This shit can't stand it anymore

Chapter 321 This fish seems a bit big! (First update, please subscribe)
"Surrender me?"

"What a big joke!"

Wu Zhiqi laughed loudly, showing a wild and unrestrained attitude, "I, the God of Huai Shui, has survived the nearly hundred yuan meeting. I have never seen such a big storm, and I don't know anyone who can subdue me!
How could Yu Yuan be able to do what Dayu was unable to do back then? "

Hearing this, Bai Lian boy looked nervously at Wuzhi Qi and said, "So brother didn't surrender to that section of the teaching of Qi Immortal Yu Yuan?"

"That's natural!" Wuzhiqi said proudly: "I, Wuzhiqi, am the God of Huai River standing upright, and I will never surrender to anyone!"

Boy Bailian breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the lamp and said, "Please rest assured, the deputy leader, the God of Huai Shui has nothing to do with Yu Yuan."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Wuzhi Qi Da Lala say: "It can't be said that it has nothing to do with it. Before he asked me to help investigate your incense god, I agreed immediately."

"Ok?"

The relaxed smile that Bai Lian boy showed just now froze on his face, and his face became extremely ugly.

Daoist Ran Deng didn't look good either.

Not long ago, Chanjiao made up his mind to join forces with Western Cult. He, the deputy leader, also set his sights on the Incense and Fire Divine Dao created by Western Cult, intending to use this to incubate an army composed of incense and fire gods, and perhaps in the future can become a A force beyond all expectations.

But it turns out that he obviously took it for granted.

Yu Yuan, who cut off the teaching, not only had already noticed the little tricks of the Western Cult, but also buried a secret, and even this secret had climbed to a high position and became the nominal leader of Wanqian Xianghuo God!

Thinking of this, Taoist Ran Deng couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

Why is this Yu Yuan always able to walk in front of everyone?

Whether it was the treasure hunt in the Eastern Emperor's Heaven, or the subsequent treasure hunt in Wuyi Mountain, or even the confrontation not long ago... this Yu Yuan always seems to be able to prepare in advance!

It's incredible!

Although there are many methods in the Three Realms that can predict the future, but right now it is in the midst of calamity, the secrets of heaven are chaotic and obscure, and even saints can't see the future clearly, let alone others.

So how did this Yu Yuan get ahead of them in everything?

Is it luck?
Taoist Randeng knows that some people in this world are very lucky, even if they don't do anything, everything will go well and their wishes will come true.

For example, they explained and taught that neutron Yun, who is called the True Immortal of Fortune.

At this time, following Wuzhiqi's showdown, the King Yaksha sneered, and said in a low voice, "I saw something wrong with you before, but I didn't expect you to be that Yu Yuan's subordinate..."

"fart!"

Wu Zhiqi interrupted him angrily, "I, the God of Huai Shui, is not anyone's subordinate!"

"never mind."

King Yasha said indifferently: "Anyway, you will be buried here today!"

While speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Wuzhiqi.

The tall and mighty Yaksha King's black robe fluttered in the wind, exuding a ferocious aura all over his body, and a ferocious light shone in his red eyes.

He waved a pair of heavy gloves on his hands, and the metal texture shone with an icy cold light.The pair of gloves are engraved with mysterious runes, and every swing brings majestic power.

Wu Zhiqi took a step back, and an iron rod appeared in his hand.

The diameter of this iron rod is moderate, and the whole body is gleaming with black light. It looks inconspicuous, but it is made of the toughest black gold with dragon patterns in the world.

"Dang! Dangdang! Dangdang..."

The fists and iron rods were intertwined and made a deafening crash.

Earth-shattering and massive.

The entire Valley of the Gods was trembling, countless broken stones "rusted" and fell, and the little demons who were carrying the incense copper were crying and screaming, and ran away with their heads in their arms.

King Yasha and Wuzhiqi are both good at fighting with their bodies, but from the spiritual soldiers they use, we can also see that their fighting styles are different.

The former's fists are characterized by powerful explosive power, which can continuously launch rapid combos to defeat the enemy; while the latter's iron rods are characterized by stability and tenacity. Through skilled combat experience, he can use long weapons to attack and defend The characteristics are brought into full play.

"It seems that you have two skills."

Wuzhiqi danced the iron rod out of the flowers, blocked King Yasha's attack, and gave a deadly counterattack with fierce strength.

The majestic mana collided and collided between them, setting off a shock wave visible to the naked eye.

While King Yaksha and Wuzhiqi were fighting fiercely, the pharmacist frowned slightly, and a purple gold bowl appeared in his hand, shining with precious light, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

He threw the purple gold bowl into the sky, put his palms together, and chanted the secret mantra in a low voice.

The light of the purple gold bowl instantly became bright and dazzling, forming a gorgeous halo covering Wu Zhiqi.

The latter immediately noticed something was wrong, he felt his body gradually being restrained by an invisible force, and it pulled him down towards the purple gold bowl.

His complexion changed suddenly, and he tried his best to break free while waving the iron rod, but helplessly, the power in the purple gold bowl trapped him like a net.

Yasha Wang Ben was in the midst of a fierce fight with him, seeing the medicine master's sudden attack, a look of displeasure could not help but flash across his face.

But the pharmacist is the saint's personal disciple, so he couldn't say anything, so he could only hum and retreat to the side.

Huayan charity green lotus top, the gold bottle landed clean and dust-free.

The pharmacist has a solemn appearance and a peaceful demeanor. He wears a green lotus crown on his head, a brocade robe, and holds a golden medicine bottle.

The aura irradiated by this Lingbao became even more intense, tightly bound Wuzhiqi, trying to put it in the bowl.

Unwilling to be trapped, Wu Zhiqi struggled with all his strength, pieces of golden armor emerged from his body, and his whole body exuded a dazzling golden light.

However, the aura of the purple gold bowl also became more intense, attracting him little by little.

Wu Zhiqi could feel that under the light of the purple golden bowl, his strength was rapidly depleting, and it would not be long before he would completely lose his ability to resist and be included in the bowl.

A wave of despair and helplessness filled his heart.

The pharmacist seemed to be aware of it, and said indifferently: "Convert to my religion, I will spare you from death, and grant you the position of Dharma Protector Vajra."

"Huh~"

Wuzhiqi chuckled contemptuously, "You said it as if you could kill me... I am Wuzhiqi, the god of Huai River, even Dayu can't do anything to me, so what are you, dare to kill me?" Let me bow my head and obey my ears?"

"Stubborn!"

The pharmacist let out a low cry, and the radiance from the purple gold bowl became even more intense.

When Wuzhiqi was about to be accepted into the purple gold bowl, a tall and heroic young man suddenly appeared above the Valley of the Gods, holding a purple hammer high in his hand.

The hammer was surrounded by electric light, and a fiery light burst out from the top, and immediately there was a deafening thunder echoing between the sky and the earth.

In the next moment, a bolt of lightning with a thickness of several feet descended from the sky, hitting the purple gold bowl fiercely with lightning speed.

An astonishing energy shock wave swept across, tearing apart the force field of the purple gold bowl.

This spiritual treasure from the west shook violently, but it couldn't resist the majestic thunder and lightning force, and it collapsed and flew out after a few moments of stalemate.

Wu Zhiqi also took the opportunity to escape from the restraints, picked up the iron rod and threw it at the pharmacist.

The pharmacist has a dignified expression on his face, his right forearm is raised in front of his chest, slightly at right angles to his body, his fingers are naturally stretched upwards, and his palms are facing outwards, forming a great western supernatural power and fearlessness seal.

At this moment, the space in front of him seemed to condense into substance.

The iron rod in Wu Zhiqi's hand fell in front of him, as if it had hit a wall of iron and steel, and could not fall again.

"This fish seems a bit big!"

Wuzhiqi was very knowledgeable, quickly soared into the air, came to Yu Yuan's side, and said in a low voice, "Why are you the only one?"

Yu Yuan glanced at him, "Are you scared?"

"Are you kidding me?" Wu Zhiqi immediately put away the worry in his eyes, and said boldly: "How can I be afraid of these little characters?"

"Tsk tsk~"

Yu Yuan smacked his lips, looked at Taoist Ran Deng and Medicine Master with a half-smile, and teasingly said: "One of these two is the deputy leader of the interpretation of teachings, and the other is the first disciple of the Western Sect saint. They are not small characters."

what about me?
King Yaksha squinted his eyes and fixed his eyes on Yu Yuan, but saw that the latter's eyes never fell on him the whole time, as if he didn't exist.

He couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly and wanted to rush up to challenge him again, using his fists to prove that he was not a small character!

But when he saw the hammer in Yu Yuan's hand, his fist slowly relaxed.

Not long ago, he was smashed into pieces by Yu Yuan with a hammer. Thanks to the actions of the two leaders, he was led to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, and he was rebuilt into a golden body with eight treasure lotuses. He also taught that only direct disciples can practice The indestructible golden body supernatural power.

But although his physical body has been reshaped, the psychological shadow left by that hammer still exists.

Seeing Yu Yuan at this moment, he no longer had the strong urge to fight with him at that time, but only fear from the bottom of his heart.

It is not that he has not experienced failure in the past.

It's just that he has never lost so badly, so powerless.

At this moment, the pharmacist said solemnly, "I don't know what the fellow Daoist Yu Yuan is doing here today?"

"Isn't this asking knowingly?" Yu Yuan said as a matter of course: "I don't care what happens to your Western religion in Xiniu Hezhou, but developing the incense and fire gods in Nanfangbuzhou and harvesting the power of faith from the people of the human race is stepping on the border. !

Nanfangbuzhou came from the division of the Eastern Land, and it belongs to the Taoist lineage of the Eastern Earth!
Foreign teachers are not allowed to get involved!

As a disciple of the Jiejiao, since I bumped into him today, I naturally have to take care of him! "

Speaking of this, Yu Yuan turned his head to look at Taoist Ran Deng, and asked with a half-smile: "Explanation is also one of the three teachings of Taoism. I don't know why this vice-rector is turning a blind eye to what the Western religion is doing?"

(End of this chapter)