War God Asura

They were all flying towards the depths of Yicheng, looking like they were familiar with the road. Obviously, something happened here.

"Boom Rumble"

But when Xing Jue wanted to follow the crowd, when he went to find out, a loud noise suddenly aroused Xing Jue's idea.

Looking into the distance, I found that two tyrannical energies appeared above the eastern sky. The energy was flashing together, shining brightly, and constantly changing. It was obvious that someone was fighting.

"Sura Battle Saint?"

At this moment, Xing Jue was even more shocked. Even though the distance was still far away, Xing Jue could still feel that that kind of power could not be beyond the Asura war sage.

"Huh, huh, huh, huh..."

When this roar came, it attracted everyone's attention. Almost all the strong rushed there, but the people of the Wing Clan remained unmoved and stayed where they were.

"Huh"

And after a little measurement, Xing Jue was also in full shape and rushed to the place where the incident occurred.

Asura Battle Saint, such top figures in the sanctuary, unexpectedly appeared here, and Xing Jue couldn't help but think of Fairy Ying.

And even if it wasn't Fairy Ying, it was probably a member of the Wing Clan, so no matter who it was, Xing Jue had to check it out.

"Huhuhu"

In the east of Yicheng, there is a vast ocean. The waves in the center of this sea are surging, the vortex is surging, and the world is submerged by the sea.

In this turbulent sea, many powerful people have already gathered. According to preliminary observations, there have been nearly a hundred people.

They stood scattered around, without any conversation, it was obvious that they did not know each other. Even if they gathered in one place occasionally, there were at most three or four people.

To Xing Jue's surprise, all of these people were actually at the level of the Asura War Emperor, and they were reminded of the mysterious powerhouses they had seen before.

Xing Jue couldn't help but changed from surprise to exclamation. He really couldn't imagine how many strong people gathered here, and where did these strong people come from?

You know, if it hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xing Jue would never believe that there are so many top powerhouses in Sanctuary, and their aura has nothing to do with the ancient eight races.

Perhaps this is also sufficient proof that the eight ancient tribes cannot represent the sanctuary, and the hidden masters in the sanctuary are countless.

Surprised to surprise, Xing Jue still did not forget the business of coming here. He watched and watched in the crowd, and finally found the person who shot.

It was an old man. The old man's hair was very sparse, and he was almost bald. Only a few miscellaneous hairs were still in the wind.

In addition, the old man has many wrinkles on his face and his skin is also very loose.

That appearance is simply an old monster that is too old to be old. It is conceivable how long this old man has lived, I am afraid that he will have to be the elder of the moon clan and the moon as the lamp.

Regardless of how old this old man is, but his breath is not weak, even stronger than the Moon Clan Taishang Elder and Yueweideng, and Xuanye Patriarch can't compare with him.

It can be seen that even if they are the same Elementary Asura Battle Saint, their strengths are different.

But it is worth mentioning that although this old man is very ugly, there is a faint scent on his body. It is the scent of pill. Although it is very faint, it is enough to smell it. Dan Xiang was refreshed, and even Xing Jue's current cultivation base was irresistible.

This kind of pill fragrance is simply the most perfect pill fragrance Xing Jue has heard so far.

But right now, compared to the old monster that exudes fragrance, the man standing on the opposite side of the old monster is more eye-catching.

It was a slightly fat man. The man seemed to be in his early twenties, but his deep eyes made people know that he was definitely a guy who had lived for thousands of years.

Moreover, compared to the fierce and evil old monster who released all his power, this fat man just stepped in the air with a smile, and could not feel a trace of murderous aura from his body.

"Smelly boy, you still dare to keep your hands after discussing with the old man. If you don't make any moves, the old man will kill you."

Maybe it was irritated by the fat man's calm attitude, that old monster suddenly shot, his old arm was like dry wood.

However, the dry arm can direct the ups and downs of the sea, move and dance with it.

And it may be the reason why he has blended into his special bloodline, that ordinary sea water has long turned into a fierce sea beast, exuding a tyrannical aura.

Faced with such a change, all the onlookers hurriedly backed away, even Xing Jue was no exception.

Even if he can fight against the Asura war emperor, but facing the strength of the Asura war sage, he still has to retreat, unable to resist.

At this moment, in the turbulent sea, there were countless terrifying eyes, and there were roars, like an army of ghosts, attacking the man from all directions.

It seemed that he felt the greatness of the attack, and the man's eyes became sharp in an instant, and it could be seen that he was serious.

"Om."

Sure enough, when the man opened his arms in parallel, a faint green breath emerged from his body, forming a shield to wrap the man in it.

And when the faint green gas appeared, a majestic breath came onwards. It was the breath of Asura Battle Saint, and the strength of this breath was not weaker than Fairy Ying's blood.

In front of the shield, the sea water launched by the old monster seemed to have lost its attack power. Despite the continuous impact, it could not make the shield appear a wave.

"The power of this familiar bloodline is from the Monster Race!!!"