The gracefully flying black light is like twinkling stars, like a long river, across the starry sky, after moving many times, it descends near the sky star field.

Luo Bing'er, above the star river, looked around and frowned slightly: "I lost it again. It seems that I have been away for many days. Is this direction... Asura Realm?"

Under the veil, there was a hint of doubt in the fairy dime, "This human race has the aura of light soul on his body, has he been in contact with light soul?"

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Asura imperial capital.

The white and pure shrine stretches for tens of thousands of miles, standing outside the sea of ​​nine layers, in a vast boundary.

Like slices after slices of Shura phantoms carrying ancient divine power, they faintly disillusioned above the sky.

The supreme divine light of Shura, which stretches for thousands of miles, enveloped the entire territory, eternally never falling.

He Qiweian!

Whether it is a **** king, a **** lord, or a **** emperor, any **** standing in front of this realm can't keep calm.

The more powerful the creatures are, the more they will instinctively realize that what is in front of them is not a certain creature, but a whole group of people!

It is the origin and origin civilization of the Ashura tribe!

The gray-white continental plates are deriving from countless strange vegetation and creatures.

The Shura's divine light that has obtained the supreme **** of Shura in the past dynasties, the stone and wood that can be seen everywhere in the Shura world, breeds the hardness equivalent to the human artifact.

Such a natural environment provides a steady source of weapons for the natural fighting nature of the Asuras.

Whether it is the hardness or strength of the space barrier, the Shura realm far exceeds any outside world.

This realm is completely natural, with nine layers of realms across the sea, and a god-destroyed star field in the vertical, with the god-long realm in front of it, almost hanging in the best position in the four-dimensional universe.

The more chaotic the Nine-Layered Boundary Sea, the more stable the emperor capital of the Asura clan.

In the Imperial Palace, there are eighteen walls of gods, full of bones, and skulls hanging. When the wind blows through the walls of the gods outside the temple, the yin wind passes between the bones and skulls, blowing gusts of yin wind, like the sigh of the dead.

Heavenly Phoenix, True Phoenix, Divine Dragon, Ten Thousand Beasts, Human Race, Protoss Race, the heads of the strongest creatures are hung on the wall of the gods.

They are the relics of the Asuras looted or slaughtered when they invaded other tribes.

The Asuras have a natural enthusiasm for the heads of creatures. They always regard the heads of the enemy as the spoils of war. Sacrificing the head and taking the skull is what they think is the greatest deterrent to the enemy, and some regard this as a symbol of honor.

Only by beheading the famous **** kings or **** masters of various races can they get the competition place to enter the imperial capital.

The Asura imperial capital is divided into four regions, the strongest Western Region, like a mysterious mist.

In the northern region of the imperial capital, a group of Asura divine masters gathered, either with three heads and six arms, or nine eyes and eight legs, or transformed into a human form, all of which were full of sullen energy and full of expressions.

On the table, a green-haired Shura **** master grabbed a handful of the beast crystal core in his hand and put it into his mouth to chew it up, with a crackling sound between his sharp teeth.

It said casually: "The dragon race has become more and more rampant recently. Lao Tzu went to their secret realm to get something openly. That is to give them a face. They dare to yell at Lao Tzu and force me to kill one of their races."

The golden bottle was filled with a touch of human blood, and the blue-haired boy Shura raised a glass and sneered, "Hey, you old ghost, you just killed a group of dragons, don’t hesitate, there are not many dragon masters, you What are you clamoring."

"Listen to you, there are a lot of trophies on hand."

"Walk around the Asura secret realm and fight?"

"I just finished fighting, fight your mother."

"Don't dare? Reach out first to see if there are any eggs."

"Without this kind, don't brag about it."

The dignitaries of the Ashura tribe are drawing their arrows, as if they have the momentum to fight at any time.

Asura's imperial capital, gathered the strongest of the entire Asura clan!

Only the strongest can have the qualifications to enter the imperial capital. This is the real big lair of the Asuras!

For thousands of years, no creatures of other races have truly stepped into this place!

In ancient times and ancient times, there was once a **** emperor leading the powerful men who tried to break through the Asuras.

When the former **** emperors of various races invaded the Asura clan, they were attacked by the Asura clan before they entered the imperial capital. They were bombarded and killed, and even the **** emperor of the Asura clan was not seen and died Not even a ray of soul is left!

The blue-haired boy laughed and said, "You idiots, are you in a fight? If someone takes advantage of the chaos, wouldn't you be taken advantage of?"

Another **** Lord Shura with a wild dragon horn on his head sneered and said: "I see you have been pampering you for too long, too scared to die? The eternal Asura imperial capital, will anyone be able to step into this?"

The fangs chewed the Shenlong crystal core, and the green-haired old man smiled meaningfully, "The only human race capable and likely to hit here has disappeared between heaven and earth."

Speaking of this, the strong men of the Asura clan suddenly fell silent and cast their eyes to the highest hall of the divine palace.

In the hall, there is actually a human statue.

In the Beicheng Shrine at the corner of the Shura Emperor’s capital, there is a human statue in the Shrine?

Blue Hair Shura looked like a sword. After staring for a long time, he suddenly said: "You said, Hao Futian has not even reached the realm of the **** ancestor, why the high level has paid more attention to him than the human ancestor Qin Huang."

The green-haired old man said indifferently: "Throughout the stunning contemporaries of all races, there are all the most powerful men who can create miracles, reaching a height far beyond the reach of ordinary human races."

The rugged Shuluo with the wild dragon horns on his head solemnly said: "Hao Futian can allow everyone who follows him to create miracles on his own. From the perspective of the structure, he is the number one in the human race."

The green-haired old man narrowed his eyes, "Fortunately, if such a strong man comes out a second..."

boom!

A shock sound like thunder blasted the sky, spreading across the sky, like a ten thousand dragon roar, stirring Liuhe, the space as strong as the Asura Imperial Capital was also torn apart.

The sky of the entire north palace of the imperial capital was rippling, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the space barrier was penetrated, bursting with cracks, like a Tianyuan opening.

"What's the situation? Could it be that who is the master who fought?"

"Which Asura has eaten the leopard guts, dare to do it in the imperial capital."

All the Shura in the North Palace flashed, and when they swept into the clouds, they were suddenly startled!

When all the Asuras in the imperial capital looked up, in the sky shrouded by the divine light of Asura, at the end of the ten thousand zhang crack, it was a sharp spear that pierced the sky of the imperial capital!

The green-haired old man's pupils shrank slightly, "No, it seems to be the breath of the human race?!"

The sharp spear came into the world like a dragon, completely piercing the endless asura light of the imperial capital, the sharp spear turned into a beam of golden light, and fell from a high altitude.

laugh! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The veins of the imperial capital, as strong as a sacred iron, shattered in an instant, and shook into the air. The space was distorted like a hurricane. The temple buildings with a radius of thousands of miles were shattered into fragments and fluttered like wind.

The lords of Shura were shocked to retreat thousands of miles, and all looked shocked.

Between the dust and smoke, a figure stepped out slowly.

He came step by step, with unparalleled aura, holding a golden gun, like an ancestor possessed, shining golden light shot out from his eyes, dominating the world.

The law of strength is like a dragon and a phoenix. Every step he takes, the imperial capital is like a big earthquake.

"How did he get here?"

"The Shura Sky Eye of the divine palace is at least hundreds of millions of miles away. With such a long distance, it didn't even disturb an Asura tribe to step into the imperial capital?"

At this moment, the entire Asura Emperor is boiling!

The gods roared, and tens of thousands of Asuras rose into the sky, and the boundless evil spirit covered the galaxy and swallowed the sky and the earth.

The **** masters of Asura stared at him stunned and moved.

How many years have it been!

No one has ever set foot here!

The youth in front of you is the first!

It is also very likely, the last one!

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