Nightwatcher

Shenshu is from the Shura clan, the King of Shura? !

This was the first thought that came to Xu Qi'an's mind.

If Shenshu is a member of the Shura tribe, then the only one who fits his identity is probably the legendary King Shura who was sealed by the Buddha with a magic nail and suppressed under the holy mountain of Alando.

But according to the legend, that Asura King had long since died. .

As for whether it could be other Asura people, Xu Qi'an thinks it is impossible, the reason is very simple, after the death of King Shura, the youngest son of King Shura will inherit the title of "Asura".

This shows that Asuro is the strongest fighter of the Shura tribe.

Based on this speculation, if Shenshu is a member of the Shura clan, then the half-step martial god can only be King Shura.

"Shenshu is King Shura, King Shura and the Lord of the Ten Thousand Monsters are mistresses, Nine-Tailed Fox is the daughter of King Shura, and she and Asura are brothers and sisters," Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart:

Interesting!

However, there are still many unexplainable doubts, the most important point is the problem of timeline.

According to Xu Qi'an's understanding, it was at least a thousand years ago that the Shura tribe surrendered to Buddhism, or even longer, and Jiazi's debauchery happened five hundred years ago.

In other words, King Shura should have fallen a thousand years ago, so it is a bit strange that the god is King Shura.

Just imagine, if King Shura converts to Buddhism, Buddhism will definitely publicize it, include it in Buddhist scriptures, and announce it to believers all over the world, so as to establish the prestige of Buddhism.

Instead of preaching that King Shura was wiped out by the merciful Buddha.

"By the way, deal, Shenshu and Buddha have an unknown deal"

Xu Qi'an's heart moved, and he vaguely grasped something, but time did not allow him to think about it, and the aura emitted by Asuro became more and more terrifying.

Let the whole Nanfa Temple be shrouded in a layer of shadow.

With a height of nine feet, dark skin, knotted muscles and ridged muscles, coupled with raised browbones and ugly features, Asuro at this time is like a God of War who came out of hell.

Under the raised browbones, those sharp eyes glowed scarlet.

From these eyes, Xu Qi'an saw bloodthirsty, brutality, and fighting.

Shura people are born fighters.

"Amitabha!"

Not to mention Xu Qi'an, even the monks of Nanfa Temple are a little uncomfortable with Asuro's current state.

They stopped forming an array and retreated while reciting the Buddha's name.

The biggest characteristic of Asuro, who fell into a state of rage, is that he does not recognize his relatives.

Holding the peace knife, Xu Qi'an concentrated his attention on guard, and at the same time raised his head to look at the sky, Sun Xuanji's second shelling began to condense.

If Shenshu is King Shura, does Asuro know about it? If he doesn't know, maybe I can take the opportunity to instigate him. Xu Qi'an moved in his heart, and said via voice transmission:

"Do you know who is sealed in the tower?"

"Monk!"

Asuro responded to him, his voice was no longer young and mellow, revealing the indifference of overlooking everything.

"What if I tell you that he is your father, King Shura, the previous Asura?"

Xu Qi'an said via voice transmission.

"So what, once you enter the Buddhist gate, the four elements are empty."

Asuro said lightly.

Seeing Asuro like this, Xu Qi'an remembered what the magnificent Bodhisattva Liuli said when she arrived in the capital from the Western Regions to assist Xu Pingfeng in capturing him.

Once you enter the Buddhist gate, the four elements are empty!

He felt a chill in his heart.

If Liuli Bodhisattva had really succeeded, his situation would not be much better than Asura.

"clank."

Asuro's sharp black claws popped out from his fingers, and with a black light, his figure disappeared, breaking through to Xu Qi'an like a teleportation.

Soon Xu Qi'an's pupils reflected Asuro's ugly face, his fighting instinct was faster than thinking, and he cut out the peace knife.

"Pfft~"

Dark golden blood splattered, and the severed arm fell together with the peace knife.

With the strength of the Thief Killer and his Asura physique, the Vajra Divine Art couldn't resist at all. Xu Qi'an jumped to the right, supported with one arm, and turned a beautiful somersault.

During the process, while picking up the broken arm, he activated Yusha, returning the injury to Asuro and interrupting his attacking rhythm.

A bone-piercing claw mark appeared on Asuro's pitch-black right arm, but it failed to tear the arm apart.

He clenched his fist hard, causing the muscles in his right arm to explode, and the injury recovered instantly.

The return ratio of jade fragments dropped to less than 50%. Xu Qi'an's heart sank, and then he melted into the shadows.

Where he was originally standing, Asuro's tall figure suddenly appeared, and he punched out with his right fist, aiming at Xu Qi'an's head.

Xu Qi'an appeared more than ten zhang away, and slashed the peace knife to the right.

Ding!

Sparks splashed, and just hit the chest of Asuro who suddenly appeared.

At the same time, Xu Qi'an, who had slashed out, melted into the shadows again and disappeared.

He appeared under the sealed tower, Ding! Sparks splashed, and Xu Qi'an once again used the shadow jump to disappear.

In the huge west courtyard, the two fought in a strange way, sometimes appearing in the east, sometimes appearing in the south, sometimes only the sound of "ding" was heard, sparks were seen, but no one was seen.

Xu Qi'an is no longer a vulgar martial artist, he can only work hard. He has mastered Qijue Gu, and he has enough fancy skills.

First use the spell of "moving stars and changing fights" to cover up the breath, and then use the shadow to jump and entangle, Asuro can't judge where he will appear, even if he pursues with terrifying speed, he still can't predict the enemy's opportunity and is always slow shoot.

But this has a disadvantage, that is, he has to keep jumping and jumping. Once he slows down, such as taking the opportunity to destroy the sealed tower, he will be caught by Asuro.

And the tower of seal is shrouded in the formation formed by sixty-eight Zen masters, even he cannot easily destroy it.

"boom!"

The dazzling beam of light descended again, illuminating Nanfa Temple.

Sun Xuanji's second bombardment arrived, but the target was no longer Asuro, but the Sealed Tower.

bang bang!

Click!

The golden light that shrouded the surface of the Sealed Tower became thinner, the tiles were shattered, the walls were cracked, and they were greatly damaged.

The beam of light disappeared immediately, and Sun Xuanji drove the pagoda into the sky, accumulating strength and preparing for the next blow.

At this time, the mutual restraint attribute between the systems was revealed. If it was the Rain Master of the Witch God Sect, or the Daoist Superman was present, Sun Xuanji would never dare to fly so high. Both of these have the ability to summon thunder.

But the means of the Buddhist system are treacherous and unpredictable, but there are very few spells that can manipulate the power of heaven and earth.

"Twice more times, you will be able to blast the sealed tower."

Xu Qi'an secretly cheered up.

Originally, if Senior Brother Sun went out in person, he would be able to break through the formation and capture him easily, but Senior Brother Sun was obviously afraid of Asuro, so he didn't dare to come down.

The chase continued until the third bombardment was ready, and a one-meter-diameter beam of light spewed out from the muzzle, bombarding the sealed tower again.

Nanfa Temple was shrouded in daylight again.

At this time, Xu Qi'an found that Asuro was missing.

He did not pursue Xu Qi'an.

At the same time, Asuro appeared on the fort, he avoided Sun Xuanji's surrounding induction formation, and appeared on the fort silently.

With the height of the turret, the extraordinary martial artist cannot descend silently. The high altitude is not comparable to the land, and with a point of strength, the martial artist can rely on the terrifying explosive power to teleport within a short distance.

There is no point of focus at high altitude, Wufu Yukong's speed is slow, the movement is loud, and he can't hide it from a third-rank warlock. Not to mention the induction array radiated from the fort.

But there is a place that cannot be covered by the induction formation, and that Sun Xuanji cannot detect.

That is the beam of light from the muzzle.

Asuro went against the beam of light and killed the fort.

At this moment, his pitch-black skin was covered with burn marks, emitting blue smoke, and exuded the smell of burnt meat.

At this time, he was only three feet away from Sun Xuanji.

And now Sun Xuanji is the main body, not a puppet substitute.

Death!

Pa. Asuro punched out, like a cannon popping out, tearing the air.

On the fort, a clear light formation was lit up, transforming into a large defensive formation in the shape of a tortoise shell. But in Asuro's domineering punch, it seemed to collapse into light chips.

Xu Qi'an's vajra magic is still unstoppable, let alone a mere guardian formation.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Sun Xuanji. He opened his arms to meet Asuro's fist.

Xu Qi'an!

The pitch-black fist pierced Xu Qi'an's chest in the next moment, shaking his heart to pieces.

At this time, Sun Xuanji finally made a response. He slid out a modified firecracker from his sleeve, took a step across from behind Xu Qi'an, aimed at Asuro's chest, and pulled the trigger.

The pattern engraved on the firecracker instantly lit up, and a dark golden nail was pushed and shot away.

The moment Sun Xuanji pulled the trigger, Xu Qi'an activated the Jade Fragmentation, causing Asuro's chest to collapse with bloody wounds, breaking open his indestructible body.

"puff"

The magic nail pierced Asuro's chest.

His sharp gaze was slightly distracted, and he lowered his head in astonishment, looking at the dark golden nail embedded in his heart.

The dark skin receded like a tide, returning to normal skin color, Asuro staggered back, clutching his chest, his breath fell precipitously.

became

Xu Qi'an and Sun Xuanji let out a breath at the same time.

This was a plan they had discussed in advance. Facing a second-rank Asura and a third-rank Vajra, Xu Qi'an and Sun Xuanji were not arrogant enough to easily deal with each other.

A bloody battle is definitely not enough, and a certain strategy must be cooperated.

The magic nail is their trump card.

Only this thing can seriously injure a warrior and weaken the opponent's combat power, and its ease of use even surpasses that of the Zhen Guo Sword.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case. If Xu Qi'an borrows the Zhenguo Sword again, let alone whether he can control the enemy, this Dafeng's Zhenguo Divine Weapon may stay in southern Xinjiang forever.

Asuro's strength cannot be dealt with by a third-rank martial artist, and the possibility of being deprived of weapons is extremely high.

In Xu Qi'an and Sun Xuanji's plan, Asuro will definitely try his best to deal with the third-grade warlock who can easily break the formation, and the "weakness" of the warlock will make the warrior relax to a certain extent.

Therefore, Sun Xuanji had to make the magic nail with his own hands.

The only risk is that Senior Brother Sun also has to bear the crisis of falling.

However, the teleportation formation of the warlock system greatly reduced the risk. After Xu Qi'an discovered that Asuro had disappeared, he made a decisive decision and crushed the teleportation jade talisman.

The teleportation point had been arranged in advance, it was on the fort, right in front of where Sun Xuanji stood.

Enduring the pain in his chest, Xu Qi'an grabbed Asuro's neck and jumped off the fort with him, rolling and falling.

"Senior Brother Sun, break the seal!"

Xu Qi'an roared.

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