White-Robed Chief

These two middle-aged men are so imposing that behind them, the mountain of blood corpse is moving violently. ΔΔ 『E 小』 Ω said WWW. 1XIAOSHUO. Com

They did not conceal their own strength at all, and immediately let out the momentum and shocked the Zhuanlun Temple. Obviously, they were preparing to wash the Zhuanlun Temple. Based on the deep cultivation of these two people, they may not be bloodwashed.

Chu Li frowned. He is now in Zhuanlun Temple, and has just turned hostile with Zhuanlun Temple. He is still enlightening and practicing in the runner tower, and has the instructions of a monk in the lotus position. He really can't stand by and just shoot.

The middle-aged man is Ashura, and the high-grade Ashura is likely to reach the second grade, and he needs to be careful to deal with it.

The two looked at the Zhuanlun Temple for a moment, and at the same time fluttered it out.

Outsiders can't see the difference, under Chu Li Dayuan's mirror wisdom, two groups of blood-red breath can see the courtyard wall of Zhuanlun Temple.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Zhuanlun Temple seemed to tremble.

A dark golden brilliance rises outside the Zhunlun Temple, blocking two groups of red light.

The two middle-aged Ashura nodded, and the secret road was indeed the case, so he continued to palm out.

"Bang bang bang ..." The palms of the two seemed to be endless, and the Zhuanlun Temple kept trembling. The dark golden brilliance blocked the dark red breath, and the dark golden brilliance was getting brighter and flashing.

The hands of these two middle-aged Ashura are strange and deep, each time consuming a huge amount of dark gold.

Chu Li can see the twelve red monks sitting cross-legged around the lotus, pressing their palms on the ground, and the palm prints are on the floor. Their palms are pressed on these palm prints, conveying internal force and urging the temple. Big array.

The runner tower is the hub of the main circle of the runner temple.

Chu Li looked through the Great Circle Mirror, and felt that the twelve red monks could not hold on for a long time, and their internal forces had already consumed most of them. Even if the forces of the twelve were gathered and superimposed, the power doubled, compared with the two outside Shura is still far behind.

Each of these two Asuras is difficult to separate from the Monk of the lotus. The monk of the lotus cannot cope with it, and the twelve monks in red cannot do it. If you are not here today, the Zhunlun Temple will be sad. .

This is the fate. The lotus root monk planted a good cause to produce such a good fruit, which made him inexplicable awe of the cause and effect in the world.

"Bang bang bang ..." The Zhuanlun Temple was shaking endlessly, and the twelve red monks Shen Su's Yungong resisted.

The monks in Zhuanlun Temple gathered quickly and did not come out to fight. Instead, they hid in several underpasses, waited for orders, and were ready to evacuate.

The whole runner temple suddenly quieted down, and everyone was preparing to leave.

Monk Dilian opened her eyes slowly, stepped to the top of Zhuanlun Temple, and stood on the top of the temple with a ritual: "There is no Amitabha ..."

The Buddha's name is long and reverberating between heaven and earth.

The two Ashura eyes fell on the lotus, and the eyes looked like electricity. Six eyes fought in the air.

As they stared at the Monk of Lotus, they clapped.

The power of the two will arouse two groups of dark gold Guanghua flashing and getting brighter.

Chu Li pondered for a moment, and suddenly appeared on the top floor.

He stretched his palms, and suddenly the mighty sky and heavenly aura descended, and a pair of sun and moon wheels appeared over his head. The sun wheel on the left and the moon wheel on the right, the powerful aura fell on the two wheels, and the two wheels turned away.

The sun and moon double wheels revolve around a circle as if swimming, forming a circular area above Chu Li two feet above the head. Black and white blend together, making it difficult to distinguish each other, and the aura that penetrates into this area is transformed quickly. After the Aura of the tibetan runner passed through the aura, it was divided into twelve tracks and fell on twelve palm prints.

Twelve monks in red were squeezed back by invisible forces, and could not help but give way, staring at Chu Li in stun, looking at the area formed by the sun and moon rounds above his head, and watching the twelve palm prints appear dark gold. Light.

"Bang, bang ..." The muffled sound continued.

However, the two Asuras were aware of the difference. Where the power of the two fell, Dark Jin Guanghua dimmed again, as if the lights were about to go out, but the dim Dark Jin Guanghua had a powerful feeling.

"Who's inside?" An ashura made a hoarse voice.

Chu Li silently remained silent, and was still infused into the sun and moon by the outer aura, then turned into a tibetan runner and injected into the tower through internal force, maintaining the temple guard array, even though two asuras desperately gave a hundred palms, still Helpless.

The huge array of temple guards was rock solid, and the two Ashuras were furious immediately. They realized that Zhuanlun Temple must have strong support, otherwise they would break the large temple guards because of their cultivation, and then they would enter the temple to kill and kill them. Runner temple.

The monk Earth Lotus looked up at the sky. As a celestial man, he was most sensitive to the heavenly aura and felt the vast aura like the sea.

Chu Li transformed the aura of heaven and earth, and became more and more aware of the tibetan runner scriptures. His mind was gradually condensed on the pagoda in his body. pagoda.

The original illusive pagoda suddenly became clear and clear, and even absorbed the internal force of the tibetan runner. With the injection of the internal force by the tibetan runner, it seemed that mud was casting the pagoda, which made the pagoda virtual.

However, this pagoda has extremely high internal force requirements for the tibetan runners. It is not pure and does not accept it, and the demand is huge. Tianwai Tianqi is divided into 13 strands, and one strand falls on this pagoda, only making the pagoda clear. According to him, It is estimated that if you want to fully consolidate this layer of pagoda, you can't live without the non-stop condensed aura.

The mind was condensed on the pagoda, but the time passed.

The two Asuras shrank and suddenly became thinner by three points. The whole person looked like a skull. The palm power shot suddenly increased several times. After each palm was shot, it fell on the wall of Zhuanlun Temple. There are still two groups of dark gold Guanghua meeting, blocking them.

The color of the dark gold Guanghua has not changed, it is still dark, simple and magnificent, with a strong sense.

After a hundred palms, the two Ashura turned around and left.

Already urged the secret technique can not break the defense of Zhuanlun Temple, and then fight it can only take its own humiliation, it is better to retreat early, so as not to be dragged down but retained.

Wait for them to disappear ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Dilian Monk Song took a sigh of relief, stepped back to the tower, saw Chu Lizheng's palms holding the sky, two groups of brilliance in the sky were flowing, the surging aura fell from the sky, and fell to the two groups of brilliance Up, he was then transformed into thirteen auras and injected into the twelve palm prints, as well as his own body.

Chu Li seems to be in a state of settlement, and even if the aura drops, he is still urging the temple guard.

Dilian shook her head and smiled, but did not expect that Chuli ’s Jizo Scriptures had reached such a level that she was even better than herself. No wonder she could be the first master in the world at a young age, and she was indeed astonishingly perceptive.

The twelve monks in red saw him and gave a ritual.

Monk Dilian waved her hand and motioned not to disturb Chu Li.

Unexpectedly, the difference between the two thoughts, after turning Gangan into a jade, saved the Zhuanlun Temple. If Chu was not here, even if Ning was there, they would not be able to deal with the two Asuras, and the Zhuanlun Temple was in danger.

"Boom!" The whole Zhuanlun Temple suddenly trembled, shaking violently, and Chu Lihuo woke up.

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