In the depths of the deep earth of the Blood Pool, the three conjuring altars made of human flesh and bones grew higher and higher, and each time, tens of thousands of human beings fell from the Shura banner, were killed by the waiting Asura gods, and then were cast into altars by other Asura monks.

Terran creatures were male and female, old and young, and after falling out of the Shura banner, their eyes were numb, like earth and stones, and even if they were killed, they did not struggle and cry without any struggle.

The sanity of these human beings is imprisoned by the powerful beings of the Asura race, and the forbidden is hidden in their bloodline, and the sanity is sealed for generations. The sole purpose of their existence is to reproduce, to reproduce more human beings, and to provide a steady stream of cultivation materials and food for the Asura race.

Shura Dao sat on the ancient chariot empty, no one dared to approach him, and at this time, because the second body was suppressed, he was in a very bad mood.

Strong spatial fluctuations were generated, and two rounds of blood-colored suns crossed the sky, accompanied by the rolling emperor power descending on the depths of the blood pool. Two majestic figures appeared, a man and a woman, who were the two great emperors of the Asura clan, the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Doutu.

Even in the face of the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Doutu, Shura Daokong still did not show the slightest respect, and still sat on the ancient chariot, his eyes deep and terrifying.

The Ferris Emperor and the Doutu Empress glanced at each other, each seeing the jealousy in the other's eyes, and the status of the Shura Daokong in the Asura clan was not below the two of them.

Although Shura Daokong's cultivation is far inferior to the two of them now, Shura Daokong is known as the Immortal Venerable of Heaven, that is, Shura Tianzun has personally said that Shura Daokong will become a Tianzun in the future, how can the Emperor of Motian and the Emperor of Doutu not be afraid.

The faces of the Emperor of Ferris and the Emperor of Doutu were not very good-looking, and the second body of Shura Daokong was suppressed and captured under their noses, no matter what, they could not escape the blame.

Shura Daokong's complexion remained unchanged, but his eyes were unpredictable, as if the heavens and stars were rolling. A mysterious power envelops the Shura Daokong, that is, neither the Motian Emperor nor the Dou Tu Empress can see through the depth of the Shura Daokong.

The Emperor of the Motian Emperor and the Emperor of Doutu swept their eyes over the ancient chariot, and their eyes showed envy, this chariot once accompanied the Shura Tianzun to conquer the heavens and all worlds, and was trained by the Shura Tianzun with the power of the heavens, even the emperor's soldiers could not be shattered, and it was one of the most famous chariots in the heavens and all worlds.

Shura Tianzun lent this chariot to Shura Daokong for use, and even the supreme heavenly soldier Shura Halberd was temporarily handed over to Shura Daokong for control, which itself represented trust, so the Emperor of Motian and the Emperor of Doutu both felt that they were a head shorter.

"The two of you don't have to blame yourself, you can't blame you for the second body, the Heavenly Dou Battle Platform is a joint refining by Dao Zun and dozens of Heavenly Venerables, even the Heavenly Dao can't help it. The second body was suppressed and captured, and it can only be said that his skills are not as good as others, it seems that Daozun has picked a good disciple!" Shura Daokong raised his eyebrows and said.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Dou Tu breathed a sigh of relief, and the Emperor of Heaven laughed dryly and said: "The power of the Heavens Dou Battle Platform is really terrifying, and I joined forces with Dou Tu not only had no choice but to do anything about it, but instead caused dozens of Tianzun Dao imprints to appear, and the will of the two of us was severely damaged. ”

Shura Daokong chuckled and said, "It seems that that Daozun old guy has indeed done something on the Heavens Dou Battle Platform, otherwise now that you are in the end of the Dharma Era, even if you make a move against the Heavens Dou Battle Platform, it should not cause the Tianzun Dao to be branded." ”

The Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Doutu were shocked, and said: "This is impossible, although the Heavenly Dou Battle Platform is led by Daozun in refining, but under the noses of dozens of Tianzun, even if Daozun is the first person in the past, it is impossible to do anything, and other Tianzun are not decorations." ”

Shura Daokong glanced at the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Doutu, and sneered: "What do you know, the first person in the past and present is just talking! Although Tianjun Daozun's cultivation has not taken that step after all, his realm has already arrived, and he is only about to experience the catastrophe of eternal transcendence.

If he has the heart to do something, even if the Supreme Heavenly Venerable is in front of him, he can't see any traces, it is the realm that limits his eyesight. Fortunately, Tianjun Daozun should not have intentionally moved his hands and feet, but his realm has already transcended, and the soldier soul born from the Heavenly Dou Battle Platform is naturally close to him and his disciples. ”

The faces of the Ferris Emperor and the Doutu Empress were cloudy, and they still didn't believe in Shura Daokong's words, mainly because the invincible impression left by their ancestors in their minds was too deep. Tianjun Daozun is indeed stronger than his own ancestor, but Daozun didn't take that step after all, they don't believe that Tianjun Daozun can do something under the nose of a family ancestor.

Shura Daokong ignored the two, he didn't care if the two believed it or not, even if the two in front of him were the existence of the Emperor Realm, in his eyes they were just frogs at the bottom of the well.

In the Dao hearts of these two people, they believed that the strength of Shura Tianzun was incomparable, but they lacked the belief that I was invincible, and they would never be able to set foot in the realm of Tianzun in their lifetime.

This is not only the case with the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Doutu, but also with many races, the strength of the ancestor causes the younger generations to have flaws, and there is no way to impact the level of the ancestor.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Three thunderous explosions sounded in the depths of the blood pool, and I saw that the three altars made of the bones of human beings emitted monstrous blood light, as if there were three ancient and majestic ancient gods manifested in phantoms, each holding a strange banner in his hand.

Shura Daokong got up from the chariot with a touch of joy on his face, and his perfect appearance made both the Emperor of the Sky and the Emperor of Doutu ashamed of themselves.

You must know that the Asura clan is naturally extremely handsome in both men and women, and the Emperor of the Sky Maker and the Emperor of Doutu are the top existences among them, but there is no comparison with the Shura Daokong at all. Shura Daokong couldn't find any flaws in his body, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be flawless.

Although the appearance of Shura Daokong's second body is the same as his body, the second body lacks a special temperament, resulting in flaws in perfection, which is acceptable, but Shura Daokong is truly perfect.

Shura Daokong stood in the air, stepped on the void and walked to the three altars, the supreme heavenly soldier Shura halberd hung above his head, the lines on the Shura halberd seemed to be dripping blood, and the desperate scene of the sea of blood of all living beings was faintly visible.

Walking to the center of the three altars, Shura Daokong stretched out his arms, and a mysterious power emanated from his body, submerging into the three altars respectively. The three altars rose with blood, spreading out in all directions, gradually illuminating every inch of land that occupied the blood pool's secluded soil.

The terrifying power of incomparably ancient yin and poison revived in the depths of the deep soil of the blood pool, like thousands of blood-colored suns across the sky, preventing the spread of the blood light of the altar, and faintly manifesting a huge face that obscured the sky and the sun.