Chapter 77: King Kong Conquers the Demon Xuan Ji said calmly: "That's not necessarily true!" Guli was furious when he saw this. He retreated again and again, but the old monk still tried to obstruct him in every possible way. He was really stubborn! A thought flashed through Gu Li's mind, and then he turned into a black shadow and shot towards Xuan Ji. In the void, Gu Li slapped out with his palm, and a powerful gust of wind exploded towards Xuan Ji on the head. The sudden and domineering attack also made Xuan Ji's eyes turn cold. He pushed with both hands, and the spiritual power surged out, colliding with the domineering force. Boom! A deafening sound spread at this time, and the strong wind swept like a storm, and the forest below was directly razed to the ground by the strong wind. "How do you feel now?" After Gu Li made a move, he revealed his figure and said coldly. "That's right! You do have the capital to say that!" Xuan Ji looked pale, looked at his legs deeply sunk into the dirt and rocks, and sighed helplessly, "The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach. Now it should be you young people who rule the world!"
Guli raised his eyebrows when he heard this and was about to say something. But after Xuan Ji pulled out his legs, he continued, "But if you want the Soul Capture Bottle, you still have to wait for some time!" "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!" Guli had a gloomy face and snorted coldly. Then he moved and disappeared on the spot. Xuan Ji's face changed slightly, but without further ado, a powerful aura emanated from his body, and then spiritual power surged and enveloped his entire body. In an instant, two blurry figures intersected and fought each other. Above the sky, the sound of explosions was like firecrackers, crackling non-stop. Bang! After a few breaths, a figure flew back from the air, was knocked down, and his body sank deeply into the ground. At the same time, in the void, Guli appeared, panting heavily. He was somewhat surprised. How could this old monk, who only looked like he was in the middle Nascent Soul stage, fight so hard against him who had already reached the Spirit Transformation stage? You know, the difference between their cultivation realms is not just a little bit, it is really a world of difference. If it were any other Nascent Soul cultivator, even a late Nascent Soul cultivator, Gu Li was confident that if he slapped him, he would be seriously injured if not killed. However, when Guli thought about how his master was helpless against this old monster back then, and now he was being tortured in his hands, a hint of satisfaction could not help but appear on his face. This kind of comfort is really refreshing! Xuan Ji got up from the ground, swallowed his saliva, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled bitterly: "Alas, I am old!" "I'm sorry!" Gu Li said, but he sneered in his heart. He then flashed and rushed towards the main hall of Linyin Temple. He could see that before the battle, Linyin Temple had already activated the temple protection formation. However, this temple protection formation was extremely clumsy and far inferior to the formation set up by Guiguzi. If he wanted to stop a being in the Spiritualization Stage with this formation, it was really wishful thinking. "It's probably too early for you to go now!" At this time, Xuan Ji's voice came over. "Why, Senior, do you still want to die?" Hearing this, Guli's body paused slightly, and he sneered sarcastically.
"What an arrogant boy, but I like him!" Xuanji's face darkened, and he laughed in anger. After saying that, he stopped looking at Gu Li and closed his eyes. He sat cross-legged on the ground and hummed to himself. This scene was really weird. If Zixuan was present, she would definitely notice that the old monk was reciting the six-syllable mantra of Buddhism at this moment: Om Mani Padme Hum! "Pretend to be a ghost!" Guli was stunned for a moment, then he snorted coldly and was about to go to Linyin Temple again. But at this moment, with Xuan Ji's loud shout, something strange happened! boom! Suddenly, a thunderous explosion sounded in Linyin Temple. Gu Li's ears buzzed, and his vision became a little blurry. In the temple, a spiritual power wave that seemed to be real was surging wildly, rushing towards the outside of the temple. Gu Li's face suddenly turned ugly, and his forward-moving figure suddenly stopped. Even he felt a strange pressure from the sudden spread of terrifying waves. "What the hell is this thing? Could it be that there are old monsters like Xuan Ji in there?" Guli was confused and surprised. He looked carefully, and the scene before him made him stunned. In the front yard of Linyin Temple, there grows a huge ancient Pu Ti tree. This tree is tall and green, with a trunk that almost requires two people to hug, and a thick and dense crown, like a giant umbrella supporting the sky, as if the entire temple is under its shade. At this moment, circles of strange and bright light gushed out from the roots of the tree. Wherever the light passed, even the space became distorted. Such a strong and terrifying aura! Gu Li's eyes condensed, his face suddenly turned ferocious, and he immediately retreated violently. He leaped and appeared directly in the void above Xuan Ji's head. Gu Li did not hesitate and slapped out with his right hand. Before the strong wind could touch Xuan Ji, the ground below had already collapsed and cracks spread rapidly. Obviously, Gu Li wanted to kill Xuan Ji instantly! He thought that since this scene was caused by the old monk Xuan Ji, there would be nothing to worry about if he killed Xuan Ji. Facing Gu Li's sudden attack, Xuan Ji smiled and seemed to be waiting to die. Guli was surprised in his heart, but he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his body. At this moment, the light emitted by the ancient tree dissipated, and a silver light came out from the roots of the tree, crossing a distance of dozens of feet like lightning and shooting towards Gu Li's back. Guli's scalp was tingling, and he had no time to care about Xuan Ji. He suddenly slapped his back with his right hand. Clang! After a sound of metal clanging that echoed throughout the venue, Gu Li retreated more than ten steps away in a somewhat embarrassed manner. He steadied himself and looked at his almost numb right hand, which still had traces of blood on it. His heart was shaken. His hands have been trained for many years and can cut gold and iron. He can fight against ordinary spiritual weapons head-on, but they can't do anything to him, let alone hurt his hands. This thing is weird! Gu Li was confused and looked up, a fierce light flashed across his eyes! This thing turned out to be the most precious treasure of Buddhism, the Vajra Pestle! The demon-subduing pestle is usually used by Buddhist disciples to practice the method of subjugation to subdue demons and enemies, which means that it has powerful magical powers. Previously, after this silver light fought with Gu Li, it shot into Xuan Ji's hand on the ground and revealed its true form. This Vajra Pestle is silver in color. One end is in the shape of a vajra, and the other end is in the shape of a three-pointed spike. In the middle, there are three Buddha heads as handles. Each of the three heads has three eyes. The three Buddha heads are different. One is angry, one is smiling, and one is scolding. They all have different expressions. "Old friend, long time no see!" Xuan Ji's old face twitched and he kept muttering to himself. As he spoke, he gently stroked it with his rough palm. Guli saw that the demon-subduing pestle seemed to understand his words, and the pestle body seemed to be vibrating!
Guli was stunned, and then a fiery look appeared on his face. Could it be that this Vajra Pestle had a trace of intelligence? Today is 520, I sincerely wish all the editors and book friends who care about and support Qinren: happy family and sweet love! ^_^ (End of this chapter)