Chapter 2824： plan (1/2)

Chu Li drifted back, avoiding: ”Why is this?”

”Huh! You killed the oldest apprentice, pretending to be confused ?!” Yuanren sighed coldly, his palms continued to slap, and the sound of thunder was astonishing.

Chu Li continued to dodge: ”Who else?”

Yuan Ren shouted, ”He's magical!”

He shouted with two palms, his voice was even more amazing, like a raging wave and unstoppable.

Chu Lidao said: ”The master has misunderstood, it is definitely not the spirit Qing that I killed, it is likely that the demon Sect did it.”

”Heaven Sect?” The monk of Inren paused, and then hummed, ”The bad guys are extremely rare. The world is rare. How can the demons and ghosts kill him, and only if you are so handsome.” May kill him! ”

Chu Li fluttered back, forced him to retreat, and shook his head helplessly: ”Tian Mo Zong acted ghostly, the means were weird. If you pretend to be a master and approach Master Ling Qing, will you surprise yourself by surprise?”

The old monk in Yuanren frowned: ”Old man is not so easy to be counterfeited!”

He continued to hum: ”Old Lao has been with his disciples for two hundred years. If he is still impersonated, he can't recognize the old Lao, that's more dead than death!”

Chu Lidao said: ”Master, the method of the Demon Sect is beyond imagination. It is by no means simple, even the closest ones will be deceived!”

”Well, the old man is unbelieving, the fake is the fake!” The old monk Yuanren hummed coldly, and continued to slap with both palms.

Chu Li was quite helpless. This old monk was very stubborn. He had to find out that he had killed his apprentice, but he could not help him.

After all, it was just a misunderstanding. I really wanted to hurt him because of this. I couldn't bear it and could only escape.

As he was about to leave, Yuan Ren hummed, ”It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I'll go to Da Ci'en Temple, I don't believe Da Ci'en Temple will cover you!”

Chu Li said helplessly: ”Master, think about it, why should a young monk kill Lingqing without complaint?”

”Who knows!” Yuan Ren hummed. ”It's only an instant, or because of a sentence, or you should have seen something you shouldn't see!”

Chu Li frowned and said, ”The master is so embarrassed and embarrassed, and the little monk is helpless, so go to Da Ci'en Temple!”

”Okay! Good!” Yuanren said coldly: ”Old man will invite some martial arts colleagues, and some friends in the Buddhist gate, go to Daci'en Temple to ask for a clear!”

He spoke and continued to clap.

This palm accelerates abruptly, abruptly and surprisingly fast, and does not give Chu Li the time to react. Only the amulet and qi of the body light up, and the colorful is really lively.

”Bang!” He took a firm slap and his face changed dramatically.

The palm force collided within the five internal organs and the six internal organs, and all the jade charms and body guards became exhausted, and even the Qiankun bracelet and the colorful glass cover were useless.

This palm hit him in the chest without hindrance, the strange palm force flowed in the body, and the internal force seemed to lose its effectiveness.

Chu Li immediately operated the Liuli Miaolian Sutra to purify the palm.

Although there was only a moment, it was enough for Ren to do a lot of things. He fluttered forward, like a ghost, and patted Chu Li's forehead in a row.

”Bang bang bang ...” In a few muffled sounds, Yuanren's palms each shot a round bracelet, which is the Qiankun bracelet.

Even if the two Qiankun bracelets do not need to be urged by internal force, they can directly control the bracelet with the gods. Chu Li's spirit is powerful and unethical. The most suitable is the spiritual control of the Qiankun bracelets.

After Chu Li cleansed that palm force, two Qiankun bracelets suddenly returned to his wrists, and then Yuan Ren's right palm had taken Chu Li's eyebrow.

”Well ...” In countless wailing noises, the monk Renyuan flew straight out, as if hit by a high-speed Mercedes horse.

The God of Thunder and Thunder Sword is like a torrential rain pear flower.

Yuanren's whole body shines with a lustrous copper-like luster, as if turned into a golden body Luohan, roaring to meet these gods of thunder and thunder.

”Ding Ding Ding Ding ...” Qingming sounded like bronze in the tip of a sword, hitting plantains like a rain suddenly, and the scalp was numb.

Chu Li's face was extremely gloomy.

At this time, he was dull and already knew that he had been fooled, and he was in the middle of the calculations. This well-rounded monk had problems.