How do you want to die?

One sentence, four words.

At this moment, it was like a thunderbolt, stirring in everyone's mind, making them stunned and almost unable to believe it.

This was the first sentence the middle-aged man with the dark body and the look of a farmer uttered after he arrived. His voice was dull and lackluster.

But even so, it still feels too abrupt and absurd.

The cloth-robed old man, a great emperor who is famous in the starry sky, named Fufeng Sword Emperor.

The old monk Dukong, an emperor-level Buddha in the Ksitigarbha world, cultivates "two Zen bodies of light and darkness", one body becomes two, which is equivalent to the existence of two emperors!

Putting it aside, who would dare to be disrespectful to them?

But now, that swarthy middle-aged man, who was not astonishing in appearance, spoke astonishingly!

How do the two emperors want to die?

This is just crazy!

Even the linen-clothed boy gasped, and he secretly cried out in his heart, even if his father was here, he couldn't say such domineering words, right?

The old woman's eyes flashed with radiance, and she was also stunned.

"Hahaha."

The cloth-robed old man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his robes were swaying, his beard and hair were flying, and his whole body was imposing in nine days and ten places.

"How many years have I been in seclusion for so long that I haven't been born, so that people are underestimated to such a degree?"

The cloth-robed old man's eyes were deep, his figure was like a god, and the incomparable sword intent was like a landslide and tsunami, covering the starry sky.

"Understood?"

The middle-aged farmer thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "You are wrong, I never underestimate people, but you... really make me unable to overestimate."

The cloth-robed old man's smile suddenly faded away: "Really?"

The middle-aged farmer answered seriously: "Yes."

The old man in the cloth robe had blue veins looming on his forehead, and his chest felt stuffy. The serious attitude of the middle-aged farmer didn't look like a mockery, but it made people uncomfortable.

You said he had a bad attitude, but he didn't have any publicity, his words were dull and calm, and his demeanor was very serious. This feeling can make people vomit blood.

"No nonsense, see the real chapter!"

Suddenly,

The old monk Dukong shot, two figures, one bathed in the dark Buddha light, and the other released a lot of light.

boom!

Between heaven and earth, the sound of Buddha is like thunder, and the void is chaotic.

How terrible is the emperor's shot?

At this moment, Wu Ming and Jin Tianxuanyue only felt their bodies lighten up and were moved out of the arena, unable to struggle at all.

In the field, I saw two incomparably tall Buddha figures, one black and one white, crowding the universe and proclaiming the sound of the Buddha, as if they were about to crush the sky.

"Duh!"

Sanskrit Chan chanted, the huge swinging boat like a floating land suddenly stopped in the starry sky at this moment, and the stars distributed in the surrounding Zhou Xu were all shaking violently.

"Duh!"

The sound of the Buddha was rolling, and the sound was shaking and roaring, and the old monk who was crossing the sky in the dark raised his fist and blasted out, and the light of the Dao poured out like a Tianhe.

The old monk Guangming Dukong grasped a Zen staff and slammed it out.

For a time, the world was turned upside down, and the space collapsed.

The power of the emperor's realm is reflected in the world at this moment!

"I just want you to choose a way to die, but I don't intend to destroy this place."

The dark man like a farmer frowned and his voice was dull.

He didn't even see his movements, and the ancient trees that were dripping with green took root from the void, with luxuriant branches and leaves, spreading to Zhou Xu in all directions, emitting hundreds of millions of rays of light.

In the blink of an eye, the swinging boat was shaded by the ancient trees, and the nearby starry sky was also covered with green branches and leaves.

Looking from a distance, an ancient forest suddenly appeared in the universe, and every leaf was bigger than a star!

At the same time, the middle-aged farmer stepped forward abruptly, and in an instant, he punched three times!

boom!

In the earth-shattering collision, the body of the old monk crossing the sky trembled, and the dark Buddha light in the sky suddenly collapsed.

He coughed up blood on his lips, his brows furrowed in shock.

The middle-aged farmer's first punch was as powerful as a plow court sweeping the acupoints, which shocked him.

clang!

The second punch, the Zen staff of the old monk Guangming Dukong, suddenly whined and cracked.

And his Zen body was directly smashed back by the terrifying fist strength. Every time he stepped out, the bright Buddha light on his body collapsed.

When he exited the ninth step, the light all over his body had become extremely dim, and a dark blue luster appeared on his face.

This second punch is like a landslide and tsunami, killing the world, and it is invincible!

boom!

When the third punch is delivered.

The two Zen bodies of the old monk Dukong changed their expressions in unison. They gathered together without hesitation, and shot side by side to exert their great supernatural powers.

"The Great Bright Dragon Zodiac Sign!"

"The Great Darkness Suppression Law!"

I saw in the void, as if there were ancient idols stepping through the starry sky, the stars burst, and the light was boundless, whistling around the void.

At the same time, a black lotus flower bloomed on the blood-colored purgatory, and the stamens spurted out billions of Buddha lights!

It is no exaggeration to say that if there is no middle-aged farmer's strength defense, just this kind of emperor realm power can blow up this void, make Zhou Xu sink, and everything is destroyed.

But even so, the old monk Dukong was unable to block the third punch.

boom!

The ancient idols were wiped out.

The black lotus that suppressed the blood-colored purgatory withered in an instant.

The two Zen bodies of the old monk Dukong were severely suppressed by his fist strength and smashed to the ground, causing Yingke Mountain to shake violently.

wow~

His two Zen bodies merged into one, obviously no longer able to support it. His old face was snow-white and bleak, and he was pressed to the ground, unable to break free.

Three punches!

Win or lose!

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the audience was shocked.

The swaying boat was covered by ancient trees that covered the sky and was not damaged, and even the welcoming mountain was intact.

But the old monk Dukong, the emperor-level Buddha master, was suppressed by three fists and fell to the ground!

Everything, from happening to ending, only takes a moment.

And from beginning to end, the middle-aged farmer only punched three times!

How terrifying is Emperor Realm?

In the eyes of cultivators, it is a supreme existence, as if omnipotent, it can shock the heavens and deter the ten directions!

And the old monk Dukong is not an ordinary emperor. He controls the "light and dark two Zen bodies". When he really fights, he is like two emperors shooting together.

But even so, he still lost.

Absolutely defeated!

Such a scene made Lin Xundu widen his pupils and was shocked.

Strictly speaking, in this battle, with his cultivation base, he could not see any clues at all, nor could he feel the supreme mystery contained in the power of the Emperor Realm.

Even, if not for the protection of the middle-aged farmer's power, as early as the moment the war started, he would have been wiped out by the terrifying Emperor Realm power on the spot.

But Lin Xun knew very well that being able to suppress the old monk Dukong so easily was not something ordinary people in the emperor realm could do!

Wu Ming and the others were trembling all over, and their minds had been shocked, and they were completely sluggish there.

Dukong Buddha Lord, in their hearts, is like an invincible supreme existence, but now it has been suppressed by three fists!

Jin Tianxuanyue looked pale and was in a trance.

In the previous scene, she also suffered an incomparable impact.

The boy in mai rubbed his eyes and muttered absently, "Mother-in-law, is my father as fierce as him?"

The old woman was unusually silent.

Because she could not be calm in her heart, and the waves were turbulent.

If they are both in the Emperor Realm, they will understand more how terrifying the power of this Realm is. Unless the two Emperor Realm confrontation, unless the disparity is huge, it is almost impossible to kill each other.

But now, Du Kong was suppressed by three fists!

Does this mean that the strength of the farmer man is not only a lot higher, but completely above Dukong?

"As a Buddhist cultivator, you have no compassion when you do it, and you don't care about the safety of life here. No wonder you, the descendants of the Tibetan world, can only stay in the dark world."

The farmer man's voice was dull and unremarkable, and he still looked like a peasant, but when he looked at him again at this time, every look was different!

"Who are you, and why have you never heard of an emperor like you on the Ancient Starry Sky Road?"

On the ground, the old monk Dukong had a hoarse voice.

"I?"

The farmer man thought about it seriously and said, "The farmer."

puff!

The old monk Dukong was so angry that he vomited blood directly, farming? How can a farmer have such combat power?

Others were also stunned.

The one who can suppress an emperor with three fists is a peasant who farms?

Colin found a letter.

Because he knew that the ninth senior brother Ge Yupu was just a dull woodcutter in the mountains before cultivating Taoism.

But Brother Ge Yupu, after cultivating Taoism, was able to create the "Dao Huang Ting Jing", and he was able to oppress the "Doutian Demon Emperor", the ancestor of the emperor's Kong family, who could not even lift his head!

"This, which senior brother is this?"

Lin Xun's thoughts were flying.

"I never lie."

As if realizing that the crowd didn't believe it, the farmer man explained seriously, "It's just that I used to grow crops in the fields, but now I grow some avenues."

Everyone was stunned, feeling ridiculous and weird.

Can a peasant step into the realm of Emperor Gao?

Who believes it!

The old monk Dukong, who was suppressed to the ground, only felt that his chest was blocked and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt that the farmer man was clearly humiliating him!

Even Lin Xun sighed in his heart, this senior...is really an honest man...

But when honest people tell the truth, it is often easy to make people sad.

In the field, only the cloth-robed old man remained silent, his expression was uncertain, and he did not say a word.

He didn't do it, and he witnessed the tragic situation of the old monk Dukong, so he didn't dare to do it again.

For a time, in a dilemma.

"How do you want to die?"

At this time, the farmer man also seemed to ignore the cloth-robed old man, and looked at the old monk Dukong who was on the ground being suppressed.

"Kill me, the Ksitigarbha world will be shaken because of this. If fellow Daoists let me go, my Ksitigarbha world will never be enemies with the two in the future."

The old monk Dukong took a deep breath and made a hoarse voice.

An emperor, begging for mercy!

Have you ever seen such a scene before? For a time, the hearts were rolling endlessly, and the emperor realm characters were also afraid of death?

"impossible."

The farmer man shook his head, his expression calm and unquestionable.

The old monk Dukong sank in his heart.

Everyone else present became nervous, and their hearts hung in their throats.

"If this is the case, you are destined to be doomed in the future!"

Takuro's voice was hoarse.

The ants are still alive, let alone an existence who has gone through untold hardships to become an emperor?

Before the sound fell, his body suddenly turned into countless black lights and shadows, piercing the void and rushing towards Zhou Xuzhong in all directions.

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(Thanks to Jie Er, Yu Linglong Xiaolingzi and other children's shoes for their rewards and support!

Some book friends said that the ninth senior brother Ge Yupu chopped wood, this senior brother farmed, and the goldfish suddenly thought that the protagonist should be mining...

Will there be a fisherman? No, because I don't agree with goldfish!

Also, my wedding date for goldfish is not far away, it is difficult to save manuscripts, I really have no strength to add more, but I have a very cheap desire for monthly tickets, tangled, children's shoes, please understand~~)