Legend of the Asura

If the sacred beast burns its own life and detonates its own source of strength, the power drawn will inevitably destroy the earth and destroy the earth. If it is as strong as the demon king, it will be severely damaged. For thousands of years, don't want to fully recover. However, he is convinced that Qinglong Xuanwu absolutely does not dare to do this, because although he can seriously hurt him, it is impossible to destroy him, and even if he loses strength and strength, the whole Tianlong still has no one to stop him, and it will bring destruction to the mainland. s consequence. As the guardian sacred beast of the Tianlong continent, if they can destroy the demons, even if they destroy one-eighth of the mainland, they will not hesitate to detonate themselves, but at this time, they must not.

The body of the demon blasted the black light again, and this time the black light range was twice as large as before, and it was an instant. The black light condensed into a black light ball with a diameter of one meter in his hand.

He is the true master of darkness than the dark dragon. In just one second, he can compress the dark elements to the limit. Although the attack range after compression is also compressed, the destruction ability will undoubtedly be greatly enhanced. The one-meter-sized black light ball is no less destructive than a large dark elemental bomb of more than 300 meters.

His black hands waved, and the black ball of light shot the dragon in the air again in the laughter of the demon. At the same time, his body followed closely and flew into the air, as if to kill Qinglong in one fell swoop.

Qinglong’s threat to him is undoubtedly greater than that of Xuanwu, and most of the trauma he suffered during the past two hours came from Qinglong. But without the strong defense power of Xuanwu, he may have defeated the Qinglong. At this point, how can he waste this opportunity.

The body of Qinglong is extremely large. Although the posture of the body can maximize its power, the side effect is the loss of flexibility. At this time, Qinglong, whose power is almost short, is extremely difficult to move, let alone to avoid or counterattack.

At this moment, the weak energy body that has been attracting their attention has finally arrived here.

"Wind brother, stop him! Qinglong now only has the energy to maintain the body, if it is subjected to such a strong attack..." Xuanyuaner has been exclaimed to remind the wind before the demon has not yet attacked.

"I know!"

"The shadow!"

"Little white! Rush!!"

Ten times the degree, 572o of mobility, equivalent to 572 meters per second, almost twice the wind. The white gold of the whole body is like a golden lightning, and it plucks a golden trajectory that can't disappear. It easily catches up with the dark elemental bullet that is shooting at the Qinglong.

It was too late to reduce the degree to zero, and the wind turned directly on Xiaobai, and at the same time, a shield was thrown out in the refining pot.

"Guardian God's Shield!!"

The shield suddenly magnified ten times in the cries of the wind, forming a shield wall ten meters long and ten meters high... The dark element bombs blasted the shield wall in a huge roar, which would have been sustainable ten The shield of the guardian of the second is directly blown apart, but itself is completely resisted, and the dark elements disappear.

The aftermath of the explosion was so great that although it did not hurt the wind, he also turned a few over the air with him. The wind is so sorrowful that it is a demon, and it is so terrible to hit it with one hand.

The demon who did not have the slightest influence followed, and a dark elemental bomb began to gather in his hands, and the wind stabilized his body shape, and his mind was moving. The little white tiger under his body looked like a golden dragonfly. From the sky to the devil.

The mobility of the 572o is in the midst of falling, and even the Devil can't get the reaction. The Monarch only felt that the golden light flashed in front of him, and he had already hit a huge and unbelievable force.

boom……

The wind has been very proud to say that when it comes to the ability to strike, no one can compare the "Beastmaster" of his family.

The monarch can't.

The purple scorpion cloud whistling the tiger, roaring and screaming the powerful beastmaster who must be shocked and shaken with the gods. After it evolved into a holy level, all the abilities were greatly improved, and the root of the beastmaster and the power of lightning shocked together. The impact of the impact-type attack technology is also the ultimate. Don't say that it is a demon who is completely unprepared. It is a mountain, and it will be directly hit by it under this impact.

The devil's degree of flying backwards far exceeded the degree of white falling. His body shot at the ground in the purple explosion of exaggeration to the ground, smashing the ground and disappearing under the ground for a few hundred meters, even A few kilometers away.

At this moment, the panting and basalt suddenly turned over, and the two Optimus-like front paws slammed the ground, and the cracks on the ground and the hollows hit by the body of the demon actually healed in an instant. Then, the blue dragon in the sky was big, and a white smoke was spit out from its mouth and sprayed to the ground. The cold cold chilled the ground as if it were frozen like a meteorite.

I was puzzled by the wind. Do they want to seal the demon king underground? But with the strength of the devil, how can it be sealed for too long?

"You finally came."

Xuanwu’s mouth was full of heavy gasps. After the ground was blocked, the energy was completely exhausted. It had no strength to stand. The huge turtle body was weakly crouching on the ground, and the sound was weak. And its back is covered with countless shocking cracks.

"Since you can't fight together, why don't you escape? With your ability, if you want to escape, the two demons can't do anything." The windy and incomprehensible said, but when the words were exported, he regretted it.

Yeah... how can they escape? If they escape, who will protect the mainland, who will stop the demon from personally going to the disaster. Even the light and dark double dragons who know their strengths are far less than the demon kings are not hesitant to stop in front of the demon...not they are stupid to die, but they are using life to drag the devil's footsteps. For ... is to fight for the time to come over, let him kill him before the real evil of the demon king.

At this moment, the conviction of swearing to kill the demon is much heavier. They all put their hopes on themselves, and use life to pave the way for themselves, how can they not go all out.

Xuanwu in weakness seems to have heard what he is saying. It said intermittently with a heavy and vague voice: "You...come, I should...go...help me...take care...my child... ..."

"Go? What!?" The wind was first stunned and then shocked.

He understood the meaning of Xuanwu dialect, but it was impossible to stop it. Xuanwu’s thick voice is still floating in the air, and its body is slowly diluting in the yellow light, then shrinking... then shrinking...

The wind can't save the basalt, and can only watch the other guardian sacred beast that lost all its power disappeared before his eyes. It is a true sacred beast, not his pet, neither he nor his pet partner can heal it with his skills or strength. For the advanced beasts, their own ability to recover is terrible, but if it hurts the roots, it is not the ability to recover or cure.

Suzaku died in the fire of the soul, unlocking the fourth seal of Xuanyuan, and inadvertently gave him the ability to resist the fire. Perhaps if it wasn't because of Suzaku, he had already died in the fire when he confronted the four gods in China.

The purple unicorn of the Five Sacred Beasts also died due to the awakening of the little Kirin. It lifted the second seal of Xuanyuan, gave him the power to resist the thunder, and found him in the Shura equipment. The soul of Shura is also because of its unicorn blood. He saved the water moon and got the secret of the dragon... The reason why he dared to be unscrupulous in front of the Queen of the Water Moon, and the water moon never dared to really How he is, because Shuiyue and he all know that her life was saved by him.

The white tiger's flesh died in the hands of the demon king, and the soul and most of the strength struggled to avoid the demon eyes and ears, only to give power to the white, let it awaken the power of the beastmaster. If there is no white tiger command from the White Tiger, he may not have the city of the soul of today.

In this world, every guardian sacred animal has great kindness to him, and has given him too much. Now, for various reasons, he has died in front of him in various ways.

Is this the fate of their destiny? Who will protect the future Tianlong mainland? Looking at the shrinking yellow shadow, the heart of the wind can not help but produce bitterness. After the death of the sacred beast, it will be destroyed, and the disappearance will be completely eliminated, leaving no trace of existence.

The yellow light finally disappeared completely, and the wind sighed softly. He just slammed his eyes as he raised his head to look at the dragon in the sky.

"Wind brother, that is..."

The wind spurred Xiaobai to rush to the place where Xuanwu disappeared, and then jumped from Xiaobai, gently picking up the egg that released a faint yellow light on the ground.

"...help me take care of my children..." The ear suddenly echoed the last sentence of Xuanwu, and the windy hand could not help but shake it - not because of excitement, but because...this egg is too Small.

The whole body is pure khaki, but the size is only a little bigger than the fist of the wind. He can even easily hold the egg in his hand. He thinks of the huge body of Xuanwu that is more than 100 meters long. .

"No doubt, it is a living body condensed by the roots of Xuanwu. After the millennium, a new basalt can be born." The voice of Qinglong came from the air, and its voice was equally weak. The huge blue body shimmers in the air, as if it will disappear into the air at any time.

Although Xuanwu is exhausted and vitality is exhausted, the source of the power of the earth is not extinguished, because it is confined to the living body by the root of the most roots in the last moments of life, that is, its children. The white tiger, which is extinct, has no chance. In this way, the power of Xuanwu can still be passed down again. After the millennium, a new basaltic can appear in the Tianlong continent. But if it is in the battle against the Devil, regardless of the consequences of detonating the roots, then Xuanwu will also disappear from the Tianlong continent forever.

Only, the millennium... The wind shook his head and introduced it into the refining pot. After the millennium, a new basalt can be born, and how to take care of itself. Perhaps the most suitable place for it is the desert of the northern gods.

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