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In the depths of the void, Wu Qi's body, accompanied by the extremely fierce bloodline power, there was an ancient syllable that seemed to be resounding in the dark, obscure and cold, and no one in the cultivation realm could understand the voice, but Wu Qi could clearly know the meaning of that voice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shura!" "Shura!" "Shura!"

It was the voice of the most ferocious race that survived between heaven and earth, belonging to the primeval era.

If there is no Shura between heaven and earth, these ancient voices will never appear. But under the manipulation of fate, after the ancient era has been annihilated in the long river of time, between this heaven and earth, there is a Shura again. Although this Shura, most of the bloodlines in his body belonged to the human race, a race that later ruled the heavens and all worlds.

These remnants of the ancient aura have no choice, and the presence of a trace of Shura bloodline will attract them.

When the bloodline power in the depths of the body occupied Wu Qi's body, those Shura breaths that poured out from the depths of the underworld rushed towards Wu Qi's body. Below, on the top of the blood-streaked altar, in the spring that was surging "Goo~~Goo", at this time, it seemed that there had been an extremely strange change.

"Buzz"

There was a strange sound, as if something was passing through the water of the yellow spring that was surging up, and from the depths, towards the top of the altar. The aura that was gradually approaching began to echo with Wu Qi's body. A feeling that made Wu Qi extremely frightened appeared in Wu Qi's heart at this time.

"Oh no, there's the underworld down there. Once the place where the Shura clan lived, the place where the remnants of the Shura atmosphere between heaven and earth were the strongest. ”

The breath that was slowly approaching through the spring made Wu Qi feel extremely frightened. At this time, his body was completely occupied by the power of the Shura bloodline, and only the Divine Palace remained. Under the suppression of the majestic primordial power, his now thin bloodline power could not pour in and occupy his primordial spirit.

But this is also the case, Wu Qi's whole person has begun to change, and even he didn't notice it. Behind him, the phantom seemed to be slowly beginning to materialize, and the fangs, blood claws, and scales began to solidify. Shrouded towards Wu Qi's body, he wanted to become one with Wu Qi, so that Wu Qi could truly become a Shura.

Although the person is still Wu Qi, he has not yet become the body of Shura. But all the changes that were about to take place were clearly reflected in Wu Qi's primordial spirit.

It made him extremely frightened, although this place was a battle demon sea, at least it was still a cultivation realm. But under that spring, it is not the real underworld. The two super forces of the Red Blood Alliance and the Evil Moon Mansion have been planning for thousands of years, and they have already truly communicated with the Nine Netherworlds and brought the water of the Yellow Spring in the Netherworld here.

Wu Qi would never have dreamed of it. Originally, because he was promoted to the realm of returning to the void and condensed the primordial god, he became honest with the Shura bloodline. After seeing the yellow spring, it will erupt again.

He had seen the water of the Yellow Spring before. It's the ones that are shrouded in forbidden laws, but there is not the slightest problem. That means that the reason for all this is not the water of the Yellow Spring, but the Yellow Spring in front of you, and the depths of the spring, the world that was once dominated by the Shura clan.

Nine Netherworlds!

The Shura clan has been extinct since ancient times, and the imprinted bloodline is scattered all over the world, and only when Shura appears again, it automatically gathers again.

Wu Qi is the first Shura after the ancient era.

In the past, he had also been held hostage by the Shura bloodline in his body, but because the cultivation realm was only the cultivation realm after all, the remaining Shura aura was not strong, and it was extremely thin, much thinner than Wu Qi's bloodline. But now, where he was standing, there was a yellow spring in front of him, and in the depths of the spring, it was no longer the cultivation realm, but the place where the Shura clan once raged and dominated, the Nine Netherworlds.

Between this heaven and earth, it is impossible for the remnants of the Shura aura in any place to surpass the Nine Netherworlds. Now, there is a strong and extremely strong aura of Shura, which is passing through the yellow spring to pass through the underworld and come towards Wu Qi.

Ever since he obtained the Netherworld Battle Body from the Ancient Inheritance in the Broken Arm, Wu Qi had inexplicably gained more Shura bloodline in his body, and he originally thought that he could control this bloodline and use it for his own use. It's a pity that he underestimated the Shura clan, a fierce race that could wreak havoc on heaven and earth in the primeval era.

Just a wisp of thin bloodline made Wu Qi's human bloodline power powerless to resist, and if there was still the power of the mind to suppress it, Wu Qi would have already become a real Shura. But even so, his mental power became more and more inadequate, his battle body advanced, and the Shura bloodline became more and more intense, and every time it broke out, Wu Qi suffered a lot.

What gave him the most headache was that the power of the Shura bloodline had long been fused with his body, and it was completely inseparable. Before he thought of a good way, the Shura bloodline broke out again.

"Drink" "I can't let that Shura breath enter my body, otherwise I won't be able to suppress it even if I have the help of the original god." ”

Earth-shaking changes are taking place in his body, making Wu Qi completely unable to calm down, and in the depths, a cold and incomparably cold bloodline power is like a volcano erupting, gushing out frantically, pressing the human bloodline in Wu Qi's body to the corner.

Like a tide, wave after wave, they poured into Wu Qi's shrine.

The changes that are taking place in his body, Wu Qi can no longer take care of it. As soon as the divine palace is broken, if the power of the Yuan Shen is also occupied by the power of the Shura bloodline, then he really doesn't even have a chance to turn over, and he will lose all his spiritual wisdom in an instant, incarnate as Shura, the last Shura between heaven and earth, there is no emotion, except for killing and devouring, there is nothing else.

Even a demon like Wu Qi is unwilling to become a creature like Shura that only exists for killing. But unfortunately, there are some things that won't happen if you don't want to. Just like now, if Wu Qi knew that the Yellow Spring Spring would cause an explosion of Shura power in his body, he would rather give up the water of the Yellow Spring than risk coming here.

Now, it's too late.

"Goo~~Goo"

Suddenly, on the top of the altar, the yellow spring that was originally just slowly bubbling began to boil.

"Huh?"

The sudden strange sound immediately attracted the attention of the monks of the dozens of treasure buildings who were arranging something around the altar. The old man at the head immediately straightened up, and his eyes fell on the abruptly changed spring with doubtful eyes. Without waiting for him to go over to investigate, suddenly the glass-like spring water in the spring increased its rolling speed, and the cooing sound was so loud that it really boiled.

"Buzz"

In the boiling spring, a breath that was only the thickness of the tail finger and the whole body was intertwined with black and red slowly came out. None of the dozens of people present thought that there would be such a sudden change in this spring before they had set up the forbidden law.

The others didn't move, and the leader of the man, the old man of the half-step Dao realm, saw the breath overflowing from the spring. Although he didn't know the details, he expected that under the Yellow Spring Spring, there were nine netherworlds, and the things that came out of that world, no matter what, should be treasures to the Demon Dao monks.

With this thought, the old man immediately couldn't hold it back.

"Whew"

He made a move, and he was cautious, as soon as the palm of his hand stretched out, the behemoth true yuan erupted, directly condensing into a big hand, the whole body was crystal clear, like jade, and grabbed towards the extremely strange wisp of black and red aura. When the others saw the old man's move, they all looked over, and they all wanted to know what the black and red breath that made the entire Huangquan spring boil was.

However, if dozens of people knew what that breath was in advance, even if they begged them to make a move, they would definitely not stretch out a finger.

"Boom"

To everyone's surprise, when the old man's big hand condensed by the white-bearded and white-haired, half-step Dao Realm was grabbed on the weird black and red aura, it was not the result of the black and red aura being caught, but with a loud bang, the old man's true yuan big hand, five fingers as crystal as jade, all jumped apart.

To his old man's shock, after all the five fingers of his True Yuan big hand shattered, there was a faint wisp of black and red breath, which suddenly appeared in his True Yuan arm, like a long worm, quickly coming towards his body.

"Hmph" "Snort"

Although he was surprised that the True Yuan Great Hand he had condensed collapsed in an instant in front of a black and red aura. But after discovering that the black and red aura was about to attack his body, he immediately made a lot of decisions, and the tips of his other fingers were sharp, directly slashing on his True Yuan arm.

Like the sound of the cloth tearing, his True Yuan arm was immediately cut off by himself.

As soon as Zhenyuan's arm was broken, he thought that the black and red aura would have no sustenance and would escape. But immediately, his crane-haired face showed an extremely frightened expression.

In his body, in the dantian, in the vast space, in the sea of true yuan, on top of the Yuan Infant who was sitting cross-legged. Somehow, out of thin air, an incomparably subtle and inaudible black and red aura appeared, directly wrapping around his Yuan Baby.

The crystal jade Yuan Baby, under the entanglement of this black and red aura, actually began to change color, with the True Yuan in his body.

Darkness and blood red, these two colors, began to eat away at everything in the old man's body. True elements, meridians, acupuncture points, flesh and blood....... The unimaginable terrible changes were extremely fast, and when the old man realized it, everything in his body was completely infected by that breath in a moment.

"This ...... How.... How so?"

This half-step old man in the Dao Realm has a very high status in the treasure tower, and has also experienced many tragic battles. But he had never encountered such a scene, and when he was shocked, the black and red aura that had already eroded everything in his body actually trembled, and like a spiritual wisdom, he went directly towards the primordial spirit in his divine palace. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )