One person's royal painting

laugh! !

Seeing that the plant mass in front of him was cut open layer by layer by Ding Zhangan, revealing Wang Bing's body, the light above Ding Zhangan's fist instantly became dazzling, his five fingers clenched tightly, and he blasted towards Wang Bing's head like a cannonball.

Arhat Fist!
"I wonder now if you have learned all the Shaolin 72 stunts, otherwise what are you doing with your bald head when you have nothing to do..."

At this time, Ding Zhang'an was like a King Kong glaring at him, and he punched the king hard.

boom! ! !
Suddenly, a large cloud of smoke exploded from where Wang Bing was standing, and the thick smoke instantly enveloped the two of them.

Looking at Wang Bing who was knocked to the ground by himself, Ding Zhangan frowned slightly, no, something was wrong, the hand felt wrong, even though he said he hit Wang Bing just now, it was definitely not the feeling when he hit someone.

He suddenly seemed to feel something, his gaze was fixed, and he turned around and hit the palm of his hand towards the back.

The king he hit just now is a fake! !

But Ding Zhangan, who noticed this, had already reacted, but it was obviously a beat slower.

I saw that Wang He, who was knocked to the ground by himself just now, suddenly began to fade, and his whole body began to melt like a wax figure. It was just a dummy drawn with "God Paint".

And in the back, Wang Bing's figure appeared there, holding the Tianyuan brush in his hand, and while drawing something in the air, he said, "Drawing the Spirit Gate God Statue!"

Swish!
As soon as Wang Bingtian's pen fell, a pair of majestic statues of door gods appeared in front of him. With the flickering lights, Qin Shubao and Yuchi Jingde emerged from the painting. This time it was different from summoning the five tiger generals. What's more, the two are in the spirit state at this time.

"war!"

Facing the two newly summoned goalkeepers by Wang Bing, Ding Zhuan's eyes were nothing but excitement. Wang Bing's new tricks made him not so boring before he reached the finish line!
Looking at the two attacking door gods, Ding Zhang'an didn't have any intention of retreating at all. The light that was about to dim shined out of his body again, and the qi glow of the golden light curse appeared on both fists and feet, aiming at that The two spirit-like door gods shook their fists and left.

Bang bang bang!

The door god in the spirit state is naturally incomparable to the five tiger generals. In addition, Wang Bing's power of faith is getting stronger and stronger at this time, and his energy is obviously not enough...

Ding Zhangan in front of him was obviously facing the same problem. When he was fighting with the door god, when his fists and feet intersected with the spirit-shaped mace blade, sparks were blown out and a crisp sound was made. Every collision made the two of them The shape of the door god became blurred...

boom! ! !
There was another loud noise, and Ding Zhangan finally "sent" the two door gods away amidst Ding Zhangan's violent panting.

However, it is obvious that his energy and physical strength are exhausted.

"As expected of a hero, it's very tricky!"

At this time, two hook jades, one black and one white, slowly formed under Wang Bing's feet, and began to spin under his feet, "This is my last blow. If you can't take it, I'm sorry. The name of a hero will be nothing more than that." It will be accepted by the Lord!"

"Is it!"

Ding Zhangan took a step forward, put on his horse stance, lowered his figure, retracted his right fist to his waist, quickly adjusted his breath and said, "Me too, my golden body can't last long, if this One blow, if you can't handle it... Maybe the Wang family will go crazy!"

Crazy?
More than crazy!

You must know that the Wang family has devoted a lot of resources to him. If he dies, maybe the Wang family will decline because of it.

This is also the reason why many decent celebrities think Ding Zhangan is very disgusting. In order to learn art and challenge the strong, he can ignore the sect, do not distinguish between good and evil, and just go to him directly. He is powerful but has no morals and lacks propriety. feel.

When Wang Bing promised this guy to fight him, he also did ideological work.

Boom!

At this moment, the night sky that was originally twinkling with stars was suddenly covered by clouds, and it became dark and heavy. It looked like a storm was about to come, and a muffled thunder exploded.

On the mountain full of potholes, Wang Bing and Ding Zhangan stood face to face, and the aura of the two of them slowed down the flow of the surrounding air by a few beats.

squeak!
On Ding Zhangan's fist, countless qi energies were continuously gathering on his fist, and the surrounding space became distorted.

On Wang Bing's side, while drawing some strange symbols in the air, he muttered words in his mouth, as if he was communicating with some kind of object.

"drink!"

In the end, it was Ding Zhangan who took the lead in "charging power". At this moment, Ding Zhangan's eyes revealed a look of determination, and his aura reached an unprecedented height. With a roar, his whole body seemed to be blurred. All the golden light in his body was absorbed by this punch at this moment, causing it to turn into an afterimage on the spot!
His figure exploded, and at this moment, it was like King Kong descending into the world, and he punched Wang Bing straight!
"True Martial Slayer!"

this name...

Hearing that Ding Zhang'an gave him such a name for this move, Wang didn't even bother to complain about his bad habit of calling out his name after making a move.

If the Great Emperor Zhenwu knew that you, a full-fledged monster, were named after him, are you sure that the old Emperor Zhenwu would not be so angry that you would drop his tablet?

But there is one thing to say, Ding Zhuan's punch...

So strong!

Ding Zhangan's blow could actually cause the sky to shake, that is to say, was this blow extremely imposing?

But think about it, anyway, this guy has gone through several tricks under the hands of the old celestial master, and after being punched by the old celestial master, he can somewhat improve.

In fact, if possible, there is no need for the king to go head-to-head with such a strong man. Haven't you seen that the person possessed by him is the relatively gentle side of Lord Taishan? This kind of game may not be able to kill the opponent steadily in the end. almost got it
But now this situation...

Ding Zhang'an, an inconsiderate guy, clearly wants to be with him forever!

Even the possessed king of Taishan Mansion, Bing, also had a killing intent in his eyes.

This son can't keep... No, I can't keep my hand.

Thinking of this, Wang Bing paused the Tianyuan pen in his hand, and an article written in Sanskrit appeared in front of him, shining bursts of light, dimming the surrounding scenery.

Under Wang Bing's control, these Sanskrit symbols began to converge towards his nib, making the original white nib bloom one halo after another, a total of 24.

The Way of Heaven · 24 Heavens!
At this time, Wang Bing finally showed a bit of majesty on his calm face, as if he was saying: Come on, Ding Zhangan, let me see how strong your blow is!

Seeing this, Ding Zhan'an immediately showed a bold smile on the corner of his mouth, and the punch in his hand, which was so twisted that the air around him froze, blatantly slammed in the direction pointed by Wang Bing's Tianyuan brush.

boom!