Wang Ping was not lenient at all and beat the past, future and present Buddha hard.
That's how he is, he's soft-spoken but doesn't take the tough.
Past, future, present Buddha can say nice things, but if you dare to threaten him, then you will beat him even harder.
He hadn't practiced the blood-moving body-refining technique before, and his body hadn't been tempered, so Hongjun couldn't kill him.
Wang Ping really didn't take it seriously for a mere mention and introduction.
He can't be defeated, but if they want to kill him, it won't be that easy.
Now more than 180% of his body is at the saint level, what a fright!
Moreover, he is still the physical body of a saint who has demonstrated Taoism through strength, not a saint like Yin Zhunti who kills three corpses.
Maybe, the physical bodies of Jie Yin and Zhunti are not as strong as his now.
"No, no, no, stop fighting, Brother Ping, I was wrong."
Half a day later, the past and future Buddha said with a mournful face.
He finally understood that this person did not accept his tricks at all, and the trump card that worked well for others would not work for fellow Taoist Brother Ping.
At this moment, the past, future and present Buddha suddenly had a profound understanding of these four words, Brother Ping.
He has not experienced the era when Wang Ping was rampant, but he has heard that no one dares to fight Luo Hu or Hongjun except Taoist Brother Ping.
"Hmph, that's pretty much it. If you want to be beaten again in the future, come to me and I'll guarantee your satisfaction."
Wang Ping snorted and let go of the past, future and present Buddha.
At this time, the past and present Buddha had a bruised nose and swollen face, and his body was in tatters and covered with bloodstains.
Before Wang Ping used his fists and kicks, those previous attacks could not be blocked, especially the Sword Controlling Immortal Slaying Technique that Wang Ping used behind him.
That is to say, the Buddhist cultivation method emphasizes the physical body. The Buddha's physical body is strong in the past, future and present. Otherwise, it would not be some blood stains, but large gashes, and even being hacked to death is unknown.
The people watching in front of the demon court saw this and their mouths twitched slightly, their pupils shrank, and Brother Ping said he was friendly and violent.
"Apologise, apologize to the Demon Emperor, or else I will continue to beat you."
"Tell me what you did. Are you here to congratulate others like this? If I were the Demon Emperor, I would have to hang you up and beat you."
Staring at the Buddha of the past, future and present, Wang Ping ordered.
In the past, in the future, and now, the Buddha is crying, you have beaten me to this if you were not the Demon Emperor, but if you were the Demon Emperor, you must not kill me!
I think about it in my heart, I don’t dare to speak out about the past, future and present.
He knew, he dared to say, that another beating would be inevitable.
In the past and in the future, Buddha has simply admitted his mistake to Di Jun immediately, with an attitude that can be called sincere or sincere.
He had been beaten too hard just now and he didn't want to try it again.
"Well, your performance is pretty good. In the future, you have to learn to be a low-key person. If you want to show off, tell me and I will beat you until you are satisfied."
"I'm not just targeting him, I'm targeting everyone here. You can pretend to be cool if you want, but don't let me touch you. It might be very miserable if I touch you."
Wang Ping hummed proudly and glared at the guests watching the show.
Hearing this, everyone's faces froze slightly and they looked at each other, not one of them dared to speak.
This fellow Taoist Brother Ping is a real murderer. He can beat up a peer so easily. Beating them will not be a big problem.
As expected of the famous Daoist Brother Ping, he is not a saint, nor can he be offended by any quasi-sage.
"Young man Dijun, Chang Xi and my sister, I, Brother Ping, will not go to the Demon Court. I wish you all the best and will stay with you in life and death."
"These are twenty rays of the sun's energy, and ten rays of the lunar energy. They are of great use to you. I'll take them as a congratulatory gift."
After making the threat, Wang Ping looked at Di Jun and his two wives and threw three balls of objects.
These things evolved from the space of Wang Ping's Demon Refining Pot.
As long as he throws some into the space of his demon refining pot, it will give birth to many babies, and Wang Ping has no shortage of these things in his hand.
"Thank you so much, Brother Ping."
Catching the air floating in front of him, Di Jun, Chang Xi and Xihe hurriedly thanked him.
Everyone around was shocked, especially Kunpeng.
He just sent a wisp of Taiyin Qi, and Taoist brother Ping gave him thirty wisps of this level with a wave of his hand, which was very generous.
The key is that most people can’t get this thing even if they want to. Brother Ping is indeed a fellow Taoist.
"Okay, okay, go ahead and get married. If someone is pretending, I will show up again."
With a wave of his hand, Wang Ping disappeared silently.
This method shocked everyone again, because no one found out how Wang Ping disappeared.
Wang Ping, who had hidden his traces, had quietly blended into the crowd, walked together with the clone, and took the clone back.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the soul-changing, transformation-fighting, reincarnation formation arrangement method."
The system sounded and issued a reward to Wang Ping.
Wang Ping happily chose to accept it, and a flood of information poured in.
According to the description in the information, the Soul-Changing Formation, Do-turning and Reincarnation Formation can help trapped people to get out easily by exchanging things for things.
This trap can be any form of trap, including Hou Tu being trapped in the six paths of reincarnation.
In short, as long as it is trapped, there is nothing this formation cannot handle.
If there is, the grade of materials used to arrange the formation is too low.
There are several ways to arrange this soul-changing, form-changing, fighting, and reincarnation formation. Currently, there are three ways to arrange it according to the information Wang Ping has received.
One for beginners, one for intermediate, and one for advanced.
The difference between the three formations is the difference in materials. Using different materials will have different effects.
Elementary formations can break all restrictions, intermediate formations can break all rules of heaven and earth, and advanced formations can break the constraints of heaven.
Wang Ping took a look and found that saving Houtu seemed to require the third arrangement method, which was the best material.
This formation specifically lists the Heavenly Dao. It seems that this Heavenly Dao clan is definitely not a simple existence in the vast universe.
Wang Ping glanced at the materials required for the third formation method. There were many, densely packed and listed in a large area.
And many of them have never been heard of by Wang Ping, which means they are very precious.
But Wang Ping is not worried. With a system, it will only be a matter of time before the materials are collected.
All he has to do is wander around the wilderness and take on multiple trigger-point tasks.
"Host, these are some materials that can be collected in the prehistoric era. You can ask the Demon Court and the Witch Clan to help collect them."
The system opened and listed a list.
Wang Ping glanced at it and wrote it down in his heart.
In the main hall, the celestial marriage continued, and the announcer continued what he had just announced.
"The Suiren clan of the human race, on behalf of the human race, sends ten fire cloud grasses to wish the Demon Emperor and Demon Queen happiness."
Wang Ping looked at Suiren with great interest, a man wearing a leather skirt and dressed like a wild man, with a look of perseverance on his face.
Because of Nuwa's relationship, the demon clan has always taken good care of the human race over the years. It is not surprising that the human clan came to congratulate the demon emperor on his wedding.
"Thank you, brother Suiren. Thank you to the human race. Eat well and drink well. If there is any inconvenience in the hospitality, please forgive me."
Di Jun smiled and greeted him very politely.
Suirenshi nodded in response and returned to his seat.
Following Suiren's footsteps, the past and future Buddha presented a golden flower.
"It's a shame, you cheating saint. He just asked me to take the lead and almost got beaten to death. Now I have to pay for it myself."
The past, future and present Buddha forced a smile on his face and sent congratulatory gifts, complaining in his heart.
Others were giving it away, but it didn't make sense for him to only bring words. Maybe Brother Ping, a fellow Taoist, would jump out from the secret.
After thinking about it, Buddha decided to endure the pain and give up some treasures in order not to be beaten again.
