Fan Wujie was dragged in the palm by a huge dark golden palm, suppressing towards the bottom of the ancient city of Luo Moluo. At this time, Fan Wujie discovered that under the suppression of this giant city, there was actually a huge The vortex of blood mist leads to the bottom of the unpredictable blood sea.
Yuan Yu Laodao exclaimed: "Could this be the great fortune of the ancient city of Asura?"
"You mean, the ancient city of Asura was built because of this huge sea of blood and eyes?"
Yuan Yu said with a wry smile: "Rather than saying that the Asura City was established because of this great fortune, it is better to say that the ancient city of Asura was established to suppress this weird vortex! There must be great danger in it."
"Nonsense!" Fan Wujie rolled his eyes and said, "The Asuras have built prisons here, so why don't we still enjoy the blessings?"
He struggled violently, and said to the giant who was holding him: "Friend, I treat you sincerely, why do you want to kill me?"
"Following your good intentions, I pretended to be the True Inheritance of the Destroyer Demon Ancestor, but offended King Asura, and was thrown into such a desperate situation. Why did you harm me? I hope my friend will give me some advice for the sake of the past. I will die in peace!"
Fan Wujie and Yuan Yu were thrown into the bloody vortex under the ancient city of Asura, and the Asura God who was holding him said with guilt on his face, "I told you not to say that you are the disciple of the Slaughter Demon Ancestor, but I didn’t let you boast so much! Because the king is not a direct descendant of the Slaughter Demon Ancestor, and he has been repeatedly excluded, so if you say that you are a Slaughter Demon Ancestor, the King will definitely humiliate you severely.”
"However, who would have thought that you would speak so boldly, bragging so boldly that you wanted to rescue the Demon Ancestor Destroyer!"
"This Destroyer Demon Ancestor is a taboo in the wild and even the heavens and myriad worlds. Rescuing him is to set off a catastrophe to destroy the world. Can you say this casually? You won't live for a while! Tell me quietly You, although there are legends in the heavens and all worlds that the Asura tribe is a race of blood sea created by the ancestor of the Slaughter Demon, but according to the oldest legend of Asura, we were created by Mara, and we are those who followed Mara to attack the prehistoric Descendants of the Demon God."
"Mara is Marahu, which is the true name of the Destroyer Demon Ancestor."
"Originally no one would believe this ancient legend. The Slaughter Demon Ancestor suppressed the Destroyer Demon Ancestor. We, the Demon Dao, know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and understand current affairs! Who would follow a suppressed Destroyer Demon Ancestor!"
"Now we Asuras are in Guixu, cultivating the Dao of Destruction, and we have the light of the Rahu Demon Ancestor. Naturally, we want to say that we are the disciples of the Destruction Demon God, so we re-recognized our ancestors and established that ancient legend as orthodox. We became Destroy the branch of Asura created by the Demon Ancestor, and some terrifying existences in the ruins will be honest and dare not provoke us."
"But that doesn't mean we dare to release the Destroyer Demon Ancestor!"
"Since the birth of the human race, our Asura clan has been born by our little mother and raised by our stepmother. The Slaughter Demon Ancestor believes that the human race is the real natural seed of the demonic way. The human race is naturally cunning and vicious. They are far superior to us simple Asuras, so they set up the Great Asura Demon Cult among the human races, which means that the human races will occupy my demonic orthodoxy."
"At that time, my king was dissatisfied, so he framed the Great Asura Demon Sect several times, and the result..."
"As a result, you haven't played the monster of the human race?"
Fan Wujie saw God General Asura blushing, he couldn't help covering his face and sighing, "I'm the one who embarrassed the people!"
I was actually tricked by you seemingly simple and honest Asura! He lost the face of the human senior who plotted against the Asura clan in the past... Fan Wujie was even more depressed than before when he found out the truth.
"The three views of the devil's way are really distorted. One is not ashamed of cheating others, but proud of it. The other is ashamed of being plotted by the enemy behind his back. He feels that he has not comprehended the essence of the viciousness of the devil's way." Yuan Yu said heartbrokenly: " What about such distorted views, benevolence, righteousness and morality? What about the spirit of the human race?"
Asura God General scratched his head and said: "The human race is very sinister. Your majesty commented that each of you human race is innocent and harmless when you are weak, and you are kind to others. Once you become strong, you will do all kinds of evil and love to destroy and kill. The heavens and the world will be destroyed." There is no race that can kill and destroy more than your human race. Your heart is full of strong desire to destroy all the time, and you are indeed the most evil race in the prehistoric world!"
"The king said that losing to the human race was the most convincing loss in his life. Your human race is ruthless to yourself, and even more ruthless to others. You hold high the butcher's knife against your own race, and it is even more cruel to other races. It is worthy of being the true seed of the demonic way recognized by the ancestor of the killing demon."
"You export benevolence and morality to the outside world, but secretly use benevolence and morality to kill without blood. Any good thing in the hands of the human race can become a weapon of killing and destruction. It is really the seed of the devil. The future of the rise of the devil The hope is that the future of the Demon Dao must belong to the human race."
"Your majesty realized this, so he had no choice but to flee back to the ruins. Because he stayed in the heavens and the world, sooner or later, the Asura clan will be wiped out by your human race! Even if they are lucky enough not to be wiped out, they will definitely be cultivated to become great masters." Asura's immortal human demons evolved peacefully from within."
"Also, what are you talking about... are you those righteous people who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality in the king's mouth, but are more cunning and ruthless than the devil?" If you don't come up, you will draw your sword and cut people down.
The old Taoist Yuan Yu's face remained unchanged, and his heart didn't beat and said lightly: "I originally hoped to brainwash you with benevolence and morality, make you feel ashamed of us, and then take advantage of your unpreparedness to plot against you behind your back... Now that you can see, then I Don’t pretend! All those who practice magic in this world are our competitors. One more bad person in the world will make our living space smaller. One more good person means one more fat sheep to slaughter.”
"Even in the way of magic, they like good people and hate those who are vicious and insidious. The biggest dream of every person in the way of magic is that I am the only bad person in the world. So don't look at me preaching benevolence, righteousness and morality to others, it is actually a routine!"
"Yeah! Your human race is still vicious..." Asura God General also said with emotion: "The original prehistoric world is so simple, but we Asura can cheat those celestial beings and innate races who can't find their way with just a little cunning. You had the upper hand, and then your human race was born, and you were full of gossip to make us Asuras look simple and honest! Then we Asuras were forced to hide in Guixu, unable to survive in the heavens and myriad worlds!"
"It can be seen that one evil is higher than one evil."
God General Asura said sincerely: "In Luoweiluo City, righteous hypocrites will be beheaded as soon as they enter, and those who can't be provoked will be exiled to the dangerous place of Guixu, and the true disciples of the killing demon ancestors will also be severely punished. Humiliation is the only way to express for us the sulking of the Asura clan being bullied by the human race, and being raised by the Slaughter Demon Ancestor as a stepmother. Only when you see the disciples of the Destroyer Demon Ancestor can the king feel a little good."
"If you pretended to be the shady names of the Destroyer Demon Ancestor and failed to rescue the earth-shattering conspiracy of the Destroyer Demon Ancestor, you might still have an end. Now..." The god general sighed, shook his head, pinched the two of them, and sent them to the sea of blood In the vortex, Fan Wujie and Yuan Yu were thrown into the depths of the sea of blood in the blink of an eye.
The powerful force of the blood sea vortex distorts the time and space inside like noodles, a thin and long strip, twists and turns deep, Fan Wujie seems to be stuffed into the thick and thin channel of noodles by a powerful force, The whole body was squeezed into a long strand, and it was sucked into the vortex of the sea of blood by the crazy rotation.
The power to destroy the avenue echoed in the blood vortex.
Any existence that touches a little bit will inevitably go to decline and destruction. Fan Wujie used the real water of Zhouguang to build a time barrier in front of him for ten thousand years, and then he managed to survive the wave after wave of destruction and survived successfully. Fell into the Blood Sea forbidden prison. Even so, he felt that the Dao of Destruction was coming like a tide, and the eroded and infected Zhouguang True Water eroded his longevity and life in turn.
Sweaty sweat began to ooze from his armpits, dirt was growing all over his body, and the halo on his head representing the Daoist status naturally withered away!
This means that he has begun to enter the decline. Fan Wujie feels that if this continues, he may not last ten years... Now that there is no Zhouguang True Water, he will be wiped out by the Dao of Destruction. The power polluted by the Avenue of Destruction into a power of decline and death, fortunately, this power is only a negligible trace compared with the real decline and death.
"Innate Time Dao Seed Suppression!" Fan Wujie could only sacrifice the Dao Seed and let it suppress the power of Time for him.
Seeing the power of the Dao Seed being worn away bit by bit, Fan Wujie felt pain in his chest. This is his savings for his future enlightenment! Fortunately, the power of the Dao Seed can last longer, allowing his Dao Monarch Dharma Body to slowly recover, and the power of the Dao Seed is declining.
But the embryonic form of the avenue inside is being polished to become more mature.
"Fellow Taoist!" Fan Wujie suddenly heard a pitiful cry in his ear, he turned his head and saw that it was the old Taoist Priest Yuan Yu who was ups and downs in the eyes of the whirlpool of blood, and there was only a thin one beside him. Layers of starlight supported him from being obliterated by the Dao of Destruction, and it seemed that he would not last long.
Fan Wujie sighed, let go of Zhouguang True Water, and let him in.
"Fellow Taoist..." The old Taoist priest Yuan Yu said, "This wave of nirvana may be coming to an end! Let's work together to get through this distance!"
"Old Taoist!" Fan Wujie said with a cold face, "Is this your survival experience in Guixu?"
"How do I know that these Asuras have black hearts, and their acting skills are so good... just thinking that they are hiding in the depths of the ruins, they must be diehards of the Destroyer Demon Ancestor. I have also heard the ancient legend about the origin of the Asuras. It is rumored everywhere in Guixu that they are surrounded by the Destroyer Demon Ancestor, so they can live so well in the depths of Guixu. Once they heard that King Asura wanted to do great things, they would naturally think that they wanted to rescue the Destroyer Demon Ancestor, who knew They don't follow the routine!"
The Taoist Yuan Yu patted himself on the face and said: "That's right, to be able to live so well in this ghostly place of Guixu, of course, it is impossible to be a true loyalist to destroying the demon ancestor, otherwise the Taoism, Buddhism, and even the sect of killing the demon ancestor would have long been Kill them!"
"I should have thought that if I want to take root in this ghostly place of Guixu, I'm either a die-hard loyalist of the Destroyer Demon Ancestor, who wants to rescue the Destroyer Demon Ancestor and destroy the heavens and worlds, and create their world, or I can't get along outside. I always thought that the Asura clan was the former in the name of the latter, pretending to be a die-hard loyalist of the Destroyer Demon Ancestor who couldn't get along."
"But I actually forgot that there is another possibility!"
"They are, or may be, guarding the Destroyer Demon Ancestor, preventing him from lifting the seal! She Moli must be a multi-faceted spy... Maybe how can we claim credit for the Taoism and Buddhism! The weak Destroyer Demon Those who are loyal to the ancestors will receive invitations and rewards, and those who are powerful will claim that they are also the descendants of the ancestors who destroy the demons, and then secretly inform the Xuanmen and Buddhism."
"They're eating two ends!"
"You understand now?" Fan Wujie stared at him and said, "Why did you go so early?"
"How could I have thought that Guixu is the most famous, the whole race builds the Dao of Destruction, and Asura, who claims to be the direct descendant of the Demon Ancestor of Destruction, would look like this. I only know that in Guixu, the Dao of Destruction is powerful, and the power of Destruction Demon Ancestor is the strongest. Who would have thought that there would be an undercover agent... Don't rush to discuss who is responsible for it now, let's talk about it first if you survive!"
The eclipse blood mist below has turned into a liquid state, recreating a trace of the divine power of the boundless blood sea in the past. The concentration of the entire eclipse blood sea becomes higher as it goes down, and in the lower half of the ultra-high-density sea eye vortex, it simply turns into Liquid state, restore the state of blood river true water. A single drop of Blood River True Water eroded by the Dao of Ruin surpasses the eroded blood mist by tens of thousands of times.
Fan Wujie was so frightened that the souls of the dead trembled. The blood mist derived from the eroded Blood River True Water was so terrifying. If it fell into the Blood River True Water that was really eroded by the Dao of Destruction, how could there be life
Suddenly, Fan Wujie vaguely caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye at the center of the vortex of the blood river's real water, a dense white bone metacarpal sticking out tenaciously, as if it was about to hold up a piece of sky. The center grew bigger and bigger, and finally occupied the entire line of sight.
The palm of that unknown god and demon rising from the vortex of the sea of blood is like a magnificent continent.
Its knuckles protrude into high mountains, its bones become canyons, and the cracks of weathering and erosion become thousands of ravines on the continent. The space eroded by the destructive power, but after careful inspection, it was discovered that there was a more demonic destructive power in the hand bones, which suppressed the aftermath of the Dao of Destruction.
Calculated according to the proportion of the body, Fan Wujie was shocked to find that the unknown god and demon, if the real body was complete, it would be no less than a world, bigger than most of the worlds in the heavens, about the size of a complete Brahma world.
Fan Wujie took Yuan Yu and smashed it heavily into the center of the continent formed by the magic hand bones.
This height is nothing to the two of them, Yuan Yu Lao Dao immediately patted his ass, looked at this pure land and said with a complicated expression: "It turns out that the Ashuras didn't become traitors from the very beginning!"
On this continent of white bones, there are broken bones everywhere, and those who can survive the destructive force are at least the innate creatures of the gods, or the acquired creatures who have cultivated into Taoist monarchs.
But judging from those unusually tall skeletons, the people buried here are all innate creatures.
Here... how many people have died! Fan Wujie felt cold in his hands and feet. There are more than tens of thousands of densely packed bones. King Asura fills up ten gods every day, and it will take countless years to fill this place. So how did these bones accumulate? What kind of a terrifying battle happened here
Fan Wujie glanced at the huge hand bones supporting these white bones, and felt even more compassionate: "Just a hand bone can suppress the destructive power at the center of the vortex of the blood sea. How powerful was this god and demon before his death?"
"This is an Asura king, and it is also a great Asura king who rules all the Asura kings!"
Yuan Yu said in a sad tone: "He was plotted against by his clansmen and was trapped in the whirlpool of the sea of blood and eyes, but although the eyes of the sea of blood could wear down his body, they couldn't kill him, so he roared with all his strength, his voice was like thunder , reverberating in the eyes of the sea for countless years.
"Really?" Fan Wujie asked strangely, "Why didn't I hear it?"
"You used Zhouguang True Water as a barrier to delay the time for the roar to reach your ears. It took ten thousand years to hear the roar. The old man heard it clearly. When he fell into the sea eye, the old man heard it clearly. It's not as good as you have the invincible magical power of Zhouguang Zhenshui body protection, but you are not a soft persimmon, and you have the ability to press the bottom of the box with one or two hands. The roar shattered me!"
"That's really like a thunderbolt."
"Look at the vortex of the sea of blood. Even if the Great Asura King dies, he can still be firmly rooted in the center of the vortex. It has not changed at all for thousands of years. It can be seen that his divine body has reached the level of immortality and immortality. At that time, it was because Chi You's body had reached this state that Huangdi had no choice but to dismember his corpse and suppress it."
"Look!" Yuan Yu pointed at the center of the vortex of the blood sea. Under the turbulent real water of the blood river, Fan Wujie could vaguely see the outline of the avatar of the god and demon in the center of the vortex that resisted the impact.
"Judging from the undercurrent of the Blood River's real water being blocked back... this Great Asura King has extremely broad shoulders. The broad shoulders can make the sea turbulent and roar like thunder... This reminds me of a Great Asura King... Bravery is number one, King Boyada Asura, who is the vanguard of the battle between the Asura clan and the gods!"
"This is a tragic betrayal... King Boya should believe in the ancient origin legend of the Asura tribe... No, he should be the king of the group of Asuras who followed Marahou back then, that is, the former king of the Shemoli tribe. Back then, Luohu the Destroyer Demon Ancestor and Ming He the Killer Demon Ancestor failed to compete for the orthodoxy of the demonic way, and were suppressed in the eyes of Guixu Sea."
"Of course his subordinates will also be liquidated."
"King Poyada Ashura led the remnants of Rahu to Guixu, trying to rescue the old master, but the situation was over and they were betrayed. The Slaughter Demon Ancestor secretly bought his subordinates, when he was besieged by Xuanmen Buddhism With a sudden attack, he was driven into a corner in the ruins, trapping him."
"The ancestor Minghe, the ancestor of the killing demon, blew up the sea of blood and poured into the ruins with monstrous waves of blood, drowning the King Boya who was in despair. In the end, the Yuantu sword pierced through the top door and ended the life of this powerful Great Asura King."
"Then the remaining loyal followers of Luohu were suppressed and imprisoned in the eyes of the sea of blood!"
"At the last breath, King Boya raised his last ounce of strength, roared and stretched out a hand into the sea of blood, holding up his subordinates, forming this pure land!"
"How do you know this!" Fan Wujie looked like he had seen a ghost.
"Not only do I know this, I also know who betrayed King Boya!" Yuan Yufeng said calmly, and Fan Wujie understood after a little thought: "Where King Shemoli built the city above the sea eye, Suppressing the whirlpool of the sea of blood, it is not difficult to deduce that he is the subordinate who betrayed King Boya back then."
"That's why the Asura Tribe didn't betray the Destroyer Demon Ancestor at the beginning, but after a tragic coup d'état and all opponents were suppressed, they completely betrayed the Destroyer Demon Ancestor!"
"You should have learned these things from that roar!"
"That's right!" Gritting his teeth, a voice with engraved resentment in his tone took over the words: "It is because of Shemoli, a traitor, that my king was plotted to die! We were suppressed here, and the plan to save the Demon Ancestor failed miserably. We have been imprisoned for immeasurable kalpas, and we can persist until now to seek revenge for that traitor!"
A bone-like mummy with nine heads and twelve arms climbed up from the pile of bones next to it, staring at a pair of blood-red eyes. It seemed that he hadn't spoken for many years. His voice was as ugly as sawing wood, but the resentment in his tone was overwhelming. But it was shocking.
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