Ming Wang's arrogance made people feel pressure, but there was great joy in the Buddhist world. The situation suddenly changed, and Ying Zheng was not in any hurry. He still fought with Zhigu Buddha, as if he were indifferent to the following things.

"Ying Zheng, how can you defend the world this time? Ha ha! Your world is destined to be the preaching place of our Buddha world." Zhigu Buddha said excitedly.

"Nonsense!" Ying Zheng disdained to say.

"Hum! We'll see if it's a dream or a dream come true." Zhigu Buddha sneered.

The emperor and others looked at each other and flew up at the same time. A group of people killed the Ming king at the same time.

"Roar!"

The Ming King roared, spread his arms, and the feathers flew out of his back day by day. The color of feathers is very beautiful. It is the familiar peacock hair, but these feathers make people feel suffocated.

"Be careful!" the emperor immediately reminded the people. At the same time, the Nine Dragon Emperor seal in his hand was thrown out and whirled in the air, barely blocking the peacock's feathers.

Kong Daoxian threw out a bamboo slip with the words "spring and Autumn" on it. The mighty righteousness radiated and blocked some peacock feathers.

A flag in xiaoyinyun's hand flew out with a big word "pro" in the book. Jin Luan also flew a flag with a big word "down" on it.

And the princes of Jixia school palace, Bai Qi, Wang Jian and others, each summoned magic weapons for defense.

"Be careful, don't use the magic weapon in the five elements, or you will never come back." the emperor warned.

"Ah! Isn't it among the five elements? How can it be?" the people were surprised one by one. Most magic weapons belong to one of the five elements. There are few magic weapons that are not in the five elements. Most of the magic weapons thrown by people before are in the five elements.

Five elements of light were emitted from the feathers called by the Ming king, and the five elements of magic weapons in the air were sucked and pulled away in an instant.

Seeing that many magic weapons will be absorbed by the Ming king, the faces of the people who are about to lose their magic weapons are very ugly.

But just as the magic weapon was about to sink into the feather, the magic weapon suddenly retreated and stayed away from the feather a little bit.

The crowd was overjoyed and looked back and saw a huge palm in the air. Five fingers, one color, pull the magic weapon that will be absorbed a little bit.

"Meet your father (your majesty)!" the emperor and Jin Luan knelt down at the same time.

"Ming Wang?" there was a muffled sound in the air.

"Emperor?" the Ming king looked solemnly at the giant hand in the air.

The emperor clapped his huge hand, and the people below felt strong oppression.

The emperor and others all flew back to one side, and the Ming King alone faced the giant hand in the air.

The Ming King clapped it with one palm, and the five colored lights lingered in the palm of his hand.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, a big hand and a small hand were deadlocked in the air.

"Hmm?" there was a surprised voice in the air, then continued to increase mana and continue to press down.

"Hum!" the Ming king gave a cold hum, and the peacock feathers flew up behind him, supporting his big hands in the air.

The Ming King flew up, a little close to the giant hand in the air.

The peacock feathers of the Ming king kept flying out, holding the big hand in the air in an instant, and the five colors were flashing.

Ming Wang's purpose is obvious, that is to take this hand away.

"Hmm? How brave!" there was a loud explosion in the air, and the people below were buzzing in their ears.

"Five color divine light, five element reversal, charge!"

The Ming king said in a deep voice.

The giant hand in the air was held by the colorful peacock feathers, and then pulled down a little.

"Shaking the sky!"

There was a violent sound in the air. I saw that the big hand about to be pulled down in the air suddenly became bigger, and countless peacock feathers were broken. The Ming King flew out and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The Ming King wiped away the blood and looked at the giant palm in the air with a relaxed smile on his face.

The Ming King continued to fly up and clapped his huge hand in the air. His whole body was full of five colors and great momentum. Actually beat back the giant hand in the air for a distance.

However, at the next moment, I saw the force of the five elements of the giant hand in the air, and pressed down the Ming king again.

A little bit down, a little bit close to the ground, the corners of Ming Wang's mouth showed a light smile.

"Boom!"

With one palm pressed down, the Ming king below was exploded with one palm, and countless peacock feathers appeared in the air, and then dissipated in the air.

Then the big hand in the air disappeared.

"Send your majesty (father and emperor)!" the people of Jixia school palace and the emperor and others respectfully said.

"Hmm? Is he dead?" Mencius Chen murmured.

"Not dead, but disappear again. Next time he will be stronger!" sighed the emperor.

"Stronger? How strong will it be then?" Mencius Chen surprised.

"It should be immortal then!" sighed the emperor.

"What? Xian Zun?" Meng Zichen's face showed surprise.

"Don't be surprised, there are many masters hidden in the six supreme realms, and there are also many immortal masters, but some people haven't been unsealed yet. It's possible that an ordinary mortal you see will be an immortal once the seal is unsealed." the emperor sighed.

"Elder martial brother! Have you completely unsealed?" Mencius Chen asked curiously.

"I haven't untied one percent." the emperor said faintly.

"Didn't untie one percent?" Mencius Chen's mouth could put down an egg.

"That... That master him..." Meng Zichen asked again.

"You can't know this yet." the emperor said faintly.

"Oh!" Meng Zichen once lived in Jixia school palace. He knew some secrets, but his strength was not enough. He disappeared in this world, so he didn't ask again.

"Ying Zheng, we will decide the outcome with one game. You win, I quit, you lose, you quit. Don't you dare?" the ancient Buddha said coldly.

"Hum! Why don't you dare!" Ying Zheng said.

"Past, future, joys and sorrows!" Zhigu Buddha muttered to himself.

Only eight as like as two peas of the ancient Buddha were known. But some are happy, some sad, some angry and some happy.

"Hum! No matter how much separation is useful, you can't practice independently. Everything is vain!" Ying Zheng disdained to say.

With a wave of the Heavenly Sword in his hand, countless strange weapons flew out of the ground. Facing the ancient Buddha in the air, they could fly over at any time.

"Metal line, control the world metal?" know the ancient Buddha showed a trace of concern.

"What do you say? I don't know if your golden body can hold." Ying Zheng sneered.

"Can you hold it and try?" I know that the ancient Buddha was unwilling to show weakness.

Ying Zheng kept changing his decision. He saw the golden mist around him, and then spread to all sides.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

Knowing the ancient Buddha's deep voice, he emitted Buddha light and blocked the golden mist.

Buddha light and golden mist form a golden scene in the air.

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