Three Thousand Nine Hundred and Sixteenth Chapter Quasi Emperor Duojia

Clap, clap, clap, more and more geniuses knelt down, Rao is Jixiangtian is a saint of the Buddhist family, so what is the determination and determination?

This overflowing power far surpasses that of a saint, and it is like the incarnation of heaven and earth, landing in the mortal world.

It's amazing, it's just a human skin, but it seems to have become an invincible emperor in the world.

Everyone was shivering, sweating like rain, no need to guess, this human skin must be the original Dorja Buddha, the dignified emperor, only one step away from achieving the existence of the ancestor king.

The emperor's prestige filled the air, as if blasting through the sky, even the sky would bow its head, and the ground would also crawl.

They are too naive to dare to blaspheme the remains of a quasi-emperor, they are simply courting death.

How cruel was this Lord?

The saints are tortured to death alive, and the great devil who uses the corpses of saints to refine them into lamp oil!

The whole audience bowed, only Ling Han stood upright.

He clearly knew that this would make him stand out from the crowd, it was too special and obvious, but he was arrogant, but he couldn't get down on his knees.

He can bend his knees, but only respect the virtuous.

Dorgarfo looked over, his eyes fixed on Ling Han.

Boom, the big explosion of the cosmic stars suddenly appeared in front of Ling Han's eyes, and then the endless starry sky jumped quickly, making him feel how insignificant he is. In the long river of history, he is simply insignificant.

Since it's insignificant, why don't you kneel down?

Ling Han gritted his teeth, and his will was as firm as iron in an instant.

The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the ambition cannot be taken away.

He is indeed a small man now, but which great emperor in history did not start with a small man?

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet a person with quite a backbone." Dorja Buddha laughed, he moved his fingers like flowers, and then said to himself, "It turns out that the deity has been sleeping for so long."

sleep?

Are you dead, are you still alive?

Duojia Buddha looked at Jixiangtian and showed a faint smile: "You are also the junior of the deity. Although the deity has a grudge against Aqiu, it is not enough to anger a junior."

He paused: "You want to merge the skin of this deity, so that you can be reborn?"

Everyone was shocked, it turned out that Jixiang Tian had such a big ambition.

Integrating the skin of the Emperor Zhun, not to mention the creation of the Emperor Zhun, but the future achievements are at least the beginning of the saints.

In today's world, there is no ancestral king, the saint is the strongest existence, Jixiangtian combines the skin of the quasi-emperor, and after being sanctified, it definitely belongs to the list of the strongest saints.

This is really a big ambition, but unfortunately, who would have thought that hundreds of millions of years have passed, and a human skin of Dujia Buddhism can still "live".

The quasi emperor, what kind of existence does he have, he is simply abnormally strong.

Jixiangtian was shivering all over. In front of Emperor Zhundi, she was extremely insignificant, and Dorja Buddha could kill her hundreds of times with a single thought.

"Disciple Jixiangtian, meet Dorja Buddha!" ​​She reluctantly knelt upright and kowtowed respectfully.

Dorgarfo did not look at her again, but stared at Ling Han again, and strode towards him.

Ling Han can be unyielding under the pressure of the emperor, but it does not mean that his body can bear it. When a quasi emperor approached, his skin was cracked and blood was gushing.

"Hehe, he's really a kid." Dorgarfo stretched out his hand and pressed it, Ling Han's bleeding stopped immediately.

The Emperor Zhun is almost the strongest in the world, and his means reach the sky.

"Interesting, interesting." Dorja Buddha stared at Ling Han, as if he was admiring a peerless treasure, "I didn't expect this deity to miss it once, but the world is impermanent, and such an opportunity will come again in a flash."

"The deity swore that he would go to hell as a demon, save the souls of the dead, and become an emperor in a different way."

"It seems that something went wrong. I thought of being a demon, but I did a lot of evil deeds."

Everyone is inexplicable, why is Dorgarfo so interested in Ling Han, and what is he talking about?

Going to hell as a demon, saving the souls of the dead, and wanting to become an emperor in a different way, but it turned out to be a demon in one thought, so many saints were arrested and tortured to death.

Once this compassionate Buddha is enchanted,

But it is more terrifying than anyone else.

There can only be one emperor in an era, which is determined by heaven and earth, and luck can only be imposed on one person, but Dorja Buddha wants to become an emperor in a different way.

Unfortunately, he did not succeed. Instead, he turned the good into the evil, and the Buddha into the devil.

"Can you reach the peak this way?" Dorgarfo said to Ling Han, as if he was asking Ling Han, but in fact Ling Han was not qualified to answer him at all, the gap between the two was definitely 108,000 miles.

However, Dorgarfo didn't want Ling Han to answer either, he was more asking and answering himself.

"Hehe, this deity wants to see what will happen if another stone is thrown into this murky water."

"Come on!" He waved and drank lightly.

The quasi emperor opened his mouth and spoke the truth.

Huuuuuu, just for a moment, I saw three beams of brilliance falling from the top of the stone room and revolving around Dorja Buddha.

"Xianxia!" Many people shouted in their hearts, but a quasi emperor was in front of him, even if there was only one human skin left, who would dare to make a sound?

The outsiders are all showing fiery eyes. Although there are many treasures in the White Lotus Secret Realm, when it comes to the most precious, it is definitely Xianxia.

Now, three Xianxia actually flew in one breath, if you can get one, that is the supreme chance.

It is a pity that in front of the Emperor Zhun, who would dare to move a finger?

Duojia Buddha shot, a Xianxia was forcibly penetrated into Ling Han's body, followed by the second and third.

It was a great opportunity to be able to capture one Xianxia, ​​but now, Ling Han has been beaten into three Xianxia, ​​which can be envied to death.

How can there be such good luck?

Everyone knows that the key is in Dorja Buddha's previous self-talk, but no one can understand what he means, what kind of muddy water?

Even a quasi-emperor would say it was muddy water, so what kind of big event was that?

"Hmm!" Ling Han groaned, and at the same time merged into three immortal clouds, which could completely kill him.

Just imagine, how many times Ling Han would have been killed if the Thunder God Mang had not been suppressed by the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower? And if it weren't for the countless creatures in Ling Han's body planes, who could share the pressure, his sea of ​​consciousness would have been overwhelmed by the images overflowing from the illusion.

However, now that three immortals are coming together, how terrifying is this?

The three immortals are actually thunder attributes, but they are not pure. They are Guishui Yinlei, Yimu Zhenglei, and Binghuo Yanglei. Therefore, these three immortals are completely different. They are raging in Ling Han's body. It cut off his life.

However, if Dorja Buddha wanted to kill him, he would not have to do so much.

He pressed it out with one palm, and the three divine thunders were immediately suppressed, unable to cause any more damage to Ling Han.

The quasi-emperor waved his hand at will, and Ling Han had three immortal cauldrons running, each swallowed a divine thunder, and began to merge.

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