As the words fell, the head of the ancestor of the Doro tribe fell to the ground, his face smiling, and his body stood straight in place, the aura of the ancient gods around him gradually disappeared. It seems that the speed of the Asura killing is too fast, and in the blink of an eye, an ancient god falls to the ground and dies.

The rest of the surviving Three Ancestors looked at the Asura with a hint of horror on their faces. Ever since the moment they stole the power of faith and became an ancient god, the three of them hadn't been unprepared. Now that the ancient gods are exposed, it is all because they have left their hands behind.

In Asura down from the shrine, two quests are issued. Immediately afterwards, the auspicious god attracted the other five ancient gods in Auspicious City, preparing to form an alliance against the asuras.

The Four Ancestors secretly sent people to Ji Xiangcheng to negotiate, in order to deal with the current situation, and the showdown with Asura, the four of them first figured out the strength of Asura. Then the remaining five ancient gods will attack, and when the time comes, all the ancient gods in the land of Lanlou will kill an asura.

It's a clear must-win situation.

The Four Ancestors never expected that they would continue to be under the hands of Asura. This time, I only came to negotiate for the sake of a hands-on drama.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that the arrival of the five ancient gods didn't make the Asura throw a rat trap at all, and even the Asura shot to kill the ancestor of the Dora clan, everyone didn't see what was going on, they just waved their hands.

Asura looked at everyone's reactions, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned to the outside and whispered, "Now is my time to deal with family affairs, if you interfere, you all have to stay here today." Go back to recuperate and prepare for the big battle. ”

After speaking, the aura of the ancient gods hidden outside Shura City gradually disappeared, and the faces of the three ancestors changed, their faces pretended to be calm, and there was a hint of vigilance in their eyes. They didn't see how the ancestor of the Dora clan died just now, which shows that they underestimated the strength of the Asura.

Li Yunmu looked at Asura, his face was calm, but he was even more jealous in his heart. With such a wave of Asura's hand just now, the Four Ancestors might not be able to see what was going on, but he could see it clearly. Asura stood up and seemed to wave his hand forward.

But the moment he swung out, Asura's five fingers turned into afterimages and flicked, cutting open the void crack of the Dao Dao, passing the dead qi through the crack, and then the dead qi passed directly through the neck of the ancestor of the Dora tribe like a knife, and the body died.

There is no room for resistance.

From Asura's shot, Li Yunmu was able to compare who was stronger and who was weaker between the two. If he is not evil, Li Yunmu is no match for Asura. Beginning to demonize, the asura is to be hung and crushed. Even if he has gone from mastering the law to overriding the law, it is not possible to have the strength of a quasi-main god.

"Do you understand now? Even if you three are ancient gods, they are no different from the Divine Mansion to me. Kill if you want, without any scruples. I can create you, give you the cultivation and dignity of the Divine Mansion, and I can take it back at any time. ”

Asura looked at the Three Ancestors standing in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it made people shudder.

Xiu Jue stood beside Ah Yamo, goosebumps spread all over his body, he couldn't believe that this ancestor of the Dora clan would be killed so easily, it was simply clean.

is the same ancient god, why is the gap so big.

"Why did the Father create us when He didn't allow us to go up? Naturally, we want to rebel. Even if you are strong, you can kill us in one move. We're still going to go!"

There was no emotion on Ati's face, and knowing Asura's strength, she didn't give any hope. The five ancient gods who had united with the rest of the gods before were actually frightened away by a single sentence, making the plan fail directly. But as she said, even if she knew that she would die, the three of them still had to go.

As the words fell, Ati's expression was serious, revealing a pair of white lotus-like hands and waving, and a faint light emanated from his body, spreading in all directions, like fireflies in the night, and the entire space instantly became dark.

Sitting on the main seat, Ah Yamo looked at the illusion created by Ati, his face was solemn, and two of himself appeared between the movements of his body. The bodies of the three Agamo all exuded the power of the ancient gods, and their eyes emitted dazzling golden light in the dark illusion.

When the ancestor of the Rahu tribe saw the unmoved Asura, he twisted his neck, and his thick arms instantly became big when he waved, and his fists flew away.

The three ancestors played against Asura, and directly used their hole cards. The bloodline of the ancestor of the Moro clan, Azamo, is supernatural and can split into two clones of equal strength. Counting it, it was five ancient gods attacking Asura, not sad or happy.

Asura looked at the three ancestors who were attacking him in the dark, the smile on the corner of his mouth was thick, and he stretched out his left hand and waved it forward, and five rays of dead qi entered like knives along the gap, and the heads of the three ancestors fell to the ground one after another.

The body is gone, and the ancient gods have fallen.

The entire main hall returned to normal, and Xiujue, who was standing next to the main seat, looked at the four headless corpses below, his face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he was frightened and took a few steps back.

As soon as the ancestor died, the elders of the three clans outside the main hall were the first to sense it, and they all lost control of their emotions and knelt on the ground. In addition, the children in the mansion of the four clans sensed that something was missing in their blood, and their chests were tight, and they collapsed to the ground and cried bitterly.

For a while, the entire Shura City fell into a depressing atmosphere.

Asura looked at the four headless corpses in front of him expressionlessly, silent. After a long time, when the elders of the three clans and Xiu Jue outside the main hall all felt the panic of death, he said calmly, "Let's go." ”

Li Yunmu left the main hall behind Asura, and before leaving, he looked at the four headless corpses in the hall, and his thoughts were complicated. This ending was already doomed from the beginning, and the Asura who was only one step away from being able to reach the main god was something that the four newly promoted ancient gods could resist.

What's more, the four ancient gods are still the descendants of Asura, and they all have the same bloodline and supernatural powers.

It's just that when the Fourth Ancestor died, he could feel a sense of déjà vu. This feeling was like seeing the cultivators slaughtering the mortals in the territory of Jixiang City for the first time. The same disparity in strength is also to seek a way out for himself.

Mortals want to live, and the four ancestors want to be promoted.

There is a heaven above our heads that needs to be broken, and if we don't break it, this heaven and earth will always be so rotten.

This time out of the mansion of the Moro clan, the children that Asura and Li Yunmu met in the corridor were all sad and indignant because they felt the death of the ancestor by their bloodline, and their expressions were in a trance, and they didn't even kneel and worship.

Out of the mansion, the two walked down the deserted street, each thinking about something.

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