Chapter 2663: Shura Temple

, the fastest update of the peerless waste of rebirth! Hundreds of millions of divine thunders dissipated, leaving only a pond of thunder in the vast starry sky, with a diameter of only a few tens of meters, but the light emitted made the stellar sun eclipsed.
There, one after another, auspicious colors descended from the sky, endless springs gushed out from the void, and there were even more wonderful sights of Wanxia flying in the sky, and countless crystal flowers were all transformed by the gods of the Dao.
This is a kind of slashing vision.
After successfully passing through the Void Returning Thunder Tribulation, successfully slashing Dao, and feedback from the order of Heaven, the life essence in the Thunder Pond can be used to reshape oneself and reshape Dao Fruit.
The process of remodeling, while short, is an extremely debilitating phase and an extremely dangerous one.
Ordinary cultivators make careful arrangements when they return to the Void Tribulation, find a powerful existence to protect themselves, and make themselves as safe as possible.
After all, when the cultivation base has reached the peak level of God Transformation, which hand is not covered with blood? Which one is not the enemy all over the sky?
But Ye Tian, ​​when he came to an exotic land, where could he find someone to protect him? Who is willing to protect the Dao for him? Who would dare to defend him?
So, the expected thing happened.
In silence, a huge blood spear descended from the sky, surrounded by endless blood light, as if it descended from the sky with a sea of ​​blood.
As soon as the blood spear rushed out, an extremely tragic suffocating aura surged out, causing people to tremble involuntarily in body and soul just by looking at it.
Like a supreme-level wild ancient beast, it broke free of the seal and came to the world, with its killing intent scrolling Jiuzhongtian.
"Who is this...? He dares to attack the evildoer of the human race."
Under the starry sky, countless big demons and little demons were stunned.
That blood spear was too terrifying, as if it had life, it could kill itself, and it had an awe-inspiring power.
They couldn't even approach the Thunder Pond with a radius of 100,000 zhang, but the blood spear drove straight in, stabbing and killing the center of the blood pond.
Loudly!
After the blood spear, under the starry sky, an infinite golden sword suddenly appeared, forming a battle formation, like a hundred thousand soldiers from the sky would attack the world.
Each of the great swords was several dozen feet long, and it exhaled a hundred feet of sword energy, converging into a sea of ​​swords that stretched as far as the eye could see, and the murderous intent was shocking.
If you look closely, you will find that every golden sword is a golden feather, which is filled with the divine chain of laws. Only a few are real feathers, and more are evolved from Dao gods, which are a kind of earth-shattering supernatural power, and the killing energy is soaring.
"This seems to be..., the killing supernatural power of Jinpeng's ancestor, the 100,000 Heavenly Sword Killing Sword Formation."
Someone exclaimed, feeling that this golden sword formation was a little familiar.
"Yes, this is the killing sword formation of the ancestor of Jinpeng. Every killing sword contains the supreme Dao power of his old man, which is comparable to a holy soldier of the Dao. One hundred thousand heavenly swords are fired at once, seeing the gods destroying the gods, See the Buddha and kill the Buddha."
"Then who is the owner of this blood spear? My gods of Chaos Xinghai have been killed."
"During this period of time, Jinpeng's ancestor disappeared. Couldn't he be the helper he invited from somewhere?"
...
While everyone was talking, the blood spear with a length of 10,000 meters had already rushed to the vicinity of Lei Chi.
Everyone has no doubts that if this blood spear is stabbed firmly, the thunder pond will be gone, and all the vitality inside will be destroyed.
At this moment, in the Thunder Pond, Ye Tian's body disintegrated, and blood and bones turned into a splendid rain of light. In the small Thunder Pond, it seemed to contain a galaxy, exuding the breath of the vicissitudes of the ages, which reflected the countless stars in the sky. .
It is densely packed, with light spots everywhere. It is his hair, bones, and internal organs, which are formed after being wiped away.
Even the primordial spirit has turned into a spot of light.
But it did not disperse, but in the thunder pond, waiting for a new generation.
Indistinctly, there is a vague figure, sitting cross-legged in the Thunder Pond, with the galaxy flowing around him, the whole figure is like a dry sponge, madly absorbing the nutrients in the Thunder Pond.
Every minute and every second, this figure is undergoing transformation, becoming more solid, and the vitality of life is rapidly rising.
Obviously, when he fully turned into flesh and blood, it was too late.
Clang!
At this moment, a sword cry like a dragon chant suddenly rushed out of the thunder pool and shot straight into the sky, turning into a brilliant sword glow, like a supreme immortal soldier that split the nine heavens.
Hundreds of millions of galaxies were instantly separated under this sword.
In the endless nebula, a huge crack suddenly appeared.
As soon as this sword came out, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the sun and the moon did not shine.
when!
The Chaos Immortal Soldier and the Blood Spear collided, making a loud noise, the void suddenly dimmed, and the space was shattered.
Immortal soldiers are immortal soldiers after all, which can be shaken by blood spears.
"It's a good immortal soldier, yes, I want it."
A gleam of blood appeared in the void, quickly spread out, and turned into a sea of ​​blood. Inside, there was a huge ancient temple looming, bursting with blood.
Where is the sea of ​​blood that spreads out in the void, it is clearly a vision intertwined by the ancient blood-colored temple.
In the blood-colored hall ~EbookFREE.me~, a humanoid figure loomed, tall and mighty, wearing a blood-colored battle armor. With a move of his hand, the blood-colored spear that flew hundreds of millions of miles tore apart the world and returned to his hand instantly.
"King Shura, this son is against the sky, and must not be underestimated. Quickly kill him with thunder." Another voice rang out under the stars.
It is the voice of Jinpeng's ancestor.
"What? He is King Shura? Could it be the one from Shura Palace?"
"What is Asura Hall?"
"I just heard that the Shura Temple is the strongest killer organization under this starry sky. It is extremely ancient and famous. It is said that they are not willing to shoot for targets below the gods."
"What? A killer organization that specializes in killing powerhouses above Huashen? It's too unconscionable, isn't it?"
"Ancestor Jinpeng has invited a good helper, at least a return to the virtual. This human boy is dead."
...
A group of demon cultivators were talking a lot, and they all looked awe-inspiring.
Ancestor Jinpeng actually invited the leader of a killer organization over, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
The last time Ye Tian released Ancestor Jinpeng, he was still a bit of a woman. It should be done with iron and blood, to save some future troubles.
Accompanied by the voice, his old man's figure also appeared, his body was old, and a huge golden roc phantom appeared behind him, every feather was shining with golden light, and there was a sound of clanging swords.
The 100,000 golden Heavenly Sword was actually transformed by his feathers.
As his wings vibrated violently, a killing sword formation composed of 100,000 Heavenly Swords roared out, blasting away at the Thunder Pond like overwhelming the sky, and the galaxy was torn apart wherever it passed.
Chi Chi Chi!
The light of the sword is like a rainbow, and the energy of the sword is like training. It runs through the sky and the ground, one after another, densely packed and endless. The sky is dazzling, and it is completely filled with the energy of death.
In an instant, Ye Tian was once again in a desperate situation of death.