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Enduring his exhaustion and weakness, he drove the pagoda and flew in the direction of Shura King Kong's corpse.

He wants to take this opportunity to push the Vajra Divine Art to a higher level.

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Chapter 135 It's time for Li Lingsu to appear before me

Xu Qi'an flew in the sky for a while, and found Shura King Kong's body in a mountain depression.

He fell into a pool of dark golden blood, without a sound, his eyes were empty and dead.

Xu Qi'an landed lightly, without wasting time, strode to Shura King Kong's corpse, lying on the penetrating wound on his back, swallowing the sticky blood.

Goooooooo~

The Adam's apple rolled, and the Vajra magic was scorching hot, like magma, burning Xu Qi'an's stomach.

Shura King Kong's body shriveled up quickly.

As more and more Vajra blood was swallowed, Xu Qi'an's pupils turned fiery gold, golden blood vessels protruded from his cheeks, and his skin was also dyed golden.

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

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

At this time, Xu Qi'an's skin was dark golden, and his knotted muscles were stretched out one by one. With a "chi", a ring of fire ignited at the back of his head, and the surrounding temperature began to rise.

Filled with the aura of Zhigang Zhiyang. .

He became majestic and deep, like a Buddhist Dharma protector.

"The energy mechanism has not changed, but the strength of the physical body has skyrocketed. Now, even if I don't have the Zhenguo Sword, I can single-handedly defeat Du Nan or Du Fan King Kong.

"The me now is equivalent to a combination of a third-rank martial artist and a third-rank King Kong."

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 stepped into the realm of the third-grade Vajra.

Possesses the physique of a third-rank King Kong and the self-healing ability of a third-rank martial artist.

In the field of the third rank, he is definitely a top-notch figure. If he can undo the magic nail and restore his cultivation, then it is not impossible to be invincible in this realm.

"Collected the two dragon spirits of the Wulin League, obtained the status of King Kong, and made a lot of money

"I remember Zhao Shou said that summoning heroic spirits by leapfrogging a level requires paying a huge price, even life. When Wei Gong summoned the heroic souls of Confucian saints, he had the will to die. I summoned the heroic souls of Emperor Gaozu with a third-rank body. Great, it doesn't seem to be backlashed.

"Could it be that I am responsible for the fate of the country?"

Xu Qi'an who didn't get the answer, put the doubts 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 it is a high-level magic weapon with the ability of "turning the stars".

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

The Magical Artifact of the Heavenly Gu Clan has a very high status. It is obvious that this is the Magical Artifact left by the old man Tiangu, the partner of Southern Xinjiang.

"I will definitely go to southern borders in the future. I will keep this magic weapon for now. I will give it to that Heavenly Gu mother-in-law as a gift of her deceased husband. She should be very concerned about it."

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

King Kong's body is also the best material for refining magic tools or elixirs, and he intends to give it to Sun Xuanji as a reward.

"Du Nan and Du Fan fell in Jianzhou, and there is no third rank in Buddhism at all. I don't know how Alan Tuo will react. Will Bodhisattvas come out together and kill me together?"

Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an bared his teeth.

Arhat who rescued love was sealed in the Sitianjian, and the two King Kong who survived all difficulties fell, all because of him.

"Although the Buddhist sect and I have conflicts, I'm afraid I will never die now. I am desperate, so I can only completely rely on the nine-tailed sky fox.

"Hey, to save an ordinary life, it should be regarded as a certificate of honor."

It wasn't until Xu Qi'an Yukong left that the members of the Wulin League represented by Cao Qingyang slowly found their sense of reality and found themselves.

"Is it over, will there be no more enemies?"

"Will there still be Bodhisattvas coming to Buddhism? Will there be no first-rank masters from the Witch God Church?"

"Where did Xu Yinluo go? Could it be that there are still powerful 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 play.

After the surprise attack by the little monk of the fourth rank of Buddhism, to the melee between the fourth ranks, to the fight between the eight cloaked men and the leader Cao, and then King Kong fell from the sky. Shot, summoned thunder bombardment.

Xu Yinluo appeared on the stage and severely injured the Rain Master of the Witch God Sect. The ancestors broke through, the golden body with twelve pairs of arms descended, and the man in white appeared on the stage. Xu Yinluo summoned the emperor Gaozu

This seemingly endless "seeing and dismantling moves" has caused a great psychological shadow on everyone in the Wulin League.

The gods fight, making them, mortals, walk on eggshells.

Pata old man landed on 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 the others confirmed that the battle was over.

Everyone was relieved.

"Yes, ancestor!"

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

"Old ancestor, where did Xu Yinluo go?"

Xiao Yuenu didn't leave, but saluted gracefully.

Everyone immediately looked at their ancestors.

"Don't worry about him."

The old man waved his hand.

Everyone in the Wulin League felt relieved.

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

"Hmm~"

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