Intuition made Chu Li suddenly move sideways, barely avoiding this finger, and then another finger came.
Leng Wufeng was overjoyed and took the opportunity to strike.
The two gods attacked together, and the gods' fields overlapped each other, making the power even more astonishing. The power of the gods' fields restrained him and would definitely force him to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Chu Li suddenly smiled and slowly drew out his sword.
Leng Wufeng and Monk Liao Ming's expressions suddenly changed.
The long sword at his waist was unsheathed slowly and awkwardly, as if it weighed more than a thousand pounds. Every inch of movement was extremely laborious, but it felt like a mountain pressing down on them, and they seemed to be restrained by invisible forces. They watched helplessly.
A sword stabbed him.
Chu Li's sword was aimed at Monk Ming.
"Amitabha..." Monk Lingming finally clasped his palms together and pronounced the Buddha's name. He suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared ten feet away in the next moment. He looked at Chu Li calmly and said, "Thank you, Master Chu."
He could clearly feel that at the last moment, Chu Li's sword stopped for a moment, allowing him to avoid the sword. Otherwise, he would never be able to avoid the sword. With such a powerful sword, no wonder Chu Li could kill the God of Heaven.
Chu Li smiled and avoided Leng Wufeng's palm lightly, saying: "Master Ling Ming, it's time for you to leave!"
"Alas..." Monk Lingming sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty, I have tried my best and it's time to leave."
Leng Wufeng said: "Master, are you just watching him kill me?"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Donor Chu will not be like this." Monk Ling Ming smiled, and after saying that, he saluted Chu Lihe again, and his tall figure disappeared into the void.
Chu Li turned around and smiled: "Your Majesty, there are only two of us left!"
"Chu Li, although your sword is powerful, you may not be able to use it a second time!" Leng Wufeng snorted.
His heart kept sinking, knowing that he still underestimated Chu Li. The power of this sword was really beyond imagination.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Okay, then let's give it a try, Your Majesty!"
He returned the sword to its sheath and slowly drew it out again.
Leng Wufeng shouted and disappeared suddenly.
Chu Li stopped his sword movement and laughed loudly: "How timid your Majesty is!"
His laughter was so loud that it resounded throughout the sky and could be heard throughout the entire city of God.
Leng Wufeng appeared behind Chu Li again, with a gloomy face, and punched hard. This punch was filled with anger towards Chu Li. The power of the gods was concentrated, and it was the most powerful punch.
He was repeatedly tricked by Chu Li, and he became extremely angry, and his murderous intention was as blazing as fire.
Chu Li raised his palm to greet him.
"Bang!" Chu Li took two steps back and looked at him calmly: "Your Majesty only has these abilities."
The power of Vajra's immortal body is beyond imagination. The power of the gods entered his body, but it was unable to hurt him at all. It was worse than the fire of Suzaku. More importantly, the fire of Suzaku was extremely domineering. Not only did it burn without mercy,
Holding him, he did not let go of any invading internal force, pounced on it, burned it, turned it into fuel, and made it stronger.
This was also the reason why he came to the Forbidden Palace unscrupulously. As soon as the power of the gods contained in the gold medal entered his body, he discovered the power of the Suzaku Fire, so he was full of confidence. Even if Monk Ming was there and the two gods joined forces, he would not do anything.
Have nothing to fear.
Leng Wufeng frowned, he never expected Chu Li to be so strong.
Chu Li suddenly drew his sword and slowly unsheathed it again.
Leng Wufeng disappeared again.
Chu Li laughed again.
Leng Wufeng appeared in front of him with a gloomy face and hummed: "Chu Li, don't you think it's too much?"
Chu Li laughed and shook his head: "Compared to what your Majesty has done, I am already tolerant and kind enough. If you were not Prince An's father, I would have sent you to heaven. If the prince is still not convinced and wants to avenge you, I will send him to heaven too.
, I couldn’t do it in Dafu, but I can give it a try in Daji.”
Leng Wufeng's heart felt slightly cold, and his face was as heavy as water.
He had personally experienced the power of the Great Master Emperor Tang Haotian. They were both gods, but they were different from each other. Now that his cultivation had increased sixfold, he might be able to give him a try.
Chu Li's strength was beyond imagination. He still underestimated him, so he took the initiative to test him. He didn't expect that Chu Li would react so fiercely and would hit the forbidden palace without any scruples.
Chu Li snorted and said: "Your Majesty, my patience is limited. If you provoke me again next time, don't blame me for ruthlessly attacking you. I'll get rid of all the Leng clan that I don't like, and then I can talk to your Majesty!"
"How dare you!" Leng Wufeng shouted.
Chu Li chuckled: "I dare you. Your Majesty can give it a try."
After saying this, he suddenly disappeared.
Leng Wufeng looked at the messy imperial garden and the place where Chu Li disappeared. He immediately stamped his foot and the ground exploded. Chu Li's previous location was razed to the ground and all the flowers and plants disappeared.
He was breathing heavily, his face flushed as if drunk.
A dozen Forbidden Palace guards floated in, their purple robes fluttering and their expressions stern.
They all knew what had just happened, but they did not dare to come in. When the gods took action, their appearance was tantamount to seeking death.
"Your Majesty..." Everyone clasped their fists and saluted.
Leng Wufeng gritted his teeth, waved his hands and said, "Get out!"
"Yes." Everyone hurriedly backed away and left the imperial garden with light and soundless steps.
Leng Wufeng was walking in the dilapidated imperial garden with his hands behind his back, and suddenly turned his head and looked into the void.
Monk Ling Ming slowly emerged and bowed together: "Your Majesty, please calm down."
"Hmph, Master is really good at calculating." Leng Wufeng snorted: "Get out of the way at the critical moment."
"If I don't pull away, I will really arouse the murderous nature of Patron Chu. I'm afraid the two of us will..." He shook his head and said, "I never expected that Patron Chu's cultivation would reach such a state."
He is also well-informed. When he was young, he traveled around the world like Dharma Yuan. He had never met a person like Chu Li. He was obviously a master of heaven and earth, but he was not afraid of gods and could kill gods.
Leng Wufeng snorted: "He doesn't dare to kill me!"
"Your Majesty, why should you deceive yourself?" Monk Ling Ming shook his head: "I don't believe that Your Majesty didn't feel the murderous intention of Benefactor Chu."
"Hmph!" Leng Wufeng waved his hands angrily: "Is it possible that Chu Li will be allowed to run rampant in this world?"
"Donor Chu has an indifferent nature. He is indeed a blessing to the common people. Your Majesty, just don't mess with him." Monk Ling Ming frowned and said, "I am worried about another person, the great enemy of Donor Chu, Leader Song of the Immortality Sect."
"Hasn't he already been beaten back?" Leng Wufeng said.
Monk Liao Ming shook his head: "Your Majesty must know what kind of person the ancestor of the leader of the Song Dynasty is. I infer that this leader of the Song Dynasty will restore the glory of his ancestor, which can be described as a catastrophe for the world!"
"What do you want?" Leng Wufeng asked.
Monk Liao Ming said: "Your Majesty, it is better to make good friends with Patron Chu, in case the leader of Song Dynasty attacks us, so that we can have a strong one."
"Befriend him?" Leng Wufeng frowned and said nothing.
Monk Liao Ming smiled kindly: "Your Majesty must understand the moral truth in this, so I will stop talking and take the first step!"
He said and suddenly disappeared.
Leng Wufeng has a cold heart, and does not value emotions but only interests. He has the purest emperor's character. As long as it is beneficial to the throne and the Leng family, he will do it even if it is embarrassing.
He believed that Leng Wufeng would still shamelessly make friends with Chu Li and repair the rift.
This is the blessing of the great season, and he can retire with success.