After being blocked by the Sharp Qi, the Flame Palm, and the True Power of the Body Protector, the volume of the red beam was also reduced by nearly one-fifth.

At this moment, it was still extremely thick and terrifying, and continued to strike at Li Chen.

At this moment, Li Chen clearly felt the breath of death.

Under this power, his whole body was cold from his head to the soles of his feet, and even his body trembled involuntarily.

Instead, his eyes froze, and between his mouth, he spit out a golden thunderbolt the thickness of a grass stem.

The golden thunderbolt was wrapped in a devastating thought, and in a flash it burrowed into the red beam of light that was only a few feet away from Lichen.

This moment.

It was as if the whole world had stood still.

The red beam of light slammed down and stopped in mid-air, only half a foot away from Lichen.

In the next moment, the beam burst open in a violent tremor, turning into a curtain of crimson rain in the sky, splashing down.

In the blood, a golden light flashed silently, hitting the tip of the index finger pointed out by the red spirit god at a lightning speed.

Click-click--

In a crisp sound, golden cracks as thick as a hair spread from the fingertips of the spirit god, and in an instant, they spread all over the entire right arm.

Instead, under the horrified gaze of the three white-skinned monks, the entire right arm of the red spirit god exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Lord Lingshen was injured by that kid!" the willow ghost's eyes shrank suddenly, and he screamed in horror and inexplicability.

The spirit is like a god in his mind.

It is beyond all might, unattainable and inviolable, invincible!

But now, the spirit god was actually broken by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with an arm, and this kind of blow was undoubtedly very huge for him.

It almost shook his faith and made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

The same is true of the fair-skinned monk and the long-armed monk, whose faces are surprised and whose hearts are filled with unbelievable absurdity.

That's a spirit, how could you be injured by a teenager!?

Even if what came at this time was just a wisp of divine thought, it was difficult for the three of them to accept it.

And the red spirit god himself, after being blown up with an arm blown up, didn't have much reaction. Just pointed his faceless facial features at Li Chen, and said in a dull voice with a little surprise:

"Golden Farley?!"

The crimson spirit shook his severed right arm slightly.

I saw only a flash of blood. In the next moment, with a 'poof' sound, the severed part of the right arm was a drum of finger-thick whiskers.

The tendrils stretched and entangled, and with a single breath they twisted into an arm-long stick-like object.

Eventually, with a wriggling motion, the tip slowly split into five fingers, which became a full arm again.

The five fingers clasped together a few times, and then the red spirit god continued: "Very strange boy, whose doppelganger are you, or is it an incarnation outside your body, or a puppet?"

As soon as these words came out, a hurricane immediately rolled up and blew towards Lichen.

Where the hurricane passed, the stones swirled around and collided randomly, bursting out with bursts of 'crackling' sounds, which made Li Chen's heart tense slightly.

When he saw the power of the golden thunderbolt before, he was also taken aback. Apparently far beyond its own expectations.

But I didn't have time to think about it, and I saw the hurricane whirling and blowing. Gritting his teeth, Li Chen's arms were raised suddenly, and a mixed magic seal formed in front of his chest in an instant.

The method of controlling the transformation of the body -- the wind whirlwind!

Buzz!

In a burst of humming, the surrounding air flow suddenly tightened, and then a slight breeze condensed and formed, and in a flash, it wound towards the hurricane in the opposite direction.

Sneering

The friction and collision of the wind and the wind invisibly gave birth to a trace of brilliant sparks, in a huge roar.

The whirlwind cast by Li Chen slowly gathered from the outside and the inside, gradually forming a whirlwind that gradually became smaller.

The hurricane inside and the cyclone outside mingled in a loud humming sound, and two winds in diametrically opposite directions collided suddenly.

The forces resisted each other, causing the hurricane to slow down sharply, and there was a pause in breathing.

Taking advantage of this gap, Li Chen's figure flashed around the side of the hurricane, and in two or three wrong steps, he came to a place less than thirty meters away from the fair-skinned monk.

The body stopped, and as soon as Li Chen raised his hand, a red fishy light appeared above his five fingers.

Turning to his five fingers and holding it together, he pinched and exploded the fishy light.

At the same time.

The white-skinned monk not far away suddenly changed his complexion, and he spit out several mouthfuls of reverse blood, his breath plummeted, and his body trembled like a sieve.

The fair-skinned monk was like this, and immediately the red silk thread under his body quickly dimmed, and there was a faint tendency to dissipate.

The silk threads were unstable, and even the body with the red spirit god fluctuated unsteadily, and the scales on the surface of the body began to faintly degenerate into primordial flesh juice.

Seeing this, the long-armed monk and the willow ghost on the side changed their faces drastically, and they immediately shouted, "What did you do to him?!"

When Li Chen heard this, he wouldn't answer his question, and as soon as his arm fell, the fishy light completely burst open.

"Ah!!h

The fair-skinned monk screamed after him, and as he rolled on the ground, a burst of red light suddenly erupted from his abdomen.

This was exactly the result of Li Chen's urging of the filthy power that had penetrated into his body before.

At this moment, the other party's meridians, dantian, life spirit, and heaven were all contaminated by the power of filth, and they were no longer able to mobilize a trace of strength, and they would be tortured by this power.

In this way, the silk thread under the fair-skinned monk could no longer be broken.

Immediately afterward, the body of the blood-colored spirit god also collapsed and dispersed, turning into a pool of blood.

When the smell of fishy smell was permeating, the long-armed monk and the willow ghost were also spurting blood wildly because of the backlash of the Dao Law.

Seeing this, Li Chen was also greatly relieved. The pressure that the blood-colored spirit god had put on him was too great, and that feeling of insignificance he had only felt when facing the ghost girl.

Thankfully, it's all over.

However, at this moment, a red light flashed out from the pool of blood, and flashed in front of Li Chen.

"Not good!"

The cold hairs all over his body were upside down, and Li Chen only felt a huge sense of crisis penetrating into his body through his skin.

The body was about to dodge, but it was too late.

I saw that the red light bulged forward violently, and it penetrated into Li Chen's eyebrows without the slightest resistance.