The raging river water surged endlessly downwards, and on the battlefield, whether it was warhorses or chariots, even including the Military's Formation, all were washed away by the water, drifting downwards. The towering Evil Qi that had just risen was quickly scattered by the might of nature.
However, in all this, there was one exception, and that was the Chan Du abbot's gigantic, several zhang tall, thousand-handed Flesh Bodhisattva.
The huge Flesh Bodhisattva stood in the river water, with only its upper body showing above the water. A massive flesh hand was seen lifting from underneath the water, raising Li Huowang in its palm.
At this moment, Li Huowang paid no attention to what was happening around him; he was using his hand to touch the Rotating Light Mirror, checking to see what exactly was happening behind him.
He quickly withdrew his hand from the Rotating Light Mirror, his complexion looking extremely ugly as he said, "These madmen actually dug through the riverbank!"
