Fan Wujie was pulled in the palm of his hand by a huge dark golden palm and suppressed it to the bottom of Luoheluo Ancient City. At this time, Fan Wujie discovered that under the suppression of this giant city, there was a huge blood mist vortex in the shadow at the bottom, leading to the unpredictable bottom of the sea of ​​blood.

Yuan Yu Laodao exclaimed: "Is this 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?"

Yuan Yu Laodao smiled bitterly and said, "It is better to say that Asura City was established because of this great fortune, as it is the establishment of Asura Ancient City, just to suppress this strange vortex! There must be great dangers in it."

"Nonsense!" Fan Wujie rolled his eyes and said, "Asura tribes have built the prison here, can we still enjoy our happiness?"

He struggled violently and said to the giant who was holding himself: "Friend, I treat you sincerely, why do you harm me?"

"I followed your kindness and pretended to be the true teaching of destroying the Demon Ancestor, but angered King Asura and was brought 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, so that I can die with peace of mind!"

Fan Wujie and Yuanyu were shot into the blood-colored vortex below the ancient city of Asura. The Asura god general who was holding him looked guilty and said, "I told you not to say that you are a disciple of the Demon Ancestor Killing, but you didn't let you brag so much! Because the king is not a subordinate of the Demon Ancestor Killing, and has been repeatedly excluded, so if you say that you are a disciple of the Demon Ancestor Killing, the king will definitely humiliate you."

"But no one knew that you were so angry that you brag about to save the Demon Ancestor Destruction!"

"This destruction of the Demon Ancestor is a taboo in the prehistoric world and even the heavens and all worlds. To rescue him is to start a great disaster in the world. Can you say this casually? You can't live for a while! I'll tell you quietly that although the legend of the Asura clan is a blood sea race created by the Demon Ancestor, in the oldest legend of Asura, we were created by Mo Luo and the descendants of the demon gods who followed Mo Luo to attack the prehistoric world."

"Moluo is Moluo, which is the real name of the Demon Ancestor."

"Originally, no one would believe this ancient legend. The Demon Ancestor of Killing suppressed the Demon Ancestor of Destruction. Our Demonic Way knows the most about seeking profit and avoiding harm, and knowing the current affairs! Who would follow a suppressed Demon Ancestor of Destruction!"

"Now we Asuras are in Guixu, practicing the Great Way of Destruction. With the light of the Demon Ancestor Luohu, we naturally have to say that we are under the Demon God of Destruction. Therefore, we re-recognize our ancestors and establish that ancient legend as orthodox. We will become a branch of Asuras created by the Destruction Ancestor. Some of the terrible existences in Guixu will be honest and dare not provoke us."

"But this does not mean that we dare to release the Demon Ancestor Destruction!"

"Since the birth of the human race, our Asura tribe has become the child born by my mother and raised by my stepmother. The Demon Killing Ancestor believes that the human race is the true natural seed of the demon. The human race is naturally cunning and cruel, scheming, terrifying, and very evil, far beyond our simple Asuras, so he established the Great Asura Demon Sect among the human race, and the human race occupies my demonic system."

"At that time, my king was dissatisfied, so he framed and tricked the Great Asura Demon Sect several times, but the result..."

"As a result, you haven't played with the devil of the human race?"

When Fan Wujie saw the Asura God General blushing, he couldn't help but cover his face and sighed: "I am embarrassing the human race!"

He was actually tricked by you seemingly honest Asuras! He lost the face of the human seniors who had plotted against the Asura clan in the past... Fan Wujie knew the truth, but he was even more depressed than just now.

"The three views of the Demonic Way are indeed distorted. One cheated others, but did not feel ashamed, but was proud. The other was plotted against by the enemy, and felt very ashamed, feeling that he had not realized the essence of the cruelty of the Demonic Way." Yuan Yu Laodao said in pain: "What about such a distorted view of the Benevolence, righteousness and morality? What about the spirit of the human race?"

The Asura God General scratched his head and said, "The human race is very sinister. The king commented that your human race is pure and harmless when they are weak, and they are kind to others. Once they become strong, they will do everything evil and are keen on destruction and killing. There is no race in the heavens and all worlds, and they can have more killing and destruction than your human race. Your hearts are always full of vigorous desire to destroy, and they are worthy of being the most evil race in the prehistoric world!"

"The King said that losing to the human race is the most convincing one he lost in his life. You human race are cruel to yourself, even more cruel to others, holding up the butcher knife to your fellow races, and being even more cruel to other races. It is worthy of being the true seed of the demonic path recognized by the Demon Ancestor of Killing."

"You are exporting benevolence, righteousness and morality to the outside world, but you use benevolence, righteousness and morality behind your back. Slayers are killed without bloodshed. Any good thing can be turned into weapons of killing and destruction when you reach the hands of the human race. It is really the seed of the demonic path. The hope for the rise of the demonic path in the future is that the demonic path must belong to the human race."

"It was because the king realized this that he had to escape from Guixu. Because he stayed in the heavens and all realms, sooner or later, the Asura clan will be destroyed by your human race! Even if he was lucky enough to be destroyed, he will definitely be cultivated into a great Asura immortal body and will evolve peacefully from the inside."

"Also, what do you say... are you the righteous people in the right way who are full of benevolence, righteousness, morality, but even more cunning and cruel than the devil's way?" The god-general pressed his hand on the long halberd. Dayou Yuanyu couldn't answer a word, so he drew his sword to chop people.

Yuan Yu's old Taoist face remained unchanged, and his heart was not beating, "I originally hoped to brainwash you with benevolence, righteousness and morality, so that you can be ashamed of us, and then plot against you behind your back while you are unprepared... Since you can see, I won't pretend! All those who practice the magic Tao in this world are our competitors. If one more bad person in the world, our living space will be smaller. If one more good person, one more fat sheep will be slaughtered."

"Even in the Demonic Way, I like good people and hate those vicious and sinister people. The biggest dream of every Demonic Way is that I am the only one bad person in the world. So don't you think I'm promoting benevolence, righteousness and morality to others, it's actually routine!"

"Yes! Or are you human race vicious..." The Asura god general also sighed: "Originally, the world of prehistoric times was so simple. We Asuras were just a little cunning, and the celestial beings and innate races could not find the north and gained the upper hand. Later, your human race was born, and our colorful intestines made us Asuras considered simple and honest! Then we Asuras could not survive in the heavens and all realms, and had to hide in Guixu!"

"It can be seen that one evil is higher than another."

The Asura God General said sincerely: "In Luoheluo City, the hypocrites on the righteous path will be killed as soon as they come in, and those who cannot afford to be exiled to the dangerous land of Guixu. The true teachings of the Demon Ancestor Sect must be severely humiliated to give us a sip of the suffocation of the Asura clan being bullied by the human race and being raised by the Demon Ancestor Sect as a stepmother. Only when you see the Demon Ancestor Sect, can the king have a good voice."

"If you pretend to be a miscellaneous card under the Demon Ancestor's Sect and fail to rescue such a shocking conspiracy as Demon Ancestor, you might have an end. Now..." The god general sighed, shook his head, pinched the two of them, and sent them to the vortex of the Sea of ​​Blood. 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 twisted the time and space inside like noodles, a thin and long line, curved and deep. Fan Wujie was like a powerful force stuffed into a channel as thick as a noodles, and his whole body was squeezed into a long line, and his crazy rotation was sucked into the Blood Sea vortex.

The power of the Great Way of Destruction echoes in the vortex of the Sea of ​​Blood.

Any existence is touched with a little bit, and it will inevitably lead to decline and destruction. Fan Wujie used the True Water of the Universe Light to set up a time barrier for ten thousand years in front of him, and then he tried his best to overcome the waves of destruction tides and successfully fell into the Blood Sea Prison. Even so, he felt the road of destruction coming like a tide, and the eroded and infected True Water of the Universe Light, in turn, eroded his life and life.

Smell began to seep from his armpits, dirt was growing all over his body, and the aperture on his head, which represents the Daojun fruit position, naturally wilted!

This means that he began to enter the decay. Fan Wujie felt that if he continued like this, he might not last for ten years... Now there is no real water in the universe, he will be destroyed by the Great Dao of Destruction. With the True Water of the Great Dao of Destruction, he will be contaminated into the power of the destruction catastrophe. Fortunately, this power is only a trivial trace than the real decay.

"Innate time Taoist seed suppression!" Fan Wujie could only sacrifice the Taoist seed and let it suppress the power of time for itself.

Seeing the power of the Taoist seed being washed away bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit, Fan Wujie's heartache chest was hurting. This is his savings for the future enlightenment! Fortunately, the power of the Taoist seed can last longer, allowing his Taoist lord's body to slowly restore purity, and although the power of the Taoist seed is declining.

But the prototype of the avenue inside is being polished to become more mature.

"Fellow Daoist Fan!" Fan Wujie suddenly heard a pitiful cry in his ears. He turned his head and saw that it was the old Taoist Yuanyu floating in the eyes of the Blood Sea Vortex Tribulation. There was only a thin layer of starlight beside him that supported him not to be wiped out by the Great Dao of Destruction. It seemed that it would not last long.

Fan Wujie sighed and let go of the true water of the universe and let him in.

"Fellow Daoist Fan..." said the old Taoist priest of Yuanyu: "This wave of destruction may be over! Let's work together to support this distance!"

"Old Taoist priest!" Fan Wujie said with a cold face: "Is this your survival experience in Guixu?"

"How did I know that these Asuras have lost their hearts and have such good acting skills... Just thinking that they are hiding deep in Guixu, they must be loyal to the Demon Ancestor Destruction. I have also heard of the ancient legend of the origin of the Asura clan. Guixu is rumored everywhere that they are surrounded by Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction everywhere is said everywhere, and they are not following the routine!"

The old Taoist Yuan Yu patted himself and said, "Yes, being able to live so well in Guixu's ghost place, of course, it is impossible for him to be a true loyalty to destroy the Demon Ancestor. Otherwise, the Xuanmen Buddhist sect and even the Demon Ancestor Killed would have killed them long ago!"

"I should have thought that I would take root in Guixu, either the destruction of the Demon Ancestor, who wanted to save the Destruction of the Demon Ancestor to destroy the heavens and all realms and create their worlds, or they could not survive outside. I always thought that the Asura clan was the former who was the latter's name, pretending to be the destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of the Destruction of

"But I actually forgot that there is another possibility!"

"They may also be a backhand for guarding the Demon Ancestor Destroyer and not allowing him to lift the seal! Shemoli must be a multi-faceted spy... Maybe how can we use us to seek credit from the Xuanmen Buddhist Sect! The weak Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Destroyer Defender."

"They are eating both ends!"

"You understand now?" Fan Wujie stared at him and said, "What have you done long ago?"

"How could I think Guixu is the most famous. The entire race has cultivated the Great Dao of Destruction. Asura, who is known as the direct inheritance of the Destruction Demon Ancestor, would be like this ghost. I only think that the Great Dao of Destruction is powerful in Guixu, and the Destruction Demon Ancestor is the strongest. I didn't expect that there is an undercover agent... Don't rush to discuss whose responsibilities are now, save your life first and then talk about it!"

The blood mist below has turned into liquid, reappearing a trace of divine power of the vast blood sea in the past. The concentration of the entire blood sea is as high as the lower reaches. In the lower part of the ultra-high density of the sea eye vortex, it simply turns into liquid, restoring the state of the blood river true water. The drop of the blood river true water eroded by the Destruction Avenue surpasses the blood river millions of times.

Fan Wujie was so scared that all the dead souls were exposed. A trace of blood mist derived from the eroded blood river true water was so terrible. If you fall into the blood river true water that was truly eroded by the destruction road, how could you live?

Suddenly, Fan Wujie vaguely glanced at the center of the vortex of the rushing water of the Blood River, a thick white bone was stretched out tenaciously, as if he was about to lift a piece of the sky. As the two of them fell sharply, the metacarpal bone became larger and larger in their sight, and finally occupied all their sight.

The palm of the unknown god and demon rose from the vortex of the sea of ​​blood was like a magnificent continent.

Its knuckles rise into mountains, bone cracks become canyons, and weathered and eroded cracks become thousands of ravines on the continent. The aftermath of its divine nature of the hand bones supports a pure land in the vortex of the sea of ​​blood, a space that is not eroded by the power of destruction. However, after careful examination, I found that the bones of the hand bones contained a more demonic destruction force, which suppressed the aftermath of the destruction road.

According to the proportion of the body, Fan Wujie was shocked to find that the unknown god and demon, if the true body was complete, it would be no less than a world, and it was even larger than most worlds in the heavens, about the size of a complete Brahma Realm.

Fan Wujie and Yuan Yu smashed heavily into the center of the continent formed by the demonic hand bones.

This height is nothing to the two of them. The old Taoist Yuanyu immediately patted his butt, looked at the Pure Land with a complicated expression and said, "It turns out that the Asura clan was not a traitor from the beginning!"

This white bone continent is full of broken corpses. Those who can survive the destructive power are at least the innate creatures of the gods, or the acquired creatures of the Taoist king.

But judging from those extremely tall skeletons, the innate creatures buried here are all innate creatures.

How many people have died here? Fan Wujie felt cold hands and feet, and there were more than ten million dense bones. Asura King filled ten gods every day, and it took countless years to fill the place. So how did these bones accumulate? What kind of shocking battle happened here?

Fan Wujie glanced at the huge hand bones holding these white bones, and felt even more pity in his heart: "Just one hand bone can suppress the destructive power in the center of the Blood Sea vortex. How powerful is this god and demon during his lifetime?"

"This is an Asura King, and it is also a great Asura King who ruled the Asura Kings!"

Yuan Yu said in a sad tone: "He was framed by his own tribe members and was framed in the vortex of the Blood Sea Eyes. Although the Blood Sea Eyes can destroy his body, he cannot kill him. So he roared hard, his voice was like thunder, echoing in the Sea Eyes for countless years.

"Is that true?" Fan Wujie said strangely: "Why didn't I hear it?"

"You use the true water of the universe as a barrier, delaying the time when the roars came into your ears. It will take ten thousand years to hear the loud roars. The old Taoist heard it clearly. When he fell into the sea eye, although the old Taoist was not as powerful as the invincible magical power of the true water of the universe, it was not a soft persimmon. He also had the ability to hold the box with one or two hands. He was not so embarrassed... Unexpectedly, when I used the most powerful protective magical power in my life, a loud roar shattered me!"

"That's really like thunder."

"Looking at the blood sea vortex, even if this great Asura king died, he could still firmly take root in the center of the vortex. It has not changed at all for millions of years. It can be seen that his divine body has reached the state of immortality. It was because of his body that Chiyou had reached this state that Huangdi had no choice but to disperse his corpse and had to suppress it."

"Look!" Yuan Yu pointed to the center of the blood sea vortex. As the rolling blood river real water tumbling, Fan Wujie vaguely saw the outline of the true body of the gods and demons that were resistant to the impact in the center of the vortex.

"From the undercurrent of the blood river's true water being blocked and resurgent... This great Asura king has extremely wide shoulders. His shoulders are wide, which can make the sea water surging and roar like thunder... This reminds me of a great Asura king... The most courageous and powerful king, Poya, as the pioneer of the Asura tribe fighting with the gods!"

"This is a sad betrayal... King Poya should believe in the ancient legend of the origin of the Asura clan... No, he should be the kings of the Asuras who followed Demon Luohu back then, that is, the former king of the Shemoli tribe. He failed to fight for the orthodox devil's path of destruction and the killing Demon Ancestor Styx to fight for the orthodox devil's path, and was suppressed into the eye of Guixu Sea."

"Of course his subordinates will be liquidated."

"The Great Asura King of Poya led the remnants of Luohu to Guixu, trying to rescue the old master, but the situation was hopeless and they were betrayed. The Demon Ancestor of Killing secretly bribed his subordinates, and suddenly took action when he was besieged by the Xuanmen Buddhist Sect, and drove him into a Jedi in Guixu, trapping him."

"The ancestor of the Killing Demon Ancestor, the River Styx, poured into Guixu with a surging blood wave, flooded King Poya who was trapped in the Jedi, and formed the sea eye with the true water of the Blood Sea and the destructive power of Guixu, and wiped out the immortal body of King Poya. Finally, the Yuantu sword pierced through the top gate, ending the life of the powerful Asura king."

"Then all the remaining loyal tribes of Luohu were suppressed into the eyes of Xue Haihai and imprisoned!"

"When the last breath was immortal, King Poya raised his last trace of strength, roared and stretched out his hand out of the sea of ​​blood, lifted up his subordinates, and formed this pure land!"

"How do you know these things!" Fan Wujie looked like he saw a ghost.

"Not only do I know this, I also know who betrayed King Poya!" Yuan Yufeng said lightly. Fan Wujie thought for a moment and understood: "On the sea eye of King Shemoli, suppressing the vortex of the blood sea, it is not difficult to infer that he was the subordinate who betrayed King Poya back then."

"So the Asura tribe did not betray the Demon Ancestor Destruction from the beginning, but after a tragic coup, the opponents were suppressed, they completely betrayed the Demon Ancestor Destruction!"

"You should have learned these things from those roars!"

"That's right!" A voice gritted his teeth and resentment in his tone took over and said, "It is because of the traitor of Shemori that my king was plotted to die! We were suppressed here, and the plan to save the Demon Ancestor failed! We were imprisoned for countless disasters, and being able to persist until now is to find the traitor to take revenge!"

A nine-headed twelve-armed mummy like a bone crawled up from the pile of corpses beside him, staring at his blood-red eyes. He seemed to have not spoken for many years. His voice was as ugly as sawing wood, but the resentment in his tone was shocked.
Chapter completed!