Legend of the Asura

In the first novel, Kunlun mirror is also on his own, but it is destroyed by the accident. He has four of them. Shennong Ding is there at the eve of the night. Fu Yuqin automatically recognizes Yaoer as the main one. The Pangu axe originally lost in the Demon Wars appears in the hands of the mysterious and powerful "Sportsman". Counting, the ancient artifacts that have not appeared in this world are left with the female meteorites that can be revived, and the first-ranked Donghuangzhong lost in the Devil's War and the towering tower that can **** the stars for the moon.

However, he has no interest in considering these. He walked slowly to the front of the white and extended his right hand to him: "Since it is defeated, I will hand it over to the girl."

To his surprise, Bai Qi did not lead him to the place where the girl was placed as he imagined. He did not seem to hear what the wind was saying, and looked at him with a stagnant look. Road: "Do you know Donghuangzhong?"

"Donghuangzhong, the first of the top ten artifacts in the East, it is said that its power lies in the freedom to travel between the world and the heavens, so it is called the gate of the heavens."

"The Gate of Heaven..." White slowly shook his head, and his face showed obvious desolateness: "When you want to go to the heavens, why do you need the East Emperor Bell? If Donghuang Bell can only be used as the gate of the heavens, how can it be used as the top ten? The head of the artifact."

"You are right." The wind nodded. "It must have a powerful power that is unknown. Perhaps its power is beyond the reach of human beings, so it will be unknown. At least... Stronger than Xuanyuan."

"Yes, although it is the same as the other nine great sacred artifacts, it has far more than the nine great sacred objects."

“Super sacred?” The wind frowned.

"No!" White began to shake his head, calmly and coldly said: "It is beyond the super-level----Tian Sheng!"

“Tian Sheng?” The wind is a little bit lost. This is a term he has never heard before, and he cannot understand how powerful it is. Perhaps this kind of power can only be explained by Dong Huangzhong himself.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Killing God is cold-blooded, ignorant, and will never say nonsense. He took the initiative to mention Donghuangzhong, which must have its intention.

What makes the wind stunned is that there has been no white facial expression fluctuations. At this time, the face is unwilling and bitter. He looked up at the sky and seemed to want to see more of the world.

"I hope that one day you can conquer the East Queen."

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"Donghuangzhong is too powerful..." Bai said, from his expression, he knew that he had already seen the power of Donghuangzhong and left him with an indelible memory and shock. "Since the birth of Dong Huangzhong, there has never been a confession of the Lord. Because no one is strong enough to be the master of it."

"Do you want me to find Donghuangzhong one day and be strong enough to force it to recognize me?" Feng said,

"Maybe, only you can do it."

It’s awkward.

He did not understand why Bai Shi said such a statement. He also relies on what he believes he is strong enough to let the East Emperor Zhong recognize the Lord.

"I also hope that there will be such a day." The wind stunned and smiled, but there was a hint of hope in my heart.

The white starting point nodded, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

I have not known how many years have not laughed, his smile is somewhat stiff, but this cold-blooded killing is indeed a smile, it is a relief of laughter, as if carrying the shackles of countless years completely dissipated.

"Too many years, I am tired, countless years of suffering and waiting, I finally waited for you. I was finally defeated by a human being, and it was completely defeated. This life has been fulfilled, and finally I can let go of this shackled mission. ""

The white words made the wind stunned, because the voice revealed in his voice was obviously dead.

"You want to die?"

"I have been dying many years ago, but my fate has made me cry for a thousand years." White said.

The wind took a deep breath, but did not try to comfort him. For the person who has no love for the birth, only those who have pain, death is not only terrible, but a relief. but……

"You haven't given me a girl!"

White lifted the sword in his hand: "I am dead, you can naturally get the female rock."

"What?" The wind was suddenly shocked.

"Wind brother, he didn't lie to you."

The sensation of the wind rang the voice of Xuanyuan, and slowly explained to him: "A powerful and strange force forcibly bends the female rock into the white body, unless the white death, otherwise the female stone will not leave. Moreover, the consciousness of Bai Qi was psychologically implied by the power of a very strong soul, and he could not even commit suicide before he was truly defeated."

Actually...so!

Strong strength, good tough means, good mind! Can someone who manipulates white fate like this... Is it her? !

With a sigh, the wind turned and turned.

Killing God, this is a powerful, brilliant, and powerful deterrent and shocking name in the hearts of the world. But who really knows his lonely and sad life and the fate that he has left.

There was a soft whistle behind him, and then there was a sound of scattered objects. Like a hard stone, it was blown into the dust by the breeze.

That is the power that the man who controlled the whiteness has planted in him. After he was defeated and finally capable of suicide, as long as he motivated the power, he could completely disappear without any pain and without any pain in the world, leaving no trace of existence.

A generation of killing God is annihilated. Although he died more than two thousand years later than people knew. But if he is allowed to re-select, he may prefer to end his life two thousand years ago.

His own appearance, but his wish to be defeated by humans, also let him get acquainted. And he also defeated him with his own strength, which is more than a "killing" to kill him, the sense of accomplishment is undoubtedly much greater, but also makes him more confident. With the full power of Shura, his current strength can easily defeat the super **** level.

Soon after, the wind will know how good he is not using the "robbery."

When he turned around, there was no white figure in it. In the position where he stood before, he was lying on a colorful and dull, irregular-sized stone with a fist size.

The wind and the wind carefully picked it up, looked at it, and then hugged it in his arms, tears continued to fall from the corner of his eyes, no matter how hard he could not stop.

This is the second time he has grown up since he grew up. For the first time... his Yaoer left him. And this time... He embraced the women's rock, all the sorrows and thoughts seemed to find a venting mouth, and as the tears rushed out, they could not stop.

A pair of snow-like hands were attached to his face, gently wiping his tears.

"Big brother, why are you crying... Gaia, so sad."

Her twin-eyed eyes are shining with water, and the beauty is pitiful.

"Because... I am so happy. I thought I had lost her forever... my heart was broken and I was dead. But now, I can finally bring her back... finally can..."

In front of her, he is not the Shura that shocked the world and made Dongsong feel sorrowful, but like a vulnerable child.

"Hahaha! You kid... hahahaha, I seem to see something I shouldn’t see!"

The wind shimmered like lightning, and at the same time, the female meteorite was placed in the refining pot, and the eyes quickly swept around, looking for the source of the sound.

He smacked Gaia's little hand, and Gaia nodded, turning white light away.

"Who are you!" he asked quietly. He was already out of control a few seconds ago and he was already a calm and gloomy face. Suddenly it sounded a majesty, no hostile voice, and gave him a familiar feeling. But he did not dare to take it lightly. The Shura Demon Sword is already in the hand.

"Oh, wind, you really can't remember my voice?"

The wind is still frowning, and he is sure that he has heard this voice. There are so few people who have such an imposing manner and who call their own souls, but he still can't remember for a time.

"Hey! Your mount ‘紫瞳云翼虎’ requests to leave the mount space, is it allowed?”

The tone of the tone made the wind scream, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "You are a white tiger!"

The imposing white appeared on the side of the wind, and it slammed into the sky, shaking the space slightly turbulent.

The disappearance of Raytheon's restricted area also indicates that the white tiger is dead, so he did not think of the owner of the voice to the white tiger. But Xiao Bai’s reaction made him suddenly wake up. The only thing that can make Xiaobai react like this is the white tiger that saves its life when it is born.

"You are not dead?" The wind swept a few eyes over the sky, wondering why the white tiger did not show up, why did it appear here, and what was the purpose.

"No... I am already dead."

Xiaobai made a whimpish scorn and felt its sad emotions. The wind patted its tiger's back and comforted it. In addition to the whole Tianlong mainland, Xiaobai also has deep feelings for the white tiger. It is a kind of semi-family similar to adopting a father.

A person or beast with a strong soul can use the special ability to temporarily retain a certain time of the soul after the destruction of the flesh, such as the soul that is entrusted to the heavenly war after the death, and the soul is integrated into the soul. Shura equipped to get the semi-rebirth of Roga. Therefore, he was not too surprised by the death of the White Tiger.

"Who is the person who killed you? Who has the ability to kill you?"

The white tiger, one of the four sacred beasts of Tianlong, is the holy level standing at the apex of the Tianlong Continental. It’s still impossible to beat it, let alone kill. ,!

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