On the fifteenth level of Mount Sumeru, there was a cloud of mist.
After passing through this cloud and mist, we arrived at the Heaven Pass, the fifteenth level of the Shura Clan.
Guarding these fifteen heavenly gates is Yu Lie, the third Shura King of the Asura clan.
Yu Lie is tall, with rare white skin and a hooked nose, which is impressive.
As Shura King, Yu Lie is no exception. He is dressed in a black robe and looks into the void with his bright eyes. There is a faint divine light flowing on his face.
"Alert!" Suddenly Shura King Yu Lie shouted softly.
"Huhu," in an instant, countless Shura soldiers around them had divine lights flashing in the back of their heads, picked up the weapons in their hands, and stared fiercely into the void.
The soldiers above Tianguan are actually monks in the deification realm.
"Haha, we haven't seen each other for many years. We, King Yule Shura, are still so cautious. I really admire you." Suddenly, a strong and charming laughter came down from the vast white void.
"Huhu," three tigers with wings dragged a trail of incense in the void.
Around Xianghu, there are eight stunning beauties from the Celestial Race in flowing white clothes. Judging from the situation, they should be maids and attendants.
"Crash," the sound of pearls and emeralds sounded, and above the incense, a beautiful woman with a large area of skin exposed slowly walked down.
A pair of slender, white, and round legs first caught the eyes of the Shura soldiers.
The red ribbon whirred in the air, fluttering in the air, and finally, behind a pair of proud mountains, a tall, fair-skinned beauty with black buns slowly walked out.
For a moment, many warriors from the Shura clan looked at each other in fascination.
King Shura's expression changed, he looked at the whole woman, and shouted softly: "Zi Zaitian, what big thing happened that alerted such a big shot like you to come to us fifteen days ago?"
Yu Lie gave a soft drink, and many Shura soldiers woke up in shock. It turned out that this person was the legendary Zi Zi Tian. It was said that he was also the incarnation of the inner demon. He was indeed powerful.
"Hehe, Third Shura King, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you still at the early stage of Tianyan's cultivation? This cultivation is not that long, but your mood is much better. Hundreds of years ago, when you first saw me
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Among the fragrant waves of white clouds, the graceful Zi Zai Tian smiled enchantingly.
"Yes, Zi Zaitian, in the blink of an eye, we have been hundreds or thousands of years ago, and you are still neither a man nor a woman, and you are so arrogant. Tell me, what are you doing in the Shura tribe this time?"
"Third Shura King, I'm not talking about you. Our Tianyan Divine Cultivator has an extremely long lifespan, but you seem to be already old before you are... Why are you here? Isn't it possible that no one in your Shura clan knows how to count?"
Are you counting? Hundreds of years have passed, and this Sang Fei should be sent to Shanjian City."
Amidst the floating white clouds, Zi Zaitian stood handsomely on top of the Xianghu, facing Yu Lie and the soldiers of the Shura tribe with a genuine smile.
"I have to report this matter to King Shura before I can let you in. This is beyond my authority."
"Yu Lie, you actually asked me to stand outside Tianguan, waiting for news from you?"
"I'm sorry, I am here to follow the ethics of Tianguan, and I have to be responsible for the tens of thousands of Shura people!"
In the Black Iron City, in an exquisite garden, Sangzhu and the Great Shura King were observing attentively the situation of Jian Wuqi on the twenty-seventh floor of Shura Purgatory.
But they all looked at this Shura soldier in unison.
"Say it again!" Sangzhu's thin and slender figure suddenly stood up. Under his willow eyebrows, a pair of almond-shaped eyes looked at the dark-skinned Shura soldiers in front of him.
"The Celestial Race, Zi Zaitian has arrived outside the fifteen-day Tianguan, and said that they want the princess to fulfill Sang Fei's agreement."
Hearing this, Sangzhu's beautiful face turned pale.
King Shura stood up with his tall body. On top of this huge body, six thick arms swayed.
"You should step back first."
"Father, what should I do? What should I do?"
King Shura looked at the anxious Sangzhu, but said nothing.
Seeing that King Shura was silent, Sangzhu calmed down and asked softly: "Father, what are your plans?"
The black muscles of the Great Shura King suddenly contracted, he looked into the void, and whispered: "Although Emperor Shitian has been a bit uneasy in the past few years, we, the Shura clan, want to openly confront the Eight Tribes.
But he doesn’t have the strength yet.”
"You also know that back then, for your aunt and my aunt, the previous generations of Shura kings were defeated one by one, and the young warriors of the Shura tribe also suffered countless casualties."
"With the help of the Great World of Paradise, we are definitely no match for the Celestial Race."
Hearing this, Sangzhu nodded her delicate peach-shaped face and sighed: "I know this. Wuqi is in purgatory again and has not completed the trial. If the Shura clan resists forcefully, it will definitely fail."
"So, if you don't want to go to the Celestial Clan, you have no choice but to escape."
King Shura raised his white eyebrows, all three heads looked at Sangzhu, and asked with interest: "Escape? Where are you going to escape to?"
"Looking south to Pengchou Mountain in Buzhou, there is Thor, God of Thunder. I think it is the best."
King Shura shook his head and said: "It's best not to do so. Thor, God of Thunder, and Xin Xiaoqi killed eight Arhats in the Glazed World in the Kamikaze Plain a few days ago. I estimate that the Buddhist Kingdom will definitely take action soon."
"Xin Xiaoqi? The uncle is indeed not dead, tsk tsk, that's amazing!" Upon hearing this, Sang Zhu suddenly showed a look of joy in his beautiful almond eyes.
The Great Shura King chuckled and said: "Not only did he not die, but he also reached the White Tiger Realm in the deification stage, and in the Dragon City of Sihai City, he went through the physical catastrophe and killed many people!"
"Therefore, the Buddha Kingdom and Emperor Shitian will definitely not let Thor, the God of Thunder, and Xin Xiaoqi continue to live freely. The last time Thor, the God of Thunder, fought against the Sun and Moon Bodhisattva, the Buddha Kingdom did not have an explanation. If there is no explanation, then it is
, and action.”
When Sangzhu heard this, he immediately asked with a sad face: "Then, what should I do? I don't want to marry Emperor Shakti."
Upon hearing this, King Shura immediately shouted angrily in a low voice: "If it weren't for those hateful bald heads, why would I be afraid of Emperor Shitian?"
As soon as he finished speaking, King Shura said calmly: "However, things are different now. There are four major foreign races and Xin Xiaoqi, a person with a Taoist aura. Today's Mount Sumeru is no longer your aunt.
, Mount Sumeru in my aunt’s time.”
"I have a set of magic weapons that can hide my breath and whereabouts. You can hide first."
"Then I'm hiding. How can you find me after Wu Qi comes out of seclusion?"
King Shura laughed when he heard this: "This is not simple. I have this set of magic weapons that hide the breath, so I naturally have the magic weapon to find him."
Outside the Black Iron City, the seventh Shura King Hou Feng and the third Shura King Yu Lie carefully escorted six celestial beauties in white and exquisite clothes, surrounded by a stunning beauty, and slowly walked into the Black Iron City.
middle.
"What a shame, it's the Celestial Race!"
"I feel uncomfortable when I smell the scent of the Celestial Race. Even a stunningly beautiful woman makes me feel sick."
"Yes, the blood flowing in the body of every Celestial is the blood of our enemies. Black Iron City does not welcome any Celestial."
"Get out, get out!"
Suddenly, in the Black Iron City, countless Shura tribesmen were roaring crazily.
The third Shura King Yu Lie and the seventh Shura King Hou Feng did not stop, but looked at the white figure in front of them with deep understanding. 81 Chinese website
"Bold!" Suddenly six winds rose in the Black Iron City. This breeze with the power of creation suddenly blew the surrounding Shura tribe members to the point where they were unsteady and seemed about to fall down.
"These six attendants are all in the realm of creation!" The seventh Hou Feng was stunned for a moment, feeling secretly shocked.
The Third Shura King Yu Lie laughed, waved his hand and said: "Angels, don't be angry. These ordinary people are not polite, so don't blame them."
As Yu Lie waved his hand, the six winds of creation quickly dissipated on the streets of Black Iron City.
Zi Zai Tian Gou gave a soul-stirring smile and said: "What are you doing with these low-quality tribesmen? In other words, you Shura tribe are just like treasures. If they were so rude in our Celestial Tribe, they would have been reincarnated long ago.
Already."
When Hou Feng heard this, he was speechless and said: "Zi Zaitian, what you said is right. Who doesn't know that the person in charge of reincarnation in Mount Sumeru is the Yaksha tribe, and the Yaksha tribe only obeys you. Therefore, your celestial tribe is prosperous, and we, the Shura tribe,
There’s no comparison.”
Zi Zaitian laughed and said: "There is nothing we can do about this. No matter who makes them reincarnate, they will always like to drill towards our Celestial Race. However, the Seventh Shura King, your cultivation level seems to be a bit low, and you have not yet been blessed."
Hou Feng suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Isn't your Bishamonten, a heavenly being, only one level higher than me?"
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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