"You are the mother of the child?"

The ancient one turned around and looked over.

"My...child..." Zhao Qingwei moved weakly and grabbed the ancient ankle.

"Your child?

Haha..." The ancient ankle moved, and a terrifying force burst out, instantly shattering Zhao Qingwei's right hand, and the huge force cruelly lifted her thin body out.

"Qingwei!"

Zhao Tiankuo roared angrily, struggled to get up, and stopped his wife who was hit by it, but was shocked by the tide of chaos that followed and sat heavily on the ground.

"roll!!"

The ancient big hand waved, and the strong wind roared, and the sand and stones flew away. Zhao Tiankuo and Zhao Qingwei, who had just landed more than ten meters away, flew away again.

The couple was like leaves whistling under the wind, whirling up and down, and finally landed a hundred meters away, lying there for a long time without recovering.

"Old dog..." Zhao Kun suddenly burst out and rushed over with his teeth and claws.

"don't want!!"

Zhao Sheng threw himself down in time and pressed him tightly.

The Futu tribe was silent, and the tribesmen looked at this scene in horror, their heads buzzing.

Their strongest patriarch is so vulnerable?

Even the patriarchs outside the tribe were stunned. Who is this person?

The emperor glanced at Li Wang next to him: "A small tribe is so disrespectful to you, wouldn't the big tribe be even more arrogant?

Li Wang, your management ability...haha...is average."

Li Wang was sweating coldly, and a resentful light flashed in his eyes.

They have been guarding here for thousands of years and have finally come to the opportunity to take off, but they are actually disturbed by these barbaric guys.

Cultivating Shura is obviously a great achievement. If the emperor goes back and manages it, the efforts of their generations will be ruined, and he will not expect any rewards.

"The Buddha tribe is the most barbaric and disobedient tribe. Other tribes..." Li Wang was about to explain, but was interrupted by the emperor's hand, and then... he didn't say a word again.

Li Wang clenched his fists and swept over the Buddha tribe viciously.

I don’t know the life or death of things, and I don’t even look at them. When I take Shura away, I will see how I deal with you.

"The Emperor's Son."

The ancient one held the tender Shura and put it in front of the emperor.

The emperor's son came to the child and smiled evilly.

"Little guy, can you hear me?"

Shura clenched his small fist and looked coldly at the big face in front of him.

“Huh?

You seem to understand?"

The emperor's son was surprised and was reborn with memories?

It’s amazing. It seems that the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu has really put a lot of energy into Shura’s reincarnation.

The ancients observed Shura with a strange expression: "Son of the Emperor, look at his dantian and hands.

Is there a divine fetus in the Dantian?

These hands... are the marks of the Lord of Blood River and the Lord of Yellow Springs?"

"The divine fetus...the mark of hell...is it all innate?"

The emperor's son was even more surprised, and this situation was simply unheard of.

Could it be that the Holy Emperor's Heavenly Class can really awaken?

Even higher?

Gu Lao pondered: "I suspect Jiang Yi and Youming have tampered with him."

The emperor took the child with his own hands and held it in front of him: "You have never seen me, but you should know me."

I am...the son of the Northern Tai..." Shura's eyes condensed slightly, and his pink lips tightened.

"I can really understand it.

Haha, I didn’t expect that you will be reborn in the North Pacific continent and will fall into my hands!”

The emperor held Shura and looked left and right.

The dignified Shura God of War, life and death are only in one's own thoughts.

This feeling is so weird and exciting.

Shura did not struggle, but just stared at the emperor's son coldly.

“Can you speak?

Want to curse?

Haha…you can’t go back!!”

The emperor pinched Shura's neck and raised it high, heading towards the Futu tribe: "Do you know who this is?"

The Buddha tribes all knelt on the ground, frightened and very curious.

First, there was a strange phenomenon from heaven and the arrival of the Saint Lord, which further showed that this child was unusual.

The emperor held Shura and looked around the audience: "He is the commander of the Cangxuan Continent, the God of God in All Eternals; he is the Shura War God who fought in all directions on the battlefield of the Apocalypse; he is the Kunlun Ghost Emperor who guards the life and death world; he is also the close brother of the Lord of Cangxuan."

The silence of death inside and outside the tribe. Although I don’t know where the Cangxuan Continent and the Apocalypse battlefield are, the words such as the Divine Dynasty, the God of War, and the Ghost Emperor still deeply stimulated them, which was even more strange.

"Haha...haha..." "Shura!!"

"You fell into my hands!"

The emperor's son held Shura high and laughed wildly.

This is the real thing to play with in the palm of your hand, this is the real thing that can strangle you with one hand.

A faint smile appeared on the ancient face, and one Shura won over a million war souls.

Controlling Shura is equivalent to controlling Jiang Yi and the Queen of Heaven.

Those two cruel guys didn't care about anything, but they couldn't give up Shura.

They finally took control of the initiative.

The ancients have lived for hundreds of years. The first time they are looking forward to one thing, that is, the scene of them standing on the northwest coast of Cangxuan with Shura in their hands.

With a command, will Jiang Yi and the Queen of Heaven kneel down directly?

Haha… “Let’s go!”

The emperor's son grabbed the tender Shura and soared into the sky.

"Let the child down!"

Zhao Tiankuo suddenly roared, his mouth full of blood and his face was ferocious.

"I'm tired of living!"

Li Wang's suppressed anger burst out, and a chaotic tide like a hurricane and a tsunami, surged out from his old battle body, stirring the Futu tribe.

"Saint Lord!!"

The elders of the tribe were shocked, but before they could resist, they were swallowed up by the chaotic frenzy.

The stone house collapsed, the earth surging, the energy of heaven and earth was out of control and rioted, and a large number of the Buddha people were cruelly dismembered, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere, like hell.

The strong men outside the tribe retreated one after another, and some fled into the forest in a hurry.

"Ahhhh... fight with him..." Zhao Tiankuo burst into anger, and a large number of elders carried the chaos and stimulated the Futu Spirit Pattern.

The branch of the Origin Emperor's Pattern, they have strong and upright battle bodies that can form a vortex of the Buddha in their bodies, devour the energy between heaven and earth, form a fog of the Buddha's battle map, and launch a counterattack.

At this urgent moment, the dark sky suddenly brightened, shining with stars in the sky, dazzling and gorgeous, and the mountains thousands of miles were illuminated.

Everyone looked up in shock and looked at the shining beautiful stars.

The stars seemed to suddenly sprinkle the sky, beautiful, mysterious, and even more incredible, the stars were rapidly amplifying, and the rumbling sounds from ethereal to real, resounding throughout the world, shaking the mountains and forests.

Immediately afterwards... the stars in the sky suddenly rioted, converging into a giant star sword, slashing the world, like a rushing star river, falling from the sky.

The emperor's face was slightly dark, and the chaotic tide broke out, shattering the Star Sword Tide that had been killed like a destruction.

The sword tide was like a galaxy, billions of stars were rioting, and the terrifying momentum shook the world, but the emperor's son was majestic and stood still, and the surroundings were chaotic, shattering all the offensives.

The stars collapsed and fell all over the sky, but it seemed as if there was life. After falling, it rose one after another, intertwined into a blazing and complex star array, twisting the space, illuminating the vast mountains and forests.

"Son of the Emperor?"

A elegant and elegant figure flashed in the star formation. He looked up at the sky and could hardly believe his eyes.
To be continued...