Reborn 80,000 Years

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of 80,000 years of rebirth!However, seeing the golden giant coming straight to their cavalry, Yan Potian's face hidden under the mask couldn't help smiling.

"Asuras are always like this, no matter how long it has passed, they are not willing to learn their lessons..."

"Kill them all!"

Yan Potian sighed, while uttering extremely indifferent words——

He had no reason to be afraid of the other person's true body, just because they were gods, their far-reaching divine power was simply the most terrifying natural enemy to Asura, who only knew how to use the power of blood.

Blood energy, which is somewhat evil, has many similarities with truly pure spiritual energy, but after all, the evil nature contained in blood energy makes Ashura only passive when fighting against the heavens.

Powerful and purifying divine power, only the more extreme evil power can resist. The characteristics of blood energy, which will turn into smoke and dust when encountering divine power, almost eliminates the Shura clan’s invasion of heaven and man. The power of resistance.

The silent Liuli Bao rode on the wilderness, and hundreds of feet of smoke and dust rolled up behind him, which looked very oppressive from a distance.

But when Xing Wuchang drove straight in and was about to confront these cavalry forces head-on, then according to his thoughts, the glazed precious horses that should have swarmed up, attacked him, unexpectedly split into two——

"what!"

Xing Wu was startled and felt bad.

But his forward momentum could not be adjusted quickly, let alone, that Yan Potian standing on the horse would never give him such a chance--

Liuli Baoqi skipped Xing Wu directly and rushed towards Wang Xuanjun who was fighting hard.

"No! Wang Xuanjun listen to my orders! Quickly..."

"The beauty of thinking! Now that you have come here, enjoy the last period of your life!"

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion came from behind Xing Wu who was about to turn around and rush into the army.

The premonition of death was lingering in Xing Wu's heart, and he had to turn around and resist—

At this moment, a spear that danced like a snake suddenly struck from the blind spot of Xingwu's sight.

Obviously this gun was only a few feet away from Xing Wu's body, but Xing Wu Leng did not notice this attack.

Boom!

Xing Wu snorted, and Xing Wu, who had already turned into a golden giant, was shot directly from the dead corner.

With the trailing tail of the spear, the divine power of the stars drew an extremely brilliant light and shadow in the air.

Xing Wu spit out a mouthful of blood, and had to use the God of War gun against his body to stabilize his figure. However, his retreat had clearly fallen into an extremely dangerous predicament.

It is said that the masters have played, and the victory or defeat is only a moment.

At that moment, Xing Wu had realized that the masked man in front of him had no idea how strong he was.

He is the top two in strength among the four commanders of Wang Xuanjun. If he summons the real body of war punishment and arouses the blood power of the ancient war god, his strength is enough to be called the first person in the Wang Xuanjun.

"Daluo Jinxian can't resist this person's attack..."

Xing Wu quickly adjusted his posture, with his spear pointed to his chest, but at this moment, the shiny golden armor on his body, under the ribs on the left side of his body, there was already a dark cavity, in which purple and black were gurgling out. blood--

poisoned.

Xing Wu hadn't noticed just now, and at this moment he realized that the power in his body was slowly passing away. In just ten breaths of time, his realm was no longer stable.

Seeing Xing Wu's shocked eyes, Yan Potian on the horse just swept the spear lightly, and then dropped the blood from the tip of the spear, and a rather mocking voice came from behind the visor.

"The ridiculous Asura, who doesn't even have the original blood, dare to stand in front of the general?"

"This is the so-called Wang Xuanjun? Don't make me laugh. You are not as strong as the group of Asuras 80,000 years ago. Obediently let me pick the first level. It's a good death."

Yan Potian despised the Asura who was strong in front of him from the bottom of his heart. He didn't know what the other party was in. But in terms of his personal experience, even the Asura, who had no original intention, had only the life of cannon fodder.

Yan Potian's words basically hit Xing Wu's pain.

No, this should be said to be the pain of all Asuras.

Perhaps the ordinary Shura people do not know what the original meaning is. After all, this has been hidden for 80,000 years. If it is revealed by the Shura King and people in the know at will, the Shura people may even take up weapons. There will be no guts.

But even so, without the original intention, the asuras used to resist the protection of the divine power of the heavens, it is impossible for Xingwu, the group of kings who have guarded the barrier of the Killing Star Sword King Pavilion for tens of thousands of years, to have The slightest retreat.

"You're right……"

"Ok?"

I only felt that Yan Po Tian, ​​who was assassinous as the Asura in front of him, wanted to directly give this Asura the final blow and kill him.

But Xing Wu didn't expect to laugh.

In such a situation with no chance of winning, Xing Wu laughed.

The decisive trace in his eyes once made Yan Potian have the idea of ​​retreating.

But soon, Yan Potian threw this idea out of his mind.

"We have indeed lost the blessings of the original meaning long ago, and it is even more unlikely that anyone has the blood of the original Asura——"

"But you got one thing wrong—"

"Nonsense..."

Yan Potian picked up the spear and stabled towards Xingwu. His long spear entwining the silver snake is the artifact he relied on the most-the spear with poison and all powers called the thorn of the underworld snake. A single blow to the opponent is enough to kill him on the spot.

however.

Xing Wu smiled and raised his head.

Looking at the ignorant god general in front of him with a more mocking look, he said in a rather pitiful tone:

"You think that our Wang Xuanjun has inherited four great commanders from generation to generation. Who are we waiting for?"

"Ghost... I said, none of us can leave earlier than Lao Tzu!"

Immediately afterwards, Yan Potian slowly turned into fear.

Xing Wu directly pierced his chest with the dagger around his waist——

"what have you done……"

Yan Potian suddenly felt a wave of restraint coming from all sides of his body.

Instinctively wanted to leave this place, as far as possible from this Asura.

But after a while--

"Fighting the sky and the land..."

Xing Wu said with a mechanical voice.

A purple flame suddenly fell in the sky.

The flame was unstoppable, and it hit the area where Yan Potian and Xing Wu were standing.

Yan Potian was in shock and fear, and realized that all his means of escape were blocked...

"The law of space? When will you Asura use such a powerful law of space!"

Yan Potian shouted angrily.

But everything is too late.

Xing Wu's real body, the golden giant, collapsed under the bombardment of the purple flames.

Remember, Xing Wu's body is like a broken earthen jar, beginning to peel off piece by piece.

In the hole left by that fragment, the dazzling light swallowed everything...