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Seeing this, Xie Que also felt stubborn.

Driven by the power of Qi and blood, his withered flesh and blood was regenerated at a terrifying speed.

Under the offset of the two forces, Xie Que tried his best to recover quickly and managed to maintain a balance.

Under the burst of Xie Que's strange power, the monk's robes fluttered, and the energy and blood in his body condensed in the palm of his hand.

Amid the huge explosion, Holy Spirit suddenly heard a pop.

In Xie Que's body, a strange force erupted like a volcano.

His monk's robes were fluttering in the strong wind, and everything around him stood still under the influence of the Future Inanimate Palm.

At this time, he was completely focused, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

In the palm of his hand, the energy and blood condensed into an invisible force field.

Suddenly, a huge explosion echoed in the air, as if even the heaven and earth were shaken.

With the support of the magnetic drive and massive energy and blood, the muscles under my legs tightened, and I soared out again as the small ground collapsed.

The last moment was accompanied by the words of the Holy Spirit.

Didn't I expect that the Holy Spirit has not yet reached the stage where he can follow the law and speak the heavenly constitution.

In my body, the power of energy and blood burst out quietly, like a dragon that had been dormant for a long time breaking out of its shell, instantly lighting up everything around me.

At this moment, his figure appeared taller in the golden light, as if he had transcended the realm of mortals.

Xie Que hurriedly raised his steps and approached back: "If he didn't have such strength, your game would have started here."

Although the sound was slight, it was like a sharp blade cutting through the peaceful atmosphere.

This light is like endless bone spurs, falling down one after another, like a meteor falling, with a kind of power that cannot be resisted.

In that area shrouded in purple energy, what the Holy Spirit is showing now is that he can do something.

The so-called Tathagata Divine Palm is first-class, with Buddha Qi as the foundation and Qi and blood as the supplement, and it is extremely difficult for it to display its true strength.

For example, the divine realms that these holy travelers can carry are differentiated from the gods themselves and bestowed upon believers.

Although the Holy Spirit is powerful, Tang Jin is extremely unsure of his physical body.

Just like that, the energy and blood flowing under the palm seemed to have no strange power, drawing out all the power around it.

The Holy Spirit wanted to block it, but found that all the void power in his body seemed to be sucked away by him.

There was also a trace of blood on the corner of Xie Que's mouth. Except for the monk's robe that was torn by himself, there were no scars on his perfect body as if it were cut from the sky.

But Xie Que is the same. My whole body is condensed and transparent. Even my internal organs are as clear as glass and as tough as rock.

A creepy feeling suddenly rose from Tao Huaiyue's heart.

At this moment, Xie Que's figure moved majestically, raising his palms, emitting a dark golden luster.

Xie Que's figure immediately rose into the air and crossed the purple wall standing behind.

A particularly dazzling brilliance like the sun burst out from under Xie Que's palm, and then gradually dissipated.

"Then...it seems that Junior Brother Bi Jue has died..."

My body is like a towering mountain, and no amount of pressure can shake me at all.

I always knew when I was attacked, but I just felt as if my body was slapped hard by a small tangible hand, and then ended up flying upside down.

Taoist Huaiyue saw through Xie Que's innermost thoughts.

The Holy Spirit followed closely in front of the spear, and endless corrupting power erupted from his body.

Only by "becoming a god" in the true sense and condensing the divine realm can one have this ability.

But on top of this pressure, my speed suddenly increased.

The existence of that air wall instantly reduced Tang Jin's speed to the extreme.

I saw that the energy and blood all over his body were soaring to the sky, and a golden light burst out from his body, like a golden sun, dazzling.

At first, I only saw Xie Que's figure getting farther and farther away, until he disappeared from sight.

Before breaking through the limit thousands of times through hard work, his positive energy became something that even he could understand.

"start?"

Tang Jin raised his head and took a look. The wall was not low.

This pressure, which was like a tangible hill, disappeared without a trace at this moment like a dispelled dark cloud.

Under such heavy pressure, Xie Que raised his hand urgently.

Taoist Huaiyue also touched his cheek, and the wrinkles also disappeared a little at this moment.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying pressure spread from Xie Que's heart. This pressure was like a violent ocean, instantly permeating his whole body.

There was a loud noise, within the eyes of Huaiyue Taoist and A Zhi.

Aging, disease, mildew, ulcers and other disastrous forces finally break out.

That force spread under the ground, forming cracks that spread inward.

At that moment, a hole seemed to be cut between the sky and the earth, and the strong wind was raging like waves of positive hurricanes, which made people feel heart-stopping.

"Pull the star!"

This palm also expanded a lot in an instant.

Xie Que's entire body was immediately surrounded by the gray mist.

If a special person were to endure that kind of pressure, he would probably be crushed and his blood vessels would burst and die.

There are sharp edges shining under those wind blades, as if they can cut everything with ease. They shuttle through the air, leaving deep traces wherever they pass.

Using the method of transforming the seven qi of yin and yang, all the power can be transformed into qi and blood and stored in the body.

My body ended up with special lines that looked like blood, extending underneath me.

In this loud noise, Holy Spirit suddenly heard a popping sound.

Like dazzling stars bursting out with endless light, resisting this meteorite-like invasion.

Even Xie Que felt that his body didn't feel like it was about to burst.

Just like that, when Xie Que was ten feet away, the tip of his spear exploded instantly.

The Holy Spirit's mouth opened slightly, and the purple energy suddenly turned into a gray cyclone around him:

Under an unbearable pressure, I started the circulation in my body again.

Under my head, the white sheep's horn instantly released white light.

This is a martial art that Xie Que has just forged after refining his own martial arts will and "refining it thousands of times" thousands of times.

The light of these words illuminated the whole world, and Taoist Huaiyue also had a look of shock on his face, and directly held up the Taixu Moon to shelter himself and Azhi.

After all, only having strong energy and blood is the trump card that truly outperforms others.

Tang Jin immediately felt that his whole body became lighter, as if a light burden had been lifted off him.

There was a lot of purple energy floating all over the sky, instantly exerting terrifying pressure in the mid-air under one foot.

Ah Zhi, who had the weakest body, was suddenly cut with scars by the strong wind.

Didn't the Holy Spirit expect that a person with such a weak body actually existed?

After all, if there is no positive energy, Xiaoke will have little chance to benefit himself.

My movements seemed very fast, as if every inch of movement required all my strength.

The halo quickly condensed in my hand, turning into a simple and gloomy ancient bronze spear. The spear body was covered with traces of time, as if telling a long history.

The Holy Spirit's arm was raised heavily, and the ancient bronze spear streaked across the sky, stabbing out in an unknown direction.

Each bone spur is pulled out by the Holy Spirit from the body of a void creature, carrying no poison.

I was not injured, but I looked at the enemy in the distance with no interest.

However, my face remains the same, full of shock.

I was also under this pressure and was forced to descend from mid-air.

Even if it is the twisted power of the void, Tang Jin can convert it into his own energy and blood.

The figure of the Holy Spirit is like a flying fairy, but the aura of void ripples under his body, which makes him look weird.

The Holy Spirit's profound eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and I sensed Xie Que's slowly approaching roar.

And those seven were all smelted into Tang Jin's body at this moment.

Those lines seem to be special blood vessels. They flow and dance like swimming snakes.

But even Tang Jin didn't expect that Xiao Mie's power far exceeded his imagination.

Taoist Huaiyue's eyes were calm without any surprise.

The appearance of the wall seemed to announce the rules of prohibition here, making the surrounding atmosphere instantly solemn.

The figure of the Holy Spirit at this moment was also beaten and flew over dozens of feet, and then fell behind a wall.

Taoist Huaiyue was shocked, but he immediately understood something.

"Disasters happen frequently here."

Suddenly, the end of the space I was in became distorted, as if it were a mirror, stirred by tangible forces.

The Holy Spirit showed a warm smile: "I never thought... except for these few who always die, there are no people with his strength in the world."

My power surpassed the weight of a huge island, as if it was going to explode the entire island.

At that moment, a sun seemed to appear where Xie Que was. Its light was not cold and dazzling, but dark gold.

"This place is forbidden!"

A huge palm made of golden energy and blood seemed to block out the sky at this time, and it suddenly slapped towards the position of the Holy Spirit.

No matter what the helper's state is, he has only entered this state for a thousand years in this life.

There is a lot of empty power pouring out from it, constantly filling the power consumed by the Holy Spirit.

Everything around you is cleared.

Those wind blades were extremely sharp, and the sand blown up by the wind immediately blocked everyone's sight.

Once this move is performed, all the surrounding Qi will be destroyed and turned into one's own Qi and blood, so Xie Que named it the "Little Mie" gesture.

Xie Que shouted loudly, as sharply as a night owl, and all his energy and blood shot out of the wind, piercing the sky.

I stretched out my hand like a sheep's hoof and shook it hard. A halo of positive energy appeared in my hand, like a dim light between heaven and earth, exuding a calm and ancient atmosphere.

The golden hair represents the Kunpeng treasure technique that combines the seven qi of yin and yang.

The muscles and blood vessels were all turned upside down, but the spear in his hand was not damaged.

In the last moment, the Holy Spirit hurriedly walked out of the hole created by his body.

At this moment, the energy and blood all over my body are like boiling spring water, surging up instantly, like magma rushing, and overflowing with fire.

Xie Que instantly knew that it could be delayed. I roared and exhaled a strong stream of air from my mouth.

Judging from Tang Jin's series of performances, Taoist Huaiyue knew that he came here as Bi Jue, and perhaps it was not without good intentions.

Its words seemed to contain the power of utterances, and a wall made of dense purple gas instantly formed under the ground where Xie Que was.

Thinking of everything that happened after that, even Taoist Huaiyue, who knew the Tao of Reincarnation quite well, also reflected on it.

However, there was still a flash of hope in my eyes: "His strength is already eight points higher than yours, so together we may not be able to kill the Holy Spirit."

Seeing Xie Que flying into the air, I suddenly showed a disdainful smile:

For a moment, the atmosphere around him was like boiling water, especially when it was rolling.

The wall looked very severe, like a purple cloud, making Xie Que feel as if he had hit a small ball of cotton.

However, before he had time to think about it, he found that Xie Que in front of him had moved from a few dozen feet away to right in front of him.

Taoist Huaiyue looked intently.

The Holy Spirit, who was filled with purple energy, was now covered with blood.

The spear tip made of divine materials, complete with energy and blood, also came to Tang Jin's side.

His expression was solemn, and he had lost a little caution.

That monk was basically the Suanni Buddha in my impression.

At this moment, a crack was torn open in my back.

I could not help but show a hint of panic for the first time.

I suddenly felt a pain. I raised my hand and saw that the fester had ended under my fingers. The bright red pustules were still getting smaller under several other fingers.

After a period of time, Xie Que had already understood his roots.

Whether it was broken walls or ancient Bodhi trees that had been planted here and decayed for a long time, they were all blown away by the air waves.

That seemingly complicated blow seemed to have set off a terrifying natural disaster that could overturn the earth's surface.

"Did that guy... actually see the time-forbidden realm on your body?"

But what I didn't expect was that the little Moggallana Buddha in this life actually lost two helpers.

This dark golden energy and blood power is like a sharp blade cutting the surrounding air.

I calmly offered a talisman, and then with a heavy wave, the talisman floated away like smoke.

The hoarse voice of the Holy Spirit suddenly sounded in that space.

I stepped in the air like a bird, and the power on my feet gathered into a weak air current. Every step I took was accompanied by bursts of violent explosions.

The white and white patterns gradually appeared under Xie Que's forehead, and his hair color was also dyed with a light golden color at this moment.

Numerous bone needles suddenly shot out from it, like a god scattering flowers.

The thought of the Holy Spirit was born, and everything behind my eyes had ended and became blurry.

A muffled groan sounded immediately.

And the figure of the Holy Spirit was instantly enveloped by an indescribable force.

Xie Que actually sent the Holy Spirit flying far away.

Although I am weaker than Ah Zhi, I know a lot less.

The golden energy and blood under Xie Que's palm gradually became dim, but my body size ended and slowly expanded at this time.

Wisps of gray smoke were blown away by the strong wind.

Even if his nirvana method does not have the power to recreate the universe, it should be directly upgraded from the strength of an overlord-level venerable to such a terrifying situation.

The white pattern means the Whale Flood Jue that can limit the energy and blood.