Legend of the Asura

..com White Tiger still issued a gentle laughter, said calmly: "Who is he, you should be able to guess."

"I know people?" The wind fascinated for a moment, seriously thinking about and searching for the strong in memory. Soon, his thoughts returned to the scene of the original incarnation of Shura.

In the blur, he remembered the man who used the first time to kill him.

There is another person with a super-sense----Magic Moon.

"The devil has broken out?" The wind frowned.

He relieved, except for the demon who was barely sealed by the five saints, and who had the ability to kill the white tiger.

However, the horrible demon lord returned to the Tianlong Continent during the time when he slaughtered the East. At this time, the Tianlong Continent must... The windy heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he did not dare to continue thinking about it for a while.

Half a year, you can change too much. After half a year of coma, perhaps the Tianlong Continent at this time is completely different from the Tianlong Continent in his memory. Others can no longer care, but those who are important to him... At this time, he no longer wants to suffer any form of blow.

Ice and snow... must not accident.

And everything in Fengcheng is still safe and sound.

There was a short-term anxiety in the mood. He wanted to get out of this space right away, to see everything he cares about, and to want to wake up his Yao.

The white tiger felt his mood fluctuations, and he smiled peacefully: "Oh, 50,000 years have passed, and the seal has reached the time of complete disappearance. The devil has indeed broken the 'five holy seals' of the five of us. And found the hidden secrets and magic moon hidden in the dark bottom, tens of thousands of years dare not see the sky, and restored their strength of about 80%."

"The demon is now there, how is the Dragon Dragon continent! Even if you are defeated, who else can stop him!" asked the wind.

"Indeed, no one can resist him. He has not seen him for 50,000 years. His strength is stronger and stronger enough to make me shudder. I will fight with it alone. I will lose it. No, it must be dead. You can guess him. How long did it take to kill me?" White Tiger said slowly.

The wind sighed a little and said: "Half day?"

"Do not!"

The voice of the white tiger brought a bitter meaning, and he said, "Is it three hours?"

"Half an hour! From the time he appeared in front of me, I only resisted for half an hour and was destroyed by his magic."

The wind shook his head and shook his head: "This is impossible. Although the Monarch is strong, perhaps he has the strength of super-level. Even so, he is absolutely impossible to beat you in such a short time, let alone hit. kill."

The existence of the holy level, its life, attack, defense, escape, recovery ability, all aspects of skills and strength have reached the peak of the peak, the holy and holy level of confrontation is difficult to win, to kill each other is almost impossible. Even if it is a confrontation between the super-level and the holy level, it is absolutely impossible to distinguish the outcome so quickly. If it is so easy to be destroyed, how can it be called the "Holy".

The "Tianzhao" that swept the ranks of the thriving strength was the one that used the "Robbery" and the "God of War" to increase the attack power to thousands of times more than the Holy Order, and set the curse in an irresistible time. The body, only to let Tianzhao even have no chance to resist, the tragic was killed by the Shura demon sword. This kind of miracle that makes God feel shameful may no longer be the second time. Because the "God of the Gods" against the sky has completely disappeared before Shura left the Eastern Continent.

"Unless!" The wind looked at the air, and the eyes showed the light of inquiry: "Unless you intentionally let him kill!"

The space was silent for a while, and then there was a hearty laughter: "Ha ha ha ha! It's an amazing intuition. It's the future of my Tianlong continent----...Hey...S...Wang!"

"Dragon King"? The wind is awkward, and it is the first name he heard, and then forced to impose on himself.

Without answering his doubts, the White Tiger continued: "Yes! It is easy for the devil to defeat me. It is not so easy to kill me. Just like when our five saints can defeat him, they can seal him, but there is no way." Let him be completely destroyed."

"You want to save your strength!"

This sentence is not spoken in a questionable manner, but in a positive tone. Because the white tiger has no body, only the soul talks with him, but he still clearly feels the huge pressure of the heavy mountain. The momentum and pressure he felt at this time was weaker than that in the restricted area of ​​Raytheon, but it was not far away.

"Yes." It seems that it is not surprising that the wind can guess its intention. The white tiger continues to say: "Since I sensed that the demon appeared in the West Sea, I knew I would die. Although I must block the Mozu with the Raytheon area. Invading the footsteps of the Tianlong mainland, but I know that I can't resist it for too long, and Qinglong and Xuanwu will come to block the Mozu at the fastest speed after hearing my call. Instead of ruining the hand of the demon, Dissipated in the Tianlong mainland, I chose to retain my strength to add some hope to the future of Tianlong."

"Before the Mozu was near the restricted area of ​​Raytheon, I separated my strength and soul, and left the power and soul of the three points in the body. The remaining power and soul were hidden in this mysterious space that I discovered three years ago. But the separation The anti-sky movement of power and soul will be condemned, my strength will be dissipated for 20%, and the time of existence of the soul will be shortened by half. Now I only save half of the power, and I only have three days left. ""

"The power of 30%?" The wind stunned: "It is no wonder that only 40 minutes have been adhered to under the command of the demon. However, the devil had played against you 50,000 years ago. Did your sudden weakness not cause his doubts?"

The quiet space passed back and forth: "Although he has doubts, the arrogance and arrogance derived from his strength after his rebirth made him not mind. Moreover, this mysterious underground space can isolate everything, including breath. He could not sense my existence completely, and even the last doubt would disappear."

"What kind of space is this?" The wind glanced around. Empty, quiet, magnificent. It is impossible to build such an exaggerated palace in such a deep underground...not by manpower.

"This answer, I also want to know. Living in this innumerable years, I discovered this mysterious space occasionally three years ago. It may appear longer than I lived... or maybe it is I don't know the situation. If it's what 'people' do, then the strength of this person is not what I can imagine, even far beyond the demon."

The wind is silent. Although he did not know whether the palace was formed before or after the birth of the White Tiger, he can be sure that the strength of that person must be far beyond the white tiger. Because... Bai has been sent here for up to a thousand years, but the White Tiger has nothing to do.

Glass...what is your sacredness! In this reincarnation world, what role do you play?

How do you play a role?

"Then, then, where is the demon king now! What is happening in the Tianlong mainland." This is his most concerned issue. "Millions of robbers" are in the body, he is confident that his opponent can fight with one of them even if it is a demon. However, he could hardly imagine the situation in which the Monarch ravaged the entire Tianlong continent.

"Devil, he disappeared."

"Disappeared?" The wind was obviously a glimpse, but my heart was a long sigh of relief, and a huge stone fell to the ground.

"Yes, he disappeared. After my flesh died, Qinglong and Xuanwu rushed here, blocking the demon for me. They had already embraced the mortal heart, only to do their best to make the demon seriously injured. To help those who can really destroy the demon." The white tiger's voice paused. The faint stunned feeling of a gaze swept himself, could not help but push the nose, smiled lightly. There are indications that the "people who can really defeat the demon" in their mouths refer to themselves.

If he still feels puzzled and horrified before, then he is now completely clear, because now he has the possibility to defeat the demon.

The prophecy is a wonderful thing, and fate drags him step by step into the trajectory that the prophecy points to. Although, here is the world of reincarnation.

"When Qinglong Xuanwu and the demon king fought, a human appeared... He was indeed a personal class. When he appeared, he easily blocked the attack of Qinglong, and then used only three strokes to defeat the demon. The last one The sniper even smashed the lord from the forbidden zone of Raytheon to the edge of the West Sea. This kind of attack intensity can never be achieved even if the sorcerer is."

The wind was dark and shocked, and suddenly his heart shook. He asked: "Is that person short, the weapon is a huge axe."

"Yes!" White Tiger glanced at him with amazement. "Don't you know this person?"

The wind sighed and took a breath, it really was him!

In the face of the heavenly strength of the heavens, he can't win if he is in the body. At that time, I lost my mind, and I only asked the enemy to die quickly or use the "God of War" to easily defeat the sky. The strength of the demon king is bound to be above the sky. Even if he did his own tricks, he was also unsuccessful in the game----but it was so vulnerable in the "small-skinned world"!

In the blur, he remembered the time when he encountered the slaughter in Dongpu. At that time, the God of War possession was only one move under his hand and was cut off by the Demon Sword. Even, he vaguely remembered the sentence before his disappearance: "...the possession of the God of War gives you a hundred times more attack power, but you can only barely be my opponent."

With a long sigh of relief, the pressure that was almost forgotten by him was once again on his mind. He is elevating his strength at an extremely fast pace until he is proud of the world, but now he finds that he is still standing on a higher position than himself.

"I have seen him twice. For the first time, I have no power to fight back. The second time, we did not formally fight. But he should have the strength you said," said the wind.

It was only two months before the date of the year. ,!

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