Xu Qi'an flew in the air for a while and found Shura King Kong's body in a mountain col.

He fell into a pool of dark golden blood, making no sound, and his eyes were empty and lifeless.

Xu Qi'an landed lightly on the ground, wasting no time, strode to the body of Shura Vajra, lay on the penetrating wound on his back, and swallowed the thick blood in big mouthfuls.

Gulu gulu~

The Adam's apple rolled, and the Vajra Divine Skill was hot and burning like magma, burning Xu Qian's stomach.

Shura King Kong's body quickly shriveled up.

As he swallowed more and more Vajra God blood, Xu Qian's pupils turned blazing gold, his cheeks bulged with golden blood vessels, and his skin was also dyed golden.

He was shrouded in rich golden light, which rose and fell, like breathing...

This process lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and the golden light gradually converged.

At this time, Xu Qi'an's skin turned dark golden, and his knotted muscles were lined with lines. With a "chi" sound, a ring of fire ignited behind his head, and the surrounding temperature began to rise.

Filled with the most positive and positive atmosphere.

He became majestic and profound, like a Buddhist Dharma Protector Vajra.

"The Qi machine has not changed, but the strength of the physical body has increased dramatically. Now, even if I don't have the Zhenguo Sword, I can still defeat the Difficult King or the Mortal King in single combat...

"I am now equivalent to a combination of a third-grade warrior and a third-grade Vajra."

Feeling the changes in himself, Xu Qi'an was delighted to discover that the Vajra Divine Art had finally caught up with the pace and entered the third-grade Vajra realm.

He possesses the physique of a third-grade Vajra and the self-healing ability of a third-grade warrior.

In the third-level field, he is definitely a top-notch figure. If he can unlock the Demon-Sealing Nail and restore his cultivation, then it is not impossible to become invincible in this realm.

"I collected two dragon energies from the Wulin Alliance, obtained the status of King Kong, and made a lot of money...

"I remember Zhao Shou said that summoning heroic spirits beyond the level requires paying a huge price, even life. When Wei Gong summoned the heroic souls of Confucian saints, he had a death wish. I summoned the heroic soul of Emperor Gaozu with a third-grade body. In addition to being extremely loaded,

Big, it doesn’t seem to have suffered any backlash.

"Is it because I have the fate of the country?"

Xu Qi'an, who didn't get an answer, put the doubt behind him and his attention was attracted by the bracelet on the wrist of Shura King Kong.

This bracelet has the aura of heavenly Gu, and is a high-level magic weapon with the ability to "transport the stars".

It is woven from silk and hung with animal teeth, copper pieces, colorful jade and other objects.

The magic weapon of the Tian Gu clan is of extremely high status. It is obvious that this is the magic weapon left by the old man Tian Gu, the partner of Southern Xinjiang.

"I will definitely go to southern Xinjiang in the future. I will keep this magic weapon for now and give it to the old lady Tiangu as a meeting gift. She should be very concerned about the relics of my late husband..."

Xu Qi'an took out the fragments of the Earth Book, sucked out the dragon energy from his body, and then put the bracelet and Shura King Kong's body into it.

King Kong's body was also the best material for refining magic weapons or elixirs, and he planned to give it to Sun Xuanji in return.

"Du Nan and Du Fan died in Jianzhou. Buddhism has completely lost its third level. I don't know what kind of reaction Alan Tuo will have. Will all the Bodhisattvas come out and join forces to kill me?"

Thinking of this, Xu Qian bared his teeth.

Duqing Arhat was sealed in the Sitian Prison, Dufandudu and the two Vajras fell, all because of him.

"Although Buddhism and I have conflicts in the past, now I am afraid that we will never stop fighting. I have no choice but to completely surrender to the Nine-tailed Sky Fox.

"Oh, to survive a mortal life, just think of it as a testimonial."

...........

It wasn't until Xu Qian Yukong left that everyone in the Wulin Alliance, represented by Cao Qingyang, slowly found a sense of reality and regained themselves.

"Is it over? There won't be any more enemies, right?"

"Will there still be Bodhisattvas coming from Buddhism? Will there be still first-class masters from the Witch God Church who haven't come yet?"

"Where did Xu Yinluo go? Are there still strong enemies to deal with?"

In the crowd, people kept raising questions, suspecting that the battle was not over yet and that both sides still had cards to show.

From the surprise attack by the fourth-grade Buddhist monk, to the melee between the fourth-grade monks, to the fight between the eight cloaked men and leader Cao, and then King Kong fell from the sky, and the second disciple of Jianzheng "kept King Kong away", and then the Witch God taught the Rain Master

Take action and summon thunder to strike.

Xu Yinluo appears on the stage, severely injuring the Rain Master of the Witch God Sect, the ancestor breaks through the barrier, the golden body with twelve pairs of arms arrives, the man in white appears, Xu Yinluo summons Emperor Gaozu's Dharma...

This seemingly endless "exposing each other at every opportunity" has caused a great psychological shadow on everyone in the Wulin Alliance.

The fight between gods and gods makes them, mortals, walk on thin ice.

Bang... The old man came to the top of the South Peak, glanced at everyone, then looked at Cao Qingyang and said:

"Let's deal with the aftermath."

At this point, Cao Qingyang and others confirmed that the battle was over.

Everyone was relieved.

"Yes, ancestor!"

Cao Qingyang looked at the old man vaguely and led a group of subordinates to leave.

"Ancestor, where did Xu Yinluo go?"

Xiao Yuenu didn't leave, so Yingying saluted.

Everyone immediately looked at their ancestor.

"Don't worry about him."

The old man waved his hand.

Everyone in the Wulin Alliance felt at ease.

........

In a barren mountain far away from the Wulin League, Dongfang Wanrong landed by the mountain stream.

"Hmm~"

She clutched her chest and groaned, fell to the ground, and said anxiously:

"Teacher, why are you running away? Is the white-robed warlock just now the Disciple of Jianzheng you mentioned?"

Nalan Tianlu said "hmm" and said:

"He was one of the culprits behind the Shanhaiguan Battle."

It's really him... Dongfang Wanrong took a breath and said in confusion:

"Then there is no need to escape. As you said, although he cannot be trusted, he is at least a temporary ally."

Nalan Tianlu was silent for a moment and said slowly:

"I sensed the breath of the blood pill on that kid."

"Who?" Dongfang Wanrong didn't understand.

Nalan Tianlu said:

"That boy Ji Xuan, he has the aura of blood pills. I guess Xu Pingfeng wants to use the power of dragon energy to help Ji Xuan advance to the third rank."

He knew Dongfang Wanrong didn't understand, so he patiently explained:

"Since ancient times, there are only two ways for a warrior to advance to the third level. The first is to rely on one's own heritage, warm and nourish the body, shed the mortal body, and open the door to the extraordinary.

"The second is to collect the essence of life, form a blood elixir, and refine this huge vitality to advance to the third level. This path is very dangerous, and almost no one can succeed. But it complies with the laws of heaven and earth, so there is a slim possibility.

"Those who are lucky enough to be blessed by heaven will have a glimmer of hope by devouring blood pills."

Dongfang Wanrong frowned and said: "In line with the laws of heaven and earth?"

Nalan Tianlu said:

"Flowers, birds, fish, insects, humans, beasts, monsters, and everything in the world are plundering everything that can be plundered around them. Life is based on plundering. Maybe the form of this plundering will change, but the essence remains the same.

"Therefore, killing creatures to refine blood elixirs to advance to the extraordinary is by no means a dead end."

Dongfang Wanrong nodded, and she suddenly thought of Xu Qian, who had risen through the ranks since he was a Jingchai, and had been promoted to the extraordinary in just one year, surpassing his peers.

He obviously followed this path.

Nalan Tianlu continued:

"Everyone has luck. A second-grade rain master like Shi Shi can even directly affect the overall combat power of the Wushen Religion. Naturally, he also has luck.

"The same is true for the two Vajras. Strong men in the extraordinary realm are all people with great luck. The only difference lies in the amount of luck."

Dongfang Wanrong's face changed slightly:

"Teacher, what you are saying is that the great disciple who is the supervisor wants to kill you and rob you of your luck?"

Nalan Tianlu smiled and said:

"When he appeared, he made a divination for the teacher, and the divination showed good luck. But the magicians in the extraordinary realm can block the secrets of heaven and restrain the divination techniques. We must be on guard against others. If Xu Qi'an survives, then we will be in danger.

"With our status as masters and disciples, if we stay there, no matter which side wins, there will be risks. In this case, why not retreat early?
To be continued...