Chapter 658: The Power of Blood
Chapter 658 - 658: The Power of Blood
"Clang!"
The head fell to the ground with a crisp sound. During the tumble, the veil fell off, revealing a head forged from black iron and inlaid with ebony.
The turret in the sky was suspended motionless, and a clear light rose. A man in white appeared. He had an ordinary appearance, ordinary height, and ordinary temperament. He was the second senior brother of the Sitianjian who couldn't be more ordinary.
Sun Xuanji stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking Asura on the top of the tower.
Asura waved his hand casually, turning the expensive magic weapon puppet into powder.
As a warlock who is not good at melee, Sun Xuanji, like the third-grade in other systems, has a strong vigilance when facing warriors.
Unlike the masters of other systems, the warlocks who are proficient in refining and array formations are well versed in the way of krypton gold, and have a larger space for operation and are more fancy.
This magic weapon puppet is one of Sun Xuanji's proud works. Its body is harder than that of a fourth-grade warrior. There are ninety-nine small formations engraved on its torso, which have the abilities of teleportation, protection, and five-element formation.
Its arms are small-caliber cannons. A fourth-grade master will be seriously injured if he takes a single shot.
In addition, its most core ability is the gathering array engraved on its head, and Sun Xuanji can separate a wisp of his soul to attach to it.
The puppet can burst out the strength of a third-grade warlock in a short period of time. .
However, when the soul attaches to the puppet, Sun Xuanji's body cannot move, and the puppet's power is slightly inferior to that of the body.
Therefore, the practicality of the magic weapon puppet is not strong, but it is perfect as a bait.
If Asura has no backup, then Sun Xuanji will break the sealed tower and release the remains of the god.
On the contrary, it can test Asura's trump card.
Obviously, this young son of King Shura is not a simple character, he also has made arrangements in advance.
"The magician of Dafeng."
Asura said slowly, he died in the Jiazi Demon-Slaying Battle, and at that time, the magician system had been around for a hundred years.
"Yinggong!"
Sun Xuanji uttered these two words.
As his voice fell, Asura, who was fighting with Xu Qian'an, turned into golden light and dissipated.
One of the three great arhat fruit positions, Yinggong fruit position.
Yinggong, as the name suggests, should be supported by heaven and earth, and is the most mysterious fruit position in Buddhism. Arhats who can achieve Yinggong fruit position are all the few great compassionate people in the world.
Yinggong fruit position has two major abilities: making wishes and receiving offerings.
Make a wish: Pilgrims offer tributes and make wishes, and the Arhats who hold the fruit position of offerings can fulfill the pilgrims' wishes.
Of course, there are definitely limitations, and it is impossible to fulfill any wish.
Accepting offerings: The Arhats who hold the fruit position can take the initiative to ask for tributes.
In the sealed tower, there is a relic of the fruit position of offerings.
Before the battle, Asura, who had been prepared, offered tributes and made a wish to the relic, wishing to get a helper exactly like himself.
The relic responded to his wish and summoned a helper exactly like Asura with the power of the fruit position of offerings.
Afterwards, Asura hid in the surroundings.
From beginning to end, the helper who fought with Xu Qian'an was the helper "summoned" by the relic, not Asura himself.
This helper was limited by the relic's status. Although he perfectly replicated Asura's ability, his cultivation level was at most the initial stage of the third rank.
And the duration is extremely short, it can only be used for a while, not for a long time.
Asura is luring the accomplices behind Xu Qi'an. Of course, he can choose to attack together with the clone, but that will only alert the enemy and scare Xu Qi'an away.
Before the two sides fought, they had already laid out their own plans and set traps.
The result was fifty-fifty.
"Did my peeping not long ago arouse your vigilance?"
Xu Qi'an held the Taiping sword tightly in his right hand and walked slowly towards the sealed tower.
"Guangxian Bodhisattva has long expected that the southern monster will take advantage of the Buddhist sect's intervention in the dispute over the orthodoxy of the Central Plains to seize the opportunity to take action and conquer the Ten Thousand Mountains."
Asura's voice was young and mellow: "So he entrusted me to guard the southern border."
I hate enemies with brains...Xu Qi'an sank his knees and shot at Asura like a sharp arrow. The Taiping sword in his hand cut out a dazzling blade light and distorted the air.
Ding!
The Taiping sword was clamped between two fingers, and no matter how much the sword energy was sprayed, it could not hurt Asura's Vajra body.
Xu Qian'an spun like a gyroscope, driving the Taiping sword to spin, allowing it to break free from the enemy's fingers.
Asura retracted his fingers and said lightly: "You are not allowed to kill!"
The power of the precepts descended, making him unable to think of fighting and resisting.
His fighting spirit was completely exhausted.
Then, the fire ring behind Asura's head went out, and the majestic golden halo replaced it.
His temperament changed drastically, domineering, sharp, and murderous, like a peerless divine weapon unsheathed.
The pagoda rotated in response, and also shook out the solemn and domineering repressive force, trying to affect Asura and weaken his power.
Bang!
Asura clenched his fist, ignoring the power of the pagoda, and hit Xu Qi'an's chest, causing his dark golden skin to crack and his chest to dent instantly.
The power of the killer, known for its strong attack, directly tore the Vajra Divine Art.
If he couldn't break the Vajra Divine Art, how could Asura be qualified to be called the strongest fighter under the Bodhisattva?
Xu Qi'an turned into a cannonball and flew out, knocking down one house and palace after another, and plowing a dusty waste in Nanfa Temple.
The pagoda without the blessing of its owner was really a bit reluctant to influence an Arhat who had achieved the fruit of killing thieves.
At this time, Asura suddenly turned sideways, and a dark golden knife light swept past him and disappeared in the building complex of Nanfa Temple.
A few seconds later, buildings and palaces cracked, like tofu cut by a blade.
Xu Qi'an jumped with the help of shadows and appeared silently behind Asura to launch an attack. Because of the ability of Tian Gu "Moving Stars and Changing Constellations" to cover up his breath, Asura's warrior crisis was not warned.
The flash just now was purely based on his own on-the-spot reaction.
But this also made Asura lose the initiative. While he turned sideways to avoid the knife light, Xu Qi'an came close, with his left hand clenched and his right hand holding a knife, coordinating the battle.
Dangdangdang!
His fists were like cannons, blasting densely on Asura.
The halo behind Asura's head converged, and the blazing fire ring exploded with a "boom", illuminating the dark night.
Seamless switching between Arhat and King Kong.
He was already tall and burly, and his muscles exploded and expanded again.
Dang!
This Shura King Kong hit Xu Qi'an's forehead with a head hammer. He forcibly interrupted Xu Qi'an's combo with a stronger and more domineering force.
His eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness for a short time. Xu Qi'an remembered Fuxiang's words - Asura failed to practice the Vajra Dharma, and switched to the Zen Master system.
A person who is qualified to practice the Vajra Dharma must have strength and energy of at least the third level of Great Perfection.
Only a stronger warrior can interrupt the martial artist's combo.
The next moment, the offense and defense were exchanged. The fire ring on the back of Asura's head went out, and the light wheel lit up. His fists, wrapped in the power of killing thieves, punched deep pits in Xu Qi'an's body.
Now, it was Xu Qi'an who fell into the desperate situation of being hit by the martial artist's combo.
And with Asura's strength and the "endless" damage of the Killing Thief Fruition, even if a combo could not kill the martial artist with strong vitality, it could make his state decline and his strength drop sharply.
The balance of victory was thus tilted.
Seeing this scene, the monks of Nanfa Temple cheered, and they were truly relieved.
Venerable Asura is invincible. No one can defeat him unless he is of the first rank.
Venerable is a respectful title for Buddha's disciples.
Thousands of years after Buddha attained enlightenment, most of his disciples have been lost in the long river of time.
In the current Buddhist community, only Bodhisattva Kalashu, Bodhisattva Guangxian, and the young son of King Shura in front of him can be called Venerable.
And high-ranking people like Bodhisattva Liuli and Arhat Duqingdu'e are considered rising stars in Buddhism.
"Everyone, quickly form a formation and seal off the west courtyard to prevent the thieves and their accomplices from escaping. The warrior monks will leave the temple to assist the city defense army in extinguishing the fire and arresting the arsonist."
An old monk with white beard and white eyebrows said loudly.
"Yes, Elder Panfa!"
The monks were full of fighting spirit, and the fear and panic just now were swept away.
While Xu Qian'an was "holding back" Asura, Sun Xuanji was not idle either. He stood on the edge of the turret and slowly spread his arms.
A circular formation emerged from above his head, and the formation pattern looked like a twisted flame.
Twelve artillery platforms floated into the air and threw themselves into the formation. As soon as they touched it, the cannon body cast with fine iron quickly melted, removing impurities and turning into bright molten iron.
The molten iron was suspended above Sun Xuanji's head, dyeing his white clothes with a layer of orange.
The second formation was formed, covering tons of molten iron. With a "hissing" sound, the molten iron quickly cooled.
During the cooling process of the molten iron, a large-caliber cannon barrel was condensed, and then the cannon body was also formed.
The prototype of a super-large artillery was born.
The sorcerer who controlled the formation basically said goodbye to the furnace and ordinary fire for refining.
Then, Sun Xuanji's fingers flew, and he drew a formation in the void. One by one, the formation patterns of different shapes, symbolizing the power of different fields, were born. They were imprinted on the super-large caliber artillery in an orderly manner.
It can be used to reinforce the gun or to gather spiritual power... In a dozen breaths, dozens of formations were carved.
An ultra-large caliber magic weapon cannon was refined.
"Pop!"
Sun Xuanji snapped his fingers, and the formation patterns on the gun barrel lit up one by one, triggering a chain effect, lighting up the formation patterns on the entire gun body.
Powerful spiritual power began to gather, and a fist-sized ball of light lit up in the muzzle. As the spiritual power gathered, the ball of light was still growing.
This process lasted for about ten seconds, and Sun Xuanji suddenly shouted:
"Good!"
As the voice fell, Asura, who was chasing Xu Qian'an and venting violence wantonly, suddenly had a sunken chest, followed by different degrees of collapse in his lower abdomen, ribs, back, shoulders... all parts of his body.
The dark golden skin was like cracked porcelain.
In an instant, his Vajra Divine Art collapsed, his internal organs were severely damaged, and his breath quickly weakened.
Shatter with Jade!
Xu Qi'an activated Shatter with Jade, returning 60% of all the damage received.
This was the limit of Shatter with Jade.
While Asura was seriously injured, Xu Qi'an merged into the shadows and appeared in the distance.
"Pop!"
Sun Xuanji snapped his fingers.
Boom!
The barrel spit out a blazing light, and a one-meter-diameter beam of light enveloped Asura.
The entire Nanfa Temple was illuminated by this beam of light as bright as day.
The monks stared at the beam of light in a daze, as if they were looking directly at the sun, and their eyes were irritated and tears flowed.
They couldn't understand the sudden reversal of the plot before their eyes.
So strong... Xu Qi'an squinted and stared at the beam of light without blinking.
On the top of the pagoda, the shadow of the Medicine Master appeared. The soft golden light in the jade bottle healed his injuries. With the powerful self-healing ability of the third-grade warrior, he slowly removed the power of the Killer.
As expected of the Killer, who is known for his combat power among the second-grade Buddhists, although he is not as good as the characteristics of the Sword of the Nation, he can also restrain the self-healing power of extraordinary warriors when the accumulation of a little makes a lot...
If I fight alone, I can't beat Asura. The Jade Shattering can only return 60% of the damage. Killing 800 enemies will only cost me 1,000. Fortunately, I have the Medicine Master...
Xu Qian'an thought with lingering fear.
The two plus three Buddhist masters are so powerful that it is terrifying.
"Brother Sun's full-strength attack, combined with the damage caused by my Jade Shattering, Asura will not pose a threat even if he doesn't die."
The overall situation is determined!
The light column lasted for about 20 breaths, and the power was exhausted and slowly dissipated.
Asura's figure sitting cross-legged appeared in everyone's sight. The beam of light struck a deep pit, and he sat in the pit with his hands clasped together.
The cassock on his body had been burned, and the skin of the young son of the Shura King was almost completely burned, revealing tender red flesh and blood that melted like wax.
The most shocking thing was his head, with flesh and blood burned, revealing a charred skull.
The facial features were twisted together like a melted wax man. There were only two charred holes left in the eye sockets, and the eyeballs were gone.
Xu Qi'an's jade-breaking directly broke Asura's golden body and severely damaged his internal organs.
Even if he used Zen to resist the "bombardment" in time, he was still not able to survive the full-strength attack of the third-grade sorcerer in a poor state.
Take his life while he is sick... Xu Qi'an's body merged into the shadows and emerged from Asura's back again.
Taiping sword fell!
Without the blessing of the Vajra Divine Art, in Asura's current state, his body could not withstand the sharp edge of the Taiping Sword.
As long as his head was cut off and then handed over to Sun Xuanji to seal, Asura would only face the path of exhaustion of vitality and complete demise.
Dong Dong Dong.....
At this time, Xu Qian'an heard the sound of drums, dense and dull drums.
Although he was surprised, it did not prevent the Taiping Sword from cutting down.
Ding!
A sharp metal collision sounded, and the Taiping Sword cut out a spark. It failed to cut off Asura's head and was blocked by the opponent's outstretched palm.
A palm as black as ink.
Asura's burned skin regenerated quickly, and his skull was first covered with tender red flesh and blood, and then wrapped in a layer of dark skin.
Within a few breaths, Asura's injuries were completely healed, and his appearance also changed drastically. He was as black as ink, like a demon in the abyss.
"It's been a long time since I released the power of blood. It's been so long that I almost forgot that I am the strongest warrior of the Shura clan."
With a sigh, Asura flicked his fingers, and the Taiping sword almost slipped out of Xu Qi'an's hand.
Until then, Xu Qi'an realized that the dense drumbeats were the heartbeats of Asura.
This... Seeing Asura in this state, Xu Qi'an's pupils slightly dilated, revealing an extremely shocked and stunned expression.
He lost his composure not because he was afraid of Asura's strength.
But because he had seen another person with this kind of non-African skin.
Shen Shu's dark appearance!
Blood power, is this the blood power of the Shura clan? !
Then Shen Shu is.......
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