When performing the blood magical power, there will be blood and energy lingering around you.
If the blood of the thirteen people is connected, then the attack and defense of the thirteen people will be integrated.
No matter what kind of injury you get.
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 strength of the thirteen people launched an attack.
This is much more difficult to deal with than the Sutra-taking 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 are all in high spirits.
The blood energy all over the thirteen people's bodies began to connect with each other.
This is a perfect expression of the formation.
As time goes on, the cooperation among the thirteen people will become more and more exquisite.
When blood and energy merge into one.
The Thirteen Blood Rakshasa will be able to transform into one of the thirteen blood forms.
By that time, it was no longer something that 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 Zen Temple, 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 and have practiced the "Blood Sign Divine Art". They are exactly thirteen in number."
The first Jiyun Zen Master of Shuangcheng Zen Academy nodded: "The "Blood Sign Magic Technique" was derived from the "Blood Demon Disintegration Technique".
Once the blood and energy are connected, the combined power of 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 protected by blood energy all over their bodies.
The fact that Li Chen can 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 body protection "Karma and Karma Transformation Technique", 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 swigs.
["Hundred and Eight Worries": Being beaten up, you have more worries in your heart, and your palm strength is 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 my 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 swaying 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~
His blood suddenly surged.
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 crawling 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 intently at Li Chen in front of him.
Ouch~
Looking up to the sky and roaring.
Can swallow the sun and moon!
The Thirteen Blood Signs!
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 at the beginning of the day after tomorrow."
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: "Don't worry, wait a moment."
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, I felt so full of pride that I raised my glass and drank freely.
His original moon-white monk's robe had long since turned into rags.
As the true energy surged, the strips of cloth 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 a strong man will never return once he is gone.
His aura can actually stand up to his blood rivals without falling behind.
The body technique is used to the extreme, and the palms are struck frequently.
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.
...Blessings be made!
Soon I finished playing 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, and countless worries.
["Hundred and Eight Worries" Worries fill the body, and there is nowhere to vent. Unlock the trick: clasping hands.]
[Hands together: A unique trick, practice the "Hundred and Eight Worries Prayer", and the worries will accumulate in your heart. When the worries reach a certain level, you can release all the accumulated worries by putting your hands together, which is extremely powerful! 】
Li Chen's eyes lit up.
Everything enters the treasure body and is mixed into manifolds.
His hands came closer slowly.
There seem to be countless obstacles in the middle.
I can never put my hands together.
And opposite him.
Thirteen blood rakshasas share the magical power.
The blood is steaming, and the giant blood beast has the potential to cover the sky.
Finally like a wild horse running wild.
Showing a mouth full of fangs.
Rushing towards Li Chen.
…
In the Mahavira Palace.
Zen Master Loneliness was so anxious that he wanted to save his disciple without caring about anything else.
His hands were as bright as jade, and he raised his hands to pat the water mirror.
This water mirror is a rare object.
Wherever it shines, you can walk through it.
The big clapping hand turned into a shadow and was about to fall into the water mirror.
The obscure Zen master flicked his cassock.
The big clap at the top of this wonderful note disappeared into nothingness.
Zen Master Loneliness immediately panicked.
"Uncle Master!"
"If we don't save him, I will lose my disciple!"
Zen Master Huzi remained expressionless, looking at Lichen in the field: "He can handle it."
All the Zen masters looked at each other: Can he defeat the blood-like shadow?
Uncle Master, is he confused?
…
A huge impact came oncoming.
The strong wind has been dyed blood red.
Li Chen stands in the wind but does not dodge or avoid it.
Both palms are still slowly approaching.
A little less, just a little.
The annoyance filling my mind has reached the critical point.
Just like the monk who prayed to Buddha.
I feel depressed beyond measure.
The sky is filled with gods and Buddhas, and I don’t know where they are going.
There is only one thought left in my mind:
A hundred and eighty troubles...I just want to pray!
Pa~
Put your palms together!
All one hundred and eight prayers.
At this moment it turned into a palm.
No matter the obstacles.
No matter the worries.
This bow...disappears into thin air!
Boom~
The blood shadows all over the sky suddenly formed the outline of a huge palm print.
There is a Buddha singing hidden between heaven and earth.
The shadow of the palm breaks through the blood.
Collide with the ferocious beast.
Ouch~
The desolate roar of beasts resounded throughout the world.
The giant beast was shattered into pieces in this palm.
In the last scene, the fear on the face freezes.
And behind it.
Thirteen strands of blood were originally intertwined in one place.
He was immediately cut off by the aftermath of the palm shadow.
Thirteen Blood Rakshasa.
Everyone fainted.
…
Keep your palms apart.
Li Chen lay helplessly on the ground, with only one pair of eyes exceptionally bright.
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