Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1305: Peng Wang 3 weeks, burning body and burning body (Part 2)

, "I worship Eastern Sovereign for a long time because of my sins, to transform the demon into humans, and to ruin the world, I am ashamed of all beings!"

Gold-winged Dapeng, worship in the air, worship Eastern Sovereign, and thank all sentient beings.

At that time, the sky of the demon clouds oscillated, and the immense amount of wind gathered, making a bang, seeming to be moved by the move, and all of them were vibrating.

Under the words of worship like the prestige of heaven and earth, when Zhang Fan was shocked by the change of Golden Crow dharma idol in Dayi, the demon king and Ming Lingzi were also surprised, and they couldn’t believe what they saw. Ear heard.

"Dapeng King is a demon king. Although he eats people and hates me, but he is a demon, why should he thank Eastern Sovereign for this matter and worship in the air?"

Although Lord Fumo is a righteous person and countless demon, he also understands that there is not much difference between demon cannibalism and human-eating livestock, but the position is different, so there is no difference between righteous demon.

He was puzzled, and remembered the sect acquaintance that Zhang Fan said, and his heart echoed the eight characters of King Dapeng, "the hero of the world, the sage of the world". Really.

He is especially so, let alone Ming Lingzi.

Ming Lingzi's brow furrowed, and the ancient face was full of remorse, and he couldn't help bowing his head, looking at the drooping arm. It was a moment away from the one strike at this time. He once waved the arms of the sky sword, still trembling, as if someone was swaying desperately and could not himself.

Ming Lingzi couldn’t help but clenched his fists, and then he managed to suppress it. His heart was agitated like angry sea: "Who is he? Who is he?"

"He is definitely not a king of Dapeng?"

"How can a demon king who saves his life saves his life, how can he have such strength, that is..."

Ming Lingzi’s mind flashed over the figure of the Peacock Minglun King, which was secretly more horrified. In his view, even if the Peacock Minglun King met face to face, as long as he did not forcibly converge the five avatars to self-destruct way foundation", he would definitely not give him such great oppression.

"How can there be a demon king in the world that can beat the peacock?"

"This King Dapeng is absolutely impossible to be the Dark Lord Dark Lotus, who is he?"

This question also flashed in the heart of Lord Voldemort. The two top spirits were actually deterred by Dapeng King's inadvertent counterattack when he worshipped Eastern Sovereign.

The great power of Li Peng Sheng at this time can be seen!

This time attracted the attention of all the expert present, and gathered the existence of above the Heaven and under the earth Fengyun" and then worship again.

"Thanks to Eastern Sovereign, I bear the hope of sect, tens of thousands of years of inefficiency, dragging countless future generations, is a sin: """For many years reversed, non-human and demon" humiliated sect, dark ancestors , Not enough for the latecomers, these two crimes are also;"

"Sitting on sect's predecessors and going on to succeed, for the sake of obsession, seeing that he is not saved, he will sacrifice disciple's life with justice and justice, these three sins!"

The empty gold-winged Dapeng lowered his high head and lowered his proud body."Two wings and claws replace the four limbs and the five bodies are thrown to the ground.

"What?!"

"sect? Dharma Idol Sect!!!"

"This Dapeng king comes from Dharma Idol Sect?"

Ming Lingzi, Lord Demon Lord, simultaneously exclaimed, if the world echoed, "the four directions of cloud movements are all witnesses, they never thought about this in any way.

"It turns out that's no wonder."

Fu Mo Shen murmured to himself, and once again recalled the characters "the hero of the world, the great sage of the world", such as Lei Yin running through the brain, he was infatuated for a while.

"He is...one of the 72 great saints of Dharma Idol Sect!"

The era of the Dharma Idol Sect Seventy-two Great Sacred Kings" he is just a little cultivator. Once upon a time, he also dreamed of supporting the human race and the world like the Dharma Idol Sect Seventy-two Great Saints.

I want to come now. I’m so sighed. How can I forget the prestige of the Dharma Idol Sect seventy-two saint heyday, even if tens of thousands of years have passed?

"It turned out to be..."

Ming Lingzi's teeth were clenched, and his previous questions were finally answered.

He was originally planning to take action again, and try to see if the King of Dapeng was really so scary. I never heard of such a shocking quiet before I could think of it. The gathered spirit strength could not help but break up.

"Isn’t the 72nd Saint of Dharma Idol Sect gone forever? Where did this come from?"

"What he looks like now is definitely not normal!"

Ming Lingzi's thoughts and suspense.

If it is really the heyday of the 72nd Saint Dharma Idol Sect, he asked himself not to be an opponent of any one of them.

However, tens of thousands of years have washed away, and the former Great Saint has fallen into the demon king. He is already the leader of the human race, and the relocation of Qiankun is nothing more than this.

Thinking of this, Ming Lingzi suddenly came to him for tens of thousands of years. cultivation asked himself like a rock, but he was intimidated by the name of Dharma Idol Sect Seventy-two.

The majesty of the world, the prestige of the saint on earth, has passed the time barrier of tens of thousands of years, and has acted on Ming Lingzi who experienced that era.

For a time, Ming Lingzi was embarrassed and indignant, and he wished he could look up to the sky and scream. With arms raised, he wanted take action, but the situation in front of him kept him alive, hesitating for a long time, and giving up.

However, in a short time, Golden Wing Dapeng made a second pilgrimage. As the pilgrimage progressed over time, his body also experienced amazing changes.

When Ming Lingzi came back to God and felt wrong, the situation was already turned upside down, and the only chance to miss take action.

But see, the dark fire circulates in the sky, burning through nine days of Tianyu, and dyeing the sky.

When the golden-winged Dapeng got up from the pilgrimage, the flames rose again, the black gas faded into a dazzling red, full of pure and hot.

After this worship, the flames ignited from the bones, flesh, and feathers of Golden Winged Dapeng are completely demon-like, and they are as bright and upright as they are unpredictable.

It is this monstrous power, the surging momentum that made Ming Lingzi have to stubbornly close his hand, dare not rashly, a wave of retreat to take root, sprout...

In the sky, in the ancient city, where the sky and clouds gather, the golden-winged Dapeng seems to be completely unable to feel his own changes, let alone the reactions of the Demon Lord Fu and Ming Lingzi.

A sound resounding from heaven and earth, gradually being obscured by the flames, no longer seeing the true golden winged Dapeng body, the eagle roar gradually disappeared, and turned into an old and majestic old man’s voice: "San Bai Eastern Sovereign , Please save me Dharma Idol Sect The Seventy-two Great Saint is suffering in ten thousand years: please be worshipped by the demon **** dharma idol and be the demon emperor!"

The word "Positive Monster Emperor", if there is boundless magic power, will cause the world to resonate, if earth trembles is excited, it will not hurt the ancient city, and will not damage the fur of billions of living souls. Only the mountain shakes and the power of heaven and earth cracks. The reverberation is pervasive.

The word "Positive Monster Emperor" also sounded deep in the divine soul of Zhang Fan, not from outside, but from the origin of Golden Crow dharma idol, and the sound of the ears was whistling, and there was a trance in front of me, it seemed to be visible He was high above nine days, and the gods bowed down and the gods worshipped.

"What power is this?!"

Zhang Fan roared in his heart, the power that bound him gradually loosened, and the divine thoughts spread out. I just felt that Golden Crow dharma idol seemed to be alive. There was something in its awakening that could flap its wings at any time. Lying high in position.

"The demon **** worships, the demon **** worships, it turns out that this is the demon **** worship!"

Zhang Fan’s gaze changed suddenly. The sky above him was no longer the golden-winged Dapeng demon king, nor the Dharma Idol Sect Kunpeng Dasheng, but the Kunpeng demon **** who lived in Lingxiao Hall in ancient times.

This Kunpeng demon **** is not yet complete, just a side, or a back, but the might that has stretched since ancient times has filled the world.

"Not good!"

Ming Lingzi suddenly exclaimed, his face suddenly pale.

He has already moved to retreat, but before he can take action, an invisible pressure has already exerted on him. I didn't know what to do. While exclaiming, Ming Lingzi struggled hard, but he was immobile, and he usually did what he wanted to do.

The invisible force that was suddenly imposed solidified the space.

This kind of means is no longer what they are like realm. It is like an ancient demon god, separated by tens of thousands of years in time and space, far away from take action.

"Demon!"

Zhang Fan, Lord Voldemort, and Ming Lingzi, exclaimed at the same time.

The Archaic demon god, although the three of them are contemporary heroes, and have been leaders in tens of thousands of years, they have never seen them, and have not taught them the invincible power, but at this moment, they almost instantly determined that this time is coming The power in front of him is indeed a demon god.

This kind of feeling, Zhang Fan is amazed, the Lord of Demons is shocked, falling on Ming Lingzi, that is, the liver and gallbladder are all split, and there is no fear of tens of thousands of years.

Frontier demon **** power, how dare he win? Can get away?

For a time, Ming Lingzi, who was not able to live for a while, such as meat on a chopping board, fell to the point of being slaughtered.

"hahaha Hahann"

The sound of laughter, accompanied by the turbulent winds and clouds, scattered all over the world, aroused the waves of the earth and the sky, and went far away.

"Happy n! Happy!"

"Burn my stupid body, burn my soul, Yuanshen is to send, fleshly body is to rely on!"

"Yan!"

In the sky, the flaming flame suddenly changed into a bright golden color, pure to the extreme, and collapsed toward the heart, but seeing the fire inside and outside, the huge body of the gold-winged Dapeng, inside from the bones outside. From Ling nose, all burning embers.

From now on, there is a black air bursting out~IndoMTL.com~ manifested in the golden light, transformed into a painful and twisted soul, endlessly unwilling and resentful, fit together and fluttered together.

This burning is going to sin!

The entire burnt gold-winged Dapeng bowed his solemnly again. The high head was lowered, and he was facing Zhang Fan. This worship included the previous three worships and expressed its piety.

Sin is gone, and worship is pious. At the last moment, the golden-winged Dapeng in the sky has turned into a vague phantom, but there is boundless glory blooming.

This is the first time in tens of thousands of years that the pressure has been exhausted; this is tens of thousands of years, and it has returned to the world.

The flames pass by, and the sky is full of demon clouds, and the demon qi is swept away. The last haze in the ancient city is burning with the golden-winged Dapeng.

Zhang Fan has recovered his ability to move. Without moving, his eyes let out light, staring at the figure that burned the most dazzling brilliance, and rushed towards Ming Lingzi.

Bright as a meteor, dazzling than dawn. There is a strong world, a great saint on earth