The black clouds were overwhelming, and the blood-colored lightning shuttled through it like a thunder dragon, one by one, one by one, exuding a terrifying aura, each of which could easily wipe out the sub-holy monk.

The Rakshasa King died, and the Emperor Tribulation should have disappeared, but after absorbing the Shura after the Rakshasa King, not only did his body exude an almost emperor's aura, but even this aura was eight points similar to the Rakshasa King.

Because of the similarity of this aura, the Heavenly Tribulation that should have disappeared was still there, and the aura of the Tribulation Cloud did not weaken in the slightest, and even faintly strengthened, as if there was still a heavenly realm to descend.

Such a situation is really weird, but Shura at this moment has no thoughts to think deeply. He felt the energy rushing in his body, and the feeling of surging explosion made him feel indescribably happy.

As for the catastrophe, he is not afraid even if it really comes. It has been a long time since he entered the Immortal King Great Perfection realm, and it is exactly what he needs. Once he survives this Emperor Tribulation, he will become the first strong person to enter the Emperor Realm after Dao Ancestor Hongjun has joined the Heavenly Dao.

The high priest of the Wu clan is dead, and if he looks at the world, even if the Wu clan and the immortal clan join forces, he will not take it seriously. At that time, the demon clan will once again dominate the Flood Desolate Continent.

The four words of smugness were deliberately describing Shura's mood at this moment, looking up to the sky and letting out a long roar, he suddenly remembered that the enemy just now was not only the Rakshasa King, but also the Styx Ancestor.

This old ghost...... Shura was about to fight again, and looked around, but was surprised to find that the Styx Ancestor didn't know when it had disappeared.

How so...... Shura's heart sank, and he faintly felt that something was wrong. The relationship between the Styx Ancestor and the Rakshasa King is very similar to that of himself and Zhaoming. One is prosperous, and one is lost.

If the guess is correct, this time the Rakshasa King invited himself to fight should be the meaning of the Styx Ancestor, even if he sneaks up on himself, it is not surprising. But until the Rakshasa King died. Not only did the Styx Ancestor not make a move, but he even left silently, which was unreasonable.

Suddenly remembered the Rakshasa King before he died, looking behind him, with indescribable despair, as if he saw something impossible. I didn't think anything was going to happen at the time. Thinking about it at this moment, I'm afraid it's because I saw the Styx Ancestor leave indifferently regardless of his life or death.

For some reason, Shura suddenly felt a pain in his heart, not knowing whether it was because he absorbed the power of the Rakshasa King and felt empathy, or because he thought about what he would do if Zhao Ming was the same one day.

After thinking about it for a long time, he shook his head and shook off these strange thoughts in his heart.

What the hell is this old ghost thinking...... Shura felt that something was wrong, and it was better to want to go first. As soon as the thought was born, I felt a loud rumbling sound in my body, like a wild dragon roaring.

Countless blood qi gushed out, intertwined, and turned into a thin veil to surround him, like a huge blood cocoon, extremely mysterious.

"Buzz!"

Another strange sound sounded, and dazzling red dots appeared on Shura's body. Bright and bright, like red stars. It's gorgeous.

It was a number of qi and blood acupoints, which were unique to blood demons, with a total of one hundred and eight, which could store the absorbed blood qi and improve their strength.

In the past, even if he absorbed an immortal king powerhouse, it would be filled with a maximum of twenty. Now it has absorbed the Rakshasa King. It actually filled all these one hundred and zero points of qi and blood.

That majestic true qi, don't talk about others, even if Zhaoming comes, you can only retreat.

In the midst of the roar, all the one hundred and eight Qi and Blood Acupoints were lit up, emitting dazzling light. Like a beacon. Goodbye, one hundred and eight pillars of light rushed out of the Qi and Blood Cave, and all of them fell towards the Shura Purple Mansion, gathering together.

This is a process of fusion, once all the one hundred and eight pillars of light are fused together, Shura will definitely go one step further and usher in his own imperial tribulation.

"Ahh

The almost boiling energy in his body made Shura howl involuntarily. The blood mist was intertwined, like a pair of huge demon wings spread out behind his back, and from a distance, he turned into a huge blood-colored demon king, which was extremely terrifying.

The clouds were churning, and the roar of thunder could be faintly heard. Vaguely, it seemed that heaven and earth were ready to attack this person who would step into the peak realm.

One hundred and eight pillars of light circled around the Purple Mansion, getting closer and closer to each other.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, he heard a strange voice again, and Shura's heart tightened, and he followed the sound and looked over. I saw that the blood light was misty, like ripples spreading out in circles, and the blood sea channel that had disappeared was opened again.

"Old ghost Styx, are you finally willing to come out?"

Shura laughed, he was in amazing shape at the moment, not to mention a Styx ancestor, even if the high priest of the Wu clan was reborn, he had the confidence to fight with it.

"Knock knock!"

There was a sound of footsteps, but it made Shura stunned, he heard hesitation and hesitation from the footsteps, and even trembling, as if he was very frightened.

Not the Styx Ancestor...... Shura immediately made a judgment, and after a while, a figure walked out of the blood-colored mist.

The body is graceful, slightly smaller, and the appearance is extremely gorgeous, quite beautiful, but the aura exuded is not worth mentioning.

After seeing the person clearly, Shura was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but shout: "It's you!"

It was none other than Princess Rakshasa, the daughter of the Rakshasa King. In a great battle, the Styx Ancestor opened the passage of the blood sea, and the Rakshasa King made a desperate attempt to kill himself, but finally failed.

This battle can be said to have wiped out the Rakshasa clan, and in addition to the Shura clan in the sea of blood, I am afraid that only the Rakshasa Woman remains.

If it were someone else, Shura would have slashed it without hesitation, don't talk nonsense, kill it. But in the face of this Rakshasa woman, he couldn't give birth to such a murderous aura.

Even though the two are hostile, after all, they have lived and died together in the South China Sea, and they cannot be compared with the Rakshasa King.

"Shura!"

Looking at the Shura in front of her, the Rakshasa woman screamed, tears welled up, clenched her fists, and trembled.

She knew that Shura's position was hostile to her own clan, but she didn't expect it to be like this. The revenge of killing her brother, the revenge of killing her father, and even the revenge of exterminating the clan all made her hate to crush Shura to ashes at this moment.

Shura frowned, and said loudly: "I didn't expect the old ghost of Styx to be so small, I didn't dare to take the lead, and I actually let you come, thinking that Lao Tzu would not kill women! ”

The Rakshasa screamed again: "Where else can I go, the Rakshasa clan is gone, and my father was killed by you!"

"The battle of life and death, you can't blame me, if you want to blame, blame the old ghost of the Styx!" Shura snorted coldly: "Don't think that I really won't kill you, I just don't want my eldest brother to be difficult." If I kill you, that stupid woman from Pear Blossom will definitely talk to my big brother again. ”

The majestic power in his body made him feel like he was looking down on all beings at the moment, and the Rakshasa woman was like an ant in his eyes, and he really couldn't arouse his desire to kill.

The Blood Evil Buddha behind him watched the Rakshasa lick her tongue, her tongue as red as blood, which made people panic.

In one hand, he holds a blood-colored Zen staff, and in the other hand, he is holding a string of Buddhist beads. There were already nine skulls on it, and the newly joined Rakshasa King skeleton looked in the direction of the Rakshasa woman, his eyes were hollow, and there was no trace of life.

Looking at the nine skeleton Buddha beads, the Rakshasa girl bit her lip, took a deep breath, looked at Shura and said with a look of resentment: "The hatred of killing my father, if you don't share the sky, I will kill you, and I will definitely kill you." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to have mustered up the courage to walk towards Shura step by step. Hands folded and clenched tightly, like a devout member of the Western Church.

"Stupid woman, since you want to die, then come here!"

Shura Senran smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. He is a man of righteousness, but he is not a good man either. When they met on the battlefield, they were either dead or dead, and he didn't feel that he owed a Rakshasa woman.

If you don't kill her, you are already giving her a chance, her own breath is here, once the other party enters a sufficient distance, she will naturally be shocked to death, then she can't blame herself.

The Rakshasa woman moved forward step by step, trembling uncontrollably, and she could see that she was afraid in her heart, but the belief in revenge dominated her, allowing her to take steps step by step. Although it was not fast, it was approaching Shura step by step.

"Stupid woman, why can you kill me, even the old ghost of the Styx doesn't dare to show his face, what can you do?" Shura sneered, ready to absorb the blood of the Rakshasa woman.

"With it, Uncle said it could kill you!"

The Rakshasa suddenly stood up and opened her right hands. Holding a stone in the palm of his hand, like a crystal, crystal clear, with a soft light that shines out, it is more beautiful than any diamond in the world.

"It'...... You can kill me!" Shura laughed, only laughed a few times, but found that he couldn't laugh out loud.

The stone didn't feel any strange aura, but the soft light had an indescribable magic, which made his eyes involuntarily attracted and couldn't be removed.

As if his soul had been pulled out, he was bathed in soft white light and flew towards the diamond-like stone.

It was a snow-white world, breathtakingly beautiful and intoxicating.

In an instant, there was a strange picture in the snow-white world, not others, but himself.

From here, the battlefield began to retreat, killing Bai Toma, killing Tong Kun...... It's like going back in time, the qiē scenes that I have experienced appear in front of my eyes, shoot into my eyes, and then deeply imprint on my heart, making a qiē so real, as if I have experienced everything all over again.

The vicissitudes of life, eternity is fleeting, and in a moment, Shura has experienced a lifetime again, and the memory has returned to the Demon Garden, to the era of childhood ignorance, and to the time when he was just born.

A spiritual creature born in a pool of blood turned into a little blood-colored spiritual light, and rose into the sky, rushing towards the direction of the sea of blood, and threw itself into a huge blood cocoon......

Juye.

That punch was not small, it should have made Zhen Yuanzi's injury not light, and he would not be chased.

Finally freed from the entanglement, Zhaoming rushed to the center covered by the clouds as fast as he could.

Far away, before he arrived, he suddenly heard a terrible cry.

The voice was heart-wrenching and made Zhaoming's heart sink. That voice was too familiar to him, who it was if it wasn't Shura. (To be continued......)