War God Asura

The man in the hat smiled, and slowly took off the hat on his head, a brilliant face appeared in front of Wang Yanran's eyes.

"Junior Brother Xing Jue, is it you?!"

Regardless of whether the Demon Refining Clan has passed on for nearly ten thousand years, or the Holy Pill Clan, although they are all giant-level forces in the Tianwu Continent, they are not true overlords.

I have to ask, for example, who is the overlord of Wu Continent today, there is only one, and his name is Shura Hall.

A few years ago, it was created by a mysterious young man from the Eastern Continent. In just a few years, he became one of the strongest forces in the Tianwu Continent.

A few years ago, he defeated the strongest force in the Tianwu Continent and became the hegemonic power of the Tianwu Continent in one fell swoop.

Today's Asura Palace, although there is no such mysterious young man in charge, he is still the only overlord of Tianwu Continent.

Because here is the Tianwu Continent, the top characters and the strongest race, no one dares to compete with them, because there is only one end to resisting them, and that is death.

The Asura Hall is scattered all over the Tianwu Continent, but there is only one headquarters for the Asura Hall, and that is the place where the Asura Hall was originally established.

At this moment, the Shura Hall is very lively, countless powerful people gathered here, constantly cheering and applauding.

Because a fierce battle is taking place in the air, it is a confrontation between the strongest war emperors, two high-rank war emperors, the strongest on this continent, are facing each other.

The dark red dragon hovered in the air, dark clouds and lightning covered its whole body, and with a wave of its giant claws, the cracks in the space appeared.

Refining the Heavenly Demon Dragon, the head of the four great beasts of the Tianwu Continent, when the bloodline awakens, is even more unbeatable, and is now a well-deserved top powerhouse in the Tianwu Continent.

The opponent who made the Heavenly Demon Dragon was a woman with an enchanting figure, a devil figure, a delicate face, and a charming face.

However, she was not a young girl, but an old monster, soul eater, Lord Soul Ji who had lived for thousands of years.

"Master Soul Ji, come on, kill that little dragon."

Cheers kept ringing. These people are all top masters, and they are the strongest group of people in the Asura Hall today. They are all soul-eaters.

"Come on, Xiaolong, don't lose the face of our three great beasts."

At this moment, a woman's shout suddenly came, attracting the contemptuous eyes of the soul-eaters.

And the most of this voice did not come from a person, but from the mouth of a beautiful white cat.

But compared to this little white cat who can only talk, the woman holding her in her arms is even more eye-catching.

Pure appearance, sweet appearance, the most important thing is that she has watery eyes, but those eyes are white, and there is this snow-white hair, white as snow.

Su Lin'er, a member of the Celestial Spirit Race, if the Celestial Spirit Race is rich in beauties, then Su Lin'er is the beauties among the beauties, who is coveted by countless people, but no one succeeds.