Chapter 929: Sun Wheel (Fifth Watch)

Monk Zhishan pursued him closely, with his large red monk robe fluttering, he stepped in front of Chu Li with one step, and pressed down with another palm.

Chu Li saw the pattern of a moon wheel on his palm, which was as black as ink, as if the moon wheel had shrunk and was imprinted on the palm, with a faint glint of luster.

He shot with a single knife.

"Chi!" The whistling sound from the air knife was shrill and extremely fast.

He urged the saber with the palm of the Zhishan monk, the combination of fierceness and femininity, the whistling sound it made was particularly strange, and its power was astonishing.

A silver and white round wheel blocks the heart.

"Ding..." Qing Ming's voice continued.

Everyone's minds were quiet for a moment, and the murderous intent decreased even more, and they couldn't help but want to stop and stop fighting.

Chu Li stepped back, and in mid-air, he shot out again.

"Ding..." The clear beep sounded again.

Everyone's movements suddenly slowed down.

After the silver-white round wheel blocked the flying knife, it got back into the sleeve of the Zhishan monk, and two more moon wheels came out, and the black moon wheels swirled towards Bai Feng and Zhu Wenhan whistling.

Chu Li shot out again, knocking the moon wheel that was aimed at Baifeng into the air, ignoring the other moon wheel.

Zhu Wenhan looked at the roaring moon, like the shadow of death, and was furious, wishing to kill Chu Li with one punch.

If he hadn't refused to save him, Junior Brother Jing wouldn't have died, and he couldn't stop this!

Zhu Wenhan raised his voice and shouted: "Brother Mo, do you still want to stand by and watch?"

Mo Qianjun shook his head and smiled wryly. He had the highest cultivation level among all of them, and he could only unleash a big bright fist, which was astonishingly powerful.

The Zhishan monk closed the moon wheel in front of Baifeng, and raised his palm to meet the Great Light God Fist.

"Bang!" In the muffled sound, he received the punch, disappeared in a flash, appeared in front of Chu Li, and pushed out a palm.

This palm seems calm and slow, but it is incredibly fast, covering all angles, and cannot be avoided.

In his opinion, Chu Li is the most obstructive person in the field. Flying knives can hinder the moon, but Chu Li is the weakest. Of course, he must be eliminated first.

Chu Li waved his fist helplessly to meet him.

"Bang!" He flew out again, spewed another mouthful of blood in the air, and then smashed open the window and went out.

He turned around and was about to flee, but in a flash in front of him, the Zhishan monk approached and waved his palm down again.

Chu Li shot at his palm.

"Ding..." The moon wheel that was chasing Zhu Wenhan flew towards him at high speed, blocking his palm.

Chu Li took the opportunity to flee.

Monk Zhishan didn't chase him, the red robe fluttered towards the backyard and landed in front of Lu Zhen and Li Ruolan who were talking.

Chu Li almost cursed and returned to Li Ruolan in desperation.

Li Ruolan raised her voice and said, "You don't hurry up!"

"You will die if I leave!" Chu Li said angrily.

Lu Zhen rolled over and rolled off the low couch, and the moon wheel cut the low couch in two without a sound.

Li Ruolan turned sideways to avoid the moon.

Chu Li shot air knives with both hands at the same time.

"Ding Ding!" The two moon wheels rose to the sky and floated down.

"Bang!" Monk Zhishan stepped forward and hit Lu Zhen with his right palm.

Lu Zhen reluctantly stretched out her right palm to meet it, and hit the wall next to her. "Wow", a cloud of blood sprayed out, and her face quickly faded.

She had performed a secret technique, and her vitality was seriously injured. In addition to the original injury, she was weak.

The palm force of the Zhishan monk kept changing in her body, wave after wave, causing several injuries, and knocked her down in one fell swoop, her internal organs were severely injured, and she was unable to move anymore.

"Senior Sister Lu!" Li Ruolan shouted angrily, "You monk is so vicious!"

Without saying a word, the Zhishan monk stepped up to Chuli and pressed his right palm down.

Chu Li hummed: "You just deal with women!"

"Helping people to be freed from this whirling world as soon as possible, the poor monk's merit is immeasurable!" said the Zhishan monk calmly, and the two palmed each other again.

Chu Li ran the Ksitigarbha Runner Sutra, turning rejection into acceptance, and his body turned into a passage without hindrance, completely accepting his palm force, and then the internal force leaked out directly from under his feet, turning the bluestone ground into pieces.

Monk Zhishan frowned, feeling strange.

Chu Li was in a desperate situation, feeling unprecedentedly sensitive, his mind was spinning faster, and his comprehension of the Ksitigarbha's Running Wheel Sutra was advancing by leaps and bounds. see through.

The body is like a wheel, without stagnation or hindrance.

"Benefactor Zhao is indeed a genius!" Monk Zhishan said in a deep voice, "Then let's not let you live!"

Chu Li sneered: "That's not necessarily the case!"

A silver round wheel protruded from Zhishan monk's left sleeve, and a ball of white light gathered on the silver wheel, which shot at Chu Li's chest fiercely.

"Bang!" Chu Liru was hit by a galloping horse and spurted blood again in the air.

This white light is very strange, pure and solidified, the body has completely endured it, and a trace of internal force has not been transformed, causing him to suffer heavy injuries. If his body was not strong, he would have lost his strength in this blow.

"What is this?" Chu Li bumped into the wall and asked with difficulty.

"The sun wheel." The Zhishan monk shook his head and said, "It is specially designed to restrain the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra!"

Chu Li snorted, "You Zhuanlun Temple are really vicious!"

The disciples of Zhuanlun Temple not only possess the Ksitigarbha-Jinlun Sutra, but also possess weapons to restrain the Ksitigarbha-Junlun Sutra. They have unique thoughts and contain great wisdom.

"Instead of letting others study the martial arts to restrain us, it is better to study it yourself!" Zhishan monk said: "The Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra rotates endlessly, Yin and Yang alternate, you should understand!"

"Then why do you insist on killing women?" Chu Li snorted.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glanced at Li Ruolan.

Li Ruolan was helping Lu Zhen and giving her the elixir, but Lu Zhen was dying.

Lu Zhen suffered nine out of ten lives from Zhishan's blow. It was extremely dangerous. If there was another attack, Lu Zhen would really die.

Monk Zhishan glanced at Lu Zhen, shook his head, and said, "Why waste the panacea, you're all going to die today!"

Chu Li said: "Why do you insist on killing women, supreme monk? Are you still a monk for such a heinous crime?"

"Namo Amitabha..." The most benevolent monk Heshi proclaimed the Buddha's name and sighed: "If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell, practice the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra, and I will help them to be free. The world is so miserable, it is better to go to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss In the world, with my chanting sutras and superseding protection, I will surely reach the blissful state of the Western Paradise, don't worry!"

Chu Li sneered and said, "What if it can't be done? Isn't it full of evil!"

"Namo Amitabha..." Zhishan monk shook his head: "Don't need to say more, the poor monk's heart will not be shaken, and Zhao benefactor will not escape today!"

Chu Li said: "You really think I can't escape?"

The Zhishan monk shook his head: "The poor monk will not let Master Zhao escape!"

A white light shot towards Lu Zhen from the left sleeve.

Li Ruolan hurriedly turned around to stand in front of Lu Zhen, punching out her petite fist.

"Bang!" Li Ruolan flew straight up and hit the wall, right in the imprint left by Lu Zhen just now.

She spat out a mist of blood and her face was pale.

The Zhishan monk raised the sun wheel again, and a white light shot at Li Ruolan again.

Chu Li stood in front of Li Ruolan and shot at Zhishan Monk with a knife. With a "bang", he crashed into Li Ruolan's side, stuck against the wall and couldn't get out.