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- In just one breath, Lin Chen swung hundreds of punches, all of which hit the Ku Chan seal.
The dry Zen seal is suspended in front of the dead wood wine monk, the Buddha's light is shining, dripping and spinning, but it keeps shaking, and the Buddha's light keeps dimming.
"Namo Amitabha."
The Buddha's light that bloomed from the dead wood wine monk has already covered up the drunkenness on his face, but it can still be seen that his expression is becoming more and more dignified.
He recited the six-character mantra, and the whole body turned into a Buddha statue, with gilded golden skin and shining, just like the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Hall, but it was more than a thousand times more solemn and majestic.
If the dead wood wine monk before was a complete wine monk, then now he is a real Buddhist master, merciful and merciful.
"What a powerful Dharma!"
Lin Chen felt the pressure, but he was eager to fight. He threw out both fists, and each punch contained the power of the blood of the life gods.
The dead wood wine monk who turned into a Buddha statue held the Buddha's seal with one hand and the Zen seal with the other, opening and closing to block Lin Chen's attack. The two sides fought for hundreds of rounds.
The genius who watched the battle was dazzled. Even Fojianhuang, Yuantu Jianjun, and Pingtian Sword King could hardly see the battle clearly.
But in their ears, the sound of fists and Buddha's voice kept echoing, mixed with the sound of explosions, roars, and broken bones.
"Amitabha, the Heavenly Sword God King benefactor's heritage is really strong, and his divine power is extremely powerful, and there are not many poor monks."
The withered wood wine monk opened and closed his eyes, shining Buddha's light, looked at Lin Chen, and let out a sigh.
Since he fought with Lin Chen, he has consumed nearly 60% of his divine power by using various magical methods, his momentum is getting weaker and weaker, and the Buddha's light on his face has dimmed for a few minutes.
However, the dead wood wine monk was shocked to find that Lin Chen was still full of divine power, his breath was steady, and there was no sign of weakness, as if he had inexhaustible divine power.
Lin Chen looked calm, but he knew very well that in terms of divine power, he was not much stronger than the withered wood wine monk, mainly because the Holy Spirit Art of Life provided him with the breath of life.
He has a godless physique and can absorb all kinds of power and turn it into use, including the breath of life.
As long as the Holy Spirit of Life is running in Lin Chen's body, it will continuously generate the energy of life, making him inexhaustible.
The most important point is that Lin Chen has the blood of the life god race, forming a supreme background, far better than the dead wood wine monk.
? In terms of blood, there are not as many monks with dead wood as Lin Chen.
What's more, Lin Chen casts the wings of life faster than the withered wood wine monk. He travels through space and launches an offensive, and it is difficult for the withered wood wine monk to hit him.
Under the ebb and flow, the dead wood wine monk was exhausted, but Lin Chen was still full of energy and fighting spirit.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
?The withered wood wine monk uttered the Buddha's voice, his eyes were full of Buddha's light, showing the supreme Buddha's power, and he shot with all his strength. His Buddha's hand and Buddha's fist collided with Lin Chen's fist one after another.
Click!
Lin Chen's fist slammed loudly, the god's bone broke the tree roots, and he staggered back, with a trace of paleness on his face, but the dead wood wine monk was much more miserable than him.
Crackling!
The dead wood wine monk's hands exploded, his fingers broke, and under Lin Chen's punch, he flew upside down for more than two thousand miles, landed in the corner of the Emperor Zhun's battle platform, and then stopped.
The moment he stopped, the Buddha's light all over his body dimmed, and he recovered his body. His wine-red face was completely pale, and the Buddha's light in his eyes disappeared and dimmed.
The cassock on his body has already been torn apart, I don't know how many divine bones have been broken, and the internal organs that have become divine have been seriously injured.
Seeing his miserable condition, the dead wood wine monk couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said, "Heavenly Sword God King Benefactor, you have won this battle."
"Concession."
Lin Chen withdrew the blood of the God Race of life and turned back to his body. He still had the fighting spirit all over his body, but his face was extremely pale, and several god bones all over his body were cracked.
The injury is serious!
"It's a pity that I didn't defeat this wine monk before Master Tianji."
A trace of regret flashed in Lin Chen's eyes. The aura of luck of the dead wood wine monk was swallowed up by Mr. Tianji. He defeated the opponent without gaining anything.
If there is one, there is only one, and that is his ranking, which has risen to the second place.
The Deadwood Wine Monk, who was originally ranked second, fell to third.
"It turned out to be the Heavenly Sword God King who won!"
"The defense of the dead wood wine monk is so strong that he can break through it, but seeing that he is also injured, it is not optimistic." Blood Slaughter Whip King said with emotion.
"He did wait longer than meGreat, but it's a pity that he is still not the match of Mr. Tianji. Mr. Tianji defeated the dead wood wine monk with one move. He tried his best to do it, but he was injured instead. "Yuantu Jianjun shook his head and said.
"In any case, the Heavenly Sword God King was able to get the second place in this year's Quasi-Emperor Ranking Competition. Although he was not the first, he still created a record that has never been seen before, and probably will never come again!" Buddha Sword Emperor said. Stern way.
Goddess Qingxuan, Pingtian Sword King, Blood Slaughter Whip King and others all nodded silently. 强牺 zuqiuxiaoshuo.com 读牺
Indeed, although they are half-step god emperor geniuses, they all know that they are simply not comparable to Lin Chen.
The Great Elder, the Seventh Elder, and the Fifteenth Elder all had smiles on their faces. Even if Lin Chen could only get the second place, it would be a very honorable thing for the Holy Luo Daozong.
When Lin Chen participates in the next quasi-emperor list competition, won't he be able to take the first place?
"Among the top ten geniuses, only Heavenly Sword God King and Young Master Tianji have yet to face each other. It seems that the next round of competition will be the last round of this year's quasi-emperor list competition."
"The ending is already doomed. The King of Heavenly Sword has no hope of defeating Young Master Tianji. The first place in this year's quasi-emperor ranking competition must be Young Master Tianji."
"That's right, the previous quasi-emperor ranking competitions were very interesting and full of suspense, but now this final round of competition has not yet begun, and the result is already doomed."
There was a lot of discussion among the geniuses, but most of them lacked interest, because they didn't need to watch the next competition to know the result.
"In the last round of competition, if I defeat the Heavenly Sword God King, I will be able to obtain his aura of luck. With nine auras of luck, the opportunity will surely come."
The calm and relaxed Mr. Tianji glanced at Lin Chen, and there was a rippling in his calm state of mind.
He came all the way to Yunzhou Zhongyu to participate in the Zhundi Ranking Competition, and now he is close at hand, so he must take that opportunity.
"Unfortunately, I competed with the dead wood wine monk. I used the sword of spreading the sky and the sword of good fortune more than a dozen times, but I still couldn't perform the third original sword song."
With the help of the Seventh Elder, Lin Chen recovered his divine power and recovered from his injuries. He sat cross-legged on the stone bench, felt the gaze of Mr. Tianji, and couldn't help sighing secretly.
Lin Chen thought to himself that if he could perform the original sword song, he still had a chance of winning, but he has not succeeded so far, so the chance of winning is probably slim.
Swish! Swish!
Just as Lin Chen was thinking, two rays of divine light burst out from the Zhundi battle platform, bringing the Yin-Yang Sword Master and God Shadow Ghost Lord onto the battle platform.
The twenty-sixth match began.
There was no surprise in the result, the Yin-Yang sword master won.
In the twenty-seventh match, the Buddha Sword Emperor defeated the Blood Slaughter Whip King. This time z*u q iu xiaoshu o.com Zhang Si
In the twenty-eighth match, Yuan Tu Jianjun lost to the dead wood wine monk. make big make owl
In the twenty-ninth match, King Pingtian defeated Goddess Qingxuan.
Soon, the 30th match came.
Lin Chen vs. Master Tianji!
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