Chapter 2789： inherited (2/2)

Xu Yan frowned and shook his head.

Chu Li was silent.

Such a major event related to the decision of Zongmen was not his turn. Although he was heavily reused, after all, it was worship rather than preaching, and he always had to be vigilant and alert.

No matter how hard he worked, he couldn't eliminate the disadvantage brought by this kind of background.

Chu Li hugged his fist and said, ”Master, elder, I will go back first and then retreat. Sister Mo, don't go out again!”

”I know!” Mo Yufang gave him an impatient glance.

Chu Li smiled, and fisted away.

He went back to his courtyard and sat down, before drinking a cup of tea, knocking on the door outside, Xu Yan pushed the door in and sat across from him: ”Li Fengbong, do you think we can win?”

Chu Li smiled: ”The entire ancestral gate of the Blood Yangzong can escape the natural reasoning, so it is extremely difficult.”

Xu Yan's face changed slightly.

Being able to escape the inferiority of Nantianmen lost the advantage of Nantianmen. He did not dare to expect Nantianmen's strength to surpass the Blood Yangzong. Although they have disappeared for thousands of years, they may not be able to restore their vitality for thousands of years.

Chu Lidao said: ”If you can deviate from natural opportunities, you can be assured of bold development, ... I guess that their strength is far more powerful than imagination, even stronger than the original Blood Yangzong!”

”It seems incompetent ...” Xu Yan sighed.

Chu Li nodded.

”I see.” Xu Yan hugged his fist: ”Li Feng worships you and continue to retreat.”

Chu Li smiled and fisted him away.

The next moment, he disappeared again and appeared in the Temple of Fu Mo.

He stood in front of a shelf in the Temple of the Demons and opened the previously selected box again.

I didn't bother again this time.

Inside the box is a relic of golden light flowing, showing a sacred atmosphere ~ ~ can't help but want to worship.

He was taken aback, the relic breath was stronger than he could see.

After thinking about it, he pasted the relic of the golden light to the center of his eyebrows, and then ”ding ...” a clear mingling like a jade pan, melodious, a figure flashed in front of his eyes, facing his back.

Slowly, the figure turned around, startling Chu Li.

The figure in front of him had two heads, just like the statue on the first floor.

The statue downstairs is lifelike, but it is a real figure, with eyes wide, a bald head with a gentle and majestic head, and a long hair like a sword, real and true.

”Buddha, Jue Ye, Demon, and Dye, one in and one out, the sky is far away ...” The mouths of both heads were opened at the same time, and a verse was recited, echoing in Chu Li's ear.

Chu Li unknowingly immersed in it, and to fully remember, the two people suddenly turned into a golden light and shot at him.

He didn't have time to dodge, and his head rang.

From the outside, the golden relic turned into a golden light and shot into Chu Li's eyebrow.

Chu Li opened his eyes, the golden relic was gone, and his hands were empty.

Looking at my mind, two figures appear in the void, with similar figures and similar appearances, but different temperaments.

Chu Li showed a smile, it turned out that this is the inheritance of Fu Mo Temple.

The smile hadn't converged, and the void in the mind suddenly changed. The bald monk suddenly jumped to the big Buddha, while another figure jumped into the void, and then Chu Li's demon appeared from the void.

”Amitabha Buddha!” ​​Suddenly the Buddha came to a halt, changing constantly, eventually shrinking to the size of his body, his face was replaced with Chu Li's own face, Heshi opened his mouth, the voice of calm sounded everywhere, Magnificent.

The demon also changed rapidly, turning into his appearance, standing in front of the big Buddha, and also clasping his hands: ”Amitabha!”