Man covers the sky and conquers all worlds

Chapter 61 The wanted criminal can see it, but I can’t?

On Liming's body, the boxing skills of the Dragon and Snake World entered the moment of transformation.

He learned Xingyiquan from the Jiuding World and has already reached the level of a grandmaster.

An unprecedented sense of joy rose from the depths of my heart.

Over the past five thousand years, countless generals, ministers, princes, and beauties have been transformed into nothing more than a handful of earth in the river.

This is a state that only a very few people can reach through the intersection of various causes and conditions.

Dawn lay in the yellow waves, every muscle, every tendon, every organ, and even every hair in his body, exerting force at the same time.

So that he will not capsize and sink in the stormy waves.

Dawn's eyes are deep and far, gazing into the cloudless sky.

I couldn't help but recall the experiences of my past and present lives. The sense of freedom from bondage instantly surged into my heart, and a peaceful and natural look appeared on my face.
"Cut off the old shackles, today I know who I am!"

In an instant, he felt as if his will was hanging high in the sky, and the winding Yellow River was outlined in his will.

Wow!

I don’t know if it was the waves in the Yellow River or the blood in his veins that was like mercury slurry, colliding with each other to create waves.

Everything he had accumulated was simply too much.

This physical soul of his was originally formed in another universe where the essence of heaven and earth was extremely abundant, and was later tempered by the Nine Cauldrons Xingyiquan.

Even when practicing Xingyiquan, he swallowed a large number of source stones.

Plus a little divine power feedback from the secret realm of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

His physique is comparable to that of a Dan Jin boxer in the Dragon and Snake World!

Later, under the personal guidance of the GOD leader, he learned hundreds of boxing styles and practiced for a year!
His physique became even stronger, and he was even able to cultivate dark energy without fully realizing the truth.

Now, after taking a step across that barrier, Li Ming, just like the ancient Qi-refining masters who had an epiphany, directly stepped into the peak of Hua Jin!

Even his blood, because of his already strong physique, began to condense into mercury pills, showing signs of forming a pill.

Wow!

The strong wind stirred up huge yellow waves. As the waves came down, the dawn floating in the middle of the Yellow River disappeared...

……

The sun sets and a cool breeze blows.

Tuk Tuk!

The tightly closed gate of the inner courtyard of Shaolin Temple was knocked again.

This is a young woman with long and strong limbs, carrying a canvas bag and wearing a neat sports shirt.

Crunch!

The vermilion door was pushed open, and the one who opened it was the little monk from the daytime.

The chubby little monk raised his smooth head, looked at the beautiful big sister, and said softly,

"Donor, what can I do for you? We are not receiving guests today."

"Go and inform your master quickly. I'm from the Six Gates."

The woman's voice was ethereal and crisp, and seemed to carry a different rhythm.

"Xiao Dezi, please invite the guests in!"

From deep within the inner courtyard, Yong Xiaolong's somewhat weak voice suddenly rang out.

The young monk was surprised. He didn't expect that his uncle who was still seriously injured and had not recovered from his injuries could actually sense the person coming even at such a long distance.

So he quickly raised his delicate arm in a formal manner.
"Please, benefactor!"

Tread!

Led by the young monk, the woman quickly walked to Yong Xiaolong, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion. Her eyebrows, like long swords, were slightly raised, and she said straight to the point,

"My name is Yan Yuanyi, and I'm a special forces instructor at the Six Gates. I think he was the one who caused your injuries, right?"

As he spoke, he took out a photo from his bag and handed it to Yong Xiaolong, who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion to recuperate.

Yong Xiaolong took the photo, his eyes trembled slightly, and he almost crushed the photo in his hand.

"It's him! Why? Are you from the Six Gates interested in him too?"

Yong Xiaolong's breath was a little weak, but he could still feel the other person's blood, heavy as lead and mercury, flowing quietly through his veins. This was a manifestation of Dan Jin.

Once she unleashes her full strength, the power she unleashes will definitely be enough to tear him into pieces with her bare hands in a very short time.

Such a true master is probably close to the realm of what the ancients called land immortals.

Even the man who had seriously injured him during the day might not be a match for the woman in front of him.

In just one day, two great masters who could easily defeat Shaolin Temple arrived one after another.

Even though he was so proud and domineering, he couldn't help feeling a little lost.

But after all, he was a strong man at the Hua Jin level, and he quickly sorted himself out.

"No! He has crossed a line that shouldn't be crossed. The leader of the Six Gates... let me kill him!"

Yan Yuanyi's voice was clear and crisp, like the sound of gold and jade colliding.

"hiss!"

Yong Xiaolong took a breath of cold air when he heard this.

Many of the troops in the Six Gates have many Shaolin disciples teaching martial arts.

He knew better than anyone that under this huge and sophisticated machine, anyone who dared to disobey would be reduced to ashes.

Even the so-called land immortals in ancient times always had corresponding masters to deal with them.

For example, this great master in front of you has comprehended the great way of golden elixir!

Yong Xiaolong's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

"After injuring me, he borrowed the manuscripts of Bodhidharma from my temple. After reading them, he headed east."

After hearing what Yong Xiaolong said, Yan Yuanyi spread out her five slender fingers and said in a cold voice,
"In that case, it seems you are useless. Take it!"

"What do you mean?"

Yong Xiaolong lowered his eyebrows, his back slightly arched, like a cheetah ready to hunt, and all the muscles in his body suddenly tensed up.

"If a wanted criminal can read your temple's secret manual, then I can too!"

Yan Yuanyi's eyebrows, which were as long as swords, stretched out, and the aura that was naturally revealed suddenly restrained, and Yong Xiaolong no longer noticed it.

Crackling!

The muscles and bones deep in Yong Xiaolong's body vibrated, and he supported his seriously injured body and grew several inches taller.

Yan Yuanyi said nothing, just looked at him coldly.

After a few breaths, Yong Xiaolong's tall body slowly shrank.

"This will never happen again!"

At the end of the day, this once invincible number one in Shaolin Temple was defeated twice in a row by different people, and he suddenly felt a little bored.

Yan Yuanyi stood before the magnificent golden Buddha statue, took the manuscript, and took a look at it. An entire night had passed.

It wasn't until the next morning that the phone call from her companion rang in her bag.

"Are there any clues so soon?"

Yan Yuanyi placed the manuscript on the altar and left alone.

After traveling eastward for dozens of miles, they found themselves at the bank of a turbulent yellow river where a man carrying a pitch-black, two-meter-long spear had been waiting for a long time.

Liu Mubai's eyes were as sharp as his spear, and he said with some displeasure,
"You should have come last night. What took you so long?"

"It was just a few minor incidents along the way. Besides... that man was a fellow traveler after all, so why would we be so concerned about taking his life?"

Yan Yuanyi stretched his muscles slightly, revealing his snow-white, smooth neck.

It is said that dragons do not live with snakes.

If they were in ancient times, they would be immortals on earth who had obtained the golden elixir!
As their boxing skills improve, their thoughts and ideas may not be as extreme as those of the GOD leader.

But it is inevitable to feel a bit of disdain towards those who are powerless but hold high positions.

"hehe!"

Liu Mubai held the Yin Fu Spear horizontally in one hand, chuckled noncommittally, and then pointed the tip of the spear at the Yellow River Road.
"His last breath disappeared here."

(End of this chapter)