The life of Dragon God is a legend.

He grew up from an ordinary eight winged golden dragon to the peak and the strongest. Everything he experienced was more exciting than any story.

In the chaotic land of the buried dragon, the powerful eight winged Golden Dragon is distributed everywhere, occupying its own territory, and there is constant friction between them.

It was a dispute belonging to the dragon family, in which the Dragon God was born, grew up and witnessed the constant struggle between his companions for territory.

When the Dragon God became a real adult golden dragon with eight wings, his strength began to show.

The divided land of the buried dragon was once again united under his iron fist. All the eight winged golden dragons were defeated by him one by one. They worshipped him as the king and became the unique Dragon King of the whole land of the buried dragon.

The Dragon God is in charge of the whole Qianlong continent. He is kind and just. Under his control, all the dragon people live in peace without any friction or dispute.

Until that day, a ray of light from the sky chose the Dragon God, and the voice from the main god pulled him from an ordinary dragon family to the world of the God family.

Become a god!

Other races of time, if they want to become gods, they must experience a baptism, completely remould themselves, lose their original bodies, and survive with the bodies of the gods.

The Dragon God experienced this baptism, his soul entered the later body, and the body belonging to the dragon family was sealed in his nest, with the Dragon King's order, forever sealed and deep underground.

"Dragon's body Here? " Shen Yanxiao can't help but feel a little confused after seeing the last mural.

There are three great palaces leading to different places. What they are in now is just the entrance of the Dragon God's nest.

"Well, if you don't want to be born as a God, you can't bear the power of a God without washing all the dust." Xiu patiently answers for Shen Yanxiao that the power of the protoss is not just strength, but from the soul.

When the Dragon God ascended the altar, his soul was sharp with the holy light. The spirit of the divine family had been integrated into the soul of the Dragon God when he was baptized. That soul was not a common body to carry.

"Er Hugh, you're a Protoss, aren't you Shen Yanxiao looks at the cultivation.

"I haven't been sharp, but I've also been picked out." Cultivate morality.

"Pick?" Shen Yanxiao is confused again.

"The fighting God of the protoss is selected from the strongest of the Protoss. The name of Asura belongs to the fighting God. I am not the first fighting God. The one before me is also called Asura." Hugh explained.

He was not born into the position of doushen, but his power surpassed that of the previous doushen, so he took over.

Doushen, the powerful existence next to the main God, is the only one who can stand in this position.

"Ah? Well... What's your name? " Shen Yanxiao is silly. Isn't Asura the real name? It's just the code of doushen? Don't fix oneself have a name?

Xiu lowered his head and said slowly, "before becoming a god of war, my name is emperor Xiu."

"Emperor Xiu." Shen Yanxiao repeated the name, and the calm heart seemed to be stirred at this moment.

No wonder, no wonder he only asked himself to call him Xiuluo, not Asura. It turns out that only Xiuluo is his real name. Asura is just the general name of doushen.