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Chapter 119 Nailing the Lady (Please subscribe)

"Vacuum hometown, no biological parents!"

Behind Jiang Li's ghost, the walls of the Buddhist hall collapsed, the roof smashed into the air, and three huge clay Buddha statues about ten meters high rushed out from the bricks and tiles.

Huge body, weighing more than ten thousand catties, trampled on the ground with both feet, booming, splashing earth and rocks.

"Good guy, which line of inheritance is this!"

Jiang Li looked back, his eyes were shocked.

These evil Buddha clay sculptures are permeated with a strange power, which has not only the power of spiritual thoughts, but also the power of faith, and the aura of blood evil.

The three kinds of power blended together, and aroused some utensils in the clay Buddha statue.

"Father awakened the gods?"

"In another 20 years, the gods will be born, why did my father fall short!"

A dozen golden shadows also broke open the door at this time and rushed out of the monk's house, all of them were monks from Wukong Temple.

But at this moment, they were not wearing monk robes, but wearing a golden armor, which shone dazzlingly under the moonlight.

The golden armor was completely forged from pure gold. It was simple in style, but it was covered with bloody lines. There was a dark red liquid flowing in it, adding a bit of eerie spookiness.

"Ready to meet the enemy!"

Jiang Li's ghost passed through the door and returned to his body. His eyes opened suddenly, and the roof above was slapped flying by a pair of giant palms.

"Fuck!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Zhao Tiehe and the big black dog guard Jiang Li's body in the room.

They just heard a sudden burst of loud noise outside, and the ground trembled.

Before they got up, the roof flew off, and three tall clay Buddhas stood outside the house and looked down at them, feeling oppressive all at once.

"bang bang bang"

The door and windows of the room were knocked open, and even a monk wearing a strange golden armor jumped in. Without saying a word, he directly killed the two people and the dog.

"Flying sand and turning stones, turning stones into gold!"

Jiang Li grasped his right hand, and the hurricane suddenly rose, the iron blade condensed, rolled up the sand splashed from the shattered roof, and directly enveloped the golden-armored monk and the three clay statues of Buddha.

True Qi flew out, rolled up Zhao Tiehe and the big black dog who were still in a daze, and Jiang Li jumped to the open space outside the temple.

"Jiang Li, what kind of magical powers are you doing!"

The old monk and Yan Momo also chased them out. The hurricane roared inside the temple, and a huge column of air swept across the sky, which was many times more violent than a naturally formed hurricane.

Three huge clay Buddhas rushed out of the temple with big strides, but the hurricane followed all the way, and a dozen monks in golden armor were thrown behind them and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The golden armor on his body was full of shallow cuts, although it didn't hurt the flesh, but it was shocking just by looking at it.

"Then you have to tell me first, what's going on with your clay Buddha statues!"

Jiang Li stood on the open space, looking at the clay Buddha statue that came crashing into him with great interest.

"What's so strange about this? There are countless mysteries and unknown things in the world. In the Middle Ages, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and there were hundreds of inheritances, and it wasn't just the four schools of Taoism, martial arts, Confucianism, and Qi!"

The old monk snorted coldly: "Forget it, I don't want to know, the children killed them!"

"Boy? Fuck, it really isn't a proper temple!" Zhao Tiehe was startled, and then cursed.

"Wow, woof, more alive than me!"

The big black dog also barked fiercely.

At this time, more than a dozen golden-armored monks had rushed over.

Although Zhao Tiehe and the big black dog were still confused about the current scene, they moved their hands unambiguously. They went up to meet them without saying a word, and fought together with more than a dozen golden-armored monks.

Zhao Tiehe, as a martial artist of the Juqing realm, is not weak at all, and he has been personally instructed by Huangfu Mu Chuan, and his actual combat power is also a leader among the martial arts of the same realm.

The physical body of the big black dog is even more comparable to a martial artist in the congenital realm, and he is a dual cultivation of Taoism and martial arts.

However, when one person and one dog fight with more than a dozen monks who are only in the middle and late stage of Tai Chi, it is indistinguishable, and there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors.

The dark red liquid in the golden armor continuously flows along the lines, producing 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 flew out, fell to the ground and rolled, then jumped up again and rushed up again.

"Wang, these monks are too weird. Is this demon going to be buried here today?"

The big black dog barked anxiously, and when it opened its mouth, a small black umbrella flew out, swayed against the wind, and became as big as a canopy.

The top of the umbrella was separated, and it turned out to be composed of 36 slender and sharp blades. There was a thin wire at the end connected to the handle of the umbrella, and it exploded suddenly, directly sweeping away more than a dozen golden-armored monks.

"You still have magic weapon!"

Don't say how surprised Zhao Tiehe was.

"Woof, what are you doing in a daze, you can solve one by one!"

The big black dog bit the handle of the umbrella, and twelve blood-striped flying knives flew out of its body and shot it out.

"Jiang Xinyu was also killed by you, brat, you hid it so deeply, you should have been eliminated back then!"

When Yan Momo saw the magic weapon sacrificed by the big black dog, she instantly understood something.

"Jiang Xinyu was killed by me, and Jiang Xuanyao was also killed by me. Today I will slaughter this Wukong Xie Temple, and kill you old pig!" Jiang Li sneered.

"Slaughter me at Wukong Temple? What a big tone. If you are given a few more years, you may have this ability. It's a pity that you have no chance, unless you can attract a second hurricane!"

The old monk glanced at the three clay Buddha statues entangled by the hurricane, and grabbed two bloody Dharma wheels from under his robes.

In the surrounding dense forest, there are also golden figures flashing, galloping towards the Wukong Temple.

It was the monk of Wukong Temple who was ordered to search the mountain before.

"You have a helper, but I don't!"

Jiang Li took out a bamboo tube from his waist, and pulled the plug mixed with saltpeter and tinder.

Sulphurous aura shot up, a burst of fire burst into the sky, bursting into white light, and the ear-piercing sound spread hundreds of miles in an instant.

In the next moment, among the distant mountain depressions, the shadows of the forest swayed, as if there was a breeze blowing
"Little brat, you really came prepared!"

The old monk was furious. He looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw under the bleak moonlight, a cloud of black mist floated from the forest and swept towards it at an extremely fast speed. The distance was only seven or eight miles away, but there was no sound at all. .

"Where did the cavalry come from? Why did we search the mountain just now, but didn't find anything!"

The dozens of golden-armored monks who returned from searching the mountain looked at each other, and they all saw the doubt and shock in the eyes of their companions.

"This is……"

The old monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gathered his eyesight to see that the black mist in the distance was getting closer and closer. People wore black armor and horses wore black armor.

The iron hooves were wrapped in cotton clothes, and they stepped on the ground silently and neatly.

The knight's figure was strong and vigorous, his eyes were as cold and bloodthirsty as a wolf's, and the five-foot saber in his hand was covered with carbon powder, completely hidden in the night.

Although they were moving in a group, in the eyes of the old monk, they were a group of wolves chasing prey under the night.

"Xiaoxuan, the strongest cavalry shooter in Kyushu!"

The old monk exclaimed, "You really have something to do with the survivors of the pre-Qin period. Now that you are alive, the world of Great Zhou will be in chaos again!"

"Brother, this is the end of the matter, let's kill this son first!"

Yan Nanny opened her mouth, and seven silver needles flew out.

"Children, kill this kid!"

The old monk showed a ruthless face and shouted loudly, a dozen golden-armored monks who rushed to help immediately surrounded him, and they all attacked and killed Jiang Li.

Yan Momo's seven silver needles followed like a shadow, inserting needles like poisonous snakes.

Jiang Li's true energy condensed into Qi shields around his body, wrapping around his body. His arms stretched out like crane wings, and all of the dozens of golden-armored monks who rushed forward were thrown away.

Holding both hands empty, the zhenqi condensed into a spear, and thousands of spear shadows burst out, splashing water was hard to invade, and the seven silver needles kept falling, all of which were picked up by the spear tip.

Jiang Li stomped on the ground, and his figure flew out like an arrow. During the month after the martial arts, he practiced hard, his martial arteries had already entered the innate body, and his breath lingered in his internal organs, and the circulation continued. A terrorist force erupts.

The flesh body smashed into the air, and let out a terrifying whistle, and a nameless power condensed on his body.

"Martial arteries, qi arteries, and Taoism, you actually cultivated all three at the same time!"

Seeing Jiang Li rushing towards him like killing a demon, the old monk held the Falun tightly and swallowed dryly, awe and fear arose in his heart for the first time.

Although he lived in seclusion here for decades, he was also a rising star of a famous family in Jianghu when he was young. He has seen a family of talented people ranging from one thousand to eight hundred, but he has never had such a perverted one.

"Brother, you block him first, I'll go back and call reinforcements for you!"

Yan Momo knew she was invincible, so she turned around decisively and ran away.

Old monk: "Fuck!"

"Want to go?"

However, Jiang Li flicked his arm, and a ball of red thread flew out, and opened with a swipe, wrapping Yan Momo's ghost directly!

"Why is the brother's spirit binding rope on you!"

Yan Momo screamed and landed directly.

"My lord, you are late!"

The cavalry swept in like a dark cloud, and with the help of the horse's momentum, the five-foot long sword directly swung all the twenty or so golden-armored monks present.

Although he failed to break through the golden armor, he surrounded the monks and continued to charge with horses.

Although the monks were blessed with strange golden armors, they were only martial arts masters in the Taiji realm, and they could not continue for a long time, and were soon overwhelmed by the horseshoes and long knives of the hunks.

Zhao Tiehe and the big black dog freed their hands and directly joined Jiang Li and the old monk's battle group.

Although the old monk is old, the realm of his martial arts is not low, he has faintly touched the threshold of the ten thousand husband realm, and he has practiced evil methods.

The whole body was shrouded in bloody evil spirit, and the red Dharma wheel was spinning and speeding. It was a strange and evil way to fight with Jiang Li.

It wasn't until Zhao Tiehe and Big Black Dog joined that the situation was reversed.

The big black umbrella turned into 36 long knives, constantly flying in the air to chop and chop, and the twelve blood-striped flying knives also flew back and forth at tricky angles, the old monk was overwhelmed.

"Wow, whoop!"

The big black dog jumped at the opportunity and bit off three catties of the old monk's leg in one bite.

"Silly dog, you are also a demon!"

The old monk yelled in pain, tears came out, he staggered, and his chest was pierced by the spear in Jiang Li's hand.

"Hi"

Zhao Tiehe shouted loudly, and dropped the long knife in his hand, and the old monk's head flew high.

"Jiang Li, you must die!"

A cloud of blood mist flew out from the old monk's neck with a puff, and fled away into the distance.

The golden page in Jiang Li's mind trembled slightly, and a mysterious force flew out, and the blood mist that fled away was swished back by the mysterious force, and was collected into the golden page.

"Wang, Jiang Li, how many cards do you have!"

The big black dog circled the old monk's body half a circle, and swallowed the two red Dharma wheels in one gulp.

Not far away, the three mud-bodied evil Buddhas who were entangled by the hurricane also lost control, and fell to the ground with a bang, motionless.

"My lord, all the evil monks have been killed!"

Huyangu came on horseback and returned to Jiangli.

The Jinjia monk was besieged by the hunks, and finally exhausted, his head and neck were split by a saber, and he lay on the ground in a mess.

"Export Yuanyang!"

With Jiang Li's heartbeat, wisps of Yuanyang aura floated out from Jinjia monk's body, and sank into his hands silently, condensing three golden elixirs emitting a faint halo.

"Wang?"

The big black dog blinked, and felt that there seemed to be some movement and change in the surrounding air, but it couldn't detect it clearly, and looked around suspiciously.

"Jiang Li, you are a scourge, I really regret that I didn't kill you directly back then!"

Yan Momo's ghost was tied up by the binding spirit, unable to move, knowing that she could not escape the end of the soul flying and annihilation, she yelled at Jiang Li.

"Old pig dog, don't worry, I won't kill you now, I want you to report to Da Furen and tell her that in this life, I will kill her!"

Jiang Li waved his hands away to remove the binding spirit rope, and actually released Yan Momo directly.

"Little bastard, just wait, I'll go back and tell the eldest lady and Lord Hou that you are dead!"

Yan Momo flew up with surprise on her face, she never expected that Jiang Li would let her go.

Looking at the corpse of Wukong Eunuch who died all over the place, Yan Momo glared at Jiang Li resentfully, and fled in the direction of Shengjing City.

"Old pig dog, I said I wouldn't kill you, but I didn't say I really let you go!"

Jiang Li smiled coldly, his thoughts flew out, he wrapped the spirit rope, swung it with a swish, and hit Yan Momo's ghost directly.

"what"

Yan Momo let out a shrill scream, puffs of smoke erupted from the ghost, but it was hurt by the yang energy and anger contained in Jiang Li's thoughts, and half of the soul body was drawn 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 was restrained, 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, looking at the 36 nebula vortices above the starry sky.

"Nailhead Seven Arrows"

"Rank: Faxiang Divine Grade"

"Opening conditions: the blood of the peak martial saint, the thoughts of ghosts and immortals of the three tribulations, and the true energy of the void!"

"Supernatural power: After activation, you can obtain the spell of the heart and the magic treasure of the seven arrows book. Sacrificial to the gods, activate the seven arrows book talisman, you can collect the three souls and seven souls of the enemy thousands of miles away, and take people's lives..."

"You are the one!"

Jiang Li opened his palm, and a khaki talisman surrounded by thunder light slowly floated up.

In the nebula vortex corresponding to the seven nail-headed arrows, a ray of starlight hangs down, rolling up the main thought of the Three Tribulations of Tuoba Canghai in the Xuanlei Tianxi Talisman, and disappears.

In the next moment, the mist in front of the nebula vortex dissipated, and a hall with condensed starlight emerged from the nebula vortex.

Jiang Li walked into it, and was immediately surrounded by countless Taoism.

Today, he sacrificed the Thunder Tribulation Triple Spiritual Sense, just to activate his supernatural powers and crucify the eldest lady He Loushi.

If a man has a grudge, report it on the spot!
(End of this chapter)