Chapter 920： Show up

Mo Qianjun laughed: "Zhao Dahe's martial arts were discarded by disciples in Haicang Mountain, and he is re-cultivating and will soon be restored. By then, he will be able to deal with the perfect monk!"

Jing Guinian said, "Don't interrupt, Brother Mo, let's ask the business. I'll ask you Zhao Dahe. Your martial arts are so low. How did you escape from the pursuit of the good monk and return safely?"

After listening to Mo Qianjun's words, he finally felt relieved.

In previous temptations, using a stupid and unwise trip to cover up his purpose, even if he couldn't find an opportunity, he would not be reassured, just smile.

Zong Nei used a beauty to deal with Zhao Dahe, and he was regarded as stable, but Zong Nei was still full of killing Zhao Dahe, but he could not bear it.

He finally concluded that Zhao Dahe didn't hide the practice with secret techniques, but really lost his martial arts.

This is a rare opportunity. If you can take this opportunity to kill Zhao Dahe, Bai Huzong and his friends will push themselves up and down to obtain supreme prestige!

Chu Lilan said coldly: "Do you think I've taken refuge in Zhuanlun Temple, so can I survive?"

"Good!" Jing Guinian hummed.

Chu Lizhen's flicker disappeared in the same place, and at the same time appeared behind Jing Guinian. He patted him on the back of his head. When Jing Guinian turned and waved, he appeared in the original position again, and looked at him coldly: "This time Do you know why I can escape? "

Jing Guinian's face was gloomy, and his whole body was cold.

Chu Li sneered, "You fool, you still want to kill me and build merit, you think too beautiful!"

Jing Guinian's face was even darker, and Shen said, "You may not be as good as you are!"

"Zhishan can take your head off so easily?" Chu Liheng hummed. "If it was so easy, he would have taken it off already, and you wouldn't make nonsense here!"

"You--!" Jing Guinian stared at him hard.

"Brother Jing, forget it!" Another middle-aged man named Bai Huzong stopped him, and Shen Sheng hummed: "Don't make a fool!"

"Brother Zhu ..." Jing Guinian gritted his teeth, exhaling a spit.

Zhu Wenhan hugged Chuli with his fist: "Don't see Zhao Gongzi, Brother Jing has nothing to say, he is such a person, don't give him general knowledge!"

Chu Li obliquely glanced at him: "A fight and a fight, good means!"

Zhu Wenhan was secretly angry, but he waved with a smile: "Zhao Gongzi is indeed misunderstood."

Mo Qianjun laughed: "Okay, don't be irresistible. There are many people who inevitably bump into each other. It ’s okay to talk about it, but he said that you turned to Zhuanlun Temple and became an internal response. Block! "

Chu Lidao said, "The host of Mo Tan will not be so skeptical?"

"Certainly not!" Mo Qianjun waved, "I never doubt the loyalty of our Holy Disciples!"

Chu Li hugs his fists.

This Mo Qianjun looked at the heroic atmosphere, but he was actually a wicked-minded guy. On the idea, he fanned the wind and finally came out to extinguish the fire, manipulating everyone in the palm of his hand.

"There is no Amitabha in the south ..." Suddenly, a bronze bell Drum's horn sounded across the world, overflowing the entire hall.

Everyone's face changed greatly.

The red monk's robe fluttered, standing in the center with a flash of goodness, and the wide monk's robe was automatic without wind, and he even gave everyone a gift: "The poor monk is here again!"

Chu Li frowned at him.

The good monk also came to see him, and Heshi smiled, "Everyone said that the monk could not run the temple. This is true, the poor monk really found Zhao Shizhu you!"

Chu Lidao said, "Are you here for me?"

"By the way, I have sent these donors and sent you back to the West." The good-natured monk glanced at the crowd, and said, "I will chant the Scriptures for you, and go over all the donors to the West Heaven Bliss World!"

Bai Fengming's eyes were like breathing fire, but she didn't move quietly, killing like a sealed volcano, would spray out at any time, giving a wink to the miraculous woman around her, she shook her head, she didn't want to escape alone.

Mo Qianjun chuckled coldly: "Very good, don't think we are afraid of you!"

The good monk flew two moon wheels out of wide sleeves, and in the whistling sound of "whine," the moon wheels turned to the right and one to the left.

Mo Qianjun said busyly: "The Jizo Scroll can use its strength to fight, and he will use your strength to deal with others, so try to dodge and don't force it!"

The crowd immediately retreated.

One moon ring roared toward Jing Guinian, and the other moon turned toward Bai Feng.

Zhishan can sense Bai Feng's murderous power, and it is a good idea to get rid of it first. Besides, she is so beautiful that she needs to be removed.

Jing Guinian retreated back, and the moon wheel seemed to be able to sense the wind he drove. He followed the trend, and a white silk flew from the sleeve of the white phoenix to the moon wheel.

This white silk seems to be weak, but it is a special material. It is tough and abnormal, and it is difficult to be damaged by a knife. It is like cotton wool under the moon.

The moon wheel severed the white silk silently, speeding up sharply and turning towards Baifeng.

"Wow!" In the whistle, a flying knife hit the moon.

The moon wheel suddenly swept into the air, still whirling at a high speed, falling slowly, and losing its fierce murderous spirit.

Chu Lu Chu did not leave the other, let it entangle the Jing to return to the year.

Jing Guilin is getting more and more strenuous, and the moon is sticking closer and closer, such as the epiphyseal ridge, unable to get rid of.

"Ding ..." Zhu Wenhan next to him couldn't look at it. He punched out with one punch, and his punch hit the moon far.

The moon wheel suddenly accelerated, turning into a dark shadow swirling around the Jing year.

"Oh!" Jing Guinian's head flew up, and his blood column was more than a foot high.

The moon wheel spins around Jing Guinian's neck, without any hindrance, toward Zhu Wenhan.

Chu Liyang yelled, "Take care of the best!"

He said that a razor-strike shot was fired at the Supreme Monk.

The good monk shook his head, and a silver-white round appeared in front of his throat, blocking the knife.

"Ding ......" The sound of clear chanting continued, and the material of this round was strange, such as jade, which made people hear the sound of the involuntary silence. The murderous spirit suddenly gathered a bit and the anger dissipated.

All Mo Qianjun shot at the good monk together.

Facing the crowd, the good monk suddenly waved a silver-white round, and suddenly a white light shot from the round to everyone.

He waved the silver and white rounds constantly, and white light shot out like rounds of the sun. Some people hard-wired and some evaded, but all were blocked.

Chu Li did not dodge in the face of Bai Guang, and waved out.

Bai Guang collided with boxing, and penetrated into his body without hindrance. He was very aggressive and domineering. He was busy carrying out the Jizo Scroll, turning his strength out, and the blue brick under his foot cracked like a cobweb.

His body was overbearing ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He was injured only a little while transforming the internal force, and it was not important, and he soon recovered.

He turned away half of the internal force, the other half turned into his own internal force, and once again hit a ball of white light.

"Bang!" Two forces collided. He stepped back two steps and turned to his feet at the same time. Three footprints were imprinted in the blue brick.

The good monk stepped in front of Bai Feng, the silver wheel disappeared in his hand, and appeared on Bai Feng's chest at the same time.

"Ding!" Yin Lun was suddenly swayed by a flying knife, rubbing out Bai Feng's ears.

Bai Feng was startled with cold sweat and almost came to an end like Jing Guinian.

The good monk made a move, and Silver Wheel flew back to him, waving a few white lights to the crowd, and then stepped forward to Chu Li.

"Ding ..." Yin Lun was standing in front of his throat, the air knife was scattered, and the other hand was printed towards Chu Li.

"Bang!" Chu Li flew straight after intersecting with his right palm, spurting a stream of blood in the air, followed by a sudden fold in the air, and another spurt of blood. This palm force contained several changes.