Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 659 - 659 Plan



Chapter 659 - 659 Plan

Shenshu is from the Shura tribe, is he the Shura King? !

This is the first thought that came to Xu Qi'an's mind.

If Shenshu is from the Shura tribe, then the only person who fits his identity is probably the Shura King who was sealed by the Buddha with the magic nail and suppressed under the holy mountain of Alanta.

However, according to the legend, the Shura King has long been dead.

As for whether it is another Asura tribe member, Xu Qi'an thinks it is impossible. The reason is very simple. After the death of the Asura King, the one who inherited the title of "Asura" was the youngest son of the Asura King.

This shows that Asura is the strongest warrior of the Asura tribe.

Based on this speculation, if Shenshu is from the Shura tribe, then he, who is half a step into the martial god, can only be the Asura King.

"Shenshu is the Asura King, the Asura King and the King of Ten Thousand Demons are lovers, the nine-tailed fox is the daughter of the Asura King, and Asura is a brother and sister......." Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart:

Interesting!

However, there are still many unexplained doubts, the most important of which is the timeline.

According to Xu Qiyan's understanding, the Shura clan surrendered to Buddhism at least a thousand years ago, or even longer, and the Jiazi Demon Slaying happened five hundred years ago.

In other words, the Shura King should have died a thousand years ago, so it is a bit strange that Shenshu is the Shura King.

Imagine that if the Shura King converted to Buddhism, Buddhism would definitely publicize it, record it in the Buddhist scriptures, and announce it to believers all over the world to establish the prestige of Buddhism. .

Instead of publicizing that the Shura King was eliminated by the compassionate Buddha.

"By the way, the deal, Shenshu and the Buddha have an unknown deal..."

Xu Qiyan's heart moved, and he vaguely grasped something, but time did not allow him to think too much, and the breath emitted by Asura became more and more terrifying.

Let the entire Nanfa Temple be shrouded in a shadow.

Nine feet tall, with dark skin, knotty muscles, and a protruding brow bone, an ugly appearance, Asura at this moment is like a god of war from hell.

Under the protruding brow bone, the sharp eyes lit up with scarlet light.

Xu Qi'an saw bloodthirstiness, brutality, and fighting in these eyes.

The Shura tribe is a natural warrior.

"Amitabha!"

Not to mention Xu Qi'an, even the monks of Nanfa Temple are somewhat uncomfortable with Asura's current state.

They stopped forming a formation, chanting Buddhist mantras while retreating.

The biggest characteristic of Asura in a violent state is that he does not recognize his relatives.

Xu Qi'an held the Taiping sword, concentrating on alert, and at the same time looked up at the sky, and Sun Xuanji's second artillery fire began to gather.

If Shenshu is the Shura King, does Asura know about this? If he doesn't know, I might be able to take the opportunity to turn him against me... Xu Qi'an's heart moved, and he transmitted his voice:

"Do you know who is sealed in the tower?"

"The devil monk!"

Azura responded to him, his voice was no longer young and mellow, and it was cold and indifferent.

"What if I tell you that he is your father, King Shura, the previous generation of Asura?"

Xu Qi'an transmitted his voice.

"So what? Once you enter Buddhism, the four elements are empty."

Azura said lightly.

A mere revenge for killing his father... Seeing Asura like this, Xu Qi'an remembered what the peerless woman Bodhisattva Liuli said when she arrived in the capital from the Western Regions to help Xu Pingfeng capture him.

Once you enter Buddhism, the four elements are empty!

He felt a chill in his heart.

If Liuli Bodhisattva had really succeeded, his situation would not be much better than Asura's.

"Zheng Zheng..."

Azura's fingers flicked out pitch-black claws, emitting black light, and his figure disappeared, as if teleporting, breaking through in front of Xu Qi'an.

So fast... Xu Qi'an's pupils reflected Asura's ugly face, and his fighting instinct was faster than thinking, and he slashed out with the Taiping sword.

"Puff~"

Dark golden blood splashed, and the broken arm fell together with the Taiping sword.

The power of the Killing Thief Fruit Position combined with his Shura physique, the Vajra Divine Art was completely unable to resist... Xu Qi'an jumped to the right, supported himself with one arm, and turned a beautiful somersault.

In the process, he picked up the broken arm while launching the Jade Shattering, returning the injury to Asura and interrupting his attack rhythm.

A bone-deep claw mark appeared on Asura's pitch-black right arm, but it failed to tear the arm.

He clenched his fist hard, causing the muscles in his right arm to explode, and the injury was instantly healed.

The ability of Yu Sui has dropped to less than 50%...Xu Qi'an's heart sank, and then merged into the shadow.

Where he was originally standing, the tall figure of Asura suddenly appeared, and punched out with his right fist, aiming at Xu Qi'an's head.

Xu Qi'an appeared more than ten feet away, and slashed the Taiping sword to the right.

Ding!

Sparks flew, and it just hit the chest of Asura who suddenly appeared.

At the same time, Xu Qi'an, who had slashed a sword, merged into the shadow again and disappeared.

He appeared under the Sealed Tower, Ding! Sparks flew, and Xu Qi'an once again performed the shadow jump and disappeared.

In the huge West Courtyard, the two fought in a weird way, sometimes appearing in the east, sometimes appearing in the south, sometimes only hearing the "ding" sound, seeing the flying sparks, but not seeing people.

Xu Qi'an is no longer a vulgar warrior who can only work hard. He has mastered the Seven Deadly Gu and has enough fancy skills.

First, he used the spell of "Moving Stars and Changing Constellations" to cover up his aura, and then relied on shadows to jump and entangle. Asura could not judge where he would appear. Even if he chased him with terrible speed, he could not predict the enemy's moves and would always be a step behind.

But there is a disadvantage to this, that is, he must jump continuously, jump continuously. Once he slows down, such as taking the opportunity to destroy the Sealed Tower, he will be caught by Asura.

And the Sealed Tower is covered by the formation formed by 68 Zen masters, even he cannot easily destroy it.

"Boom!"

The dazzling light column descended again, illuminating the Nanfa Temple.

Sun Xuanji's second bombardment came, but the target was no longer Asura, but the Sealed Tower.

Bang!

Click!

The golden light covering the surface of the Sealed Tower became thinner, the tiles were broken, the walls were cracked, and it was greatly damaged.

The light column disappeared immediately, and Sun Xuanji drove the pagoda into the air, accumulating strength and preparing for the next attack.

At this time, the mutual restraint between the systems was revealed. If the Wushenjiao Rain Master or the Taoist Chaofan was present, Sun Xuanji would never dare to fly so high. Both of them have the ability to summon thunder.

However, the means of the Buddhist system are treacherous and unpredictable, and there are very few spells that manipulate the power of heaven and earth.

"Two more times will be enough to blast open the sealed tower..."

Xu Qiyan was secretly excited.

If Senior Brother Sun came out personally, it would be easy to break the formation, but Senior Brother Sun was obviously afraid of Asura and did not dare to come down.

The chase continued until the third artillery attack was ready, and the muzzle spewed out a one-meter diameter light column, bombarding the sealed tower again.

Nanfa Temple was once again shrouded in daylight.

At this time, Xu Qiyan found that Asura was gone.

He did not chase Xu Qiyan.

At the same time, Asura appeared on the turret. He avoided the induction array arranged by Sun Xuanji around and appeared on the turret silently.

With the height of the turret, extraordinary warriors could not descend silently. The sky is not like the land. There are points of force. Warriors can rely on terrible explosive power to teleport in a short distance.

There is no point of force in the sky. The speed of warriors flying in the air is slow and the movement is loud. It can't be hidden from a third-grade warlock. Not to mention the induction array radiated by the turret.

But there is a place that the induction array cannot cover, and Sun Xuanji cannot detect.

That is the beam of light shot from the muzzle.

Asura went against the beam of light and killed the turret.

At this time, his dark skin was covered with burn marks, emitting green smoke and the smell of burnt meat.

At this time, he was less than three feet away from Sun Xuanji.

And now Sun Xuanji is the real body, not a puppet substitute.

Death!

Bang.....Azura punched out, like a cannonball, tearing the air.

On the turret, a clear light array was lit up, transforming into a tortoise-shell-shaped defensive array. But in Asura's domineering punch, it seemed to collapse into light.

Xu Qi'an's Vajra Divine Art couldn't stop it, let alone a mere protective array.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Sun Xuanji, he opened his arms and greeted Asura's fist.

Xu Qi'an!

The black fist pierced Xu Qi'an's chest in the next moment, and his heart was instantly shaken into meat.

At this time, Sun Xuanji finally responded. He slipped out a modified fire gun from his sleeve, took a step sideways from behind Xu Qi'an, aimed at Asura's chest, and pulled the trigger.

The array pattern engraved on the fire gun instantly lit up, and a dark golden nail shot out.

At the moment when Sun Xuanji pulled the trigger, Xu Qiyan launched the Jade Shattering Technique, causing Asura's chest to collapse into a bloody wound, breaking his indestructible body.

"Puff..."

The Demon-Sealing Nail pierced Asura's chest.

His sharp eyes were slightly blurred, and he looked down in astonishment, looking at the dark golden nail embedded in his heart.

The dark skin retreated like a tide, Asura staggered back, holding his chest, and his breath dropped sharply.

It worked...

Xu Qiyan and Sun Xuanji exhaled at the same time.

This was a strategy they had discussed in advance. Facing a second-grade Shura and a third-grade Vajra, Xu Qiyan and Sun Xuanji were not arrogant enough to easily solve the other party.

A hot-blooded battle would definitely not work, and it had to be coordinated with certain strategies.

The Demon-Sealing Nail was their trump card.

Only this thing could severely injure a warrior and weaken the opponent's combat power. It was even more useful than the Sword of the Nation.

The facts prove that this is indeed the case. If Xu Qiyan borrows the Sword of the Nation again, whether he can defeat the enemy or not is a question of whether this weapon of Dafeng will remain in the southern border forever.

Asura is too powerful for a third-grade warrior to deal with, and there is a great possibility that his weapon will be taken away.

In the plan of Xu Qiyan and Sun Xuanji, Asura will definitely try his best to deal with the third-grade warlock who can easily break the formation, and the "weakness" of the warlock will make the warriors relax to a certain extent.

So the magic nail must be cast by Sun Xuanji himself.

The only risk is that Senior Brother Sun will also have to bear the crisis of falling.

But the teleportation formation of the warlock system greatly reduces the risk. After Xu Qiyan found that Asura disappeared, he immediately crushed the teleportation jade talisman.

The teleportation point had been arranged in advance, on the turret, in front of Sun Xuanji's battle.

Xu Qian'an endured the pain in his chest, grabbed Asura's neck, and jumped off the turret, rolling down.

"Brother Sun, remove the seal!"

Xu Qian'an shouted.

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