"Submit me?"

"What a joke!"

Wu Zhiqi laughed loudly, showing a wild and wanton attitude, "My god of Huaishui has lived for nearly 100 yuan, I haven't seen any winds and waves, and I don't know who can surrender me!"

What Dayu couldn't do at the beginning, how could Yu Yuan do it? ”

Hearing this, the White Lotus Boy looked at Wuzhi Qi nervously and said, "So Brother didn't surrender to that sectarian Immortal Yu Yuan?" ”

"That's nature!" Wuzhi Qi said proudly: "I, Wuzhi Qi, am the god of Huaishui who stands up to the sky and the earth, and I will never surrender to anyone!" ”

The White Lotus Boy breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the lamp and said, "Please rest assured, the God of Huai Shui has nothing to do with that Yu Yuan." ”

Before the words fell, he heard Wuzhi Qi say loudly: "It can't be said that it doesn't matter at all." Before, he asked me to help investigate your incense fire god, and I quickly agreed. ”

"Huh?"

The relaxed smile that the White Lotus Boy had just shown suddenly froze on his face, and his face became extremely ugly.

The lantern road is not good-looking.

It was not long ago that he made up his mind to join forces with the Western Sect, and he, the deputy sect leader, also set his sights on the incense fire Shinto created by the Western Sect, intending to hatch an army composed of incense fire gods, which may become a force that surprises everyone in the future.

But as it turned out, he obviously took it for granted.

Yu Yuan, who intercepted the sect, had not only already noticed the small movements of the Western Sect, but also buried a shadow, and even this shadow had climbed to a high position and became the nominal leader of the Thousands of Incense and Fire Gods!

At this thought, a chill couldn't help but arise in the hearts of the people of the Burning Lamp Dao.

Why is this Yu Yuan always able to go ahead of everyone?

Whether it was the Eastern Emperor Heavenly Treasure Hunt, 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 means to predict the future within the Three Realms, but right now in the midst of the Tribulation, the Heavenly Opportunity is chaotic and obscure, and even the saints can't see the future clearly, let alone others.

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

Was it luck?

The people of the Burning Lamp Dao know that there are some creatures in this world who are lucky, even if they don't do anything, everything will go smoothly and their wishes will come true.

For example, they taught the Yunzhongzi who was called the True Immortal of Fortune.

At this time, with the showdown of Wuzhiqi, the corner of the Yaksha King's mouth also hooked up a sneer, and he said in a low voice: "I saw that something was wrong with you before, but I didn't expect you to be Yu Yuan's subordinate......

"Fart!"

Wu Zhiqi interrupted him angrily, "My Huaishui God is not anyone's subordinate!" ”

"It doesn't matter."

The Yaksha King said lightly: "Anyway, I will die here today!" ”

As he spoke, he slammed into Wuzhiqi.

The tall and mighty black robes of the Yaksha King fluttered in the wind, exuding a fierce aura all over his body, and his red eyes flashed with a hideous light.

He waved a pair of heavy fists above his hands, the metal glowing with an icy cold light. The pair of gloves were engraved with arcane runes, and each swing drove majestic power.

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

This iron rod is a modest diameter and flashes of black light throughout, but it is made of the toughest dragon pattern black gold in the world.

"Poof! Oooo Oooooooo......oo

The fist gloves and iron bars intertwined, making a deafening crashing sound.

Earth-shattering, huge.

The entire Valley of the Gods was trembling, and countless gravel "fell", and the little demons who carried the incense copper cried and shouted for their mothers, holding their heads and running around.

Both the Yaksha King and the Wuzhi Qi are known for their physical combat, but the difference in fighting style can also be seen from the spirit soldiers they use.

The former's gloves are characterized by powerful explosive power, capable of launching rapid combos in succession to crush the enemy; The latter's iron rod is characterized by stability and tenacity, and he is able to give full play to the characteristics of the combination of attack and defense of long weapons through his skillful combat experience.

"Looks like you've got two hits, too."

Wuzhiqi unleashed his iron rod to block the Yaksha's attacks and deliver a deadly counterattack with fierce force.

Majestic mana surged and collided between them, setting off a shockwave visible to the naked eye.

At the same time as the Yaksha King and Wuzhi Qi were fighting fiercely, the medicine master frowned slightly, and a purple gold bowl appeared in his hand, and the treasure light flickered, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

He threw the purple gold bowl into the air, folded his hands, and whispered a mantra in his mouth.

The light of the purple gold bowl instantly became dazzling, forming a brilliant aura that shrouded Wuzhiqi.

The latter immediately sensed that something was wrong, and he felt his body gradually be bound by an invisible force, which pulled him towards the purple gold bowl.

His complexion changed suddenly, and he swung his iron rod with all his strength to break free, but the power in the purple gold bowl trapped him like a net of heaven and earth.

The Yaksha King was fighting with him fiercely, and when he saw the medicine master suddenly make a move, a touch of displeasure flashed on his face.

However, the medicine master was a disciple of the saint, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to snort slightly and retreat to the side.

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

The Medicine Master's appearance was solemn, his demeanor was peaceful, he was wearing a blue lotus crown on his head, wearing a brocade robe, holding a golden medicine bottle, and reciting incantations silently in his mouth, and his power was continuously injected into the purple gold bowl.

The aura emitted by this spiritual treasure was even more intense, tightly binding Wuzhiqi, trying to put it in the bowl.

Wuzhi Qi was unwilling to be trapped, and tried his best to struggle, pieces of golden armor appeared on his body, and his entire body exuded a dazzling golden light.

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

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

A sense of despair and helplessness filled his heart.

The medicine master seemed to be aware of this, and said lightly: "Take refuge in my sect, I can spare you from death, and grant you the position of Dharma Protector Vajra." ”

"Heh~"

Wu Zhiqi chuckled contemptuously, "It's like you can kill me...... I'm the god of Huaishui, and even Dayu can't help me, what kind of thing are you, and you dare to let me bow down? ”

"Stubborn!"

The medicine man let out a low sigh, and the light shining from the purple gold bowl became even more intense.

Seeing that Wuzhi Qi was about to be included in the Purple Gold Bowl, a tall and heroic young man suddenly appeared in the sky above the Valley of the Gods, holding a purple hammer in his hand.

The hammer was surrounded by lightning, and a blazing light bloomed at the top, and immediately a deafening thunderclap echoed through the heavens and the earth.

In the next moment, a lightning bolt that was more than a few feet thick fell from the sky and hit the purple gold bowl with lightning speed.

An astonishing blastwave of energy swept through, tearing through the force field of the Purple Gold Bowl.

This spiritual treasure from the West shook violently, but it couldn't resist the power of this majestic thunder and lightning, and after a few moments of stalemate, it flew out directly.

Wuzhiqi also took the opportunity to break free from the restraints, picked up the iron rod and smashed it towards the head of the pharmacist.

The pharmacist's face was solemn, his right forearm was raised in front of his chest, slightly at right angles to his body, his fingers were naturally stretched upward, and his palms were outward, forming a fearless seal of the great Western supernatural powers.

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

The iron rod in Wuzhiqi's hand smashed in front of him, as if it had hit a copper wall, and it couldn't fall again.

"This fish seems to be a little big!"

Wuzhi Qi knew it very well, quickly rose 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 afraid?" ”

"What are you kidding?" Wuzhiqi immediately put away the worry in his eyes, and said arrogantly: "How can my dignified god of Huaishui be afraid of these little characters? ”

"Tsk~"

Yu Yuan smacked his lips, looked at the Burning Lamp Daoist and the Medicine Master with a smile, and said teasingly: "One of these two is the deputy sect leader of the exposition of the sect, and the other is the first disciple of the Western Sect saint, which is not a small role. ”

What about me?

The Yaksha King narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on Yu Yuan, but saw that the latter's gaze never fell on him the whole time, as if he didn't exist.

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

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

Not long ago, he was smashed by Yu Yuanyi's hammer, but thanks to the actions of the two sect masters, he was led to the Pure Land of Bliss, and he used the Eight Treasure Lotus to reshape his golden body, and even taught him the immortal golden body divine power that only his own disciples could practice.

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

Seeing Yu Yuan at this moment, he no longer had the strong urge to fight with him at that time, and he was only afraid from the heart.

He has not experienced failures in the past.

It's just that he has never been so badly defeated and so powerless.

At this time, the pharmacist said with a solemn expression: "I don't know what Yu Yuan Daoist is doing here today?" ”

"Isn't that knowingly asking?" Yu Yuan said as a matter of course: "I don't care what your Western Sect does in Xiniuhe Prefecture, but to develop the Incense Fire Shinto in the Southern Ganbu Continent and harvest the power of faith of the people of the human race is to step on the line!"

The Southern Ganbu Continent is differentiated from the Eastern Soil, and it belongs to the Xuanmen Dao System of the Eastern Soil!

Don't let foreign teachers get involved!

As a disciple of the Interception Sect, since I bumped into it today, I naturally want to take care of it! ”

Speaking of this, Yu Yuan turned his head to look at the Burning Lamp Daoist, and asked with a smile: "Interpretation is also one of the three sects of Xuanmen, I wonder why this deputy sect leader turned a blind eye to what the Western Sect did?" ”

(End of chapter)