The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1436 Hairdresser (1112)

Peng Xiren rubbed his eyes, at first he thought he was wrong.

"impossible……"

What was hidden in that tear mole made his hair stand on end.

Can't go wrong.

Although, this is just a faint outline...

He couldn't see clearly the body of the dharma image in the tear mole, he only got a glimpse of the outline, and his eyes were already bloodshot.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of "噗嗤", Peng Xiren's eyes spewed out two streams of blood like pissing beef balls, and then healed quickly under the surrounding starlight.

The monk was amazed at Peng Xiren's methods.

It is indeed a bit scary to be able to repair it under the circumstances of Wang Ling's backlash.

At the beginning, in order to trace the source of Wang Ling, a swastika was directly scrapped.

But now, the monk guessed that what Peng Xiren saw should be what he saw back then, the faint human silhouette born in the chaos...

The monk just had a guess in his mind, but he wasn't sure what it was.

But from Peng Xiren's pale face now, he seems to have recognized the origin of this human silhouette.

"Why do you have such a thing on your body..." Peng Xiren was frightened, his whole body was covered with hairs, and he was sure that he was right.

Through the mole at the corner of Wang Ling's eye, Peng Xiren seemed to feel that another universe was hidden in that mole!

This mole is like a black hole, attracting his gaze and gradually guiding him to his spirit, completing a super-speed "interstellar crossing", and it is in the center of the universe transformed by this mole.

What Peng Xiren saw was the silhouette of a human being born in the chaos...

The spirit of the universe!

This is what he saw!

How could one person turn the spirit of the universe into a dharma?

But it seems that the spirit of the universe has not yet fully awakened.

If the spirit of the universe really recovers, the young man in front of him may become even stronger than he is now.

At this moment, Peng Xiren's Adam's apple rolled down.

He always thought that Wang Ling was just a master of the ancestral realm hidden on the earth like a monk.

But in the end, Peng Xiren realized that he still underestimated the boy in front of him.

If you want to kill, you can only take advantage of the present, before the opponent is fully formed...

If you wait until it develops, it will be completely unbeatable.

In his hand, Peng Xiren's "Galaxy Cannon Fist Cannon!" was still charging, and he looked at Wang Ling: "If you have the ability, wait for me to charge for a while..."

Wang Ling shrugged indifferently: "..."

He could actually feel that Peng Xiren regretted it now.

I regretted why I owed him back then and insisted on asking him to sacrifice the Dharma.

If there were no Faxiang, Peng Xiren might have already punched at this moment.

But after seeing Wang Ling's Dharma appearance, Peng Xiren suddenly felt that his little power might not be enough...so he applied for an extension of his power storage again.

To be honest, he really wanted to beat himself to death with a big-eared melon seed.

Why do you have to be quick with your tongue in the middle of the war...

But the problem is that even Peng Xiren himself would not have thought that the boy in front of him, his dharma form would be the spirit of the universe.

Isn't that what his master had been pursuing and then giving up...

"Ok."

At this moment, Wang Ling stared at Peng Xiren, and his plain voice came into Peng Xiren's mind.

"No...wait any longer!" Peng Xiren frowned, his face flushed as he gathered all his strength.

This state seemed familiar to Wang Ling.

It's like the feeling that Father Wang squatted on the toilet because of constipation, because he also needs to accumulate energy when he is constipated.

In addition to accumulating power, you must also learn to calculate accurately.

Peng Xiren needs to calculate how much power he needs to accumulate in order to defeat him.

And Dad Wang needs to calculate, what shape should be pulled out after the power is fully charged, so that the water splash of the poop falling into the toilet will not splash on his butt.

Two completely different behaviors, at this moment, actually looked surprisingly similar to Wang Ling.

Sure enough, life is full of knowledge everywhere!

Wang Ling sighed inwardly.

He counted the time with his fingers, looked at Peng Xiren again, and reminded warmly: "Are you ready?"

"Are you annoying! You can't wait any longer!" Peng Xiren was annoyed by the question, and flew into a rage on the spot.

The monk smiled coldly: "With such a bad attitude, I think Ling Zhenren, you don't have to wait, just make a move."

"Vald donkey! This is a battle between me and him, don't get in the way!"

When Peng Xiren heard the monk's words, he panicked. He was afraid that Wang Ling would make a move before he had fully charged up, so he roared almost immediately.

But Wang Ling was silent and didn't say anything.

He knew that Peng Xi was in a hurry.

However, he is willing to continue to wait.

If you want to die, you have to make Peng Xi understand.

About a quarter of an hour later, when Wang Ling recited pi to more than 10,000 digits.

Over there, Peng Xiren finally heard a message: "I'm coming to Wang Ling!"

"Has it finally started..." Wang Ling sighed in his heart, never felt that fighting with others would be such a torment.

He had waited long enough for this punch.

He hoped that Peng Xiren could really hurt him, even if it was just a little bit of skin.

After all, Wang Ling hadn't broken his skin much since he was a child. When he wrestled, there were earthquakes around him, and even the spirit of the earth trembled three times.

"Wang Ling, you actually let me store up energy for so long... Let me tell you, this will be the decision you regret most in your life!" At this moment, Peng Xiren gritted his teeth violently.

"Die!"

The next moment, he swung his fist, and the "Galaxy Cannon Fist Cannon!", which had been accumulating for nearly half an hour, finally shot out from his hand!

A light wave with a radius as large as the sun blasted straight towards Wang Ling's direction, everything it passed was being destroyed, and those planets that were in the way were pierced directly, accompanied by the tragic death of the spirits of the major planets. The cry and the roar of the star core explosion!

The light of the cannon version of Yinhe Fist immediately flew to Wang Ling's eyes.

boom!

In the end, the cannon accurately hit Wang Ling's body.

A huge explosion occurred at the location where Wang Ling was. The fluctuations brought about by the terrifying light wave impact of the Galaxy Fist shook the universe, and the resulting air waves moved the surrounding planets by several light-years.

This scene, like a series of chain reactions caused by a billiard cue hitting the billiard ball precisely, made the monk amazed.

"Success!" Peng Xi was pleasantly surprised.

However, less than three seconds after he was happy, under the destructive light of an explosion in front of him, the unscathed figure of the young man gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

"No... no way..."

Beads of sweat covered Peng Xiren's face almost instantly.

He had accumulated half an hour of punching...

As a result, the boy in front of him was unscathed!

"Not bad." Wang Ling raised his eyebrows and rubbed his hair with his index finger.

Under Peng Xiren's cannon-version Galaxy fist.

His hair became curly.

Peng Xiren.

Give him a perm...

Over the years, Wang Ling has never permed his hair.

Because his hair is too hard to perm at all.

But now, he was even more reluctant to kill Peng Xiren.

Wang Ling felt that Peng Xiren had the potential to be Tony's teacher.