Roar roar

The ground was like a sea Shura army, roaring to the sky, covering the sky and surging out, and endless blood evil aura burst out, dyeing the white mist that filled the earth into scarlet red.

brush!

At the same time, the six-armed Shura opened her eyes like two big suns, blooming bright purple lights, scanning the earth, as if looking for something.

final.

Two purple beams of light were fixed at the end of the peach blossom forest among the mountains, on an ordinary barren mountain.

"Hidden in the inner world like the evil realm, which is isolated from the outside world, no wonder it is difficult to find before it fully recovers."

The girl on the throne suddenly showed her face, and the corners of her mouth curled up. The Shura, who held the sky behind her, stretched out her arm, storm, and clenched her fists and smashed the space.

The next moment, the giant black palm covering the sky appeared above the barren mountain, black flames brewing in the palm of the palm, surging violently, and about to bombard it.

Swish!

At this moment, the sky suddenly slashed a thick blue lightning like a dragon, and in an instant, it hit the giant hand that was about to release the black flames.

The arc jumped, the black smoke rolled, the most yang and strong, the unparalleled energy instantly made its skin bloom and flesh bloom, purple blood flowed like a river, and the gathering black flames also scattered, like being stinged by bees, quickly retracted.

Suddenly, the girl on the throne was not panicked at all. She just smiled coldly and looked up at the blood-stained sky.

Thunder rolls, electric snake jumps.

In the black clouds, an ancient figure composed of bright thunder and lightning, with human body and bird heads, and wings on the back, holding a weed in the left hand and a hammer in the right hand. His cold eyes were cast, and his words were shocked by the world: "The strange fog and forest sea, Chen Wujiu, the true god of thunder in the north, please give me advice!"

Rumble!

As soon as the God of Thunder appeared, a winding river on the earth suddenly burst out with dazzling white light. In the surging waves, a real dragon like white jade soared into the sky, rolling for thousands of feet, with hideous claws and immeasurable power.

"The god of Longyuan River in the north, Ao Wujiu, please give me advice!"

"Haha~ It's interesting now."

On the throne, the stunning girl licked her scarlet lips with her pink tongue, and the sea of ​​blood churned in her eyes.

The six arms of Shura, behind him, twisted like a mountain's neck, grinned, and the sound of thousands of troops galloping and whistling from his body. Infinite black flames popped out of his pores, mixed with black electric light, crackled and burned the sky for a hundred miles.
Chapter completed!