Facing the bustling Chaotian Temple, which was almost crowded with people, Jiang Li walked forward without changing his expression.
"Where is Master Jiugong? Let him come out to see me."
"You are so bold that you dare to openly call the master by his name. You really deserve death. Brothers, these three people are the ones who brought a group of monsters and ghosts outside. Let's go together and kill them." Suddenly, a voice sounded from the crowd.
The sound aroused the emotions of the White Lotus cultists.
"Looking for death." Jiang Li's eyes turned cold, he raised his right hand, and a cold light came out of his hand, grazing the hair of several White Lotus cultists, and with a pop, it stabbed a middle-aged man hiding in the crowd, and the blade penetrated.
The sound of meat sounded.
"Oh..." The man covered his neck in disbelief, and fell limply to the ground, eyes wide open.
"Kill them." Seeing this scene, some people around them were furious and rushed towards Jiang Li and the others. Those who had started, the remaining people no longer hesitated and rushed forward together.
Hundreds of people charged together, like rolling waves, trying to drown Jiang Li and the others in the sea of people.
"Foshan Shadowless Kick." Faced with this frightening scene, Jiang Li and Huang Feihong looked at each other and nodded. In an instant, they used Foshan Shadowless Kick, and their bodies were surrounded by a group of White Lotus cultists.
He passed by above and kept kicking each White Lotus cultist on the head.
"Bang bang bang bang..." I heard dull bombarding sounds in Chaotian Temple. The White Lotus cultists who were hit screamed and flew backwards, knocking down many companions along the way. In the empty hall,
Suddenly there were bursts of miserable howls.
"Huh..." When the two people passed through the crowd and fell behind, at least one-tenth of the hundreds of White Lotus cultists fell. Some of them were kicked, and some were knocked down.
of.
"Magic power protects the body, magic power protects the body, magic power protects the body..." The remaining White Lotus believers gathered around those who were seriously injured and kept shouting.
"Pfft..." However, there is no magical body protection in this world. Without exception, those people all foamed at the mouth and fainted.
Foshan Shadowless Kick is indeed a super skill for dealing with group attacks.
"So handsome." Su Can shouted at the door of Chaotianguan. He jumped twice on the spot and looked at Huang Feihong and Jiang Li with bright eyes. His eyes were hot and his blood was boiling. This is what suits me.
Kung Fu, it’s so cool when used.
"Huh..." He opened his mouth and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Kill him." There was a loud shout, and the White Lotus cultist raised the kitchen knife and wooden stick in his hand, and hit Su Can.
"Master, do it again quickly." Su Can shouted, eager to try.
Huang Feihong shook his head, jumped up again, and activated his shadowless kick instantly, kicking out the White Lotus cultists one by one, and landed next to Su Can.
"Ah..." The White Lotus cultist who had just rushed over saw the sudden appearance of a figure in front of him, and his body suddenly stiffened. He stood on the spot with a kitchen knife, not daring to move.
"Master Jiugong, if you don't come out, believe it or not, I will smash Chaotian Temple to pieces?" From behind, Jiang Li turned around, looked at the altar in front of him, and shouted loudly.
"Heaven, wind, earth and fire will come together to eradicate all demons and pass them on to all generations." Suddenly, a loud voice sounded, and then, several figures suddenly jumped out from behind the statue of the Wusheng Old Mother facing the sky.
Several people flipped back and forth in the air, all the way to the altar, revealing the face of Master Jiugong.
"Hey, you demons, how dare you break into the Heavenly Viewing Temple under the Wusheng Old Mother, and dare to speak rudely. I am the eldest disciple of the Wusheng Old Mother, Jiugong Zhenren. Today I will kill the demons and restore peace to the world."
Master Jiugong's dark face was full of anger, and he shouted at Jiang Li.
"To kill demons, it depends on your method." Jiang Li said softly with a normal expression.
"Disciples, kill him." Master Jiugong said to the disciples beside him.
Immediately, the few disciples he had trained rushed over screaming.
"This kind of person is hopeless." Jiang Li shook his head, put his right hand on his waist, and immediately took out several flying knives. With a movement of thought, those flying knives immediately cut through the void and inserted themselves into the throats of Jiugong Zhenren's disciples.
at.
"Bold." Before Master Jiugong could react, he found that several of his disciples had just taken two steps and all died in front of him.
He suddenly became furious, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Jiang Li with his body.
"You're just pretending, I want to see what you're worth." Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, stepped forward, and immediately faced him.
He punched out, with a stabbing sound in the air, right at the right foot kicked by Master Jiugong.
"Bang..." Jiang Li's fist hit the feet of Master Jiugong, and the majestic power exploded instantly. Thousands of kilograms of divine power surged out, like a hill hitting him. There was only a click, Jiugong
The real person's eyes suddenly flashed, and he suddenly flew out and fell to the ground.
"Hoo ho..." Jiugong Zhenren was struggling on the ground, blood flowed out uncontrollably, his right leg was twisted to the side in a weird way, and there were holes in his thigh, and blood was flowing out.
Jiang Li's punch actually broke his right leg.
"Sure enough, he is strong on the outside but strong on the inside." Jiang Li stood up with his fists closed and shook his head slightly. Jiugong Zhenren's slogans were shouted loudly, but his martial arts skills were mediocre. He only relied on the iron plate on his chest to pretend to be gods and ghosts. His real skills were far behind.
Jiang Li's strength, unless he is a master of Huajin whose strength is integrated and unimpeded, can relieve his strength by unloading. The warriors under Huajin, except for external martial arts masters like Tie Qiao San,
, it’s basically one shot at a time.
Jiugong Zhenren realized An Qi when he hit the sky, and he had never practiced external skills. Under Jiang Li's fist, he was no different from a piece of tattered paper, and he couldn't stop it anyway.
"I'll give you a ride." Jiang Li waved his hand and threw a flying knife.
As soon as the flying knife comes out, the nine palaces give the head.
"It's over." Looking at Jiugong Zhenren, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, Jiang Li took a deep breath, his eyes were calm, Gujing Wubo, and he breathed out gently.
"impossible…"
"Magical body protection..."
"Magical body protection..."
In the main hall, the remaining White Lotus cultists looked at the Jiugong master who was flying knives and roaring to death. They all looked like crazy, crying and laughing in the main hall, like crazy demons.
Poor people must be hateful. Jiang Li had no intention of arguing with these people, so he and Huang Feihong walked out together.
Looking at the three people walking out, General Guangzhou waved his hand, and the officers and soldiers behind him swarmed up, blasted out all the White Lotus cultists inside, and began to dismantle the Chaotian Temple.
The remnants of the Yihe Quan were dead, and Nalan Yuanshu was transferred to Annan by his trick. Now, the White Lotus Sect was finished. Once all the enemies were defeated, Jiang Li felt completely relaxed.
The affairs of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce are all handed over to the old housekeeper, but he concentrates on practicing martial arts, including the Tiger and Crane Double Shape, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Splitting God Palm, and even the Iron Cloth Shirt. He practices diligently every day, whenever he has time.
After that, I went to Baozhilin and took a seat.
Time flies, and two months have passed in the blink of an eye.
This day.
In the courtyard of Jiang Mansion, a figure stood on the plum blossom pile in the yard. Jiang Li looked confused, looking up at the endless sky above his head, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
At this moment, his mind suddenly resounded with the "meaning" left by his ancestors in the ancient book at that time about the Splitting Heaven Palm.
And, that ordinary palm, as if it had no power at all.
In the past two months, he had to follow the instructions in the ancient books to open and close his palms, practicing it a thousand times a day, but he never had the "intention".
Suddenly, Jiang Li, who was standing on the plum blossom pile, slowly opened his hands, slowly raised his right hand, and raised it to his head bit by bit. At this moment, he suddenly felt that all the strength in his body had condensed into a small point.
, surged from all sides of the body to the Dantian and lower abdomen, and then exploded with a bang.
"Drink..." A loud shout suddenly rang out in the yard. Jiang Li's raised right hand immediately fell down, and an invisible force suddenly shot out from his hand. It did not dissipate until it reached an inch away from his body.
There was a loud roar in the air, like a firecracker exploding.
Hit an inch of force in the air, Dan Jin, it's done.
