Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 26 Disappeared

   When the blood-phase magic power is performed, it is full of blood and energy.

  The thirteen people are connected by blood, so the thirteen people attack and defend together.

  No matter what kind of damage is received.

   can be shared among thirteen people.

  As the thirteen blood monks cooperated more and more tacitly.

   Formation is getting better.

  Li Chen's palm shadow can hit Xue Luosha.

  But the other party seems to be unaffected.

  Even if there is a huge force, if it is distributed among thirteen people, it will be nothing more than a drizzle.

   On the contrary, the thirteen blood Rakshasa can also impart the power of blood to anyone.

   Then attack with the power of thirteen people.

  Compared to the Buddhist scripture stick array.

  The formation of the Thirteen Blood Rakshasa Formation has almost no flaws.

  So the two sides stalemate for a long time.

   Li Chen was already out of breath.

   On the other hand, the thirteen blood Rakshasa are all full of energy.

  The thirteen people's blood and energy all over their bodies began to connect with each other.

   This is the performance of the formation.

  The further you go, the more subtle the cooperation of the thirteen people will be.

  When blood and energy are integrated.

  The thirteen blood Rakshasa will be able to transform into one of the thirteen blood phases.

   At that time, extraordinary people will be able to deal with it.

  In the main hall.

  Lonely Zen Master stared nervously at the picture in the water mirror.

   Look at the obscure Zen master from time to time.

  He was extremely anxious.

  At this time, Master Jiyong, the head of Yixin Temple, said: "The coordination of the thirteen blood Rakshasa formations seems to be a little unfamiliar."

   "Senior brother has good eyesight. These disciples are all practicing the "Blood Phase Magic Art" not long after they started, and the number is exactly thirteen."

  The head Chan Master Jiyun of Shuangcheng Zen Monastery nodded his head: ""The Art of Blood Physiognomy" was born out of "The Dafa of Disintegrating Blood Demons".

  Once the blood and energy are connected, the power of thirteen people should not be underestimated. "

   "If it can really transform the **** appearance, this little monk may not be able to deal with it."

  The other Zen masters nodded one after another.

  Thirteen people have blood and energy protection all over their bodies.

   Li Chen can only rely on 'combo strikes' to deal damage.

  But it is divided among thirteen people, it is difficult to cause any harm.

  I can persevere until now because of the exquisite Buddha-seeking body method in "Hundred Eight Worry Prayers".

   There is almost no chance of breaking the formation.

   bang~

  Li Chen was suddenly driven back by a burst of blood energy.

  Even with the "Karma Transformation Jue" body protection, it only consumes most of the strength.

  The internal organs shook, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth.

  Cough cough.

   Li Chen licked the blood on his lips.

   He raised the wine gourd and took two gulps.

   "Hoo~"

   "Not much."

   This battle was aggrieved.

   All kinds of pride aroused in my heart.

  The Thirteen Blood Rakshasa was also taken aback.

  Originally, Li Chen only asked for forgiveness, so both parties can stop.

   I didn't expect him to be tough.

  At the moment, blood and anger are intertwined violently.

   There is a faint shape of becoming one.

   Li Chen didn't care at all.

  The palm technique is faster and faster.

   Palm after palm.

   Twenty-three prayers.

   Twenty-four prayers.

  …

  Thirty-seven prayers.

  Thirty-eight prayers.

  …

  Fifty-four prayers.

  Fifty five prayers

  Fifty-six prayers.

  …

  He has the blessing of alcohol.

  The body has a feint effect.

  Like a drunk.

   Stumbled in the shadow of blood.

   Get hit by blood energy from time to time.

   He quickly returned a slap.

   Both parties come and go.

  哦~

   His blood suddenly swayed.

  The rich blood light is faintly black.

  One red and one black, constantly intertwined.

   It turned into a prostrate phantom of a ferocious beast.

   looming.

  It is shaped like a cow, with four horns on its head and fur like a coir raincoat.

  The **** fangs are daunting.

  A pair of scarlet eyes, staring at Lichen in front of him.

  哦~

   Looking up to the sky and screaming.

  Can swallow the sun and the moon!

  The Thirteen Blood Physiques!

  A group of monks stood together in the martial arts arena.

   What's more, some of them were already ashamed and fled.

  In the main hall.

  Zen Master Jiran couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect that it can really transform blood."

   "The thirteen blood phases really have the shape of stellar energy."

   "It's extraordinary that they can use their cultivation at the beginning of the day."

  The other heads also nodded in agreement.

  Lonely Chan Master was worried about his disciple's safety and said: "Uncle, the blood phase has been formed, and there is no power to return to heaven, so there is no need to compete anymore."

  The obscure Zen master still looked at the water mirror calmly: "Don't worry, wait a little longer."

  Lonely Zen Master was taken aback, feeling uneasy.

  …

  哦~

   The blood is monstrous.

  A pair of blood-colored eyes stared at Li Chen, murderous.

   But Li Chen was aroused by its ferocity and was full of blood.

   Immediately, he became proud and raised his glass to drink.

  His original moon white monk robe has long since become ragged.

   While the true energy was surging, the cloth strips on his body swayed.

  My heart is full of joy, like an ancient hero.

  The wind is blowing and the water is cold. Once the strong man is gone, he will never return.

  The imposing manner of a body is able to stand against the blood phase, and it is not inferior.

  Using his body skills to the extreme, he frequently struck out with both palms.

   In the blink of an eye, dozens of palms have been struck.

   Eighty prayers.

  …

   Ninety thanks!

  …

  One hundred single prayers.

  …

  One hundred orders and five prayers.

  …

   One last change.

  ...Hundred orders and eight thanks!

   Soon, all the 108 moves in "Greedy One Style" will be played once.

  At this time, there is arrogance in the chest, murderous aura in the heart, plus thousands of troubles.

  All kinds of treasures enter the body, mixed with manifolds.

   Li Chen's hands approached slowly.

   There seems to be thousands of resistances in the middle.

   Still unable to join hands.

   And across from him.

  The thirteen blood Rakshasas perform the divine power together.

   Blood energy is transpiring, and the blood giant beast has the potential to overwhelm the sky.

  Finally run wild.

   Showing a mouth full of fangs.

   Coming towards Lichen.

  …

  In the Daxiong Palace.

  The lonely Zen master couldn't bear it anymore.

  His hands were as shiny as jade, and he raised his hand to pat the water mirror.

   This water mirror is an ancient wonder.

   Can travel across time and space.

  The clapping hands turned into phantoms, about to fall into the water mirror.

  The obscure Zen master tossed his cassock.

   Actually disappeared the big applause at the top of this wonderful memory.

   "Uncle Master!"

   "If you don't save me, my disciple will be gone!"

  The obscure Zen master remained expressionless, looking at Lichen in the field: "He can handle it."

  All the Zen masters looked at each other: Can he defeat the shadow of blood?

  Master Uncle is confused?

  …

   A huge impact is coming.

   The squall has been dyed bloody.

   Li Chen stands in the wind but neither dodges nor evades.

  The palms are still approaching slowly.

   Just a little bit, just a little bit.

  The annoyance in my mind has reached a critical point.

  Like the monk who prayed to Buddha.

   Depression in my heart can't be added.

  The sky is full of gods and Buddhas, and I don't know where they are going.

  There is only one thought left in my mind:

  Hundreds of troubles...just ask for a prayer!

  crack~

   Put your palms together!

   All one hundred and eight prayers.

   At this moment, it turned into a palm.

   Obstruction is also good.

   No worries.

   This worship...disappeared!

  Boom~

  The shadow of blood all over the sky suddenly condensed the outline of a huge palm print.

   Between heaven and earth, there is a Buddha chanting.

  The shadow of the palm pierced the blood.

   Collided with the fierce beast Xi Hou.

  哦~

  The desolate roar of the beast resounded through the world.

  The giant beast was shattered into pieces in this palm.

  In the last scene, the fear on the face freezes.

   And it's behind.

  The thirteen paths of blood that were originally intertwined in one place.

   Immediately cut off by the aftermath of the palm shadow.

  Thirteen Blood Rakshasa.

  All passed out.

  …

   Palms apart.

   Li Chen lay powerlessly on the ground, only a pair of eyes were exceptionally bright.

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