When the blood-phase divine skill is performed, there is flesh and blood.

Thirteen people are connected by blood and qi, and the thirteen are integrated in attack and defense.

No matter what kind of injury you take.

It can be shared among thirteen people.

As the thirteen blood monks cooperated, they became more and more tacit.

The formation is getting better.

Although the palm shadow of Lichen can hit the Blood Rakshasa .

But the other party seems to have become unaffected.

Even if there is a thousand catties of huge power, it is distributed to thirteen people, and it is just a drizzle.

On the contrary, the Thirteen Blood Rakshasas can also teach the power of blood to any person.

Then the combined force of thirteen people attacked.

Compared to the scripture stick formation.

There were almost no flaws in the formation of the Thirteen Blood Rakshasa Formation.

So the two sides stalemate for a stick of incense.

Lichen was already out of breath.

On the other hand, the thirteen blood rakshasas were all in good spirits.

The blood and qi of the thirteen people began to connect with each other.

This is a perfect performance of the formation.

The further the future, the cooperation of the thirteen people will become more and more exquisite.

When flesh and blood become one.

The Thirteen Blood Rakshasas will be able to transform into one of the Thirteen Blood Phases.

By then, no one would be able to handle it.

In the hall of the Great Hero.

The lonely Zen master stared at the picture in the water mirror with some nervousness.

From time to time, he looked at the obscure Zen master.

I was extremely anxious.

At this time, the first master of the Yixin Zen Academy, let out a long sigh: "This son can hold on to the Blood Rakshasa Formation for so long. ”

"Perception and qualifications are very within the reach of people."

The first Silent Fortune Zen Master of the Shuangyan Monastery nodded: "What Senior Brother said is true, but "Blood Phase Divine Skill" was born from "Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa".

Once the blood and qi are connected, the power of thirteen people can be compared to the innate realm. ”

"If you turn into a bloody phase again, I'm afraid this little monk will have no chance to turn over."

The other Zen masters nodded their heads.

There were almost no flaws in the Thirteen Blood Rakshasa Array.

If you have to say yes.

That was until their flesh and blood were completely blended.

It's not perfect.

Formations can be broken.

But leaving the dust is only an acquired double realm.

It is all about strength and subtlety that it has been sustained until now.

And the Bloodline Divine Skill is not afraid of physical attacks.

Lichen can only deal damage with 'combos'.

But being distributed to thirteen people, it is difficult to do any more damage.

It has been able to persist until now because of the subtlety of the Buddha-seeking method of "One Hundred and Eight Troubles Worship".

The chances of breaking the formation are almost non-existent.

Bang~

Lichen was suddenly repelled by a burst of blood.

Even if there is a "Karma Transformation Technique" body protection, it only dissolves most of the strength.

The five internal organs were shocked, and a line of blood was already flowing from the corner of the mouth.

Ahem.

Lichen licked the gore on his lips.

He lifted the wine gourd and poured two sips.

"Whew~"

"But Erl."

This battle is a grievance.

There is so much pride in my heart.

The thirteen blood rakshasas were also stunned.

Originally, Lichen only asked for mercy, so both sides could stop.

didn't expect him to be a head iron.

At the moment, the blood and qi are surging and intertwined.

Faintly in the form of one.

Lichen didn't care at all.

The palm of his hand is getting faster and faster.

Palm after palm.

Twenty-three worships.

Twenty-four bows.

……

Thirty-seven worships.

Thirty-eight worships.

……

Fifty-four worship.

Fifty-five bows

Fifty-six worships.

……

He is blessed with the smell of wine.

There is a swaying effect on the body.

Like a drunk.

Stumbling in the shadow of blood.

From time to time, I was hit by blood.

And soon returned the palm with a palm.

The two sides come and go.

Oh~

Suddenly, the blood swayed.

The rich blood light faintly showed wisps of black.

One red and one black, constantly intertwined.

turned into a phantom of a beast crawling on the ground.

Looming.

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

The bloody fangs are daunting.

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

Oh~

Look up to the sky and roar.

Swallow the sun and the moon!

Thirteen Bloods!

A group of monks stood in the martial arts arena.

What's more, they have already fled.

In the hall of the Great Hero.

The silent Zen master couldn't help but sigh: "The Rakshasa blood phase really has the power to devour heaven and earth. ”

The other first seats also nodded in agreement.

Only the lonely Zen master was worried about the safety of his disciple and said: "Uncle Shi, the blood phase has been completed, and there is no power to return to heaven, so there is no need to try again." ”

The obscure Zen master still looked at the water mirror quietly: "Don't worry, wait." ”

……

Oh~

The blood is monstrous.

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

But Lichen was aroused by its ferocity.

Suddenly the pride was dry, and he raised his glass and drank freely.

His original moon-white monk's robe had long since become ragged.

Between the true qi drumming, the cloth strips on his body swayed.

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

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

The momentum of a body can compete with the blood, and it will not fall behind.

The body technique is used to the extreme, and the palms are frequently punched.

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

Eighty worships.

……

Ninety bows!

……

100 single worship.

……

One hundred orders and five worships.

……

One last change.

…… One hundred orders and eight worships!

Soon, the one hundred and eight move changes of "Greedy One Style" were all played.

At this time, there is a pride in the chest, a murderous spirit in the heart, and a thousand troubles.

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

Lichen's hands slowly approached.

There seems to be a lot of resistance in the middle.

I can't get it together.

And across from him.

Thirteen Blood Rakshasas have the same luck.

The blood is steaming, and the blood-phase giant beast has the potential to cover the sky.

Finally like a wild horse.

A mouth full of fangs is exposed.

Rushing towards the dust.

……

In the hall of the Great Hero.

The lonely Zen master can't help it.

His hands were as bright as jade, and he raised his hand and shot towards the water mirror.

This water mirror is an ancient curiosity.

Able to transcend time and space.

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

The robes of the obscure Zen master were flicked.

It made this wonderful clap invisible.

"Uncle Shi!"

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

The obscure Zen master was still expressionless, and his eyes looked at the dust in the field: "He can handle it." ”

The Zen masters looked at each other: can he fight against the blood beast?

Is Uncle Shi confused?

……

A huge shock came head-on.

The wind was already stained bloody.

Standing in the wind, he does not dodge or avoid.

The palms are still slowly approaching.

It's just a little bit, just a little.

The annoyance that filled my mind had reached a critical point.

It's like the monk who asks for Buddha and worships Buddha.

I was depressed and couldn't get worse.

The sky is full of gods and Buddhas, and I don't know where to go.

There was only one thought left in my heart:

One hundred and eight troubles...... Just a bow!

Syllable~

Put your palms together!

All one hundred and eight prostrations.

Turned into a palm at this moment.

Hindrance is good.

It's not a matter of worry.

This is a ...... Vanish!

Bang~

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

Bursts of chanting reverberated between heaven and earth.

The palm shadow breaks through the blood.

Collide with the beast Raccoon.

Oh~

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

The beast was shattered in this palm.

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

And behind it.

Thirteen blood qi that were originally intertwined in one place.

Dengshi was cut off by the aftermath of the palm shadow.

Thirteen Blood Rakshasas.

All of them passed out.

……

Palms apart.

Lichen lay on the ground weakly, only a pair of eyes were extremely bright.

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