Chapter 2597 Chasing Light (Part Two)

"Hello Senior Brother Dingjian!" Monk Dingshi's voice rang in Dingming's ear.

Dingming turned around and ran, rushed into the inner temple like a gust of wind, entered an old Buddhist monastery, and shouted to a short, round middle-aged monk in the monastery: "Brother Dingjian!"

The middle-aged monk was short and fat, with a round figure, and his round face looked like a shopkeeper of a hotel. He closed his fists with a smile: "Let me make it clear."

"A guy from Xingyun Island came to challenge you, Senior Brother Dingshi and Brother Dingjian, but he couldn't beat Senior Brother Dingshi, but he snatched Junior Brother Dingru away before he left!" Dingming said hastily.

Monk Dingjian smiled: "This is weird. If you can't beat them, you leave. This is Xingyun Island's usual style. Why did you want to snatch someone away this time?"

"That's right, Junior Brother Dingru probably doesn't recognize him," Dingming nodded hurriedly and said, "Let alone have any enmity."

He then hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Dingjian, hurry up, you won't be able to catch up with them any later, and Senior Brother Dingshi is already chasing them, I wonder if you can catch up with that guy named Mo!"

Monk Dingjian waved his fat hand and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, he won't be able to escape. Brother Dingshi is going all out, how can he fail to catch him."

Dingming stomped his feet anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.

Monk Dingjian is a big brother with strong martial arts, so I, a novice novice, can only listen.

"Since there is no enmity, that kid must not dare to kill the junior brother." Ding Jian said with a smile: "What to do, it takes a lot of thinking."

"Senior Brother Dingjian!" Dingming was furious.

Dingjian shook his head and laughed, "Dingming, you are really warm-hearted."

After he said that, he flashed, and the next moment he was gone.

The next moment, he had already appeared beside Chu Li.

Chu Li's chest was sunken, and he was slapped, hanging on a tree, vomiting blood, and getting weaker and weaker.

Mo Yidou and two young men in blue shirts are besieging Monk Dingshi.

All three of them emit blue light, faintly connected with the starlight in the sky, and the three folding fans emit blue light one after another, like spatula light, as if three stars are fighting with monk Dingshi, the turbulent power of the stars is like substance, constantly cutting Monk Dingshi.

Monk Dingshi radiated golden light, covering his whole body, despite the three men's violent attacks, he remained motionless, really as firm as a rock.

Ding Shi suddenly slapped Chu Li with a palm, and the golden palm fell on Chu Li, and he raised his voice and shouted: "Junior Dingru, is it alright?"

Chu Li coughed a few times, blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and shook his head helplessly: "I can't die yet."

He has already realized that this Mo Yidou actually has murderous intentions, not for the sake of learning, but to kill Monk Dingshi, and he doesn't know why he has such a big enmity with Monk Dingshi.

At that time, he saw that monk Huiguang had already left, and felt that Mo Yidou was extremely dangerous, so he wanted to leave too. He just turned around and took two steps, when suddenly his hairs stood on end, and he pushed Dingming monk away.

Dingming novice was pushed away by him, avoiding Mo Yidou's palm.

Mo Yidou's martial arts are mysterious and strange, he took advantage of the situation and unexpectedly caught him, and disappeared in an instant.

The cultivation bases of his whole body dissipated, and the strange power that turned into the Marrow Cleansing Art strengthened his body, but no matter how strong his body was, he still had no internal strength in him. At that moment, he was too late to cast the Kurong Sutra, and was caught by Mo Yidou.

The power of Mo Yidou's palm surged, instantly sealing the acupuncture points all over his body, and the next moment he jumped ten miles away, with an extremely fast speed.

Under the observation of Dayuan Jingzhi, Monk Dingshi is like a flash of light, and he has already caught up in the blink of an eye.

Two young men in blue shirts were ambushing in the woods. When they saw Mo Yidou approaching, they rushed out to meet him. The three blocked Monk Dingshi together, and Mo Yidou gave Chu Li a palm and threw him into the woods.

Chu Li felt like he was being manipulated at will like a puppet, without a trace of self-control. His seemingly light palm had already broken his chest ribs and shattered his heart, intending to kill him.

The body of the soul lotus is indeed powerful, even though his heart was shattered, he can still hold his breath. In a flash of inspiration, he suddenly started to use the marrow washing formula to see if he could hang his life.

After a while, the breath of the marrow washing formula circulated and slowly landed on the heart.

This breath enveloped the heart and began to recover slowly.

Chu Li was overjoyed, he didn't expect the marrow washing formula to be really effective, once the body of the soul lotus was injured, it was extremely difficult to recover without red blood scattered, but he didn't expect the marrow washing formula to be able to recover quickly.

"Junior Brother Dingru, you take a step first." Monk Dingshi raised his voice.

The three of Mo Yidou swung their fans like knives, the blue light flashed stronger and stronger, and they were desperate.

They knew that they didn't have much time, and the Da Ci'en Temple was not just a decoration, and experts would come over soon, and if they couldn't kill Monk Dingshi in a short time, they would have no chance to kill again.

"Die!" Mo Yidou snorted angrily.

Suddenly, there were three stars flashing in the sky, and then they fell straight down, falling into the bodies of Mo Yidou and the three of them, and then the three of them were surrounded by blue light, and they couldn't see their bodies clearly, only three balls of blue light danced like flames.

"Bang bang bang!" Monk Dingshi blocked the palms of the three of them, and retreated a dozen steps. A deep ditch stretched out in front of him, and the surrounding soil rolled like a deep ditch plowed by an iron plow.

There was a little blood on the corner of his mouth.

These three people's palms were as powerful as thunder and lightning, and they directly pierced through the protective energy, which was so powerful that it hurt him.

Chu Li frowned. The martial arts of these three people looked familiar to him, similar to Flying Star Jue. Could it be that Xingyao Feiyun Jue has something to do with Flying Star Jue?

He kept urging the marrow washing formula to repair the heart and body, the ribs returned to their original positions bit by bit, and the muscles corrected their positions by themselves, which made Chu Li, who was watching with Dayuan Jingzhi, feel miraculous.

"Death!" The three screamed, turning into blue light again and wrapping around Monk Dingshi.

Monk Dingshi's cultivation base is deep, and he persisted in the downwind situation. He was extremely fast and powerful, and he used seemingly clumsy moves to hold the defense firmly and not be broken, no matter what the three of them did. Furious, he crumbles but doesn't fall.

Chu Li shook his head. Monk Dingshi obviously had a trump card, but if things go on like this, there may not be a chance to use it.

He looked up in the direction of Da Ci'en Temple, feeling strange in his heart.

Could it be that the older generations of the Great Mercy Temple just watched these three guys wantonly kill the disciples of the Great Mercy Temple?

Suddenly there was a wave of fluctuation in the void, and Chu Li found a chubby monk appearing beside Monk Dingshi, and raised his voice, "Second Junior Brother."

"Eldest brother, let's go see third junior brother first." Monk Dingshi said in a deep voice.

Monk Dingjian glanced at Chu Li, his chubby face sank, and just as he was about to step in front of Chu Li, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared and stood in front of him with a playful smile on his face.

Monk Dingjian frowned, stopped his figure, and said coldly: "It's you, Bai Zhuguang!"

The middle-aged man was thin and slender, with an awl-shaped face, and his long and narrow eyes were burning like two curved knives.

"Dingjian, today is the time for your death!" Bai Zhuguang smiled.

"Laughing to death." Monk Dingjian burst into laughter with a fat face, shook his head and said, "This is the site of our Great Mercy Temple!"

He walked up to Chu Li in a flash, and stretched out his fat hand to help Chu Li.

"That's why you eminent monks of the Great Ci'en Temple rely on their status and won't interfere in our fight." Bai Zhuguang went to Chuli's other side, and slapped Chuli with his palm, which turned into blue light and hit him instantly.