Far North. Coming with the bombardment of terrifying power. The original sealing power is weakening the space barrier. The broken gap is getting bigger and bigger. At the end. The space barrier dissipated with the power of law. The barrier between the human race and the Asura clan completely disappeared. next moment! A figure descended from the void to the extreme north. All over.
It exudes an aura that makes countless living beings fear it. He has a blue face and fangs. It looks extremely ugly. all over the cheeks. They were all bubbling with disgusting blood. He is the patriarch of the Asura clan. King Indra. The cultivation base of the middle stage of the true immortal. Although the strength of the bow is horizontal. King Indra stood with his hands behind his back, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated. Behind him, more and more Asura warriors surged forward. densely packed! mighty! This is an invasion between races. The Asura clan is addicted to war. What's more, the young master they left behind in the spirit world was beheaded by Lin Yun. The two sides already had deep hatred. nowadays! To exterminate the clan, for the Asura clan, naturally there is no psychological burden.
soon! Beside King Indra, there was an even uglier man. He is the second master of the Asura clan, Lutoro. The cultivation base of the peak of the gods. Just get some chances against the sky. There will be a qualitative leap in the level of life. Step into the ranks of the legendary fairy. "The news just came that all the members of my Asura clan in the eternal small world have all fallen!" Rutoro said. Ugly complexion, very ugly. The creatures who can enter the eternal small world are the pride of all races. Even if one dies, it is a very big loss. Let alone all die inside. In this way. It will cause the bows in the clan to be weak. It is very dangerous for racial inheritance. "Do you know which race did it?" King Indra asked with a gloomy face. For more than three months. Because the blood shadow was killed, the furious King Indra has been bombarding the space barrier between the Asura and the human race. Things within the clan are rarely paid attention to. But he never expected that all the arrogant people in the clan would die in the eternal place. "Those guys playing in Sky City, didn't there be news back?" King Indra asked with a cold voice. People who are familiar with him already know that the latter is very angry. Unexpectedly, Lutoro shook his head. "What do they eat?" Indra was furious.
He grabbed Rutoro by the collar. Of course he knows. All races have a magic weapon to watch the battle in the city of the sky. Even if you can't interfere with things in the Eternal Land, you can see what's going on inside. In the city of the sky, there are quite a few archers of the Asura clan. nowadays! When such a serious matter happened, the archers in the clan did not report it immediately. How could King Indra not be angry? "Wang, you didn't understand what I meant. What I said was that all the clansmen died in the Eternal Small World, including the clansmen in Sky City!" Lutoro explained with difficulty. "What?" King Indra threw him to the ground. An astonishing killing intent came from him. The fighters of the Asura clan around were all trembling in fright. "General!" King Indra was furious. He also went to the Eternal Small World when he was young. Naturally know. Except for the younger generation's struggle in the eternal land and the ancestors of the zombies. Creatures of any race cannot do anything in the eternal small world. nowadays! The archers of the Asura family in the Sky City were wiped out. King Indra couldn't think of a second possibility except that the ancestor of the zombies made a move. All the members of the Asura clan died inside. King Indra naturally didn't know what happened in the eternal small world. "King, the passage to the Eternal Small World is still open, shall we kill it?" Rutoro asked. "Don't worry, I feel that things are weird, maybe the ancestor general of the zombie wants to lure me to wait." "
With a murmur, King Indra said with killing intent: "First destroy the human race." "yes!" Lutoro nodded respectfully. "kill!" The latter waved his hand, leading hundreds of millions of warriors of the Asura clan, and killed them. Although their strength varies from weak to weak. There are five hundred true gods. There are also 20,000 Asura generals in the small god realm. As for the false god who ignited the fire. There are countless more. King Indra, the true immortal patriarch, did not make a move. In this world of the human race, the resources are exhausted, and it is the age of the Dharma. Through the feeling of blood shadow. King Indra knew that there was no one with a big bow here. There are very few human monks who even ignite the divine fire. "If you find the human youth who killed my young master, I will torture him personally, so that he can't live or die!" King Indra transmitted his voice to Rutoro, soon! On the void where the Asura clan rushed past, a huge palm suddenly came out. Between King Indra's mistakes and defenses. Slapped hard on the Asura clan. Instantly! People are on their backs. The earth shakes and the mountains shake. Countless Asuras were smashed to pieces by this palm. Even Lutoro, the second archer of the Asura clan, was seriously injured by this slap. If it wasn't for him hiding fast. It has already fallen on the spot.
On the impenetrable ground, blood flowed like rivers. The strong smell of blood rushed to his face. More than 400 of the 500 Heavenly God Bows died tragically on the spot. The rest of the Asura clansmen died in countless numbers. The cultivation results of many years of painstaking practice were directly transformed into the source by a strange force. disappear into thin air. It happened so fast and so suddenly. By the time King Indra felt it, it was already too late. Let alone rescue. "Heavenly God Archer?" King Indra's face changed drastically: "How is this possible? In this world where the human race lives, the resources and aura are exhausted, and the environment is even worse than that of my Ashura clan. Doesn't the blood shadow mean that even the human monks who ignite the divine fire here are all dead?" Is it rare? How can there be a celestial archer?" "Besides, there are so many god bowmen in our family, but the other party can't stop it with a single palm?" King Indra murmured. He looked ugly. Gloomy to the extreme. soon! A few figures were fixed in the eyes of surprise and uncertainty. It is the human monk headed by Lin Yun. As soon as they rushed over, they saw the warriors of the Asura clan who were madly killing them. For the enemy, Lin Yun has no mercy. Don't say that these are all warriors of the Asura clan who are addicted to war. They are ordinary people of the Asura clan. Lin Yun will also kill without mercy. Not my race. His heart must be different. Lin Yun has always kept these eight words firmly in his heart. This is a war of races. not you die!
I die! Be kind to your enemies. Just be cruel to yourself. Lin Yun shot with the cultivation base of the peak of the gods, without the slightest psychological burden. Besides. Lin Yun killed all the monks of the Ashura family in the eternal small world. The news of him and the Human Race Juvenile Supreme has not spread. So Lin Yun made a sudden attack just now, and the opponent who killed him was caught off guard. The record is very remarkable. Except for the most powerful Patriarch of the Asura clan, those true god bowmen died and were wounded. There's not much of a threat anymore. Behind Lin Yun. Shushan Sword Saint, Unnamed Divine Monk, Emei Divine Nun, Old Celestial Master and Wudang Immortal witnessed the power of this palm with their own eyes. They were all horrified. "Awesome! These are the elite of the Asura clan, and they were all killed by such a simple palm of the Emperor?" "As expected of being recognized by God Pan Gu, today I finally saw the demeanor of the Human Sovereign." "Stunningly talented and magnificent, it's hard to describe the talent of the Human Emperor. God bless my human race!" "Haha! It was originally a danger of extermination, but I didn't expect that more than half of it would be resolved by the emperor in an instant. What about the mere Asura clan? With the emperor around, who can move my human race?" "well said!" "Please be strong, my human race!" After the shock. The eyes of the seniors of the human race were all red. Old tears. I can't help but feel excited. Since the world was blocked. The human race is weak. It has been suppressed by Wanzu for too long. toĄ!
The human race finally took the first step. "The emperor is mighty!" Shaolin Buddha shouted even more. "The emperor is mighty!" Zhiqiu Diluo and Zhang Wei, the young supreme beings, also shouted. far away. The warriors of the Asura clan headed by King Indra all stared at Lin Yun and these human monks in surprise. His eyes were cold. Extremely bloodthirsty. If it wasn't for being frightened by Lin Yun's palm just now. They had already killed them. The human monks headed by Lin Yun were torn apart. "Damn it! There are monks at the level of gods in the human race, and they are not ordinary monks!" Rutoro who retreated to King Indra growled. "It's just a monk of the gods, it can't be a climate!" King Indra, who reacted, was full of disdain. "Human race, who killed our young master?" King Indra's voice with the aura of a real fairy blasted towards Lin Yun and his party. "The young master who killed your young master is here!" Lin Yun stood in front. Dissolve the true immortal breath that King Indra raged over into invisible. Even though Lin Yun is not a real fairy. But it is better than a true immortal monk. Not to mention that his celestial body has been sublimated to the extreme, and his physical body has been sanctified. It is Lin Yun's Pangu inheritance and strange magic skills. It is not something ordinary true immortals can deal with! Just an Asura patriarch, Lin Yun really didn't pay attention. "Some way!"
King Indra stared. Lin Yun was able to defuse the attack hidden by Zhengxian's breath. This move alone made King Indra take it seriously. The latter are cautious by nature. He hesitated for a while. King Indra stretched out his right hand. above the right hand. An incomparably huge light and shadow came and grabbed Lin Yun and his group. He wanted to see where the limit of that human youth was! If the latter even his Can't block a single blow. It was killed casually. "..."Xiao Daoer!" The white lines on Lin Yun's left arm shone with a strange blood. Blast out with a punch. The phantom of Bai Ze appeared out of thin air. With bursts of roar and divine power, he blasted towards the huge light and shadow. nowadays! Two primordial spirit imprints have been condensed in Bai Ze's phantom. It can exert 2% of the strength of the Bai Ze beast in its lifetime. But to deal with a real fairy. That's enough! "boom!" The two bows collided with extreme strength. next moment! The aftermath of horror splashed everywhere. Swept away. The indestructible bodies of countless Asura warriors were blown to pieces on the spot.
See this scene. Whether it is a warrior of the Asura clan or a monk of the human race, their faces are full of horror. Especially the elder monks, the Shushan Sword Saint and the old Tianshi, looked at each other. They all took a breath. Secretly speechless. "Is this a contest between true immortals? The aftermath alone is a force we can't bear!" "Good bow! If the Emperor hadn't deliberately protected us just now, we must have been turned into powder in the aftermath of this battle just now!" "This is the confrontation between living beings. I waited for the previous battles to be as simple as a child's play house. It was a small fight!" "I heard from Zhang Wei that the Human Sovereign is the cultivation base of the peak of the gods, and he has not stepped into the realm of the real fairy yet!" "With the cultivation base of a god, you can fight against a real immortal monk. The potential of a human emperor is really astounding in the past, surpassing the past!" "Haha! The old man can't wait to see the fighting power of the Human Emperor when he breaks through the fairyland! He must be able to instantly kill this ugly guy in front of him!" "Hearing what you said, the poor nun is also looking forward to it!" All kinds of surprises sounded. Photographed by Lin Yun's unrivaled power. Especially seeing that Lin Yun took the initiative to kill him. "Come and don't reciprocate!" "You punch me too!" (well done) On Lin Yun's right arm was a bloody light flickering on and off. next moment! A majestic Fire Qilin appeared. He raised his head to the sky and roared. With monstrous fire. Kill King Indra, the patriarch of the Asura clan. Instantly! Space collapses. Numerous spatial cracks appeared. Next! It was repaired by the power of law from heaven and earth.
recovering quickly. "The power of a good bow!" King Indra's face changed slightly. I have already put away the contempt in my heart. "kill!" He punched again. That huge incomparable fist light, as if carrying the will of heaven and earth, blasted towards Lin Yun's fire Qilin. In fact! Xiuwei stepped into the fairyland. The life level of the creatures has already undergone a qualitative transformation. Not only will it condense the fairy body, it will be immortal. It can even mobilize the original power of heaven and earth and use it for oneself. In every move, there is no need for specific moves at all, and they all have the power of a bow. "boom!" The two incomparable attacks slammed together under the terrified eyes of countless Asura warriors and monks of all races. The berserk power, centered on Huo Qilin and the fist light, exploded like a little sun. extremely dazzling. next moment! The violent aftermath bounced back. The ground cracked. Earth and rocks are flying. It's like a scene of the end of the world. "I am a high and mighty true immortal, you are mere an ant of the gods of the human race, and you are also worthy of being an enemy of this seat?" King Indra stood with his hands behind his back, firmly protecting the warriors of the Asura clan, looking down at the world, overlooking Lin Yun. "True fairy? Is it very powerful? It's not like I haven't killed him before!" As soon as the words fell, Lin Yun turned into an afterimage and took the initiative to kill King Indra. at the same time. The words that made people feel chills and shake their minds also resounded throughout the North Claw.
"Today, my lord, I will show you the retrograde cutting of immortals!".