Mirroring the changes

When performing the blood magical power, there is blood and energy lingering around.

Thirteen people are connected by blood and energy, so the attack and defense of the thirteen people are integrated.

No matter what the injury.

It can be divided among thirteen people.

Although Li Chen could trigger the sure-hit combo effect of 'Bei Mo Stop' from time to time, as the thirteen blood monks cooperated, they became more and more tacit.

The formation is getting better and better.

Even if Li Chen had a huge force, after hitting the opponent, the force would be distributed among thirteen people, but it would be nothing more than a drizzle.

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

Then the combined power of the thirteen people launched an attack.

This is much more difficult to deal with than the Sutra Learning Formation.

So the two sides were in a stalemate for a stick of incense.

Li Chen was already out of breath.

On the other hand, the Thirteen Blood Rakshasas were all in high spirits.

The blood energy all over the thirteen people's bodies started to connect with each other.

This is a perfect expression of the formation.

As time goes on, the cooperation of the thirteen people will become more and more exquisite.

When blood and spirit merge into one.

The Thirteen Blood Rakshasa will be able to transform into one of the thirteen blood forms.

By that time it was beyond what ordinary people could handle.

In the Mahavira Palace.

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

From time to time he looked at Zen Master Obscure.

I was extremely anxious.

At this time, Master Jiyong, the first master of Yixin Chanyuan, said: "The coordination of the Thirteen Blood Rakshasa Formation seems to be a little unfamiliar."

"Senior brother, you have good eyesight. These disciples have just started practicing. They have all practiced the "Blood Sign Divine Art", which is exactly the number of thirteen."

The first Jiyun Zen Master of Shuangcheng Zen Monastery nodded: "The "Blood Sign Divine Art" was derived from the "Blood Demon Disintegration Technique".

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

"If it can really turn into blood, this little monk may not be able to deal with it."

The other Zen masters nodded.

Thirteen people are surrounded by blood and energy to protect their bodies.

The fact that Li Chen has been able to persevere until now is all because of the exquisite body method of praying to the Buddha in the "Hundred and Eight Worries".

There is almost no chance of breaking the formation.

Bang~

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

Even with the "Karma and Karma Transformation Technique" to protect the body, it only removes most of the strength.

His internal organs were shaken, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ahem.

Li Chen licked the blood on his lips, raised the gourd of wine, and took two gulps.

["Bowing to One Hundred and Eight Worries" After being beaten, I have more worries in my heart and my palm strength has been strengthened. 】

Another enhancement!

The Thirteen Blood Rakshasa opposite him became more and more brave as he fought, but he never expected that Li Chen was still a tough guy.

At that moment, the blood energy was intertwined fiercely.

There is a faint form of becoming one body.

Li Chen didn't care at all.

The palm techniques in his hands became faster and faster.

One palm after another.

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.

There is also a feint effect on the body.

Like a drunkard.

Stumbling in the shadow of blood.

Every now and then I get hit by blood energy.

He quickly responded with a slap.

Both sides come and go.

Ouch~

The blood energy suddenly swayed.

The rich blood light showed faint wisps of black.

One red and one black, constantly intertwined.

It turned into the shadow of a ferocious beast lying on the ground.

Faintly visible.

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

The bloody mouth and fangs are intimidating.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Li Chen in front of him.

Ouch~

Looking up to the sky and roaring.

Can swallow the sun and moon!

The Thirteen Blood Phases!

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

What's more, some of them have become cold and stand on end, and they have fled.

In the Mahavira Palace.

Zen Master Jiran couldn't help but sigh: "It has already turned into blood."

"The thirteen blood signs really have the shape of Gang Qi."

"It's extraordinary that they can use it with their early cultivation level."

The other leaders also nodded in agreement.

Lonely Zen Master was worried about his disciple's safety and said: "Uncle, the blood is gone and there is no power to recover, so there is no need to compete anymore."

Zen Master Obscure still looked at Shui Jing calmly: "No hurry, just wait."

Zen Master Loneliness was stunned for a moment, feeling uneasy in his heart.

…

Ouch~

The blood is overwhelming.

A pair of bloody eyes stared at Li Chen with murderous intent.

But Li Chen was filled with passion by its ferocious nature.

Immediately, he was full of heroic spirit and raised his glass to drink.

His original moon-white monk robe had long since turned into rags.

As the zhenqi surged, the cloth strips on his body swayed.

My heart is filled with joy, like a hero from ancient times.

The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone.

His aura can actually stand up to his blood rivals and not fall behind.

She used her body skills to the extreme and struck out frequently with both palms.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of palms were struck.

Eighty prayers.

…

Ninety thanks!

…

One hundred thanks.

…

One hundred singles and five prayers.

…

One last change.

...A hundred orders and eight thanks!

Soon I finished all the 108 moves and variations of "Gan Yi Shi".

At this time, I have a heroic spirit in my chest, a murderous spirit in my heart, plus countless troubles.

["Hundred and Eight Worries" Worries fill the body, and there is nowhere to vent. Unlock the trick: put your hands together. 】

[Put your hands together: A special move. When practicing "Hundred and Eight Worry Bows", troubles will accumulate in your heart. When the troubles reach a certain level, you can release all the accumulated troubles by putting your hands together. It is extremely powerful! ]

Li Chen's eyes lit up.

All kinds of things enter the treasure body, and they are mixed and flowing.

His hands slowly approached.

There seemed to be thousands of resistances in the middle.

He could not put his hands together.

And opposite him.

Thirteen blood Rakshasas used their magic skills together.

The blood was steaming, and the blood beast had the momentum to cover the sky.

Finally, it was like a wild horse that had broken free.

Revealing a mouthful of fangs.

Galloping towards Li Chen.

…

In the main hall.

The lonely Zen master was full of anxiety, and he didn't care about anything else, so he wanted to save his disciple.

His hands were as bright as jade, and he raised his hands and slapped the water mirror.

This water mirror is a strange object.

Wherever it shines, you can pass through.

The big clap turned into a phantom, and when it was about to fall into the water mirror.

Master Huise swung his robe.

He actually made this wonderful clap disappear into thin air.

Master Jiji panicked.

"Uncle Master!"

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

Master Huise still had no expression on his face, and looked at Li Chen in the field: "He can handle it."

The Zen masters looked at each other: Can he defeat the blood-like shadow?

Is Uncle Master confused?

...

A huge impact came on.

The wind had been dyed blood-red.

Li Chen stood in the wind but did not dodge.

Both palms were still approaching slowly.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

The troubles in his mind had reached the critical point.

Just like the monk who prayed to Buddha.

The depression in his heart was beyond measure.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky were nowhere to be found.

Only one thought remained in his heart:

One hundred and eight troubles... only one bow!

Pa~

Put your palms together!

All one hundred and eight bows.

At this moment, it turned into a palm.

Be it an obstacle.

Be it a worry.

This bow... all vanished!

Boom~

The blood shadows in the sky suddenly condensed into a huge palm print outline.

There was a faint chanting of Buddha between heaven and earth.

The palm shadow broke the blood energy.

Collided with the fierce beast.

Aww~

The desolate roar of the beast resounded through heaven and earth.

The giant beast was shattered in this palm.

The last scene, the fear on the face was frozen.

And behind it.

The thirteen blood energy that were originally intertwined.

They were immediately cut off by the aftermath of the palm shadow.

Thirteen blood Rakshasas.

All fainted.

…

The palms separated.

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

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