Chapter 125: No hesitation
"Okay, this matter is here, this Holy Ancestor will definitely do what he says, and the merits you have made will not be less than the rewards promised by this Holy Ancestor. ”
"Thank you, sir. ”
......
Rumble!
In the distance, the loud noise was still coming to his ears, and the gray-white thunder fell like raindrops, and Asura's body was already scarred, but the expression on his face did not give in at all, but was like fire.
Another arm-thick thunderbolt tore through the void.
This time, Asura still didn't dodge, but instead clenched his hands and spewed out a wave of light from his palm.
The light wave was azure, crackling and flashing like an arc of lightning.
After a while, the two touched, and after a little hold, the gray-white thunder was actually defeated.
Asura let out a loud roar.
Rushing to the top of the cloud, he shook his fist fiercely, and with his movements, the battle intent condensed, mixed with the surrounding aura, and actually transformed into a one-day square painting halberd, and it was much bigger than the one he had just used, and then under his control, it swung down towards the cloud.
Thorn ......
In a flash of cold light, the calamity cloud was actually split in half, for a while, the power was greatly reduced, and after releasing two more tribulation thunders, the remaining clouds gradually dissipated, and the aura between heaven and earth suddenly became intense.
A spiritual rain fell from the sky.
Bathing in the rain is the Asura who has just successfully crossed the tribulation.
After the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, he has successfully completed the promotion.
No longer a pawn, but an Asura general!
The strength is comparable to the foundation building.
However, there was no joy on his face, because he was facing a huge crisis at this moment, and the Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor, even if it was just a soul landing, it was definitely not something he could contend with. He didn't care if this small world would be swallowed up by the Demon Domain, but once the door of the Demon Domain was opened, he would definitely not be spared.
The feud between the six realms of reincarnation and the demon realm has lasted for thousands of years, as an asura who can fight well. In such a situation, it is even more impossible to be afraid of war and cowardice.
If you can fight, you have to fight, but you can't beat it, even if the moth fights the fire, you must fulfill your obligations and duties, so just after the catastrophe, he didn't even have time to rest for a while, and his whole body was full of energy. Like a flaming meteor, it pounced on each other like a fire.
Wu Tianxuan turned a blind eye, the Holy Ancestor had already descended here, not to mention the Asura General of a Heavenly Tribulation, even if the Asura King came, he could only bow down to his subordinates.
Ling Xian was sealed in the Xuan Ice and couldn't move, but when he saw this scene, his face showed a bit of hope.
Tsuki-level asuras. Can it turn the tide?
However, before this thought could be turned, the statue's simple and thick voice once again came to my ears: "Asura who has just been promoted. Hehe, the battle intent is not bad, although it is only the level of a catastrophe, but this small world is only the lowest plane, with his Shura heart as the driving force, it should be able to open the door of the demon domain. ”
The sound of self-talk comes to the ears. The asura had already pounced on the approach, and the fighting spirit was like fire, and I saw that as soon as he raised his hand, the heavenly painting halberd appeared in his palm.
The shape was even more rugged and majestic than before, and it slashed at the top of the statue's head.
"Bold. Dare to offend the Holy Ancestor. ”
Wu Tianxuan's expression was shocked and angry, but the expression of the statue was indifferent: "Moths to the fire, hehe, you Asuras always know that you can't do it, do it?"
Before the words fell, I saw his hand raised.
That day, the halberd was inexplicably reduced to pieces.
In the void, the fluctuations rose suddenly, and there was no sign at all, and a swarthy demon hand several feet long appeared, and his five fingers became claws, and he took them down.
Asura, who was originally imposing, suddenly stopped, and was strangled by the demon hand, and was lifted with one hand.
Where is this fighting method, the gap between the two sides is too big.
When Ling Xian saw this, his eyes couldn't help but dim.
He was unwilling to admit defeat, but that Wu Tianxuan was already extremely difficult to deal with, and now that there was some Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor, he had no way to survive at all.
The sound of an obscure incantation reached the ears.
The sky, which was still bright, suddenly became gloomy.
No, it was not just the sky that fell into gloom, Ling Xian found that even the aura in the sky had become thinner, and in its place was countless demonic qi, swarming out.
The earth also changed color, and the plants also mutated in this dark demonic aura, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the changes were extremely strange.
Here, it seems to have become a demonic domain.
Ling Xian was obviously sealed in the Xuan Ice, but he felt his heartbeat like a drum, and his eyes unconsciously showed a look of despair.
Is it really a catastrophe this time?
An obscure mist began to fill the surroundings, accompanied by demonic winds rising out of thin air.
The stone pillars stacked on the ground suddenly came to life as if they were alive, all suspended in mid-air, arranged and combined, and turned into a huge strange magic pattern.
And this is not over, the huge demon hand, with the Asura who was imprisoned by him, also seemed to fly over slowly.
Flew into the sky above the magic pattern.
Then the hand was slightly forced, and the demonic wind suddenly rose.
Asura was already unable to move, and at this time, there was no surprise in his eyes showing a look of fear, and he struggled desperately, but it was useless, he was wrapped in the raging demonic wind, and his whole person exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
Then all the blood mist was absorbed by the huge magic pattern.
The Demon Hand dissipated into nothingness, and the energy it possessed also entered the Demon Pattern.
The magic pattern suddenly lit up, exuding a strange brilliance.
Along with this, the surrounding sky was also much brighter, and above the magic pattern, there was a fist-sized fiery red crystal levitating.
Ling Xian couldn't recognize it, but the corners of the Ancient Demon Holy Ancestor's mouth showed a bit of a cruel smile: "Shura Battle Heart, although it is only an Asura of a Heavenly Tribulation, the quality of this Shura Battle Heart is quite good. ”
Before the words fell, I saw him waving his hands, and one after another spells were played, and with his movements, the Shura Battle Heart, as if pulled by some mysterious power, fell to the center of the huge rune.
In response, the ancient demon array on the ground also operated, and for a while, the demon shadows were heavy, and countless powerful forces escaped from the formation.
Wu Tianxuan stood on the side, his face was full of ecstasy, once the door of the Demon Domain was opened, getting this small world was like picking up something for the powerful Demon Domain, and the Holy Ancestor made a promise, not only could he reshape the Demon Body, but his strength was also expected to improve by leaps and bounds......
However, before this thought could be turned, the statue's suddenly angry voice suddenly came into his ears: "Hey, this thing is, it's not good......"
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