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During the fall, Asuro roared and opened his fists, attacking Xu Qi'an frantically.
Puff puff puff Fists, elbows, knees and other parts were turned into the sharpest weapons, hitting Xu Qi'an, who had lost his vajra power, with multiple fractures and blood spattering.
But soon, Asuro's strength began to decline, and his breath functioned as usual, but every luck attack would cause him severe pain in his heart, weakness in his limbs, and dizziness.
Those qi mechanisms that were originally flowing smoothly in the meridians have actually caused a huge load on the body at this time.
"How is it? The magic nail tastes good."
Xu Qi'an spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a sneer:
"The heart is the head of the five internal organs. Without it, how would you function with your Shura essence and blood?"
He laughed wildly, and hit Asuro's forehead hard with a head hammer, causing his eyes to stare and turn white. . .
When Wu Fu fights, the whole body depends on the heart for blood circulation. When it stops delivering blood, the brain will lack oxygen, the blood in the body will be blocked, and the limbs will be weak.
Xu Qi'an is well aware of the pain, the extraordinary vitality of the warrior prevents him from dying, but the pain is always there.
Fortunately, when he first cultivated the god realm, he honed his soul to be extremely strong, his willpower was firm, and he did not collapse due to the pain.
Every extraordinary warrior has terrible toughness.
Taking a deep breath, the penetrating wound on his chest and the wounds all over his body recovered quickly. Xu Qi'an launched a counterattack, fists, elbows and knees, and the hard parts of his body turned into weapons. He fought back as Asuro hit him just now.
Bang bang bang
In the crisp sound of firecrackers, blood splashed from Asuro's body.
The young son of King Shura's eyes were red, and a beast-like roar came from his throat. He tried his best to resist, but it was difficult to restore the decline.
On the other side, Sun Xuanji lightly landed on the top of the pagoda, and a circular formation was lit up under his feet, pulling down layer by layer. Twelve circular formations divided the pagoda into twelve equal parts.
Immediately afterwards, the upper six formations rotate clockwise, and the lower six formations rotate counterclockwise.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The golden Buddhist inscriptions covering the outer layer of the sealed tower exploded one by one. This was not violent destruction, but a more sophisticated method of breaking the formation, which fundamentally disintegrated the Buddhist inscriptions that formed the large sealing formation.
The monks watching the battle from a distance looked at this scene with dull and dazed faces. Just like before, they did not understand this unpredictable battle of the extraordinary.
These two foreign thieves were able to force Venerable Asuro to activate the power of blood, which is already a glorious record despite death.
The fact is indeed the case. Facing Venerable Asuro who opened the power of the blood, the King Kong who didn't know the details retreated steadily and fled in a hurry.
Warlocks in the sky only dare to zoom in and out.
However, after Venerable Asuro killed himself on the fort, the situation took a turn for the worse. It was unknown where the sacred foreign thief Vajra turned against the enemy, and Venerable Asuro was unable to fight back.
And it wasn't a fluke to gain the upper hand for a while, they could clearly sense the rapid decline of Venerable Asuro's aura.
"Knot, knot"
The old monk's lips trembled, and he roared in the language of the Western Regions:
"Quickly form an formation to help Venerable Asuro kill the enemies outside and protect the pagoda."
"Looking for death!"
Xu Qi'an kicked Asuro's chest with both feet, and at the same time threw out the peace knife.
Phew~
The peace knife whizzed away, turning into a dark golden light like a swimming fish, flexibly interspersed among the monks.
Wherever it passed, Zen masters fell down one after another, or their heads flew up, or their upper body was separated from their lower body, or their knees were cut off.
There are only a few fourth-rank Zen masters who perform Zen exercises at critical moments, protecting the body with Buddha light, and blocking the cutting of the knife light.
In the past extraordinary combat power, the performance of Taiping Dao was as flat as its name, even a little hip, but it does not mean that it is not strong.
The main reason is that the enemy the master faces is too high-level, and it is difficult for a small broken knife that has just been born with wisdom to play a decisive role.
However, during this period of time, it has been warmed in the dragon's air, and its sharpness has become sharper.
Has grown gradually and can play a great role in the Transcendent Realm.
However, when dealing with this group of Zen masters right now, we cannot cut melons and vegetables, but only cut tofu.
"Form in place!"
An old monk roared.
The Zen masters responded immediately, and several people, or a dozen people sat cross-legged in place to form a Zen formation.
Sure enough, it blocked this invincible magic weapon, making it difficult for it to break through the layers of golden light protecting the body, but thisNod slightly:
"Very"
Ye Ji looked at him with a smile, and waited and waited, but before the follow-up came, she looked back at her lover in a daze.
At this time, Sun Xuanji said:
"good!"
Very good Ye Ji looked at Xu Qi'an eagerly, and suddenly understood why he asked the White Ape Guardian to help Sun Xuanji speak.
"Used to it."
Xu Qi'an said something through voice transmission, and looked at Sun Xuanji: "Senior brother Sun, let the stump of Shenshu come out."
Sun Xuanji took off the sachet hanging from his waist, untied it, and poured it lightly.
Pat!
Two legs fell out.
Xu Qi'an inspected the muscular smooth legs, then turned to look at Fuxiang:
"There is no remnant soul?"
He didn't feel the fluctuation of Yuanshen in these thighs.
Ye Ji explained:
"Sealed for 500 years, the master is in a deep sleep, and you need blood essence to wake it up. Not much, one drop is enough. But you don't need Xu Lang's blood essence, just use mine."
Sun Xuanji scanned around the grottoes, found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone by himself, and wrote:
"The torso, arms and legs are all there, what about the head?"
"The head should be in Alando, and it was suppressed by the Buddha himself." Xu Qi'an remembered the words of the evil left arm in the Pagoda of the Buddha.
The current master Shenshu is really Xingtian, um, he has to be equipped with a set of relatives He murmured in his heart.
"Xu Lang, we still don't know whether the primordial spirit in this part of the body is good or evil. Let the slave family report the result to the empress first."
Fu Xiang is still so prudent and proper in handling things Xu Qi'an said "hmm".
Ye Ji immediately took out the fox incense burner, rubbed the black incense to shine, and after the green smoke rose, she inhaled forcefully through her nostrils.
Suddenly, a powerful will revived in her body, and the left eye overflowed with a smoky clear light.
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