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Chu Li stepped back and tried to avoid it: "Why is this?"
"Hmph! You killed Lao Na's apprentice and you are still pretending to be ignorant?!" Yuan Ren shouted coldly, and continued to slap his hands violently. The sound was like rolling thunder, and the sound was terrifying.
Chu Li continued to dodge: "Who is the other disciple?"
Enren shouted: "His dharma name is Lingqing!"
He shouted with two palms, and the momentum was even more astonishing, like a huge wave, unstoppable.
Chu Li said: "Master has misunderstood. It was definitely not Lingqing who was killed by me. It was most likely done by the Heavenly Demon Sect."
"Tianmo Sect?" Monk Yuanren paused for a moment, and then hummed: "The evil disciple has an extremely high level of cultivation, which is rare in the world. He is just a mere Tianmo Sect. How can a sneaky person kill him? It must be like you who have an extremely high level of cultivation." You might be able to kill him!"
Chu Li fluttered back, and was forced back by him. He shook his head helplessly and said, "The Heavenly Demon Sect is sneaky and uses strange methods. If you pretend to be a master and approach Master Lingqing, will you succeed in a surprise attack?"
Old monk Yuanren frowned: "I can't be faked that easily!"
He continued to hum: "I have been with my disciples for two hundred years. If he is still being impersonated and he cannot recognize me, then he will die unjustly!"
Chu Li said: "Master, the methods of Tianmo Sect are beyond imagination. It is by no means that simple. Even the people closest to you will be deceived!"
"Humph, I don't believe it. A fake is a fake!" Old Monk Yuanren snorted coldly and continued to strike with both palms.
Chu Li was quite helpless. The old monk was extremely stubborn and insisted on killing his disciple, but he couldn't do anything to him.
After all, it was just a misunderstanding. If it really hurt him, I couldn't bear it and had no choice but to run away.
Just as he was about to leave, Enren snorted: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I'm going to Da Ci'en Temple. Even if I don't believe that Da Ci'en Temple will protect you!"
Chu Li said helplessly: "Master, think about it carefully, why did the young monk need to kill Lingqing? He has no grudges!"
"Who knows!" Enren snorted: "Enmity only happens in a moment, maybe because of a word, or because you see something you shouldn't see!"
Chu Li frowned and said: "The master is so messy, and the young monk has no choice but to go find Da Ci'en Temple!"
"Okay! Okay!" Enren said coldly: "Lao Na will invite some martial arts comrades and some friends from the Buddhist sect to go to Da Ci'en Temple to find out!"
He continued to wave his hands as he spoke.
This palm suddenly accelerated, sudden and extremely fast. Chu Li was not given time to react. Only the protective jade talisman and Gang Qi lit up, and the colors were really lively.
"Bang!" He received a solid slap, and his expression changed drastically.
The power of the palm collided with the internal organs, and all the jade charms and protective aura were completely useless, even the universe bracelet and the eight-color glass cover were useless.
This palm hit his chest without any hindrance. Strange palm power flowed through his body, and his internal strength seemed to have lost its effectiveness.
Chu Li immediately ran the Glazed Lotus Sutra to purify this palm power.
Although it was only a moment, it was enough for Yuanren to do a lot of things. He stepped forward lightly, like a ghost, and slapped Chu Li on the forehead several times.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Amidst several muffled sounds, Yuan Ren hit a round bracelet with both palms, which was the Qiankun bracelet.
Even if the two Qiankun bracelets do not require internal force to activate them, they can still be directly controlled by the spirit. Chu Li's spirit is so powerful that it is most suitable for him to control the Qiankun bracelet with his spirit.
After Chu Li purified the palm power, the two Qiankun bracelets suddenly flashed back to his wrists, and then Yuan Ren's right palm had already touched the center of Chu Li's eyebrows.
"Chichichichichi..." Amidst countless screams, Monk Yuanren flew backwards, as if he was hit by a high-speed horse.
The God-killing Thunder Sword was like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, covering Enren with incomparable violence.
Yuan Ren's whole body shone like water-polished copper, as if he suddenly turned into a golden Arhat, roaring to meet these God-killing thunder swords.
"Ding ding ding ding..." The clear sound is like the tip of a sword stabbing bronze, and the sudden density is like rain hitting plantains, which makes your scalp numb.
Chu Li's face was extremely gloomy.
No matter how slow he was at this time, he already understood that he had been fooled and fell into the scheme. There was something wrong with Monk Yuanren.
It took him a moment to realize that this was a ploy.
The Great Yuan Xuan Kong Mirror condensed, this time no longer paying attention to the isolation of his golden light, and desperate to see through his mind.
Unfortunately, the shining golden light still blocked his observation.
Chu Li sneered and raised the God-killing Thunder Sword again. The roar was endless and Monk Yuanren kept retreating.
Chu Li suddenly appeared behind him and activated the God-binding disk.
"Bang!" In the muffled sound, the power of the God-binding disk was shaken away.
Chu Li had already picked up the Heaven-turning Seal with his left hand, jumped into the void and pressed it down fiercely.
"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, a majestic giant peak seemed to appear in the void, pressing down on Enren.
Yuanren's figure froze.
A white light flashed around Chu Li's waist, and the Divine Sword of Time lightly passed over Monk Yuanren's neck.
Monk Enren violently pushed his body backwards, then pierced a white light from his sleeves and faced the Divine Sword of Time.
"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, the two white lights suddenly dimmed.
Chu Li was surprised. He didn't expect that the Divine Sword of Time was blocked again. He looked at the opponent's hand with concentration, but it was a dagger.
He looked familiar and recognized it immediately. This dagger was the same as the dagger that shot out red light and could break the power of the God-binding disk.
"Tianmo Sect!" Chu Li sneered and used the God Binding Pan twice more.
"Bang! Bang!" The dagger in Monk Yuanren's hand flashed twice with white light, dissipating the power of the God-binding disk.
Chu Li hit another Heaven-shaking Seal.
"Bang!" A mountain in the void pressed down.
Monk Yuanren's expression changed drastically and he hesitated again.
The Divine Sword of Time once again passed by his neck lightly and swiftly, and when he was about to cut off his head, Monk Yuanren flashed a white light and disappeared suddenly.
Chu Li's face changed slightly.
Monk Yuanren disappeared out of thin air and actually broke the suppression of the Heaven-turning Seal.
Once the Heaven-shaking Seal was cast, the void was directly locked, and the void was not allowed to be moved at all. Enren was able to break through the void and escape.
He obviously has a life-saving secret, either a treasure or a secret technique.
Chu Li stood there, recalling the previous scene, and already fully understood Yuan Ren's identity, he was actually a master of the Demon Sect.
The dagger is proof.
Since he is different from the Xueyang Sect, he should not be a disciple of the Xueyang Sect, but probably a disciple of the Tianmo Sect or another sect.
Among the twelve demon sects, he really can't decide which sect Enren belongs to. If it is his true appearance, there are many possibilities. If it is a trick, there is a real Enren and he is a fake, that is the demon. Zong master.
His face was as gloomy as water, and it was really a shame for him, who had always been conceited and smart, to be calculated in this way.
The power of the Heaven-turning Seal is indeed amazing, but if Yuanren is allowed to run away, the Demon Sect will probably find a way to restrain it next time.
Therefore, it is best to destroy Yuanren and prevent it from leaking and disappearing.
Thinking of this, he suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in a valley, where he saw a graceful woman taking a bath in a deep pool.
In a valley pool as clear as a mirror, a snow-white and graceful woman is lazily washing herself, exuding fatal temptation.
Chu Li's expression remained unchanged, his heart remained motionless, and only the large round mysterious sky mirror could be seen.
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