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Chu Li returned to the hall in a flash.
Fa Yuan formed a network of finger power to protect himself. Zhou Lingfeng and the other round-faced man were helpless. They couldn't take him down for a while, and they were angry and angry.
Seeing Chu Li appear, Zhou Lingfeng and the two knew that the good situation was no longer good and they had to fight a tough battle.
Chu Li said calmly: "Come here and pester us, then send people to catch the princess, and then force me to submit. What a good idea!"
"That's right." Zhou Lingfeng said solemnly: "It's a pity that Fa Yuan is here and so difficult to deal with, and it actually ruined our plan!"
Chu Li smiled and said: "What a clever plan. I wonder if I have captured the princess, how can you threaten me?"
"There are many ways, but I'm not afraid that you won't submit!" Zhou Lingfeng said.
The round-faced middle-aged man used his palm to deflect Fa Yuan's incoming finger force, while shaking his head and saying, "I didn't expect you to be so lucky, Chu Li. How is the situation over there?"
Since Chu Li called it quits, he naturally went there and came back, which means the situation is not good.
Chu Li said: "Already caught."
"Caught? Impossible." The round-faced middle-aged man shook his head and smiled: "You can't catch Brother Qi."
Chu Li smiled: "I ask a guard to seal his acupuncture points every quarter of an hour, so he can still escape?"
"Vicious!" the round-faced middle-aged man groaned with a frown.
After sealing the acupuncture points for a quarter of an hour, even the body of Asura can't do anything about it. Even if you have the ability to change the acupoints, the opponent's martial arts are not too bad and you can't hide it.
As a result, it is difficult for Asura's body to exert its magical effects, and it is considered to be completely controlled.
Chu Li said: "Besides this, are there others?"
"There is no one else." The round-faced middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "Why do we need so many people? I didn't expect Fa Yuan to be here, so the plan failed."
Chu Li chuckled: "Is there really no one left? Then I won't be polite. The group that sneaked in in the backyard are not your people, right?"
"No!" The round-faced middle-aged man shook his head.
Chu Li snorted: "That's good, if he's not an Asura, just kill him!"
After he said that, he disappeared again.
Zhou Lingfeng glanced at the middle-aged man with a round face.
The round-faced middle-aged man shook his head.
Fa Yuan moved his fingers horizontally, shook his head and said, "It is really unwise to lie in front of Benefactor Chu."
The round-faced middle-aged man said: "Monk Fayuan, we are not interested in you. Why bother wading into this muddy water? Why not leave as soon as possible. I heard that Chu Li also has a grudge against your Daleiyin Temple."
Fa Yuan smiled slightly: "Donor, don't worry too much, you two will stay today, and the young monk will take you back to the temple."
"Hehe..." Zhou Lingfeng sneered.
He hated being suppressed by the Great Leiyin Temple, and when he mentioned this, he was filled with resentment and murderous intentions towards the Great Leiyin Temple. Besides killing Chu Li, the disciples of the Great Leiyin Temple were the second thing he wanted to kill.
Now that he finally had a good opportunity, he didn't want to let it go.
Thinking of this, he suddenly inhaled sharply, and the flesh and blood all over his body seemed to be sucked in by the bones. Only the skin and bones were left, and the flesh and blood were gone. The whole person looked like a skeleton.
His eyes were glowing red, without a trace of emotion.
"Brother Zhou..." The round-faced middle-aged man shouted worriedly.
He didn't expect Zhou Lingfeng to use the secret technique so early, before he could deal with Chu Li.
Immediately, he understood that Zhou Lingfeng wanted to kill Chu Li and also wanted to kill Fa Yuan. If he couldn't kill Chu Li, it would be the same if he killed Fa Yuan first. So he sighed helplessly and used the secret technique, which turned him into a skeleton.
The eyes of the two skeletons were glowing red, which was eerie and scary.
Fa Yuan sighed.
The cultivation base of these two people is extremely high, and they may not be able to defeat them themselves.
The appearance of Asura's magical skills and secret techniques can reveal the depth of their cultivation.
If the eyes emit red light, it is the sixth level of the Asura Divine Art. There is no abnormality in the eyes of the first five levels. If the eyes emit green light, it is the seventh level of the Asura Divine Art. If the eyes emit blue light, it is the eighth level. If the eyes emit purple light, it is the eighth level.
That's the ninth floor.
If we really encounter an Asura who emits purple light, there is only one way to die among the gods. Only with Chu Li's magical feet, there is a possibility of escape.
Thinking of this, he was a little worried. If anyone really practiced the Asura magic to perfection, it would be a real misfortune for the people in the world. The world would be in chaos and it would be a catastrophe for the people. I don't know how many people would die.
"Amitabha..." Fa Yuan proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the Dharma was solemn.
Sanskrit sounds seemed to be floating in the sky, faintly visible.
A faint golden light diffuses from Fa Yuan's body, like mist or smoke.
His face seemed to be illuminated by a layer of golden light, and all joy, anger, sorrow and joy were gone from his eyes, only compassion looking at all things.
He lightly pressed it out with two palms, and the golden light flashed.
"Om..." There seemed to be ethereal Sanskrit sounds in his palm, and he gently greeted the two of them.
"Bang!" The two men's eyes flashed red and they stared at him hesitantly.
The two of them looked down at their palms.
A golden palm print appeared in the palm, which was extremely hot, as if it had been burned by a soldering iron. Waves of hot breath kept pouring out from the palm print and rushed into the body, disrupting the operation of Asura's magical power.
The two looked at each other and rushed forward again.
Fa Yuan calmly stretched out his palms and pressed them towards the two men with faint Sanskrit sounds.
The movement of the two people was extremely fast, like a wisp of wind coming around behind him.
When his right palm hit his vest, his eyes flashed and Fa Yuan had turned around and met him with both palms.
"Om..." Sanskrit sounds floated from the palms again. The two of them had no choice but to move their right palms.
"Bang!" The two were knocked back two steps and looked at their right palms hesitantly.
The golden palm print was a little deeper, and a hotter breath rushed into the body. In an instant, the whole body was steaming, as if he was in a steamer.
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Chu Li appeared in the backyard in a flash and landed in front of an old man.
This is an old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He is short and shows no signs of martial arts.
He seemed to have taken the wrong path and came to the back door of the palace, looking around curiously.
Chu Li's sudden appearance seemed to startle him.
He stopped for a moment and looked at Chu Li in surprise.
Chu Li showed a smile and slowly pulled out the Chen Light Sword.
He could see clearly what was going on in the hall.
Fa Yuan is the number one young person in the Great Leiyin Temple, and he possesses more than just a few unique skills. The Great Leiyin Temple’s peerless martial arts are said to be in the hundreds, and any set of them is a top-notch unique skill. Chu Li has long been fascinated by it, and he
I want to learn secretly when I have the chance.
He had never seen the secret technique used by Fa Yuan before. It was different from the previous three monks from the Demon-Conquering Academy. It was more dazzling and more powerful. The power of the palm was condensed and not transformed. It was directly attached to the palm prints and attacked continuously.
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In this way, being slapped by him is equivalent to being injured once, constantly wearing down the other person.
Chu Li didn't know what kind of palm technique it was, but he saw the movement route clearly and it was imprinted in his mind.
He couldn't help but daydream that if he practiced this palm technique and used it in conjunction with Jueyun Divine Art, the concentrated and undissipated palm power would not only not be cut off, but would continue to devour and grow after entering the opponent's body.
In this way, it is more powerful than the French circle, which is really wonderful!