War God Asura

"Oh, I used to refine the sacred stone for ten days, but this punishment only took an hour, what do you think?"

For the question of the red-haired demon king, the island owner of Xiandao did not answer directly, but instead smiled at him, and then accompanied by a breeze, he disappeared into the hall like a ghost, leaving nothing but The shocked red-haired demon king.

It has been a few days since Xing Jue left the fairy island. Among the majestic ancient mountains in the sky, it is already in disarray at this moment. Many originally towering peaks have been razed to the ground. The green ancient trees are now even more complete. It turned into a dry black tree trunk and fell everywhere.

But it is worth mentioning that thick smoke is still emitting from this mountain range, which shows that the attack that turned this mountain into such a look was not done by the holy demon when the catastrophe came, but on the Tianwu Continent. The strong.

"Whirring whirring"

In a deep pit, a man with a disheveled head and full of wounds was panting heavily while supporting his trembling body trying to stand up, but at this moment he was already too weak. , Was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

And outside the giant pit, there is a white-haired old man standing. The old man’s old face is covered with clearly visible scars, and his right eye has disappeared. This is one of the four great beasts. One Yanhuang Devil Turtle, the one who was severely injured and panting in the pit was his disciple, the lord of the beast city Tongxuan Guifeng.

Just like Xing Jue's guess that day, Yanhuang Devil retreats in a relic that can slow down time. Before the catastrophe came, he had already unlocked the ancient seal on his body and restored his mid-level war emperor's strength.

The reason why he has been reluctant to leave is because he is breaking through to a high-level war emperor in one fell swoop, and now he has successfully reached this level.

"Senior Yanhuang, why don't you just kill it?"

Seeing that the Yanhuang Devil had been reluctant to take a shot after severely wounding Tongxuan Guifeng, the little dragon standing by and watching the battle couldn't help but ask.

Although the Yanhuang Devil had reached the level of a high-ranking war emperor, Xing Jue was afraid of accidents, and let Xiaolong and several seniors of the Soul Eater accompany him to deal with Tongxuan Guifeng.

He also specifically asked Xiaolong that if the Yanhuang Devil didn't kill him, Xiaolong would help him solve it, because a guy like Tongxuan Guifeng must not be left as a trouble.

"Lian Tian, ​​although Tong Xuan Ghost Wind does a lot of evil, but the same gods should not kill each other, and now its power has been completely sealed by me, no one in the mainland can help it unblock it except me, so let it go. Live it."

Seeing Xiaolong's question, Yanhuang Devil turned his head and cast a pleading look at Xiaolong, because he could hear the meaning of Xiaolong's words, but as a master who cultivated Tongxuan Guifeng, even though this disciple treated him It caused irreparable damage, but if he wanted him to kill the disciple, he still couldn't do it.

"Oh, all right!"

Looking at the deep gaze of the Yanhuang Devil, I don't know why Xiaolong, who has always been rebellious at this moment, was also moved by it. At this moment, he actually decided not to kill Tongxuan Guifeng.