The power of merit pours into the majestic Buddha statue.
Gradually, the hazy golden light overflowed from the Buddha statue, and its scope became wider and wider, until it enveloped Chu Li.
Bathed in the golden light, Chu Li's body was gradually dyed golden, as if coated with gold powder, until his whole body looked like gold. Finally, he opened his mouth and uttered a Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
The sound of the Buddha's trumpet seems to come from ancient times, coming from the vast sky.
His whole body was cleaned again.
The body seems to not exist, it is floating, free and comfortable, and great peace brings joy.
He laughed loudly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the golden light of the Buddha completely penetrated into his body, turning into two golden lights and shooting into the void, piercing into the distant void like the light swords formed by Zhou Mei and Zhou Shuang.
Chu Li felt that his spirit was stronger, and his clairvoyance was further improved. It seemed that nothing could escape the observation of his eyes, and the past and future were clearly visible like looking at the palm prints.
But he immediately came to his senses.
All this is an illusion, no matter how strong I am, I can never reach this level.
The past has already happened, and it is easy to see it, but the future is full of infinite variables. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to see it clearly. To deduce the secret of heaven, you can only see a certain fragment or a certain scene, but you cannot see it completely.
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His derivation itself is one of the variables, and the scene he sees can be interfered with by himself at any time and change into something else, so it is almost impossible to see the future clearly.
His clairvoyance was miraculous. The deeper it deepened, the more wonderful he felt, as if he could transcend cause and effect and directly see a certain scene in the future.
He slowly exited the Zhunti Dojo and returned to his small courtyard.
The next moment, he appeared in front of a towering giant peak. He stood at the foot of the peak and looked at the mountain, squinting his eyes thoughtfully.
"Who?" Suddenly a loud voice sounded.
Two young men appeared in the void, floating in mid-air and looking down at Chu Li, with unkind expressions on their faces.
They vaguely felt that Chu Li had evil intentions.
Chu Li was wearing a gray monk's robe and he said, "Is this the Tianluo Sect?"
"Exactly!" The two young men said solemnly: "Who are you?"
"Little monk Dingru." Chu Li said.
"Dingru..." The two of them muttered, thinking about this Dharma name.
The expressions of both of them changed at the same time, and their eyes suddenly flashed with cold light: "Is the Demon-Conquering Palace as good as a monk?"
Chu Li nodded: "It's the little monk."
"The famous Monk Dingru, I didn't expect that you would become more and more courageous and dare to come to our place!" The round-faced young man shook his head and said: "Don't think that you will be invincible after destroying the Xueyang Sect!"
Chu Li said: "It seems that the news has spread."
"We received news that you destroyed the Xueyang Sect." The round-faced young man sneered and said disdainfully: "Who the hell is the Xueyang Sect? It is just the last one among the twelve sects. Do you really think that our Tianluo Sect is afraid of this?
about you?"
Chu Li said solemnly: "Tianluo Sect's murderous nature is no less than that of Xueyang Sect, and his crimes should be punished!"
He raised his head and looked into the void. The entire majestic peak was filled with a sky-high evil spirit, as if it was about to break through the sky and reach the upper sky.
In terms of the scale of the evil spirit, it is even better than the Xueyang Sect.
He is indeed a weakling, so he naturally has to deal with the weaker demon sects at the beginning. Although the Xueyang Sect is not at the bottom among the twelve sects, it is still at the bottom, and it is full of evil and evil, so it is the best target to attack.
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The Tianluo Sect is more powerful than the Xueyang Sect, and its killing power is even better than the Bloodyang Sect. They claim to be the reincarnation of Asura, and they pursue the Asura killing method to become the number one in battle.
"Haha..." The two young men looked up to the sky and laughed.
The round-faced young man shook his head: "What a loud tone!"
Chu Li said in a deep voice: "Let's start with you two!"
After he said that, two god-killing thunder swords were shot out.
"Bang bang!" The two of them flew backwards, as if they were hit by a high-speed galloping horse, spraying blood arrows in the air, and then landed with a "bang bang", motionless, and died.
Chu Li shook his head.
The strength of Tianluo Sect is strong, but in terms of masters alone, they may not be much stronger than Xueyang Sect. These two guards are not masters. They are vulnerable to him and kill them directly.
"Woo..." The shrill whistling sound echoed throughout Tianluo Peak.
All the disciples in the peak immediately opened their eyes wide and listened to the whistling rhythm. After a while, they all understood that there was an invasion from a foreign enemy. There was only one foreign enemy, but he was a top master. Only the elders and masters were dispatched, and the rest were stationary and were not allowed to go out.
The disciples became more and more curious about the identity of the person who broke into the peak.
They haven't encountered this kind of thing for a long time. On the one hand, Tianluo Sect is a secret that is unknown to outsiders. Furthermore, the people who broke through the peak were killed before they could take action. Now that the roaring sound is heard, it means that they have passed the first level.
Chu Li raised his head and looked into the void.
Thirty-six old men suddenly appeared in the void, all with thin bodies and cold faces. Their eyes shot towards him like cold lightning. Thirty-six pairs of cold lightning fell on his body, as if they were going to prick him with holes.
Chu Li calmly said: "Amitabha, the young monk Dingru, today I am here to destroy your Tianluo Sect!"
"Fumo Palace Dingru, do you have to die today?" A burly old man at the head said coldly: "This is not the Xueyang Sect. It's not your turn to act wild. Just save your life when you come!"
After he said this, he waved his hand and everyone rushed towards Chu Li.
Thirty-six people formed a formation, and violent force suddenly surged in, trying to drown Chu Li.
This strange power is cold and strong, like the combination of ice and fire. It is fierce and domineering, similar to the power of thunder and lightning, and it is truly amazing.
But what Chu Li was not afraid of the most was the power of thunder and lightning. He twisted his body like a fish swimming freely in the water. He had no scruples about this kind of power. He lightly drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed it out.
"Uh..." One person was hit by a sword immediately.
He aged rapidly, then turned into powder and drifted away, completely disappearing into the world. Even his soul was not spared.
One person died, and the formation suddenly slowed down.
The Divine Sword of Eternal Light was incredibly fast, as if it had a spirit of its own. It pierced one person's chest again, then turned it into fly ash, and then stabbed another person. No one could avoid the stabbing.
After killing six people in one breath, the expressions of the remaining thirty people changed slightly and became solemn.
Only then did they realize how powerful it was, no wonder the Xueyang Sect was destroyed.
"Do your best!" the burly old man shouted.
After saying this, he rushed towards Chu Li.
Chu Li disappeared in a flash.
"Bang!" The burly old man suddenly exploded and turned into a red mist that enveloped Chu Li's original position.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Twenty people disappeared, and ten people turned into red mist one after another, covering all the surrounding void.
Chu Li appeared a hundred meters away and shook his head.
These people are really like Asuras, they don't take their own lives seriously and they blow themselves up at every turn.
The void was locked, and he was forced out of the void to reveal his body.
The next moment, twenty old men appeared beside him and exploded.
"Bang bang bang bang..." He wanted to dodge but was too late and was shrouded in red mist.
The cold and hot power came in and exploded before he could transform. Suddenly, his internal organs felt like he had been stabbed a dozen times, his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
But his recovery ability is amazing, the spiritual energy from the upper sky surges in, and he recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Papa!" Two slaps sounded.
Two young monks stood in the void, clapped their hands gently and showed admiration.