Chapter 800: Upgrade of the rank of god

The three giant gates with ghost faces suddenly broke out of the ground. The hideous faces and the colorful dark-tone pictures shocked everyone present.
Raksha Gate is Xiao Yu's defensive move. Under normal circumstances, he rarely uses it, but it does not mean that Xiao Yu does not pay attention.
The size of the Raksha Gate has been realized by him to the height of a giant gate of 100 meters.
"This……"
The crowd was shocked, even Jin Xubai was a little surprised when he saw the ghost face giant gate, but the next moment, he sneered and said: "It's useless! No matter how strong you are in the Pill Formation Stage, it is impossible to resist My offensive! Break me!"
Xiao Yu pressed one hand to the ground, urged by the crazy power of Shura.
"Boom! Boom!"
The first ghost face gate, with a destructive posture, was directly shattered, and Jin Xubai's Tiger Ming nine swords continued to blast over.
After the second ghost face giant gate stalemate with these golden Li Mang for a few seconds, it also shattered.
There was the last black and red fangs ghost face door.
"Hahaha! Unbearable, die!" Jin Xubai yelled frantically.
The fluttering Li Mang, like a flying catkins, wherever it goes, there is no growth, and it swept up again in the form of a torn space.
Each side of the ghost face giant gate is several meters apart, and this short distance of several meters is simply a blink of an eye.
"Boom boom boom!"
Nine flying sword lights collided with the giant ghost face gate and sparks, and within a quarter of an hour, the ghost face giant gate had cracked open.
The people outside secretly shook their heads. In their opinion, Xiao Yu's doing this was nothing more than a dying struggle.
"kill!"
"boom!"
Sure enough, Luo Shamen could not withstand Jin Xubai's offensive.
However, they seem to have forgotten one thing, so that is, in the process of destroying the Raksha Gate with this sword, the momentum of the sword is also consumed.
"Sura Fist!"
When the third ghost face door was blasted through, in such a short time, a strange scene appeared. A burst of red and black energy burst out, and a terrible deadly force enveloped the 800-meter radius. range.
That's right, it is 800 meters in radius.
"This is... the breath of the pattern!"
"What a terrifying power!"
The expressions of all people hundreds of meters away changed suddenly.
Can't be wrong, this familiar breath is a pattern!
In particular, Jin Xubai's pupils shrank even more. The pattern was divided into three levels: Heaven, Earth and Human, and this kind of breath was even stronger than his.
Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene appeared. A red and black giant fist directly smashed Jin Xubai's knife net with a violent posture, and immediately enlarged infinitely in front of his eyes.
"This... the eighth rank of human level!!!"
Jin Xubai's heart was shaking, including everyone behind him.
Yes, that's right, the power of the pattern aura of this rank, the kind of aura that contains the turbulent weather, is already a black tiger and sword pattern that exceeds Jin Xubai.
This is simply unimaginable and unheard of!
At this time, Xiao Yu's entire arm was entwined with the power of Shura in red and black. This was the state in which Xiao Yu urged and realized the power of Shura after a long absence.
He felt that his blood was filled with monstrous power, and he felt even more that the terrifying power brought to him by the change of Asura's pattern rank.
You know, from the very beginning of Xiao Yu's practice of Asura Palm, his pattern was only a human level.
And now, under the state that he had comprehended day and night, the power of the Asura pattern exploded once again.
Don't break out in silence, just die in silence!