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Chapter 1117: The grief and anger are released from heaven, and the Falun Dafa is filled

That's right! Liu Shiba was betting that Li Ergou and Cuihua would secretly learn important skills after lurking around his grandfather for so long. He was right...

At this critical moment of life and death, the technique used as an exception was not suitable for Li Ergou's own realm. This was the Liu family's Sixteen-Character Qimen Dunjia Technique!

Using sixteen banners, Li Ergou must break through the sixth-grade school captain realm!

But there are exceptions to everything. Grandpa once secretly gave Liu Shiba an idea to use a special technique to reverse the seven ghosts' funeral nails, and turn the dead sacrifice into a living sacrifice. It can instantly stimulate the human body's potential and allow Li Ergou to rush to a higher level in a short time!

Sixteen big flags were drooping and spinning crazily under the control of Li Ergou, with sixteen large characters written on them:

"Heaven, earth, people, ghosts, gods, Buddhas, demons, animals, deterrence, suppression, escape, things, transformation, yin, yang, emptiness..."

Li Ergou's eyes were like ghosts, his face was pale, and he opened his mouth and howled angrily:

"One word for an eye, three words for yin and yang, four words for feng shui, eight words for life and death, twelve words for understanding the past and present life, sixteen words for peace of mind, a magic charm for suppressing demons..."

Sixteen big iron flags suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then were thrust towards the ground at full speed...

"boom!"

After the muffled sound, the flag array was completed, and Li Ergou collapsed in Cuihua's arms, unconscious.

Liu Shibaze said in a deep voice:

"Everyone quickly enters the flag formation to defend, fight tooth and nail to gain some time, and coordinate the entire army individually. Huan'er is responsible for healing Uncle Ergou and the others."

After saying that, Liu Shiba yelled at Meng Tianfang without even looking back:

"One sword is enough, retreat to the flag formation."

At this time, the old driver let out a deep breath, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said loudly:

"Old man, I'm ready to give my skills a try!"

Liu Shiba nodded, pulled the old driver and jumped into the middle of the flag array...

Qin Da, Farewell, Madam Huan, Solanta, and the half-brothers filed in...

After entering the flag formation, Qin Da drew his sword to protect Liu Shiba and the old driver and never left!

Everyone, except for those who were in charge, were staring at Meng Tianfang and his forty-six undead warriors who were fighting against Hongjun, the devil outside the formation!

All this sounds slow, but in fact, a coherent movement is completed in a few breaths, and it is done in an instant...

……………………

Hongjun was still stunned at this moment, with only a whistling white bellyband in his eyes...

Meng Tian gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes flashed fiercely, his lips and teeth slowly opened, his chest bulged, as if he was roaring at any time, and the two-foot-long horse spear in his hand pointed at Hongjun in the distance!

The white bellyband roared over the narrow stone wall, but was strangely still. It did not hit Hongjun, and then exploded with a muffled sound...

"Bang!"

A white smoke-like thing was hooded over the heads of the forty-six dead soldiers of the Qin Dynasty who were crowded below.

Meng Tianfang stood proudly at the narrowest part of the stone wall, standing in front of the forty-six dead soldiers of the Qin Dynasty!

Under the hood of white mist...

This is not an ordinary white mist, this is Mrs. Huan’s special skill, which has the miraculous effect of amplifying healing. As for what materials it is made of, only Mrs. Huan and the genius know...

Don’t forget, in the Qinling Ancient Tombs, the forty-six soldiers led by Meng Tianfang,

Together with Biejie, he defended Qin Shihuang's mausoleum and resisted Ning Haidong's modern army for several years.

A reorganized Chinese division launched a fierce attack, but they managed to escape the forty-six men of Meng Tianfang's subordinates. This piece of dying mud...

The most critical person among them is Mrs. Huan, who continuously restores seriously injured soldiers to a state of vitality in the shortest possible time...

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Meng Tianfang narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly from his chest:

"Gather!"

"Hey!"

Forty-six soldiers stood in three rows in the narrow place. At the same time, they raised their right hands and pressed their palms on the Baihui point of the soldier in front.

The three soldiers standing at the front were only one step behind Meng Tianfang, and their faces changed drastically at the same time, like the red-faced Yama, with blood-red faces.

The three of them took half a step forward at the same time, staring at a certain part of Mengtian's lower body. After concentrating for a long time, they had strange expressions on their faces...

Meng Tianfang gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly:

"pass!"

Gathering the power of forty-six dead men into one person, this is an ancient Chinese skill, which is suspected to be the legendary method of initiation and transfer of skills!

However, the position of the apotheosis is slightly different. It is probably because I wrote the wrong word and let future generations understand the wrong meaning!

The Great Method of Initiation—The Great Method of Initiation!


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