White-Robed Chief

Chu Li put the beads in his sleeves, and looked at the monk Lun Ming: "Monk, let us take revenge!"

"There is no Amitabha in the south!" Monk Lunming smiled. "The two donors were blessed by misfortune. It seems that the valley is a place of adventure. The old monk was curious about what was inside."

As a **** of heaven, he has a keen sense of harmony, which fits heaven and earth.

I did not expect that this omen should be on these two people. Two months ago, it was only the top master of Tianwaitian, and he couldn't stand his own blow. Today, he joined forces but gave him a sense of danger. Obviously it was an adventure that made the repair great. increase.

When I thought about it, I knew that they had an adventure in the valley, and then they could come to find their own revenge.

He smiled and said, "The old monk will send someone to check in."

Chu Lihe laughed: "We did have an adventure, monk, you might as well send someone to explore, but the people who go there may not have our good luck, you should know that adventure is accompanied by danger."

"There is no Amitabha in the south!" The monk of Lu Ming slowly said, "This statement is well understood."

Chu Li Road said: "You are a master of the gods but you attacked us. This bad breath can't be relieved, and you ca n’t hate it.

"The old monk just had something to go out." Monk Lun Ming shook his head and smiled. "How can the old monk be afraid of you if he is no longer good?"

Chu Li smiled: "Afraid not to be afraid that the old monk understands in your heart, look at the palm!"

He shot it with one palm.

Monk Lunming avoided sideways, and Sun Mingyue's silent punch had been hit.

"Bang!" Lu Ming's monk reached out to catch the punch, and the three took a step back.

"Okay, the **** of heaven really is amazing!" Chu Li said excitedly.

He finally determined that they could fight against the masters of the gods of heaven, and the fighting was suddenly turbulent. They had long wanted to pack the masters of the gods of God. They gave him too much repression and could not break their mystery and strength. It was difficult for him to really set foot on the gods of heaven.

"Bang bang bang ..." The fist palm and palm palm intersect, every time a dull bang sounds, as if the thunder exploded in the ear, the monks of the Zhuanlun Temple who are being healed all vomit blood.

The bangs from the intersecting forces were enough to injure them internally and injure them.

If it weren't for the magic medicine of Zhuanlun Temple, they would be dead by now, and the soul would return to Zhuanlun Temple.

Although Chu Li and Sun Mingyue are two people, they can only use two hands. They have no advantage compared to the monk Lun Ming, but the atmosphere between the two people flows, their minds are unified, and the transformation of strength is better.

For a moment, the three of them stalemate. The punches fought well, but they couldn't hold each other.

Chu Li suddenly felt strange, and he hurriedly said, "Be careful!"

A turbulent palm force appeared suddenly, suddenly, striking the two palms that were clasped by the two.

Chu Li turned and greeted him with one palm.

But it was too late, this palm was too fast, his body turned to half, his palm strength was approaching.

"Bang!" The palm force was so strong and overbearing that they shook open their clenched hands.

The breath that had been flowing endlessly stagnated, and the respective breaths of the two men eased, and no longer was the heyday.

Monk Lun Ming chased two palms closely, and where the reincarnation force passed, there was a faint ripple around the air, and the air seemed to turn into lake water.

"Bang!" Chu Li palmed up to the attacking person, and Sun Mingyue fisted back to the reincarnation.

The two flew up ten meters away and ran into a huge pine tree.

At this time, the attacker appeared, wearing a bright yellow gown, with a long and straight figure, standing like a strong pine standing in the void, but a handsome middle-aged man with a majestic face and crown.

He stood side by side with the monk round Ming, watching Chu Li and Sun Mingyue quietly.

Even though they were almost spitting blood after being hit, the two still did not release their hands. Once they let go, their strength plummeted, and it was difficult to cope with the two **** masters.

Chu Lishen chanted: "Emperor Daqiu?"

After the middle-aged man lost his hand, Ming-Yellow Luo shirt fluttered and slowly said, "He is the Emperor of the Great Autumn, who are you?"

Chu Li frowned: "In the next season, Chu Li."

He knew that Daqiu's emperor was Chen, Chen Zhenji.

"Season?" Chen Zhenji calmly looked up and down, slowly nodded: "I have heard of your name, the first young master of the season, it really deserves its reputation!"

He glanced at Sun Mingyue.

Monk Lunming smiled, "Emperor, this is the sage of the Holy Light."

"Oh-?" Chen Zhenji said in surprise: "Large departure and big season?"

As far as he knows, the two countries are world feuds, and the relationship between them is even worse than that of Daqiu, so cooperation is never possible.

Looking at the two hands clasped, they are obviously a couple, and their identities are incredible. They are together. Presumably, it will be a huge storm to publicize it. It can be a try.

The relationship between Daqiu and the big season is not bad. Long distance and close attack. Because Daqi and the big season have common opponents, they often cooperate, although the big season looks down on the big season.

Chu Lishen said, "I didn't expect the two to join forces."

"Both can work together, what's so strange about me and Master Lu Ming?" Chen Zhenji smiled with a negative hand: "The youngest person can stop us, and Master Lu Ming thinks you are a big threat, so I asked help!"

Chu Li frowned, "It looks like the two want to get rid of us!"

"Yes!" Chen Zhenji slowly said, "As a heavenly body, you can threaten the gods of heaven. How can you rest without removing them?"

He was terrified of Chu Li and Sun Mingyue.

As masters of the gods of God, there are many restraints. Generally, you must not hand to the masters of the gods outside of heaven ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Unless you endanger your life, Chu Li and Sun Mingyue are not gods.

In this way, the two really want to destroy Daqiu's foundation. Other than himself and the monk Lun Ming, others can't stop it.

And even if they want to stop, it is very difficult. The two of them can kill people with one palm. They can escape after killing, and it is difficult to catch up. Even if they catch up and fight, they may not be able to stop them.

When the gods fight against each other, the aftermath can kill the masters of Tianwaitian, killing the masters of Tianwaitian can be described as easy, so these two people must be removed, otherwise Daqiu will never be peaceful.

Chu Li and Sun Mingyue breathed, and soon recovered as usual.

Although the attack of the **** of God was fierce, the mellow breath of the two was strange, and they could be blocked and disappeared.

But after this blow, the mellow breath of the two was consumed sharply and could not be supported for long.

Chu Li said, "Let's teach the power of the gods!"

He said that he punched out with a punch, using the Great Bright God Fist, and Sun Mingyue also used the Great Bright God Fist.

The minds of the two are the same, and they are extraordinarily smooth when stimulating a mellow breath, and their power is greatly increased, which is even stronger than a single punch.

"Bang bang bang ..." Chen Zhenji and Lu Ming monk slammed each other.

Where the palms intersect, the sky ripples oscillates, and then spreads out.

A layer of golden light appeared in the sky of Zhuanlun Temple, turning it into a golden ball covering the Zhuanji Temple, where the ripples passed, the golden brilliance flickered, blocking the erosion of the ripples.

The rest of the place not blocked by the golden light, the ground was rolled up, the trees were directly blown into pieces and swept away. For a moment, they were 100 meters away from the ground, and the grass disappeared.

"Bang!" A punch appeared suddenly in the void, and the monk in Luming's red monk's robe rose sharply, and then shrank, and he shot a blood arrow in the void.