Asura God

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Void vibrates, roars like sky fall, and cracks crack like rage.

The bronze coffin smashed into the ninefold clouds one after another, stirred up an endless frenzy, and blasted into the endless dark world. The glare is so powerful that the mighty power is like the ocean. From a distance, it looks like a withered star is falling into the gloomy world. It shines in the mountains and rivers, horrifying the ghosts and ghosts of dozens of miles, and a lot of living and beasts are looking at in amazement.

Bang!

The bronze coffin hit the wilderness, and the sky was suddenly bursting with dust and debris. The strata shattered and the rubble swelled, directly forming a kilometer pit. The dust and gravel set off were like a tsunami in all directions, and a lot of ghosts were caught by the wolves. Take off.

Successive violent collisions awakened the sleeping Tian Yupeng. After a fierce howling and impact, the coffin blasted open, and the air of emptiness burst out, drowning the brilliance of the bronze coffin.

You Tianxunpeng rushed out of the bronze coffin, like a wild demon rushing out of an endless dark abyss, with a sharply enlarged body, spreading his wings more than 3,000 meters, and strong eyes swirling with swirling light, as if the eyes can Consuming everything, the wide wings, the strong body, the gorgeous tail, the raised head, all show its dignity and strength.

It is full of seven-colored brilliance, but it is entangled with a chaotic strange swirl, as if it resonates with the dark world.

Although the realm is not enough, the power of bloodlines and the body bred by chaos have made the space of dozens of miles appear and distorted.

"Wait ... pick up ..."

A whisper whispered across time and space, permeating from the bronze coffin. Although long and low, it was permeated with the power of laws.

You Tianxun Peng spread his wings and emptied his head, bowed his eyes to the bronze coffin, and was in awe.

Bang! !!

The bronze coffin was so bright that it rose into the sky, broke into the sky, broke into the dark and thick clouds, resonated with the nether, and released strange powers of the Tao, condensed the strong sky, and summoned the eight things that were driving in the void. Bronze coffin.

You Tian Xunpeng is guarding next to the bronze coffin, overlooking the dark dimness. When watching for the restless ghost tide in the wilderness, its body's light quickly fades away, and then a thick darkness emerges. There was a flood beast here, which even covered the power of the bronze coffin.

In the distant void, the ghost crystals on the surface of the eight bronze coffins became more and more fascinating and flickering, pulling them straight to the second world, faster and faster, and the friction with the void gradually burned a strong flame, as if eight The comet crossed deep space, lonely, lonely, but filled with endless power.

The second avatar in the bronze coffin had opened his eyes, and the low voice resonated with the other bronze coffins through the bronze coffin.

"You Tianpeng Peng has found Nether Hell."

"Get ready, we're almost there."

The sleeping melee king, Zhao Li, Yang Dingfeng, Tong Yan, Qin Yun, the second skeleton skull, and Jinlong awake one after another. Bronze coffins are filled with nothingness, as if the black holes are endless. They slowly stretched their bodies and began to inspire the power of blood. They clenched the soldiers Qin Ming personally built for them, all shining in a bronze coffin. .

Lingxiao Heaven!

"Oh!"

In the luxurious palace, the fierce debate abruptly came to an end with the sound of the filming.

Lord Ling Xiao held the handle of the purple stone chair with a violent grip, and the crackling sound of clashes collided in his hand. This stone chair, which symbolized the noble status, was gradually shattered by him, but compared to the face that became shy because of anger, was present. The patriarchs of all ethnic groups no longer care about stone chairs.

"Stop arguing!"

"Shut your mouth and listen to me!"

"Today! Either you fire me! Holy wing tribe, the whole tribe is free from the sky!"

"Either follow my instructions, the whole family prepares, and invites the world!"

With the voice of anger and decisiveness, it was squeezed out from the teeth of the Lord of the Xiao Xiao Kingdom, like the ice scum of the forest, and shook it on everyone.

Thirty-five wing clan chiefs frowned, some people were surprised, some were shocked, some were angry, and some people's faces were gradually gloomy.

"Lingxiao Heaven has missed countless opportunities, and still miss this one?"

"I don't care if others are the head of the country. As the head of the country, Ling Xiao Heaven will never be allowed to miss the opportunity again!"

"Don't give me any more excuses! Is it an opportunity? You know better than anyone!"

"The outside world says that Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom has the strength of imperial power, but if there is a real outbreak of war, what will we use to support our strength, realm or blood, ah?"

"Our generation of patriarchs will not bring a trace of blood to the whole country. One day, sooner or later, the kingdom of Ling Xiao will be swallowed up by this history. One day, when the kingdom of Ling Xiao is destroyed, all the people will resent the former landlord and hate their Incompetence, hate their short-sightedness, hate their ignorance. "

"I put my words here today! My holy wing tribe will never be a coward again. This battle, I have to decide!"

The lord of Xiao Xiao patted the handle of the gravel chair suddenly, got up suddenly, strode out of the luxurious palace, resolutely, without any hesitation.

It ’s time to say everything, it ’s more time to analyze it!

He no longer wanted to stay here to listen to their cowardly arguments over and over again!

All the people of the Saint-Wing ethnic group who were waiting outside all clenched their fists, saluted respectfully to the landlord, and quickly divided the sides, following the landlord through the square in front of the hall.

Hundreds of thousands of people of 35 ethnic groups gathered here on the vast square and the surrounding mountains, silently watching the Holy Wings who left proudly.

Ever since the Wanjie Trial Field event spread throughout the world, there has been an unprecedented and fierce controversy in the Lingxiao Kingdom. First, the master of the Lingxiao Kingdom braided the Holy Wings for seven days and seven nights, and finally won the support and support of the Holy Wings. Follow, never betray. Then the host interviewed the 35 patriarchs and discussed the future of the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom, from visiting one by one, to convening to the hall for collective discussion, and then to ... now!

From the beginning, this doomed and difficult negotiation has aroused mad attention across the country, and it has also aroused fierce discussions and even fierce fighting among various ethnic groups. Even many clans have disagreements and debates.

Even the Ironwing, who has been loyal to the Holy Wings for generations, has never made a clear statement.

The Ling Xiao Heavenly Kingdom, which has been silent for tens of thousands of years, has fallen into a rare hustle and bustle in these thirty days.

"If our Holy Wings fail fiercely, they will declare that the world has long been separated from the kingdom of heaven. The actions of the Holy Wings have nothing to do with the kingdom of heaven."

"May Lingxiao Heaven be peaceful forever!"

The low voice of the Lord Xiao Xiao spread across the square and sprinkled the mountains. He closed his eyes and opened his wide sacred wings with his teeth.

Definitely and arrogant.

"May the heaven of heaven be peaceful forever!"

The thirty thousand Saint wing people finally glanced at the bustling heaven, looked at their companions everywhere, and spread their wings to catch up with the landlord.

Hundreds of thousands of people talked on the square and in the mountains. Some people were depressed, but they were really confused. They did not know if the insistence of the Holy Wings was right or wrong. Some people wanted to follow but were unwilling to bear their own tribe. Looking at the temple.

The thirty-five patriarchs in the temple were calm, no one spoke, the atmosphere was quiet but depressed.