What is the purpose of the flow of destiny?
Everyone has a goal that they refuse to give up!
Time is not much different for this Shura land. It keeps fighting and persisting. One day, one day, one will be able to dominate everything with the will of "taste as you wish".
At the foot of the mountain is a blood-red world, with tens of thousands of Shura warriors fighting desperately.
Under a blood flag on the mountain, a young man in armor was watching the battle below calmly and indifferently. On the Shura land, there were gravels all over the ground, and six blood rainbows penetrated the dark sky, and a vast black and red light net of several miles was shrouded on the earth.
In the Black Blood Net, the weapons of the Shura warrior were filled with blood light and flew out like a heavy rain, as if the sky was covered with it, attacking together on a ball of white light in the center.
The blood and white light that kept splashing inside, like millions of silver rain of Mars. Even under the cover of Shura Net, most of the power of the white light was suppressed, but the raised hand in the white light was a big rain of fire, which was accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, shot towards a large number of warriors. As soon as the two phases came into contact, Shura's armor immediately burst. Shura was injured, not only did not retreat, but also rushed forward fiercely.
The flag was broken, the corpses were everywhere, and there were hundreds of broken swords and swords inserted on the earth. From time to time, there were countless bursting light balls, red or blue, very magnificent, but this was the bursting beauty of the core of Shura's life. Seeing a group of warriors rushing up bravely, and ruthlessly shattered by the white light, the man's hand finally held the hilt of his sword.
A clear war song suddenly came from the mountain, and he was singing loudly.
world
The flow of cause and effect
More than a thousand years of vicissitudes
The country has changed its appearance
Only I am the same
Under the singing, Shura, who was attacking surgingly, retreated a few steps. Although after a cruel battle, they were all broken armor and broken swords, but they could not hide the fortitude of the warriors. They were automatically arranged in an orderly square formation for only a moment.
With the end of the above war song, the same war song came from the mouths of tens of thousands of Shura, which quickly spread throughout the battlefield like wind and thunder. The connotation of it moved the shackles in the white light, which was the song of enlightenment of the warrior.
Asura
The road of blood
A man with an ideal mind
Through this endless war
To the heaven, to God, to the impermanence
Say "no"
The murderous aura, the steel-like will, tireless, forgetting the life and death warrior, the snow-white sword light hit her violently like the sea.
At first glance, the dark warriors stood in front of them like mountains. On the Shura land, in the dark fire, they were relying on endless darkness behind them, with eyes like burning night fire, full of fortitude and persistence. No matter what the reason, they were fighting for their ideals.
Jay Lan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Are all the men who are known as strong and resolute in the world here?"
At this moment, the mountain-like battle formation suddenly separated. Among the two rows of torches, a young man appeared in front of her. His tall body, like a sword's eyebrows, flashed with crystal-like armor. In the burning fire of the torch, his eyes were as bright as night stars, but there was a chill that was as clear as ice and snow.
"It's been seven hundred years since I saw people who have experienced the Shura tribulation." His smile even had a childish look: "Look at your appearance, kill you from the group of snake hell, flame hell, and the Yaksha ghost soldiers. It must be very hard to come here!"
His eyes saw her appearance. Indeed, her appearance was extremely embarrassed. Her clothes were broken so hard that they had almost no effect of covering them. There were even more than ten snakes hovering inside her, swallowing and spitting out from her wounds. The burning smell emanated from the black and charred flesh. More than ten arrows were inserted into her body, and lightning arcs of lightning were emitted from time to time.
However, when he saw the miraculous face, his weak heroic spirit, it seemed that the only blooming Asura white lotus on the Shura land made her unique, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Jailan said lightly: "Fortunately, since you stick to your beliefs and walk towards your ideals, of course you should not complain hard." The platinum light emitted steadily from her body, and the soft light sprinkled on the ground of Shura.
The cruelty of hell is unimaginable to people who have never seen it. Certain hearts, peeling flesh, branding hands, pulling tongues and other cruel laws. All of them are here. What is even more terrifying is that minor crimes in the world will be punished cruelly. For example, the hell you have passed through, as long as you have committed trouble, provoking discord, and causing discord in the world, you will go to this hell. Seeing this, you can only feel tyranny, but not the so-called justice of cause and effect.
Once the poisonous snakes are bitten, they will not let go. Now there are more than ten such poisonous snakes crawling in their body. However, in fact, I am the soul now. In fact, as long as my spiritual light is not destroyed and my will does not collapse, I can destroy this little thing when I have time.
Now, it’s mainly about fighting Shura!
As long as you pass this level, all poisonous snakes, ghost heads, and Yin arrows are not opponents of your will and vitality.
"Okay, I was indeed the first master of the Demon Tribulation to come here in 700 years." The young man gently poked his hand: "But each has his own will and pursuits - my goal is to kill you and annex your Yuanshui, and I can escape from this Shura and become a Demon. For this, I have been waiting for 700 years!"
"What I mean is that I also want to kill you and break through the Shura Realm and become a demon!" Jailan bent down slightly: "I am Jailan, the current palace master of the Heavenly Demon Palace in the World."
"I am the commander of the sixth earth and heaven in the Shura world - I have long forgotten the name of the world. The current name is Luo Yi." Luo Yi smiled very childishly and said, "Then let's start. Among us, there is only one who is qualified to become a demon! Don't worry, if you fail, I will inherit all your memories and ideals and return to the Demon Palace on earth on behalf of you."
Suddenly, Jailan remembered the words from the Demon Sutra in the Demon Palace. The superior is free and the subordinate is the demon family. It seems that in history, there is no failed Demon Palace Master, but now he knows that perhaps he or they are just replaced.
This is the cruelty of the Demon's Way. In the process of the Demon's pursuit of eternity, he resists the surging wave of fate without any weakness and will be merciful in the constant battle.
"Okay, that's it!" Jalan nodded in agreement.
The two of them met, and suddenly they looked at each other and smiled at each other. For the power of fate in the whole world, they were just small dust. They were both people who fell in the world, so why should they meet each other? Even if they kill each other, they could not change such cognition and appreciation.
With a smile, there are so many feelings of acquaintance.
After a smile, how many will he have to decide to kill?
A white light rushed out violently, reaching more than ten meters, and then splashed down like a waterfall. In an instant, it was surrounded by lotus-like petals. The fire lights all over her body burst into pieces, flying like rain. The poisonous snake that was originally devouring her body made a "slight" of painful screams, constantly twisting, as if it wanted to escape such a fire. However, with just a squirm of light smoke, more than ten hell poisonous snakes turned into ashes. At the same time, all the wounds healed, and the arrows that were originally inserted into her body melted and disappeared.
Especially the evil ghost skulls biting her also shouted the tragic sounds, and were shot by the silver rain that was splashed down like a waterfall, all of which were blown to pieces.
Almost at the same time, Luo Yi's crystal-like armor suddenly burst out of the rich black light, and the rich black light spread out, as if a black dragon had finally broken free from the seal that had been for a thousand years and swallowed up everything violently. In just a moment, it buried all the torches and half-dark light in the darkness. Even the white light of the shackle just now was shrouded in the darkness.
This darkness that devours everything even the Shura warriors around them retreated one after another.
His and her power have been mobilized in a total way, no longer reserved at all, and they have to make every effort to fight for their ideals. This is a confrontation between will and will, a collision between faith and faith.
The winner can gain great power and freedom.
At that moment of complete darkness, the Shuras only saw that the white light of the shackle blue completely turned into a lightsaber composed of white flames. The bright light illuminated her face, and her eyes were quiet, even with bright water-like light.
The battle between the primordial bodies is the better, the more concentrated it is, it is not as good as the fighting in the human world. The physical instinct can achieve the concentration and stability of mana.
This is the disadvantage of the primitive body. If the primitive body is composed of "force", without the support of the core will only spread rapidly like light and qi.
However, because he is in the Shura Realm and as a great Shura general, Luo Yi has expanded his territory and has the weakness of dividing the thin body, but at the same time, he can absorb the Shura vital energy filled on the Shura earth to continuously replenish his consumption, and can also isolate the channels for the Xiaolan to adopt the vital energy.
Not to mention, Jia Lan has gone through countless battles. Although for a level like Jia Lan, she can constantly take vitality and benefit her own consumption through transformation, the fierce and frequent battles obviously put her spiritual core under a huge test.
From this point of view, Luo Yi, who was raising energy, undoubtedly took a huge advantage.
However, on the other hand, the demons are outstanding people in the heavens. They are above Shura, claiming to be great freedom, and able to know all the laws in the world. Such a lofty position must have equally outstanding strength.
If you want to become the demon, even in the case of "unfairness", you must strive to turn the crazy waves, open up a new path, and win. In this way, your status will be recognized by those unruly Shura and other powerful beings.
In this darkness created by Luo Yi, Kaya Lan was floating in the dark air, and her white light was blooming like a lotus flower. She held the Demon Seal in her left hand, and the white light emanated from her hand. Although it was not big, it drove away the darkness around her.
Luo Yi's voice came over in the darkness in a vague and clear manner.
"Ya Lan, do you know why we fight? Do you know what the ideal of the demon is?"
"Luo Yi, to you, I am just a junior, just give me a guide!" Jay Lan smiled softly, and her voice also came out, but it seemed that she was swallowed up when she encountered darkness.
"Because there are insurmountable boundaries and irresistible destiny in this world? Look at the vast world, but some people always don't even have a piece of land, and the world is so brilliant, but some people always don't even have a trace of light."
"Why are we so small and always dominated by the 'impermanence' of fate, and why are the so-called 'cause and effect' torture us? Why will our youth and our love disappear one day, just like the ephemerals in the Demon Palace?"
"Doesn't we forget all pain only by abandoning all self? We don't need such salvation. We all fight because we are attached to all the beauty in the world. We hope that one day we have an eternal beauty, no aging, no death, no separation, and no love, and protect our love forever without withering." Luo Yi's voice echoed in the air: "So, we want to fight and overthrow the truth of this world! As long as the "impermanence" is still the master of the world, our battle cannot be stopped, we will continue one after another, and we will never look back!"
"The power of fate is so great that it has mercilessly deprived us of all our precious treasures. Yalan, do you have deep regrets and deep attachments?"
Is it attachment? In an instant, Jay Lan remembered a pair of eyes hidden deep in his heart. It was such a clear and ruthless eyes that it was clearly visible after hundreds of years.
"Yes, the Great Shura warrior Luo Yi, no, it should be the demon Luo Yi. Jia Lan had long been enlightened. He should use his sword to fight against "Impermanence" and defend his ideals, and he would not hesitate to live or die!" Jia Lan held the sword composed of flames and light. For a moment, a clear and beautiful light that swore to defend his ideals to the death was revealed in her eyes.
"Okay, this way you will have the value of being killed by me." Luo Yi had praise in his words. After a word, he said nothing more, and the boundless darkness surged violently.
Chapter completed!