Jia Zizhen smiled disdainfully, and he said to Qu Ji: "A wild Tao who doesn't know where he came from, dares to point fingers at my family. Uncle Niu, it's time for you to take action."

The cowling frowned. He really didn't like the tone of Jia Zizhen's speech to him. But he had to hold back, and he had to endure the family for so many years, and it was not bad for these days.

Since he was angry, he could only exhale at Qu Ji. The old man looked ordinary, but at least he was a foundation-building monk. Niu Lingling stood up and took a breath. His body rose a little further out of thin air, and his chest was even more bulging.

Then he squirted at Qu Ji, and the red flames spurted out of his cow's mouth and flew towards Qu Ji like a big dragon.

This is a mouthful of earth fire that he has raised for many years, and it has the power of making money and iron. Although he is a buffalo, he is good at a mouthful of earth fire!

The ground fire rushed over, and the ground and the air were burned with a burning smell.

"Niu Bo's good method! This mouthful of earth fire will definitely burn them to ashes!" Jia Zizhen said with a smile. He had seen the power of the bull demon's earth fire. If the mouthful of earth fire fell, the sand sea would turn into glass.

But Qu Ji just snorted gently, and a white wind flew out of his nose. The white wind suddenly tugged towards the earth fire, and instantly blew the earth fire to dissipate. It was like blowing a candle, with a "puff" sound, the candle was extinguished.

Qu Ji's mouth "tiger evil wind" is also a product of his warmth for decades, and it contains the tiger evil energy. How can a mere mouthful of earth fire resist his mysterious wind?

The tiger was destroyed by the wind and destroyed the earth fire, and it was blown away at the bull demon with constant force. The bull demon's face turned pale, then took a deep breath, and his whole body turned blue-gray.

He stood like a huge rock in the wind, but the tiger's evil wind caused huge damage to his body like a wind blade. The bull demon barely blocked the mysterious wind with his strong body, but the buildings behind him were not so good, and they were all swept away by the tiger's evil wind.

The tiger's wind is like a crusher, squirting the building into powder that is invisible to the naked eye and dissipating between the world. After this mysterious wind, the back of the Jia family courtyard became flat and flat as if it was plowed by someone.

Jia Zizhen's heart also became empty like the backyard of the Jia family.

This is the foundation of a sect of cultivation. Just like the middle school master in the same class crushing the poor student, his scores in a single subject are higher than your total score.

The bull demon was also fighting two people at this time. He mooed and turned around and wanted to run away.

'I can't beat it! This is really impossible to beat it! He is much better than Jia Gong! This is not a method that a monk in the foundation-building stage should have!' Niu Lingling thought wildly in her heart. When she bent over, she turned into a green cow, and she turned around and wanted to run for her life.

"Haha." Qu Ji couldn't help but smile. He flipped his hand and a ray of wind fell from the sky, slapped the bull demon into the ground. A deep pit of ten feet was shot out on the ground, and the bull demon was embedded in it. The huge wind suppressed his body and made him unable to move.

"A wild bull demon who only knows wild spells. I just don't have a errand to call him. Just follow me." Qu Ji said with a smile. There is no monster in the foundation building stage around Huju Temple. The surrounding land was sorted out by monks from Huju Temple day after day. Where can there be a chance for monsters to build foundations? Just now, they were killed and fed to the tiger.

There is such a bull demon now, and Qu Ji is also happy to see the hunting.

‘This is the power of the foundation-building cultivator?’ At this time, Jia Zizhen was stunned. He never expected that the bull demon, who was one of the reliances, would be defeated like this. He had clearly seen that Niu Lingling was a "powerful" bull demon who could fight Jia Gong back and forth...

"Boy, tell me where Jia Gong is? Or the Daoji in your body is Jia Gong's." Qu Ji's voice woke Jia Zizhen up. He was sweating on his forehead and constantly calculating in his heart. What other means can change the situation?

‘It’s a pity that Yiwu Jiuqi is not here, otherwise you could use the soul search technique... It’s not right. He is already half-ghostly, and the soul search technique may be useless to him.’ Zhang Ying thought to himself, and he also wanted to know what happened.

"Master, stop this person and let's question it slowly." Qi Feihu said.

Qu Ji nodded and stretched out his hand to grab Jia Zizhen, and Jia Zizhen felt a choke of restraint to hold him tight. He suddenly shouted: "Want to make me surrender? This is impossible. Today, I, Jia Zizhen, will definitely repay you!"

After his words finished, he was about to detonate the Dao Foundation in his body. This was almost the last killing move of the monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. But Qu Ji didn't know that he was about to jump over the wall and clenched him into pieces!

With the destruction of the body, his soul was also broken by Qu Ji. The death of the Tao is his portrayal. Without the body, the Taoist foundation will naturally disappear in the world.

A black ghost energy rushed out of his body. This was obviously part of Jia Zizhen's soul transformed into ghosts. The erosion of ghost energy originally started from the soul. The ghost energy disappeared in front of everyone in an instant. When Jia Zizhen thought he was going to escape from the sky, a cute little tiger appeared beside him and bit him.

This little tiger is also in a spiritual state, and the ghostly soul of Jia Zizhen is also in a spiritual state. Xuanhu originally restrains ghosts, and has a mental arithmetic but unintentional ones. Qu Ji's Xuanhu caught the soul who wanted to escape.

‘Woooooooooooooooooo let me go!’ A silent wave came out, and the virtual body could not speak, so he could only rely on magic power to vibrate the air and make a sound. Obviously, Jia Zizhen no longer has this ability.

The little tiger ignored him at all, but jumped back to Qu Ji's side, holding Jia Zizhen in his mouth, with his expression like he had returned from hunting.

At this time, the winged tiger brought a man who had shrunk into a ball, and the man was Huang Jingwen.

"Master, I have a survivor, so I should know some inside information." Qi Feihu said.

"Well, you go and interrogate. Report me back." Qu Ji was too lazy to care about these messy matters, he had already walked towards the cowbell.

Zhang Ying thought for a while, and he turned around and walked towards the Jia family monks outside. Now they must be frightened. They could not leave the Jia family, and were frightened by such a formation. Zhang Ying thought it would be better to comfort him.

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Jia Ziqi finally came out of the prison. The prison was built underground, but fortunately it was not destroyed by Qu Ji's "smooth" approach. When Jia Zizhen died, his blood shackles were also untied, and then he began to actively save himself.

Not long after, Zhang Ying appeared in front of him and brought him out of the prison.

There was a mess outside, and the monks of the Jia family were both shocked and frightened. The father and second brother were both dead, and the bull demon was about to be captured. The Jia family, which had just become prosperous, had their wings broken before they could take off.

There is no way, it is difficult to rise. Jia Ziqi calmed down and he still needed to maintain this dilapidated family!
Chapter completed!