Chapter 137
As soon as the blow was successful, the black shadow immediately laughed.
In Wu Qin's drastic expression, he slowly walked in front of Xiao Yan and said with a sarcastic smile: "Wu Qin, Wu Qin, I didn't expect that there would be such a loyal demon beast by your side, it's really enviable." But ......"
The right palm slowly lifted, and the white true power on it poured out, revealing terrifying power. The tone was also suddenly cold. "He's about to die in front of your eyes, isn't this feeling very uncomfortable......?"
In the rampant laughter of the black shadow, Wu Qin anxiously shook the chains on his body, colliding with a 'whoosh' sound.
However, it was all in vain.
It was at this very moment. Xiao Yan, who was lying on the ground, raised his head suddenly, and when he opened his mouth, a fist-sized red and white fireball shot out.
I could hear a strange sound of the air being scorched, and the fireball approached the black shadow for a moment, and struck the protective true power in a flash with its greatly changed look.
Bang!
The twin balls burst open, and the flames inside poured out, causing the protective power to bubble up.
The heat penetrated through the true power, causing the black shadow to let out a cry of pain.
Xiao Yan took this opportunity to get up and quickly come to Wu Qin's side. The claws flicked out, severing the three chains with a swing.
Instead, his body turned into the size of a zhang in a flash, and his tail wrapped around his back to roll Wu Qin onto his back. Finally, the figure swept away from the corridor in a flash.
Behind, after the black shadow extinguished the flames, it also chased after it with a roar.
......
Meanwhile.
In the middle of the temple, Li Chen was confronting the two.
These two people are dressed in robes, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and their bodies exude a super-earthly temperament, as if they are really monks who do not eat fireworks in the world.
A fair-skinned middle-aged monk clasped his hands in front of him and said indifferently to Li Chen: "The donor broke into my ancient temple in the middle of the night, what is the so-called matter?"
When Li Chen heard this, he sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Dignified!"
When the fair-skinned monk heard this, his face changed slightly, and then he returned to his usual authenticity: "It seems that the donor has a deep misunderstanding of our temple. β
Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly shouted: "Then let me help you resolve it!"
Rumble!
The Triple Heaven Aura of the Xuantian Realm suddenly emanated from his body, and as soon as his arms were raised, several magic tricks were punched out in a flash.
In the midst of the surging of true power, more than a dozen cold arm-long ice picks were born out of thin air. And after a pause, he shot towards Li Chen at a rapid pace.
"Finally showing your true colors!"
said indifferently, and Li Chen's figure split into ten phantoms in a flash.
As soon as the phantom side appeared, it spread out in all directions. And under Li Chen's control, each phantom is a body skill that performs body refining martial arts, and each one is dazzling, making it elusive to the naked eye.
Poof!
Eventually, two phantoms were struck by icicles. It collapsed in a flash of white light.
And the other eight phantoms that were scattered were all in one place, and they attacked the fair-skinned monk from all angles.
One hit missed.
The fair-skinned monk also showed a hint of surprise on his face. But instead, it is a real power in the body. The cold air around his body was in full bloom, and he slapped towards Li Chen in front of him.
Poof!
The white light flashed, and Li Chen was torn apart.
"It's a phantom!"
The fair-skinned monk frowned, just a kid with a small shadow splitting technique. He had just stepped into the realm of Xuantian, and he had broken into the Spirit God Sect altar without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
If you don't get rid of it today, it will really become a joke in other altars!
The spiritual power spread out and walked towards the front, wanting to perceive the remaining seven phantoms, where Li Chen's deity was.
Instant effort.
The fair-skinned monk's eyes lit up, and he flashed into the midst of phantoms. With a lift of his palm, a bone-piercing cold light struck towards one of the Lichens.
"Found you!"
Poof.
Li Chen, who had been hit, collapsed again.
It's a phantom again!
"Oops!"
The grimace on his face was still there, but it was immediately replaced by a touch of horror.
A black light struck itself from behind, and a touch of it shattered the true power of the protective body around the fair-skinned monk.
Instead, a blood-glittering palm followed suitably on his back.
Seeing the fair-skinned monk's body shoot out backwards like a cannonball, Li Chen slowly withdrew his palm, his face unfazed and indifferent.
It all seems complicated, but in fact, it is just a momentary occurrence.
By the time the other long-armed monk reacted, the fair-skinned monk had already fallen to the ground.
The long-armed monk came to the white-skinned monk's side in a flash and asked, "Are you okay?"
The fair-skinned monk's already fair-skinned and abnormal face was even more comparable to a blank sheet of paper at the moment, and after coughing up a few mouthfuls of dirty blood, he replied: "It's okay, I was careless, I didn't expect this kid's body to be a little famous." β
"Let's go together, don't waste time!" said the long-armed monk in a deep voice.
The fair-skinned monk nodded, and the two of them turned their eyes to Li Chen.
Seeing the killing intent in the eyes of the two, Li Chen stared straight at them without fear. Instead, his body moved, and he rushed towards the two of them.
The fair-skinned monk and the long-armed monk were slightly startled, and then their faces sank, and they immediately urged the true power to start the spell.
Whoosh Whoosh
More than a dozen ice picks struck head-on, followed by three cyan wind blades that were long for a long time. The interweaving of the wind blade and the ice pick completely sealed Li Chen's body, putting him in a dilemma.
With a flash of surprise in his eyes, Li Chen's true power in his body slammed out two palms in front of him.
"Flame Palm!"
With a low cry in his heart, a large amount of flames and magma juice spurted out from the acupuncture tunnel, and condensed into two giant red palms the size of a zhang in midair.
The giant palm slammed forward with a slight tremble, burning all the way through the scorching heat, melting the oncoming ice picks into water, and then evaporating into a white mist.
Ultimately. The giant palm that had shrunk in a circle collided with the wind blade, and with a loud bang, they exploded into wisps of thin strong wind and clumps of flames scattered in all directions.
Li Chen's body protection true power flashed, and his body passed through the area filled with strong wind and flames, and came to the fair-skinned monk and the long-armed monk.
His arms struck at these two people with a shock, and the power of his flesh had already opened up ten percent of his strength with a condensation.
Snortββββ
When the fist brought out a series of gray shadows, the air was marked with a sharp sound, causing the faces of the two monks in robes opposite to change.
The real power in the body was raised, and it was wrapped in a fist. The two of them raised their arms without thinking, and the fist that slammed at Li Chen was blasted away.