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Chapter 748 Xiao Lang is a passerby from now on

"Divine Blood?" Xiao Zheng said in horror, staring at the blood drops in the air.

But he shook his head immediately. The breath of this drop of blood was powerful, no less than divine blood, but compared with the divine blood devoured by the Soul Stone Monument, their attributes were completely different. They should be Shura Demon Blood.

If divine blood is compared to fire, Shura Demon Blood is ice. The same is that they are all full of violent aura and a vast sense of killing.

This drop of Shura Demon Blood is the reward for killing Ban Zhijia. It seems simple, but in fact it is more precious than the Shadowless Shura Bow.

The blood contains Ban Zhijia's perception of power and the rich Asura bloodline aura, which can enable Xiao Zheng to strengthen his body and further consolidate the physical field.

Xiao Zheng raised his head, and Shura Demon Blood shot into his eyebrows "swoosh" and pulled out a clear blood line in the air.

In an instant, Xiao Zheng seemed to be stupid, his eyes covered with a faint layer of blood.

The huge Shura bloodline and martial arts memories poured into Xiao Zheng's body and became part of the fortune.

This is the first drop of pure Shura blood. After Xiao Zheng absorbed it, he suddenly became cheerful about his future cultivation path.

Taking the God of Creation as the general outline, condensing the Taoist body of creation requires devouring the blood of gods and demons as nutrients. Then, based on the Taoist body of creation, it carries the power of nine laws attributes, and blasts open the Heavenly Gate of Law in one fell swoop, and the nine paths return to the original, achieving your greatest fortune.

The divine blood is already there, and it is inside the Soul Stone Monument, and there is no shortage of Shura's blood. It is on the road of trial ahead, waiting for Xiao Zheng to obtain it.

Xiao Zheng suddenly felt that it was important to get enough Shura blood. The so-called Feilongtai Shura God inheritance is no longer important to him.

After absorbing Shura's blood, Xiao Zheng's eyes swept coldly around.

No one dared to look at the monk who was swept by his eyes. He felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but bow his head to avoid Xiao Zheng's gaze.

This is power!

Xiao Zheng suddenly smiled, took a deep breath, and stepped on the last step openly.

"Those who kill my brothers will die!" Banzheluo appeared at the first time, with a blazing demon fire all over his body, and his aura was astonishing.

The half-Zhaluo giant mouth opened, and her strangely long scarlet tongue stretched out, and she stinked to the sky, and she rushed over with a sarcastic scream.

His arms covered with scales of his own hands were holding a magic weapon like a tree branch in his hand, and he quickly spun out, carrying a huge force.

Xiao Zheng smiled with a smile, but seemed relaxed, but in fact he was alert. Although he had many trump cards, this was a away game. If he was careless, he would regret it.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword trembled, transforming into countless sword shadows, directly stabbing at the fork of the tree branch magic weapon.

As the sword intent moved forward, a roaring thunder dragon fell from the sky out of thin air and rushed over first.

The fork is the strongest place in the tree branch magic weapon, but it is also the weakest place.

Xiao Zheng didn't know this, but after he was promoted to the fighting spirit decision, he felt that as long as he destroyed the fork, the tree-like magic weapon would become a waste.

The Thunder Dragon opened its hideous mouth and squirted out countless thunder balls, forming a string, and headed straight for Chenzheluo.

After a loud "boom", the thunder ball exploded, and the lightning was shining.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword immediately pierced into the explosion core, and the magic weapon of the tree branch was shaking endlessly, like a branch in the strong wind. After a few breaths, it suddenly cracked.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword drove straight in, leaving a sword hole on the tree branch magic weapon, and the sword energy poured in, madly destroying the internal spiritual power structure of the tree branch magic weapon.

Half-Zhaluo's mind was connected to magic weapons. It could not have imagined that Xiao Zheng's sword was so powerful that his heart and lungs were shocked.

A sharp sword intent of the Heavenly Punishment broke through layers of defense and invaded Chenzheluo's body.

One goes up and the other goes down, Xiao Zheng swung another sword, and the Tianxuan Sword spewed out the power of the fierce fire flame domain, condensing into a ferocious fire beast in the air.

Half-Zheluo was in trouble with internal and external affairs, and he didn't expect that he could not resist Xiao Zheng's move. At this moment, he watched the fire beast pounce on him and seemed to have become stupid.

Yuling Peak, Wang Chanjuan, and Jiang Ling'er were also surprised. Ban Zheluo's strength was stronger than Ban Zhijia, but when it came to Xiao Zheng, it seemed to become more fragile.

But in fact, this is normal. Xiao Zheng, who was facing Ban Zhijia, has not yet understood the Creation Divine Fist from the Creation Divine Art, and has extended it to evolve into the fighting spirit awareness.

After Xiao Zheng killed Ban Zhijia, his realm did not change, and he was still in the early stage of transformation, but his real combat power was several times stronger, and various magical powers in his body showed a trend of great fusion.

The drop of Shura Demon Blood transformed after Ban Zhijia's death once again enhanced the power of Xiao Zheng's physical field.

Unlike other monks, the body is one of Xiao Zheng’s most important sources of power.

This is like a lake, its depth has not changed, but the lake water it accommodates has increased several times as the radius expands.

Banzhaluo's strength is almost twice as strong as Banzhijia, but when Xiao Zheng stepped on the last step, his strength increased by more than four times.

"Damn it, I actually forced me to use this move!" Banzheluo roared, giving up the dignity and face of the Shura Demon General, and rolled over with a lazy donkey to avoid the Tianxuan Sword.

However, his speed was still slow. The domain of fire suddenly enveloped him. Half-Zhaluo's left leg caught fire, burning violently, and the blue scales on his skin were burned into a coke-like black.

Banzhaluo let out a shrill scream, and Xiao Zheng made his third move.

The power of the ice field came immediately, expanding and contracting, and alternated in turn, even the powerful Shura body could not bear it.

In fact, Xiao Zheng can easily solve Half-Zheluo by using the Fire Realm, Tianxuan Sword, and Tianxuan Sword. However, in order to establish his authority, he also feels that if he can crush Half-Zheluo in the shortest time, the rewards he will receive will be more fruitful.

The power of flame, the power of frost, the power of lightning, and the sharp sword energy exploded in Chenzhaluo's body at the same time.

Xiao Zheng rushed forward, drew his sword vigorously, and pierced into Chenzheluo's heart, ending his life.

"Ao—"

Chenzhaluo's mouth opened and screamed loudly. Shura's blood sprinkled all over the stone steps. He didn't understand until his death, why he was more fragile than Banzhijia...

A Shura blood band drooped from the air and blasted into Xiao Zheng's head.

A large amount of Shura power gathered, and quantitative change triggered qualitative change. The Shura vortex in Xiao Zheng's body was officially formed.

The reward for killing Half Zhaluo is pure power!

Xiao Zheng twisted his neck, left the ladder, and walked towards Yu Lingfeng and others with a smile.

The three monks who passed the ladder to the fourth floor of the Flying Dragon Platform first changed slightly, and they couldn't help but get back and didn't dare to get too close to Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly, and killed the stone man himself, showing his demonic combat power, which scared the three Mahayana monks.

From now on, Yu Lingfeng and Wang Chanjuan are not trustworthy friends. They must have reached some kind of tacit understanding in secret and will join forces in the next trial.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Xiao Zheng's eyes. There were struggles where there were people, especially when there were many competitors, and when only one person could succeed, everyone was an enemy.

At this time, any so-called partners, agreements, and alliances of interests will eventually fall into prisoner's dilemma.

Xiao Zheng smiled indifferently. He would not take the initiative to attack Yu Lingfeng and Wang Chanjuan, but if they took the move first, Xiao Zheng would fight back without any mercy.

On the fourth floor of the Dragon Platform trial, every time four people are gathered, a teleportation begins.

After all, the ladder to the sky is too long, and the monks' speed is fast and slow. If you wait until everyone arrives before starting, you still don't know how long it will take to wait.

After Xiao Zheng left the range of the ladder, Feilongtai suddenly shook.

The four people who had passed the ladder to the sky also felt a flash in front of them and entered the trial of the fourth floor of the Dragon Platform.

After waking up, Xiao Zheng opened his eyes and found himself standing on an ancient city wall.

A tall Shura man appeared in front of him, his eyes, nose, and mouth squeezed into a piece, and his hair was disheveled.

This man held the Shura Demon Hammer in his hand. After seeing Xiao Zheng, his aura increased sharply.

The blades that burst out from the surface of the Shura Demon Hammer are like a huge hedgehog.

A series of black streamers appeared on the blade and extended along the hammer handle to the strong man in Shura, instantly forming a strange Shura armor.

The blades on the Shura Demon Hammer were shining with cold light, and countless Shura phantoms were born and destroyed, as if they were sealed in the space of the Demon Hammer, desperately trying to break free from the constraints.

"Trialist, report your name, I, Indra, will not kill the nameless person!" Shura's strong man's voice was as if he was broken into gong, which made people's eardrums hurt. The terrifying pressure made Xiao Zheng feel a little breathless.

"Xiao Zheng!" Xiao Zheng said, suddenly feeling like he wanted to laugh. This Shura God was a little interesting and turned the Shura enemy into one of the tools that carried the Shura inheritance.

On earth, Indra is a powerful Buddhist and one of the masters in charge of the heavens. If the legend is true, his status is comparable to that of the Shura God. How could he become the guardian of the fourth level of Feilong Platform here?

However, the Indra is here, and the entity is still the Shura divine craftsman, and it is absolutely impossible for the real Indra to be the real Indra.

Xiao Zheng roared lowly, and the spiritual power in his body was circulating, and the pressure generated by Indra was transformed into invisible.

The physical field immediately dispersed, and Xiao Zheng's body suddenly grew stronger. He held the Tianxuan Sword in his left hand, the Tianxuan Sword in his right hand, stepped on the Yufeng Shuttle, and the soul stone tablet on his head became bigger madly.

A dazzling fire light flashed from all over Xiao Zheng's body.

"Die!" Di Shitian and Xiao Zheng roared angrily at the same time, and the war broke out.

The Shura Demon Hammer rumbled out, and countless hammer shadows immediately appeared in the air, smashing the void wildly and roughly, smashing the time, and rumbled towards Xiao Zheng.

The Tianxuan Sword expanded rapidly, turning into a giant sword that spread out into a sky, emitting the mystery of the heavenly way, which seemed to be curved and straight, poking through the void and leaving.

In the battle area, countless Asura phantoms suddenly emerged, and thousands of beasts roared, emitting a breath of destruction.

The Tianxuan Sword slams the Shura Demon Hammer, and Xuanguang competes with the Demon Light Yaokong.

A huge force came, and Xiao Zheng's body couldn't help but retreat.

The cliff that had been standing under my feet for thousands of years suddenly sank, and the mountain peaks that had been dozens of feet above were peeled into powder.

"Some strength, something interesting!" Indra Shi Tianyuan laughed strangely, his figure retreated and moved forward. The Shura demon body was raised again, waving the Shura demon hammer, endless sword light and hammer shadow, tearing the world apart.
Chapter completed!
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