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While Xiao Yuanying and Zhao Tinghu were entangled, the other two also fought.

It is also a walk and a chase, but it is more than the first two who entered the realm of earth immortals, but the latter two are years of earth immortals, and the power of the means when fighting is much higher than the former, and the speed of the two is also extremely fast, when Xiao Yuanying and Zhao Tinghu have not left Qili Town, the two have come to the bank of the Lieshui River on the border of Yanzhou.

This east-west river originates from the Atami in the north of the grassland desert, the winter is not severe cold and not frozen, every winter morning, the water vapor meets the cold air and condenses into fog, so it is also called the Atami. During the Great Zheng Dynasty, there was a royal garden built here, and the Great Zheng Emperor received the prince of the grassland here. After the founding of the Great Qi Dynasty, the garden built here was abandoned, and when the Emperor Xiao Yu of the Great Qi Taizu reigned, every summer, he would bring the queen and the hundred officials to move to the Zhongdu Palace to escape the summer, and at the same time, Lin Han, the king of the north of the grassland town, would also lead the various Taiji to visit. It's just that after Xiao Xuan ascended the throne, the relationship between the two sides deteriorated, coupled with the serious grassland white disaster, this move gradually became abandoned.

The Dragon King of Buddhism came to the bank of the Lieshui River, with a white robe, a white monk's robe, a white monk's shoes, and a face like a crown of jade.

But then again, how can there be a transcendent person in this world, even if it is the head of the Taoist sect who has been sitting in Xuandu for many years, it is still because Gongsun Zhongmou made an exception to leave Xuandu and set foot on Biyou Island, and Wanyan Beiyue, who has been in prison in Daliang City for many years, is also because of Murong Xuanyin, who came to Yuanqiu Altar to escort Xiao Xuan.

Even Zhongli Anning, Ming Chen, Qing Chen, and Xiao Shen, the old monks who seemed to have been in seclusion for many years, were also reborn for various reasons, and then died one by one in the hands of the younger generations.

The Dragon King of Buddhism squatted down, picked up a handful of water with both hands, gently patted it on his face, and then raised his head sharply and smiled slightly.

On the other side of the riverbank, I don't know when there was a purple dress. Speaking of this purple clothes, he is no stranger, because this treasure named Ziyun Yanluo Yi is actually quite related to Buddhism, but Buddhism failed to keep it in the end, and after it was lost, it fell into Qin Mumian's hands after several turns.

If it weren't for this purple cloud smoke robe, which was known as the inviolability of all laws, Qin Mumian would not have been able to hold on to his hands for so long.

The white-clothed monk got up slowly and said with a smile: "The poor monk has no intention of hurting the Qin donor, and I hope that the Qin monk will not embarrass the poor monk." ”

The woman on the opposite side sneered, "There is a lesson from the past of the Daomen, you Buddhism don't want to provoke Xu Beiyou directly, but you are unwilling to be a wall-to-wall watcher, and you want to take millet from the fire, so you want to take me down, so that Xu Beiyou can throw a mouse bogey." ”

The Dragon King still smiled and said, "Lord Qin is too worried. ”

Qin Mumian snorted coldly, "Whether you worry too much or not, you know it in your own heart." ”

Knowing that it was useless to say more, the white-clothed monk shook his head and sighed.

The next moment, the seemingly young monk split his hands, and the river water remaining in the palm of his hand turned into a water sword, stabbing forward sharply, and at the same time, a little under his feet, swept towards the surface of the river.

Qin Mumian raised her arm slightly, covering half of her face with a big sleeve, and the dragon king's water sword slammed into the big sleeve, and then it shattered directly into a splash of water like an egg hitting a stone, and then she flicked her sleeve again and slapped it directly on the dragon king who followed.

The two of them dispersed as soon as they touched it, although the Dragon King of Buddhism had condensed his golden body, he was still repelled by this palm, his body floated back to the south bank, and at the same time he retreated three steps heavily, each step was the ground shaking the mountains, and the river was surging with big waves, but Qin Mumian was also uncomfortable, although he stood in place and did not move, the purple clothes on his body were constantly drumming, and his face was slightly pale.

The first battle between the two was enough to amaze the monks who had just entered the realm of earth immortals.

After the white-clothed monk took a light breath, he swept forward again without hesitation, and at the same time, his right hand formed a fearless seal, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

At that time, Qin Mumian was a Xuanjiao saintess, also known as a witch, but today she is destined to be a foot tall and a foot tall, after all, she is weaker than the Dragon King in terms of realm cultivation, even if she is wearing a purple cloud and smoke robe, it is still so. I saw the white-clothed dragon king push forward with a palm, and the entire river suddenly stagnated.

Qin Mumian, who was facing its edge, kept sliding backwards, and a circle of qi ripples appeared around her body, until the Buddha Gate Dragon King was exhausted, Qin Mumian's regression speed was slightly relieved, she reached out and gently patted the jasper gourd on her waist, the gourd mouth opened, and countless golden beetles as thin as cow hair shot out from it, which was somewhat similar to the sword immortal's ox hair sword qi, buzzing, like a golden torrent, surging.

After the dragon king of Buddhism crossed the river, he stood still, his hands were folded, his face was solemn, and the upper and lower parts of the Zhou body were plated with a layer of gold edges, as if it was the golden statue in the temple, and it was like the mainstay in the golden tide, standing still.

Then the Buddha Gate Dragon King put his hands together, and countless golden beetles suddenly converged towards his hands like a hundred streams returning to the sea, and finally all the golden beetles were condensed between the hands of the Dragon King, turning into a golden ball that was constantly rotating.

Logically speaking, even if these golden beetles are extremely small, they should not be able to accommodate them in the square inch between their hands, but at this time, the vision is like this, and there is only one possibility, to use mustard seeds to absorb Sumeru.

This is the Buddha kingdom in the palm of your hand.

Qin Mumian frowned.

The Dragon King of Buddhism stood still in place, holding up with one hand, looking directly at Qin Mumian, and chuckled: "If you face the Qin benefactor forty years ago, the poor monk would never dare to do this, but the Qin benefactor has been abandoned and cultivated for many years, but at this time, the realm is not as good as the poor monk, even if there are some means, it is difficult to make up for it." In fact, the poor monk has some similarities with the sect master of the Sword Sect, the realm may not be high, but he has a little experience in fighting with people, and he doesn't dare to say that there is no opponent in the same realm, and there are still opponents in drought, so the poor monk finally persuaded the Qin donkey once, don't resist stubbornly, and completely hurt the harmony. ”

Qin Mumian just reciprocated with an undisguised sneer.

The Dragon King lightly crushed the golden ball in his palm, shook his head and smiled: "Since Lord Qin doesn't listen to persuasion, then don't blame the poor monk for being rude, not far from here is the summer resort built by the Dazheng royal family back then, we might as well divide the winner there." Of course, if Qin Shizhu could go more than a thousand miles north and escape into the territory of Houjian, then the poor monks would naturally stop. ”

Qin Mumian said coldly: "You can't stop walking, do you think you are Xu Nangui who can be compared to Wanyan Xuanyin?"

Two blood-colored thunderbolts appeared behind her, turning into wings, and with a slight fan, the unparalleled thunder flashed.

The Dragon King smiled slightly, "Whether it's Wanyan Beiyue or Xu Beiyou, the poor monks don't dare to provoke, but it's a pity that they are not here, and Lord Qin can only cry out in vain." ”