Chu Li floated back, trying to avoid it: "Why is this?"
"Hmph! You killed Lao Na's apprentice and you are still pretending to be ignorant?!" Yuan Ren shouted coldly, and continued to slap his hands violently. The sound was like thunder, and the sound was terrifying.
Chu Li continued to dodge: "Who is the other disciple?"
Yuanren shouted: "His dharma name is Lingqing!"
He shouted with two palms, and his momentum was even more astonishing, like a huge wave, unstoppable.
Chu Lidao: "Master has misunderstood. It was definitely not Lingqing who was killed by me. It was probably the work of the Heavenly Demon Sect."
"Tianmo Sect?" Monk Yuanren paused for a moment, and then hummed: "The evil disciple has an extremely high level of cultivation, which is rare in the world. How can a sneaky disciple of the Tianmo Sect kill him? You must have an extremely high level of cultivation, so you can
Might be able to kill him!"
Chu Li fluttered back, and was forced back by him. He shook his head helplessly and said: "The Heavenly Demon Sect is sneaky and uses strange methods. If you pretend to be a master and approach Master Lingqing, will you succeed in a surprise attack?"
Old monk Yuanren frowned: "I can't be faked that easily!"
He continued to hum: "I have been with my disciples for two hundred years. If he is still being impersonated and he cannot recognize me, then he will die unjustly!"
Chu Lidao: "Master, the methods of Tianmo Sect are beyond imagination. It is by no means that simple. Even the people closest to you will be deceived!"
"Humph, I don't believe it. A fake is a fake!" Old monk Yuanren snorted coldly and continued to strike with both palms.
Chu Li was quite helpless. The old monk was extremely stubborn and insisted on killing his disciple, but he couldn't do anything to him.
After all, it was just a misunderstanding. If it really hurt him, I couldn't bear it and had no choice but to run away.
Just as he was about to leave, Enren snorted: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I'm going to Da Ci'en Temple. Even if I don't believe that Da Ci'en Temple will protect you!"
Chu Li said helplessly: "Master, think about it carefully, why did the young monk need to kill Lingqing? He has no grudges!"
"Who knows!" Enren snorted: "Enmity only happens in a moment, or because of a word, or seeing something you shouldn't see!"
Chu Li frowned and said: "Master is so messy and arrogant, the young monk has no choice but to go to Da Ci'en Temple!"
"Okay! Okay!" Yuanren said coldly: "I will invite some martial arts comrades and some friends from the Buddhist sect to go to Da Ci'en Temple to find out!"
He continued to wave his hands as he spoke.
This palm suddenly accelerated, suddenly and extremely fast. Chu Li was not given time to react. Only the protective jade talisman and Gang Qi lit up, making it very colorful.
"Bang!" He received a solid slap and his expression changed drastically.
The power of the palm collided with the internal organs, and all the jade charms and protective aura were completely useless, even the Qiankun bracelet and the eight-color glass cover were useless.
This palm hit his chest without any hindrance. Strange palm power flowed through his body, and his internal energy seemed to have lost its effectiveness.
Chu Li immediately ran the Glazed Lotus Sutra to purify this palm power.
Although it was only a moment, it was enough for Yuanren to do a lot of things. He stepped forward lightly, like a ghost, and slapped Chu Li on the forehead several times.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Amidst several muffled sounds, Yuan Ren's palms hit a round bracelet respectively, which was the Qiankun bracelet.
Even if the two Qiankun bracelets do not require internal force to activate them, they can still be directly controlled by the spirit. Chu Li's spirit is powerful and unparalleled, so the most suitable one is the spiritually controlled Qiankun bracelet.
After Chu Li purified the palm power, the two Qiankun bracelets suddenly flashed back to his wrists, and then Yuan Ren's right palm hit Chu Li's eyebrows.
"Chi chi chi chi..." Amidst countless screams, Monk Yuanren flew backwards, as if he had been hit by a high-speed horse.
The God-killing Thunder Sword was like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, covering Enren with incomparable violence.
Yuanren's whole body shone like water-polished copper, as if he suddenly turned into a golden Arhat, roaring to meet these god-killing thunder swords.
"Ding ding ding ding..." The clear sound was like the tip of a sword piercing bronze, and the sudden density was like rain hitting banana trees, which made your scalp numb.
Chu Li's face was extremely gloomy.
No matter how slow he was at this time, he already understood that he had been deceived and fell into the scheme, and there was something wrong with Monk Yuanren.
It took him a moment to realize that this was a ploy.
The Great Yuan Xuan Kong Mirror condensed, this time no longer paying attention to the isolation of his golden light, and desperate to see through his mind.
Unfortunately, the shining golden light still blocked his observation.
Chu Li sneered and raised the God-killing Thunder Sword again. The roar was endless and Monk Yuanren kept retreating.
Chu Li suddenly appeared behind him and activated the God-binding disk.
"Bang!" In the muffled sound, the power of the God-binding disk was shaken away.
Chu Li had already picked up the Heaven-turning Seal with his left hand, jumped into the void and pressed it fiercely.
"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, a majestic giant peak seemed to appear in the void, pressing down on Yuan Ren.
Yuanren's figure froze.
A white light flashed around Chu Li's waist, and the Divine Sword of Time lightly passed over Monk Yuanren's neck.
Monk Enren violently pushed his body backwards, then pierced a white light from his sleeves and faced the Divine Sword of Time.
"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, the two white lights suddenly dimmed.
Chu Li was surprised. He didn't expect that the Divine Sword of Time was blocked again. He looked at the opponent's hand with concentration, but it was a dagger.
He looked familiar and recognized it immediately. This dagger was the same as the dagger that shot out red light and could break the power of the God-binding disk.
"Heavenly Demon Sect!" Chu Li sneered and used the God Binding Pan twice more.
"Bang! Bang!" The dagger in Monk Yuanren's hand flashed twice with white light, dissipating the power of the God-binding disk.
Chu Li hit another Heaven-shaking Seal.
"Bang!" A mountain in the void pressed down.
Monk Yuanren's expression changed drastically, and he hesitated again.
The Divine Sword of Time once again passed by his neck lightly and swiftly, and when it was about to cut off his head, Monk Yuanren flashed a white light and disappeared suddenly.
Chu Li's face changed slightly.
Monk Yuanren disappeared out of thin air and actually broke the suppression of the Heaven-turning Seal.
Once the Heaven-shaking Seal was cast, the void was directly locked, and the void was not allowed to be moved at all. Yuan Ren was able to break through the void and escape.
He obviously has a life-saving skill, a treasure, or a secret technique.
Chu Li stood there, recalling the previous scene, and already fully understood Yuan Ren's identity, he was actually a master of the Demon Sect.
The dagger is proof.
Since he is different from the Xueyang Sect, he should not be a disciple of the Xueyang Sect, but probably a disciple of the Tianmo Sect or another sect.
Among the twelve demon sects, he really can't decide which sect Yuanren belongs to. If it is his true appearance, there are many possibilities. If it is a trick, there is a real Yuanren and he is a fake, that is the demon.
Zong master.
His face was as gloomy as water, and it was really a shame for him, who had always been conceited and smart, to be calculated in this way.
The power of the Heaven-turning Seal is indeed astonishing, but if Yuanren is allowed to run away, the Demon Sect will probably find a way to restrain it next time.
Therefore, it is best to destroy the round kernels so that they do not leak out and disappear.
Thinking of this, he suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in a valley, where he saw a graceful woman taking a bath in a deep pool.
In a valley pool as clear as a mirror, a snow-white and graceful woman is lazily washing herself, exuding fatal temptation.
Chu Li's expression remained unchanged and his heart remained motionless, only the large round Xuan Kong Mirror could be seen.