After the fifth day of the Shura battlefield, the whole situation has entered the point of white heat, basically some weak teams, or those who come in and want to mix cheaply, have either been killed, or they have crushed the jade pendant and been teleported out.

And Zhao Jiuge followed the pace of the blood drops, and he had already come to the depths of the Shura battlefield, and there was a sound of breaking wind around him from time to time, and the figures were dense, but they were all wary of each other, even if they saw how the other party was not pleasing to the eye, they would not do it easily, after all, there were too many people around.

The figure of the blood drop was naturally among them, but after seeing Zhao Jiuge's gloomy face, his smile became evil again, as if the matter that the two had fought before no longer existed at all.

The whole Shura palace is magnificent, some huge, exquisite palaces have colorful colors, the last ten lotus thrones are naturally among them, often the annual Shura battlefield, at this time is particularly fierce and cruel, if you want to get the position of the last lotus throne, you have to withstand the challenge of many strong people, even if it is a wheel war, you have to bear it yourself, unless you have to be ruthless enough, to kill one by one, so that others are frightened, deter each other.

There are constantly figures coming one after another, basically some guys from the Dao Yuan Realm, and they are alone, the only exceptions are some, but they are all guys from some big forces, and they are accompanied by their entourage.

Zhao Jiuge watched this scene coldly, everything had nothing to do with him, all he had to do was to wait and see what was going on, and see if the lotus throne was enough, because there were several outstanding figures in the field, even if Zhao Jiuge looked at it, he had to avoid its edge, and he felt that his strength was inferior from afar.

Even the guy in the intelligence of Tianji Pavilion appeared at the beginning, the Lishui Jiao clan, the top of the younger generation, which made Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and he stood out from the crowd.

Dressed in a blue tight skirt, with a cold face, there is a faint blue aura around the body distorted, obviously this is a deep achievement in the waterway, this kind of character makes everyone look a little afraid, if he really goes to the lotus throne, where do you dare to provoke him for half a point.

Zhao Jiuge silently sensed it in his heart, I am afraid that this person of the Lishui Jiao clan has cultivated infinitely close to the Mahayana realm, and this time he also broke through the cultivation through the Shura battlefield, with only ten places, but there are many tricky figures, which makes Zhao Jiuge inevitably smile a little bitterly, after all, it seems that if he wants to have a place on the lotus throne, he can't help but think too simple to start first.

In front of the quaint and vicissitudes of the palace, there are more and more figures, but there is no noisy and noisy sound, most people occupy a place by themselves, close their eyes and recuperate, because the gate of the palace will only open on the seventh day, and the opening time is only half an hour, if you miss it, you will miss it, because once the gate is closed, no matter how powerful you are, you can't open it with strong means, after all, the entire Shura battlefield exceeds the cultivation of the Dao Yuan Realm, and you can't enter.

This is why the monks who are interested in seizing the quota are fighting for their heads at the beginning, and they are desperate to come to this Shura Palace.

Without so many advanced monks, for those monks who just want to stay in the Shura battlefield and practice for a while, it is much easier, at least not to worry about getting into trouble at any time.

Even if you can't get the place of the lotus throne, staying in this Shura battlefield and being full of flesh and blood will have great benefits for the physical body and enlightenment.

Zhao Jiuge didn't dare to act rashly, after all, they were all fierce people at the moment, and there were a lot of them like blood droplets, and he didn't need to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings or moves.

The Shura Battlefield This Shura Palace can be described as the highlight, every year is this location, the most exciting, everyone outside is waiting for that moment to come.

Finally, on the seventh day, a melodious and deep calm bell rang out, and the sound continued to float outside, this bell could be heard almost the entire Shura battlefield, and this bell also meant that the gate of the Shura Palace was about to open.

Many figures who were meditating also opened their eyes at this moment, revealing a fiery light in their eyes, inside the palace, there were ten lotus thrones, once they could sit in it, then it would be a leap in strength, after all, the resources inside were not comparable to those essence and blood qi flowing in the air.

Zhao Jiuge also opened his dark eyes, there were no waves, the state of the whole person after a day of recovery, it can be regarded as adjusted to the peak, although when fighting with the blood droplets, there was some consumption, such as the golden vein dragon, but it did not have much impact on the final battle for the lotus throne.

The melodious bell struck seven times before it stopped, and some of the monks were already waiting a little too eagerly, but the door was still closed.

The entire Shura battlefield is like a place of training, constantly screening monks, and only the guys who can stand in the lotus throne in the end can get greater gains.

The chaotic battle in the first level before was undoubtedly like the jungle eating the strong, and most of the monks were rejected in front of this Shura Palace, and now in front of the palace, this dense figure has at least thousands of Dao, so many people, it is naturally impossible for all of them to rush into the Shura Palace, so naturally there is a second layer of calamity.

"Boom. ”

The dull sound sounded, and the palace gates of dozens of sizes slowly pushed open to both sides, and the low voice revealed the age and the vicissitudes of life.

Even though the outside of the Shura Palace is as hot as the morning sun now, after the palace gate is opened, looking inside from the outside, there is still no light, it is pitch black, and it is very weird.

No one is so stupid and rash, after all, according to past experience, this Shura Palace is very dangerous, and no one wants to be this out-of-the-box easily.

For this point, Zhao Jiuge had already learned about it when he was inquiring about the news of the Shura Palace before, because the ten lotus thrones were in this Shura Palace, and the essence and blood aura contained in this Shura Palace was also the strongest.

The entire Shura Palace can be said to be the essence of the Shura battlefield, and it is also pure, so some people who are weak in cultivation, or who are not strong in the flesh, are completely unqualified to enter the Shura Palace, so once you step in, the strong essence and blood qi will instantly drill into the body, impacting your physical body at the same time, it will also impact your spiritual sea, once this power is too great, you can't transform it for your own use if you don't cultivate enough, then you will be instantly made mad by the blood, lose your senses, like walking corpses, without its own meaning, and this kind of thing is called blood demon。

Zhao Jiuge hasn't seen it yet, he just listened to it from the news, so he naturally won't act rashly, and he is ready to see the situation of others, anyway, even if he goes late, as long as he has the strength, he can still seize the lotus throne, after all, it is not who arrives first who can get the quota, but who has to rely on strength.

The whole palace was opened for half an hour, and when the time came, it closed itself, and no one did it, and finally when the two doors of the palace were opened, after waiting for a while, some people began to be a little impatient.

After exhaling a breath of turbidity, a young man in a gorgeous robe, after showing a ruthless look on his face, waved his hand, took a few elders arranged by his family to worship him, and went in directly, anyway, relying on his strength, even if he knew that there was a certain danger in it, he still went in without hesitation, after all, the first person to act will definitely be able to gain a lot of attention.

Someone takes the lead, and naturally someone follows the trend, so when I see a figure entering it, those who are impatient in the mood also follow in one by one.

Zhao Jiuge was very calm, because he couldn't eat tofu in a hurry, and he understood that the one who had the last laugh was the winner, for this place, Zhao Jiuge was naturally very eager in his heart, so the more fierce the competition, the more he had to stabilize.

Watching more and more figures enter it, there are more and more people who are moving, although thousands of figures are densely packed and look like a lot, but compared to this Shura Palace, it is still a little not enough.

"Ahhh

A terrible scream suddenly sounded, coming from the empty palace where the real situation could not be seen clearly, which made the figure that had been entering the palace immediately slow down.

Obviously, there was an accident in the palace, which also made some people who took it lightly immediately raise their hearts to their throats again, proving that this Shura Palace is still the same Shura Palace, and it has not changed a little bit over time, and the danger has weakened.

On the contrary, Zhao Jiuge accelerated his pace at this time, preparing to enter the palace, when there were many people before, he was slow and not impatient, because the more things happened, it often represented opportunities and opportunities.

Zhao Jiuge, who was holding the 'Zhige', was originally not very eye-catching in terms of cultivation or appearance, but now his swift pace naturally attracted many people in the audience, but Zhao Jiuge ignored the eyes of others, looked at the deep and dark palace gate, and rushed there directly, even if he saw the sarcastic gaze of blood drops on the way, it was as if he had never heard of it.

Standing at the gate of the palace, the breath of the Dao Yuan Realm permeated out, entering an unknown place, Zhao Jiu Ge had always been cautious, when the whole figure was completely engulfed by the darkness, Zhao Jiu Ge had already entered the palace.

The scene inside the palace is completely different from what is imagined outside, after all, the lights are bright inside, and there is an imaginary sense of gloom.

Imprinted in front of Zhao Jiuge's eyes, there is a layer of golden and brilliant hall, the hall is made of stone bricks paved with jade, which can be described as gorgeous, which makes Zhao Jiuge a little surprised, but entering it, Zhao Jiuge can clearly feel that the unique essence and blood breath of this Shura battlefield is extremely rich, even if he doesn't deliberately absorb it, he keeps drilling into his body, and because he doesn't have time to absorb it, Zhao Jiuge is still deliberately suppressing and rejecting it.

This feeling and rumors are indeed as the outside world says, the originally empty hall has become not calm because of the intervention of their group of monks, especially when Zhao Jiu Ge saw some figures in the field, he understood where the previous terrible voice came from, and also made Zhao Jiu Ge understand why there was a blood demon.

This discovery made Zhao Jiuge's eyelids tremble.