Chapter 1420: The power of the bloodline (1)

Clang! Clang!

The head fell to the ground with a crisp sound. As it rolled, the curtained hat fell off, revealing a head made of black iron and inlaid with ebony.

The cannon in the sky stopped moving and a man in white appeared. He had an ordinary appearance, height, and temperament. He was the second senior brother of the Directorate of Celestials.

Sun Xuanji stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Asuro, who was at the top of the tower.

Asuro waved his hand and turned the expensive spiritual puppet into dust.

As a Warlock who was not good at hand-to-hand combat, sun Xuanji was the same as the rank-3s of other systems. He had a strong sense of vigilance when facing martial artists.

Unlike the experts of other systems, warlocks who were proficient in artifact refining and array techniques were well-versed in the art of spending money, so they had more room for manipulation and were more fancy.

This spiritual puppet was one of sun Xuanji’s proudest works. Its body was even harder than that of a fourth-grade martial artist, and there were 99 small arrays carved on its body. It had the abilities of teleportation, protection, and the array of the five elements.

Both of his arms were small-caliber cannons. Even a rank four expert would be seriously injured if they took a shot head-on.

In addition, its core ability was the God-gathering array engraved on its head, which sun Xuanji could attach a wisp of his primordial spirit to.

For a short period of time, the puppet could display the power of a Warlock of the third stage.

However, when the primordial spirit was attached to the puppet, sun Xuanji’s original body could not move, and the strength of the puppet would be slightly inferior to his original body.

Thus, the magical puppet was not very useful in actual combat, but it was perfect as bait.

If asulo did not have a backup plan, sun Xuanji would break the tower of seals and release Shen Shu’s limbs.

On the other hand, he would be able to find out Asuro’s trump card.

Obviously, this Shura King’s youngest son was not a simple character. He had also made arrangements in advance.

“A sorcerer from Dafeng.”

Asuro said slowly. He had fallen in the sixty-year demon-slaying battle, and at that time, the Warlock system had been around for a hundred years.

“Yes!”

Sun Xuanji spat out these two words.

As soon as he finished speaking, Asuro, who was fighting with Xu Qi ‘an, turned into a golden light and disappeared.

One of the three Arhat positions, the corresponding fruit position.

Yingfu, as the name implied, should receive the support of the heavenly earth and was the most mysterious fruit of Buddhism. Arhats who could achieve the offering fruit were all the Most Merciful people in the world.

The Goblin Fruit had two great abilities-making a wish and receiving Goblin offerings.

[ wish: devotees offer Tributes and make a wish. The Arhat in charge of the offering fruit position can fulfill the devotee’s wish. ]

Of course, there was a limit to this, and it was impossible to fulfill any wishes.

[ tribute: the Arhat in charge of the fruit can take the initiative to ask for Tributes. ]

Inside the tower of seals, there was a sarira that could provide fruit.

Before the battle, Asuro, who had been prepared, offered Tributes and made a wish to the sarira, hoping to get a helper who looked exactly like him.

The sarira responded to his wish, summoning a helper who was exactly the same as Asuro with the power of the fruit.

Then, Asuro hid in the surroundings.

From the beginning to the end, Xu Qi ‘an had only been fighting with the helpers ” summoned ” by the sarira, not Asuro’s real body.

This helper was limited by the level of the sarira. Although he had perfectly copied Asuro’s ability, his cultivation was at most at the beginning of the third stage.

Furthermore, it could only be maintained for a short period of time.

Asuro was baiting Xu Qi ‘an’s accomplices. Of course, he could also choose to attack with his clone, but that would only alert the enemy and scare Xu Qi’ an away.

Before the two sides even fought, they had already laid out their own traps.

The result was a 50 – 50.

“Did my spying not long ago raise your vigilance?”

Xu Qi ‘an held the peace blade in his right hand and slowly walked toward the tower of seals.

“Bodhisattva guangxian had already anticipated that the South demons would take advantage of the Buddhist league’s interference in the Central Plains” Orthodox dispute to take action and subdue the hundred thousand mountains.”

Asuro’s voice was young and rich. “That’s why he entrusted me to guard the southern border.”

I hate enemies with brains … Xu Qi ‘an lowered her knees and shot toward Asuro like a sharp arrow. The peace blade in her hand emitted a dazzling light that distorted the air.

Ding! Ding!

The peace blade was held between two fingers, and no matter how the blade Qi was released, it could not hurt Asuro’s Diamond divine body.

Xu Qi ‘an started spinning like a top, causing the peace blade to spin so that it could break free from the enemy’s fingers.

Asuro, who retracted his finger, said indifferently, “”You can’t kill!”

The power of commandment had descended, and he could not even think of fighting or resisting.

His fighting spirit was completely worn out.

Then, the Ring of Fire behind Asuro’s head was extinguished and replaced by a majestic Golden wheel of light.

His temperament changed drastically. He was domineering, sharp, and stern, like an unsheathed peerless divine weapon.

The stupa spun in response to the pressure and also released a powerful suppressive force in an attempt to affect Asuro and weaken his power.

Bang! Bang!

Asuro clenched his fist and, ignoring the power of the stupa, hit Xu Qi ‘an’s chest. His dark golden skin cracked inch by inch, and his chest caved in.

The power to kill bandits, known for its strong attack, directly tore apart the Vajra power.

If he couldn’t break the Vajra power, how could Asuro be called the strongest in combat power after Bodhisattva?

Xu Qi ‘an flew out like a cannonball, crashing into houses and halls one after another. He plowed out a trail of dust and smoke in the South law temple.

Without the support of its owner, it was a little difficult for the stupa to affect an Arhat who had attained the thief-killing fruit.

At this moment, Asuro suddenly turned to the side. A dark golden blade light swept past him and disappeared into the buildings of NANFA temple.