The onlookers on the shore of the lake were shocked to see that Shen Jianxin could turn half of his body into a blood mist. Then they saw that there was another Shen Jianxin. It was like separation, and they were even more shocked.
The way from the power of the spirit into the split body, such as a sharp arrow into the air of high Lianxiang.
Gao Lianxiang himself was also shocked. He could tell that it was a part of the spirit, but he didn't expect that Shen Jianxin's power of the spirit had reached such a terrible level.
"Hum, Ma, Ni, Bai, MI, Hong!" Suddenly, from the side of the nine princesses, there came a spell of six words.
With the recitation of the six character Buddha's name, circle after circle of spiritual strength bloomed, turning into a pale gold spiritual shield, blocking Gao Lianxiang's face.
As soon as Shen Jianxin's Avatar approached the pale gold shield, he could not enter, and he was consumed a lot.
At this time, a guard standing next to Princess nine took off his helmet and showed his big round bald head.
Shen Jianxin was shocked. He had never met such a fierce opponent since he became a spiritual wizard. He could force his spiritual incarnation to be unable to enter with only six words of truth.
"Little benefactor, who has magical powers, is no longer a secular person. Why fight with the secular world?" This monk's accent is a bit awkward. It doesn't sound like the family of Zhongyuan people.
Shen Jianxin frowned and suddenly thought of a man. He could not help sneering and said, "it's the great monk of Tibetan Tantric sect. Don't you practice on the snow mountain and come to the palace to seek wealth?"
The monk shook his head with a wry smile, palmed his hands together and said faintly, "I am the king of the secret sect."
After that, the magic king said no more.
The Ming Dynasty once canonized Three Dharma kings in Tibet. They are obviously the Dharma king of the Gaju sect, the Mahayana sect and the Daci sect of the Gelu sect. This dharma King's status in Tibet is so precious and powerful that he was called to deal with Shen Jianxin.
The Dharma King Dabao specializes in spiritual secret cultivation, and his spiritual cultivation is unfathomable. With his presence, it is obvious that he is dedicated to Shen Jianxin's supernatural magic.
If Shen Jianxin had only been cultivating on the dragon and Tiger Mountain in those years, he would have been restrained to death by the great Dharma king. But now he has already broken the shackles of his brain and gained great powers.
"Good! The royal family of the Ming Dynasty is willing to pay for it! Then let you see my magic power Shen Jianxin was not afraid and roared.
Including nine master not to regard it as right, but the king of Dabao is sitting here, the king of the great treasure is sitting here, the magic is on the alert, and the great master of high compassion is willing to exchange his life for the luck to add the rhythm to the body, plus the powerful old man who has the fatal blood and the amazing force. Shen Jianxin can be able to bear the strange thing even if he can bear it again.
Peng! Shen Jianxin once again exerts the magic power of incarnating blood fog, and can avoid the heavy chop of the blood devil.
The blood devil of the sabre rolled his eyes with anger. It's a sure way to kill, but he was avoided by the other side with such a strange move. How can he be calm?
Gao Lianxiang gritted her teeth and released the Qi to the limit without reservation, which put the whole Ming Dynasty's hundreds of Qi power on Shen Jianxin.
It's a good thing to add Qi to the body, but if the body can't bear the great Qi, it's the end of bad luck to add the body, or even the death of the body.
It is obvious that no one can carry the fate of the Ming Dynasty for hundreds of years, not even the rebirth of monk Zhu, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, let alone other people.
Gao Lianxiang's move is not only to crush Shen Jianxin with Daming's good fortune, but also to kill two birds with one stone. He wants to survive in a desperate situation, to vent Daming's good fortune on Shen Jianxin, and at the same time to fight against the sky.
Only in this way can the Ming Dynasty be rejuvenated. Although Qi Yun is illusory, Gao Lianxiang, who has lived in the deep palace since childhood, believes it.
He wants to give up his body, drag Shen Jianxin on the road together, and fight for the last chance of life for the Ming Dynasty.
It's a pity that Shen Jianxin thinks that he is wrong and will not do as he wishes.
"Let's have a good division! What great Dharma king, what nine tripod China, in front of super life, are all floating clouds
Shen Jianxin almost roared and made a sound. At the same time, he opened his brain and released all his mental power in one breath.
In the twinkling of an eye, Shen Jianxin's avatars appeared one after another. There were 18 of them.
The eighteen Shen Jian Xin are around the main body, with fists and kicks, breath like thunder, arms as swords, and all kinds of wonderful moves emerge one after another.
"Come on! Kill me? " As Shen Jianxin stopped drinking, the 18 incarnations shot out in all directions at the same time.
Eight incarnations of spirits rushed directly to Gao Lianxiang. Their speed was extremely fast. Almost immediately they came to the Dharma King's shield. They punched and kicked, which made the pale gold shield ripple layer upon layer.
Seeing that the spiritual shield won't last long, everyone below was shocked.
At this time, there are three incarnations of spirits that have surrounded the blood devil.
The three incarnations moved their lips at the same time, as if they were saying the same thing.
"It's not polite to come but not to go! Take a knife, too
Without waiting for the blood devil of Batao to recover, the three spirits incarnate at the same time. With the spirit as the weapon, they turn into the soul chopping sword. The three swords combine to hit the blood devil of Batao on the forehead at the same time.
Batao blood devil suddenly shocked all over, his eyes were at a loss, and two lines of blood and tears came out of his eyes.
Bang! The blood knife in the blood devil's hand suddenly appeared and cut him in two.
He was killed on the spot because he could not control the blood knife oscillation.
The most lamentable thing is that the upper part of the blood devil's body is still on the ground with a knife, just like a still sculpture, which shows the nature of the troll and makes people feel more palpitating.
Shen Jianxin only used three incarnations of spirits, and then easily killed the blood devil of Batao. It can be imagined that he was under great pressure when facing more than ten incarnations of spirits at the same time.
Under the beating and kicking of a group of avatars, the spiritual shield of the magic king was broken in many places, which was obviously unsustainable.
Each attack of these avatars is equivalent to a direct collision between Shen Jianxin and the spirit of the great magic king.
The magic king of Dabao has been practicing spiritual magic all his life. He thought he should be the first in the world. Even the great master in dragon and tiger mountain can never beat him. It should be easy to deal with a hairy boy.
I didn't know that I would meet such freaks as Shen Jianxin and break the shackles of life in my brain, which is equivalent to a higher life form.
"Sakya! You, you are the body of Sakyamuni Dabaofawang finally found that he had made a big mistake and should not accept the conditions of the Ming Dynasty to deal with this young man.
On his deathbed, dabaofawang finally understood that the young man in front of him had reached the same level of spiritual cultivation as Sakyamuni. He was no longer a mortal. It was ridiculous that he even wanted to deal with him with the tiny cultivation of the mortal body.
As the pale gold shield in mid air was completely broken, the great treasure king of Esoteric Buddhism passed away on the spot to see Sakyamuni.