Chapter 771

Ashura Road, nanluo region, Xiaoyao Shura palace.

In the secret room, a Shura door suddenly appeared, and out of it came a man with a dark green flame in his hand and a blood mask.

It is the holy emperor and the soul body of Ashura from Wanwu through the gate of Shura.

No one thought that the emperor Tianxing, the master of Xiaoyao Shura palace, was a part of the emperor of the God of war hall in Wanwu mainland.

"I need a strong body."

A sound came from the dark green flame.

"The king of God likes the flesh. Just take it away."

Tianxing Shengdi road.

The dark green flame flashed away, and then there was a scream in the secret room of a punishment hall in the Xiaoyao Shura palace, which soon returned to calm.

The heavenly star emperor took off the bloodstain mask and walked out of the chamber of secrets.

"Unexpectedly, in less than three years, Long Yang caused an uproar in Ashura road."

"Hei hei, it seems that my intuition is right. Now the internal struggle of the clan is becoming more and more fierce. It has begun to attack the Qianyan clan. God helps me."

After the heavenly star emperor left the customs, the first time he called all the sub hall owners to understand the situation, and the results were pleasantly surprised.

"Send these invitations to the palace masters of the major Shura palaces as soon as possible“

The heavenly star holy emperor issued another order to summon the holy emperors of the great Shura palace to discuss the plan to deal with the Na family.

At the top of a mountain in the Xiaoyao Shura palace, there stood an ordinary saint, who captured the soul behind a flesh.

"Heaven, you are still alive. Why should you let your children kill my grandson and waste my righteous life with you?"

The ordinary Saint looked at the direction of Senluo gorge. The spirit of Shura behind him turned into thousands of eyes. His eyes were like thousands of arrows, and the heaven and earth changed color.

No one thought that Wanyi didn't die like the heaven, but one was sealed at the bottom of the sea, one was trapped in Wanwu continent for various reasons, and the soul and body were separated.

For various reasons, yin and Yang went wrong, and the brothers who lived and died in those years turned out to be sworn enemies.

Things are unpredictable.

……

Senluo gorge, Qianyan hall.

"History pays a visit to that Grandpa."

Ten thousand histories quickly reacted and knelt down to the sky in public.

What about Grandpa?

The people in the hall were extremely shocked when they saw that Wan Hanqing suddenly knelt down to the sky. When they heard that Wan Hanqing called the sky Grandpa, they were completely petrified.

There is only one person in the whole Na family who can be honored as a grandfather by 10000 history, that is, the grandfather of 10000 history, the sworn brother of Wan Yi, the God King and ancestor of the Na family, the heaven.

Now ten thousand histories say that the man who looks about his age in front of him is the grandfather. Doesn't it mean that he is the ancestor of the God King of the family, the heaven!

The whole martial arts of Ashura road know that the sky fell 50000 years ago. Now it suddenly appears in front of them. How can they not be shocked.

Especially Wan Gaohan, he thought that the sky was the descendant of their hero, and never dreamed that it was him.

"Get up, you'd better take your seat. I'll just sit casually." the sky said to Wan Qingqing. He sat down casually in a seat next to him, and pointed to Long Yang sitting next to him and said, "this is my third brother, Long Yang."

Hearing Long Yang's name, everyone in the hall looked at Long Yang in awe.

Now Longyang's prestige is no lower than that of the holy emperors.

"Three grandfathers."

Ten thousand histories cried.

"Don't call me so old. Just call me by my name."

Long Yang's laughter is not authentic.

"We call it ours and you call it yours."

The sky saw ten thousand history sitting there awkwardly and said.

"Grandpa, you have changed a lot."

Wan Qingqing said that only he dared to speak to the sky in such a tone in the whole Senluo gorge.

Martial arts practitioners have reached the martial Saint level and can change their appearance at will, but a person's character doesn't mean that they can change if they want to change.

The sky was as overbearing as his name before. No one can go against his meaning, which makes people stay away from him.

Now the sky is still very overbearing, but it is a little more human, which will not make people feel that he is inhuman and difficult to approach.

"Are you getting old and unseemly?"

"Ha ha ha."

The sky said, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Although I can't accept your change for the moment, I still like you now, because you are very happy."

"My grandfather always said that when you were young, you were wild and uninhibited. Since you became the head of the family of Na family, you have completely changed like a person. You don't say anything and smile. Now you want to say and laugh. You won't deliberately maintain the dignity of the head of your family and the God King and become yourself."

Ten thousand history road.

The sky here and the ancestors and grandchildren of thousands of histories had a happy talk. Naluo and WAN Zixia over there have also met and sat in a corner to tell their hearts.

"Brother, there are many strong people breaking in."

Long Yang and several saints are listening to the sky and history. Long Yang suddenly reminds.

"Lawlessness."

The gray weather had to rise up.

The living area of Qianyan clan is one of the forbidden areas in Senluo gorge. Without the consent of the Qianyan clan leader, even the children of that clan can't break in. Therefore, he talked with 10000 history unprepared. He didn't feel that someone broke in until long Yang reminded him.

"Lao Zu, it must be the one who brought people to make trouble again."

"Over the years, the statue, relying on his identity as the heir of the Na family, often intruded into our hall and humiliated his uncle in front of the people in the 36 great Shura palace."

Wan Zixia breathed angrily.

"You don't have to say anything. I know."

Seeing what history wanted to say, the sky walked outside the hall.

The others followed quickly.

That statue has long coveted wanzixia.

Wan Zixia has a special physique, which can greatly enhance the blood power of the Na family. If he marries Wan Zixia, he will be very sure to become a new generation of martial god of the Na family, and he will be able to restore the prosperity of his ancestors in the heaven era, or even surpass it.

Naluo's blood power is purer and stronger than him, which has made him jealous. In addition, Wan Zixia likes naluo, which finally aroused his strong killing opportunity to assassinate naluo.

I thought that if naluo died, Wan Zixia would agree to marry him. Unexpectedly, Wan Zixia still remembered naluo and madly pursued the cause of naluo's death, and hated him more and more.

In the past, due to the relationship between the Na family and the Qianyan family, as well as the authority of his father, the Zun did not dare to force Wan Zixia to commit the crime with a tough attitude, but secretly attacked the Qianyan family, weakened the power of the Qianyan family, and waited until the time was ripe.

He thought he would have to wait a long time, but a terrible holy emperor suddenly appeared in Ashura road and imprisoned the holy emperor in the sea tomb city. The whole family was shocked. His father also focused all his energy on how to rescue the holy emperor and deal with the terrible holy emperor. He had no time to take into account other things. Finally, he couldn't sit still and sent someone to propose marriage to thousands of history, The result was driven out by Wan Zixia.

This time, he went out in person and must get Wan Zixia. Even if he killed the Qianyan family, it won't help his father later.

The statue marched forward with a group of strong people of the Na family and rushed to the main hall square. Whoever dared to stop was shot off one by one.

"History, who is he?"

The statue was surprised to see that Wan Shiqing and others came out of the hall. In front of him was a strange face. It seemed that the people of the Qianyan clan were respectful to him. At the same time, they also locked their eyes on the sky.

"I'm your ancestor!"

The sky angrily scolded and directly slapped the statue, which fanned the whole person out, and the teeth gushed out with blood.

Everyone present was stunned.

They didn't react at all. The statue had been fanned out.

In particular, there are more than ten saints among the strong people of the Na family brought by the statue, and no one can respond.

"Who are you? How dare you hurt my young master?"

After more than a dozen saints reacted, they all felt their cheeks hot, as if the slap just now was not on the statue's face, but on their faces, and rushed to the sky in anger.

"I am your ancestor!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In a series of startling noises, there are more than ten giant pits on the ground, and in each pit lies a saint.

Long Yang stood quietly behind the sky and looked at it. This was the family affair of the Na family. It was solved by the sky. He was only a visitor.

Ten thousand histories and others looked up to the sky, just as they looked up to their heroes and their gods.

"Your Excellency hurt my son and the saint of my family. Did you ever pay attention to my Heavenly Emperor?"

At this time, a powerful holy power came down and shrouded the whole Senluo gorge.

"Tianluo holy emperor."

"The head of the Na clan."

"That's your father."

Long Yang looked up and saw a young man two years older than himself stepping into the air. Behind him, the spirit of Shura turned into thousands of huge arms, like thousands of Shura coming around their king.

"Grandson tortoise, what prestige do you shake in front of your grandpa tortoise."

"Taste your ancestral fist."

The sky's face sank, and thousands of giant fists broke out into the air, all beating the holy emperor Tianluo's face.

When Emperor Tianluo heard that the heaven opened his mouth and closed his mouth, how his grandson and ancestor had received such abuse as the head of his family, and his handsome face sank.

"What?"

However, when he saw that the heaven showed the talent and magic of their family, and his blood power was suppressed so that he couldn't show it, the whole person was like being held tightly by an invisible giant hand and couldn't move, and there was a storm in his heart.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thousands of fists blasted on the Tianluo holy emperor like meteors, beating the first holy emperor and the patriarch of the first family of ashuros Taoist Church beyond recognition.

As for the others, they could only watch with wide eyes. Except for the sound of boxing and meat, the audience was very quiet.