry: "The appearance of the anger of the Asura indicates that the world is about to enter chaos, no matter whether the statement of the Asura nemesis is true or not, in short, the disaster is really coming!" ”
Looking at the little meat ball that was pinned on high hopes in the mouth of the demon night, but was trembling in Wu Tang's arms at the moment, Zhou Lin not only doubted the authenticity of the disaster theory, but also doubted how the little meat ball that was pinned on high hopes could fulfill its task!
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