Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1994: Holy blood


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The first thousand nine hundred and ninety-four chapters of blood

Dissipating the remaining breath of the long river of time, Yang Chen returned to the land of Shura Realm.

Just a little bit, he was able to save the evil spirits.

The melancholy in his heart, as well as the doubt about the remnant soul of the shadow he finally captured, made Yang Chen more cautious about this Shura **** battle.

How the Shura blood battle developed 80,000 years ago is still unknown. At least this time, Yang Chen, who has re-entered the road of Shura, has already made up his mind to restore everything he had once.

——

"Yang Chen!"

Ling Yuyao screamed, felt Yang Chen's breath, and flew out of the hall directly.

The people who have been recuperating since Yang Chen left, felt Yang Chen's familiar breath at this moment, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The urgency of the previous battle may not have been felt.

When all the dust settles, I recall the details of the previous battle.

Even Pirotian couldn't help sighing, if one step made a mistake before, they would have lost all the games.

There is only one reason why they can survive until now, and even keep all the staff without loss——

"Yang Chen!"

At the door of the hall, a familiar figure appeared.

Ling Yuyao rushed towards the figure directly.

Yang Chen laughed in surprise, hurriedly hugged Ling Yuyao who rushed forward, and wiped away the tears from her eyes by the way.

"Didn't nothing happen? Don't worry so much."

Yang Chen looked at Ling Yuyao with a smile, but Ling Yuyao curled his lips.

"Just said it was good, but then rushed out..."

"Then it is indeed mine this time."

Yang Chen rubbed Ling Yuyao's head. In the eyes of everyone, this scene was quite strange.

After all, they are a group of asuras.

The feelings between people, they stay above family and comrades at best, nothing more.

However, the current situation is like this, She Luoqian has to interrupt the two people's friendship in a hurry.

"What about the great freedom?"

"Will he finally burn out his soul and die with us?"

"Exactly."

Yang Chen let out a long sigh of relief, without intending to tell the relationship between Da Zi Zaitian and himself.

"But don’t worry, I have moved him elsewhere. According to the situation at the time, only I have the leeway. Please rest a lot in the next time--"

Yang Chen looked at Pozhiwang and Mo Zha who were still sitting on the ground, and said seriously at them:

"If Da Zizaitian is the vanguard of the opponent, I am afraid that the opponent's army will also be coming soon."

Yes, as Yang Chen said.

The death of Da Zi Zai Tian, ​​this kind of news, like a prairie fire, instantly spread to the entire high level of heaven.

Beyond the Three Realms, together with the heavens and the human beings, this is the ultimate goal of the heavens.

Very realistic and straightforward.

Although they are free from the suffering of war and are often surrounded by fairies, full of wine and clothing, and living an extremely luxurious life, the heavenly people are still troubled by a fairly simple matter.

Heaven and humans are still humans, but humans have a life span.

Life is approaching, the heavens and the humans will fail. No matter how glamorous the young, the old will eventually usher in the day when they will be unkempt and have no food.

To transcend the Three Realms and truly have an endless life span like a **** or devil.

The beginning and end of the **** battle of Shura is just a phenomenon of self-clinical attachment.

It's just that, the only thing that was beyond the expectations of the heavens, I am afraid it was the change 80,000 years ago.

The birth of a demon fox turned the entire blood battle of Shura into a complete reversal.

Da Zi Zaitian was banned, and then the entire battle began to lean towards Asura.

The battle didn't come to an end until a compromise solution finally appeared.

It's just what happened back then, and not so many people know it. On the contrary, it is because these 80,000 years have become more and more similar to the human lifestyle, which has gradually weakened Ashura.

Finally, 80,000 years of blood oath has passed. Asuras who are calm and calm on the surface, this time it is very likely that they will face a catastrophe.

The passage between the humanity and the Asura Dao of the day is opened, and the divine power of the people floods into the Asura Dao. In a world where the weak and the strong eat, the Asuras will only become a plaything of the heavens.

This is a battle of races and a battle that must be won.

——

Everything that happened in the ancient bluestone temple, because it came quickly, and went quickly, under the deliberate cover of She Luo Qiantuo, not many people knew about it.

Until the second day, Vimojdara, who was the least among the four kings, also came to the bluestone ancient temple, and everyone told the matter.

It’s just that no one thought that Vimojdara’s answer would be so strange:

"A great free sky can almost wipe you out. I can't fight this **** battle."

Sheraqian stood blankly in front of the skinny Vimojdala, shaking his head in doubt.

"What do you mean?"

"It's literal."

Vimozhidara waved his hand, skipping the Shera Qiantuo and went straight to the main hall.

Yang Chen, who was waiting a long time ago, also appeared when the last king had left.

"I am really embarrassed to show you the joke."

She Luoqian smirked when Yang Chen walked out, but he was not too affected. It was just this form that made Yang Chen feel a little uncomfortable.

"This person has always been like this?"

Yang Chen questioned.

"With the power of the Three Kings and some of my methods, this battle is not invincible, but if there is any difference, I can't guarantee it."

"Vimojidara is not like this usually... I will ask in private, you don't need to bother, we will win this battle."

She Luo Qiantuo left a hearty smile, and then continued to go outside the ancient temple, waiting for the last few people to come.

As the door slowly closed, just after noon, the previous Four Kings Meeting that ended hastily was held again for such an unpleasant reason.

Still those people.

Whether it is the mysterious snake, the ghost, or the eagle demon--there is a touch of sadness on everyone's face.

Even in the past, there was always no righteous mother-in-law, who would sit quietly in his seat, with a low-eyed look, watching everyone.

"The King Rahu is the generous ancestor of our Shura tribe. He has fought countless battles throughout his life, and he will govern and govern him soundly."

"80,000 years ago, King Luohu personally came to the ancient battlefield and used one person to block more than ten thousand heavens and humans, and worked hard for the prosperity of our race."

"Go forward carrying the mountains, bowing against the sun and the moon, greedy and ignorant of the heavens and people, openly violated the ten thousand years blood oath, and want to provoke two disputes. It is unpredictable and hard to die."

"Forever lost my clan king Luohu, we will repay such blood feuds!"

"Today, our nation will use the blood of our ancestors to summon the souls of the ancient army and reorganize the invincible coalition in the **** battle of Shura."

"I, She Luo Qiantuo, take this as a banner today!"

"Blood!"

A stream of blood splashed out of She Luo Qiantuo's wrists, everyone frowned, and no one dared to speak cold words.

Everyone watched this scene quietly.

Just like 80,000 years ago.


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