Chapter 2849： Thunder (1/2)

The silence and the face of the nine monks changed greatly.

They have already performed mystery, and the secret method of Da Ci'en Temple forcibly summoned Chu Li. As long as Chu Li can reach a complete state and meet the conditions for ascension, they can directly fly up, without having to enter through the gate of heaven.

They expected that the Tianmen side must have been manipulated by the demons, and once they entered, they would fall into their siege and be victimized by them.

But I never imagined that this place was also manipulated, and as soon as it came out, it was attacked by the Thunder.

There is no thunder from the ascension. This world does not forbid the people from the lower world to rise, but there is a hint of encouragement. Unfortunately, the people from the lower world are not upset, and almost no one can come up, and the calling is useless.

”Booming ...” The thunder kept falling, and a huge silver snake plummeted from the sky, trying to devour Chu Li.

Chu Li stood in the void, bearing more and more intensive thunder, seeing their hearts anxious but helpless.

Seeing Chu Li's reappearance, Song Jing was overjoyed, but she did not expect Chu Li to be in trouble immediately, and it was a huge trouble. The power of the Thunder was different from the forces next to it, and it was the most overbearing.

Chu Li was bombarded by so many thunder, it will likely be reduced to ashes, and even relics will not be able to stay.

She thought it was strange here. Chu Li died in front of herself and turned into relic. How could she be born again?

But these ideas were quickly put aside, thinking about how to save Chu Li.

”Amitabha!” Xin Ji announced a Buddhist horn, threw a small golden bell from his sleeve, and flew towards Chu Li.

”Ding Ding Ding Ding ...” In the dense and crisp sound, all the thunders were attracted by this little golden bell. After absorbing these thunders, the golden little bell only uttered a clear whistle, but it didn't break as everyone expected and exploded. Powdered.

Chu Lisong breathed a sigh of relief, and formed a handprint in the void, disappearing the next moment.

The monks stunned.

Song Jing frowned, wondering, inexplicable doubt.

It seems that Chu Li has never appeared. It makes people suspect that it was just a phantom. It was the reincarnation of relic. Isn't it a real person?

”Booming ...” Thunder suddenly disappeared.

The little golden bell fluttered back to the heart of the silent monk's big sleeve. He shook his white eyebrows and sighed, ”What a good one!”

”Abbot, what's wrong with Dingru?” Asked the qualitative monk Yang Yang.

The silent monk slowly said: ”He has led the Thunder!”

Everyone understood Chuli's painstakingly and felt inexplicable.

”Dingru Master doesn't have to be like this.” The qualitative monk sighed: ”Thunder is awesome, but there are treasures of the abbot to block him enough to protect him, Amitabha!”

He proclaimed a Buddhist horn and felt that Chu Li was a bit unwise.

Xin Jing looked at him and said, ”My treasure can only block the thunder once, and it will break next time. He should have seen it.”

The qualitative monk was surprised, then shook his head with a grin.

Song Jing said: ”Master Abbot, the little girl is going first.”

”Song donors are not sure to come back?” Xin Jing said.

Song Jing shook her head gently.

”The Dai Temple will remember the kindness of the Song donor, and there will be retribution.”

Song Jing smiled and disappeared.

The next moment she appeared in front of a towering giant peak, and saw a thunder blasting Chu Li.

Chu Li seemed to fall into the thunder pool, and Thunder seemed to condense into a liquid to soak him, endlessly, as if the sky was falling apart, she could see her heart trembling, could not help shuddering, it was an instinct reaction from the bones.

”Don't!” She exclaimed.