Chapter 1249： 闯 temple (1/2)

Chu Li suddenly smiled: ”It's not just revenge against Zhuanlun Temple, right?”

That round of monks secretly calculated that it was despicable to treat the poisoned hand with the honor of the **** of heaven, but because of him, both of them had gained huge benefits. Although their cultivation methods were different, their cultivation had increased greatly.

Therefore, the monks of Lun Ming didn't have such deep hatred with them, and their grievances did not reconcile him.

Sun Mingyue said: ”It is not purely for personal hatred, but also for prestige. Recently, the teachings have been unstable, and the outsiders are also eager to move. They need to be made aware of the power of the religion.”

Chu Li smiled and shook his head: ”If there is a leader, why is this so?”

”Master has been retreating all the time, and everyone knows that masters of the gods can't shoot at will, so they have no fear.” Sun Mingyue said.

Chu Li smiled suddenly and realized: ”So, when do we start?”

”Today!” Sun Mingyue said.

Chu Li said, ”Yeah, I always wanted to teach the old monk of Lu Ming!”

Sun Mingyue obliquely glanced at him and said, ”You can still do it? I heard that I have cleaned up a lot of blood **** masters, I'm afraid there is no more power?”

The two people knew each other the best about Supreme Mastermind and Supreme Master Sutra, and the most powerful mellow internal force was limited in number. They only filled up six rounds, and they would not appear as long as they were consumed.

The Brahma wheel constantly absorbs the strange breath of heaven and earth, as if it comes from the breath of heaven and earth, from yin to chill, or yang to gangster. This extreme power cannot be transformed into mellow power without the cultivation of two people. The internal force is only a bit stronger.

Chu Li looked at her with a smile.

He is not worried about his lack of mellow breath, because once the two of them join together, the breath is mutually powerful, and they become one, and when they are separated, they will be evenly divided, and the mellow breath of Sun Mingyue will supplement himself.

Sun Mingyue hummed: ”Relax, I'm not like you.”

As a maiden, she has few opportunities to do anything, and she has her own shot in everything.

Chu Li nodded: ”Let's find Lun Ming again!”

Sun Mingyue got up and came to him.

Chu Li reached out and held her sleeves, and the two disappeared in a flash, and appeared on the top of the mountain the next moment, trapped in the valley for two months.

Looking at the dark valley below, I can't see the end. Below Shijue Suoyuan array, I can't see the inside, who can think of a thousand years of evil dragon trapped here.

Chu Li took a look at it with some complexity and shook his head: ”It seems that the old monk has noticed.”

Once they appeared, Monk Lun Ming should feel the two, but there was no killer, apparently there was induction.

Tenjin's master is more sensitive.

Sun Mingyue said: ”Just go to Zhuanlun Temple, you can't escape the monk!”

Chu Li nodded.

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In the evening, the solemn and mysterious Zhuanlun Temple was dyed red by the sunset.

Chu Li and Sun Mingyue stood outside Zhuanlun Temple, watching the solemn monk's temple flashing golden light in the sunset, and the Sanskrit sounds floated out of the temple.

Chu Li turned to look at her: ”Thinking?”

Although they felt that they could fight against the masters of the gods, they did not dare to say that they could really beat the masters of the gods. In case of failure, they were afraid that it would be difficult to retreat, so this time the action was quite risky.

Sun Mingyue said in a deep voice: ”Isn't it decided long ago!”

The two had said in the Shijue Suoyuan array at the beginning that they had to go to Zhuanlun Temple to settle accounts. Unfortunately, they were found by the master as soon as they were out, but they failed to do so.

Chu Li said: ”Okay, then go in!”

He said in a loud voice, ”Monk Lun Ming, come out!”

As he spoke, the two held their palms together, their breaths were in harmony, and their mellow inner strength drank with their voices. They suddenly exploded like a thunder in the sky, suppressing the Sanskrit chanting of the entire Zhuanlun Temple.