White-Robed Chief

The Eight Grand Sects of the Great Fu fight fiercely with each other, even more fiercely than the Holy Ghosts of Light and the White Tiger Sect.

The Guangming Holy Religion was the only one, and the White Tigers could only make a little trouble. The eight grandfathers were indifferent to Yinxian Mountain, not related to the world, but the other seven were very happy.

Stargazing Pavilion has a clever plan. The disciples are scarce but good in strength, but the popularity is not good. The other six cases are hostile to them. They have the opportunity to see them unlucky and don't mind pushing the boat.

Sun Mingyue shook his head and said, "I can't count on them, they fight harder. When it comes to the ancestors other than Dafu, they will work together in unison, so that the status of Dafu Wulin cannot be shaken."

This is exactly the horrible aspect of Da Fu Wulin. Except for Da Fu, the martial arts in other countries do not have such consciousness, so they can never turn over.

Chu Lidao said: "Sir, to this day, we don't want to fight and it won't be a success. The Star Watching Pavilion will not stop, and we can't keep our hands together?"

His heart also contradicts Sun Mingyue in general.

It is hoped that the Holy Light Church will be destroyed, but not the Holy Light Church. The Holy Light Church is both an obstacle and the biggest shield.

"Hey--!" Sun Mingyue showed a trace of weakness, and shook his head gently: "Is it true that the Holy Religion will be destroyed on me, do I really disagree with the Holy Religion?"

She remembered the rumors released by Tianji Pavilion, but could not help feeling a little sad.

Chu Li smiled: "Religious lady, the Holy Religion is not so easy to break down, I first go to the Star Pavilion to explore the truth and see if I can slip in."

"Forget it." Sun Mingyue shook his head.

"Otherwise, I'll go and return their corpses back to the Xingxing Pavilion?" Chu Li said, "in good faith?"

"You are looking for death!" Sun Mingyue gave him a glance.

Stargazing Pavilion is arbitrarily arrogant and domineering, so is Fu Fulin, who lives in the kingdom of heaven, and the big season and the big autumn are all too wild in their eyes, and they don't treat them as people.

If Chu Li dares to return the corpse to Guanxingge, Guanxingge is likely to kill him and vent his anger.

"Madam, let's pretend we don't know." Chu Liheng hummed. "Pretending not to come back, let's put Ashura back together before talking."

"Alright." Sun Mingyue nodded slowly.

She put on white veil, then pulled up Chu Li's sleeve and disappeared. The next moment appeared in the previous place. A dozen Asuras were practicing with cross-legs, and they only glanced at them and continued to practice.

Sun Mingyue said: "You look at them, I'll find someone."

Chu Li nodded.

Sun Mingyue then flickered, and brought back two people each time, bringing together one hundred people in one breath.

Chu waved Yudi from time to time to dispel their murderous spirit.

After Sun Mingyue let go of the last person, his bright eyes flickered, as if the sparkling lake was rippling.

Chu Li saw something different and looked at her in doubt.

Sun Mingyue frowned and shook her head: "You send them into the mountain first."

Chu Lidao said, "What happened?"

"One is missing," Sun Mingyue said.

Chu Lidao said, "Willn't it be the leader of the Ashura god?"

Sun Mingyue nodded slowly, and then sneered, "It's a real calculation!"

Chu Li doesn't need to think about it to know that the **** of the Ashura gods has a lot of forbearance, concealed Sun Mingyue, and then took this opportunity to escape, and successfully broke away from Sun Mingyue's control and induction.

"Can you catch it?" Chu left.

Sun Mingyue said, "It's a sin to let him escape!"

The leader of Ashura's religion is extremely martial arts, even more bloodthirsty. Once he escapes, I don't know how many killings will be created, which must be recorded on her.

Chu Lidao said: "I will set them up."

"This mountain is their holy place for practice. Once they enter, they don't want to leave. This is the front of this mountain. You send them in." Sun Mingyue took out a piece of jade from his arms and passed it to Chu Li: "Be careful."

Chu Li took Bai Yupei: "Virgin assured."

Sun Mingyue disappeared.

Chu Li waved the jade flute and yelled, "Everyone come with me, it's time to go home."

A hundred asuras stood up, staring at him with staring eyes, horribly scary.

They are all thin and medium-sized, standing together neatly, and there is a sense of killing between the movement and the silence, which is like an army that makes people scary.

Chu Li smiled, didn't worry too much, turned around and walked deep into the woods, and entered the mountain peak through the woods.

"Eh! Heh!" Two soft howls rang.

Chu Li sideways avoided, two thin middle-aged men rushed over, five fingers stretched, and long nails flashed cold light, just like a cold blade.

The two watched him avoid the attack.

"Bang!" Chu Li punched each other, and the two flew out, crashing into the rest of Asura.

"Bang, bang, bang ..." Wherever they passed, everyone who flew out flew out, it seemed that they both shocked everyone and flew out thirty people in a blink of an eye, until they hit two trees. The pine trees stopped, and pine needles spilled on them.

"Wow! Wow!" The two spit out two blood, unable to move softly.

Even if they were asura, they could not stand the inner strength of Chu Li.

The jizo runners are constantly changing, from yin to yang, and then from yang to yin, the endless rotation is endless, destroying their internal organs.

They cultivated far from Chuli, and had no power to fight back under Chuli's strength.

Asura's body resisted the inner strength of the Jizo Scriptures, one damage and one repair. The repair could not keep up with the speed of the damage. Their injuries continued to increase. This time, Kung Fu had lost its spirit.

"Huh!" Two Ashura snorted and rushed up.

Chu Li didn't wait for them to approach, and two big bright gods fisted out.

"Bang!" The two Ashuras flew out, hitting two trees directly, hanging on the trees, as if inlaid in the tree, they could not move, only their necks were cramped, and they saw that they were working hard.

Chu Li shook his head and looked at the rest of Asura.

They all showed fierce light and severe murderous intentions, apparently wanting to rush together.

Chu Li smiled lightly: "It seems you are killing!"

He said, waving the jade flute a few times.

All the other Ashura slowly came up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The eyes became narrow and long, there was no emotion in his eyes, his eyes were cold and cold, and if he looked at a dead person, his timidity would be frightened by them. Weak.

Chu Li frowned at Yudi.

It seems that there is something wrong with this jade flute, and it is likely that it has been transferred. This may be caused by the **** of the Ashura gods. Lu Shenyu was not able to detect it. The **** of the Ashura gods is indeed a powerful character.

Asura sneered, approaching step by step, forming a huge pressure.

Chu Liwei narrowed his eyes and looked at them: "You want to kill me, lead me back to the maiden?"

"Smart people don't live long." A hoarse voice sounded from the crowd.

Chu Li's eyes fell on a skinny old man: "It seems that you are a half leader. When Ashura was so forbidden, it is a strange thing!"

"Thanks to Sun Mingyue!" Said the skinny old man hoarsely: "Without Sun Mingyue, we will not become like this!" (To be continued.) Activate the new website