Chapter 2978: Transformation (five shifts)

Dahuangding flew in with a terrifying power, and as it approached Xiao Fan, it kept getting bigger. When it came to Xiao Fan's head, it had become the size of a mountain.

Xiao Fan did not hesitate to take out the Shura sword and cut out several swords in succession. At the same time, his figure quickly retreated.

But strangely, Dahuang Cauldron seemed to have locked him in, and couldn't escape at all. A violent force spread through his body, and the Shura sword rubbed and made sharp screams.

If there is no other way, Xiao Fan will definitely be crushed into flesh.

The Great Desolate Ding was cold and heavy, and the white heyday slowly turned gray, exuding a barren air, as if it contained countless worlds, and Xiao Fan could not get through.

Xiao Fan decisively put away the Shura sword and blasted it out with one punch and one punch. Sparks shot in all directions, and the rumble was endless.

As powerful as his physical body, he couldn't resist a sharp pain, his bones would be crushed, and his body fell into the ground one by one.

He clenched his teeth and insisted, but he still couldn't shake Dahuangding at all.

"If Xiao Fan has no other means, he will definitely die." The crowd stared at Xiao Fan with scorching eyes.

Many people shook their heads secretly. Xiao Fan is just a monk in an ordinary area. It is already a fate to be able to learn an ancient art. How could there be other methods?

"The third child." Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others also yelled, trying to approach here, but they were entangled firmly by the four desolate subordinates, and they couldn't make a move.

The three of them are very strong, but those people are not weak, at least they are the top geniuses in the Wild Ancient Frontiers, so how easy is it to be killed by them.

After all, not everyone is Xiao Fan.

"Leave me alone!" Xiao Fan yelled without looking back, his body sinking faster and faster, and the power of the Great Desolate Cauldron had surpassed the level of the Great Emperor Realm, and he could not resist it at all.

Even if he tried his best to spur endless blood, he couldn't do it at all.

call!

Suddenly, the speed of Dahuangding's fall accelerated, and everyone's hearts jumped to their throats, staring at that area for fear of missing something.

"I'm afraid I won't survive this time." Beichen Star Soul sneered.

The others also sighed helplessly, and the Great Desolate Cauldron shook down, even if Xiao Fan's physical body was strong, it could only be crushed into fleshy mud.

Many people seem to have seen Xiao Fan's ending, and there is no other possibility except death.

"Huh, why is there no sound?" Someone screamed suddenly, and the others recovered in an instant.

Although the space barriers in this area are extremely strong, even the Great Emperor Realm cannot be smashed, but if the Great Desolate Cauldron falls on the ground, it will make a little noise.

But now, Dahuangding made no sound, which was too weird.

But soon, someone discovered the mystery. It turned out that the Great Wilderness Tripod did not fall on the ground at all, but was tens of centimeters away from the ground.

People don't know what happened, so they can only stare at it for fear of missing something.

"Look, Dahuangding has risen." Suddenly, someone shouted.

Sure enough, as that person said, Dahuangding was slowly climbing upwards, although the speed was very slow, but it was really rising.

Some people wanted to know what happened, and hurriedly flew towards the ground. The next moment, those people all showed horror and stayed in place.

boom!

A metal impact sounded, but Dahuangding suddenly trembled violently, and then flew towards the sky at a very fast speed.

At the same time, a figure was exposed. When they saw this sound, everyone's eyes widened, only feeling the scalp tingling.

The original Xiao Fan had disappeared, replaced by a golden monster.

The whole body of the monster is like gold, with a pair of horns on its forehead, and a pair of bone wings on its back, like two peerless heavenly swords, exuding fierce killing.

A pair of scarlet eyes is even more breathtaking, and most people dare not look at them.

"Is this Shura?" someone exclaimed, recognizing the origin of the golden monster.

But other people showed incomprehensible colors. Wasn't Shura bloody? How did they become golden? They had never heard of Jin Shura.

"This is indeed Shura. It is rumored that when the Shura clan was the most prosperous, there were not only blood Shura, but also gold Shura, black Shura and purple Shura." An older monk said.

"Senior, how do these Shura distinguish them?" someone asked.

"I don't know this, I just saw a few words in a broken ancient book, probably related to their blood." The old man shook his head and said.

"Wait, Xiao Fan is gone, and now only this Shura is left, isn't it?" Someone came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Fan with instinctive fear in his eyes.

They are not fools, so why don't they understand, the Jin Shura in front of them is Xiao Fan.

"You turned out to be the Asura clan?!" Huang Wujiang also looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, which completely exceeded his cognition.

Before coming, he had also learned some information about Xiao Fan, after all, he wanted to take Xiao Fan as a follower.

Xiao Fandu's Great Emperor's Tribulation was a waste of time, but at that time, Xiao Fan didn't transform into Shura at all. Doesn't it mean that when he crossed the Tribulation, it was not Xiao Fan's full strength?

Thinking of this, Huang Wujiang's heart trembled. Seeing Xiao Fan who had become Shura in front of him, Huang Wujiang was also a little worried.

He also clearly remembered that he had talked to the family ancestor about the Asura tribe. The ancestor warned him not to look at the decline of the Asura tribe, but don't offend this race because they can't afford to offend it.

At that time, Huang Wujiang had a face of unbelief. How could a declining race be the opponent of the Huang family?

The ancestor did not explain anything to him at the time, leaving only one sentence: "No race can be passed down for millions of years, but the Shura clan has existed since the time of the ancient God Realm!"

Hearing these words, Huang Wujiang was extremely uneasy in his heart, which completely changed his view of the Shura clan.

Now seeing Xiao Fan who had become Shura, for some reason, Huang Wujiang felt a trace of regret in his heart.

"It's time for me now." Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, as he performed Shura's third change, he felt his blood swell, and his body was full of explosive power.

This was the first time since Xiao Fan broke through the Great Emperor Realm to use the Third Shura Change, but he suddenly realized that only by breaking through the Great Emperor Realm can the real power of Shura Third Change be exerted.

There are still some sequelae of performing the third change of Shura while in the Divine King Realm, but now, there are no side effects.

When the voice fell, Xiao Fan instantly disappeared in place, a golden halo appeared under his feet, and people couldn't catch his shadow at all.

When Xiao Fan appeared again, he was already not far away.

"Xiao Fan, wait!" Huang Wujiang felt the oppressive power and hurriedly shouted.