"The attack from behind is coming again!"

Master Xuanbei stood in the center of the aperture, his face pale as if dead, and there were three blood holes as big as a bowl on his body, his internal organs were completely broken, and black blood continued to overflow from the wound.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen opened the sundial in Baiyi Valley and invited her and Fengchen Sword God.

Her cultivation has reached the limitless world, otherwise she would never be able to survive now.

A dense black shadow flew out from behind the tributary of the Santu River.

These black shadows are arranged in military formations, all wearing armor and holding guns and spears.

At the front of the black shadow, two gods as tall as mountains stood, one holding a gun and the other holding a spear, and released the Shura fighting spirit of the God King and God Lord.

"roar!"

"roar!"

As two long roars rang out, dense spears of spears flew out from the Black Shadow Legion.

Like a rain of arrows, it fell to the few people who fled forward.

In an instant, the entire veil nebula collapsed, hundreds of stars were annihilated, and those living planets naturally turned into ashes one step earlier.

Zhang Ruochen once again evolved into the Great Dao Tianhuang Seal, crossed the void, and took it out.

"Rumbling."

All the spears flying towards the Xuanbei Division and the Fengchen Sword God exploded and turned into wisps of black mist.

"It's not Shang Tian, ​​it's Zhang Ruochen."

The Sword God Feng Chen was overjoyed, and then laughed wildly at the sky: "We are so lucky that we finally met a savior. Now the unlucky one is it them!"

The Shura god with a pair of horns endured his injuries and laughed: "Come and chase, your nemesis has arrived, and the real god of death is right in front of you."

The Emperor Xuanbei Division looked at the divine ship that was getting closer and closer, and saw Zhang Ruochen and Ice Emperor on the ship. The spirit that had been holding on to it seemed to have completely dissipated and could no longer hold on.

The ball of light disappeared and her body fell straight downward.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen moved to her side, grabbed her arm, helped her control her body, and resumed her standing posture.

At the same time, the vigorous energy of life poured into her body.

Master Xuanbei rushed forward and hugged Zhang Ruochen tightly. His eyes were filled with endless hatred and murderous aura, and he was full of tears. He gritted his teeth and said, "The ancestor has died, and the life and death of the palace master is unknown...Shura Temple..."

"Needless to say, just leave it to us here, you can heal your wounds first."

Zhang Ruochen knew how strong and arrogant the Master of Xuanbei was. If he hadn't collapsed to the extreme, how could he cry?

How could I see him, and instinctively hug him, as if I have grabbed the life-saving straw and seen hope?

This is both physically and mentally injured, and in the darkness, I saw the light.

Qi Xuanbei Division gradually recovered her emotions, let go of her arms that hugged Zhang Ruochen, tears in her eyes had disappeared, and she said resolutely: "It's Luo Heiluo, and her shadow legion."

Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised.

I thought that the initiator of the Shura clan's great change should be the Qinglu God King, but I didn't expect that a legendary existence would appear out of thin air.

Luo Heilao, as famous as Asura, is the "one mountain and one sea" in the history of the Shura clan, and is the true ancestor, and is by no means a reputation boasted by later generations.

Asura, left Mount Asura.

Luo Heilao left the Shura battle soul sea.

Because monks of all races must go through the baptism of the Shura War Soul Sea before they can escape from the Shura tribe.
Chapter completed!