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

Chapter 53: Subduing the dragon and descending into the world to urge the mountains! Can you take a punch from me?

The voice resembling an ox but not a tiger reverberated over Mount Landa, and the three hundred Buddhas in the mountain were all dizzy and trembling!

Without the protection of this Buddhist formation, even if the Buddhas on Mount Landa were full of Vajra, the sound of the dragon just now would be enough to obliterate the minds of half of the monks.

However, before the monks on the mountain could catch their breath, they saw a terrifying Dharma image that was higher than Mount Landa appearing in front of them in the dark night.

In this arhat dharma, the muscles of both arms are knotted, the two dragon patterns on it are lifelike, and there are three real dragons entrenched behind them.

The radiant Buddha's light shone on Mount Landa as if it were daytime. Under the pressure of the vast Buddha's power, even the Buddhist formations on Mount Landa seemed dim at the moment.

The terrifying Buddha power that surrounds the Dharma image seems to be able to tear the void apart.

The old Dharma King turned pale, and hurriedly recited the Diamond Sutra silently in an attempt to reinforce the Buddhist formation on Mount Landa.

As the old Dharma King began to recite, the three hundred Buddhas behind him also recited the Diamond Sutra.

At this moment, outside the Landa Mountain, the Arhat dharma behind Li Xiuyuan began to shrink, and layers of golden light converged on Li Xiuyuan's body. Li Xiuyuan stood in front of the wall of light, like a clay sculpture.

"Golden Buddha Kasyapa, golden oracle, scale armor retreat..."

The Sanskrit sound bursts between heaven and earth, and the scriptures recited in Li Xiuyuan's mouth have now faintly suppressed the sound of the three hundred Buddhas chanting Vajra in Landa Mountain.

The golden body dharma continued to shrink, but Li Xiuyuan's aura was rising little by little!

"how can that be?"

The corners of the old Dharma King's mouth twitched, he was confident that no one under heaven could break the Buddhist formation he set up, but what was the aura of this monk Daoji?

It was as if a raging flood had hit the dam, and no matter how strong the barrier was, it couldn't resist the impact of wave after wave!

If the barrier between the gods and the terrestrial gods is a dam, then the golden light that is continuously flowing into Li Xiuyuan's body at this moment makes "Seven Zero Three" a wave of waves.

Each golden light is the outline of that dharma image, and it merges into Li Xiuyuan's body layer by layer like this!

At this moment, as the realm continued to climb, Li Xiuyuan's eyes became clearer and clearer.

Now, with the continuous improvement of the degree of integration, Li Xiuyuan has a series of skills such as Golden Gourd Exorcism, Shiquan Dabuwan, Dragon Fighting, Rebirth Spell, and Qimen after the Wind.

But now, it was the first time he used this skill.

Half-step into a heavenly being, Li Xiuyuan's infuriating energy was enough for him to condense the Law of Arhat. Although he was still a mile away from the true body of Arhat, it was still a terrifying means that could shake the world.

Condensing the Arhat Dharma, and then compressing it continuously, and finally returning to the body, when the Arhat Dharma disappeared in the body, Li Xiuyuan took a deep breath and raised his head, his eyes were already filled with golden Buddha light!

"Subduing the dragon...coming to the world!"

Li Xiuyuan's figure disappeared in a flash, leaving only a deep pit dozens of feet wide under his feet, and a sentence floated on the battlefield, and the lingering sound was endless!

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan merged with the Law of Arhat and entered the realm of heaven and man for a short time!

Li Xiuyuan's laughter echoed between the heavens and the earth: "I am in heaven, can you take a punch from me?"

Dongyi

Li Xiuyuan's face was silent, and while his body was still, he punched out!

boom!

When the five fingers were pinched together, the true meaning of martial arts suddenly erupted like a torrent, and a muffled sound suddenly came from the heavens and the earth. Before Li Xiuyuan's punch had arrived, layers of ripples were already rippling above the golden barrier of the mountain protection formation. , trembling.

The three hundred Vajra Buddhas gathered their Buddha power, and the mountain protection formation became a little more solid. Under the blessing of this great formation, this is equivalent to 300 Celestial Phenomenon Realm warriors taking action at the same time, the heaven and earth are filled with terrifying Buddha power, and the Buddha sound permeates the heaven and earth, and it has exuded extremely terrifying power.

thump—

Between the heavens and the earth, the golden light was bright, and in the sound of the explosion like the sky and the earth cracking, Li Xiuyuan's true meaning of the martial arts, the three teachings have merged together, forming a tyrannical fist strike out!

The fist mark is only in the present world, the golden light array shrouded in the Landa Mountain is shaking, the Landa Mountain, the earth shakes and the mountain shakes!

This time, the old monk with white eyebrows and the old pharaoh were all panicked, secretly mobilizing the great formation, and at the same time mobilizing the true energy of Liu Songtao!

Two Buddhist monks, a former terrestrial immortal, but barely stabilized the formation!

Immediately afterwards, the fist mark fell outright!

The golden light barrier collapsed, and the light debris poured like rain, as if it would fall apart at any time!

Li Xiuyuan stands in the sky, overlooking the shaky Landa Mountain under his feet.

Holding a real dragon hovering in mid-air in one hand, Li Xiuyuan lowered his hands slightly, holding a ball of light in his palms, and then pressed down!

Destroy the mountain with force!

The old pharaoh's lips are purple, Li Xiuyuan's punch is beyond the power of the world, not to mention that he is just a land fairy, even if the real heaven is here, I am afraid that he will bow his head!!

Seeing the terrifying figure on the horizon that looked like a true Buddha descended into the world, the old Dharma King couldn't even feel the slightest bit of resistance at this moment.

Even if the Buddhist power of the three hundred monks behind him could fight against Li Xiuyuan at this moment, their little Buddhist power would be crushed by Li Xiuyuan in an instant.

The golden formation shattered in response, and the moment the Buddha formation broke open, the body of the Sanbailanda monk who was sitting cross-legged on the futon suddenly slumped, and some people twitched uncontrollably on the ground, and blood flowed from their eyes, mouth and nose.

Soon, the three hundred monks were all silent.

The white-browed old monk was also panic-stricken, and then stumbled to the ground.

Not only the Landa Temple, but the Landa Mountain that carries the incense for thousands of years - it's over!

On the top of Landa, the big peak was smashed into two pieces by a punch, and this sacred mountain of Buddhism was split open by a punch from Li Xiuyuan!

A real start!

In the huge Landa Temple, only the old Pharaoh, Liu Songtao and the old monk with white eyebrows remained motionless, but their faces were pale.

In midair, after Li Xiuyuan threw his last punch, his aura also subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fearful and inexplicable power of the Buddha dissipated, and Li Xiuyuan returned to the half-step heaven and human realm.

The old Pharaoh and the old monk with white eyebrows were both startled.

The one just used for Dao Ji seems to be a supernatural power of immortal Buddha and body?

Or temporarily transformed into an immortal Buddha deity!

What the hell is this monster?

The mountain-protecting formation that had been protecting Mount Landa for thousands of years, led by three Buddhist monks, and composed of three hundred monks in the Vajra Realm, actually vanished under the bombardment of this fist?

The old Pharaoh looked at the figure on the horizon with a complicated expression.

In today's situation, even if Mount Landa was indestructible, Li Xiuyuan had beaten him back for hundreds of years.

The sacred mountain of Buddhism, which was prosperous and incense endless a day ago, is now only two people!

"Liuzhu...you really mistake yourself and others!" The white-browed old monk resented and blamed all these on the head of Liuzhu Bodhisattva.

If Liuzhu didn't have nothing to provoke this crazy monk, how could Mount Landa fall into such a field?

"Senior brother, what should I do?" The white-browed old monk seemed to be ten years older now, sighed helplessly, and said to the old Dharma King who was in the temple.

"The poor monk will talk to Daoji again and see if he can leave me a ray of incense on Mount Landa..." The old Pharaoh looked sad.

When did Mount Landa, the holy land of Buddhism, be reduced to begging for help?

Li Xiuyuan glanced at Mount Landa. At this moment, the whole mountain had lost its vitality, and only the last two auras remained.

Obviously, these two are the two Buddhist Dharma Kings of Mount Landa.

"No... there seems to be one more person?"

Li Xiuyuan's face was a little strange. There were three sects in Landa Mountain, and Liuzhu died outside the mountain. Now, there should be two Buddhist monks in the mountain. Who is the remaining one?

While Li Xiuyuan was thinking about it, an old voice appeared in the Landa Temple at this moment, and he sighed faintly: "Daoji, one evil, one six pearls is not enough?"

"You slaughtered the three hundred monks of my Landa Mountain and committed crimes out of thin air, so you are not afraid of being contaminated with karma?"

"Master Daoji, can I leave a wisp of incense at Landa Temple?

The old monk was soft at the moment, and said in a tone that was almost pleading.

Li Xiuyuan heard the words, but smiled dumbly: "Kamma?"

"Killing life to protect life, killing karma is not killing people! If it is possible, the monk is willing to kill all the evil karma in this world, even if it is forever!"

"It seems that today is not the master's passing away; it is my Landa Mountain extermination sect, there is nothing to talk about."

The owner of that old voice sighed deeply and said regretfully.

Li Xiuyuan snorted lightly, and now there are only two old monks left on the mountain. These two old fellows are not good birds. The behavior of the Six Pearl Bodhisattva is obviously acquiesced by these two.

Those with the highest rank in Mount Landa are the true controllers of this Buddhist holy mountain.

"..."

Li Xiuyuan raised his hand again, just as he was about to completely destroy this Buddhist holy mountain, and was in a place of praise, when he suddenly heard a voice from the top of Landa Mountain.

Taking a closer look, I did not know when there was a haggard old monk in a tattered cassock in front of the gate of Landa Temple.

Li Xiuyuan thought that the old monk was the one who just talked, and he didn't talk nonsense, but stepped forward and took the old monk straight away.

However, when Li Xiuyuan was an inch behind the old monk, a strange look appeared on his face.

The aura on the old monk was like a Buddha and a devil!

The two auras that seemed impossible to appear on one person at the same time actually appeared on the old monk's body at the same time. They were distinct and complementary.

"The poor monk...who is it?"

Feeling the pressure of a sharp breath behind him, the old monk turned his head, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

However, although the old monk looked confused, his body had already responded as if conditioned reflex.

Stand with one hand clasped in front of your chest and recite the Buddha's name.

At this moment, the Sanskrit sounds are rumbling in the sky and the earth, and the golden light is falling down. The old monk has compassion and compassion for all living beings.

The Buddha's light surged toward Li Xiuyuan like a tide.

But the other hand seems to be out of control, using the finger as the sword, and slashing out the incomparably fierce sword gang!

Li Xiuyuan was slightly startled, the person in front of him was not only a Buddhist King Kong, but also a terrestrial sword immortal?

"Chichichi..."

On the old monk's face, a wicked smile appeared at this moment!

A terrifying sword energy and the Buddha's light in the sky surged forward. Li Xiuyuan already knew it in his heart. He remembered who this person was in front of him!

Immediately he laughed and said, "Liu Songtao, the leader of Chasing the Deer? What a double cultivation of Buddha and sword!

"But it's not enough! 39

Hearing Li Xiuyuan's laughter, the white-browed old monk in Landa Temple suddenly burst into a storm...

"How could he know Liu Songtao?"

There seems to be a reminiscence in the mind of the old monk with white eyebrows.

A hundred years ago, Zhao Huangchao was half begging and half forcing the real person of Longhu Mountain, Zhao Gusu, to go to Longchi.

The seriously injured Demon Sect leader escaped thousands of miles and reached Mount Landa.

Afterwards, Liu Songtao shaved his hair and became a monk, practising meditation and enlightenment, but in the end, it was difficult to calm down, and it was difficult to get rid of the evil in his heart. Forty years ago, he painted the ground as a prison, and he was reborn today.

It is said that the people of Liu Songtao's era have long since withered, and now they are far away from the rivers and lakes, except for a few old monsters, Liao Liao, who do not know Liu Songtao's name.

How would Daoji know?

If he also lived a hundred years, but Huishan had never heard the name Daoji before; if he did not have a hundred years of life, how would he know Liu Songtao?

The old Pharaoh couldn't help but think about it, but Li Xiuyuan and Liu Songtao had already fought.

Liu Songtao looked like a madman, half-human and half-ghost, like madness, but at this moment Li Xiuyuan was standing there, with no intention of doing anything.

First came the golden light of Buddhism, and then came a sword.

Li Xiuyuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a light smile, "Gai Zhoutian's change—"

"Turn me into a king!"

The fortune plate turns, I am lucky and unlucky!

Even with Liu Songtao's various means, it is difficult to make an inch at this moment!

The two Great Vajra Buddhas in Landa Mountain looked at Liu Songtao who was mad in midair, and both gasped.

What is the means of Daoism?

Liu Songtao's offensive is like a tide, and it is impossible for any land fairy to withstand this terrifying offensive.

Facing Liu Songtao at this time is like facing the terrifying existence of two land gods.

A Buddha Donkey Kong, a land sword fairy!

The old monk with white eyebrows stared blankly in the air, his face gradually gloomy.

The great formation for protecting the mountain was torn down, and Mount Landa was already in turmoil, but at this moment, the old monk with white eyebrows still had a bit of luck. Li Xiuyuan had just used such a terrifying method, and the consumption was not small.

If Liu Songtao's insane offensive can drive Li Xiuyuan into a corner, there is still the possibility of turning defeat into victory today!

But in the current situation, this Liu Songtao wasted his true energy, and it was impossible to get close to Li Xiuyuan!

"You have been in the dark for decades, and you should wake up too."

Li Xiuyuan waved his hand casually, and said softly in his mouth: "Kun character - Tuhe Cha! 35

Liu Songtao's feet suddenly gushed out a rush of earth currents, flowing endlessly, directly engulfing Liu Songtao!

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan on the side clenched his fist with his left hand. At this moment, the whole person was like a curved bow. In the sky, the figure of the real dragon was looming in the clouds, and the dragon roared for nine days, shaking the sky!

"open!""

Li Xiuyuan shouted loudly, the invisible fist roared away, and a loud bang sounded, the earth flow that had just blocked Liu Songtao instantly dissipated, and Liu Songtao's figure flew out backwards, and only stopped after retreating several dozen feet.

At this moment, Liu Songtao still did not regain consciousness, and he still wanted to rush towards Li Xiuyuan with a grim face.

The old monk with white eyebrows looked bitter.

Is it the easiest way to crush people with force 2.2?

In front of Li Xiuyuan's absolute strength, Liu Songtao, the leader of the competition a hundred years ago, was so embarrassed?

Li Xiuyuan walked forward leisurely, raised a finger and placed it between Liu Songtao's eyebrows, Liu Songtao's filthy eyes gradually regained clarity at this moment.

"I'm……

Liu Songtao murmured, and suddenly countless images flashed across his mind.

The tingling pain came, and the blurry pictures in his mind gradually became clear, and the smile of a charming and innocent woman could not be lingered in Liu Songtao's mind.

"I am - Liu Songtao!"

Unconsciously, after a hundred years of wasted, wake up in one day!

He remembered the tragic situation of the past, and also remembered the last battle. Some immortals came to the world and wanted to kill themselves with supreme means!

Liu Songtao's mind banged, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Zhao - home!!!"

Heaven-fairy!"

Liu Songtao's body suddenly heard a "cluck" sound from the Liao people, and the muscles and bones of the whole body that were broken by Li Xiuyuan's punch began to reorganize under the effect of infuriating energy. Jiang, traveled eastward.

At this moment, Liu Songtao's voice faintly came from the horizon: "Monk Daoji, this sect master owes you a favor!"

Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly, as if feeling something in his heart at this moment, he made a move.

Thousands of miles away, two golden lights roared, and the wine gourd and the broken palm fan flew into the hands of Daoji.

Li Xiuyuan smiled slightly: "It seems that everything is done right?"

Immediately, he raised his head and glanced at the full moon hanging in the sky, and murmured as if to himself: "It's about time, the poor monk said that the monk takes revenge...not overnight!"

Hearing this, the old Pharaoh and the old monk with white eyebrows who were hiding in Landa Mountain were inexplicably terrified and could no longer care about the holy land of Landa Mountain.

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