Chapter 107: Asura (Fourth Update)

The fiery red crystals were submerged again, and the mist in the entire valley was stirred, and everyone was shocked and retreated like a tide.

The vision in front of him was blurred, and it was shrouded in brilliant golden light, and no one knew that in the strange crystal, the huge monster suddenly trembled, and then slowly opened its eyes.

An indescribably powerful aura suddenly spread out like all around.

The uneasiness in Ling Xian's heart became more and more intense, and after a little hesitation, he was no longer willing to stay in the place of right and wrong, anyway, his purpose was never to find treasures, since this was the case, why bother to join in the fun here?

Ling Xian glanced at Princess Mingxiang and was surprised to find that the other party had left here.

Obviously, the woman also noticed that something was wrong.

Could this be the same as the legendary hero, Ling Xian no longer hesitated, and quietly left this place.

......

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream came to my ears.

Ling Xian turned his head and saw a flash of spiritual light, a fiery red flame, dazzling to the sky, and then the sword light flashed, like lightning piercing the sky, and the tooth-souring sound came into his ears, and the dragon boat was actually cut off by the waist.

Ling Xian was shocked!

Feeling that terrifying aura, where do you dare to stay in place, there are priorities, at this moment, he naturally can't care about hiding his strength anymore, stretches out his hand, pats it on his waist, and takes out the Huoyun Sword, and then the human sword merges, turning into a rainbow and leaving the place.

......

The rest of the monks didn't have such good luck.

Greed has blinded their minds, although there are some people like Ling Xian who have found something wrong. But first, he was reluctant, and secondly, he was reluctant to leave here because of the large number of people, so he only took a few steps back.

Even if you can't get all the treasures, it's good to be able to pick one of them.

But is it really that easy?

The dragon's roar continued to reach his ears. The golden waves of light mixed with the azure arc of electricity, desperately washing away the fiery red crystals until the time of the meal passed.

As if the spiritual power had been exhausted, the dragon stopped attacking, and the fog in the valley gradually dissipated, but what was surprising was that the fiery red crystal had only shrunk in size and was only stripped of a layer on the surface.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry. The expression on his face was angry and happy.

Angry, this crystal-like thing is so hard that it can be broken, and the happy thing is that the Wu royal family is nothing more than that, this puppet dragon. It seems to be magnificent, but the real strength. It's only the ninth layer of qi refining.

No, it should be out of reach, because of its bulky size, focusing on the lethality of a large area.

The strength is scattered and difficult to condense, and if you fight alone, you will not be an opponent who exists at the ninth level of Qi refining at all.

This thought has not yet been turned. The unexpected scene began.

I saw that the huge monster sealed in the crystal slowly raised its head.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd, everyone had only taken a fancy to treasures before, thinking that this monster had already returned to the underworld. Was it a mistake to anticipate?

And the matter didn't end here, a low roar came into the ears, and the monster opened its blood-colored eyes, and then wrapped its fiery red crystals, and suddenly the ice and snow melted, quickly melting away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Monsters come back from their slumber!

This possibility was not unthought of by the monks present, but consciously or unconsciously, they themselves ignored it.

However, there were still not many people who fled, and those monks and demon clans stared at the treasures that were revealed as the fiery red crystals melted.

It's a stone's throw away, and it's hard to wait for this moment, how can you be willing to give up like this?

Wu Luo is such an immortal cultivator, although his surname is Wu, he is not a member of the Wu royal family, but a loose cultivator.

Coincidentally, he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and now he is in his forties.

This venture into the Immortal Pavilion is to find all kinds of treasures, the promise of going to the upper realm, he does not dare to expect extravagantly, but if he obtains a treasure on the brocade book, in the years to come, he can also cultivate without worry.

So when he saw the huge monster, although he was extremely frightened in his heart, he did not give up.

Instead, I decided to give it a go!

If you want to get ahead, how can you not have the spirit of adventure?

Victory or defeat in one fell swoop, and at the moment when the crystal melted, he saw the opportunity and pounced on his nearest Ten Thousand Soul Wood.

There was no reservation at all, its speed was really fast, and seeing that the Ten Thousand Soul Wood was close in front of him, he was happy in his heart, but he felt a chill on his neck inexplicably.

At first, he didn't pay attention to it, but soon his eyes widened, because he saw a headless body rushing out, wearing familiar clothes, etc., as if they were exactly the same as what he was wearing......

However, this was his last consciousness, and then he didn't know it.

Wu Luo is not the first immortal cultivator to fall, at least seven or eight people have thoughts that are similar to him, there are warriors, monks, and demon clans, each showing their magical powers, and they want to pick up the closest treasure to themselves.

It's a pity that there is only one result, they died before they got out of the school, they failed to get the treasure as they wished, but one, two, fell one after another.

"Asura, he is the Asura of the Asura Path......"

Suddenly, a heart-rending voice came into his ears, and it was an old man with a white beard and white eyebrows who roared.

Rolling and climbing, as if he had been frightened, it was a pity that Ling Xian had already left, otherwise when he heard Asura, he would definitely think of the legend of the six realms of reincarnation.

However, what is surprising is why the old man can recognize this monster, Wuguo, is just a very small interface, if it weren't for the first generation of Xia Wang and Emperor Taizu living here, if it wasn't for asking the Immortal Pavilion, there wouldn't even be an immortal cultivator.

Not to mention, some people have heard legends related to the six realms of reincarnation.

Could it be that this frightened old man is similar to the brocade-clothed man that Ling Xian met, he is also a door-to-door messenger, and for some reason, he is living here?

No one knows why.

Although the old man was frightened and delirious, his movements were very fast, and he was actually an immortal cultivator of the ninth layer of qi refining, and he released a flying sword spirit weapon, and in the blink of an eye, he fled far away.

Far away from this place, the others are still stunned, although their faces are still afraid, but they don't seem to have figured out the situation in front of them.

Then I saw that the monster called Asura had completely lifted the seal and came out with a high spirit.

His body exudes endless anger, no, it should be a battle spirit, extremely powerful, and it is said that the Asura Dao in the six reincarnations is the destination of powerful warriors.

PS: This Asura is not the other Asura, but writing here, it really reminds me of the moon in the hundred refining immortals, and there should be a change at night, ask for a monthly ticket! (To be continued......)