Chapter 2002 Blood Prison Thunder Sound, Transforms Female Into Male (Please Subscribe)

Monk Huikong swept his hands outward, suppressing the aftermath of the collision of the two extreme moves, and muttered in his heart.

The man opposite him gave him a very strong feeling, so he never expected to rely on this move of the Great Brahma Palm, the holy light first appeared, to get rid of the opponent, and the meaning of testing was stronger.

However, the result of the test was not satisfactory.

The opponent's martial arts seemed to be extremely yang, the way of the most yang, and the strong scorching sun true energy turned into sharp and unmatched divine needles, piercing the sky, thousands and thousands, endless, like a surging tide.

Under such an extreme move, his Brahma Holy Energy could have burned the opponent's true energy, true essence, and even spirit to weaken the opponent, but it did not achieve the expected results.

On the contrary, after the power of the Great Brahma Palm was exhausted, the opponent's divine needles still shot towards him, densely packed like locusts flying by.

Monk Huikong used a palm technique to eliminate all of them and maintain a superficial draw.

"This person's martial arts is extremely high, and he is a strong enemy. We may not be able to win after a hard fight. We must find a way out."

Monk Huikong was extremely fierce and aggressive decades ago. Once he got into a fight, he would be crazy, blood boiling, and fight to the death. This also made his fighting and killing method one level higher than his own hard power.

But today, Monk Huikong is no longer the same as he used to be. If his identity is not exposed, he would probably still be regarded as a kind-hearted saint monk.

Therefore, his approach of looking for a way out in advance before fighting to the end is in great contrast to himself decades ago, but it is indeed the most realistic self now.

People, what will become of this life, I am afraid I don't know.

Although his heart was turbulent, Monk Huikong did not show any flaws on the surface. Instead, the holy light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his fighting spirit was surging. The momentum of the mad owl was higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea. The whole person seemed to be burning.

"What a good opponent, take my second move of the Great Brahma Palm, the Blood Prison Thunder Sound!"

Monk Huikong was seen holding the meditation seal with his hands and chanting the mantra. Countless fine golden Sanskrit flew out of his mouth. As the blood color of his skin faded, the whole person's surface turned into a white jade, and two deep red thunders burst out from his pupils.

With a loud bang, the drought thunder sound appeared, and in an instant, it fell from the sky, surrounding Monk Huikong, and dropped five blood-red thunders, turning into crackling thunder balls, destroying all visible and invisible things around Monk Huikong.

Then, the blood-red thunder of the martial arts turned into a thunder ball, which floated down to the palm of Monk Huikong, and finally turned into a blood-red swastika seal, and between the palms, it was stamped towards the mysterious man in red!

Blood Prison Thunder Sound was created by Monk Huikong by combining the method of physical cultivation in the Brahma Scripture and the great and upright thought of the Buddhist thunder sound.

Blood refers to his own blood essence, each drop of which contains great fortune and mysterious power, which can bring life to death, turn bones into flesh, or destroy life and leave no grass.

Blood turns into thunder, and this thunder is the extinction thunder, which destroys everything.

Thunder sound, also called Zhendan sound in Buddhism, is solemn and mighty, with divine power, which can destroy and sweep away all evil demons.

Once this move of Blood Prison Thunder Sound is activated, the blood essence in the body will be drained, and the blood will communicate with the heaven and earth, bursting out the blood prison thunder, and releasing the supreme thunder sound, shaking and sweeping away all external enemies.

It is a powerful move that is even more powerful than the initial appearance of the holy light. Once it is performed, the blood of the human body is transformed into a blood thunder prison, which traps the enemy and continuously shakes and wears away the enemy's body and spirit with the thunder sound that shakes and destroys demons. It can be called the killer move among killer moves.

It combines many martial arts mysteries such as sealing, trapping, suppressing, grinding, and destroying. Even if one is a celestial being, if he cannot break it, he will end up in regret under this move.

The mysterious man in red was stimulated by the domineering aura that penetrated deep into his bones when the thunder sounded in the dry day. He trembled all over when he spread his palm forward. In the palm of his hand, an ordinary sunflower bloomed in her palm. The flower bloomed and fell, and the clouds rolled and unfolded. A mysterious and mysterious cycle of life and death, endless reincarnation, and meaning spread out.

When the bloody swastika turned into a thunder, the sunflower in the palm of his hand bloomed and fell 120 times, 120 reincarnations, 120 life and death, and 120 impermanence in a snap of a finger.

Finally, the sunflower was completely annihilated after it blossomed at the most blazing, vital, and Zen-like moment.

And annihilated with it was the ultimate forbidden move used by Monk Huikong, the Blood Prison Thunder Sound.

However, this time, the Blood Prison Thunder was indeed annihilated by the supreme avenue that annihilated the sunflower, but the eternal and endless Thunder Sound engraved in the avenue of heaven and earth was not completely melted.

Why is this move called Blood Prison Thunder Sound instead of Blood Prison Divine Thunder?

The key lies in this.

The Thunder Sound was huge and upright, sweeping away demons and evil spirits, turning into an invisible wave, silently acting on the body of the mysterious red-clothed man.

I saw his clothes bulging, large pieces of red blood oozing out of his body surface. Not long after, the whole person had turned into a blood gourd, no longer seeing the previous peerless elegance, and was even more unbearable than a beggar.

However, Monk Huikong did not feel any joy, but rather more solemn, because he could clearly feel that although this person was affected to a certain extent, he was not injured to such an extent, and was simply a candle in the wind.

The blood might just be a means for the other party to reduce the injury.

However, the next scene completely overturned Monk Huikong's cognition.

The mysterious person who had become a blood gourd, in a very short time, used his power to shake off all the blood scabs on his body.

At the same time, with this action, her body made a crisp sound like frying beans.

And with visible changes, she was getting taller and stronger, and her skin condition had also changed dramatically.

This was just a rough look at the changes that had occurred.

If you look closely, you can see that there are many changes inside.

Monk Huikong did not look at people with his naked eyes, but with his mind's eyes, so he naturally saw more.

Before, he could clearly and accurately sense that the person across the river from him was an out-and-out woman, a pure yin body, and there was no mistake.

However, at this moment, the person whose blood scabs had all fallen off, in his mind's eyes, was an out-and-out man.

Powerful breath, vigorous vitality, and an incomparable sense of oppression.

It was completely different from the weirdness and mystery of the woman before.

But, how is this possible?

How could there really be such freaks in the world, men, women, or just not fucking human beings at all? (End of this chapter)