Mo Nan's body is changing little by little!

The aura of Asura's Dao slowly merged into the body and then quietly spread out.

He has already obtained many fragments of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, but judging from the shape of the Reincarnation Disk, there are still many fragments that have not been retrieved.

"This Asura Taoist is actually full of killing aura!"

While merging, Mo Nan was still secretly shocked. The magical powers given to him by the way of heaven were the abilities that could be displayed by touch. As long as everything belonged to the way of heaven, as long as he touched them, they could be displayed in the book of heaven. The second one was the war slave.

In the Hell, one is the Ascension of the Yellow Spring, and the other is the Soul-Destroying Heaven. This Ascension of the Yellow Spring is not all the combat powers.

Hungry ghost path: One is the return of thousands of ghosts to the nest and take back their souls. The second is the battlefield of thousands of ghosts.

But this Asura path...

In his previous life, Mo Nan knew about the existence of Asura. Among the heavens and all realms, Asuras were still a world that existed since ancient times. According to legend, there was also a real Asura race. They were born fighting races. Unfortunately, they were all legends, just like extinct dragon races, they were just legends.

"These fragments are so powerful. If I collect all the fragments of the entire reincarnation disk, can I really be able to reincarnate the six realms?"

Mo Nan thought, and suddenly swept to the golden dragon in the True Spirit World. It had been hovering in the glow of the void. Mo Yu, Liang Zikui and other family members on the ground did not wake up, and the golden dragon did not disturb him.

If one day, the six realms of reincarnation can be resurrected?

These thoughts flashed by, and Mo Nan continued to merge the Asura fragments wholeheartedly.

But what he didn't know was that the Nine Young Emperor on the throne opposite was staring at him from beginning to end.

The Nine Young Emperor is the emperor's son. What he knows is definitely not something that other domain lords can compare with. He has also felt this kind of aura. Just when his father, Emperor Tian, ​​was in seclusion, he summoned nine young emperors and rewarded the imperial weapons respectively.

"There is this kind of aura in the imperial weapon obtained by the Sixth Emperor. At that time, the father said that this is the aura that belongs to Asura!"

A hint of hesitation appeared on the face of the Nine Young Emperor's extraordinary face. His father had obtained ninety-nine divine objects in the past thousand years. He chose to retreat and attack a higher avenue, which was also a realm of greatness that had never been seen in the entire heaven.

The Nine Young Emperor participated in this Tianwu Competition, on the one hand, for the Luoshen Clan, and more importantly, he wanted to present the 100th Nine Heavenly Divine Issue to his father.

"So, you still have such a trump card-"

The Nine Young Emperor suddenly turned his head, as if he was talking to the void: "God General, please come and ask me the Sixth Emperor Brother, what is Asura's weakness? By the way, bring me what my father rewards me!"

In the void, the air swayed gently, and a thick and old voice came out: "I obey the order!"

Thorn!

The space was twisted and torn apart in an instant, and then it closed again between breathing.

This all happened so quickly that few people noticed it.

Time is also passing day by day.

Luo Xi also fought with Qing Tianda, and became the longest battle in this Tianwu Competition. It had been seven days and seven nights, but it was still continuing.

Both sides were already covered in scars, but Luo Xi was also injured even more severely, and she almost lost her strength to stand.

But whenever she looked at Mo Nan, who was still eyes closed on the throne, she continued to burst out her potential and fought hard with Qingtianda again.

"Luo Xi is also... She is too strong, and she doesn't admit defeat."

"The people in the Endless Divine Realm are indeed powerful. This Qingtianda is not yet fully capable, and she can defeat Fairy Xiye."

"It's so difficult! She is still insisting. Is this first place really that important to her? Even if she wins, she will still have to fight against the Nine Young Emperor or the Spirit Eye King in the end. Why is she suffering?"

Many members of the Luoshen clan saw it and felt awkward. They were worried that Luo Xi would really die like this.

At this moment, Luo Xi was covered in blood and the bones on her arm were shattered.

She fought with Qingtianda only with one arm!

Bang bang bang!

A huge roar echoed in Mo Nan's ears.

The Asura fragments in his body also "buzzed" and all merged into it. The heavenly books in the True Spirit World began to become thicker and more majestic.

Bang—

Mo Nan opened his eyes suddenly, and a burst of dazzling light shot out.

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that Luo Xi was also dragging his weak body towards him step by step. At this moment, blood was still flowing from the corner of Luo Xi's mouth. His originally clear eyes were also gray, obviously being burned by the fire of his life and transitioned.

Her robe was covered with blood, and the broken arm was still dripping with blood. One of her legs seemed to be seriously injured. She staggered and walked alone while walking.

All the viewers around were silent. Luo Xi, who was still the most beautiful person ten days ago, was now at a dying level.

Only her face is still sad and beautiful.

Mo Nan's head buzzed, and he stood up all of a sudden, rushed to Luo Xiye quickly, reached out to hold her hand, and it turned out to be a burst of coldness:

"Qingtianda... Isn't it enough to win? Why do you still hurt like this!"

The turbulent waves soared into the sky, and Mo Nan's face was twisted. If Luo Xi hadn't delayed him for ten days, she wouldn't have become like this.

Luo Xi also suddenly shook her head: "No, no! It's me, I won... I can't compete anymore, you must win first!"

After saying that, Luo Xi also smiled sadly, her eyes suddenly turned and she fainted.

"Xi! Xi!!"

In an instant, even the Youdu King rushed in, and a group of people from the Luoshen clan rushed outside the field.

"Don't worry, she is still alive!" The Youdu King also took Luo Xi and hugged her and flew her to the Luo Shen Clan and handed it over to the clansmen. It was also injured by Luo Xi, so the Luo Shen Clan naturally had the best means to heal her.

Mo Nan glanced at the arena and found that the entire arena had been blown into powder. There were flames, ice thorns, long rainbows, etc. in the void, and the surging battle lights had not yet dissipated.

But Qingtianda was still standing outside like flowing water. Her aura was already very weak, but her face became clearer, and her beautiful outline could be vaguely seen.

Many cultivators even speculated that when Qingtianda completely transformed into a human form, she would definitely be a beautiful fairy who would harm the country and the people.

Qingtianda suddenly felt Mo Nan's hostility, and she also looked up at Mo Nan, unable to tell what it meant in her eyes.

It seems that Luo Xi won this battle, but everyone knows that even if Luo Xi's injury takes action, it will take a year or two to recover.

That means that this first place must have nothing to do with Luo Xi.

These sounds gradually faded, and the Youdu King came to the middle of the field.

"Everyone--I just received the announcement from the leader of the Luo Shen Clan, and Luo Xi also withdrew from the competition due to serious injury! Now, the nine young emperors and spiritual eyes are left in the entire Tianwu Competition..."

Boom!

Although everyone had known that they would have a battle, and their winner was the champion of the Tianwu Competition, when they heard the announcement from the Youdu King, all the cultivators were still in a state of excitement.

"Now, I'll invite two of you to have a final battle!"

boom!!

Thousands of cultivators were completely boiling.

Mo Nan clenched his fists and glanced around the entire arena. The only people he knew were Sima Xingkong and Sima Ji who had returned from the Luotian Sea. No other people appeared.

As for Lao Zhu, he has long stopped going to the Tianwu Competition.

The reason why Lao Zhu didn't come was very simple. With Lao Zhu's cultivation level, he couldn't see clearly. He saw waves of phantoms and bombings on the field, and then someone fell down.

The old pig simply hid in the Luoshen Mansion and ate, drank and slept.

Mo Nan's body floated gently and fell onto the field. Today's battle determined the first key point of whether he could take revenge.

It is absolutely impossible for the Emperor of Heaven to possess this hundred nine heavenly divine object!

"Spiritual Eyes!"

The figure of the Nine Young Emperor's elegant and dusty figure also fell down gently, and the power of the emperor emanated from him. He called Mo Nan gently, and then said calmly:

"Your path is ruthless, killing Han Tianzhu, Chiyang Demon Seal, True Water Holy Child, and Fairy Nolan... They are all my best friends!"

The Nine Young Emperor's words seemed to have a powerful infectious force, which was little by little into the ears of thousands of cultivators.

The great families who were killed by Mo Nan were crying softly and moved. Unexpectedly, the Nine Young Emperor still remembered the sacrifice of the genius in their family.
Chapter completed!