Chapter 681 Blood River God-killing Formation, Asura God Descends

On the side of the Star Forest, everyone is watching the three-dimensional projection.

He looked at Ning Rongrong with a subtle expression.

"Rong Rong, you have so many clone scenes!" Ning Fengzhi complained.

I also have a soul skill that is a self-created clone. Why is it not as interesting as Ning Rongrong's clone?

"That..." Ning Rongrong's scalp tingled, "That's them, not me. Each clone has its own personality. This has nothing to do with me."

Ning Rongrong quickly started cutting.

Good guy, you really dare to say anything!

Training, steering wheel?

Isn't this what Tokisaki Kurumi often says?

Does it have anything to do with my Ning Rongrong’s character?

Don't believe rumors, don't spread rumors.

A slight blush appeared in her ears, and Ning Rongrong quickly applied her true energy to cool down her ears.

No wonder I deliberately left a memory projection. It turns out that I, the Ontology Club, really miss me!

However, under the current situation, it is impossible to turn it off!

Doesn't this make it more obvious?

Bracing herself, Ning Rongrong continued to look at the projected image.

After a series of experiences, the three finally came to the Sun and Moon Continent.

However, something doesn’t seem right about the Sun and Moon Continent.

The sky is filled with red blood, and wherever you look, the sky and the earth seem to be painted with a blood-red aurora.

A huge sword-shaped shadow hung in the air, looming like a mirage.

"Shura Divine Sword."

Ning Rongrong noticed the style of the sword and recognized it immediately.

…

Not long after, the three of them entered the Sun and Moon Continent.

"The thing that the main body is worried about has appeared." Ning Rongrong, with long hair shawl, sighed,

"No wonder we can't open the space portal. It's weird that we can open this twisted space ripple."

"So, what is this?" The three of them stopped and hid their figures. Ning Rongrong's twin-tails glanced back and forth in confusion.

"The Blood River God-killing Formation in the Abyss Plane, but it may be different."

Ning Rongrong, who has long shawl hair, frowned with a solemn expression, "You will know when you let go of your senses. There are no living people in the range that I can detect. I'm afraid..."

"You mean..." Ning Rongrong's pupils shrank.

"Yes."

After getting the answer, both of them fell silent.

"Is it Tang San? How could he know the Blood River God-killing Formation, or is it some kind of improved version? What is his purpose?"

The twin-tailed Ning Rongrong said in confusion.

"Tang San is dead, this is confirmed. The Poseidon's godhead has been taken away by his true body, but don't forget, he is the holder of dual godheads."

"It's not surprising that the former God King had any means."

"Also, he might have been carrying out a ten-thousand-year plan at that time. He said he didn't know anything about the abyss and the blood river god-killing formation in the crimson plane. Do you believe it?"

After the long-haired Ning Rongrong finished speaking, the two people next to him fell silent.

"That's right!" Ning Rongrong, the single ponytailed man, said nothing, while the other one said helplessly,

"The guy who planned the plan for ten thousand years, even if he goes back in time by accident, he should know the other side of the original plan well."

"What's more, the Crimson Mother is only half-step to the level of God King, so she is so weak that she is pitifully weak!"

"Yes, yes, half-step God King is weak."

The two of them no longer wanted to pay attention to the twin-tailed Ning Rongrong. This guy looked like a scumbag with a combat power of five to everyone.

"What to do next?" Ning Rongrong, who had a single ponytail, asked.

"Hide your body, confirm whether everyone on this continent is dead, and meet here in an hour to consider the next thing."

The three of them nodded together and split up.

Along the way, there was no life, and the most common ones were mummies whose blood and soul had been drained.

The projected picture was projected onto Ning Rongrong's body without any concealment.

Looking at the three-dimensional projection, Qian Renxue's face showed sullenness. She didn't even care about the things the three clones mentioned involving Ning Rongrong's secrets and the Crimson Plane.

Qian Renxue clenched her fists tightly and spoke a few words through her white teeth.

"Tang San, how dare you do this!"

The place called Sun Moon Continent, judging from the words of the three people, is probably not smaller than Douluo Continent in area.

Tang San sacrificed the entire continent.

Asura God Tang San, you really are an Asura!

Even Qian Renxue, who was proficient in conspiracy and conspiracy, could not take Tang San's behavior calmly.

"Rong Rong, Tang San's goal should be to resurrect him! Are all the creatures on the continent coming to resurrect him?"

The scenes I observed along the way were probably not just human beings.

Even the soul beasts...

In response to Ning Fengzhi's question, Ning Rongrong thought for a while and said, "His ambition is not that small."

"Tang San had already become a god before. Although he was killed, the medium of god is still there."

"My three clones also mentioned that he was originally the twin gods of Poseidon and Shura God. This was in the future of another parallel time and space. He traveled to the present Tang San and merged the memories."

"What is lost is only Tang San's position here, not what was once..."

Ning Rongrong reviewed with Ning Fengzhi the information that Tang San was suspected to be a person from the future, and then continued:

"Tang San reached the god level and let his consciousness divest into the Shura God Sword. I'm afraid he wanted to hide it from me."

"As for the purpose..."

Ning Rongrong paused for a while when he said this, and looked at the picture that was still playing.

"With the help of the special nature of Shura's throne and its compatibility with Poseidon's throne, we can reshape our own power and reach a higher level of godhood."

"If successful, how much strength can be achieved?" Qian Renxue was curious, and not only Qian Renxue, but other people's eyes were also focused on Ning Rongrong.

"Level 1 God, as for whether it can reach the peak of Level 1 God, I don't know." Ning Rongrong did not continue.

After all, Tang San failed and was forced to shut down by the Asura God who was also an old silver coin.

Everyone was still watching the projection.

The pictures made the people present express indignation, even the fierce beasts were the same, too tragic.

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The Sun and Moon Continent, according to the Douluo Continent, is to wipe out all the living creatures in the Star Dou Great Forest, including the human world, even the fierce beasts think it is cruel.

In the picture, the three people who did not find any living creatures gathered together.

"It's confirmed, there are no survivors."

"Next, consider how to solve the problem of the formation." Ning Rongrong, with long hair, said, "We have most of the memories of the original body, but we are far behind in terms of strength and skills."

"Moreover, Tang San may have been calculating the original body from the beginning, and he may have some tricks up his sleeve when he resurrects."

"With our strength alone, I'm afraid..."

"Miracle comes from great strength, we should attack with force." Ning Rongrong, with twin ponytails, clenched her fist and suggested,

"Even Tang San's resurrection can't be stopped, how dare I think of suppressing the original body."

The other two Rongrongs: "..."

What you said, aren't you afraid of being tied up and beaten by the original body!

Ning Rongrong, who was still in the Star Dou Great Forest, covered her face with her hands: "This clone is definitely not my character, this is Kuang San's character, not me, not me!"

If this scumbag continues to cheat, how can I, the young master of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, survive outside!

I have always been full of majesty, how can I have such an unreliable clone.

I think about how to "rebel" every day.

Ning Rongrong has already sensed the subtle gazes.

Others don't know, but there are two gazes from Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi, these two old drivers must know a lot.

I'm Ning Rongrong!

Although it's a little bit outrageous, it's not as outrageous as the clone, okay?

"Ahem, continue to watch the projection." Ning Rongrong gathered her mind and looked righteous, "The clone's brain is a little confused. I will pay more attention when setting the clone's personality in the future, ahem, that's it."

After a few episodes, everyone's eyes returned to the projection again...

The three people who were discussing the plan were startled by the earth-shaking roar.

They couldn't help but turn their eyes to the sky, where the Shura Sword was hung.

"Hehehe~"

Tang San's shadow appeared above the Sun and Moon Continent, as if it was condensed from the energy overflowing from the Shura Sword.

"Ning Rongrong, you didn't expect it!"

"All this is my plan to conceal the truth, even if it means sacrificing Poseidon." Tang San laughed wildly,

"A mere 99-level Titled Douluo, you deserve to die for interfering with my grand plan."

"I was originally a holder of two god positions, how could I fall so easily."

"When I fully recover, I will definitely take back everything I lost, which won't take too long."

"Ning Rongrong, I will let you die rhythmically."

"No, no, no, I will cripple you and sell you to the auction house, so that you..."

"Swish--"

The scarlet long sword pierced through Tang San's chest, which was still in a virtual state.

"Puff!"

The scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth.

"You, you..."

Tang San looked down with difficulty, and his face suddenly changed.

"Thank you very much, Tang San, the future God King who holds two God positions. You have taught me a lot of things. It seems that I have gained a lot from dealing with the Silver Dragon King this time!"

"Sword of Asura, this voice, you... you are God of Asura!"

"Hehe, that's right." A blood-red shadow appeared behind Tang San, and the emotionless voice floated in the air,

"Future man, your journey ends here, and I accept the power condensed for the God position."

"Swish--"

The blood rain fell, and Tang San's body was split in two from the chest.

The whole Sun and Moon Continent began to rain scarlet water.

A majestic breath poured into the shadow holding the Sword of Asura, and the body of God of Asura also became solid from illusion.

The blood and soul that permeated the Blood River God Killing Array, like the surging sea water, kept pouring into the body of God of Asura.

Level 3 God, Level 2 God... Level 1 God.

The last is the peak of Level 1 God.

"Yes, the next step is to deal with the Silver Dragon King." The flowing red hair exuded endless blood, and the Shura God's eyes condensed, breaking the space and flying directly in.

Just before the space closed, a ray of blue light also sank into the broken space.

Then, the space slowly closed.