Could it be that he also broke through to the Martial Saint Realm and practiced the dragon clan’s secret fighting method?”
Ji Shura retreated to the east side of the altar, breathing silently and thinking in shock.
Of course he could see that Ji Tianxing was using dragon fighting skills.
Between each move, there is the sound of dragon roar.
Golden light and shadow burst out, always showing the phantom of the dragon.
Ji Shura thought to himself, could this kid be a dragon?
Only the dragon clan has such a powerful body and such wonderful combat skills.
"However, Lord Demon God never mentioned that this boy is from the dragon clan.
Could it be that he hid it too deeply?"
Thinking of this, Ji Shura made up his mind to report this top-secret news to the ancestral demon god after returning to Beiming Mountain.
At this time, Ji Tianxing flew out of the darkness, looked down at Ji Shura from a high position, and let out a contemptuous sneer.
"Haha, what bullshit Shura Demon Saint is, he is just a chicken and a tile dog, vulnerable to a single blow!
Ji Shura, use whatever tricks you have, otherwise you have no chance!"
When he finished speaking, Ji Tianxing's whole body was filled with bright golden light, and a dragon shadow soaring into the sky appeared behind him.
"hold head high!"
The 100-foot-tall golden dragon phantom let out a dragon roar that penetrated the cracked gold and stone.
Ji Tianxing also used all his strength to slash at Ji Shura with the Sky Burying Sword.
"Tianlong proudly kills the world!"
At this moment, his power exploded to the extreme, all concentrated on the Sky Burial Sword.
The Heavenly Burial Sword lit up with sacred golden light, condensing a hundred-foot-long giant sword, carrying the power of destroying everything, and beheaded Ji Shura.
The golden light cut through the darkness and tore the night sky.
Before the giant sword could reach him, the unparalleled suppressive power suppressed Ji Shura. His body trembled and his feet sank into the ground.
Ji Shura looked up at the giant sword, his pupils tightened, and his eyes were extremely serious.
It knows very well that if this sword hits it, it will be seriously injured even if it is not dead.
At the critical moment, he had no choice but to use the forbidden secret technique at any cost.
"Blood-burning god, the Great Demon God Shura Fist!"
As it let out an angry roar, its whole body was ignited with blood flames.
It ignited its own essence and blood, causing its power to more than triple.
The cost of using this secret technique is... the loss of fifty years of hard training.
"Go to hell!"
Ji Shuluo let out an angry roar, brandished a pair of dark and cold fists, and hit Ji Tianxing desperately.
It trailed a long bloody tail flame behind it, like a meteor piercing the night sky, colliding with the giant sword.
"Boom!"
A deafening loud bang exploded, resounding for hundreds of miles.
The giant sword of golden light instantly collapsed and turned into tens of millions of golden light fragments, splashing out in all directions.
Ji Tianxing was knocked back by the terrifying force, rolled and flew backwards, falling into the wasteland twenty miles away.
Ji Shura's wrists were cut off by the giant sword on the spot.
The two sharp claws exploded into countless pieces of black scum, scattered in the night sky.
The black carapace on the chest also burst into several cracks, splattering purple demonic blood.
It was seriously injured, suffered great pain, and its combat effectiveness also weakened.
The violent impact blasted the earth into a deep crater with a radius of dozens of miles.
Ji Shura was covered in blood and was wrapped in the shock wave, flying backwards more than ten miles away.
The sky-blocking sand, dust and gravel shrouded the entire wasteland.
The violent impact and the darkness that poured into the edge of the wasteland immediately dissipated.
After a full hundred breaths, the earth-shattering movement gradually stopped.
At the same time, Ji Shura, who was seriously injured, took the opportunity to get into the altar in the middle of the wasteland.
"Whoosh!"
With a flash of light, it fled from the second floor of the tower and disappeared without a trace.
After a moment, Ji Tianxing turned into a golden light, flew from the darkness and landed on the altar.
During this period of time, he went to deal with more than a dozen surviving demons.
Of the more than twenty powerful demon clansmen, more than a dozen were killed by the aftermath of the battle and had long since been wiped out.
The remaining dozen strong men were seriously injured and fled far away, but they did not escape Ji Tianxing's execution.
At this point, more than twenty powerful demon clan members were dead.
Ji Shura was left alone and escaped without a trace.
And Ji Tianxing also returned to his original appearance.
He is seven feet tall, wearing a white robe, holding the Heavenly Burial Sword in his hand, and has a powerful and domineering aura.
It's a pity that the long hair that was ruined hasn't grown back for a while, so it looks a bit embarrassing.
He only suffered some minor injuries, and he just exercised his energy and adjusted his breathing for a while, and he was no longer seriously injured.
Standing on the altar, he leaned over and looked at a drop of demon blood on the ground. He couldn't help but frown and muttered: "Damn Ji Shura, you actually ran away?
No! I can't give him a chance to breathe, I must kill it completely while it is seriously injured!"
Ji Tianxing was determined to kill and decided to eliminate the root cause.
But he was a little hesitant, unsure where Shura would flee.
Did he go to the third floor of the divine tower?
Or have you returned to the first floor of the tower?
"When I first came here, Ji Shura and those demons were around the altar, seemingly trying to break the formation.
I don’t know if Ji Shura has cracked the formation?"
With this thought in mind, Ji Tianxing concluded that Ji Shura probably failed to crack the formation.
Even if he escaped, he would definitely have escaped back to the first floor of the tower.
So, Ji Tianxing waved his palm to emit golden light and cast a spell to activate the formation.
"Whoosh!"
In a flash of light and shadow, Ji Tianxing passed through the formation and left the second floor of the divine tower.
The next moment, he appeared on the first floor of the tower, standing in the square.
Behind him are the statues of Yin and Yang, surrounded by darkness.
Ji Tianxing released his spiritual consciousness and spread it around, searching for Ji Shura's traces.
However, there was no blood on the ground, and no evil spirit remained in the air.
Ji Tianxing was unwilling to give up and quickly left the square and started a careful search in the surrounding buildings.
He spent two hours carefully inspecting thousands of houses and palaces.
As a result, he still couldn't find any trace of Ji Shura.
Facts have proved that Ji Shura did not return to the first floor of the divine tower at all.
Ji Tianxing suddenly frowned and began to think with a gloomy expression.
"Since it's not on the first floor, it's likely that he escaped to the third floor!
Damn Ji Shura, I didn't expect it to have cracked the formation.
Of course, there is another possibility that Ji Shura escaped from the tower and is hiding in the secret realm."
After making up his mind, Ji Tianxing cast another spell to activate the formation and left the first floor of the tower.
"Whoosh!"
In a flash of light, he returned to the second floor.
There is no change in the surroundings, both the altar and the wasteland are the same as before.
"Whoosh!"
With another flash of light, Ji Tianxing passed through the formation and left the second floor of the divine tower.
The next moment, he appeared on the third floor of the tower.
It is surrounded by wasteland, shrouded in boundless darkness.
Not far ahead is the mysterious Golden Crow Tomb.
Ji Tianxing released his spiritual consciousness, spread it around, searched for Ji Shura's traces, and flew towards the Golden Crow Tomb.
However, he had just flown ten miles away when colorful brilliance lit up on his left and right sides, and he was speeding towards him as fast as lightning.