Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Ksitigarbha was in an equally terrible situation. His face changed drastically as well. He had no time to devote the rest of his strength to the battle. He could only use all his strength to resist.

In response to this, Ying Zheng smiled calmly:
"The second mountain in the ancient world, with flowers raining all over the sky."

Soon, countless beautiful peach blossoms instantly spread across the sky and earth, falling from the sky like a rainstorm.

Every stalk and every piece of peach blossom turned into a sharp sword, stabbing fiercely at Zhao Gongming and Ksitigarbha. The attack was overwhelming and indiscriminate, leaving the two no time to defend themselves.

The two people who were being suppressed by gravity at this time had no strength left to resist the peach blossom sword rain.

In an instant, the rain of swords struck the Dharma images of Zhao Gongming and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva like a violent storm, and the roars were deafening.

In just a moment, fine cracks like glass appeared in the Dharmakāya world of the two people, making frightening banging sounds.

Zhao Gongming's face turned extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth and was extremely angry.

At this time, in order to deal with this terrifying gravity, Zhao Gongming snorted coldly:
“Human Emperor, you are indeed extremely powerful. Even this God of Wealth has to admire you for being able to force me to exert such strength repeatedly.

Finally, this..."

After saying this, Zhao Gongming resolutely took out a Dinghai Pearl, his eyes full of reluctance and pain, his face full of pain, and then without the slightest hesitation, he shouted:
"change!"

The Dinghai Pearl instantly shattered with a loud bang, and turned into countless tiny crystals that scattered between heaven and earth like stars.

Zhao Gongming's back, which had been unable to straighten up before, now stood up easily, as if it was no longer restrained or suppressed by any gravity.

This was the price he exchanged for the Dinghai Pearl in exchange for the ability to walk upright under this terrifying gravity.

He originally thought that he could resist this exchange with a piece of gold or silver treasure or an insignificant magic weapon, but he never expected that it would end in failure.

Because of the gravity exerted by Ying Zheng, he was almost on the verge of death.

This means that he must take out a treasure that is as valuable as his own life in exchange. Without a doubt, the Dinghai Pearl and the Dragon Binding Rope are the only choices.

The Dragon Binding Rope can only be used once, while the Dinghai Pearl has twenty-four possible choices.

He knew clearly which was more important, so he chose Dinghaizhu without hesitation.

However, each Dinghai Pearl is the most precious magic weapon between heaven and earth, each one is priceless, and if one is missing, its own power will be greatly weakened.

Then, Zhao Gongming, who had gotten rid of the suppression of gravity, pushed away the peach blossom sword rain in the sky. With an angry snort, a dazzling gold and silver magic weapon instantly appeared in front of him, defending him against the sword rain. His Dharma world was also slowly repairing and healing.

In response, Ying Zheng smiled coldly:
"Ding Qin Sword!"

After saying this, he raised the sword in his hand high and slashed fiercely forward.

A mighty sword energy that covered the sky and seemed to be able to split the entire world in half surged down.

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy rushed forward with the force of thunder and instantly cut through the golden and silver shield in front of Ksitigarbha and Zhao Gongming.

The gold and silver shield shattered in an instant, and Zhao Gongming's arm was instantly severely injured by the fragments of sword energy, blood splattered everywhere. Zhao Gongming groaned, staggered back several steps, his eyes full of fear and panic.

The graceful Jade Emperor frowned upon seeing this scene:

"Will Zhao Gongming really be suppressed today?"

The Jade Emperor shook his head slightly:

"Not necessarily. As long as we can delay for enough time, Ying Zheng's strength will gradually weaken. By then, Ksitigarbha will be able to break free from the predicament. If the two of them work together, there is still a possibility of victory."

Little did they know that at this time Ksitigarbha was extremely angry and kept cursing at home.

Under the full attention of all beings in the three realms, he actually had no idea how to deal with the situation and was suppressed by the gravity without any ability to fight back.

Damn the Human Emperor, I can’t even break free.

At this time, Ksitigarbha was extremely angry.

As the saying goes, comparison makes one angry. He had already lost all face, and now compared with Zhao Gongming, he was like a waste, doing nothing. How could he tolerate this? A man could be killed but not humiliated. No matter what, he had to break free of this bondage and show great strength to fight. The most important thing was that if he was suppressed all the time, he would not even have the chance to escape, so at this moment he had to do his best to resist this terrifying pressure.

"Break it! Break it! Break it!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva roared at the top of his lungs, unleashing powerful force one after another. Unfortunately, facing this incredibly violent pressure, he was completely powerless.

And at this moment, Ying Zheng once again exerted the third power, the eighth level of the ancient forbidden land.

In the next second, an invisible yet powerful force penetrated the heaven and earth, changing the world.

The next second, what made Zhao Gongming and Ksitigarbha both dumbfounded and unbelievable was that a figure exactly like theirs appeared in front of them.

The same was true for the other party. One had a figure made of the broken stones between heaven and earth, and behind him was the God of Wealth's treasure world made of gold, silver and treasures. The other was an incarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, with a pitch-black body, a hideous and hateful face, and bloodshot eyes.

This sudden scene made both of them terrified.

"Ancient forbidden land, could it be..."

Could Ying Zheng actually use the power of the ancient forbidden land to imitate such a terrifying strong man? Once this thought came into being, all the sentient beings in the heavens, Buddhism, and the three realms were amazed.

The Jade Emperor and Tathagata both had their brows furrowed at this moment, their faces looking extremely gloomy and ugly.

Some of the creatures were also discussing at this moment:
“The ancient world actually possesses such astonishing power, each one more terrifying and bizarre than the other.

This pressure was so strong that even the quasi-saints could not move, and there were two of them at the same time.

Such power would be difficult to achieve even for a mid- or even late-stage quasi-saint.

Even so, the eighth level of ability he displayed now was even more incredible. Could those two mirror-like existences really have the same strength as the original?"

"That is of course impossible. If one can summon an avatar with the same strength as oneself, then wouldn't the ancient forbidden land be extremely terrifying? Who else in the world can compete with such a magic weapon? And who can defeat the Human Emperor Ying Zheng? Once the opponent is powerful, he can summon an identical avatar to fight against him, then wouldn't he be invincible forever." Everyone spoke one after another, as if they wanted to thoroughly analyze all the possibilities and consequences, but they didn't know that what they thought was the most unlikely thing to happen was precisely the truth.

Zhao Gongming looked at the clone in front of him who was exactly the same as himself, his heart filled with worry and a strong sense of crisis of death.

At this moment, he felt that the Zhao Gongming opposite him seemed to really have the ability to kill him, and the opponent's strength was no different from his own, and was equally powerful.

On the other side, Ksitigarbha looked at the hideous and terrifying clone in front of him, and was extremely panicked. He kept shaking his head and shouting:
“Impossible, how can this clone be so powerful.

How could a cultivator who had only reached the peak of the Golden Immortal realm summon an avatar with exactly the same strength as his original body with just a magic weapon? This is absolutely impossible."

However, no matter how unwilling they were to believe it, the facts before them made them feel despair.

The clone Zhao Gongming shouted angrily, then raised a gold and silver magic weapon and smashed it hard on the head of Zhao Gongming's Dharmakaya.

With a loud bang, a huge gap was instantly smashed in Zhao Gongming's Dharma Realm's head, and the skull was directly smashed to pieces. Zhao Gongming's body was strongly attacked, and he groaned, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he shouted in disbelief:

"how is this possible?"

Unfortunately, before he could recover from his shock, his clone Zhao Gongming once again offered up multiple gold and silver ingots, which smashed towards him like a storm. At the same time, he summoned countless sharp iron pieces, which ruthlessly tore apart his Dharma world, vowing to tear him completely into pieces.

"Damn bastard!"

Zhao Gongming shouted angrily, his face extremely gloomy.

At this moment, he finally broke free from the constraints of gravity and the stranglehold of countless peach blossoms.

As a result, this clone, Zhao Gongming, used his magical powers to attack him, which was simply despicable to the extreme.

But at this time Zhao Gongming smiled coldly.

A fake will always be a fake. A clone will only possess the magic weapon of the original body. After another operation, the remaining twenty-six Dinghai Pearls immediately appeared.

At the same time, a dragon-binding rope also appeared in his palm.

When two magical weapons appeared, a smile appeared on Zhao Gongming's face, as if he could already defeat this clone Zhao Gongming, and his expression was extremely confident.

When the sentient beings in the three realms saw this scene, they all nodded in praise.

"Once the two innate and powerful magic weapons of Zhao Caishen appear, this clone Zhao Gongming will definitely have no chance of winning.

Yes, Ying Zheng’s magic weapon from the ancient forbidden land is indeed powerful. It can actually replicate the existence of the original body and even perfectly reproduce its magical powers. The power of this magic weapon is simply terrifying.

Even so, the ability to copy other people's magical powers and to copy them perfectly is actually only one of the nine magical powers. It summons my energy, and the magic weapon is far better than the Starry Sky Great Wall, and it is even more bizarre and extraordinary.

If someone were to unleash his full power, I'm afraid there would be few people in the world who could contend with him."

In an instant, no living being in the world was optimistic about the clone created by Ying Zheng's ancient world.

The Jade Emperor of Heaven also sneered.
"Fakes are fakes after all."

This clone, Zhao Gongming, did have two magic weapons, but unfortunately, once the weapons were used, the only outcome he would face was death.

The Buddha's Tathagata looked at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, one of his own Buddhist Bodhisattvas, who was facing his own incarnation and was completely defenseless, with a gloomy expression on his face.

It was because until now, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was still unable to get rid of gravity. He was pressed down by the powerful pressure and could not straighten his back. His whole body was bent as if he was bowing. The most terrifying thing was that the Dharma Heaven and Earth behind him was also bowing at 90 degrees. He could not stand up at all and could not even resist gravity. The second level of Peach Blossom Rain could only allow the terrifying force to hit him, causing him to wail in pain and despair.

"Damn it! How can I, the great Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, be bullied by you like this?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva kept roaring in anger, trying to break the gravity, but he was helpless.

He was filled with envy as he watched Zhao Gongming easily offset the force of gravity, and was even more curious about how he did it.

If Zhao Gongming knew about this, he would just laugh.
"It's nothing. I just want to exchange an innate magic weapon for you. If you are willing to do so, I can help you solve this problem."

However, at this moment, Zhao Gongming was too lazy to pay attention to Ksitigarbha, because he also found that facing Ying Zheng, whether he and Ksitigarbha joined forces seemed not so important.

Looking at the clone in front of him, he immediately slapped out with one palm without saying a word, and all twenty-six Dinghai Pearls flew out quickly, determined to defeat the clone.

The result was horrifying. What was unexpected was that in the next second, the clone Zhao Gongming performed the same operation, and the twenty-eight Dinghai Pearls appeared perfectly in his palm.

The sudden scene made Zhao Gongming scream in horror:
"how is this possible?"

The Jade Emperor of Heaven was so shocked that he stood up immediately. Tathagata even stopped playing with his Buddhist beads. The entire Buddhist community was in a state of suffocation.

All the creatures in the world were watching in horror, and the plants and trees could not believe whether what was happening was true or not.

Could it be that the magic weapon held by the clone Zhao Gongming was also a perfect copy? The same magic weapon as the original? No, it was absolutely impossible. Every magic weapon in the world was one in a million, one-of-a-kind. How could it be perfectly copied? This was fake, absolutely fake. Many people yelled at the clone and kept cursing, but they didn't want to believe it was true.

If Ying Zheng could really do this, then what was the point of their hard training? Ying Zheng only needed one copy to have everything, wouldn't this be a wedding favor to others? For a moment, all the living beings were horrified and excited.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was even more frightened, because right in front of him, the incarnation of Ksitigarbha had raised a giant black palm and slapped it towards his head again with such great force that he didn't hesitate at all.

"Damn it!"

No matter how much Ksitigarbha called out, it was of no use.
"boom!"

With a loud bang, the clone of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva slapped Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on the head, making him dizzy, seriously injured, and even vomiting blood.

It was such a tragic scene that people could not help but sigh.

At the same time, what no one expected was that Ksitigarbha was like a living target at this moment. He was beaten back step by step by the clone Ksitigarbha, wailing constantly, and had no power to resist.

Because of this gravity, he was suppressed so tightly that whenever the magic power in his body gathered, the rain would directly hit his body, causing his magic power to become disordered and unable to be used at all. (End of this chapter)