Chapter 1323 (1/2)

By the fifth day after the battle of Shura, the whole situation had reached a white hot point. Basically, some weak or cheap teams had been either killed or crushed by themselves and sent out.

And Zhao Jiuge followed the steps of blood drop son, also came to the depth of the battle field of Shura. From time to time, there was the sound of broken wind and dense figures. But they were all on guard against each other. Even if they were not satisfied with each other, they would not easily start. After all, there were too many covetous people around.

The figure of blood drop son is also among them naturally, but after seeing Zhao Jiuge's gloomy face, the smile becomes evil and enchanting again, as if the matter that two people had fought before did not exist at all.

The whole Shura palace is magnificent and magnificent. Some of them are huge and exquisite. The last ten lotus seats are naturally among them. The annual Shura battlefield is extremely fierce and cruel at this time. To get the position of the lotus throne, you have to withstand the challenges of many powerful people. Even if it is a wheel battle, you have to bear it yourself, Unless you have to be tough enough to kill one by one, frighten and frighten others.

There are always figures still coming. They are basically some guys from Daoyuan realm, and they are independent, with only some exceptions. But they are all guys from big powers, and they are accompanied by entourage.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the scene coldly. Everything had nothing to do with him. What he had to do was to observe the change and see whether the lotus throne was enough or not, because there were several outstanding figures in the field. Even if Zhao Jiuge watched, he had to avoid his edge and felt that his strength was inferior to himself.

Even at the beginning, there was a guy in the intelligence of Tianji Pavilion. He was the top of the young generation. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but look at him a few times, which made him stand out from the crowd.

He was wearing a tight blue dress with a cold face. There was a faint blue aura around his body. Obviously, this was a deep achievement in the waterway. People looked scared of this figure. If he was on the lotus throne, he would not dare to offend him.

Zhao Jiuge felt a little silent in his heart. I'm afraid that the Lishui Jiao clan's cultivation has been infinitely close to the realm of Mahayana. This time, he also broke through the cultivation through the Shura battlefield. There were only ten places, but there were many tricky figures. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help laughing. Now, it seems that if he wants to have a place on the lotus throne, he starts to think about it It's too simple.

In front of the ancient palace, there are more and more people, but there is no noise. Most people occupy a place by themselves and keep their eyes closed. Because the gate of the palace will only be opened on the seventh day, and the opening time is only half an hour. If you miss it, you will miss it. Once the gate is closed, you can use your strong hand Duan can't be opened. After all, the whole Shura battlefield is beyond the cultivation of Daoyuan state, and you can't enter.

This is why the friars who wanted to win the place were so upset at the beginning that they would come to this Shura palace regardless of any means.

Without so many advanced monks, it is much easier for those who just want to practice in the Shura battlefield for a period of time. At least, they don't worry that they will get into trouble at any time.

Even if you can't get the lotus throne, staying in this bloody environment in the Shura battlefield is of great benefits to the physical body and the enlightenment.

Zhao Jiuge doesn't dare to act rashly. After all, there are some fierce people at present. There are a lot of such things as blood drops. It is unnecessary for him to cause any unnecessary misunderstanding or actions.

The Shura battlefield, the palace of Shura, is the most exciting place every year. Everyone outside is waiting for that moment.

Finally, on the seventh day, a melodious and profound sound of the bell sounded through, and the sound constantly floated towards the outside. The sound of the bell could be heard almost in the whole Shura battlefield, and the bell also meant that the gate of the Shura palace was about to open.

Many figures who meditate in succession also opened their eyes at this moment. There are ten lotus seats in the palace. Once you can ask them to sit among them, it will be a leap for strength. After all, the resources inside are not comparable to those of blood essence flowing in the air.

Zhao Jiuge also opened his dark eyes without any waves. After a day's recovery, the whole person's state was adjusted to the peak. Although there were some consumption when fighting with xuedizi, such as Jinwen Youlong, it did not have much impact on the final fight for the lotus throne.

The melodious bell struck seven times before it stopped. Some monks had already been waiting for it, but the gate was still closed.

The whole Shura battlefield is like a place of experience, constantly screening friars. Only those who can finally stand in the lotus throne can get greater harvest.

The first level of chaotic fighting was undoubtedly like the jungle, which rejected most of the monks in front of the Shura palace. At present, the dense figure in front of the palace has at least thousands of channels. Naturally, it is impossible for so many people to swarm into the Shura palace, so naturally there is a second level of disaster.”Boom.”