White-Robed Chief

Chapter 1819 Help (Four More)

The two middle-aged men were imposing, and behind them was like a sea of ​​blood and corpses moving violently, earth-shattering.

They did not intend to hide their strength at all, and directly released their aura to startle Zhuanlun Temple. They were obviously preparing to bloodbath Zhuanlun Temple. Given the depth of their cultivation, they might not be able to bloodbath.

Chu Li frowned. He is now in Zhuanlun Temple, and he has just reversed the hostility with Zhuanlun Temple. He is still practicing in Zhuanlun Pagoda, and he has been taught by Monk Dilian.

The middle-aged man is an Asura, and he is a very high-ranked Asura. He may have reached the second rank. He needs to be careful to deal with it.

The two looked at Zhuanlun Temple for a moment, and at the same time they slapped lightly.

Outsiders couldn't see anything unusual, but Chu Li could see two balls of blood-red aura going towards the courtyard wall of the Zhuanlun Temple under the wisdom of Chu Li's Dayuan Mirror.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Zhuanlun Temple seemed to tremble.

A dark golden brilliance rose from outside the Zhuanlun Temple, blocking the two groups of red light.

The two middle-aged Asura nodded, secretly thinking that it was true, so they continued to strike.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The palm strength of the two seemed to be endless, and the runner temple trembled non-stop. The dark golden brilliance blocked the dark red aura, and the dark golden brilliance became brighter and brighter, flickering non-stop.

The palm strength of these two middle-aged Asuras is strange and profound, each time consuming a huge amount of dark gold brilliance.

Chu Li could see twelve red-clothed monks sitting cross-legged around Dilian, pressing their palms on the ground, and there were palm prints one by one on the floor. Their palms were pressed on these palm prints, conveying internal force and mobilizing the temple guards. Great array.

The runner pagoda is the hub of the great array of guardians of the runner temple.

Looking through the big round mirror, Chu Li felt that the twelve red-clothed monks would not be able to hold on for long, and more than half of their internal energy had been consumed. Shura is still far behind.

Each of these two Asuras is indistinguishable from Monk Dilian. Monk Dilian can't handle it by himself, and even with twelve red-clothed monks, if he is not here today, it will be difficult for Zhuanlun Temple .

Could it be fate? Monk Dilian planted a good cause to bear such a good fruit, which made him have an inexplicable awe of the cause and effect in the world.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The Zhuanlun Temple was shaking endlessly, and the twelve red-clothed monks tried their best to block it.

The monks in Zhuanlun Temple began to gather quickly, instead of coming out to fight, they hid in several secret passages one after another, waiting for orders and preparing to evacuate.

The entire Zhuanlun Temple fell silent immediately, and everyone was preparing to leave.

Monk Dilian slowly opened his eyes, stepped up to the top of the Zhuanlun Temple, and stood on the top of the temple to tithe: "Namo Amitabha..."

The Buddha's name is long, echoing between heaven and earth.

The gazes of the two Asuras fell on Monk Dilian, their gazes were like lightning, and six gazes clashed in the air.

While staring at Monk Dilian, they kept waving their hands.

The force of the palms of the two people will definitely arouse two groups of dark golden brilliance to flash, getting brighter and brighter.

Chu Li pondered for a moment, and suddenly appeared on the top floor in a flash.

He stretched out his palms, and suddenly the mighty aura descended, and a pair of sun and moon discs appeared above his head, the sun disc on the left, and the moon disc on the right. The mighty aura fell on the two wheels, and the two wheels rotated apart.

The two wheels of the sun and the moon revolved in circles like swimming fish, forming a circular area two feet above Chu Li's head. Black and white blended seamlessly, making it difficult to distinguish each other. The aura of the Ksitigarbha runner is divided into twelve paths and falls on the twelve palm prints.

The twelve red-clothed monks were pushed back by the invisible force, and they couldn't help but get out of their way. They stared dumbfounded at Chu Li, at the area formed by the sun and moon wheels above his head, and at the dark gold emerging from the twelve palm prints. shine.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound continued.

The two Asuras noticed something different, where the palms of the two fell, the dark golden brilliance dimmed again, as if the lights were about to be extinguished, but this dim dark golden brilliance contained a powerful feeling.

"Who's in there?" an Asura made a hoarse voice.

Chu Li remained silent, still infusing the sun and moon wheels with spiritual energy from the outer world, and then turning it into a Ksitigarbha runner and injecting internal energy into the pagoda, maintaining the large formation of protecting the temple. helpless.

The big formation protecting the temple was as solid as a rock, and the two Asuras were furious immediately. They realized that there must be strong support from the Zhuanlun Temple, otherwise they would have broken through the big formation protecting the temple with their cultivation base, and entered the temple to kill and destroy Wheel Temple.

Monk Dilian looked up at the sky. As a celestial being, he was the most sensitive to the spiritual energy of the sky outside the sky. He felt the vast ocean-like spiritual energy. He couldn't help but overestimate Chu Li.

Chu Li transformed the aura of heaven and earth, and his comprehension of the Ksitigarbha's Chakra Sutra became deeper and deeper, and his mind gradually focused on the pagoda in his body. The first floor had already been built, and at this moment, a trace of the Ksitigarbha's Chakra-Tunming Sutra's internal force fell to this level pagoda.

The originally illusory pagoda suddenly became clearer, and it actually absorbed the inner force of the Ksitigarbha-Turnacher Sutra. With the injection of the inner force of the Ksitigarbha-Turner Sutra, it seemed that the pagoda was being cast with mud, making the pagoda turn from virtual to real.

However, this pagoda has extremely high requirements on the internal power of the Ksitigarbha Runner Sutra, which is neither pure nor acceptable, and the demand is huge. The aura of heaven and earth is divided into thirteen strands, and one of them falls on this pagoda, which only makes the pagoda clear. According to him It is estimated that if you want to completely solidify this layer of the pagoda, you need to continuously condense the spiritual energy for a day.

Concentrating on the pagoda, I don't know the passage of time.

The two Asuras shrank, and suddenly lost three points of their weight. They looked like a skeleton, and the strength of their palms suddenly increased several times. After each palm fell on the wall of the Temple of the Wheel, There are still two groups of dark golden brilliance to meet them and block them.

The color of the dark golden brilliance has not changed, it is still dark, simple and majestic, with a sense of strength.

After a hundred palms, the two Asura turned their heads and left.

Now that the secret technique has been activated, it still cannot break through the defense of Zhuanlun Temple. If it continues to fight, it will only bring shame on itself. It is better to retreat as soon as possible, so as not to be dragged down and be retained instead.

When they disappeared, Monk Dilian heaved a sigh of relief, stepped back into the tower, and saw Chu Li holding the sky with his palms, two balls of brilliance circulating in the void above his head. The thirteen auras were injected into the twelve palm prints, as well as his own body.

Chu Li seemed to be in a state of tranquility, even though the aura descended, it was still urging the temple guard formation.

Di Lian shook her head and smiled, she didn't expect Chu Li's Ksitigarbha Running Wheel Sutra to reach such a level that she was even better than herself. No wonder she was able to become the number one master in the world at such a young age.

When the twelve red-clothed monks saw him, they titheed together.

Monk Dilian waved his hand, signaling not to disturb Chu Li.

Unexpectedly, with a single thought, they actually saved the Zhuanlun Temple after turning hostility into jade silk. If it weren't for Chu Li, even if Zhi Ning was there, the two of them would not be able to deal with the two Asuras, and the Zhuanlun Temple would be in danger.

"Boom!" The entire Zhuanlun Temple suddenly shook and shook violently, and Chu Li suddenly woke up.

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