Chapter 153 The Blood Shadow Behind
The boatman who was originally rowing the boat suddenly looked up, laughed strangely, and looked at Chen Guangrui and the other man with a cold and vicious gaze.
His energy, spirit and will suddenly converged into one internal force, condensed into magical power and stimulated his inner scene.
The power of the inner scene and the spiritual fist intention resonated, and instantly resonated with the laws of heaven and earth, condensing into a three-headed, six-armed, dragon-headed demon body behind him, with gold and red intertwined, like a Buddha but not a Buddha, like a demon but not a demon, like the evil magic image of the golden body of an Arhat.
The sailboat, the water, the moonlight, and the Dharma image seem to be integrated into one, inseparable.
Chen Guangrui's face changed. He was able to sense the heavens and the earth, and his spirit was projected outwards. He could clearly sense all movements within a radius of a hundred steps.
Even the bottom of the water can be several feet deep.
However, at this moment he was completely unable to observe the other party's true energy flow, muscle changes, and legal and artistic conception.
"A great master of the magic path who has reached the state of unity between man and nature?"
A Jinshi-level master who has realized the unity of man and nature has combat power comparable to that of an elite Hanlin, but whether it is spiritual comprehension, condensed inner vision, or subtle manipulation of essence, energy, and spirit, he is not inferior to the masters in the secret realm of magical powers.
Because of this, the Jinshi who have reached the state of unity between man and nature have supernatural powers and effects that even surpass demigods in some aspects.
With a clang, Chen Guangrui drew the sword from his waist, and the righteous energy around him shone brightly, with an air of might and indomitable power.
The true Qi is extremely restrained, and the true Qi stimulated in the meridians condenses into rainbow-like vortexes and Qi cocoons, which explode from time to time in order to prevent the opponent's spiritual true Qi detection and make it impossible for them to predict their own moves.
Wen Jiao took a step back and ignored her husband's gesture to hurry up. Instead, she shouted in a voice as celestial as a song, implying legal principles and extremely penetrating power.
"My husband is the top scorer in the Yangzhou exam, a prestigious place in the capital. How dare you attack a candidate for the Spring Examination?"
The Dagan Dynasty occupied the Central Plains, which had a total area of only eight states. The top scorer in the autumn examination of one state was called Jieyuan. Naturally, he was talented and could write beautiful articles. It was almost certain that he would pass the imperial examination and achieve success.
Wen Jiao's shouting and attacking moves were obviously intended to alarm outsiders and attract experts.
A great master who has achieved the unity of man and nature, who carried out such an assassination, naturally could not be unaware of their intelligence.
Wen Jiao even felt bitterly that perhaps this assassin understood her and her true identity better than her husband!
"Haha, haha, haha, haha, you can scream, even if you scream your throat out it won't help!"
The boatman grinned, and a teacup-sized jar appeared in his hand.
The jar was dark red all over, almost black, and inside it seemed as if there was a bright stream.
In the flowing water, three chains of talent imprisoned a sword-shaped ball of purple energy.
At this time, Chen Fei, who was pinching the umbilical cord very nervously, as if he was watching a play in person, was stunned when he saw the small jar that the boatman took out.
That jar was the ancient blood pool, and the stream inside was the long river he had just sucked out of the jade box in the Ye family ancestral hall.
The three shackles inside are none other than the three true teachings of "Spring and Autumn Annals", "Book of Changes" and "Investigation of Things and Extension of Knowledge".
And that sword-shaped vital energy is the core destiny of the Taoist Master.
The boatman proudly took out the jar, activated his magic power, released pressure, and sealed off the heaven and earth.
Chen Guangrui and Wen Jiao felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave. They could only feel the air currents around them locking their bodies and sealing their true energy, making them unable to move.
However, the next moment, the expression on the boatman's face froze.
The jar in his hand gradually became ethereal the moment the magic power was activated, turning into a streak of light and losing all its magic.
"How...how is this possible? This is...but!"
The boatman was distracted and frightened, and his state of harmony between man and nature suddenly showed a flaw.
Chen Guangrui raised his sword and struck, showing the magic of his righteous spirit and grasping the peak of his wonderful sense of power.
The righteous energy in heaven and earth subtly resonates with it, and the qi pulls it along.
Obviously he used a killing move of supernatural level!
The boatman lost the initiative and quickly shrank his body. He condensed the Dharma image behind him and injected it into his body. He condensed his true energy into his palm and blocked it between his eyebrows.
bite!
The long sword pierced the palm, bringing up a trace of blood, but it only penetrated a little.
The violent righteous energy flowed into the boatman's palm, trying to cut through his body and meridians.
The righteous spirit is the nemesis of the Nine Netherworlds' evil power!
However, this ray of righteous energy did not have any restraining effect. It was blocked by the corrupted Buddhist rhythm in the boatman's true energy and could not cross the line.
Although the boatman lost the initiative, his casual attack still had the power of a demigod, and he was only slightly at a disadvantage under Chen Guangrui's full-strength attack.
The treasure in his hand turned into a shadow and disappeared without a trace. His biggest trump card disappeared, making him lose the will to fight.
Judging from Chen Guangrui's footwork, control, and lightness skills, he was strong enough to deal with him and exchange hundreds of moves.
Thinking of this, the boatman's face showed a cruel look, and the little finger of his left hand emitted a red light and exploded with a loud bang.
boom!
The entire river trembled, as if it was pressed down three inches.
Chen Guangrui's face changed, but Wen Jiao behind him crushed two talismans, which turned into two beams of light and condensed into true energy to protect the two of them.
At this time, Chen Fei, who was still in Wen Jiao's belly, raised his big head and felt a little funny in his heart.
Complete saint-level things are unified in space and time.
Eighteen years later, he melted the three true teachings, digested the core luck of the Taoist Master, and refined the long river. So when these treasures still existed in the past, they would also turn into phantoms.
It's fine if you don't stimulate it, but once you stimulate it, you will find that the thing is gone.
However, Chen Fei was very interested in how the boatman got the jar.
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