White-Robed Chief

Suddenly a body of invisible power emerged into the body, cutting his eyes like a knife, and he couldn't help closing his eyes. Dayuan Jingzhi had already seen the blood in his corner.

His face changed, and his body flickered. He had to avoid this overwhelming, irresistible force, but found that even when he flashed back to Da Ci'en Temple, the power remained in the shadow.

Even in this situation, he was still calm, Dayuan Jingzhi has been watching, and no other people have appeared. This overwhelming power does not come from human hands, but from between heaven and earth.

Even though he urged Shenzutong to cross the world and flickered everywhere, he still couldn't put on the strong force, his eyes became more and more painful, almost bursting, and he tried hard to urge the internal force to resist, but it was not helpful.

The internal force of the Prajna Dragon Gong is perfect and pure. When encountering this power, it is like running water encountering a reef. It must not be shaken and useless.

He flashed back to the hall again and wanted to ask Hui Guang for advice.

Before he could speak, Qiangju suddenly turned away from his eyes and turned to the internal organs.

They formed a strong pressure, as if they were on a majestic peak, like Sun Wukong was suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain, and the negative mountain stood, and the internal organs were almost burst.

"Oh!" He spit out a blood arrow, his body shaking, shaking violently, and his feet had fallen into a foot of white jade.

Ding Jian and Ding Shi were not in a good position, so they rushed forward and held his back to help him.

Chu Li's internal organs are still being squeezed, and will be squeezed and exploded at any time, and his body has reached its limit.

He heard a "squeak" sound from his bones, as if he was overwhelmed and wanted to break, the silver and white marrow was desperately flowing, urging his blood to resolve the destruction of this powerful force.

At this time, not only his eyes were bleeding, his nose and ears were starting to bleed, and he looked stern and scary.

"Master!" Ding Jian said in a deep voice.

Hui Guang was originally looking at Huang Jishi, and was fortunate enough to destroy Huang Jishi. The power of Fu Moyin is amazing, but top masters like Huang Jishi are often keen and keen to avoid evil and can avoid it in advance.

Only with the help of Dingru, can Fu Moyin be sturdy into Huang Jishi's body and die directly.

Hearing Ding Jian's voice, he turned his head, his face changed greatly, stepped behind Chu Li, stretched his palms and pressed the vest, Ding Shi and Ding Jian both pulled their palms, staring at Chu Li with heavy faces.

"Master, what's going on?" Ding Jian cried.

The surrounding people also slowly calmed down, watching this side.

Although Chu Li is a real face, but this time the action is outstanding, and at such a young age, he is obviously a rising star in Da Ci'en Temple. His future is limitless, but he is so miserable that they are curious.

Hui Guang's face was calm and slowly said: "Tian Yan Tong back bite!"

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Ding Shi's palms together shouted a Buddhist horn, his face was heavy.

They have all heard of Tianyantong's back-bite, cause and effect is the most magnificent force in the world, and Tianyantong often disrupts cause and effect, and will endure the back-and-forth causality in the underworld.

Hui Guangdao: "Dingru, stand up!"

He took two of Baodan Sechu from his arms, and input pure internal force with both palms to help Chuli confront, but unfortunately the power of the two was superimposed, which still couldn't stop this powerful force.

He Jin stepped forward, "I also help."

He fluttered out with a flick of his palm.

A clear light fell on Chu Li's chest, and Chu Li suddenly flashed with light, his face stretched a bit.

"Thank you, senior!" Ding Jian and Ding Shi combined together.

They knew that He Jin had just put on tonication, which was the purest vitality between heaven and earth. It had the effect of resurrecting death and was more precious than Zhi Baodan. I did not expect He Jin to be so generous.

He Jin waved his hands and stared at Chu Li.

Chuli's Wuqiao began to bleed blood again, and the breath quickly declined, so I was afraid that I couldn't persist for too long.

"How is this good?" Ding Shi stamped his fist, stamped his feet hard, and was impatient.

"Ji people have their own sky, rest assured." He Jin said, staring at Chu Li.

He was talking, and he had a pure energy.

Chu Li's breath was a little stronger, and it seemed to benefit from the supplement of this vitality. Together with Huiguang, they finally managed to block it.

He Jin sighed and shook his head.

I'm afraid Xiao Qi is going to be a widow, and Chu Li sees bad.

One's own tonic can definitely die of human flesh and bones. Even those who are dying can survive with a note of vitality, but Chu Li suffers from his three vitalities and still does not seem to improve.

Vitality is usually saved, there are only three records, and even if you want to help, you are powerless.

Seeing this, the other monks came one after another. An old monk in gray clothing pressed Huiguang's back and introduced pure internal force. The spirit of Chu Li followed, and then he blew blood.

The powerful force in his body seemed to be stronger and stronger. When Hui Guang joined forces with him, he was pressed back just after pressing it. With the addition of this old monk, the power became stronger, as if from heaven and earth. , Become stronger only between the beards.

One monk after another shot, one arrived at the back, and finally gathered in Chu Li's body.

He felt like a ball that was about to explode. He had reached the limit, and his power was at odds with the power of many monks. He even had to oppress them ~ www.readwn.com ~.

But now he has no heart to admire the strength of this power, only one thought, hold on!

"Seniors, let's go back to the temple!" Hui Guang said in a deep voice.

"Back to the temple!" The monks nodded.

At the same time, they disappeared in the main hall of Zhenhai City, leaving only He Jin and their masters.

"It seems that this little monk's life is insured." A middle-aged man sighed: "Brother He, do you recognize?"

He Jin looked out of their direction and slowly nodded.

"What is it?" The middle-aged man asked, and the other masters stared at He Jin.

He Jin shook his head and sighed, "Forget it."

He didn't want to say more, Xiao Qi has a great future, and this Chuli is also the same. The couple are both talented and intelligent. If they can survive, it is a martial arts story. Unfortunately, the world is often impermanent and unsatisfactory. , Chu Li can break through this barrier and say.

Chu Li and his party appeared in the main hall of the outer temple, and the monks who were taking evening classes were busy leaving the seat.

Under the shroud of golden light, Chu Li suddenly felt a touch of ease, eagerly absorbed the golden light, and his body recovered like a burst.

"Master, let it go." Chu left his mouth.

Hui Guangdao: "Can you hold it?"

"I'll try." Chu left.

Hui Guang was quite convinced of Chu Li's wisdom, so he slowly took the palm, and the monks behind him also took it.

Chu Liqiqiao bleeds more and more, and the breath on her body is almost nil. The injuries of the five internal organs are rapidly deteriorating. In this way, if she persists for less than a tea time, she will die.

"Bang Bangbang Bang ..." Muyu kept talking, and Zhizhi old monk still beat Muyu, turning a blind eye to everything that happened outside.

Chu Li sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, and He Shim whispered the Dharma, with a solemn look, but the seven tricks bleed and looked scary.