Jiangyu ran wildly on the snow, gathering the energy in his body while running. The wilderness outside the city contained the ancient young people coming and going. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the breath of creatures were extremely abundant. Jiangyu was like a whale sucking water, sucking the strong spiritual energy into his body, gradually eroding the Buddha's power that was being destroyed in his body, gradually healing the meridians in his body, and the riotous Moon Xuangang gradually became calm. While running, the roaring sound of the sound of bombs gradually became smaller, and the pace became lighter and faster. After continuing to run wildly, Jiangyu could almost reach the point of stepping on the snow without trace. Almost as the injuries in his body healed roughly, Jiangyu's eyes flashed with resentment flames of anger and anger. When he twisted his body, he rushed into a valley with a complex terrain formed by several mountain edges protruding from a mountain range not far away.

As the traces left on the snow became shallower, his spiritual consciousness could not catch any of Jiang Yu's breath, and his heart trembled. If he failed to catch Jiang Yu in his own position, would he still have the face to be a human being? At that moment, Monk Hualuo shouted softly, and did not hesitate to spend a huge amount of energy. He split dozens of clones in his body, surrounding the mountain where Jiang Yu ran into from all directions. All clones' eyes emitted a golden light several feet long, and began to search for Jiang Yu's traces with the Buddhist "Sky Eye Power" magical power. At the same time, Monk Hualuo sacrificed a purple gold bowl, and a purple light curtain swept out from the bowl, covering a range of hundreds of miles. He wanted to keep Jiang Yu without escape. Once Jiang Yu found the traces, he immediately used the Buddhist demon-subduing treasure to collect his true body.

With wishful thinking in his heart, dozens of clones of monk Hualuo were searching for this mountainous area. Suddenly one clone let out a muffled groan, and a transparent hole as thick as a bowl appeared in his heart.

Before the monk Hualuo could make a clear idea of ​​what was going on, all his clones were hit hard at the same time. The vital points of each clone were bombarded by an extremely sharp and powerful penetration power that was indescribable but without any energy fluctuations. Just one wave of attack, 30% of monk Hualuo's clones were completely broken, and the other clones were also seriously injured. The monk exclaimed, and all clones gathered towards one of them at the same time, and returned to their original body, but they were already seriously injured.

Waving his hand, he issued several golden clouds to protect his body. Monk Hualuo roared down in horror: "Jiang Yu, what magic do you use to plot against me? What methods do you use?" Even though Monk Hualuo is knowledgeable and has an extremely qualified figure in the Buddhist sect of India, and his cultivation has reached the level of a golden-body arhat standing. However, he has never seen such strange power without any fluctuations in magic power and no trace, which makes his strength almost worse than that of the clone of American Steel.

Under a mountain rock, Jiang Yu held the Tianlang bow in his hand, sneered at the monk Hualuo floating in the sky, took a long breath, pulled the long bow, and waited for an opportunity to give the monk a fatal blow.

What scares the cultivators the most is that their hiding breath is invisible, that their arrows are hundreds of times faster than the fastest sword light, that their arrows condense powerful power at one point, and when the cultivators accidentally attack and shoot, no one can resist the assassination and attack of the Wangyue Sect's people. The strength of the cultivators is simply not comparable to that of the demon cultivators. Even if the cultivators are not careful, they cannot resist the attack of the arrows of the Wangyue Sect on their vital points without being careful about it. Even if the monk Hualuo has a profound cultivation level, his ** is only several dozen times stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. It is probably the first-class defense of pure steel plates. How can he resist the attack of Jiang Yu's arrows?

This is the first time Jiang Yu used his sect's method to attack people!

The first time he used the real martial arts of the Moon Sect, he severely damaged Hualuo, a arrogant monk who put himself in an invincible position.

Now Hualuo's whole body was shrouded in Jinxia. With his cultivation level, Jiang Yu's current arrow energy could not hurt him at all. Jiang Yu pulled the longbow, looked at Hualuo and then glanced, and finally put away the longbow in anger, carried the Xuanwu halberd on his shoulder, squatted behind the rock, narrowed his eyes and restrained his entire breath. "Well, I shot you, what can you do? I destroyed 30% of your clones, what can you do? Old monk, don't let Master Yu see you in Chang'an City, otherwise you will definitely shoot you in a pair of piercings! Ga, I am now qualified to use my spells to fight against the enemy, what are you so arrogant? Our Wangyue Sect is the most lethal sect in the cultivation world!"

Squatting behind the mountain rock, Jiang Yu felt a little distressed - two hundred thugs who had just formed a golden elixir! - He didn't feel sorry for the lives of these thugs. These bastards should have died a hundred times. Which one was not a bastard who was sentenced to death? However, how much effort did they spend Jiang Yu to become the best thugs who had just formed a golden elixir? Those elixirs, those medicine pools that refine **, and the hard work they consumed for refining their nerves. All of this was Jiang Yu's effort. Not only did they owe favors to those officials of the Ministry of Justice, but they also owe Li Longji's favors.

Thinking of the sadness, Jiang Yu felt angry and looked up at the monk Hualuo who was shouting and scolding in the air. A gloomy cold light flashed in his eyes.

To take revenge, we must revenge this group of monks. We originally did not want to participate in the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism, Jiang Yu just wanted to make profits. But now some of the monks' practices have threatened their own safety and their own interests, so Jiang Yu must fight back. Even if he risked exposing his true master's inheritance and was chased by Taoists from the Three Immortal Sects of Penglai for billions of miles, Jiang Yu must revenge this group of monks!

Anyway, the Taoists of the Three Immortal Sect of Penglai at most sterilize their cultivation of ** mysteries and force themselves to vow not to leak the mystery of ** mysteries. What a big deal? No one is willing to die to offend the disciples of the Wangyue Sect. But these foreign monks dared to do this, and they were doing this. They threatened Jiang Yu's fundamental interests, not only threatening Jiang Yu's safety, but also threatening Jiang Yu's status in the court. The so-called "will be tolerated and what cannot be tolerated" Jiang Yu cannot tolerate such things.

Monk Hualuo, who was floating in the air, did not receive Jiang Yu's response. He couldn't help but scream: "Middle River, what magic did you use to hurt my monk's body? If you don't answer, don't blame me for killing me! You are the secular guardian of the Taoist sect. If I accidentally killed you, it would be natural!"

Well, this is really straightforward. Jiang Yu made up his mind that he would accidentally kill Gao Xianzhi if he had the chance in the future.

Monk Hualuo of the Kongzhong had not received a reply for a long time, and his face darkened. He gently bounced the purple gold bowl with his fingers. A loud sound like a big bell came from the small purple gold bowl. A golden light like flame shot out from the bowl, covering the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles in an instant. A huge force descended from the sky. The valley within a radius of hundreds of miles was flat and the mountains were about a thick layer. The earth and rocks were flying wildly. The endless golden light collapsed and the earth seemed to have turned into chaos. Even if the Jiangyu could hide his breath, it was useless to be able to hide his breath. When the golden light flowed, the Jiangyu's bones were pressed into a quack of noise. A mouthful of blood was spurted out of the distance.

The energy in his body was chaotic again, Jiang Yu's breath came out through his body, and a smug smile appeared on Monk Hualuo's small face, and nodded and said, "Jiang Yu, can you see the supreme magic power of this sect to subdue demons? Just surrender! My monk's promise is still valid and will not hurt your life!" His spiritual consciousness has tightly locked Jiang Yu's place.

It was like the Buddha picking flowers. Monk Hualuo's right thumb and index finger plucked Jiangyu in the air. A huge force suddenly enveloped Jiangyu, sticking his whole body tightly, and could no longer escape. The Pang* power that Monk Hualuo had cultivated for several lifetimes was not something that Jiangyu had cultivated with hundreds of years of climate. Monk Hualuo's heart was immediately calm, and he felt relieved. He spent a lot of energy. He even lost a face and was damaged by Jiangyu's strange magic. However, he finally caught Jiangyu alive. The main purpose this time was finally achieved.

If the Taoist sect can rob the Buddhist magic weapons, the Buddhist sect can kidnap the disciples of the Taoist sect to exchange magic weapons. If you do the first day of the lunar month, I will do the fifteenth day of the Taoist world. Sometimes it is so simple.

Jiang Yu's cultivation is not high, but his identity is extremely special. As the guardian of the Taoist sect, if the Taoist sect is kidnapped and remained indifferent, he may be a little shameful to the world in the future. Moreover, Li Linfu, the representatives of power in the world behind Jiang Yu, would not let such a thing happen? Therefore, when he caught Jiang Yu, he caught a very important bargaining chip, and he was not afraid that the old Taoists of the Taoist sect would not surrender. Monk Hualuo even wanted to use Jiang Yu, an important hostage, to blackmail the Taoist sect, at least to make up for the losses of his disciples.

When the time was said, it was soon, when Monk Hualuo's heart relaxed and his spiritual consciousness was retracted and his spiritual consciousness was no longer scanning the surroundings, six extremely heavy weapons roared from left, front, back, up and down at the same time. The dark magic flames about a foot high were burning on these six weapons. The magic power fluctuations that soared into the sky made Monk Hualuo's heart tremble - God, at least he was a magic master who was practicing to the realm of Return to Void*** as powerful as a Vajra!

"Namo Amitabha!" A shrill Buddha's name came out, and monk Hualuo bit his silver teeth and still exploded a relic in his body! A ball of golden light spread wildly around, and the power of uncast swept across everything around. The six powerful heavy magic weapons and the golden light collided fiercely, emitting a dazzling black flame. With the loud noise, thousands of continuous and harsh sounds burst out at the intersection of the magic weapons and the golden light. With monk Hualuo as the center, the space within a radius became chaotic, as if the space had been crushed by the whole.

Jiang Yu looked at the six strong men who suddenly appeared in amazement and used their supreme magic skills to amaze the monk Hualuo. However, his reaction was also extremely fast. When Monk Hualuo exploded his relics, he immediately turned around and ran away.

But someone else has long been eyeing Jiangyu.

Jiang Yu had just escaped less than three steps, and a gloomy voice was already heard behind his head: "Little bastard, grandpa, our little bastards were killed by you? Huhu, your long spear is good, I want it, what are you, go and die!"

A strong force grabbed the Xuanwu halberd carried on Jiang Yu's shoulder and pulled it back. Jiang Yu let out a long roar and pushed it towards the back. His two elbows hit the waist and ribs of the man behind him with a deafening sound of breaking through the air. The man sneered, and suddenly a strong wind came from behind Jiang Yu.

With a dull sound of collision, the strong man suddenly appeared behind Jiang Yu's spine with a punch, knocking his body to fly dozens of feet high. Then, the man shouted in surprise: "You are practicing the mysterious skill of **? Hey, you didn't break you, the heat is not weak! Boy, let's die! Damn the nose of a calf! The tiger roars and the world roar!"

The dull roar rolled up a mountain rock and other objects within a radius of a hundred feet. The strong man hugged his hands in his chest to form a big weird handprint. Hundreds of mountain rocks around the radius were poured into the handprint, and the real object was refined into energy. A ball of black light expanded rapidly in the handprint, and gradually the black light condensed into a basket-sized tiger head. The big man swung his hands violently, and the tiger head turned into a straight black light, slamming heavily on Jiang Yu's body!

A series of extremely dull loud noises, the black light drove the river fish away from afar and exploded in the air hundreds of miles away. A huge mushroom cloud flashed in the void, and the tops of the two snow-capped mountains in the distance were flat. There was no longer the breath of the river fish in the world.

The big man twitched his nose, laughed wildly for a while, waved the Xuanwu halberd snatched from Jiangyu's hand, and laughed: "Old bald donkey, that calf's nose is dead, it's your turn! Brothers, I've made this old miscellaneous hair!"

The pale-faced monk Hualuo suffered continuous attacks and was extremely difficult to see for a moment. Seeing the seven strong men rushing towards him, and then looking at the mushroom cloud that exploded in the sky hundreds of miles away, the monk Hualuo gritted his teeth and suddenly disappeared into a golden light. The seven strong men's attacks all swung in the space, and sank a piece of ground in a few miles to nearly a hundred feet deep. The earth roared...
Chapter completed!