Chapter 2837： Golem (1/2)

Chu Lidao said: ”But I haven't done one thing before I go to sit down.”

”What's the matter?” Xinjing said.

Chu Liheng said, ”The Blood Yangzong is not dead!”

The twelve gates of Mozong each have its own evil means, but the thing he hates most is the Blood Yangzong. Refining the essence of blood and resentment is a bead. He simply treats people as pigs and sheep.

”Xue Yangzong ...” Xinji gently shook his head: ”The lords of the Temple of Fu Mo Temple in the past were the first to destroy them, but the blood Yangzong means are weird and cannot be destroyed, it is said that it may be related to the upper heaven.”

Chu Li gritted his teeth and nodded slowly.

Xin Jing said: ”Dingru, the world will be as good as possible, and it is impossible to get rid of evil. There are some things we can't do, and we can't catch it. Just ask for what we deserve.”

As a gift of Chu Lihe, he drank the Lingbi tea in the tea cup: ”Abbot, the disciples will leave!”

”Want to see the last side with Hui Guang?” Xin Jing said.

Chu Li shook his head: ”Master will not go there.”

”He must be angry,” said Silently.

Chu Li smiled: ”Master, free and easy, seeing through life and death, will not blame me for leaving without saying goodbye, only seeing the apprentice will add sadness, disciples leave!”

”Go.” Xinji took the tea.

Chu Li got up with a ritual and stepped out of the Zen courtyard.

The next moment he appeared in front of another temple, a white light flashed in his sleeve, two white lights shot from his wrist, the Qiankun bracelet and the god-bound disk started at the same time, the golden light flashed outside the temple, and a golden mask appeared.

He closed the seal again, laying down an earth-shaking seal.

”Boom!” The golden light outside the temple shook, and it was crumbling.

Chu Li laid down a demon seal.

”Oh!” Jin Guang melted silently, and Rong Chuli drifted into it.

He stepped into the temple and turned into a erratic shadow. He fluttered six magic seals and killed six old monks in the temple.

Collecting the Jiuyangzhu in their arms, Chu Li continued to appear in the next place, constantly tracking and killing the masters of Blood Yangzong, almost non-stop, killing two hundred Masters of Blood Yangzong in one breath.

One evening later, he appeared in Fu Mo Temple.

There is no day or night in the space where Fu Mo Temple is located. It has always been like daylight. The sunlight outside seems to be endless and there is no night invasion.

He sat on the ground of the hall, feeling weak and weak.

In a situation where the heavens and the heavens are declining, his life is about to run out, and despite his physical arrogance, he cannot avoid the emergence of the heavens and the heavens.

He estimates that there are few remaining masters of the Blood Yangzong, because according to the Jiuyangzhu he got, it is already silent, there is no vitality, and he does not need to follow up his shots. If he wants to follow up, there is no proof, only for the time being. Come to an end and talk when you come back.

He sensed it a little bit, and this time he tried so hard to kill him. Although his cultivation increased greatly, his merits increased greatly, but Shou Yuan was greatly reduced, and only two days left.

He looked up at the gigantic Fu Mo Temple, empty, only himself.

If he really died this time, it would be really miserable. He alone would not dare to speak to Xiao Qi in the distance, and he would not dare to tell Sun Mingyue to them in the body of Tian Tiantian, let alone Said Xiao Shi of the lower bound.