Chapter 1344

"Land gods..."

After chatting with a demon, Yang Chen understood that there were countless realms and countless strong men in the imperial realm.

But before him and the warriors of canglan continent, they had always regarded emperor Jing as the peak of human beings. In retrospect, it is really ironic.

Sure enough, the world is rootless and endless, and Yang Chen realized for the first time how vast the universe is.

Ah Mo was silent for a moment and said, "Yang Chen, the real immortal state is too far away for you. What you should know now is just the land gods. The so-called Daluo Jinxian, as well as the realm of true immortals, is not what you can contact now. "

Hearing a demon's words, Yang Chen nodded.

Indeed.

Now he is just an imperial realm, and he has not even touched the threshold of the higher plane. It is indeed a bit of a rush to think about these things.

But.

What a Mo said also made Yang Chen a little curious. He couldn't help asking, "Amur, do you know so much about the immortal realm? Are you a fairy before

Yang Chen has always been curious, what kind of existence is this demon? When he talks about the realm of true immortals above Daluo Jinxian, his tone is a little dismissive As if, this so-called true immortal, in his eyes, there is nothing wonderful?

"Fairy Is it? "

Hearing these two words, Amur was silent for a moment, and he said: "it is said that it is, and that it is not. The past is too long ago. Who can remember it?"

Speaking of this, ah Mo laughed, but did not speak again.

However, his tone, which seems to cover up something, also makes Yang Chen's heart more curious.

This guy, there must be a ghost!

But.

Yang Chen did not stop, he directly stretched out the eroding dragon sword and picked up the storage bag from the waist of the ancestor of Shura. Because of the death of the old ancestor of Shura, Yang Chen raised his hand and gently wiped it. The brand mark on the other party's storage bag was erased.

However, Yang Chen did not immediately enter to check the things inside, but directly put away the storage bag, ready to wait for things here to be solved, and then slowly check.

"Next..."

After finishing all this, Yang Chen took a deep breath, and then his eyes slowly looked around. The look in his eyes suddenly cooled down.

A strong sense of killing, out of control from Yang Chen's body, so that the surrounding air is solidified, the ground "click" to form a layer of ice crystals.

"Next, it's time to deal with the aftermath."

Yang Chen murmured to himself, the tone of the forest said.

Although the old father of Shura died, his people were still alive, so in order to prevent future trouble, he could only slaughter the Shura people, so as to ensure that they were safe!

Thinking of this, Yang Chen's figure rises directly into the sky and flies towards the distant sky. In the past, he only killed half of the Shura people. Now, half of the Shura people are hiding.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen directly patted the storage bag of the old ancestor of Shura. He rummaged in each other's storage bag for a while, and finally found a red book.

The Shura genealogy!

Seeing this book, Yang Chen's eyes lit up and immediately looked through it.

This book records all the details of the Shura people, including how many people there are, what is the name of each clan, men or women? Old or young?

They are clearly recorded.

"Now, there are 38241 people in the Shura clan. Just now I have killed 2120 people, that is to say, there are still Eighteen hundred and twenty-one

Yang Chen thought about it for a moment, and he came to a conclusion immediately.

Thinking of this, he waved his sleeve directly, and a vast ocean of energy roared out in an instant. This energy was overwhelming, and soon it was shrouded in the sky of the Shura people. Then, it turned into a golden transparent barrier and fell slowly from the sky.

Boom, boom

Above the barrier, runes are dense, like tadpoles.

When the barrier fell, the ground was shaken out of a huge spirit fog. The golden fog rose from the sky, and the rays of the sun were shining everywhere.

If someone looks from a distance, they will find that the whole holy land of Shura is covered by a layer of sacred rays, where everything is revived and full of spiritual power.

It's like a fairyland, where other people's reverie is infinite.

However, no one knows that under this sacred fairyland, it is a pair of human purgatory. The sky was filled with blood, and the sky was filled with blood.

The reason why Yang Chen did this was to prevent the people of the Shura from escaping, and put down a ban in advance.

After finishing all this, Yang Chen is to accelerate the speed.……

……

At the same time.

The Shura clan, clan ancestral hall.

At the moment, in the ancestral hall of the Shura, there are a lot of people gathered. These people are the surviving people of the Shura people. However, at the moment, all people's faces are extremely ugly, whether adults or children, everyone's expression is with the color of despair.

"The ancestor is dead..."

A sigh came from the crowd.

Speaking, is a white old man, he pointed to the ancestral hall, a piece of broken into several pieces of life card, helpless said.

"My ancestors!" As soon as the words were said, a cry of grief came from the crowd. This howl was not only about the death of the ancestor of Shura, but also about the future.

The children hugged their adults tightly, their big black eyes looked around curiously, and their eyes showed doubts. The little guys don't seem to know what kind of fate is waiting for them?

"Elder, you will be the backbone of the family when you go. What shall we do next A voice from the crowd asked.

"Yes, elder, what do you want to do? We can't just sit around waiting for the killer to come to us? " Another voice asked.

Hearing this, the elder frowned.

He knew it was hard.

Yang Chen's strength they all know, the other side can kill the ancestor, must be very strong. And these people, want to fight with each other, is no doubt a suicide.

"It's impossible to escape. The only way today is to let the children go first." The elder bit his teeth. He seemed to have decided something. He said, "children are the hope of our people and the only hope of the Shura people! Even if we are all dead, we must leave blood for the Shura people! "

"As long as they don't die, there is hope for the Shura people!"

The elder clenched his teeth. His teeth made his lips bloodstained. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and stroked the two children beside him. His eyes also gradually showed their reluctance to give up.

"No!" Hearing this, someone in the crowd suddenly howled.

A middle-aged woman was holding her baby. Her baby was only a few months old. Now she was swaddling and sleeping peacefully.

The little guy's face is full of serenity. It seems that when he heard the news, he frowned and cried.

This burst of whining, cut through the silent ancestral hall, but also let everyone's heart more uncomfortable.

"I don't agree, I don't agree..." The beautiful woman holding the child, tears continue to flow out, she seems to have exhausted the strength of the whole body, not willing to release their own flesh and bones for a moment.

"My child is so young that I can't let him leave me! Elder, he is so old. Without me, he will die! "

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