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Chapter 170 The Living Buddha Ji Gong, Li Xiuyuan!

"Holy crap! Judging by this, this god seems to be at SS-rank. Does that mean the streamer is definitely doomed?"

"Yes, I was thinking that with Elder Yuan and Elder Mo here, we might be able to stop the shadow of this mad god. Now it seems unlikely."

"Holy crap, is Kyoto doomed?!"

"It shouldn't be. Kyoto won't be completely destroyed no matter what. Kyoto has powerful defensive formations, and the existence of this divine shadow is also limited. However, Kyoto will definitely be devastated."

"Sigh, take care, brothers in Kyoto!"

The Chinese viewers in the live stream realized what was happening and felt the power of the mad god, and they all felt sorry for the people of Kyoto.

Yuan Qingsheng and Ma Tao each took the Gonggong Halberd and the Zhurong Staff in their hands, ready to protect Su Fan at any time.

Cheng Peng also summoned Jiang Ziya, the Chinese god he had just contracted, and hid behind Yuan Qingsheng and Ma Tao fully armed.

Su Fan recited the incantation to awaken the mad god once more.

"A tattered robe can shield one from the cold of the world, while the smell of oil can break even the most stubborn precepts!"

"A fan flutters in the mournful wind to help one overcome calamity; tears wash away a foolish heart to reveal the Zen mountain!"

"Even the mud pill relinquishes itself to fill the sea of ​​suffering; wherever the ashes of Brahma burn, there lies a sacred mountain!"

If you ask where to find Ji Gong, he'll just point to the smoke rising from the hearths of ordinary people!

Then, Su Fan's gaze hardened, and an aura of holiness involuntarily emanated from his body.

He spoke slowly, as if it were sacred and inviolable.

"Junior Su Fan respectfully welcomes the Living Buddha Ji Gong..."

"Li Xiuyuan!!!"

As Su Fan finished speaking, the statue of the Living Buddha Ji Gong suddenly trembled violently and shone brightly.

"Buzz—"

A buzzing sound, seemingly emanating from the void, rang out from within the divine statue of the Living Buddha Ji Gong.

Then, the bronze covering the statue of the Living Buddha Ji Gong turned into layers of fragments and began to slowly peel off.

Soon, the true face of the Living Buddha Ji Gong was revealed.

The Living Buddha Ji Gong emerged from the statue of a deity, a madman-like smile on his face.

He was dressed in tattered clothes, holding a broken fan and gently waving it, his body swaying back and forth.

Then, the Living Buddha Ji Gong took out the broken gourd hanging from his waist, tilted his head back, and took a big gulp of wine into his mouth.

The wine gurgled down His throat, and after He had drunk His fill, He let out a burp and wiped His mouth with His filthy sleeve.

Yuan Qingsheng and Ma Tao stared warily at the strange deity.

As soon as the Living Buddha Ji Gong makes a move, they will immediately launch an attack on him.

The Living Buddha Ji Gong looked at the three wary Yuan Qingsheng and his companions, paused for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Then, His divine figure suddenly lit up and appeared in front of Yuan Qingsheng without warning.

Yuan Qingsheng was stunned, his pupils dilated rapidly, and then he suddenly retreated, while the Gonggong Halberd emitted a powerful wave of water that flew towards the Living Buddha Jigong.

The Living Buddha Ji Gong calmly watched the ripples on the water, and with a gentle wave of his tattered fan, the ripples disappeared.

This shocked Yuan Qingsheng once again.

He has a contract with an SR-level Chinese deity, while the Living Buddha Ji Gong is at most an SS-level deity. How come he seems so powerful?

Meanwhile, Ma Tao, who was standing to the side, also reacted. He gently tapped the Zhu Rong staff in his hand, and a beam of true solar fire flew towards the Living Buddha Ji Gong.

Now, facing the blazing sun, even the Living Buddha Ji Gong lost his composure and revealed a hint of solemnity.

He took out the broken gourd hanging from his waist, pointed the mouth of the gourd at the true fire of the sun, and with a sudden suck, he actually sucked all the true fire of the sun into the gourd.

The image of the Living Buddha Ji Gong became somewhat illusory.

Then, the Living Buddha Ji Gong burped, spitting out a string of sparks, and grinned, saying, "This fire is quite interesting."

Ma Tao's eyes widened; he hadn't expected his attack to be neutralized so easily.

This is the true fire of the sun, the supreme fire among all fires!

The Chinese viewers in the live stream mocked the fight, with some even gloating.

"Haha, Su Fan is doomed now. This mad god looks incredibly powerful."

"Su Fan was too arrogant; he's going to get his comeuppance this time."

"This is the non-evil god the anchor was talking about? They're even actively attacking Yuan Longping and Ma Ying-jeou!"

"Yes, I hope that Elder Yuan and Elder Ma won't have any problems. As for the anchor, just teach him a lesson, after all, the anchor is still the hope for the rise of China."

"I hope this incident will teach him a profound lesson, letting him know that confidence is not arrogance!"

The chat room was buzzing with activity.

Yuan Qingsheng and Ma Tao exchanged a glance, and then both of them wanted to swing their weapons and continue the attack.

Seeing this, Su Fan quickly shouted:

"Elder Yuan, Elder Ma, stop! The Living Buddha Ji Gong was just joking with you; he had no intention of harming us!"

Su Fan's words made Yuan Qingsheng and Ma Tao, who were about to take action, stop in their tracks.

They all looked at Su Fan, their eyes filled with doubt.

That look seemed to say, "He attacked us first, isn't he just trying to kill us?"

Helpless, Su Fan could only look at the smiling Living Buddha Ji Gong.

"Senior Ji Gong, please stop making trouble. If this continues, things will get out of hand."

Upon hearing Su Fan's words, the Living Buddha Ji Gong burst into laughter.

"It's not my fault. I just wanted to get a closer look at him, but he suddenly attacked me. I could only defend myself."

The Living Buddha Ji Gong pointed at Yuan Qingsheng, then took another swig of wine, squinted his eyes with great satisfaction, and began to sway his head.

When Yuan Qingsheng heard the Living Buddha Jigong speak, his voice was gentle and kind, and his inner tension immediately dissipated.

However, he remained somewhat wary.

After thinking about what the Living Buddha Ji Gong had said, Yuan Qingsheng recalled it carefully in his mind, and it seemed that it really was as the Living Buddha Ji Gong had said.

It was he who initiated the attack, while the Living Buddha Ji Gong only had passive defense and didn't even launch an attack.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qingsheng and Ma Tao showed a hint of guilt, and their guard completely disappeared.

The Chinese viewers in the live stream were stunned by this dramatic reversal.

"Wait, isn't this an evil god? What's going on? Why did you stop fighting?"

"Holy crap, could this really not be an evil god? Could the Divine Mirror be wrong? No! I don't believe it!"

"I understand now. This 'Living Buddha Ji Gong' must have pretended to be kind first, and then delivered a fatal blow when the anchor and Mr. Yuan lowered their guard!"

"Upstairs, your analysis makes the most sense. Don't be fooled, Mr. Yuan!"

Everyone in the live stream was worried about Su Fan and Yuan Qingsheng.

But separated by a screen, they were all helpless.

Yuan Qingsheng and Ma Tao clasped their hands in apology to the Living Buddha Ji Gong:

"Senior Ji Gong, we were blind and mistook you for an evil deity."

The Living Buddha Ji Gong was already used to it, and he waved his hand to indicate that he didn't care.