Chapter 464 Opportunity (Fifth Watch)

Zhang Ci stood beside Meng Jian's corpse, motionless, his face so gloomy that water dripped out.

Both Fawu and Faxiang could feel his anger and killing intent.

"My condolences to benefactor Zhang." Fa Xiang paid a tithe and sighed: "Benefactor Meng wanted to avenge his younger brother, and went to assassinate Princess Xiao of Prince An's mansion, but was killed by benefactor Chu, the chief executive. It's hard to say what is right and wrong."

Zhang Ci looked at Fa Xiang coldly: "Master, you mean that I want to pay attention to who is right and who is wrong? Is this the style of your Daleiyin Temple?"

"Amitabha..." Dharma Xiang helplessly proclaimed a Buddha's name.

The way of the four major sects is only to maintain their own majesty. As long as they are their own disciples, if they are injured, it is a mistake and they must be beaten back. If they kill their own disciples, they will naturally kill the other party. Otherwise, anyone would dare to kill them. I am a disciple!

"Is Zhang Shi mainly going to Prince An's Mansion?" Fa Xiang sighed: "The current identity of the benefactor Chu..."

"Hmph, he is the secret guard of the Forbidden Palace, the head of Prince An's Mansion!" Zhang Ci said lightly, "So what!...I will personally take his life!"

"Revenge for injustice..."

"Master." Zhang Ci interrupted him directly, and said lightly: "There is no need to say these words. If it were your Da Leiyin Temple, would you let him live?"

"Benefactor Chu also killed a disciple of our temple." Faxiang shook his head and said, "Although he is a disciple who betrayed the temple, we chased and killed him for a while, but we finally let him go. Donor Chu has righteousness in his heart, so it is not appropriate to kill him."

"Haha!" Zhang Ci laughed loudly.

Fa Xiang didn't change his expression, just looked at him with a smile.

Fa Wu hung down the curtain and titheed, not angry.

In fact, he also wondered why the temple's attitude towards Chu Li changed and he stopped chasing and killing him.

On the surface, it said that Chu Li was righteous and should not be killed, but he didn't believe it. There must be some unknown reason. As a disciple of the Fazi generation, he was probably not qualified to know.

"Benefactor Zhang, take care." Minister Fa didn't persuade him any more, and said together: "Benefactor Meng, do you want to send him back to Ziyun Mountain?"

"No need." Zhang Ci said, "Just place it here, Master Lao."

"Benefactor Meng and Junior Brother Fawu have a very close relationship, so you don't have to be polite." Faxiang shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that we saved him once, but we couldn't save Benefactor Meng the second time. It's just a matter of luck, and there is a cycle of cause and effect. It's useless."

Zhang Ting snorted.

The disciples of Ziyun Mountain do not believe in Buddhism, karma, bullshit!

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Zhang Ci came to Prince An's mansion.

His body turned into a shadow, passing through the defenses calmly, circled the entire Prince An's Mansion, and finally came to Chuli's small courtyard, quietly blending into the shadows under the wall.

He saw Chu Li, and was waiting for Chu Li to relax, killing him with one blow.

Chu Li was practicing Tianmo Gong in the small courtyard.

Having devoured the internal force of the three Yin Thunder Palms, there was a faint sign of a breakthrough in the Heavenly Demon Art.

The heart of Asura on the chest has been continuously injected with breath, and it is directly swallowed by the demonic energy. Unfortunately, the demonic energy does not seem to like the heart of Asura so much, it seems that the heart of Asura is not pure enough.

Chu Li knew that if he wanted to break through the third layer, he needed more pure internal force, just like the internal force of the Thunder Palm.

At this time, he discovered Zhang Ci's arrival.

Zhang Ci's cultivation was far from comparable to that of Meng Jian, and even two Meng Jians were no match for one Zhang Ci.

Chu Li reckoned that Zhang Ci's cultivation level was a level higher than his own, no wonder he dared to come directly to Prince An's Mansion.

As an enshrined in the Forbidden Palace, he has a transcendent status and is not afraid of his own status.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and the water ball transformed by the demonic energy suddenly fell to his heart.

Immediately, the blood was rolling like a river, and infinite power was scattered all over his body. He stepped forward with a sudden step, and struck a shadow like lightning.

"Bang!" A shadow was shaking, like the water was rippling.

Chu Li followed up with another punch.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Punch after punch, his fists were like lightning, turning into a shadow of fists to hit the swaying shadow.

Zhang Ci felt that he was caught in a raging wave, with fists coming from all directions, and each punch was so powerful that he couldn't resist it.

He could hardly think, and could only resist instinctively. Every punch was as heavy as a mountain. Even though his inner power was deeper and more pure, he was too weak to be vulnerable in front of this pure power, and he kept backing away. Backed all the way to the wall.

"Bang!" The body hit the wall heavily, and the wall seemed to shake and was about to collapse at any time.

Zhang Ci felt that his internal organs were churning, and a stream of blood was piling up in his chest, ready to come up at any time.

He felt extremely aggrieved, his cultivation base was obviously stronger than the opponent's, but he was retreated by brute force. This almost superficial strength was so strong to a certain extent that it became so powerful.

What's worse is that he was one step late in casting the secret technique, allowing the other party to take the lead, and he could only end up being passively beaten, without a chance to perform the secret technique.

"Bang!" He was punched again, embedded in the wall, and cracks appeared on the wall.

"Pfft!" Zhang Chui spat out a bloody arrow, fought hard for a punch, and finally activated the secret technique.

"Boom..." There was a muffled sound, like the muffled thunder coming from the sky, but it came from his body, and there was a touch of blue in his palms, hitting Chu Li's fists.

"Bang!" Like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Chu Li trembled, and then returned to normal, but his face showed a hint of joy, and then he punched.

Zhang Ci was shocked and angry, this Chu Li was able to block the Yin Lei Palm!

He didn't believe in evil, and two thunder palms were printed out.

Chu Li's body just froze, his hair stood on end, and he continued to punch.

If he hadn't looked at his bristling hair, Zhang Ci would have thought that the Yin Lei Palm had missed Chu Li, but he couldn't freeze his movements at all.

Once hit by the Thunder Palm, the body will be stiff, unable to move, and let him be slaughtered.

Chu Li just froze for a moment, making it too late for him to strike again, and he needed to breathe a sigh of relief after casting the Thunder Palm.

The timing of this slow breath allowed Chu Li to return to normal, and there was nothing he could do about him.

"Boom..." Amidst several muffled thunderclaps, Yin Lei Palm hit Chu Li non-stop.

Chu Li's hair stood up straighter, but his figure became more and more unaffected. He was stiff at first, but then there was no pause. It seemed that he was not receiving the Thunder Palm, but just an ordinary palm.

No matter how deep the stabbing was, he couldn't bear to use the Thunder Palm like this, and soon his face turned pale, and a feeling of weakness came to his heart.

In a rage, he desperately cast the Thunder Palm, but suddenly calmed down.

The Yin Lei Palm consumes the most energy and energy. After more than a dozen palms, one's energy and energy will be completely emptied, and it may take ten days to recover.

But now, Yin Lei Zhang couldn't take down Chu Li, and his chances were running out.

When he thought of this, the internal energy in his body continued to circulate along the Yin Lei palm method, but instead of concentrating on the palm, it was concentrating on the feet.

"Hey!" His figure seemed to turn into a sharp arrow piercing the air, and like a flash of lightning, he disappeared in front of Chu Li in an instant.

Chu Li raised his brows, it's really strange that the Thunder Palm has such a magical effect.

But he was not in a hurry to kill Zhang Ci.

Zhang Ci's Yinlei Palm is extremely pure and abnormal, the fourth level of Tianmo Gong can be seen faintly, Yinlei Palm can be said to be an opportunity to break through, and he cannot let it go.

It's a pity that Zhang Ci's cultivation base is not deep enough, he can't have endless internal energy like himself, and he can't use Yinlei palm force, otherwise, he would be able to enter the fourth level of Tianmo Gong today, which is really a pity.

It would be best for him to find Zhang Ci when he recovered his internal strength.

Or he didn't have to look for it, Zhang Ci would bring people over to kill him, and when they came to his door, he would be able to break through the fourth level of the Heavenly Demon Art in one go.