Chapter 697: Dharma King (Fifth Watch)

Gucci is a handsome young man with dark skin.

His eyes are bright, his gaze is flying, and he has a high-spirited appearance.

The two suddenly appeared, he reined in his mount lightly, straightened his back, and sat on the horse looking down at them, full of arrogance.

Chu Li clasped his fists together and said, "Guyuan Wailang, where are you going? Why are you alone?"

He glanced around with a big round mirror, and there were no masters within a radius of five miles. Gu Qi was indeed traveling alone, which was different from what he imagined.

"Chu Li, Chief Manager Chu!" Gu Qi gave Chu Li a cold look, his eyes fell on Lu Yurong's clear eyes, and said lightly, "This girl is...?"

Lu Yurong looked at him without saying a word.

Chu Li said: "Gu Yuanwai Lang, I'm curious, why did you betray Da Ji?"

"I'm a disciple of the Guangming Sacred Cult." Gu Qi showed a slight smile, sitting on the horse and looking down at him: "So it's better not to say those words that are inhumane and betrayed Da Ji, and it's 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 Dongjiang, and my parents died under the knife of Daji soldiers."

Chu Li snorted: "That's all, then we will each be masters and decide to die!"

"Very good!" Gu Qilang said with a smile: "I have admired the name of Chief Chu for a long time, and I am going to see it!"

Chu Li said: "Then try."

He punched out slowly, and there was a faint sound of "moo", it was Fu Niu Shenquan.

Gu Qi's horse neighed softly, and jumped back fiercely. Gu Qi leaped into the air and punched it out, but it was a pure Daguang Shenquan, and he was also a master of heaven and earth.

"Chi!" With a whistling sound, a cold light flashed from Lu Yurong's waist, and she slid towards Gu Qi lightly like a dance. The tip of the sword was one step faster than her, and it had already reached Gu Qi's chest, about to pierce his chest.

"Hey!" Gu Qi exhaled and moved half a foot abruptly, avoiding the tip of the sword.

He stared at Lu Yurong in astonishment. With such beautiful eyes, Lu Yurong must be a great beauty, but she did such a despicable thing!

Chu Li urged all phenomena to return to the sect, and the Daguangming Shenquan had already been punched out. At the moment when Gu Qi dodged the sword point and lost his old strength, the Daguangming Shenquan fell on him.

With a muffled "bang", Gucci flew into the air.

Chu Li punched him again.

Gucci flew high again with a "bang", and left it far away.

Lu Yurong chased after him, the sword light was like waves, cutting towards Gu Qi, and his head was about to be decapitated.

"Be careful!" Chu Li suddenly shouted, and stepped in front of Lu Yurong, blocking the white light from afar.

Before he had time to draw his sword, the white light had already shot not far from his chest, so he punched out, it was the most steadfast Fu Niu Shenquan.

"Chi!" Bai Guang was hit by Funiu God's fist, not only did not slow down, but suddenly accelerated, suddenly twice as fast, and suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, before Chu Li dodged and shot through his chest.

"Boom..." The white light turned into a ball of flames in his body, as if it was going to burn him into a ball of ashes.

Chu Li only felt that the strength in his whole body was continuously leaking from his heart. His heart had been pierced, and no matter how powerful he was, he would die of exhaustion.

The Heavenly Demon Orb swallowed the blazing flames in one gulp, and then landed on his heart. Immediately, endless power circulated in his body, everywhere, and he felt weak and suppressed at once.

He looked down at his heart, and the bleeding had stopped.

The Dry Prosperity Sutra kept running, and spiritual energy surged from all directions, nourishing his heart and speeding up the recovery of his heart.

"Hey!" Another white light came, and Chu Li grabbed Lu Yurong's slender waist fiercely, avoiding this white light, and the white light continued to shoot into the distance, disappearing without a trace.

Chu Li's Dayuan Jingzhi saw that it was a flying knife, crystal clear, like a flying knife made of ice flakes, it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and it was even more difficult to see clearly when it was flying.

Gucci endured the weakness and pain, rolled away, and hid behind a tree.

Chu Li didn't care about Gu Qi, and whispered: "Let's go!"

He Dayuan Jingzhi saw a ball of white light suddenly appear, like a radiant sun, almost shattered his Dayuan Jingzhi, his forehead swelled slightly, the light was really too strong, like looking directly at the sun at noon.

"Who?" Lu Yurong asked.

Chu Li shook his head.

He couldn't see this person clearly, he could only see a ball of brilliant white light like a scorching sun.

He was just about to use his magic foot, but found that he didn't move, and the magic foot didn't work!

With this sentence, the white light shot towards them like a streamer, and when it came to them, it turned out to be a handsome young man with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, a nose like a fearsome one, his eyebrows flew obliquely to the sideburns, he was really radiant.

He stood on the treetop and looked at Chu Li and Lu Yurong.

Glanced at Chu Li's mouth, frowned, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Dharma King." Gu Qi poked his head out from behind the tree, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "This is the famous young hero in Daji, Chu Li!"

"Northern Chu Li Nan Du Feng." The handsome young man said indifferently: "Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved!"

He spoke lightly and calmly, but he naturally had a condescending elegance and calmness, and he didn't take Chu Li and Lu Yurong seriously at all.

Chu Li frowned.

He found that Dayuan Jingzhi had no effect on this person, there was only a scorching light all over his body, and the supernatural powers were also ineffective. He should have something sacred like a relic Buddhist bead.

Chu Li's mouth was constantly being repaired, and the power of the Heavenly Demon Kungfu was revealed.

The Heavenly Demon Bead seems to have a powerful repairing effect, and with the aura absorbed by the Dry Glory Sutra, it can be repaired faster.

Chu Li said: "I don't know who is your Excellency?"

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 Fang Qingyang, the king of the holy religion!"

Chu Li's two big bright fists were driven by the Yunyun magic skill, and his inner strength kept hurting him, and the injury would become more and more serious.

"Dharma King..." Chu Li said slowly, "How many Dharma Kings does your religion have?"

"Four of you." Fang Qingyang looked at him calmly: "Chu Li, it's really not bad to be able to survive being hit by a bright knife from me. I wonder how many times you can get hit by me!"

"What is in your body that can restrain your supernatural powers?" Chu Li asked.

Fang Qingyang took a deep look at him: "It seems that you have practiced Buddhist supernatural powers!"

Chu Li nodded slowly.

Fang Qingyang snorted and said, "No wonder there is such a reputation!"

Chu Li couldn't see what was going on in his mind, so he said in a deep voice, "Are you carrying a Buddhist sacred object?"

"I have cultivated the Great Light Body, so why do I need Buddhist sacred objects?" Fang Qingyang smiled and said, "The Great Bright Body is the true body of the Great Sun Tathagata, the Supreme Buddha, suppressing the world in the ten directions and restraining all Buddhist magical powers!"

Chu Li said: "No wonder!"

Fang Qingyang said calmly: "Under Da Guangming's body, your body is like a flowing light. No matter how powerful your lightness kung fu is, you can't escape it, and no matter how clever your body skills are, you can't escape my Guangming knife. You should cut yourself off, so as not to go back to the Holy Church to accept the punishment." All the pain."

Chu Li said: "If you don't fight, how can you tell the difference!"

Fang Qingyang shook his head and said: "If you don't see the coffin and don't cry, I will fulfill you!"

Like a ray of light flashing across his body, he appeared in front of Chu Li in an instant, and punched Chu Li in the mouth.

His movement was uncannily fast, almost as slow as Chu Li's supernatural power.

Chu Li dodged sideways.

"Chi!" A white light flew past Chu Li's chest.

Chu Li secretly sighed, if it wasn't for Wanxiang's return to the sect, he would not be able to avoid this knife. This Fang Qingyang seems to be upright, calm and calm, but his methods are fierce and mighty.