They looked at each other and saw the determination on their faces.
At this point, they have no way out. Once the secret technique is used, it cannot be stopped. It will explode soon, and then the essence and blood will explode, completely sacrificed to the ancestors, thereby awakening them.
But they had nothing to fear.
The five of them will meet again in the Great Luotian Realm, so there is nothing to be afraid of. It's just a pity that they can't see Dingru being killed by the ancestors with their own eyes. It's really a pity.
Under the influence of the secret technique, they grew bigger and bigger, like a ball that was constantly inflated and about to explode.
Just at this moment, a chuckle rang out, and then the five people felt that the stars were moving, and the scenery in front of them suddenly changed. The next moment, they had changed places and had disappeared in front of the cliff of the valley.
They were about to move back, almost unable to hold on to the explosion. If it exploded here at this time, their death would really be in vain. The ancestors could not summon them, and their lives would be sacrificed in vain. There is no way to avenge the Tianluo Sect.
They wanted to move, but found that they were unable to move.
The void seems to have solidified into one body, making it impossible to move through it.
They couldn't stop the secret technique, and they had reached the last moment. They looked at Chu Li who was smiling with wide eyes.
"Dingru!" They rushed towards Chu Li.
Chu Li disappeared in a flash, and a small silver seal appeared in the void above his head, falling straight down.
Although the silver seal was small, its power was huge and vast. It was as if a mountain was falling, and they couldn't stop it. Their bodies couldn't help but stagnate, and they couldn't move even if they wanted to.
"Bang!" "Bang bang bang bang!"
Five explosions sounded one after another, and blood mist filled the air.
Chu Li had already stepped back two hundred meters away, looked at the empty ground, and shook his head. The secret technique of Tianluo Sect was indeed powerful, but unfortunately it was impossible to hurt him now, and there was no threat.
His clairvoyance is getting deeper and deeper, and his intuition is sharper than he imagined. The cicada wakes up before the autumn wind moves, and his mind is enlightened.
Not far away, Monk Wu Ming and Monk Tan Meng were sitting cross-legged. They were healing their wounds and wanted to restore their cultivation. They were awakened by the movement here and were staring here.
Chu Li tithes at the blood mist, which is regarded as transcending them. He turns to look at Monk Wu Ming and Monk Tan Meng, and smiles: "Two masters, thank you very much!"
"Amitabha!" Monk Tan Meng and Monk Wu Ming jointly announced the Buddha's name.
Chu Li said: "The five people just now were the leader of Tianluo Sect and the four elders. Now they have returned to the west. The rest are nothing to worry about. They will be cleared soon and Tianluo Sect will no longer exist."
Monk Tan Meng shook his head and said: "Master Dingru, the Tianluo Sect's inheritance will never be cut off. The twelve sects of the Demon Sect have been wiped out several times, but they cannot be exterminated. They will always resurrect. They have their own way of inheritance."
Chu Li nodded with emotion: "This is natural. There must be treasures to protect it. It can't be deduced from the hidden secrets. There are experts in the ancestors of the Demon Sect!"
Two monks ran over to stop him. It seemed like a hindrance, but it was actually a reminder.
They should know that with their own cultivation, there is no special treasure that can stop them, yet they still come over because it is the ancestors who are actually reminding him to prevent the ancestors from waking up.
This is considered well-intentioned.
Chu Li came to his senses when he started to annihilate Tianluo Sect.
Although they surrendered to Miss Zhou and no longer dealt with the twelve demon sects, deep down in their hearts they longed for the demon sect to be exterminated so that Buddhism could dominate the world, which would make it easier to establish a state of bliss.
However, even if he knew their good intentions in advance, he would still destroy their martial arts skills to avoid getting in the way.
He said in unison: "Two masters, the young monk takes his leave. First destroy Tianluo Sect, and then destroy Changsheng Sect. Will there be any old monsters in Changsheng Sect?"
"Amitabha!" Both of them agreed and nodded slowly.
Chu Li frowned and said, "There are also old monsters in the Changsheng Sect?"
"Master Dingru, the Changsheng Sect, the name of the Changsheng Sect is not for nothing." Monk Wuming said solemnly: "All the masters in the sect have long lifespans, far exceeding the lifespan of ordinary people."
Chu Li said: "Breaking through ten thousand years?"
"This is natural." Monk Wu Ming said solemnly: "It's all there for 20,000 years."
Chu Li raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully.
Monk Wu Ming continued: "These old guys are good at being turtles. When they sense danger, they immediately run away and retract into their shells. They cannot be found and cannot be killed, and they have always maintained a long life."
Chu Li nodded: "So, their intuition is very keen."
"No matter how powerful your martial arts are, you can't destroy them." Monk Wu Ming nodded: "They are good at escaping, and they are full of vitality. They are also extremely difficult to kill. They also have secret techniques that can bring them back to life."
Chu Li nodded thoughtfully: "Then the young monk will say goodbye first!"
Monk Wu Ming has made it obvious enough.
He tithes and floats away.
The next moment he appeared in Tianluo Sect, Tianluo Sect was already empty, all the disciples had disappeared, almost all were killed by him, only a few escaped without a trace, it was because he deliberately showed mercy.
Not all disciples in the Tianluo Sect were full of blood. There were always a few exceptions. Chu Li did not kill these exceptions because he was not afraid of leaving any consequences. It was really difficult and his character was not strong enough.
He floated to the valley, came to the cliff, and looked at the cliff as steep as a sword piercing the sky.
Moss was spread all over, covering the original color of the stone, but it could not cover his eyes.
He waved his sleeve gently.
The moss was immediately wiped away, revealing the true face of the stone.
The jet-black stone is densely covered with patterns, as fine and dense as if the material of the stone itself is strange, and no external force can be seen to carve it.
Chu Li imprinted these patterns into his mind, and then deduced them in his mind.
With clairvoyance, Shiya's past is clearly revealed.
He saw nine old men looking around here, all with flawless white eyebrows and rosy faces like babies. Their eyes were open and closed with cold electricity bursting out. They were carefully looking around and looking at the cliff.
Then they began to fiddle around, cutting off or moving stones one by one. After fiddling with them again and again, they finally stopped, and the fog surged around them. The fog became thicker and thicker, and finally they couldn't see their surroundings.
Suddenly, the fog became lighter, but the cliff was absorbing the fog.
The mist penetrated into the cliff like a tide, and the surrounding area regained its refreshing feeling.
The nine old men beamed with joy, then took out jade knives and began to carve patterns on the cliff. It took several days, and the entire cliff was covered with fine and dense patterns.
These patterns seem to be characters and patterns.
When all the patterns were carved, they each cut off one of their arms with a wave of their hands. The arm flew up and shot to the cliff, disappearing silently, like a drop of water falling into a lake.
They took a pill and watched their arms grow rapidly.
When Chu Li saw this, his face was solemn.
These old men were able to grow severed limbs so quickly, and their cultivation levels were astonishing. Even if they had the Withered Glory Sutra, they could not do it so quickly. They must have a unique secret technique.
They looked at each other, nodded, then rushed into the cliff and disappeared.
Then the sun and the moon rotate, the moonlight and the rising sun shine, and the cliff will absorb some of it, but people will not notice it. As time goes by, the moss gradually thickens, and the original appearance of the cliff becomes increasingly unclear.