Chapter 1992: Heavenly Dragon Slash

"Damn bastards!

How could his defense and strength be so strong?

Could it be that he also broke through the Martial Saint Realm and cultivated the Dragon Clan's secret method of fighting?"

Ji Shura retreated to the east side of the altar, and while gasping silently, he was full of shocked thoughts.

Of course, he could see that Ji Tianxing was using the dragon clan's combat skills.

Between every move and style, there is the sound of a dragon's groan.

Golden light and shadow burst out, and there will always be a phantom of the dragon.

Ji Shura thought to himself, this kid shouldn't be a dragon, right?

Only the dragon clan has such a strong body and such wonderful combat skills.

"However, Lord Demon God never mentioned that this kid is a dragon.

Could it be that he is hiding too deeply?"

Thinking of this, Ji Shura made up his mind that after returning to the Northern Styx Mountain, he would definitely report this top-secret news to the Ancestor Demon God.

At this time, Ji Tianxing flew in from the darkness, looked down at Ji Shura condescendingly, and let out a contemptuous sneer.

"Hehe, what a bullshit Shura Demon Saint, it's just a dirt chicken, vulnerable!

Ji Shura, if you have any hole card tricks, you will have no chance!"

When the words fell, Ji Tianxing's body bloomed with brilliant golden light, and a sky-high dragon shadow appeared behind him.

"Aang!"

The hundred-foot-tall golden dragon phantom let out a dragon roar piercing the golden cracked stone.

Ji Tianxing also did his best, holding the Burial Heaven Sword and slashing at Ji Shura.

"Heavenly Dragon Proud Slash!"

At this moment, his power exploded to the extreme, and all of it was condensed on the Burial Sky Sword.

The Burial Heaven Sword lit up with divine golden light, condensed a hundred-zhang giant sword, and with the power of destroying everything, he slashed down at Ji Shura's head.

The golden light cut through the darkness and tore through the night sky.

Before the giant sword could be killed, the incomparable suppression force made Ji Shura's suppressed body tremble, and his feet fell into the earth.

Ji Shura looked up at the giant sword, his eyes constricted, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

It knew very well that if this sword hit, it would be seriously injured if it did not die.

At the critical juncture, he could only use the forbidden secret technique at any cost.

"Burning blood and turning into a god, the Great Demon God Shura Fist!"

With a roar of rage, its body burst into flames of blood.

It ignited its own essence and blood, and its power skyrocketed by more than three times.

The price of performing this secret technique is...... Fifty years of penance were lost.

"Give me death!"

Ji Shura let out an angry roar, waved a pair of pitch-black and cold fists, and slammed at Ji Tianxing desperately.

Behind it was a long blood-colored tail flame that pierced the night sky like a meteor, colliding with the giant sword.

"Boom!"

A deafening loud bang burst out, resounding for hundreds of miles.

The golden light greatsword instantly collapsed, turning into thousands of golden light fragments, which burst out in all directions.

Ji Tianxing was shocked back by the terrifying force, rolled and flew upside down, and fell into the wasteland twenty miles away.

Ji Shura's wrists were cut off by a giant sword on the spot.

The two claws shattered into countless pieces of black scum, scattered in the night sky.

The black carapace on his chest also cracked a few cracks, splashing purple demon blood.

It was badly wounded, suffering greatly, and weakened in combat.

The violent impact blasted the earth out of a deep pit within a radius of dozens of miles.

Ji Shura was covered in blood, wrapped in the shock wave, and flew upside down more than ten miles away.

Dust and rubble cover the entire wasteland.

The furious impact, pouring into the darkness at the edge of the wasteland, dissipated immediately.

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 burrow into the altar in the middle of the wasteland.

"Huh!"

In a flash of light, it escaped from the second floor of the tower and disappeared without a trace.

A moment later, Ji Tianxing turned into a golden light, flew from the darkness, and landed on the altar.

During this time, he went to solve more than a dozen surviving demons.

Of the more than twenty demon powerhouses, more than a dozen of them were killed by the aftermath of the battle, and they had already disappeared.

The remaining dozen or so strong men, who were seriously injured, fled to a distance, and they did not escape Ji Tianxing's beheading.

At this point, more than twenty demon powerhouses have died.

Only Ji Shura was left alone, and he escaped without a trace.

And Ji Tianxing has also returned to his original appearance.

Seven feet tall, wearing a white robe, holding the Burial Sky Sword in his hand, his aura is strong and domineering.

It's a pity that the ruined long hair hasn't grown for a while, and it looks a little embarrassed.

He was only slightly injured before he was able to breathe for a while, and he was no longer in serious trouble.

Standing on the altar, he leaned over to look at a drop of demonic blood on the ground, and couldn't help frowning and muttering, "Damn Ji Shura, you actually ran away?"

No, I can't give him a chance to breathe, I must kill him while he's seriously wounded!"

Ji Tianxing's killing intent has been decided, and he has decided to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

But he was a little hesitant, and he couldn't decide where Shura would flee.

Did you go to the third floor of the Divine Tower?

Or is it back to the first floor of the tower?

"When I first came here before, Ji Shura and those demons were around the altar, and they seemed to be cracking the Great Array.

I don't know, did Ji Shura crack the Great Array?"

Thinking so in his heart, Ji Tianxing decided that Ji Shura had probably failed to crack the Great Array.

Even if he escaped, he would definitely have escaped back to the first floor of the tower.

So, Ji Tianxing waved his palm and shot out a golden light, and cast a spell to activate the big array.

"Huh!"

With a flash of light and shadow, Ji Tianxing passed through the large array and left the second floor of the Divine Tower.

In the next moment, he appeared on the first floor of the Divine Tower, standing in the square.

Behind him is the statue of the Yin and Yang Twin Saints, and there is darkness all around.

Ji Tianxing released his divine sense and spread out in all directions, searching for Ji Shura's traces.

However, there was no blood on the ground, and there was no demonic energy left in the air.

Ji Tianxing was not reconciled, quickly left the square, and launched a careful search in the surrounding buildings.

A thousand houses and palaces, which he spent two hours inspecting twice.

As a result, he still didn't find any trace of Ji Shura.

It turned out that Ji Shura did not return to the first floor of the Divine Tower at all.

Ji Tianxing suddenly frowned, and his face was gloomy and thoughtful.

"Since you're not on the first floor, you're likely to escape to the third floor!

Damn Ji Shura, I didn't expect it to crack the big array.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Ji Shura escaped from the Divine Tower and is hiding in the secret realm. ”

After making up his mind, Ji Tianxing cast another spell to open the big array and left the first floor of the Divine Tower.

"Huh!"

With a flash of brilliance, he returned to the second floor.

There is no change in the surroundings, whether it is the altar or the wasteland, it is the same as it was.

"Huh!"

The brilliance flashed again, and Ji Tianxing passed through the large array and left the second floor of the Divine Tower.

In the next moment, he appeared on the third floor of the Divine Tower.

It was also surrounded by a wasteland, shrouded in endless darkness.

Not far ahead, there is the mysterious Golden Crow Tomb.

Ji Tianxing released his divine sense, spread around, searched for Ji Shura's traces, and flew towards the Jinwu Ancient Tomb.

However, he had only just flown ten miles away, and the left and right sides lit up with colorful brilliance, as fast as lightning.