Chapter one hundred and ninety-six Hell dharma circle

Chapter one hundred and ninety-six Hell dharma circle
In addition to falling into the self-loathing, distracting Qiu Wan-fa, it is said that whether it is not round or not, it seems that the ending of the game against Chen Shaobai will be a complete victory.
The fact is that one side won completely, but the last laugh was not a dream, but people were optimistic about Chen Shaobai.
"Imperial fencing can simulate ten thousand swords, although it can condense and cast a hundred swords, but the consumption is too great."
Although the dream was blown into the ground and completely collapsed, Chen Shaobai dantian also suddenly swung up, and the whole person felt a little vain, which was very bad.
The dazzling gold Se flame emerges around you, burning thousands of lingshi into dust and transforming it into real reiki energy to make up for the consumption.
Although this consumptive recovery speed is hundreds of times faster than its own meditation practice, Chen Shaobai’s mana base is too large now, but it can’t be recovered for a while
"You are also possessed by helping others to abuse and harm people who are on the right path!"
"The genie is not going to give in!"
Although in the night-long struggle, they didn’t feel that the two fair-weather monks pulled out their hands, but they echo each other refuted Chen Shaobai as if the crime was heinous and the evil people deserved the hindmost. At the same time, they tried their best to display their own momentum to rescue Zhao from Wei and let Chen Shaobai get the boat.
But the stubborn donkey, Chen Shaobai, has always been soft and hard, and will he be threatened by such a threat?
"You want to kill me is for good I should give up against your killing? I think you are practicing smoothly and becoming stupid! "
Chen Shaobai cold hum a big hand virtual recruit shape palm from dozens of feet deep on the ground will not dream out.
At the moment, the monk who didn’t dream has long since lost his former arrogance and Zhuang Yan’s treasure. Now he is covered with many wounds and has become a bloody person. The dirt has become dirty and dark, even worse than beggars.
It’s still that every inch of his skin is tough and elastic, and every muscle and bone is hard like a magic weapon. If someone else is to bear the simulated sword tactic, even if it is also the peak of Reality, it will be directly nullified.
"Be good at knowing the law and justice!"
Seeing is going to be Chen Shaobai chock the lifeblood of the original gas, so weak that he suddenly forced the gas to explode and drink it.
The words sound just fell, and his smooth round-headed scar quickly turned and shook. The classic Buddhist texts exuded a mysterious atmosphere, and the thick red and yellow light chains quickly floated out, wrapping him up into a golden cocoon.
The uneven surface of gold Se chain eggs is suspended beside Chen Shaobai, burning with a flame as dark as ink. At first glance, it feels extremely evil, resentful and evil enough to annihilate most creatures, but if you carefully understand it, you can read a trace of holiness from it.
As soon as the golden egg was coagulated, it tried to struggle to escape, but it was condensed into a thunder claw by Chen Shaobai’s thunderbolt, and it was held in front of it.
"Hell dharma prototype? What a gifted monk! No wonder I didn’t see him. It turned out that he cultivated the Left Way and wanted to directly realize the fifth realm of quenching gas. "
Chen Shaobai is no longer when Ri Wu Amon. Now that he sees this black flame, he recognizes its source after careful thinking.
Hanging Mountain is divided into tantric Zen Buddhism, but no matter which Sect it is, it will draw five kinds of avenues of hell, evil spirits, animals, Asura, people and heaven.
The five-tempered scholar may not have become a practitioner of the Dharma circle in hell, but if he has become a practitioner of the Dharma circle in hell, he must be a practitioner of the five-tempered [Fairy Fog] realm, enjoying 200 Shou Yuan’s achievements. If he really lets the dream concise the Dharma circle in hell, he will immediately become an absolute strong person in the Fairy Fog realm.
See this a black gold round egg Chen Shaobai didn’t feel scared, practice is not a castle in the world, pay attention to one step at a time, even if the magic clan’s quick means are also a step by step, this dream is just a triple peak figure of quenching gas, even if you go against the fate, it is impossible to successfully break through the realm of hell dharma practice now, and the other party sacrifices this means to save lives. Even if you don’t die, you will be weakened after this time.
Not dreaming of offering a sacrifice to the Dharma circle in hell, even if it is weaker, the strong can also break the fear of not being round and not feeling that the two people are finally on the offensive, but they are getting more and more fierce.
If you don’t look back at Chen Shaobai, you will know that the flower night has now reached its limit, and the familiar breath is also disordered. At most, if you hold on for a dozen breaths, you will be captured.
"You are asking for a dead end ….."
See not dream means Chen Shaobai laughed.
He got chaos clock Li Cheng’s double fire of purple and gold, which has the ability of extinction and melting. Can you say that the emperor who is inflamed by Vulcan is worthy of the name? If you don’t meet the great avatar of the fairyland, you can be called the enemy of fire. This bald monk is simply dying to play with fire in front of him.
A dazzling golden Se flame is suspended from the hand, and it will disappear in a moment like pure yang melting snow when you gently press it against the dark evil fire of the hell dharma circle.
The black flame dissipates a trace of silvery white Se holy light, which is entangled in the red and yellow cocoon and condensed into an ear outline. The holy and noble breath escapes, and human beings seem to be able to bow their heads and not to be close to it.
Once the Buddhist practitioner is trained in Fiona Fang, everything can be smelled everywhere. This thing is saying that the talent of practicing Buddhism without dreams is really excellent, even if it is not a magical posture, the future will be perfect and perfect
Chen Shaobai shook his head and hand Jin Yan was transformed into Xuan Y and N, and the whole cocoon in front of the tremella was burning.
Every ray of silver Se grain and red yellow cocoon will be transformed into rich and pure J Τ ng gas and mana life source, which will be absorbed and strengthened by Xuan Y Τ n industry fire refining.
Huge mana kept coming together. Chen Shaobai felt that his losses were quickly made up, but after two or three breaths, his state had already returned to the peak except that God J and NG was slightly tired. His mana was still constantly rising in J and NG.
Extremely yang inflammation and Xuan y and n fire are both manifestations of his mana source. Although the two methods are transformed into each other, no matter which side gets growth, it will drive itself to improve.
The purple Se flame is constantly melting and absorbing the dream source, expanding itself, and after three breaths, its volume is more than doubled, and it is more solid and hotter.
"Come and save me before I feel round!"
The squeal screams came from the big cocoon of red and yellow Se, which made the two monks one leng while they were fighting at night.
I found that I was scared out of my wits when I didn’t dream about the present situation. If I hadn’t practiced the special body-refining secret technique, my hair would have faded all over. I’m afraid it would have been fine hair and jumped up like a big cat.