"She Luo Qiantuo!"

"She Luo Qiantuo!"

More and more Asuras rushed out of the abyss and descended into the Middle Thousand Worlds, looking at the second Asura leader, shouting loudly.

The leader of Asura, who was called the "Shera Qiantuo", was born even more terrifying. His figure surpassed Mt. Xumi by four times. His shoulders were extremely broad. There were thousands of heads on them. He waved two thousand big hands and looked at him. It makes the scalp numb!

"Roar!"

She Luoqian carried a thousand heads, while looking up to the sky, roaring loudly towards the heavenly court, the sound was thunderous, and the demon flames overwhelmed the sky!

The sea of ​​stars surging from Xuantian gradually calmed down under the roar of this Asura leader.

In the abyss, a figure descended once again.

"Poya! Poya!"

When many Asuras saw this figure, they shouted loudly.

The third of the four chiefs of the Ashura tribe, Po Ya!

Po Ya looks the most similar to the Ashura tribe. She has three heads and six arms, three sides are black, her body is muscular knotted, and she shines with metallic luster. She holds the sun and the moon in her hands. She has an unusually strong body and a brave momentum!

Immediately afterwards, the last Asura chief came.

"Luohu! Luohu!"

The shouts of the Asura clan changed again.

This Luohu commander looks much smaller than the previous three commanders. He has a dragon tail and only four arms, but he exudes an extremely dangerous aura!

The boundless asura bees swarmed out from the abyss of the starry sky. Under the leadership of the four commanders, they confronted the heavenly army descending from the sky, and instantly shattered the terrifying coercion brought by the heavenly court!

The four chiefs of the Asura clan are all fighting to the sky, with a terrifying aura.

The fear and fear of the Three Thousand Realms of Fengtian Realm has long been deep in the bones of memory.

What's more, facing the heaven behind Fengtian Realm.

Only this group of asuras from the Asura realm are brave and relentless, able to fight well, and have a natural hatred of heaven, and are always angry with the Asuras, can stand against them and keep their momentum.

This group of Asuras has been dormant in the Ashura Dao for an entire era, just for today!

In the distant starry sky, an old white-browed monk with a croaked figure and withered face came slowly.

At first glance, it was still at the end of the starry sky.

In a blink of an eye, he has come close!

The vast Ashura tribe knelt down one after another!

Even the four chiefs bowed their heads and looked respectful in front of the old white-browed monk.

"Meet the Lord!"

Many Asuras shouted at the same time.

Many powerhouses in the Three Thousand Worlds were shocked!

Could it be that this old white-browed monk turned out to be the legendary... Demon Lord?

A very strange feeling was born in the hearts of the powerful people.

The legendary demon lord, dominates billions of militant and fierce Asuras, including the four chiefs of the Asuras.

But compared with these four chiefs, the old white-browed monk looked too weak, and did not have the demeanor of a demon master.

If it weren't for the Asuras to bow down and the four chiefs bow their heads, who would believe that such a dead old man would be a demon master who stirred up the situation, swept the world, spanned multiple epochs, and conquered the sky several times?

Such an old man can command hundreds of millions of Asuras?

The group of emperors and powerhouses in the heavenly court, when they first came to the middle-thousand world, still looked arrogant, and did not pay attention to the tens of thousands of people in the middle-thousand world.

But after the four chiefs of the Ashura tribe rushed out of the abyss, the expressions of these heavenly emperors changed.

When the white-browed old monk appeared, these heavenly emperors had a solemn expression and were on guard!

"The devil, don't come here unharmed."

A gentle voice came from the heavenly court.

In the cracks in the sky, a figure of a man in a green robe emerged, stepping in the void, as if there were steps under his feet, and slowly walked down.

The Lord of Heaven has arrived!

At the same time, in the rift in Xuantian, a man in a black mysterious robe descended, his face sinking like water, and his eyes deep as the sea, staring at the old white-browed monk below.

The Lord of Xuantian has arrived!

The two heavenly Lords came, and the momentum of the confrontation between heaven and earth was reversed again!

Under the white-browed old monk, a huge tombstone suddenly appeared without a word on it.

"Hey-hey!"

The old white-browed monk sat on this blank tombstone and suddenly smiled.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of countless gazes, on the bald head of the old monk with white eyebrows, a large number of dense dark long hair suddenly grew, and the white eyebrows fell off!

A huge vitality suddenly burst out of his body!

That face covered with wrinkles and furrows is no longer old!

The eyes are no longer muddy, as clear as water, and the eyes are like knives!

The back is no longer rickety, it's as tall as a gun!

The endless black energy lingered on the demon lord, condensing a sword of pitch-black armor, and the whole vitality skyrocketed!

This is the old man who is still in his dying years.

Now, sitting on the tombstone, this man with a cold face, a sharp face, black armor, and murderous aura, is the legendary master of the billions of Asuras!

Only at this moment did the sentient beings of the three thousand realms truly realize that this battle between heaven and earth is about to break out!

Similar to the past several epochs, this battle between heaven and earth is still in the middle of the world.

It's just that it's different from the past.

Two great emperors were born in the mid-thousand worlds of this lifetime!

Immediately afterwards, the army of Haotian and Yantian descended.

The Lord of Haotian also came!

Although Yantian's army is assembled and has a large number of people, it is much weaker than Haotian and Cangtian.

Not only there is no Lord of Yantian, but there is not even Young Master of Yantian.

Even the Yantian patrol angel was killed by the martial arts deity!

The Yantian army came down, but it seemed rather chaotic, and it belonged to a situation where there was no leader among the dragons.

In the starry sky, an abyss opened again.

Countless creatures rushed out of it, from all kinds of races, human races, dragon races, fox races, and gods races, which were extremely messy and chaotic.

The only thing that these creatures have in common is that their eyes are red, their expressions are crazy, they don't have any reason at all, and they seem to shred everything around them!

"Ho **** ho!"

There were strange noises in the mouths of these creatures.

The martial arts deity moved his eyes and saw a familiar figure among the group of creatures.

But it was the peak emperor from Yantian who chased him after he broke the Rakshasa sinland back then!

At that time, both of them were dragged into a dream by the evil emperor.

It's just that he passed the test of the evil emperor and woke up from his dream.

But the emperor from Yantian was sinking into a dream, and now he has fallen into the beast's way, becoming one of the group of unreasonable beasts who only knows to bite.

The little girl appeared suddenly.

From the distance of the starry sky, walking on the galaxy.

The gaze of the martial arts deity fell on her.

At first, Axie was the pale, thin little girl, exactly the same as he had seen in his dream.

But after coming close, the little girl has grown up to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, her figure is still thin, her face is expressionless, and her childhood can be vaguely seen on her face.