Chapter 1130

One of the two people standing behind the standing Shura was dressed in a bloody robe and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty brilliance. Zhuo Wen was naturally no stranger. He was the blood butcher, the leader of the blood splashing gang.

The other is an old man with white hair and a kind smile on his mouth. Zhuo Wen knows that he should be Lun Hei, President of Jianing auction house.

The arrival of the three giants of Shura city immediately attracted the attention of countless people in the Shura blood field. The originally noisy people on the high platform also stopped the noise. For a moment, the whole Shura blood field fell into a rather strange silence.

"You should all know that today is the day when the origin of Shura Island erupts, and there are only three origins each time. That is to say, only three martial artists can obtain the origin of Shura Island, and this time is no exception."

Standing on the ground, Shura slowly opened his mouth. His low and hoarse voice, like a magic sound, lingered around and resounded through everyone's ears.

Hearing this, many contestants in the Loess field are looking at the source. Although they have been mentally prepared, they still have a little chat when they hear that there are only three places. However, only three of the nearly 1000 contestants can successfully obtain the source. It has to be said that the elimination rate is too high.

"I'm not talking nonsense. The origin of the island is under the loess land. There is a strange space there. Every time the origin of the island erupts, there will show the power of three origins in that space. At the same time, countless blood crystals will erupt there. If you are lucky, you may still get the source of blood crystals."

Standing Shura said, his sleeve robe shook, and immediately a dark light swept out of his sleeve, and then turned into a spiral sharp drill like building over Shura blood field.

"Press me!"

Standing on the ground, Shura explored the emptiness of his right hand, and the huge spiral building was pinched in his hand, and immediately snapped into the center of the loess.

Boom!

The spiral building fell from the sky and blasted heavily into the center of the loess. Under this terrible force, the building plunged into the center of the loess, and then swept away at a dazzling speed towards the depths of the earth.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen keenly found that the spiral building radiated black and red light at the moment of drilling into the land. Then the object began to grow in full view of the public, and it didn't stop until it was ten thousand feet long.

Standing Shura's eyes were indifferent, and the soles of his feet kicked again. Finally, he stepped the building hard into the depths of the ground, leaving only a layer of spiral like barriers on the ground. On the surface of the barriers, there were black and red doors, which looked dense.

"This is the real Shura blood field. It leads from the surface to the depths of the earth. There are Shura doors in the Shura blood field. Every time you open one Shura door, you will enter another narrow space. In this narrow space, you will encounter at least one opponent, defeat your opponent and continue to open the next Shura door..."

Standing on the ground, Shura slowly opened his mouth and said the rules of the real Shura blood field, so that everyone showed the color of enlightenment. The Shura blood field walked down layer by layer, the space would be narrower and narrower, and the remaining warriors would be more and more terrible, and the competition would be more and more fierce. Finally, the waves washed the sand and selected the strongest three people.

Zhuo Wen also showed a clear color. When he entered the Shura blood field, his first impression was that it was too ordinary. It was not very different from the general arena. It should be impossible to establish Shura's strength and status, and he didn't need to spend a lot of energy to make such an ordinary arena.

Now it seems that he found that the real Shura blood field had been standing on Shura.

Whoosh!

With a wave of the Shura sleeve robe, nearly a thousand blood awns were swept out and attached to the hearts of the people's eyebrows. He said faintly: "this is the Shura amulet. If you lose in the battle, you can rely on the Shura amulet to send yourself out of the Shura blood field. Of course, this result is naturally eliminated."

Zhuo Wen only felt that the center of his eyebrows was hot, and immediately a blood colored pattern appeared in the center of his eyebrows. This should be the so-called Shura rune, and Zhuo Wen could also feel that there was a trace of space power in this Shura rune. This local Shura should be right. With this Shura rune, he could indeed move himself out of the Shura blood field.

"Let's start now. At the moment, the strange space under the ground should have bred three island origins. Whoever has strong strength among you is qualified to get the power of origin. Go." the standing Shura sleeve robe waved and walked indifferently.

Whoosh!

As soon as the standing Shura said this, nearly a thousand martial arts in the loess land turned into shadows and swept out towards the countless Shura doors in the Shura blood field exposed on the ground. They chose a Shura door and smashed it with brute force and directly flashed in.

Zhuo Wen came to a rather humble Shura gate, gathered a wisp of Buddhist power with his right hand, punched out, smashed the Shura gate, and stepped on the soles of his feet to enter the depths of the Shura blood field.

Once inside, Zhuo Wen felt that the gravity inside was stronger than that outside. His body was sluggish and his shoulders were slightly stiff. However, after Yuan Li turned around his whole body for a week, Zhuo Wen slowly adapted to the environment in the Shura blood field.

Looking around, Zhuo Wen found that the space in the Shura blood field was completely blood red, and his place was a space similar to a secret room. Opposite this space, there was also a Shura door.

Boom!

Before Zhuo Wen began to look at the Shura gate in front of him, there was a trace of crack on the surface of the latter, which immediately collapsed, and a very strong figure came out from the back of the Shura gate.

This person is very tall, about ten feet tall, almost twice as tall as Zhuo Wen. Zhuo Wen stands in front of this person, only to each other's chest, and this person's muscles are also extremely developed, bulging and bulging one by one, looking extremely frightening.

Boom, boom!

The man came step by step, and each step caused the space to tremble fiercely, like a small earthquake.

Bang!

Ten meters in front of Zhuo Wen, the man stretched out his right hand and smashed the huge heavy sword on his back to the ground. Suddenly, the whole ground shook more violently, but Zhuo Wen stood still like a rock.

This tall and strong man has good accomplishments. Unexpectedly, he is also in the later stage of Tianzun, which is similar to Zhuo Wen. In addition, he has a terrible image of tiger back and bear waist. Even if he is a martial artist of the same level, he will have some shadows when he sees this person, which will affect his play.

The strong man held the Epee in his right hand and stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him jokingly. "I said, boy! You and I have almost the same accomplishments, but your thin arms and legs should have poor combat power? If you don't want to die, I advise you to start the Shura Amulet and roll."

"You... Are not qualified to let me roll. It is you, not me, who want to roll." Zhuo Wen said indifferently.

The strong man scratched his head and said with a sneer, "it seems that you are really not afraid of death. In that case, don't blame my ruthless men for killing you later. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."

As he said, the strong man walked with great strides. Although he walked, his every step was equivalent to four or five steps of ordinary people, so the speed was dazzling. Moreover, Zhuo Wen also keenly found that there was a strong killing intention in the eyes of the strong man.

Obviously, the strong man was going to kill him as soon as he came up.

"Die!"

The strong man howled fiercely. The Epee fell from the sky with a frightening roar and came straight at Zhuo Wen. The Epee was too huge and heavy. In the process of splitting it, it attracted countless strong winds around.

"Seven kills!"

Zhuo Wen made a move with his right hand, and the seven kill knife fell on the palm of his hand. At the same time, three pairs of thunder wings were derived from behind. The soles of his feet turned into a thunder awn, and instantly circled the side of the strong man.

Boom!

The power of terror poured down, and the heavy sword hit the ground, making the ground begin to crack, causing terrible cracks, and the whole space trembled again.

"Kill!"

Zhuo Wen, who walked around the strong man's body, gave a loud shout. The seven killing sabres poured into the killing trend, grabbed the strong man's back and cut it off with a knife.

Bang!

To Zhuo Wen's horror, the strong man's skin was like steel. The seven killing knives were cut on the surface and made a sound of gold and iron, which could not break the guy's physical defense.

"Ha ha! My body is comparable to the imperial level Lingbao. Even the imperial level Lingbao can't break my body. You can't do anything about me, but I can slowly abuse you."

The strong man smiled grimly and threw his right hand fiercely. The heavy sword that hit the ground crossed an arc and roared towards Zhuo Wen behind him, trying to tear it completely.

"Back!"

Zhuo Wen suddenly retreated dozens of steps. Kan Kan avoided the terrible heavy sword, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

"You can't break my flesh. What can you compete with me? You'd better get out as soon as possible." the strong man threw his heavy sword, put his back on his shoulder and stared at Zhuo Wen jokingly.

"It seems that the dispute over the origin of the island is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Although your cultivation is only in the later stage of Tianzun, your strength is comparable to Tianzun's peak warrior..." Zhuo Wen slowly opened his mouth.

"That's!" the strong man smiled complacently. Zhuo Wen's words made him happy.

"But compared with me, there is still a big gap. Since you are very proud of your flesh, I will... Meet you and see who is stronger."

But Zhuo Wen's next sentence suddenly stopped the smile on the strong man's face and looked at Zhuo Wen with an idiot's eyes. Is this boy crazy? His body is comparable to the Lingbao of the imperial rank, but this guy actually planned to fight him hard. He was looking for death, but the next scene made him never think of it again.

"The Dharma of Nirvana!"

Zhuo Wen gave a low cry, and the golden awns burst out of his body, giving rise to four heads and eight arms. His body was more than three feet tall, two feet taller than the strong man