In Xiajigong, Start Rolling Mud Pills To Save The Gods On The Land

In the sky above Yuhang, there seems to be a dense light of precious light, and it seems that there is a Buddha chanting scriptures;

Li Xiuyuan's eyes are like torches, and a pair of discerning eyes seems to be able to penetrate everything in the world.

Looking at the north, Li Xiuyuan seemed to see an old man in white holding the moon in his arms by the Guangling River.

Hundreds of civilians were thrown into the air above the old man's head. As long as the strength of the old man's arms was released, those civilians who fell from the air would surely die!

Li Xiuyuan stepped to the sky, and by the Guangling River, before Li Xiuyuan was seen, he heard a voice rolling in: "Wang Xianzhi, how dare you?!"

In a trance, the heroes of Yuhang seemed to see a golden light that was fleeting like a comet, and disappeared into the sky in an instant!

On the banks of the Guangling River, Wang Xianzhi's eyes were condensed, as if he was facing a great enemy!

This breath is undoubtedly Li Xiuyuan.

Feeling the surging Buddha energy, Wang Xianzhi couldn't help but nodded slightly: "Sure enough, I have the qualifications to fight this old man."

But despite this, Wang Xianzhi had no intention of stopping.

Whoever Wang Xianzhi was going to kill, it was not his turn to criticize others, not to mention, what he was holding in his hand was the life of some tyrannical people.

Feeling Li Xiuyuan's roaring approach, Wang Xianzhi's face became more amused. If killing these troublemakers would make Li Xiuyuan angry, he could not ask for it!

If this is the case, Li Xiuyuan will definitely be able to burst into a more powerful strength, and he will also be able to experience that hearty feeling again after a year.

With this thought in mind, Wang Xianzhi's shoulders sank, unloading the true qi that held the hundreds of people, and then backhanded, the people in the sky quickly fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, I saw a rushing river coming from the horizon, like a rolling river rushing into the sea.

There is a stream of water rushing down, if there is divine help.

It was about to fall to the ground and seemed to be instantly pulled up by an invisible force, traversing the sky like a white line!

The water made a bridge, and immediately supported the people who were falling straight down to the ground.

Wang Xianzhi frowned slightly, and looked up along the stream of water, only to see a huge wine gourd lying across the sky at this moment, and this rushing river was pouring straight down from the gourd mouth of the wine gourd.

"Humph! A crooked way!"

Wang Xianzhi's face was full of disdain, and the strength in his hands increased a bit.

The invisible strength skyrocketed again, and the water bridge on the horizon collapsed instantly under the weight of this terrifying pressure, and the group of people caught in mid-air screamed and fell to the ground again.

Da Ming has the Great Movement of Heaven and Earth, and Da Song has the kung fu of Tai Chi and Dou Zhuan Xingyi. Wang Xianzhi's methods have the same origin as these stunts, but they are more than a little bit more sophisticated.

He has practiced his physical body for a hundred years, and he has long since achieved his strength. Those methods that are regarded as stunts by Jianghu sects are simply not popular in Wang Xianzhi's view.

The ultimate in martial arts is the simplest strength.

Although Daoji has not yet appeared, the two fought with strength, and now Wang Xianzhi already feels that he has the upper hand.

So what if the shot is made, these scoundrels are still going to die!

However, at this moment, the gourd in mid-air is pouring down the river again!

This time, it is no longer a white practice, but a pair of hands that are condensed in the air.

These hands seem to completely isolate Wang Xianzhi's proud strength!

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's name came from a distance, and there was an extra monk on the Guangling River!

A rags and a rag cap, a swaying fan in his hand, and the expression on his face is even more like a smile than a cry.

Who is this monk if not Li Xiuyuan?

"Daoji, you finally showed up."

"Yes, the pinnacle of land gods is not bad compared to this old man."

Wang Xianzhi's eyes fell on Li Xiuyuan, and in addition to the color of admiration, there was only a strong will to fight.

Dali Wudi, the fighting spirit is monstrous!

Originally, Wang Xianzhi thought that he had to walk to Yuhang step by step in order to adjust the best posture to fight against Li Xiuyuan, but now he realized that the moment Li Xiuyuan appeared, he was already at his peak.

At this moment, the originally calm Guangling River has already set off huge waves, the power of the peak of the land gods, dare to teach the world to change color!

However, standing in front of Wang Xianzhi, who was in a terrifying battle, Li Xiuyuan showed no signs of coercion even though his expression was cold.

I didn't want to fight before, just because it didn't make sense, so what if I won, number one in the world?

With this time, I might as well save a few more people and punish a few more wicked people.

But now it seems that he really should make a move!

To convince the second-ranked Emperor Wu in the world, who else in the world would dare to put his mind on himself again?

"I just asked who the priest is, and now the poor monk is going to ask you again."

"Are you Wang Xianzhi or Bai Di?"

Wang Xianzhi frowned slightly, and said coldly: "I am me, whether he is Baidi or Wang Xianzhi?"

Li Xiuyuan nodded slightly: "I accept your challenge, but before that, the poor monk still has some things to deal with."

Wang Xianzhi was shocked, and when he heard the words, he also put away his momentum, and asked rather displeased: "Daoji, this old man handed you the battle post earlier, so it's fine if you didn't accept it that day. Since you accepted it today, why not Did you finish early?"

"Simple." Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly, "Because monks take revenge, they never stay overnight."

In the next instant, the river was rolling and the waves were surging into the sky. Li Xiuyuan pointed at him and released all the strength of Wang Xianzhi's pressure between the heaven and the earth. At this moment, those big hands, which were condensed by the water, were holding the people slowly on the ground.

Afterwards, Li Xiuyuan raised his hand, and the wine gourd returned to its normal size and swirled in front of Li Xiuyuan, as if... asking for credit?

"Are you a human or a fairy?"

Seeing Li Xiuyuan's means, Wang Xianzhi asked in a low voice.

There is something weird about this monk!

At the beginning of the rivers and lakes, it was only the first realm of land gods, and it took only one month to reach the peak!

There is also that wine gourd, which can be big or small, as if it can swallow the sun and the moon, which is also very strange!

However, hearing Wang Xianzhi's question, Li Xiuyuan turned a deaf ear at this moment.

Looking at the people in front of him, Li Xiuyuan had already made up his mind.

First, he held the wine gourd in one hand, then threw it into the air, and then threw the fan in his hand.

Fans of wine gourds hovered in front of Li Xiuyuan at this moment.

Li Xiuyuan pointed at the wine gourd and the fan in front of him and said softly, "You go to Shaolin, you go to Zen, I'll be smashed!"

The Pu Fan Wine Gourd seems to understand it, the wine gourd goes straight to the north, and the Pu Fan enters the sea to the east!

Li Xiuyuan glanced back at Wang Xianzhi at this moment, and said solemnly, "If the poor monk returns to see one less person, I will sing the rebirth mantra for Your Excellency today."

The two land gods looked at each other, and at this moment Wang Xianzhi also saw in Li Xiuyuan's eyes the scene that Zhao Huangchao saw that day——

Arhat subdues the dragon, angry eyes King Kong!

Wang Xianzhi involuntarily took a few steps back.

Once again, the monk had streaked across the sky like a golden comet and smashed towards the Landa Mountain in the Western Regions!

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