Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 221 Xianyu’s Shura Divine Thought!
  Ling Luochen was speechless when he heard this, and Yu Ying's eyes sparkled when she heard this. Her desire for the realm of the God of Death deepened even further.

"Mu Qing, look here." Gu Yuena pointed to an ancient painting mixed with ocher and indigo. Densely packed ancient people in robes were spread out on both sides of the road, kneeling down to the dignified and majestic armored man at the end of the road. Praying, the man Chen Ning has a handsome appearance and eyes as bright as stars. Next to him are countless ancient seal-carving texts praising his birth, greatness and immortality.

Si Muqing stretched out his hand and dipped it in, and the red paint on the mural filled his fingertips: "It smells of blood and grease, a familiar smell..."

He suddenly realized: "Damn it! This is dragon blood, pure silver dragon blood! They actually used dragon blood to write murals."

Wang Qiu'er, Xue Fei, Ling Luochen, Ye Guyi, and Yu Ying all came over with their pretty faces. They were curious about what would bring two calm-minded people together.

"This is normal. After the war between humans and dragons, humans got the whole world and the trophies they deserved. What better way to show off their martial arts than with the blood of the former emperor!" Gu Yuena said faintly. , "But I don't want you to look at the paint on the mural, look here."

The mural caught by the light shines brightly. The rare metals that can be used to make high-level soul guides are melted and luxuriously made into pigments. The mural is a gray-white arch bridge, and at the end of the bridge is a huge circle. The light is bright, Si Mu Qing saw a faint color of blood in it, and Gu Yuena casually expressed her interpretation: "They call this the Road to Transformation into Gods. It is also called the Road of Shura. After walking this road, it can be called The eternal god wields supreme power.”

Gu Yuena Qingyue's words were ridiculed with disdain. Her predecessors did not dare to claim that they were immortal. Five people working together could only split the Dragon God into two halves. There is really nothing to say about the God King. Ha, these achievements are achieved by faith. How dare the gods speak!
  "But what does this have to do with us? The position of God Shura has long been inherited by someone. That person has no intention of abdicating now. There is no more information about the assessment of the god's position." Si Muqing pulled out his sword and prepared to take these The murals have been peeled off the walls, and it is a pity that precious historical relics and materials are left here to gather dust.

Gu Yuena smiled calmly: "It's useless, that's not necessarily the case!"

Si Muqing, Wang Qiu'er, and Xue Fei, the three people who were familiar with Gu Yuena, felt tense and their vigilance was at its highest.

Gu Yuena flicked her sleeves, and the blue-purple throne in the center of the hall suddenly shattered. The flames burning in the hall suddenly extinguished, restoring the original darkness when Si Muqing and Gu Yuena entered the place. The sound of rumbling metal wheels snapping and turning. echo.

A beam of light shines from the open roof of the palace. The blue and purple dust in the beam shines brightly. Riding the wind, a jade bridge appears out of thin air. It is majestic and majestic. Dragons and snakes straighten their arrows, soaring into the sky, straight into the sky and clouds. The arch bridge is divided into nine steps. Walking through the nine-step jade bridge, the dark purple moon floats faintly at the end of the arch bridge.

"Stay well here." Gu Yuena whispered to Si Muqing, "I'll go up there and take a look, don't worry about me."

Gu Yuena walked through the air, step by step, and disappeared into the purple moon.

The wind howled, and an altar was suspended in the endless darkness. Red, sticky blood was hanging down from the corners of the altar. A waterfall of blood was spat out from the mouth carved into a dragon head, and a rumbling sound could be heard.

Click click, the sound of crystal shoes hitting the jade steps echoed.

Gu Yuena stepped onto the highest point of the altar. On the top of the altar carved from white jade, a red, angular throne came into view. It was awe-inspiring. The only thing that didn't match it was the young man in red robe sitting slumped on it, Chen Ning. He looks like a gangster, but his temperament is like that of a gangster, or a salted fish who has lost his ideals and hopes.

The young man was sleeping on the throne, with glistening saliva flowing down the corner of his mouth and getting wet on the intricate red robe embroidered with gold threads with intricate patterns of divine horses. The luxurious red robe was wrinkled. One can imagine the young man's What a dishonest sleeping position. Surrounded by sculptures of lifelike human figures, cute penguins and other sculptures, the female statues are naked and enchanting, all of them are peerless beauties, while the male sculptures are majestic and powerful, holding soldiers and killing people.

The young man woke up in a daze, rolled up his sleeves and wiped his mouth in a familiar manner. He sat upright in a programmed manner, straightened the wrinkles on his robe, opened his bright red eyes, coughed in his voice, and said majestically: "Come on. Why..."

The young man saw Gu Yuena's peerless appearance in his eyes, screamed strangely, and jumped up from the throne: "Dragon...Dragon God."

A flash of doubt flashed in Gu Yuena's eyes. There was something wrong with this Shura's spiritual will! Why was he so different from her impression of Shura who was cold, majestic and maintained order?

Behind the Shura young man, there was a surging red light. The torrential killing could no longer be described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. It was a world of killing rising from the boundless spread of blood. All the enemies and opponents he had killed in his life were used by him. The special means were recorded and in turn became part of his combat power.

Gu Yuenadai frowned and snorted coldly. Her mental power was like a roaring tornado, destroying all kinds of bloody phantoms summoned by Shura's spiritual thoughts.

In terms of mental strength, the five of them combined are not up to par with Gu Yuena, not to mention that this is just a spiritual thought left by Shura.

Shura sat on the divine throne again. After his only resistance was broken, Shura's mind was silent and he looked over what happened during his sleep.

The current Shura let Gu Yuena stretch her eyebrows, and she could finally find some impressions from the past: "Shura, tell me all the knowledge you know about the divine world." If it weren't for the worry that Shura would be destroyed together, resulting in incomplete information, she would Let’s get started now.

Shura's handsome face was stern and silent. Even if you are a clone of the Dragon God, and your mental power exceeds the five major deaths in the God Realm, you can smash this demiplane with one slap and destroy the power of the God King contained in it. Wait, destroy the power of the God King? Shura's scarlet eyes sparkled, his stern expression shattered, Shura rushed forward, aiming for Gu Yuena's thigh.

Gu Yuena's beautiful face was moved. She obviously didn't expect Shura's behavior. She raised her jade feet and kicked him out hard.

"Shura, you are so presumptuous! You are one of the human god kings, and you are not a rogue in the market. How can you do such a derogatory behavior!" Gu Yuena's pretty face turned pink with anger and her beauty was moving: "As a law enforcement officer in the divine realm, you The image of the author!"

Shura rolled his scarlet eyes. Sorry, he is no longer the law enforcer of the God Realm, and even if he is still in office, it is still a matter of his body. Why should he worry about this? After the fusion, he is the original deity. pot. If his true body had not been able to release him from here and finally abandoned him, would he have been bored here carving sculptures with the Shura sword technique?

"Your Majesty is here for information from the God Realm? We might as well make a bet." Shura thought of Gu Yuena's request just now and seriously considered what information he could exchange for Gu Yuena's help. As for life and death in the God Realm, he is not a god now. The gods of the world don't care about his wisp of divine thoughts. Leaving aside this woman, if he wants to leave, he can only wait for the five great god kings of the first generation to gather before he can leave.

"What qualifications do you have to make a bet with me!" Gu Yuena raised her swan neck proudly.

(End of this chapter)