Chapter 2890 Tianluo (Two More)

The power of merit poured into the towering Buddha statue.

Gradually, the hazy golden light overflowed from the Buddha statue, and the area became larger and larger until it enveloped Chu Li.

Bathed in the golden light, Chu Li's body was gradually dyed golden, as if coated with gold powder, until his whole body was like a cast of gold, and finally he opened his mouth and uttered a Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

The sound of the Buddha's trumpet seems to come from ancient times, and it is transmitted from the vast sky.

His whole body was cleaned again.

The body seems to be non-existent, floating about, free and easy, great peace and joy.

He laughed loudly, narrowing his eyes slightly, the golden light of the Buddha statue penetrated into his body completely, turned into two golden lights and shot towards the void, piercing into the distant void like the lightsabers condensed by Zhou Mei and Zhou Shuang.

Chu Li felt that his spirit was stronger, and his Tianyantong was further improved, as if everything could not escape the observation of his eyes, the past and the future were clearly visible like palm prints.

But he immediately understood.

All of this is an illusion, no matter how strong I am, I can't reach this level.

The past has already happened, and it is easy to see, but the future is full of infinite variables. It is difficult to see it clearly, and it is only possible to see a certain fragment, a certain scene, but not completely see it clearly. .

His deduction of the secret itself is one of the variables, and the scene he sees will be disturbed by himself at any time, and it will change into another look, so it is almost impossible to see the future clearly.

Tianyan is miraculous, the more it deepens, the more miraculous he feels, as if transcending cause and effect, he can directly see a certain scene in the future.

He slowly exited the Zhunti Dojo and returned to his small courtyard.

The next moment, he appeared in front of a towering giant peak, stood under the peak and looked at the mountain, squinting his eyes thoughtfully.

"Who is it?" Suddenly there was a shout.

Two young men appeared in the void, floating in mid-air and looking down at Chu Li with unfriendly expressions.

They faintly felt that Chu Li had bad intentions.

Chu Li was dressed in a gray monk robe, and he said, "Is this the Tianluo Sect?"

"Exactly!" The two young men said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Young monk must be like this," Chu Li said.

"Dingru..." The two pondered, thinking about this dharma name.

The expressions of the two changed at the same time, and a cold light flashed in their eyes: "The Temple of Fumo is definitely like a monk?"

Chu Li nodded: "It's the little monk."

"The famous monk Dingru, I didn't expect you to become more and more courageous, and dare to come to our place!" The round-faced youth shook his head and said, "Don't think that you will be invincible if you destroy the Blood Yang Sect!"

Chu Li said: "It seems that the news has already spread."

"We have received news that you have destroyed the Blood Yang Sect." The round-faced young man sneered, and said disdainfully, "What is the Blood Yang Sect? about you?"

Chu Li solemnly said, "Tianluo Sect has a murderous nature, not inferior to Blood Yang Sect, its crime should be punished!"

He raised his head to look into the void, and the entire majestic giant peak was filled with a soaring evil spirit, as if he wanted to break through the sky and reach the upper sky.

In terms of the scale of the evil spirit, it is even better than the Blood Yang Sect.

He is indeed looking for softness, and naturally he has to deal with the weaker Demon Sect at the beginning. Although the Blood Yang Sect is not at the bottom of the twelve sects, it is also at the bottom, and it is full of evil spirits, so it is the best target. .

The Tianluo Sect is stronger than the Blood Yang Sect, and their killing power is even greater than that of the Blood Yang Sect. They claim to be the reincarnation of Asura, and they follow the Asura's method of killing, and they want to become the number one in the battle.

"Haha..." The two youths looked up to the sky and laughed.

The round-faced youth shook his head endlessly: "What a big tone!"

Chu Li said in a deep voice, "Let's start with the two of you!"

After he finished speaking, he shot out two God-killing Thunder Swords.

"Bang bang!" The two flew backwards, as if hit by a galloping horse at high speed, sprayed bloody arrows in the air, and then "bang bang" landed, motionless, already dead.

Chu Li shook his head.

Tian Luozong's strength is strong, but in terms of masters alone, they may not be stronger than Blood Yangzong. These two guards are not masters, and they are vulnerable to a blow in front of him, so they will be killed directly.

"Woo..." A shrill whistling sound resounded throughout Tianluo Peak.

All the disciples in the peak immediately widened their eyes and listened to the rhythm of the whistling. After a while, they all understood that there was a foreign enemy invading. There was only one foreign enemy, but he was a top expert.

The disciples became more and more curious about the identity of the person who broke through the peak.

They haven't encountered this kind of thing for a long time. One is that Tian Luozong is secretive and outsiders don't know about it, and the other is that the person who climbed the peak was killed before he could act. Now that the whistling sound is heard, it means that they have passed the first level.

Chu Li looked up at the void.

Thirty-six old men suddenly appeared in the void, all of them were thin and cold, their eyes shot at him like cold lightning, and thirty-six pairs of cold lightning fell on his body, as if they were going to stab him full of holes.

Chu Li calmly said: "Amitabha, little monk Dingru, today I am here to destroy your Tianluozong!"

"Dingru, Fumo Temple, do you have to die today?" A burly old man in front said coldly: "This is not the Blood Yang Sect. It's not your turn to act wildly. If you come, just leave your life behind!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and everyone rushed towards Chu Li.

Thirty-six people formed a formation, and suddenly violent forces rushed in, trying to drown Chu Li.

This strange power is cold and strong, like the combination of ice and fire, fierce and domineering, similar to the power of thunder and lightning, it is really amazing.

But what Chu Li is most afraid of is the power of thunder and lightning. His body twists and turns like a fish swimming freely in the water. He has no scruples about this kind of power.

"Uh..." One of them was struck by the sword.

He aged rapidly, then turned into powder and drifted away, completely disappearing in the world, not even his soul was spared.

One person died, and the formation suddenly slowed down.

The Extinct Sword was extremely fast, as if it had a spirituality, it pierced into a person's chest again, then turned it into flying ash, and then stabbed at another person, but no one could avoid it.

After killing six people in one go, the faces of the remaining thirty people changed slightly, showing awe-inspiring solemnity.

Only then did they realize how powerful it was, no wonder the Blood Yang Sect was destroyed.

"Go all out!" the burly old man stopped drinking.

After he finished speaking, he rushed towards Chu Li.

Chu Li disappeared in a flash.

"Bang!" The burly old man exploded suddenly, turning into a cloud of red mist and covering Chu Li's original position.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Twenty people disappeared, and ten people turned into red mist one after another, covering all the void around them.

Chu Li appeared a hundred meters away and shook his head.

These people really have the demeanor of an Asura. They don't take their own lives seriously, and they blew themselves up at every turn.

The void was locked, and he was forced out of the void, showing his body.

The next moment, twenty old men appeared beside him and exploded.

"Bang bang bang bang..." He wanted to dodge but was too late, and was shrouded in red mist.

The cold and scorching power came in, and it exploded before he could transform. Immediately, his internal organs seemed to have been stabbed more than a dozen times, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

But his resilience was astonishing, the aura from the upper level surged, and he recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Papa!" Two slaps sounded.

Two young monks stood in the void, clapping their hands lightly, showing expressions of admiration.

PS: There will be another update later.