Set the realm, set the realm, accompanied by the demon world floating slaughter through the realm, after the bitter gathering, the sword immortal trace even if he summoned the Buddha Sword and Shulou Longsu went straight to the Ziwei Palace, wanting to meet the Holy Emperor of the Gathering Realm.

In the previous battle for the power of Yuanguo, in order to solve the grievances of the old years, Jianzi Immortal Trace had chased into the collection realm with one of the three sects of the evil spirit extermination, and at the same time killed the reverse Wu Feidao, it also had a shallow intersection with the collection realm.

"Looking at the night and worshipping Huan, the two realms of bitterness have always been incompatible, and the chaos of the demon world has led to drastic changes in the space of the two realms. If it weren't for the military superintendent's divine skills, the gathering realm would collapse in front of you. There is no benefit in getting involved with hardship. ”

The Holy Emperor spoke indifferently: "The revenge of the previous dynasty of the Martial Emperor, it is already a great grace to not pursue it for the time being. Do you still have to make an inch now?"

"Holy Emperor Rong. The Demon World Floating Slaughter comes from the Destruction Realm, which is a common scourge of the four realms, and it is just time to join forces to resist, and you can't rest on your laurels at this time. ”

Wangye Xihuan hurriedly responded: "Although the Holy Emperor's words are reasonable, the situation is different. In the past, the set realm was from a realm, but now the space of the two realms is scattered, and the lips and teeth depend on each other. ”

The Holy Emperor said coldly: "As long as the military governor is still there, there is no need for foreign aid in the gathering realm. It's a difficult situation, and I can't deal with my own difficulties, but I ask for help to gather and drag us into the water?"

"Holy Emperor, listen to me. ”

Jianzi Immortal Trace hurriedly said loudly: "Regarding the origin of the Demon World Futu, as Xi Huan said, I will not shy away from saying that it is indeed the bitter realm that cannot prevent the Buddha karma from being able to implicate the Jijing, and here, the bitter realm apologizes to the Holy Emperor." In the past, the two realms were chaotic, the war was connected, and things changed, although Emperor Wu died at the hands of Brahma. How can the hardships be comprehensive? They are all in the past, so how can they be recalled? Hatred is useless. Virtue has neighbors, and the old feud between the two realms is relieved at this time. It is a thousand miles of vision. ”

Shulou Longsu then spoke: "Now that the three realms of bitterness have been combined, the Dao realm is in danger, and there are even more people who are in the dead country ready to move, and the suffering realm is helpless, and defeat is in the blink of an eye. Although the gathering realm is capable, why refuse foreign aid and hurt the people in vain?"

"What are the innocent people? What are the sins of the common people? The demons are in trouble, and they are killing in vain. ”

The Buddha Sword also said: "Although the Holy Emperor does not hold a sword, he does not slaughter the people with his own hands. It creates negative karma. If you don't make up for it, you won't get anything if you can't give it up. What's more, the hatred is ethereal and ethereal, why should the Holy Emperor hold on to it? The crisis in front of him is not only the Demon World Floating Slaughter, but the Dead Country is still waiting for an opportunity to move. If it can be stopped, it will also avoid the crisis of the gathering environment. ”

"Huh?"

When the Holy Emperor heard this, a trace of hesitation finally appeared on his face, "Who is responsible for the collapse of the space of the two realms?"

Jianzi Immortal Qi immediately said loudly: "The responsibility of restoring the space of the Four Realms will be borne by the Bitter Realm. When the Buddha's karma is destroyed, the three of us will find a way to restore the four realms to normal. ”

"Okay. ”

The Holy Emperor said in a deep voice, "Since you have this sincerity. I will not refuse you a thousand miles. It's just that I didn't promise to ally with you, I wanted to see the sincerity of the suffering first. What is allowed in the moment is only a promise of mutual non-aggression. Helping hands where appropriate. If I find the two ends of your first rat, the Bitter Realm will be attacked by the Gathering Realm immediately!"

"Of course. There is another matter that is also subject to the Holy Emperor's ruling. ”

Jianzi Immortal Trace said loudly: "The legend of Chiba in the Bitter Realm inadvertently broke into the Gathering Realm, and now he is imprisoned in the Broken Military Mansion. Emperor Wangsheng ordered this person to be released. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the Holy Emperor groaned, and then asked out loud, "What crime did the Chiba Legend commit?"

"There was no crime, but he was arrested by the broken military government by trespassing into the market. ”

Guan Shan Lingyue has long had a good impression of the legend of Chiba, and he heard it at this time. Immediately opened his mouth and responded.

The Holy Emperor immediately spoke up: "In that case, spread my will, bring him to the palace, and after I ask him carefully, I will decide whether to release him." ”

"Thank you, Holy Emperor. ”

Jianzi Xianji and the others immediately thanked him, and then withdrew from the main hall of Ziwei Palace, and went to the side hall to rest under the guidance of Wangye Xihuan.........

On the other side, the place of a hundred burials, under the night sky, I saw the night god slowly stepping forward, just when the owner of Fengyu was besieged by evil spirits, he broke the Hades lock and Sirius one by one, the Hades lock was killed, and Sirius was hit hard, allowing him to get all his mission goals in advance.

Lone Star, Hades, and the two Scythes of Death have been teleported back to the Dead Country by him, and he has also obtained the blood of the heart of the Hades Lock, which is the key to resurrecting the thousand-year-old legend of the Dead Country and the god of war Asura.

Memory, that is something that has never belonged to him, he only knows, Asura is a thousand-year-old legend of the dead country, and the rest, he knows nothing, since the Heavenly One ordered him to resurrect Asura, then, he can only act according to the order of the Heavenly One and resurrect Asura.

"The legend of the dead country for thousands of years, the ancient and immortal god of war, today, it will be up to me to start a new history. ”

The night god stepped forward, broke through the hurried barrier, came to the tomb of the asura, raised his hand, and the power of pure blood immediately dispersed the blood, and flowed into the body of the asura in an endless stream.

The strange blood of Hades, the sacrifice of a thousand rays in the dark, the lamentation of the dead country, echoing in the sleeping tomb, the history of the Warring States is now presented in front of us. The universe does not tolerate existence, even heaven and earth choose to be imprisoned, but the belief in the future of the dead country awakens the dignity of the dead country from hell.

"Whew~~~~"

An inexplicable gasp was the dusty sigh of the historical years, unveiling the ancient shackles of time and space, and the tomb of the Asura was constantly trembling.

As if sensing the familiar and unfamiliar terrifying existence in the tomb, the night god only felt that his body was trembling uncontrollably, and in his mouth, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Asura .........."

"Hoo ........."

The sound of heavy breathing, under the endless dusty history, exudes an indescribable heaviness. With that, the earth trembled. A deep cave then appeared, and Asura's body was at the end of the cave. An inexplicable breath of death, a strange immortal god of war.

"Huh? You're finally awake. ”

There was an inexplicable summoning power in the darkness, and the night god inexplicably walked towards the end of the cave.

Dusty years, gratuitous memories, ancient past that has never been opened. Step by step, it is crossing the boundaries of time, moving towards the ancient past, and opening the dusty years.

The god of the night's heart stirred, standing at the end of the cave. Familiar and unfamiliar with the surging blood, he felt as if he had done something immeasurably brilliant, but at this moment, suddenly, from the end of the cave, above the corpse of Asura, a sharp spike poked out and stabbed into his chest.

Blood.......... It's blood that is flowing!

With an unexpected blow, the night god was severely injured, and the Asura began to absorb the blood of the Wei clan.

It turns out that if you want to resurrect Asura, you need the blood of your own heart! It was only at this moment that the night god finally had a trace of doubt about the celestial beings he worshipped as gods, and this seed of doubt would soon sprout. In the end, the two were completely pushed to opposite ends.

"Leave!"

Knowing that the situation was not good, at that moment, the night god hurriedly urged his own inner element, shattered the weird spikes, turned into a night owl, and broke through the air.

The dusty ancient caves, the strange ground, and the immortal god of war who had been sleeping for thousands of years finally spit out the first words after waking up from the dust: "Mohan Corridor, the future of the dead country cannot be ended by me." Do you still want to trap me? hahahaha......"

Heaven and earth are out of balance, China is in turmoil, accompanied by ancient sighs, the legend of the dead country for thousands of years, the oldest god of war....... Asura, finally resurrected!