My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 472
"The King Ming of the Great Peacock needs the respect of the world. If you don't respect the Buddha, you will definitely have a devil's fetus inside, and you will be punished!" Mo Ke stretched out a hand like a king with glaring eyes, and grabbed it directly down the mountain.

This hand covers the sky and the earth, just like the evolution of Mount Sumeru, directly covering the sky, covering the sky, covering the sky with darkness, causing the sky to collapse, and it is invincible.

"Humph!"

A great sage who dares to attack Wang Teng, even with the power of boundless faith, is still not enough.

Wang Teng snorted coldly.

The supreme divine power in the body is surging, and the incomparable aura of the innate holy body burst out instantly, and he also stretched out his hand.

The sky is full of fairy light, covering everything, blooming with eternal and immortal divinity.

"Boom!"

Two fists collide.

Earth-shattering.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

I saw that half of Mo Ke's body was blown up by Wang Teng.

If it weren't for the power of faith covering the blessing, this punch could have killed him completely.

"puff….."

Blood splattered all over the sky, and Mo Ke flew out backwards.

"Boom!" The big peacock King Ming slapped the palm lightly, and immediately released Wang Teng's supernatural power, and caught the old monk.

"It's really beyond self-control, dare to challenge the flesh with Wang Teng!"

"This Sumeru Mountain probably doesn't know that Wang Teng has already beaten the invincible hands in the starry sky!"

The surrounding crowd shook their heads disdainfully.

"Humph!" The Great Peacock Ming King snorted coldly, Mount Sumeru was full of Buddha light, and the power of the heavens surged up, turning into a battle suit of Buddha light along his arms, covering his body, like a battle suit of a god, peerless and terrifying.

"Boom!" The next moment, she stepped directly out of Mount Sumeru, and the power of faith surged, like the waves of the vast sea, sweeping behind her, drowning the void.

At this moment, King Ming of the Great Peacock took advantage of the power of faith to take half a step to the quasi-emperor realm, which was truly extraordinary.

The Great Peacock King Ming was glowing all over his body, smelting infinite thought power into his body, and this Sumeru thought power exuded wisps of imperial aura, and when it merged with her, it shocked the world immediately.

Wang Teng's whole body surged with immortal power, unparalleled in the world, surrounded by nine great dragons, and nine immortal phoenixes fluttering their wings. They were extremely sharp, overwhelming the world, and they still struck with one punch.

"Boom!"

The world was in turmoil, and the entire Western Desert refused to shake.

In an instant, the chaos surged, and the sky and the earth shattered, as if two divine powers opened up a universe.

"puff….."

However, the scene in front of them made everyone's jaw drop.

The Great Peacock King Ming flew upside down, several mouthfuls of blood spouted from his mouth, his whole body was shattered, bones were visible deep down, and even cracks appeared on the immortal platform.

"Impossible!" Mantian Ancient Buddha Arhat Bodhisattva exclaimed, and he no longer had the solemn expression of Baoxiang.

The big peacock King Ming who was half-step Zhundi was almost blown away by Wang Teng's punch.

"puff….."

Flying five hundred miles, the Great Peacock King Ming finally fell, and then continued to spurt out blood.

"Hehe, is she worthy of being worshiped by the world?" Wang Teng sneered.

It wasn't the Zhundi who dared to come out and be arrogant.

"what….."

The next moment, King Ming Ming of the Great Peacock roared, and at this moment he had long since lost the expression of the ancient Buddha, just like a mortal who has not revenged, ferocious and terrifying.

"Please lower the magic pestle!"

King Ming the Great Peacock roared.

"Crash!"

The overwhelming power of faith poured out, filling his body, and then, the subduing magic pestle burst out with blazing Buddha light, flooding the sky.

The Great Peacock King Ming held the Demon Subduing Pestle, and came to slaughter again, his aura continued to rise, he was invincible, and looked down on the world with a shocking and earth-shattering look.

"when!"

At this moment, the Demon Subduing Pestle collided with the Luangu Battleaxe.

Like two ancient universes colliding, Ximo trembled violently, and the entire Beidou felt the power of the extreme way. Outside the Beidou domain, countless stars burst.

This is an invincible power, the most terrifying when the emperor's soldiers are fighting.

Everyone who was shocked was trembling, their legs and feet were limp, and they all fell down, trembling.

"puff….."

At this moment, King Ming of the Great Peacock, who was holding the Demon Subduing Pestle, was still invincible, and was blown away by this force again. Even the Buddha Emperor Weapon in his hand was blown away, and fell steadily into the Great Leiyin Temple.

"what….."

In the next second, the body of King Ming, the big peacock, was swept away by the emperor, and every inch was broken, and within a few breaths, the frightening half-step quasi-emperor disappeared just like that, with all his spirit and soul extinguished.

In the arena, there was no sound, only the sound of rapid breathing, and pairs of shocking eyes.

"Ah... this... my Buddha... has fallen!" Mo Ke walked out tremblingly, looking at this scene in disbelief.

All the ancient Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and arhats with golden bodies were dumbfounded.

All of this happened in less than a cup of tea, and the tallest ancient Buddha on Mount Sumeru fell like this.

"Hand over the man, I don't mind killing people in the next second!" Wang Teng pointed at Daleiyin Temple with a chaotic battle ax in his hand.

"You...don't even think about it!" Mo Ke's complexion was sallow, but his tone did not retreat at all, with a posture of stubborn resistance to the end.

And he didn't believe that Wang Teng could attack Daleiyin Temple at all, even the quasi-emperor might not be able to do it.

"Buzz!"

Wang Teng didn't talk nonsense, the chaotic ancient battle ax turned into a Taoist talisman, he was going to completely melt this world, since he couldn't get in, he would force you to come out.

"when…."

An ancient bell chimed.

"Let those people leave, you have too much obsession, how can you detach yourself!" At this moment, the God of Conquering Demon Pestle revived, and the voice of ancient consciousness came out.

"Amitabha!" At this moment, Mo Ke and others recited the Buddha's name and listened reverently, without any rebellion. This is a Buddhist artifact made by Emperor Amitabha himself. It protects Ximo, is the most powerful and supreme, and must be respected.

"Wang Teng!" After a while, a beautiful shadow appeared in front of him, extraordinary, graceful, exuding charming charm, and full of fairy charm in his gestures.

It was An Miaoyi, whom Wang Teng had been thinking about for decades, who was still so alluring.

And behind him is the Dark Patriarch.

However, the two of them clasped their hands together with a look of compassion.

"Damn it, the bald donkey is forcibly converted!" Suzaku cursed.

Wang Teng's anger rose again, and the chaotic battle ax in his hand flickered with killing intent.

"Don't worry!" The ancient voice of the Jiangmo pestle came, and then a Buddha's light swept across, bringing the two of them to the fairy platform, and two ancient Buddha seeds emerged together, and were directly swept away by the Jiangmo pestle.

"Shua!" The next second, the two people in front of them completely changed their appearance.

"Ah...Wang...Wang Teng, am I dreaming!" An Miaoyi burst into tears, her red lips trembled, her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't believe what she saw.

"Don't worry, I'm back, no one will dare to do anything to you again!" Wang Teng opened his big hand, directly took him into his arms, hugged him tightly, and greedily sniffed the fragrance of An Miaoyi.

"Woooo..."

The next second, the beauty in her arms burst into tears.

It took half a cup of tea before An Miaoyi reluctantly got out of Wang Teng's arms.

Wang Teng wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "I'll talk about it when I go home. I have to settle accounts with these robbers!"

An Miaoyi nodded.

Wang Teng turned around, and a few strands of coldness appeared on his face for a moment.

"I've imprisoned my wife and ancestor for so long, so let's just forget about it?"

The tone is unquestionable and full of domineering.

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(End of this chapter)