The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1433 Can it be killed in seconds? It's hard! (1111)

When the Buddha fire first condensed, it was golden. The monk dispersed the three balls of Buddha fire and transformed them into three different strange colors.

In the past, present, and future, three balls of Buddha fire condensed on the monk's celestial cap, circling around the monk's purple and gold cassock.

Gray Buddha Fire: Represents the past.

It symbolizes the road that has been traveled. You can miss the past, but you don't have to be obsessed with the past. And the meaning of gray is: have attachments, let go of attachments. There have been cares, no worries...

Green Buddha Fire: Represents the present.

Best wishes for the future.

And the white Buddha fire: represents the future.

It symbolizes the unpredictability and various uncertainties.

The gathering of the three fires is like the gathering of three flowers on the top, which instantly changes the monk's aura.

"Vald donkey, I'm going to be serious. The next blow, I will definitely kill you..."

Peng Xiren squinted his eyes, and the whole body of the star blossomed, with thousands of rays of light, and the starlight gathered under his feet like a storm, transforming into a huge unicorn mount!

This is the mount of the divine form summoned with a powerful ability!

The monk thought it was Xinglong, but he didn't expect it to be Qilin.

"Dual appearance of dragon and unicorn..." The monk frowned slightly. He looked at the young man who was surrounded by the starlight in front of him, and there was a slight change in his calm expression that was invisible to the naked eye.

As the only disciple of Wang Daozu.

Peng Xiren is indeed the proud son of the first day in all ages.

Such imperial auras as dragon and unicorn can appear on one person at the same time.

Anyone else here would be scared out of their wits.

"Kill!" He stood on top of the unicorn's head, supported the unicorn's horn with one hand, and urged the mount, like a mountain falling at a high speed, crushing towards the monk.

With the burst of light from the imprint of the star dragon on the body, the twin methods superimpose each other, and the power is infinite!

At the same time, Wang Ling was also calmly observing the battle from the front through Wang Tong.

"It's really strong, at least the special effects are enough." Loopy Toad looked at it with trepidation.

As far as the scene is concerned, the duel between Peng Xiren and the monk seems no less than the previous duel between Wang Ling and Wang Ying.

The picture projected by Wang Tong can also convey the oppressive feeling of the scene very realistically.

"Come from the infinite galaxy and be the number one disciple of the ancestor of Wang Dao. It's really extraordinary." Loopy Toad sighed while observing the reaction of someone nearby.

To be honest, after seeing Peng Xiren's strength, Loopy Ha suddenly had doubts... I don't know if Wang Ling can beat Peng Xiren.

But this concern was quickly dispelled.

Because Wang Ling was by the side, there was never the slightest wave of emotion on his face.

It was as if he was just watching an ordinary movie with special effects.

No waves, in fact, is the best response.

This proves that at least against Peng Xiren, Lingzhu's strength is definitely not inferior to it...

So now comes the problem.

Even if he managed to beat him, would this Peng Xiren be able to be killed in an instant like those before him...

It was so curious that it couldn't help looking at Wang Ling and asking, "How is it?"

Wang Ling: "?"

Loopy Toad: "Can this person be killed instantly?"

Wang Ling: "It's difficult."

"Difficult?"

Loopy Toad had an incredulous expression on his face.

It was extremely surprised, it never thought that Lingzhu, whom he had known for so long, would give such an answer.

But now that I've said that, it seems... this Peng Xiren is indeed not an ordinary person.

Wang Ying couldn't help laughing, and looked at Loopy Toad: "What are you thinking? What the Lord means is that this Peng Xiren, it's hard not to be instantly killed by him."

"..." Loopy Toad was startled.

So this is the real meaning of "difficult"?

God is so difficult!

Er Ha: "This is Dao Patriarch..."

Wang Ying: "Taozu, what's the matter? It's Daozu, so don't you need to be slapped?"

Loopy Toad: "But I clearly saw the embarrassment on the young master Ling's face..."

Wang Ying: "He thinks it's too monotonous to slap him to death every time, and he doesn't know what to do."

Loopy Toad: "..."

"And there is..."

When Wang Ying said this, his eyes dimmed, and he didn't say any more.

And that's it.

The source of the fortune teller may be that Peng Xi was right...

This account needs to be settled.

And judging from the current situation, Peng Xiren has a lot of other information on him.

It would be a pity to kill it directly.

It is best to be able to fight half to death.

So blood pressure line is very important...

This is the problem that Wang Ling is having a headache.

...

On the other side, the battle between Peng Xiren and the monk was still going on. The Qilin Dharma walked across the sky and stepped on the iron hoof. The monk's body was immediately torn apart and crushed into gold powder.

"It's a fake body." However, Peng Xiren deserved to be Peng Xiren. As the only disciple of Wang Daozu, he saw through the monk's trick of using a fake body at a glance.

Being able to complete the action of replacing the civet cat with the prince under his nose, the monk's magical power really has to make Peng Xiren feel admirable.

"Monk, you can't get rid of me... In the cosmic environment, all the stars are my eyeliner." Although he still couldn't see the figure of the monk, he clearly knew the location of the monk's real body.

Previously, the monk used three balls of Buddha fire to cover himself.

The three kinds of Buddha fires governing the power of the past, present and future can distort time and space, thereby diluting one's sense of spatial existence.

But such a trick obviously cannot fool Peng Xiren.

"Poor monk, right here."

When the monk stood in front of Peng Xiren again, Peng Xiren found that the monk pointed his head at him.

Peng Xiren actually didn't understand what the monk wanted to do, so he couldn't help laughing: "Monk, do you want to hit me with the iron head technique? I'm afraid you can't bear the strength of my body at all, and hit me with the head. Just digging your own grave."

He just finished speaking.

Ahead, at the position of the monk's head, there was a burst of "da da da da" sound like a machine gun, and blue flames quickly burst out...

Tens of thousands of missiles emerged from the six ring scars on the monk's head. These "missiles" are only the size of a pen, but each one contains amazing terrifying energy!

What is this……

Peng Xiren was puzzled by what the monk said, and to be honest he was taken aback.

These missiles launched from the "scar" above the monk's head are amazingly powerful and full of unimaginable power!

And the most important thing is that Peng Xiren actually smelled the smell of catastrophe from Zhongpin.

"This monk can actually summon Heavenly Tribulation with his own ability?" Peng Xiren frowned, feeling a little incomprehensible.

This catastrophe is a divine power that is naturally generated when the realm is excessive! The higher the realm, the stronger the catastrophe you face.

Peng Xiren remembered that when he leaped from the Dao God to the Dao Ancestor Realm, the scene was too exaggerated, he almost died in that disaster!

But now, the "missiles" fired by the monk from the ring scar are exactly the same as the power he had when he crossed the catastrophe!

How exactly is this done?

The monk couldn't help laughing: "This is the power of heavenly calamity absorbed by the poor monk, who has been reincarnated for nearly four thousand lives... Now, the poor monk will shoot all of them out, and give you a wave of rockets!"