The Daily Life of the Immortal King

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When the fire started to condense, it was golden. The monk scattered the three groups of fire and transformed it into three different strange colors.

In the past, present, and future, three groups of Buddha fire condense on the top of the head of the monk, revolving around the monk’s purple gold cassock.

Grey Buddha Fire: represents the past.

Symbolizes the road that has been taken. You can miss the past, but you do n’t have to cling to the past. The meaning of gray is: have attachment, let go of attachment. There have been concerns, no concerns …

green Buddha Fire: represents the present.

Best wishes for a smooth future.

And white Buddha fire: represents the future.

Symbolizes unpredictability and various uncertainties.

The gathering of the three fires is like the gathering of three flowers, and the monk’s monks suddenly become different.

“Bald donkey, I ’m going to be serious. I will kill you with the next blow …”

Peng Xiren’s eyes narrowed, the whole body of stars bloomed, and the rays of light were ten thousand. The stars under his feet converged like a storm, which transformed a huge Qilin mount!

This is the mount of the Fasan with the powerful ability summon!

The monk thought it was Xinglong. Didn’t expect turned out to be Qilin.

“Dragon and Qilin’s dualism …” The monk frowned slightly. He looked at the young man who was surrounded by the starlight in front of him, and the calm expression flashed a trace of movement with the naked eye invisible change.

As the only disciplinary of Wang Daozu.

Peng Xiren is indeed the first Heaven ’s Chosen Child in since ancient times.

Dragon and Qilin like imperial appearances can appear on one person at the same time.

If anyone else is here, he will be scared out of his mind.

“Kill!” He stood on top of Qilin’s head, holding Qilin’s corner with one hand, urging the mount, like a mountain that was falling down at a very fast speed, rolling towards the monk, Qilin lifted his front hoof, and suddenly fell down !

Along with the star dragon mark bursting into rays of light, the twins superimpose each other, strong as an ox!

At the same time, Wang Ling is also observing this battle from the front line calmly through Wang Tong.

“Sure enough, at least the special effects are enough.” Erha watched in shock.

As far as the scene is concerned, the showdown between Peng Xiren and the monk seems to be no less than the previous showdown between Wang Ling and Wang Ying.

The picture projected by Wang Tong can also really convey the oppression of the scene here.

“From the infinite galaxy, and the first disciplinary under the throne, it really is extraordinary.” Erha sighed while observing someone’s reaction.

Honestly, after seeing Peng Xiren’s strength, Erha suddenly had a trace of suspicion … I don’t know if Wang Ling could beat Peng Xiren.

But this concern was quickly dispelled.

Because Wang Ling is on the side, there is no slight wave in his face.

It’s as if I’m just watching a sparse ordinary movie with special effects.

Without waves, it is actually the best response.

This proves that at least against Peng Xiren, the strength of the Lord is definitely not below it …

So now the question is coming.

Even if I can hit it, can this Peng Xiren be killed like a second like those before …

It’s so curious, unable to bear looked towards Wang Ling asked: “How is it?”

Wang Ling: “?”

Erha: “This person, can you kill in seconds.”

Wang Ling: “It’s difficult.”

“Hard?”

Erha looks incredible.

It was so surprised in his heart, didn’t expect that he had known the commander for so long, and would actually give such an answer.

But since all said so, it seems … this Peng Xiren is indeed not an ordinary person.

Wang Ying unable to bear laughed and looked at Erha: “What are you thinking? The Lord means that this Peng Xiren, it is difficult not to be killed by him.”

“…” Erha was startled.

So this is the true meaning of “difficult”?

It ’s so hard!

Erha: “This is Daozu …”

Wang Ying: “Daozu, what’s the matter? As a Taoist, don’t you have to slap?”

Erha: “But I clearly saw that the little main face was awkward …”

Wang Ying: “He feels that it is too monotonous to slap to death every time. I don’t know what to do.”

Erha: “…”

“There is …”

At this point, Wang Ying’s eyes dimmed, and he didn’t go on.

And there is.

The source of the fortune teller is that Peng Xiren is right …

This account needs to be liquidated.

And from the current point of view, Peng Xiren has a lot of other information.

It’s a pity to kill directly.

It is best to be able to fight half alive.

So the blood pressure line is very important …

This is Wang Ling, who is having a headache.

……

On the other side, the battle between Peng Xiren and the monk continued, Qilin Dharma went through the sky, the iron hooves stepped on, the monk ’s body immediately split up and in pieces, and was crushed into gold powder.

“It’s a fake body.” However, Peng Xiren deserves to be Peng Xiren. As the only recipe of Wang Daozu, he saw the monk’s trick of using the fake body at a glance.

Being able to complete the action of raccoon changing prince under his eyelids, the monk ’s mana really had to admire Peng Xiren.

“Monk, you can’t get rid of me … In the cosmic environment, all the stars are my eyeliners.” Although he still can’t see the monk’s silhouette, he clearly knows where the monk’s true body is.

Previously, the monk used three groups of fire to cover himself.

The three Buddha fires that dominate past, present, and future forces can distort time and space, thereby diminishing their sense of spatial presence.

However, such a trick obviously cannot fool Peng Xiren.

“This poor monk, right here.”

And when the monk stood in front of Peng Xiren again, Peng Xiren found that the monk was focusing his head on himself.

Peng Xiren actually did n’t understand what the monk wanted to do. Unable to bear laughed: “Monk, do you want to hit me with iron head skills? I ’m afraid you ca n’t bear my fleshly body strength at all, use your head to come Hit me, just dig my own grave. “

He tone barely fell.

In front, the position of the monk ’s head was suddenly accompanied by a “da da da da da” sound like a machine gun, and a blue fire quickly rose …

Tens of tens of thousands of missiles appeared from the six scars above the monk ’s head. These “missiles” are only the size of a pen, but each one contains amazing terror energy!

What is this …

Peng Xiren was questioned by this monk’s outburst, and honestly he was taken aback.

The missiles launched from the “scars” above the monk’s head are amazingly powerful and full of unimaginable power!

And most importantly, Peng Xiren even smelled Heavenly Tribulation from middle grade.

“This monk can summon Heavenly Tribulation with his own ability?” Peng Xiren frowned, feeling a little difficult to understand.

The monk unable to bear smiled: “This is this poor monk, nearly four thousand generations of reincarnation, the absorbed Force of Tribulation … Now, this poor monk is all shot out, and I will give you a wave of rockets! “