War God Asura

They all knew that Bo'er was not a person from the soul source world, and from the vast starry sky, they felt that she should know many things.

"Sura, there are twelve levels of cultivation"

"Martial artist, martial master, Wuzong, Wuzun, and God of war can only be considered as a stage of initial comprehension of the power of Shura."

"And the real power of Shura's power is the last seven realms. This is a watershed. If you cross the past, you can get rid of the shackles of the world and travel in the sanctuary.

"After the god of war, they are the war spirit, war soul, war general, war king, war emperor, war emperor, and war saint."

"Every realm, there is a gap between heaven and earth, especially after the warlord, if there is no world guarded by the formation, it can be easily destroyed."

Bo'er was rare to explain it solemnly, and seeing the excitement of the three of them, she smiled brighter, her face full of pride.

Everyone in Sanctuary understands knowledge, but she has become a capital to show off when she arrives here, which makes this naughty little girl very complacent.

"Destroy the world? What kind of power would that be? Bo'er, what is the source of the formation?" Xing Jue asked curiously.

"The formation source is actually a guardian formation, but it protects the entire world and is hidden deep underground. As long as it is there, it may be destroyed outside the world, but the world will not be destroyed."

"Does the Soul Source World have a source of formation?" Baihua Fairy asked curiously.

"Of course there is the Soul Source World, because at the beginning... ooh~~~"

Bo'er was about to say something, but the little mouth that had just opened suddenly closed tightly, and at the same time his face became abnormally pale.

"Bo'er, what's wrong with you?" Upon seeing this, the three of Xing Jue were shocked, and Xing Jue hurriedly helped Bao'er who was about to fall.

"It's okay, I'm okay..." And at this moment, Bao'er's face actually started to improve, and her face became white and ruddy again, but she started to curse angrily.

"The damn stinky fat man, who arranged such a vicious bondage enchantment in my body, I hate you to death."

"Um... Boa, who are you talking about?"

"Nobody, anyway, he is a super nasty stinky fat guy. He threw me here, but didn't let me say anything about this place. If he wanted to say it, he would be bound by that nasty barrier."

Hearing this, the three of Xing Jue suddenly realized that they seemed to know why Bo'er came here with the strength of a martial god of Shura, and seeing the anger on her face, the three of them also guessed that it was obviously not her. Come willingly.

"Bo'er, since I can't say it, can I write it?" Xing Jue asked.

"Of course not, I can't speak when I want to speak, my hands and feet are stiff when I want to write, and I just can't express it anyway."

"Hey, you don't understand it. You can't understand that stinky fat man's nasty tricks. He has many tricks for vulgar damage." When he mentioned the so-called stinky fat man, Bao'er gritted his teeth with anger.