With a burst of light flashing, the previously pitch-dark house suddenly lit up.
The Flood Dragon, which had just been ferocious as if ready to devour someone at any moment, seemed to realize something and subconsciously wanted to retreat.
But, it was all too late!
Li Jing, who had just been standing still, suddenly disappeared, and by the time he reappeared, he was already in front of it.
"Nine Tripods Mountain and River Fist!"
With a low grunt, Li Jing's fist was thrust out like a gigantic tripod.
Before the Flood Dragon could react, it was violently flipped over.
"Thousand Hands Thousand Eyes Palm!"
With a flurry of Golden Light twinkling, Li Jing's body suddenly became ethereal, and when he solidified, he had transformed into a golden Buddha.
Countless palms grew out from his back, each in a different posture.
