His eyes were shining brightly, looking forward to the sky, looking high-spirited.
The two people suddenly appeared. He reined in his mount lightly, straightened his back, and sat on the horse looking down at the two of them, full of arrogance.
Chu Li clasped his fists and said, "Gu Yuanwai Lang, where are you going? Why are you alone?"
He Da Yuan Jingzhi scanned the surroundings and saw that there were no masters within a radius of five miles. Gu Qi was indeed traveling alone, which was different from what he had imagined.
"General Manager Chu Li!" Gu Qi glanced at Chu Li coldly, his eyes fell on Lu Yurong's clear eyes, and he said lightly: "This girl is...?"
Lu Yurong looked at him without saying a word.
Chu Li said: "Gu Yuanwailang, I'm very curious, why did you betray Da Ji?"
"I am a disciple of the Holy Sect of Light." Gu Qi showed a smile and looked at him condescendingly while sitting on his horse: "So it is better not to say anything about those unkind and unjust people who betrayed Da Ji. It is my duty to be loyal to Da Li.
No matter how good Da Ji is, he is still my enemy."
"Enemy?" Chu Li frowned.
Gu Qi said: "I used to live in Eastern Xinjiang, and my parents were killed by soldiers from Daji."
Chu Li snorted: "That's all, let's each be our own masters and decide whether to live or die!"
"Very good!" Gu Qi laughed loudly and said: "I have admired the name of General Manager Chu for a long time, and I am about to see it!"
Chu Li said: "Then give it a try."
He slowly punched out, and there was a faint "moo" sound, which was the Funiu Divine Fist.
Gu Qi's horse neighed lightly and jumped back violently. Gu Qi jumped into the air and punched out, but it was a pure Great Light Divine Fist. He was also a master of Heaven and Earth.
"Chi!" With a soft whistle, Lu Yurong's waist flashed with cold light, and she slid in front of Gu Qi like a dance. The tip of the sword was one step faster than her. It had already reached Gu Qi's chest and was about to pierce his chest.
"Hey!" Gu Qi exhaled and moved half a foot to avoid the tip of the sword.
He stared at Lu Yurong in shock. Lu Yurong must be a great beauty with such beautiful eyes, but she did such despicable things!
Chu Li urged all things to return to his clan, and the Great Light Divine Fist had already been unleashed. The moment Gu Qi dodged the tip of the sword and lost his old strength, the Great Light Divine Fist fell on him.
With a muffled "bang" sound, Gucci flew into the air.
Chu Li punched him again.
Gucci flew high again with a "bang" and flew away far away.
Lu Yurong chased after him, the light of his sword rippled like ripples of light, and he sliced towards Gu Qi, leaving his head missing.
"Be careful!" Chu Li suddenly shouted and stepped in front of Lu Yurong to block the white light coming from a distance.
He didn't have time to draw his sword, the white light had already shot to his chest, so he punched out, which was the most powerful Funiu Fist.
"Tsk!" The white light was hit by Funiu God's fist. Not only did the speed not slow down, but it suddenly accelerated, twice as fast, and suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes. It shot through his chest without even evading.
"Boom..." The white light turned into a ball of flame inside his body, as if it was going to burn him into a ball of ashes.
Chu Li only felt that all the strength in his body was continuously leaking out from his heart. His heart had been pierced, and no matter how powerful he was, he would still be exhausted and die.
The Heavenly Demon Pearl swallowed up the ball of flames in one gulp, and then landed on his heart. Immediately, endless power flowed through his body, everywhere, and he felt weak and suppressed.
He looked down at his heart and saw that the bleeding had stopped.
The Ku Rong Sutra kept running, and spiritual energy surged from all directions, nourishing his heart and accelerating its recovery.
"Tsk!" Another white light shot towards him. Chu Li hugged Lu Yurong's slim waist fiercely and avoided the white light. The white light continued to shoot into the distance and disappeared without a trace.
Chu Li's big round mirror saw that it was a flying knife. It was crystal clear, like a flying knife made of ice flakes. It was almost invisible to the naked eye, and it was even harder to see clearly when flying.
Gucci endured the weakness and pain, rolled over and hid behind a tree.
Chu Li ignored Gu Qi and whispered: "Let's go!"
His Great Round Mirror Wisdom saw a ball of white light suddenly appear, like a radiant sun, which almost shattered his Great Round Mirror Wisdom and caused his forehead to swell slightly. The light was so intense that it was like looking directly at the sun at noon.
"Who?" Lu Yurong asked.
Chu Li shook his head.
He couldn't see the person clearly, he could only see a bright white light like the blazing sun.
He was about to use his magical foot power, but found that he hadn't moved and the magical foot power had failed!
At this moment, the white light shot towards them like a stream of light. When they got close, they saw a handsome young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose as if hanging from a gallbladder, and eyebrows flying sideways to his temples. He was really radiant.
He stood on the treetop and looked at Chu Li and Lu Yurong.
He glanced at Chu Li's heart, frowned, and said coldly: "Who are you?"
"King of Dharma." Gu Qi poked his head out from behind the tree, his voice hoarse and unpleasant: "This is the famous young hero in Daji, Chu Li!"
"Northern Chu and Southern Du Feng." The handsome young man said calmly: "It is indeed well-deserved!"
He spoke in an understated and calm tone, but naturally had a condescending elegance and calmness, and did not notice Chu Li and Lu Yurong at all.
Chu Li frowned.
He found that the wisdom of the Great Round Mirror was ineffective against this person. There was only a blazing light all over his body, and the divine foot power was also ineffective. He should have some holy objects like relic beads on his body.
Chu Li's heart was constantly repairing, and the power of the Heavenly Demon Technique was revealed.
The Heavenly Demon Bead seems to have a powerful repairing effect, and coupled with the spiritual energy absorbed by the Withering Sutra, the repair speed is faster.
Chu Li said: "I wonder who your Excellency is?"
Gu Qi covered his chest, walked to the side of the handsome young man with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, coughed twice, straightened his chest and said proudly: "This is the Holy Dharma King Fang Qingyang!"
Chu Li's two great bright divine fists were activated by the Jueyun Divine Skill. The internal energy kept hurting him, and the injuries would become more and more serious.
"Dharma King..." Chu Li said slowly: "There are several Dharma Kings in your sect."
"Four." Fang Qingyang looked at him calmly: "Chu Li, you can survive one blow from me with the Bright Sword. It's really impressive. I wonder how many times you can survive my blow!"
"What do you have in your body that can restrain your magical powers?" Chu Li said.
Fang Qingyang looked at him deeply: "It seems that you have developed Buddhist magical powers!"
Chu Li nodded slowly.
Fang Qingyang snorted and said, "No wonder it has such a prestigious reputation!"
Chu Li couldn't see clearly what was going on in his mind, and said in a deep voice: "You are carrying a Buddhist sacred object, right?"
"I have cultivated the Great Light Body, why do I need Buddhist holy objects?" Fang Qingyang said with a smile: "The Great Light Body is the true body of the Great Sun Tathagata, the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas, suppressing the world in the ten directions and restraining all Buddhist supernatural powers!"
Chu Li said: "No wonder!"
Fang Qingyang said calmly: "Under the great light body, the body is like flowing light. No matter how powerful your Qinggong is, you can't escape. No matter how brilliant your body skills are, you can't escape from my light sword. You should commit suicide, so as not to go back to the Holy Religion and suffer the consequences."
All the pain."
Chu Li said: "How would you know if you haven't fought before?"
Fang Qingyang shook his head and said: "If you don't cry until you see the coffin, I will help you!"
His body was like a streak of light, and he appeared in front of Chu Li instantly, punching Chu Li in the heart.
His movement was incredibly fast, almost as fast as Chu Li's Shenzu.
Chu Li dodged sideways to avoid it.
"Tsk!" A white light flew past Chu Li's chest.
Chu Li secretly sighed, if Wanxiang hadn't returned to his clan, he wouldn't have been able to avoid this knife. Fang Qingyang seemed upright, calm and calm, but his methods were ruthless.