Chapter 3567: Empress of Shura

"I understand."
Fang Chuan nodded, of course he also hoped to find Tang Bingao and end all this.
He waved his hand: "I'm going."
Huh--
Without waiting for the white beard ancestor to respond, Fang Chuan had already made a big move and left the guard node.
"Ancestor, do you really let him take risks?" The real Vientiane man looked at the ancestor white beard. He couldn't believe that the ancestor white beard made such a risky decision.
Old Ancestor White Beard smiled faintly and shook his head: "A person like him can't be stopped."
When the real Vientiane listened, he could only sigh.
The white beard ancestor looked at the iron-blooded war again: "Iron-blooded, you go to pick him up and wait in the moat."
"Yes."
The iron-blooded war nodded, the white beard ancestor thought, just as he wanted.
He saluted the ancestor of white beard, and then, following a teleport, left the hall and came into the boundless sky.
The sixteen black holes in the moat continuously exude uncomfortable magic.
The colorful wormholes seem to contain devils.
The Iron-Blooded God of War glanced at these wormholes, and then saw Fang Chuan standing in the air, wearing a golden robe and holding a special long sword.
He frowned.
He could feel the pressure exuding from Fang Chuan.
He felt that, perhaps, Fang Chuan was the strongest guardian of the next term.
"God of War, you said Channel 3, which one is it?"
Fang Chuan suddenly turned around and asked.
"amount……"
The Jagged War God suddenly felt a sense of disobedience. Shouldn't the strongest guardian be invincible, shouldn't it be omnipotent?
He looked at the black holes that were irregular, not in a row, and pointed to one of them: "That, oval, exuding a lavender aura, is Channel 3, Shura Realm."
"Oh."
Fang Chuan nodded and looked back: "These black holes are so ugly, we must seal them up if we find a chance!"
"I……"
Jagged War God has a question mark on his face.
Are not all black holes the same?
ugly?
Didn’t they choose a good one?
However, the seal should be sealed, they have guarded it for too long!
He looked at Fang Chuan: "Fang Chuan, you are the next strongest guardian in my eyes. Even if the strongest guardian is reincarnated, it may not be as good as you."
"Why are you so sure?" Fang Chuan looked at the Iron-Blooded God of War.
The Iron-Blooded God of War smiled faintly: "Don't say it, among the people I have known in the past ten thousand years, only you have unlimited potential. You must be the strongest guardian!"
His eyes flickered, and his eyes were filled with a sacred and firm light: "I will definitely follow you until I die for the human race!"
"You... don't want to fly up?" Fang Chuan raised his brows.
The Jagged War God's face sank, and he wanted to vomit blood.
Nima!
Lao Tzu is sensational with you, are you talking to me?
The iron-blooded war immediately looked stern: "For the human race, even if you die without regret!"
"Okay, I get it."
Fang Chuan nodded: "Then you join me in the Asura Realm, hunting down the Demon Ancestor, and capturing Tang Bingao alive, how about?"
The Jagged War God was in a cold sweat again.
He suddenly realized that he couldn't talk more to this person.
He waved his hand: "I am here to meet you."
As he said, he clasped his fists in both hands, and a light flashed, forming a light ball of runes with a spear.
He pushed it casually.
Hum
This rune flew in front of Fang Chuan.
He hurriedly said with a serious face: "This is my communication charm, you need help, contact me through this rune, I am here waiting for you, pay attention to safety!"
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand, his fingers touched the Jagged War God's communication talisman, and the light flashed, and the communication talisman submerged in his fingertips.
He smiled and waved his hand: "I'm bothering you, I'm going!"
He finished speaking, holding a sword in one hand and pinching the seal in the other.
There was a hum.
The breath of the hidden formation entangled him, and suddenly, his figure completely disappeared from the sight of the iron-blooded war god.
The breath also disappeared completely.
As if it had disappeared out of thin air.
"what?"
Before the Jagged War God, there were still some worries about whether Fang Chuan's concealment technique was as powerful as he said.
But now it seems that it is!
Awesome!
As the powerhouse on the seventh step, the Jagged War God could not even sense his existence.
Huh...
At this time, Fang Chuan had already used the big move technique and submerged in the third passage.
He seemed to have come to a colorful ocean.
A passage, full of the distortion of space, is constantly rotating like a kaleidoscope.
Strands of space thunder and lightning, like small snakes, are densely packed, wandering on the wormhole wall.
This is a dangerous place.
The universe is really amazing!
In this place, Fang Chuan didn't dare to move much, and could only fly towards the far end of the wormhole.
In hiding, he is confident that he will not be discovered.
Hum
"Ok?"
Just halfway through the flight, a black spot appeared in Fang Chuan's field of vision, and after that, he saw clearly that he was a demon ancestor!
A man dressed in a noble purple cloak, with a crown studded with purple, dazzling gems.
The female devil with slender thighs, bare feet, and a waiting purple staff!
Her facial features are exquisite, exuding charm and magic!
She flies extremely fast!
"The devil at the end of the seventh step?"
Fang Chuan stopped, sensing the charm of the witch, his expression straightened: "This kind of female devil must be subdued and suppressed, and we must not harm the world!"
"what?"
The female demon ancestor stopped, her eyes full of charm, with a trace of doubt, she patrolled around.
She frowned, "Why can't I find someone when I obviously feel someone?"
"She can actually feel me?" Fang Chuan was also taken aback, and at the same time he was thinking about how to take down this devil.
Be sure to flog it!
Let her know how powerful the human race is!
and many more--
He was surprised!
Obviously it is here to kill the demon, how come you suddenly have a weird idea of ​​appreciating the romance of the demon!
This witch must be too demon!
If you don't conquer her, you will not be able to reflect the male power of the human race!
"come out!"
In the female Devil Ancestor's purple eyes, killing intent flashed, like lightning, she sternly scolded, and a purple devilish gas was surging from her body.
The momentum is not weak!
"The Empress!"
At this time, there was a ripple in a space not far away. A man from the Shura clan, covered in black armor, holding a big sword, and with horns, walked out of the space.
He looks handsome, even if he has horns on his head, his handsomeness will not be overlooked.
His breath is the seventh step, but it seems a little worse than the empress.
His eyes were full of admiration, and soon he came to the empress's body and bowed: "It's me, Danulang!"
"Danulang, why are you following me?" The empress looked around, but couldn't find the breath before. She immediately looked at the demon man fiercely.