The acupoints are the same as the dantian, the wider and thicker they are, the more divine power can be retained in them.

After ordinary warriors opened up the acupoints, the size of the acupoints is basically fixed, but Lu Chen's experience of accidentally stepping on the acupoints with incense is extremely rare.

Lu Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, deeply sedated, allowing the divine light to change his body, and had no idea of ​​the struggle outside Qingyun's view at this moment.

……

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Outside the mountain gate, muffled sounds continued to ring out, and the Buddha light on Guan Yi's arms completely dissipated. Zuo Keqi kicked three times with the saber in his waist, not yet out of its sheath, just condescendingly.

The young monk was nailed into the ground like a nail, his feet had completely sunk into the soil, and the surrounding ground was cracking.

The young monk's face was blue and red. It was obvious that the muscles, bones and viscera in his body were extremely uncomfortable due to the huge force. His arms were protecting his chest, and the blood vessels inside could be faintly seen collapsing on both arms.

"Little monk, you are still too tender."

The condescending Zuo Ke Qi Lang laughed, jumped up a little and raised his right foot, as if chopping, and smashed the young monk with his heel.

There are no fancy techniques or methods in this attack, only oppressive power.

Zuo Keqi wanted to capture the two of them alive, so this kick would not pose a life-threatening threat to the young monk, but broken tendons and bones were inevitable.

Anyway, what His Majesty wants is the Buddhist nature and spirit of this monk. It doesn't matter even if all the muscles and bones are completely abolished, just to free up Zuo Keqi to treat the ancient beast that has turned into a human being.

The woman in red is different from this young monk.

The little monk is a food of blood, the essence of flesh and blood, and this woman in red is a gift I prepared for His Majesty, which can not only swallow the essence, but also enjoy it for two days.

So if he wanted to bring the red girl back to the underground palace intact to present to His Majesty, his contribution would be even greater.

In the distance, the red-clothed woman who had just been blown away by the strong wind turned over and fled back. Seeing the attack that was about to fall, her eyes froze, and her teeth pressed against her tongue.

"I thought my blood, Kai Tianhong!"

Qing Han let out a low drink, and in an instant, the smell of fresh blood permeated the woman's entire mouth, followed by a captivating red glow in Qing Han's eyes. flashing.

Burn blood!

The Chongming clan's secret technique is to exchange the essence and blood in the body for a short period of time.

Qinghan is in the state of nirvana at this moment, and his cultivation is less than one-tenth of what it was ten thousand years ago. If he really has the kind of spiritual cultivation ten thousand years ago, why use such a secret method to deal with a small Tianyuan realm.

In an instant, the aura of the woman in red rose sharply, and her speed increased sharply. The red robe sleeves that were originally floating were now infused with spiritual power, like a golden iron blade.

With one sleeve waved, a series of cremations were lit up immediately.

The red sleeves blocked Zuo Keqi's momentum to strike down.

Even Zuo Keqi's figure hanging in mid-air was shaken a bit. General Rongjia looked at Qinghan who had suddenly risen in momentum, and smiled coldly: "For the sake of these ordinary people, burn the essence of your ancient blood. Is it worth it?"

Qing Han didn't speak, but his sleeves froze, and the totem of the Chongming Bird behind him continued to heat up, and waves of heat blew violently towards Zuo Keqi, who was dressed in military armor.

"Stubborn."

Zuo Keqi sneered, a savage light flashed in his eyes, his body rose a bit into the air, the extremely strong ghostly aura surged in an instant, and he said with a grinning smile: "You don't think that with this little ability, you can really Can you hold on to this general?"

After finishing speaking, Zuo Keqi turned around and swooped down.

The determination in Qinghan's eyes was even heavier, and the Chongming bird totem behind him turned into two wings of fire, shooting towards General Rongjia from bottom to top.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After three loud bangs, Zuo Keqi remained motionless, and retreated more than ten feet away from the cold, with blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of pain flashed on his beautiful face.

"Now, do you understand the gap between you and this general?"

Zuo Keqi spoke in a cold voice again, with playful eyes: "If you catch him without a fight, you will save yourself from suffering some flesh and blood."

After all, Zuo Keqi didn't seem to want to give the woman in red another chance to use the secret technique, her figure suddenly exploded, and the black mist under her feet was like a long dragon, cutting through the sky violently, carrying the momentum that could collapse mountains and seas, and rushed towards the red woman in clothes.

Qinghan's eyes froze, the fire wings behind him solidified, he hurriedly raised the fire wings behind him, and struck down head-on.

Below the two, Guan Yi crawled out from the ground, looking at the scene in the sky, his already ugly face darkened a bit.

Forcibly gathering all the spiritual power in the body, a huge golden Buddha statue loomed behind him, shooting up like a cannonball, roaring towards General Rong Jia, with unparalleled momentum.

Zuo Keqi, who was in mid-air, didn't seem to have thought that the young monk who had been suppressed by him to the point where he could no longer suppress him would suddenly explode. Before he could react, he was shaken by the huge Buddha statue.

Although it didn't cause too much damage, it caused General Rong Jia's figure to be slightly crooked, and the blow that was supposed to forcibly suppress Qing Han also fell in the empty space.

However, Qinghan's slashed fire wings had a very wide range, and they just slashed down impartially.

A hideous scar was left on Zuo Keqi's right cheek and chest armor.

"court death!"

Zuo Keqi, who was in pain, had bloodshot eyes instantly, and blamed all this on Guan Yi, his legs shook, knocking the young monk to the ground, he opened his mouth and spit out a ghostly aura, which rushed towards the young monk.

Guan Yi looked at the ghostly aura that was constantly enlarging in his eyes, with despair in his eyes.

"break!"

Just as the young monk was in extreme despair, he slammed out an iron fist, hitting the cloud of ghostly energy heavily.

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"boom!!!"

A louder bang suddenly exploded, and in Guan Yi's dazed eyes, the surging ghost energy was actually shattered by that iron fist.

When it was photographed on Guan Yi's body, there were only some unpleasant smells left, and there was no real harm at all.

The young monk from the holy land of Buddhism froze in place. Judging from the situation just now, he was in a doomed situation.

I tried my best to move, but there was no spiritual power to protect myself.

This is even more so for Qinghan, who is unable to get away from himself at all just when the old strength has not yet been regenerated.

Among the other people present, no one has the strength to beat him.

The only thing waiting for him is death.

But the sudden iron fist pulled him back from Xitian alive.

"Here comes another one who is not afraid of death."

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