Chapter 2819 Ancient Market (1 More)

The valley in front of him is the place where Li Feiyu obtained Youwen, and it is an ancient ruin.

Chu Li shook his head endlessly.

What kind of luck is this, to come across a ruin here, this is a barren place where no one is seen, no one will take the initiative to come here, let alone encounter a ruin.

Li Feiyu came here by accident, ran into the ruins here, and discovered Youwen's inheritance. Chu Li found it unbelievable, but it happened to be true. This destiny lock is really mysterious.

He looked down at his chest, where he was wearing a lock of destiny.

There is a faint wave of invisible force in the fate lock, which is extremely obscure, but it can't escape Chu Li's induction. He didn't have time to control this wave, and the root cause is to solve Youwen's inheritance first.

He was afraid that the Youwen inheritance would be taken away by others, so he rushed over as soon as he got it from Li Feiyu's mind.

Unfortunately, he was still a step late.

He saw ten gray-robed old men standing in front of a mountain wall in the valley, discussing something in a low voice.

Chu Li was suddenly overjoyed again and smiled.

The ten gray-robed old men were helpless facing the stone wall, as if they were trapped in front of the stone wall.

He came a step late, but it wasn't too late. As long as he got rid of the ten gray-robed old men, he would be able to enter them first and get the inheritance. He knew how to untie them from Li Feiyu's mind.

If it was other sect masters, he would find a way to lure them away and try to win without killing people, but against the masters of the Blood Yang Sect, he was very murderous, and suddenly appeared behind them in a flash. The Time Excalibur flashed almost simultaneously.

The sword was too fast, beyond their reaction, when they tried to dodge it, they found that they couldn't move, their heads flew up.

The Divine Sword of Time seemed to come alive, swift as electricity and as nimble as a hand, only beheading their heads, ten pillars of blood shot up into the sky, exuding cruelty and allure under the sun, it was truly frightening.

Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief, and the Divine Sword of Time in his hand suddenly flashed again. At the same time, a white light also flashed in his sleeve, and the God Extinguishing Arrow was launched at the same time.

"Chi!" Amidst the whistling sound, two more pillars of blood soared into the sky.

Suddenly two gray-robed old men came out and attacked him, but he killed him instead.

There are ten people on the bright side, and two people in the dark. The Blood Yang Sect is cautious in their actions, and they always pay attention to one yin and one yang.

He stretched out his hand, and the Nine Sun Orbs hidden in the chests of the twelve old men flew to his hands one after another.

Looking at the twenty-four Nine Sun Pearls in his hand, Chu Li's expression turned ugly.

I don't know how many people died tragically with one Nine Sun Bead, and twenty-four, I feel terrible when I think about it, and I feel chills in my heart.

"Alas..." He shook his head, put these Jiuyang beads into a box, slowly closed the box, disappeared in place in a flash, appeared in Fumo Temple, and then came back in a flash.

He scanned his surroundings with a large circle of mysterious sky mirrors, and when there was no one there, he turned around and slapped nine palms on the stone wall in an instant.

The direction of each palm is very strange, one palm is on the left, the next palm is on the right, there is not enough martial arts, it is too late to be so fast, and the speed is not fast enough, the mechanism inside the stone wall will be activated, and there is no way to go in.

Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and a cave with a height of one person appeared on the stone wall, so deep and unfathomable that even the Dayuan Xuankong mirror could not peek at it, and there was no such cave in front of the Dayuan Xuankong mirror.

He couldn't help admiring the mystery of this hole, it should be different from the current power, so the Dayuan Xuankong Mirror can't see it, and he can't sense it himself, as if it is independent of the world.

He couldn't help thinking of his own Temple of Fumo, could it be that this place is similar to the Temple of Fumo?

His desire to go in became more and more urgent, he turned around and swung his sword fiercely.

"Ding..." Zhang Changhuai appeared behind him amidst the chirping of gold and iron, but was repelled by the time sword, and looked at Chu Li in astonishment.

He didn't expect Chu Li to be able to find out that he was making a sneak attack, and he rushed to use his sword before he could make a move.

He didn't care about other swords, but he didn't dare to take it hard with the Divine Sword of Time. He could only shoot out a blood-yang finger force, which was no different from a long sword.

Chu Li sneered, and he had already got into the cave, the sword was sheathed, and the knots of his palms fluttered out.

Zhang Changhuai followed closely behind. Seeing him abandoning his sword and using his palm, he couldn't help but shook his head secretly, and greeted him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Boom!" Like a thunderclap, Zhang Changhuai flew upside down.

The cave closed with a "bang" and disappeared.

Zhang Changhuai's purple face was as gloomy as iron, he stared at the place where the cave disappeared, stepped forward and slapped several times, but unfortunately it was stronger than iron and stone, there was no possibility of breaking it, and the strength of the rebound was astonishing.

He stood there, frowning in thought.

This place was not told by Li Feiyu, but he sensed it through the Xueyang Divine Art, and knew that there was a key place here, but unfortunately, he had never been able to enter it. Many experts who are proficient in mechanism have been sent, batch after batch , Unfortunately, they all returned in vain.

This time he came to see it in person, but he didn’t expect Chu Li to come. Obviously, he got the confession from Li Feiyu. Li Feiyu must have suffered a lot before his death, but the so-called Buddhist disciples became more ruthless than the Mozong disciples in the face of important interests. !

He frowned, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face became more and more ugly, and he hummed: "Fu Mo Temple!"

A palm force in his body was raging non-stop, no matter what he couldn't stop it, it kept wounding the internal organs, this palm force was too strange, no matter how pure his blood-yang magic skill was, it couldn't melt and force it.

It is extremely pure, and it is solid and pure, ignoring the blood-yang magic art, this is by no means a Buddhist martial art.

Once Buddhist martial arts and Xueyang Divine Art collide, they will be like fire and water, uncompromising, and will never die. One of them must be destroyed, and it will never ignore Xueyang Divine Art like this palm force and keep destroying his body.

There is only one person in Da Ci'en Temple who fits this situation, and that is the descendant of Fu Mo Temple!

When he thought of Fumo Temple, his complexion became ugly, and he felt jealous.

The masters of the Demon Sect are not afraid of death, but the ones who are really not afraid of death are the descendants of the Temple of Fumo. After giving up their lifespan, they can only have a hundred years left, and there is also the danger of not being able to enter the Western Paradise after death, but they still choose to become masters of the Temple of Fumo. .

This is a lunatic who is even crazier than the masters of the Demon Sect. With the will to die, fighting with this kind of person is only one aspect of madness. What is even more terrifying is his martial arts. !

The Temple of Fumo has been sealed for a long time, but I didn't expect it to reappear!

He suddenly took out a jade pendant from his pocket and crushed it.

A moment later, one hundred and twenty gray-robed middle-aged men and gray-robed old men appeared in the valley, standing neatly in front of Zhang Changhuai, all clasped fists, with awe-inspiring expressions, enveloping the entire valley.

"Sect Master!" An old man standing at the front said in a deep voice, "I don't know what is the secret of calling us here?"

"Kill someone." Zhang Changhuai said in a deep voice, "Heir of Fumo Temple!"

The old man hurriedly said, "The Temple of Subduing Demons in Da Ci'en Temple?"

Zhang Changhuai nodded slowly: "This person is the monk Dingru who killed Li Feiyu!"

Everyone's face was solemn, and their eyes shot cold light.

Li Feiyu and the others all knew that he was a genius with unlucky luck, and would become the top master of the Blood Yang Sect in the future. They never would have imagined that he would fall into the hands of a monk.

"He has already gone in, but he will come out sooner or later, and am in ambush here. Once he appears, we must kill him at all costs!" Zhang Changhuai said calmly, looking at everyone one by one.

"Yes, Sovereign!" Everyone clasped their fists together and shouted.