Chapter 582： Gold palm (2/2)

Fa Yuan sighed.

The cultivation of these two people is extremely high, and they may not be able to surrender.

The Foreign Minister of Asura's Divine Skills can see the depth of their cultivation.

The red light in both eyes is the sixth layer of Asura ’s magical power. The first five layers have no abnormalities in the eyes. The green light in both eyes is the seventh layer of Asura ’s magical power. This is the ninth floor.

If you really come across Asura, who is in purple light, there is only one way to die under the gods, and Chu Li has supernatural power to escape.

Thinking of this, he was a bit worried. If there was any practice of Asura ’s divine power to the full, it would be a misfortune in the world, and it would be a chaos in the world. It would be a catastrophe in Cangsheng.

”Amitabha Buddha ...” Fa Yuan declared a Buddhist horn, and his posture was solemn.

The sky seems to have Sanskrit sounds, looming.

If there is nothing, the golden light permeates from Fa Yuan, like mist.

His face seemed to be illuminated by a layer of golden light, and all the joy, anger, sorrow and joy were absorbed in his eyes, and only compassion was given to all things.

He fluttered lightly with two palms, and the golden light flashed.

”Om ...” There seemed to be a Sanskrit sound in the palm of the hand, and they greeted the two gently.

”Bang!” Both eyes flashed red, staring at him hesitantly.

They looked down at their palms.

A golden palm print appeared on the palm. It was scorching like it was burnt by a soldering iron. A burst of burning breath kept flowing from the palm print and rushed into the body, disrupting the operation of Ashura's magic.

The two looked at each other and rushed up again.

Fa Yuan stretched out his palms calmly and pressed toward the two in the faint Sanskrit.

The two of them are fast and furious ~ ~, like a wind around him.

When the right palm took a picture of his vest, his eyes flickered, and Fa Yuan had turned around, with his palms facing up.

”Om ...” Brahma floated again in the palms, and the two avoided each other and could only meet their right palms.

”Bang!” The two were taken back two steps, hesitantly looking at the right palm.

The golden palm print was a little deeper, and a little more scorching breath poured into the body, and the beard was steaming, as if in a steamer.

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Chu Li appeared in the backyard and fell in front of an old man.

This is an old man with a sharp-billed monkey gill. He is short and doesn't see any martial arts at all.

He seemed to have gone the wrong way and came to the back door of the palace, looking around curiously.

Chu Lizhen's appearance seemed to frighten him.

He paused for a moment and looked at Chu Li in surprise.

Chu Li showed a smile and slowly pulled out the dust lightsaber.

He could see the situation clearly in the hall.

As a young first person at Da Leiyin Temple, Fa Yuan is not a stark figure. Da Leiyin Temple has hundreds of martial arts. Any one of them is a top-notch peer. Chu Li has long been eager. If I have the chance, I want to steal.

He has never seen the mystery cast by Fa Yuan. Unlike the previous monks in the three magic halls, he is more dazzling and more powerful. The palm power is condensed, but it is directly attached to the palm print. It keeps attacking. .

In this way, if he slapped him, it was equivalent to being injured once and constantly consuming each other.

Chu Li didn't know what this method was, but he saw the running route and imprinted it on his mind.

He couldn't help thinking that if he practiced this set of techniques and cooperated with the absolute power of the cloud, his undivided palms would have the ability to devour, not only would he not be severed, but he would continue to devour and grow after entering the opponent ’s body. In this way, it is even more powerful than Fa Yuan's display.