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The monk Dilian noticed the difference in the runner tower, frowned and closed her eyes, wondering where the movement came from, and why it caused such a big movement, was a strong enemy invading again?

After a moment he opened his eyes and looked puzzled, thoughtful.

There were no strong enemies coming out of the Zhuanlun Temple. The two Ashura did not return after leaving. It seemed to scare the other Ashura away. The hidden Ashura followed, and he dared not come again.

He was in a different phase. The temple guard seemed to be more powerful, a little stronger than before, and the power of protection was greatly increased. Obviously it was the credit of Chu Li, which poured too much aura into the runner tower. As a result, large changes in the temple were caused.

It may be that when the large array was arranged, a large amount of aura was needed to replenish it. Unfortunately, the ancestors at the time were not able to make up for it, and the younger generations were not as good as the first generation. Only the consumption was difficult to supplement.

Chu Li this time was a complete complement to the temple guardian team. From then on, the Zhuanlun Temple was worry-free. Even if he was away, the two arrogant Asuras who were just now were not afraid to come and could not break the team.

Thinking of this, he turned around and rushed to Chu Lihe: "Thank you Chu."

Chu Li shook his head and smiled: "The master doesn't have to be polite, I want to thank you!"

He woke up just after the turret trembled because the turret poured aura.

This aura penetrated the first floor of the pagoda being consolidated.

Although the original Pagoda's first layer had a large number of Tibetan wheels, it was gradually cleared by internal forces, but it became clear. It required too much internal force, and it could not be fully consolidated for a while, and even if it was so clear, it might not be Real and true.

He felt different immediately after the aura got in.

It seems that with a seed, it is finally able to blossom and bear fruit, instead of being born out of thin air.

He knows that this seed is the core of the tower. The root is the most important step for him to gather the pagoda. Without this seed, even if it is extremely solid, it is a fake pagoda, not a real runner tower.

So his sincere thanks are not polite.

Monk Dilian smiled: "This time, if it wasn't for the Chu donor, we would retreat from the retreat."

Asura is powerful, but he hides his actions, so the world knows more about the coming of heaven and earth, and disturbs the world, but I do n’t know that Ashura is also involved, helping the situation, and taking the opportunity to secretly annihilate the Buddhist sects that threaten and restrain them.

Chu Li slowly nodded and said, "Can the master have a response?"

"Tianwaitian still can't deal with Asura, what's the old man to do?" The monk Dilian shook her head and sighed: "The ups and downs, the cycle of cause and effect, the general trend is so, personal strength can't compete."

Chu Lidao said, "Can they be allowed to commit sins?"

"Today, it's the best policy to protect ourselves." Monk Dilian said: "Shengji is declining, Ashura won't be too proud."

Chu Li said with a smile: "The master is deceiving himself, but Ashura has always been very strong, and the realm conquered by Ashura, which one can turn around? For thousands of years, has it been?"

"Amitabha Buddha in the south ..." Monk Dilian nodded slowly.

There is no doubt about this. Asura's realm is too strong and it will continue to prosper, but he firmly believes that prosperity is bound to decline. Asura's realm will not continue like this. Tianwai Tianjing will certainly be able to regain its disadvantage.

Chu Li smiled and looked at the lotus monk.

Monk Dilian sighed: "At that time, the ancestor had a prophecy that Asura would be great, but it will eventually be destroyed by the hands of the Buddhist monks. Asuras would rather have this prophecy of the ancestor. It's Buddha. "

Chu Li nodded slowly: "Presumably this ancestor is a great figure."

Buddhism's mentality really contradicts the magical powers of Ashura, just like water and fire, but today's Ashura is like fire, Buddha's door is like water, far less powerful than fire, like a glass of water on a car salary, there is no restraint.

The monk Dilian said: "The ancestor was unparalleled in power. He had severely damaged Asura in the sky, and Asura was in awe of him."

"Where is this ancestor?" Chu Li asked.

Monk Dilian shook her head and said, "The ancestor has already been promoted to higher heavens and heavens."

Chu Li nodded thoughtfully.

It has always been said for thirty-three days. Although he did not believe it, he also knew that it was not just two days.

Suddenly his heart moved, and he shouted, "Master, something will happen next, and I will come to disturb you later."

"The gate of Zhuanlun Temple has been open to the donor hole, so you can come at any time."

Chu Li smiled and nodded.

As soon as he disappeared, the twelve red monks breathed a sigh of relief.

The pressure that Chu Li gave them was too great, and even if they converged, they saw that Chu Li alone controlled the temple guard, and felt that they were like a mountain, and could not be compelled to take it easy.

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Chu Li suddenly appeared in Yinxian Mountain.

Dong Jianxin was staying in the hall of Chu Li. A handsome young man lying in front of him was a acquaintance of Chu Li, Zhou Jie. When he entered the mountain, he was not embarrassed and almost forced Chu Li to kill him. he.

At this time, Zhou Jie had no mood at that time. His eyes were closed tightly, his brows were locked with pain, his face was gray-gray, and a light layer of gold floated on the gray-gray. His breath was suddenly intense and suddenly weak. Seems to breathe.

Chu Li shook his head, he did not expect that he would become like this.

Since he became Dong Jianxin's younger brother, Zhou Jie probably traveled down the mountain in order to avoid himself as an uncle. He hadn't seen him for a long time. I didn't expect that this was the case.

He stepped into the hall and hugged his fist, "Master?"

He sensed that Dong Jianxin greeted himself just now, and returned directly.

Dong Jianxin is holding Zhou Jie's wrist to perform exercises, helping him to expel the shadow of death.

Dong Jianxin looked up at him and said, "Master, save Xiaojie's life!"

Chu Li sighed, "Did you pray for Yuandan?"

"Well, it's useless." Dong Jianxin shook his head and sighed, "The power of the **** destroys the medicine power, Xiaojie's life is not guaranteed!"

"God?" Chu Li came forward in surprise ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Stretched out his hand to take on Zhou Jie's wrist, and felt a strange power, pure and domineering, just like his own consciousness, constantly devouring medicine It is the power of the gods.

In theory, under the power of such gods, Zhou Jie's small life has long since disappeared. After all, the cultivation is so bad that he can't stop the attack of the god, and even a weak **** can kill him with a single palm.

"How about, can you save?" Dong Jian asked busy.

Chu Li nodded.

He thought about it. Supreme Master Vajrayana got into it by internal force, wrapped the internal force, and pulled it back.

The Supreme Supreme Master Sutra is an overbearing anomaly. When you go in like this, you are even more devastating to Zhou Jie. When Zhou Jie trembles violently and his breath goes out, he needs to take a final breath, scaring Dong Jian to his heart and trying to perform .

Chu Li shook his head, and the Tibetan wheel drilled into Zhou Jie's body through internal force, and then turned Yin into Yang.

Zhou Jie's injury recovered quickly. After a few breaths, his breath calmed down, allowing Dong Jian to breathe a sigh of relief.