Mysterious Human Race Emperor

"Anyway, you can't hurt me."

Dongfang Chen smiled lightly, noncommittal, let him guess.

Immunity to mana is the racial talent of Immortal King Wushang, that is to say, this tribe is naturally immune to all laws, and it can be regarded as a kind of physique.As for the upper limit, what level can reach the upper limit of the immortal king giant of "Perfect World"?

"Immune spells, suppress you with divine weapons!"

The King of Wood shouted, in the adversity of the heavenly bones, the 18th who had risen to the fifth realm of power, mobilized the lightning treasure cone of the leader-level magic weapon, and placed it to a kilometer, like a metal peak, surrounded by endless The thunder and lightning are intertwined, like a vast ocean of thunder and lightning.

The Lightning Treasure Cone pressed towards Dongfang Chen, entangled with infinite lightning, the sharp end pierced through the layers of void!

Dongfang Chen swung his fist away, divine light burst out, and a round of golden sun emerged from his fist, the golden blood was like the sea, and there were traces of the dao chasing Kun and Peng cruising, interweaving into a Tai Chi picture.

boom! !

Lightning and golden light intertwined, and terrifying waves swept in all directions.

The Lightning Treasure Cone was originally a leader-level magic weapon. It was forged with divine gold. It was incomparably strong and could penetrate small stars.

"Blowing up the leader-level magic weapon with one punch! This kid..."

Rao is as deep as the Sage King of Blue Blood, and his pupils can't help shrinking fiercely, shocked by the strength of this young man's body, how terrifying is it?

King Mu was also affected by the terrifying force. With a 'puff', he vomited blood, his face was pale, and he flew out like a bundle of broken straw, with an indescribably complicated feeling in his heart.

Not long ago, this young man still needed to look up to himself as an almighty. Even if the former was really amazing, he could look down on him, because if he didn't become an almighty, he would be an ant.But now, in less than two years, that young man has grown into a servant, like a mansion, giving himself a feeling of powerlessness.

There is a self-deprecation in the heart of King Mu, if the decision made by the King of Lei Kingdom at the beginning was not to kill the Devil Emperor, everything would be different, and the Kingdom of Lei would not be destroyed...

Bang!

Dongfang Chen secretly evolved with fighting characters, and shot a golden thunder and lightning wicker from his hand, which penetrated the wooden king's forehead, obliterating his form and spirit. The prince and other people from the Lei Kingdom were all in the palm of their hands.

"Dongfangchen! I really regret that I didn't kill you in Luohua City!"

Lei Jie, the third prince of Lei Kingdom, roared.

The young man in Luohua City who was not at the realm of cultivation was able to destroy the Lei Kingdom in less than two years. Now, he is caught in the palm of his hand like an ant.

"It's in your hands, I don't complain."

"It's in your hands, I don't complain."

Compared to Lei Jie, who was yelling and shouting, the first prince of Lei Kingdom was very calm, but he said this lightly.Because if you win, you lose. If you lose, you will lose. If you lose, you will lose. You don't need to be afraid or gaffe.

"Send you on your way."

Dongfang Chen's eyes were indifferent, and when he grabbed his big hand, the void continued to collapse, the entire sky was shattered, and all the people of Lei Kingdom turned into blood mist, which kept bursting open.

When the people of Lei Kingdom died, neither the Jietian Sect nor the Buddhist sect came to help, because Lei Kingdom's leader-level weapon was smashed by a punch, and the only powerful wooden king also died, and the people of Lei Kingdom were of no value. .

"With your blood, sacrifice my eldest brother!"

Knowing that the divine power was ineffective, the Sage King of Blue Blood flew out a blue spear directly from his sleeve, surrounded by blazing runes, as if stars were revolving around the blue spear.

The blue spear opened the way, with a 'his' sound, the void was like a piece of paper, the Holy King of Cangxue seemed to be a kun who was going against the river and trying to break free from his fate. Potential!

Bang bang bang!

Dongfang Chen's eyes are like eagles, his eyes are cold, and the eight purple divine fires behind him are ignited one after another, and his cultivation base has also risen.

He has never been able to open the ninth purple divine fire of the Purple Emperor's Nine Tribulations, which seems to be missing some key, but he believes that Zixian Yun is not reserved, so this key may have another mystery, which is related to the Purple Palace Holy Land, not just mastering the method can.

At this moment, Dongfangchen has reached the early stage of the ninth realm, and a world of magical weapons with bright golden light and endless clouds has opened up around him. There are pieces of golden magical soldiers clanking, turbulent for nine days. generally.

Dongfang Chen held a golden heavenly sword in his hand and slashed it down.

boom!

The sword light fell, and the Holy King of Cangxue gave him a hard blow. The divine might was mighty, and the mountains and rivers in all directions turned to ashes.

However, the Golden Heavenly Sword is just the beginning. Next, the golden ancient lance, the golden halberd, the golden cauldron, the golden furnace, the golden ruler... The countless golden soldiers, like golden stars, smashed into pieces. When it fell, the golden light shone on the heavens, and the breath disturbed the ghosts and gods, burying the Blue Blood Saint King in a blazing golden light of destruction.

Boom boom boom!

In the bombardment of the golden weapon, the Holy King of Blue Blood was in a state of embarrassment, and his body was stained with blood.

"Devil, accept my Dharma!"

Shakyamuni finally couldn't sit still. He closed his eyes and opened them suddenly. The divine light penetrated the heavens. In his eyes, there was a scene of golden lotuses blooming and disillusioned. To Dongfang Chen cast a divine light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

The Buddha's light transforms into a great Xitian Temple with immeasurable golden light and fairy clouds. There are Buddhas manifesting in the heavens. The Buddha lives in the first seat and talks about the Dharma.

Buddhism, Dafa, Xitian Daleiyin Temple! .

Chapter 144 Thousand-handed Buddha!

The Golden Light Buddhist Temple was suppressed, the Buddhist scriptures were surrounded by words, dancing like a chain of order, and the Dharma rumbled and survived forever, like a thunderous sound.

The Buddhist temple is not to suppress the eastern dust, because Sakyamuni knows that the eastern dust does not invade, and the Buddhadharma will naturally not work, but to shatter the void, borrow the power of the collapse of the void, and make the eastern dust forever. annihilate.

boom!

However, Dongfang Chen's strength was even more than expected. It was like the reincarnation of the ancient great demon, comparable to the prehistoric god's residence Linfan. With a hand tear, it was like opening up the world, tearing open the Daleiyin Temple under the suppression, without fear of the power of the void, strangling, bathing Buddhist scriptures all over the sky.

His clothes fluttered and his ink hair flew!

One step golden lotus is born, one step is fragrant, one step is the sky, and one step is disillusioned!