"A vacuum hometown, no biological parents!"
Behind Jiang Li's ghost, the walls of the Buddhist hall collapsed, the roof flew off, and three huge clay Buddha statues about ten meters high rushed out from the bricks.
The huge body weighed more than 10,000 kilograms, and the ground was trampled with both feet, making a roaring sound and splashing earth and rocks.
"Good guy, what kind of inheritance is this!"
Jiang Li looked back with shock in his eyes.
These evil Buddha clay sculptures are filled with a strange power, which includes spiritual power, faith, and blood evil.
The three forces blended together and activated certain objects in the clay Buddha statue.
"Father awakened the gods?"
"In another twenty years, the gods will really be born. Why should my father fall short?"
At this time, more than a dozen golden figures opened the door and rushed out of the monk's house. They were all monks from Wukong Temple.
However, they were not wearing monk robes at this moment, but were wearing golden armor, which shone dazzlingly in the moonlight.
The golden armor is completely forged from pure gold. It has a simple style but is covered with bloody lines. Dark red liquid is constantly flowing in it, making it even more eerie and eerie.
"Get ready to meet the enemy!"
Jiang Li's ghost passed through the door and returned to his true form. His eyes suddenly opened, and the roof above him was blown away by a pair of giant palms.
"Fuck me!"
"Woof woof woof!"
Zhao Tiehe and the big black dog were guarding Jiang Li's body in the room.
They just heard loud noises coming from outside and the ground shook.
Before they could stand up, the roof flew away, and three tall clay statues of Buddha stood outside the house, looking down at them, and a sense of oppression suddenly came over them.
“Bang bang bang”
The doors and windows were knocked open, and a monk wearing strange golden armor jumped in. Without saying a word, he killed two people and a dog.
"Flying sand can turn stones into gold!"
Jiang Li held his right hand, and a hurricane suddenly arose. The iron blades condensed and rolled up the sand and soil that was thrown up from the shattered roof, directly covering the golden-armored monk and the three clay Buddhas.
The true energy flew out, picking up Zhao Tiehe and the big black dog who were still in a daze. Jiang Li jumped up and flew to the open space outside the temple.
"Jiang Li, what kind of evil magic power do you have!"
The old monk and Grandma Yan also chased them out. A hurricane roared in the temple, and a huge column of air swept into the sky. It was many times more powerful than a naturally formed hurricane.
Three huge clay statues of Buddha rushed out of the temple with long strides, but the hurricane followed them all the way. A dozen monks in golden armor were thrown behind and fell to the ground in a panic.
The golden armor on his body was covered with shallow cuts. Although the body was not injured, it was shocking just to look at it.
"Then you have to tell me first, what's going on with these clay Buddha statues of yours!"
Jiang Li stood in the open space and looked at the rushing clay Buddha statue with great interest.
"What's so strange about this? There are countless mysterious and unknown things in the world. In the Middle Ages, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and there were hundreds of inheritances. There were not just four sects: Taoism, Martial Arts, Confucianism, and Qi!"
The old monk snorted coldly: "That's all, I don't want to know, the children killed them!"
"Child? Damn, it's really not a serious temple!" Zhao Tiehe was startled and immediately cursed.
"Woof woof woof, you're more pregnant than me!"
The big black dog also barked fiercely.
At this time, more than a dozen golden-armored monks had already rushed over.
Although Zhao Tiehe and the big black dog were still confused about the current scene, they were unambiguous when they started to fight. Without saying a word, they rushed forward and fought with more than a dozen golden-armored monks.
As a Juqing realm martial artist, Zhao Tiehe is not weak in nature, and with the personal guidance of Huangfu Muchuan, his actual combat ability is also among the best among martial artists in the same realm.
The big black dog's physical body is even more comparable to that of a Xiantian-level warrior, and he is a practitioner of both Taoism and martial arts.
But one person and one dog were fighting against a dozen monks who were only in the middle and late stages of Tai Chi. It was indistinguishable and indistinguishable.
The dark red liquid in the golden armor continuously flows along the lines, generating mysterious power, which can greatly increase the strength and speed of the monks, and they are not afraid of any heavy blows.
Even if he was slapped by the big black dog and sent flying, he fell to the ground and rolled, then jumped up again and charged forward again.
"Wow, these monks are so weird. Is this demon going to be buried here today?"
The big black dog barked anxiously. When it opened its mouth, a small black umbrella flew out, turned in the wind, and became as big as a canopy.
The top of the umbrella was separated and turned out to be composed of thirty-six slender sharp blades. The tail was connected to the umbrella handle by a thin line. It exploded suddenly and directly swept away more than a dozen golden-armored monks.
"You still have a magic weapon!"
Zhao Tiehe couldn't be more surprised.
"Woof, woof, what are you doing standing there in a daze? If you can solve it one by one!"
The big black dog bit the umbrella handle, and twelve blood-marked flying blades flew out from his body.
"You were the one who killed Jiang Xinyu, little bastard, you were hiding so well, I should have eliminated you together back then!"
When Grandma Yan saw the magical weapon sacrificed by the big black dog, she immediately understood something.
"I killed Jiang Xinyu, and I also killed Jiang Xuanyao. Today I will massacre the Wu Kong Evil Temple and kill you, an old pig!" Jiang Li sneered.
"Kill me, Wukong Temple? What a big statement. If I give you a few more years, you might have the ability, but it's a pity that you have no chance, unless you can attract a second hurricane!"
The old monk took a look at the three clay Buddha statues entangled by the hurricane, and grabbed two blood-colored Faluns from under the monk's robe.
In the surrounding dense forest, there are also golden figures flashing, rushing towards Wukong Temple.
But it was the monk from Wukong Temple who had been ordered to search the mountain.
"You have help, but I don't!"
Jiang Li took out a bamboo tube from his waist and pulled the plug of the bucket mixed with saltpeter and tinder.
The sulfurous smell surged forward, a ray of fire rushed into the sky, white light erupted, and the harsh sound instantly spread for hundreds of miles.
The next moment, among the mountain cols in the distance, the forest shadows swayed, as if there was a breeze blowing.
"Baby, you are indeed prepared!"
The old monk was furious. He looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw a black mist floating out of the forest under the cold moonlight, sweeping in at an extremely fast speed. It was only seven or eight miles away, but there was no sound at all. .
"Where did the cavalry come from? Why did we just search the mountain and find nothing!"
The dozen or so golden-armored monks who had returned from searching the mountains looked at each other, and they all saw the confusion and consternation in their companions' eyes.
"This is……"
The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around. The black mist in the distance was getting closer and closer. People were wearing black armor and horses were wearing black armor.
The iron hooves wrapped in cotton clothes made no sound and were uniform.
The knight's figure was strong and vigorous, his eyes glowed with a cold and bloodthirsty light like a ghost wolf, and the five-foot saber in his hand was covered with carbon powder, completely invisible in the night.
Although they were riding in a pack, in the eyes of the old monk, they were just a pack of wolves chasing prey under the cover of night.
"烃狁, the strongest mounted archer in Kyushu!"
The old monk exclaimed, "You are indeed related to the remnants of the pre-Qin Dynasty. If the 烃狁 appears, the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be in chaos again!"
"Senior brother, the matter is over, let's kill this kid first!"
Grandma Yan opened her mouth, and seven silver needles flew out.
"Kids, kill this kid!"
The old monk looked ruthless and shouted loudly. A dozen golden-armored monks who rushed to help immediately surrounded him and attacked and killed Jiang Li.
Nanny Yan's seven silver needles followed her like a shadow, trying to find every opportunity like a poisonous snake.
Jiang Li's true energy condensed into air shields around his body, wrapping around his body. He spread his arms like crane wings, and suddenly knocked away all the dozens of golden-armored monks who rushed towards him.
Holding both hands in vain, the true energy condensed into a spear, and thousands of spear shadows exploded. It was difficult to penetrate with water. Seven silver needles continued to fall, and they were all blown away by the tip of the spear.
Jiang Li's footsteps hit the ground, and his body flew out like an arrow. In the month after the martial arts exam, he practiced hard. His martial arts body had already entered the innate world, and every breath in his body circulated around the internal organs. The circulation continued, and he could An explosion of terrifying power.
The flesh body hit the air, letting out a terrifying roar, and a nameless power condensed on his body.
"Martial arteries, Qi meridians, and Taoism, you actually cultivated three meridians at the same time!"
Seeing Jiang Li rushing towards him as if he was killing a demon, the old monk held the Falun tightly in his hands and swallowed dryly, feeling awe and fear in his heart for the first time.
Although he has lived in seclusion here for decades, he was also a rising star from a well-known family in the world when he was young. He has seen many talented people from aristocratic families ranging from a thousand to eight hundred, but he has never been so perverted.
"Brother, you stop him first, I'll go back and call for reinforcements for you!"
Aunt Yan knew she was outmatched, so she decisively turned around and ran away.
Old monk: "Fuck!"
"Want to leave?"
However, Jiang Li flicked his arm, and a ball of red thread flew out, opened up in a flash, and wrapped up the ghost of Grandma Yan!
"Why is senior brother's spirit-binding rope on you?"
Grandma Yan screamed and fell directly to the ground.
"Sir, the wolf is late!"
The yang cavalry swept over like dark clouds, and with the help of the horse's momentum, the five-foot-long sword directly knocked away all the twenty or so golden-armored monks present.
Although he failed to break through the golden armor, he surrounded the monks and kept charging at them.
Although the monks were blessed with strange golden armor, they were still just warriors in the Tai Chi realm. Over time, they were unable to sustain themselves, and they were soon overwhelmed by the hooves and long knives of the lynxes.
Zhao Tiehe and Big Black Dog had their hands free and directly joined Jiang Li and the old monk's battle group.
Although the old monk is old, his martial arts level is not low. He has vaguely touched the threshold of the Ten Thousand Masters Realm, and he has practiced evil methods.
The whole body was filled with blood and evil energy, and the red Falun was spinning and speeding. It was strange and evil. When fighting Jiang Li, he was evenly matched, and the winner was hard to tell.
It wasn't until Zhao Tiehe and Big Black Dog joined that the situation turned around.
The big black umbrella turned into thirty-six long knives, which kept flying and slashing in the air. The twelve blood-marked flying blades also flew back and forth at tricky angles, which overwhelmed the old monk.
"Woof, ow!"
The big black dog took the opportunity to pounce on the old monk and bit off three kilograms of leg meat in one bite.
"Damn dog, you're a monster too!"
The old monk screamed in pain and burst into tears. He staggered and his chest was immediately pierced by the spear in Jiang Li's hand.
"Hi"
Zhao Tiehe shouted loudly, dropped the long knife in his hand, and the old monk's head flew high.
"Jiang Li, you must die a happy death!"
A ball of blood mist flew out of the old monk's neck with a pop, and flew away into the distance.
The golden page in Jiang Li's mind trembled slightly, and a mysterious force flew out. The blood mist that had escaped was swept back by the mysterious force and collected into the golden page.
"Wang, Jiang Li, how many trump cards do you have!"
The big black dog circled half a circle around the old monk's body and swallowed two red Faluns in one gulp.
Not far away, the three clay-embodied evil Buddhas entangled by the hurricane also lost control and fell to the ground with a bang, motionless.
"Sir, all the evil monks have been killed!"
Hu Yangu came on horseback and asked Jiang Li to return his orders.
The golden-armored monk was surrounded by wolves and finally exhausted. His head and neck were split open with a saber, and he lay on the ground in a mess.
"Export Yuanyang!"
Jiang Li's heart moved. Wisps of Yuanyang aura floated out from the body of the golden-armored monk and disappeared silently into his hand, condensing into three golden elixirs that exuded a faint halo.
"Woof?"
The big black dog blinked and felt that there seemed to be some movement or change in the air around him, but he could not detect it clearly and looked around suspiciously.
"Jiang Li, you are such a scourge, I really regret not killing you directly back then!"
Grandma Yan's ghost was tied up by the binding spirit and could not move. She knew that her soul would fly away and be destroyed, so she yelled at Jiang Li.
"Old pig dog, don't worry, I won't kill you now. I want you to report to the eldest lady and tell her that I will kill her in this life!"
Jiang Li waved his hand to remove the spirit-binding rope, and actually released Nanny Yan directly.
"Little beast, just wait, I will go back and tell the eldest lady and the Marquis that you are dead!"
Grandma Yan flew up with a surprised look on her face, not expecting Jiang Li to let her go.
Looking at the corpse of Eunuch Wukong lying dead on the ground, Nanny Yan glared at Jiang Li with resentment and ran away in the direction of Shengjing City.
"Old pig dog, I said I wouldn't kill you, but I didn't tell the truth and let you go like this!"
Jiang Li smiled coldly, his thoughts flew out, he wrapped the spirit-binding rope, swung it, and hit the ghost of Granny Yan directly.
"ah"
Aunt Yan let out a shrill scream, and puffs of smoke erupted from her ghost. However, she was hurt by the yang energy and anger contained in Jiang Li's thoughts, and half of her soul was taken away!
"Jiang Li, did you really let her go like this?" The big black dog blinked, feeling that this was not in line with Jiang Li's usual style.
"of course not!"
Jiang Li looked at the direction in which Nanny Yan was escaping, and smiled coldly. He kept his spirit introverted, and his consciousness entered the golden pages in the altar of his mind.
In the starry sky world, on the black stone platform, Jiang Li opened his eyes and looked at the thirty-six nebula vortex above the starry sky.
"Seven Arrows"
"Grade: Dharma Elephant Divine Grade"
"Opening conditions: the blood of the peak martial saint, the thoughts of ghosts and immortals in the three tribulations, and the true energy of the void!"
"Supernatural power: After activation, you can obtain the heart-cursing technique and the magic weapon Seven Arrow Book. Sacrificing spiritual thoughts and stimulating the Seven Arrow Book Talisman can capture the enemy's three souls and seven souls from thousands of miles away, and take human lives..."
"You are the one!"
Jiang Li opened his palm, and an earth-yellow talisman surrounded by lightning slowly floated up.
In the nebula vortex corresponding to the seven nail-headed arrows, a starlight fell down, rolled up the main idea of Tuoba Canghai's three tribulations in the Mysterious Thunder Sky Breath Talisman, and disappeared.
The next moment, the fog in front of the nebula vortex dispersed, and a star-filled hall emerged from the nebula vortex.
Jiang Li walked into it and was immediately surrounded by countless principles.
He sacrificed the third level of thunder and calamity today just to activate his magical power and kill the eldest lady He Lou.
If a man has a grudge, he must avenge it on the spot!
(End of chapter)
