Chapter 290: Trump card of war

"Oh my God... what a domineering Shura power! A living god-infant Great Perfection realm powerhouse was disintegrated and swallowed everything in an instant? No wonder, with this one person, the entire ancient dynasty could be destroyed. !"
The fall of Jukuro means that the meaning of the existence of the entire law space has completely disappeared. Those imprisoned vitality instantly returned to everyone. The moment everyone was regaining their vision, they clearly saw the sad ending of Jukuro. .
Can't live by committing evil? A generation of chess masters should not use such words to describe him.
At least his persistent pursuit of chess all his life is still admirable.
But again, it was a mortal, destined to be unable to truly get rid of ordinary desires, and the desire for rights and status, which became the root cause of Shibu Lang's current ending.
If he could really be detached from the world and refuse to be a minion for Tuobayun, he would naturally not end up like today.
Only Xu Yang couldn't figure it out.
Those who have ascended the Dao in the ancient times are all people with great realm and great wisdom.
But Shura killed so much, why could he successfully cut his way and soar hundreds of thousands of years ago? This is a bit incomprehensible.
Perhaps the real answer, only Shura himself knows...
The endless tower is still the first goal that Xu Yang and others need to pursue at this moment.
Rumble!
With the full recovery of everyone's vitality, this legal space created by Jujuro was completely destroyed, and the most authentic appearance of this parallel space was restored.
It probably looked like an ancient battlefield here, but it was covered by the endless aura of dead souls and temporarily unable to see the whole picture.
Everyone in the team made their own efforts to wipe out the breath of these dead souls frantically, but found that the dead in this space seemed endless and could not be killed at all!
This point is completely different from the previous parallel spaces, as if it came to the source of Shura's power.
But here, Xu Yang and others did not notice the powerful aura of Tuobayun who had inherited the power of Shura!
"Roar!!"
The voice of the dragon soul suddenly erupted at this moment, and the female emperor stood proudly in the void to show the power of the king. With the power of the dragon soul, she was as powerful as the female emperor who controls the world.
The coercion from Zulong was released so violently for the first time, and it instantly settled the messy ancient battlefield.
"here is……"
With the arrival of the dragon's voice of the female emperor's ancestral dragon soul, the guardian dragon soul in Xu Yang's body seemed to be sensed by this, and he awoke together.
The original imposing dragon soul was lost, looking at the unfamiliar and familiar scene in front of him, the spirit power burst into an unstoppable tremor!
"I'm back...Hundreds of thousands of years, and there is still a chance to see the once great emperor!"
Everyone was surprised.
"Is it possible that this scene is the battlefield of the Ancient Desolate Dynasty?"
"That's right. Back then, Shura was in this place and soared! This was originally the most prosperous city-state in the ancient dynasty, but it turned into a real purgatory overnight, this is it!"
The Guardian Dragon Soul seemed very excited, with endless emotion in his voice.
It used to be difficult for the sea to be water, but Wushan is not a cloud...
The vicissitudes of life are no more than a fleeting cloud of smoke, and only by reaching the true peak can eternity be achieved.
Rumble!
There was a loud noise, everyone was in one place, and their eyes calmly stared at the center of the battlefield below. The dead souls did not completely disappear, but rather orderly condensed into an army of Shura. The endless dead souls are in this special pressure. Under the control of power, they all assembled to the other side of the battlefield.
And surrounded by this endless dead soul, a long-haired man exuding black Shura breath was carried out of the crowd, looking at Xu Yang and the others with indifference.
"Welcome to this battlefield. I am the military division of the Northern Jin Dynasty. I am lucky to meet."
Everyone sucked. The aura of this person is totally different from the fifteen rooks just now. It is visually estimated that this guy should have the strength above the mid-level of the robbery. What is even more terrifying is that he is one of the true controllers of the power of Shura. He should be Taku. Ba Yun carved a part of Shura Force into his body, making him a member of this power.
Leaving this person here, Xu Yang and others feel that this battlefield should not be as simple as it seems on the surface, and Tuobayun may also have deeper intentions.
"You are Xu Yang? The old man is no nonsense. If you can pass the ancient killing and robbery formation of my army of millions of dead souls, I can take you directly to find your Majesty. Of course, if you don't have this ability, then this ancient battlefield , Is the burial place of everyone under your command."
This person doesn't talk nonsense, directly tells the purpose and purpose, life and death, misfortune and blessing, and fights for all by strength.
"Okay! Let's not say much, let's fight!"
Xu Yang started and was the first one to fall on the battlefield. There are no restrictions on the rules of the fifteen-lang rule space. As long as he can win, he can use any means.
Others have also entered the battlefield one after another, and even if this conspiracy cannot be defeated, it is completely possible to clean up some dead souls.
"Revenant warlord, come out!"
Everyone didn't expect that this conspiracy would have a back hand, and a roar came out. Among the millions of dead souls army, hundreds of dead souls approaching the peak of the gods and infants emerged out of thin air.
"What!! This..."
Seeing this scene, everyone was completely dumbfounded. .
These people are all dead souls of battle-tested warlords. They are not the same as pure monks. They don't have too many skills on the offensive and defensive ends, but they are the purest techniques of killing and cutting. Forget about life!
As long as the opponent can be killed, even if the moths fight the fire, the confrontation between fellow monks is completely two concepts.
If we say that there are only this conspiracy and an army of miscellaneous soldiers, no matter how many people there are, there will be a fighting force here.
But when these hundred dead souls appeared, Long Kun and others immediately felt a chill. Such a lineup, even with Xu Yang's ability to reach the sky, would never be able to suppress it on his own.
"There are too many strong people...Although the boss can defeat the conspiracy commander, it is really difficult to deal with these lingering fellows, boss, what should I do?
Xu Yang tightened his eyebrows and shook his head decisively: "This is not the time to fight hard. Even if we fight hard, we will never have any chance of winning. It seems that it is time to show our trump cards."
After Xu Yang just finished speaking, the soul of the sword turned into a soul body for the first time.
"No! Xu Yang, although you are my master, I never agree with you to take risks like this! Do you know what it means to do that? Once the situation gets out of control, the consequences will be disastrous!"
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