In the beginning, the Buddha Fire was golden in color. Tyrant separated the three bundles of Buddha Fire and transformed them into three different kinds of strange colors.
Past, present, and future – the three Buddha Fires condensed on the top of the Monk's head and swirled around his purple and gold kasaya.
The gray Buddha Fire represented the past.
It symbolized the path that had already been taken. You could cherish the past, but you didn't have to cling to it. The meaning of gray was: Let go of your attachment after having it. There were worries, but there were no more worries …
Green Buddha Fire represented the present.
It represented good wishes for a smooth future.
And white Buddha Fire represented the future.
It symbolized the unpredictability and all kinds of uncertainties.
When the three flames gathered, it was like three flowers gathering above one's head, and the Monk instantly became different.
"Bald donkey, I'm going to get serious. I'll definitely destroy you with my next attack … "
Peng Xiren narrowed his eyes and his whole body blossomed with starlight. Starlight gathered under his feet like a storm and transformed into a huge qilin mount!
This was a dharma mount summoned by a powerful ability!
The Monk had thought it would be a Star Dragon, and hadn't expected it to be a qilin.
"The Dual Dharma Form of a Dragon and a Qilin …" Tyrant frowned slightly. He looked at the young man who was surrounded by the starlight in front of him. A trace of unusual change that was invisible to the naked eye flashed across his calm expression.
He was Dao Ancestor Wang's only disciple.
Peng Xiren was indeed the number one favored son of heaven since ancient times.
The imperial dharma images of a dragon and a qilin could actually appear on one person at the same time.
If anyone else had been here, they would definitely have been scared out of their wits.
"Kill!" Standing on the qilin's head with one hand on the qilin's horn, Wang Ling spurred the mount down like a falling mountain toward the Monk. The qilin raised its front hooves and abruptly smashed them down!
The Star Dragon mark on Wang Ling's body burst out with light, and the Twin Life Magic superimposed on each other, giving him immense strength!
At the same time, Wang Ling was calmly observing the battle on the front line through the King's Eye.
"As expected, it's very strong. At least the special effects are good enough." Loopy Toad watched on the side with trepidation.
In terms of the situation, the duel between Peng Xiren and the Monk didn't seem inferior to the duel between Wang Ling and Wang Ying earlier.
The image projected by the King's Eye could also very realistically convey the oppressive feeling of the scene here.
"He comes from the Infinite Milky Way and is Dao Ancestor Wang's number one disciple. As expected, he's extraordinary." Loopy Toad sighed as it observed a certain person's reaction on the side.
To be honest, after seeing Peng Xiren's strength, Loopy Toad suddenly had doubts in its heart … it didn't know if Wang Ling could beat Peng Xiren.
However, this concern was quickly dispelled.
Because on the side, Wang Ling's expression didn't change in the slightest.
It was as if they were watching an ordinary movie with special effects.
No ripples were actually the best reaction.
This proved that Commander Ling's strength was definitely not inferior to Peng Xiren's …
So here's the problem.
Even if he could defeat them, would Peng Xiren be insta-killed like the others before him …?
It was too curious and couldn't help asking Wang Ling, "How is it?"
Wang Ling: "?"
Loopy Toad: "Can this person be insta-killed?"
Wang Ling: "Very difficult."
"Is it difficult?"
Loopy Toad's face was full of disbelief.
It was extremely astonished. It hadn't expected that the Lord it had known for so long would give such an answer.
But since he had said so, it seemed that this Peng Xiren indeed wasn't an ordinary person.
Wang Ying couldn't help laughing as she looked at Loopy Toad. "What are you thinking? What Commander Ling means is that it's very difficult for this Peng Xiren not to be insta-killed. "
"…" Loopy Toad was stunned.
So this was the true meaning of "very difficult"?
What f * cking difficult!
Loopy Toad: "This is a Dao Ancestor …"
Wang Ying: "Dao Ancestor, what's wrong? If he's a Dao Ancestor, doesn't he need to be slapped? "
Loopy Toad: "But I clearly saw Little Master Ling's troubled expression …"
Wang Ying: "He thinks it's too monotonous to slap him to death every time, and doesn't know what to do."
Loopy Toad: "…"
"And …"
Wang Ying's eyes dimmed at this point, and she didn't say anything else.
There was another thing.
The source of the fortune teller was undoubtedly Peng Xiren …
This debt needed to be settled.
And from the looks of it, there was a lot of other information on Peng Xiren.
It would be a pity to kill him directly.
It would be best if he could be beaten half to death.
So keeping his HP down was very important …
This was the problem that Wang Ling was having a headache over.
…
Elsewhere, the battle between Peng Xiren and The Monk was still going on. The Qilin dharma image soared through the sky, and when its iron hooves stomped down, the Monk's body was instantly torn apart and crushed into golden powder.
"It's a fake body." But Peng Xiren was Peng Xiren in the end. As Dao Ancestor Wang's only disciple, he could see through the Monk's trick of using a fake body at a glance.
To be able to swap a leopard cat for a crown prince right under Peng Xiren's nose, Peng Xiren couldn't help but admire the Monk's magic power.
"Monk, you can't get rid of me … In the universe, all the stars are my eyes." Although he still couldn't see the Monk's figure, he clearly knew where the Monk's real body was.
Earlier, the Monk had used three balls of Buddha fire to cover himself.
These three kinds of Buddha fire, which controlled the power of the past, present and future, could distort time and space, thus diluting one's spatial presence.
But this trick obviously wouldn't fool Peng Xiren.
"This poor monk is here."
When the Monk stood in front of Peng Xiren again, Peng Xiren realized that the Monk's head was aimed at him.
Peng Xiren actually didn't understand what the Monk was trying to do. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Monk, are you trying to use the Iron Head Technique to hit me? I'm afraid you can't withstand my physical strength at all. Hitting me with your head is just digging your own grave. "
Just as he finished speaking …
In front of him, the Monk's head suddenly emitted a series of machine-gun-like "da da da da da" sounds, and blue flames rapidly appeared …
Tens of thousands of missiles appeared from the six scars on the Monk's head. These "missiles" were only the size of a pen, but each of them contained shocking and terrifying energy!
What was that …
Peng Xiren was puzzled by the Monk's actions. To be honest, he was shocked.
The missiles that were fired from the "scars" on the Monk's head were shockingly powerful and filled with unimaginable power!
Most importantly, Peng Xiren actually smelled the scent of a Heavenly Tribulation.
"This Monk can actually use his own abilities to summon the Heavenly Tribulation?" Peng Xiren frowned, finding it hard to understand.
The Heavenly Tribulation was a divine power that was naturally produced when one's realm crossed! The higher one's realm, the stronger the Heavenly Tribulation they faced.
Peng Xiren remembered that when he leaped from the Dao God realm to the Dao Ancestor realm, the scene was so exaggerated that he nearly died in that tribulation!
But now, the "missiles" that the Monk fired from the scars were actually the same power as when he transcended the Heavenly Tribulation!
How did he do it?
The Monk couldn't help but laugh. "This is the power of the Heavenly Tribulation that This Penniless Monk absorbed after nearly 4,000 reincarnations … Now, This Penniless Monk will shoot them all out and give you a wave of rockets!"
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