Chu Li's face changed slightly, he was a master of the gods!
Sun Mingyue frowned and looked at the old monk.
The broad red monk's robe was fluttering. The old monk stood in the void, with his feet off the ground and in the void. He looked at the two people with his hands clasped together. His eyes were soft and compassionate, not showing a trace of murderous intent. However, Chu Li felt that his whole body was tense and cold.
His hair stood on end, warning signs desperately reminding him to run for his life.
Sun Mingyue said in a deep voice: "Who is the monk?"
"Old Nun Lunming, I have met two benefactors." The old monk said slowly, his eyes calmly passing over the two people: "This is Donor Sun Mingyue Sun, and this is...?"
Chu Li cupped his fists and said, "I'm Chu Li."
"Da Ji Chuli... is very good." Monk Lun Ming said calmly: "I will send the two benefactors to the outer world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Sun Mingyue with his palm.
Sun Mingyue flashed like a ghost and disappeared instantly.
Monk Lunming's skinny right palm struck the void lightly.
Sun Mingyue suddenly appeared in the void, his right palm flashing with brilliant light, and his right hand was like a palm that turned into a sun to greet the sun.
"Bang!" Sun Mingyue trembled, and his whole body suddenly shone brightly.
Her body was shrouded in a ball of bright light. The light flickered in and out, and her motionless body seemed to turn into a bright statue.
"Namo Amitabha..." Monk Lunming looked at Sun Mingyue in surprise, and slapped his skinny left palm out again.
Chu Li's body was faster than his own reaction, and before his brain could react or make a decision, his body was already blocking Sun Mingyue's body, and the Demon's Spirit Devouring Technique was operating.
"Boom!" Like a thunder blast in the air, Chu Li felt a huge and vast force like the sea crash into his body. His own strength was like a small boat on the waves, with no resistance at all.
The Devil's Soul Devouring Technique instantly swallowed up the power of his palm, and his right palm met the skinny right palm of Monk Lun Ming.
Monk Lun Ming had a look of surprise on his wrinkled face. Sun Mingyue was one, and Chu Li was in front of him. Both of them were able to catch his own palm. It was really rare, and they wanted to kill him. To Zhuan Lun Temple
The threat is too great.
"Boom!" Amidst the louder sound, the two people collided with their palms.
Monk Lun Ming couldn't help but take a step back. The red monk's robe shook violently, as if facing a strong wind, and his feet that were originally standing in the void fell to the ground.
Chu Li took two steps back and bumped into Sun Mingyue.
The Devil's Soul Devouring Technique absorbed Monk Lun Ming's palm, and coupled with his internal strength, the two forces were superimposed and shot. It was difficult to win against Lun Ming. His body had been strengthened several times, and he could withstand the force.
of overflowing.
Sun Mingyue's palm hit his vest, and a powerful internal force came from his palm.
His meridians were swollen to the point of bursting, and he wished he could scream to the sky and let it out, but he held it back and activated his internal energy. The two internal forces combined together and slowly struck out with the Jueyun Divine Palm.
Monk Lunming showed a smile, and the wrinkles on his face relaxed, and he smiled and said: "Let me send you two to heaven!"
He stepped forward with a gentle step in front of Chu Li, and swung his left palm out again, soundlessly as if he was not using any internal force.
However, Chu Li felt that the entire space seemed to be frozen, his body was bound by invisible forces, and his thinking seemed to become slow and sluggish, unable to think.
The Immortal Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata suddenly emitted a deafening chanting sound in the void of my mind. Suddenly all the strange feelings disappeared, my mind returned to clarity, and my right palm met the left palm of the monk Lunming.
"Boom..." sounded like thunder.
Chu Li and Sun Mingyue immediately flew backwards. The palm they combined was far inferior to that of Monk Lun Ming. Monk Lun Ming's palm force penetrated into the body, and Chu Li quickly used the Demon Devouring Spirit Technique to swallow it up to avoid injury.
Monk Lun Ming disappeared in a flash and appeared in front of the two of them. He slapped his left and right palms respectively, leaving no room for them to dodge.
"Bang! Bang!" The two of them were shot off the cliff like rubber balls and fell towards the valley.
Monk Lun Ming stood in the void and watched their whereabouts, but did not pursue them. This palm hit the two of them in the heart, which had already broken their heart veins. Coupled with the inner strength of his master, it was impossible for the two of them to survive.
It is difficult to save Luo Shenxian.
Chu Li spat out a mouthful of blood arrows, which fell straight down like stones, unable to perform Qing Gong.
The demon's spirit-devouring technique could no longer swallow this palm. The superimposed power of the two gods' palms almost shattered his meridians. His internal organs were washed away and became a mess, and his body almost collapsed.
Sun Mingyue was not much stronger than him, and she spit out a blood arrow above his head. Her face was as pale as paper, her breath was weak, and she fell straight down.
Neither of them could use Qinggong, so they fell into the endless abyss, facing death or life.
After falling two hundred meters, the surging spiritual energy allowed Chu Li to regain a bit of his internal energy. The weak internal energy flowed like a thread with difficulty. His figure suddenly slowed down. He reached out and grabbed Sun Mingyue's cold jade hand.
Sun Mingyue struggled for a moment and wanted to shake it off.
Chu Li passed through an internal force, and Sun Mingyue used the force to perform Qing Gong, and his body also slowed down.
But it was only a moment of relief. The two people's internal energy still couldn't flow too quickly, so the Qing Gong was limited.
The two people continued to fall, and the cold air was thick. Not only did the cold air not lessen as they descended, but it became more and more severe.
Chu Li Dayuan Jingzhi couldn't see clearly what was below and how deep it was. Everything was shrouded in a layer of mist, which was caused by the formation. There was a natural formation here with astonishing power.
He wanted to use his magical foot power and left directly, but found that he couldn't use it, and his expression suddenly changed.
This formation actually restrained the operation of magical powers. What was even more frightening was that he found that the spiritual energy began to become thinner and the internal energy stopped flowing.
"No!" he shouted.
The internal energy is like white snow meeting the sun, slowly melting away. The spiritual energy he captured from a distance is isolated from the outside and cannot reach him. This is a desperate formation, and neither spiritual energy nor internal energy nor magical powers can operate.
Looking at the dark, bottomless valley below, Chu Li shouted: "Holy girl, we are doomed!"
He spit out a mouthful of blood as he spoke.
Without the spiritual energy to repair, the injury will no longer recover. The good news is that the palm power of the god master has also disappeared and no longer damages the body. This saves his life. Otherwise, his life will not be saved if the palm power of the god master continues to destroy it.
Sun Mingyue's voice was weak: "Let go!"
Chu Li let go of her hand.
Sun Mingyue took out the jade porcelain from her arms, poured two snow-white pills, threw one to Chu Li, and took the other herself.
Chu Li accepted it without hesitation.
The snow-white pill turned into a scent and entered his stomach, and he immediately felt a burst of internal energy. He quickly activated his Qing Gong, using the Void Great Light Technique, and headed towards the nearby mountain peak.
Unfortunately, as soon as the Void Great Light Technique was activated, his internal energy immediately dissipated. He only moved about ten meters and was still unable to escape from the formation's coverage. He continued to fall, a little faster.
Chu Li shook his head and frowned. He was about to fall into the valley and turn into a ball of flesh. It was really miserable when he thought about it. The top master of Tianwaitian was actually thrown to death. It was a joke. He was so unwilling!