Chapter 742: Immortal caressing the head

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In Kunjin Town, King Zhuangyan and King Zhien were killed and captured by Fuyaozi and Zhenren Luo one after another. The remaining real king was also a little panicked.

Emperor Miaoxiang took this opportunity and whipped the imperial whip in his hand three times.

Bang bang bang!

After three vibrations, ten divine dragons suddenly appeared in the entire formation.

The five divine dragons of green, red, gold, black and yellow are connected end to end, and the five divine dragons of wind, fire, mountain, thunder and cloud are connected end to end.

Just like Master Luo's five dragon rings, it was trapped towards the real king.

King Zhen's expression changed when she saw it. She saw with her own eyes how King Zhien was captured.

Seeing that the Miaoxiang Emperor would also use this method, how could he not be careful?

At that moment, she mobilized all her divine power to build a pyramid around herself, protecting herself within it.

The ten divine dragons were divided into upper and lower rings and placed on the pyramid, pressing it with a rattling sound.

However, there is something magical about this tower. No matter how the dragon spins around, it cannot disintegrate.

In fact, this was also what Emperor Miaoxiang was bluffing her into. Zhenren Luo had only taught him the diagram of the Shenlong True Shape Acupoint.

How could the fundamental method "Five Dragons Hold the Holy Technique" really be passed on to him in every detail?

The secret skill of the Five Dragon Rings will not be passed on to him.

Seeing that the real king had given up counterattack at this time, he just used the pyramid to defend with all his strength.

Emperor Miaoxiang nodded to Tian Yong, jumped up suddenly, and transformed into a giant nearly a thousand feet tall.

His hands turned into Behemoth claws, stretching out a hundred feet long.

With the power of destroying demons, it was suddenly inserted into the pyramid transformed by the powerful light fire.

Kerala~

There was a sound of shattering glass, and a crack spread up and down the pyramid.

"open!"

Emperor Miaoxiang let out a fierce tiger roar, his muscles were brimming with rage, and he tore them apart with his hands.

The ten divine dragons wrapped around the pyramid also divided into two sides to help Emperor Miaoxiang pull the pyramid violently.

The real king, who was trying his best to expand the pyramid to prevent it from being trapped by the ten dragons, was unprepared and the pyramid was torn open by Emperor Miaoxiang.

Tian Yong, who had been waiting for a long time, swung the dragon chanting sword and turned it into a thousand-foot sword light and slashed through it.

Zheng~~

There was a slight shudder from the sound of the sword, and the real king paused and froze on the spot.

Then a bright light appeared from his neck, and his head rolled down with a rumble.

With a bang, it turned into bright flames and burned away, leaving only an ever-changing divine fire gem that manifested all kinds of creations.

"Extreme Spiritual Chaos Jue"

This is the divine fire ignited by the King of Truth.

At this point, all three resident Baoguang Kings in the Kunjin Formation were killed.

Tian Yong and Emperor Miaoxiang, one worried about his sister, went straight to the Tianshui Formation.

One of them ran towards the Xunmu Formation to help the main body.

In the Xunmu Formation, Elder Zhizhen is truly worthy of being one of the most eminent Buddhists in this world.

With the wisdom of the Buddha's light and the black Manjusri, he suppressed King Zhihui and beat him.

This King of Wisdom is the permanent King of Precious Light, second only to the Supreme King of Light.

He possesses the fire of wisdom and the power of boundless light.

It is a pity that the first Bodhisattva statue in Buddhism is the Black Manjusri, which is famous for its powerful appearance and ability to subdue demons.

At this time, the six wisdom light wheels in her hand had already been cut with several gaps by the sword of wisdom.

This is no ordinary damage, every chip represents a lack of wisdom in her.

These shortcomings must be made up for in the future before they can be repaired.

At this time, Wang Chongyang had already suppressed King Huanxi.

King Huanxi's great joyful light fire has become Wang Chongyang's means to temper his Taoist heart.

Even if she wanted to pull away at this moment, she couldn't.

Once she flinches, Wang Chongyang's Tao will be planted in her heart.

However, the situation at this time was beyond his control, even if he retreated.

Wang Chongyang is refining her bright fire little by little, and when it is squeezed out, it will be the time for her to convert to Wang Chongyang.

At this time, Emperor Miaoxiang rushed in. Seeing that Elder Zhizhen and Wang Chongyang had the upper hand, he went straight to Lingqing and Emperor Miaoyou.

The two of them also had a 70% advantage against King Qinxiu.

The Emperor Miaoyou moved the great formation with the Ten Thousand Treasures and Wonderful Trees, and transformed the boundless forest sea to infect King Qinxiu's Light Lotus.

Lingming used the strong wind and divine thunder to scatter the light lotus and suppress the sound of the scriptures in the light lotus world.

Emperor Miaoxiang saw it and immediately struck him three times with the spirit whip.

The forest sea, which was originally just like winding vines, seemed to come alive.

The vegetation and strange beasts transformed into one by one and pounced on the light lotus, opening their spike-like claws to tear at it.

In just an instant, the lotus sea was extinguished, leaving only an acres-sized bright lotus in the center.

There seems to be a world inside the lotus, filled with light petitioners, all chanting light scriptures.

Sitting in the center is King Qinxiu. At this time, her whole body is burning with pure bright flames and she is also reciting scriptures.

The sound of the scriptures resounded and turned into immeasurable pure light to protect the Bright Lotus.

Lingqing, Emperor Miaoyou and Emperor Miaoxiang gathered together and looked at the world.

Suddenly, he took the two clones into his body and turned into a giant several hundred feet tall. He stretched out one hand, and an innate energy circled in his palm.

Then various strange beasts and spiritual plants manifested, grinding against each other to produce thunderbolts.

Gradually, the innate energy turned into a thunder ball that was constantly surging and changing.

It is the innate divine thunder.

Back then, Lingqing borrowed the vitality spirit worm to understand the vitality version of the innate divine thunder.

Later, he took this as an opportunity to continuously integrate them, and understood the wild template, natural spiritual plant, and Tianxing Orb version of the innate divine thunder.

What was used at this time was the divine thunder that combined wildness and nature.

As the divine thunder condenses, you can still vaguely see beasts transformed by lightning wandering in the forest.

Ling Qing shook his hand violently, and all the scenes were shattered, and the power of world destruction completely burst out.

The thunder ball in his hand began to dart left and right, becoming very unstable.

Lingqing flipped his palm and pressed it towards the light lotus world.

King Qinxiu's expression changed when he saw it, his chanting voice became louder and louder, and the light above the Bright Lotus also surged.

However, this seems so powerless in the face of the power of destroying the world.

The innate divine thunder suddenly fell.

A bright light flashed, and Ling Qing couldn't open his eyes.

Then a violent shock wave blew away the forest sea in the Xunmu Formation.

Ling Qing looked intently at this moment and saw that there was only a tattered bright lotus left in front of him, and a lotus-like sacred fire gem.

King Qinxiu and her petitioners died together under the innate divine thunder.

Lingqing put away the light lotus and the divine fire gem, and turned to look at Elder Zhizhen and Wang Chongyang.

They saw Elder Zhizhen using the black Manjusri form and holding the sword of wisdom to chop off the last head of King Zhihui.

Immediately, the Dharma body of King Zhihui disintegrated and turned into the infinite bright fire of wisdom that flew into the black Manjusri's Dharma form and merged with it.

The six wisdom light wheels in his hands also exuded the flame of wisdom, and were stepped on by the Black Manjushri Dharma and became part of the Dharma.

"Namo Amitabha!" Elder Zhizhen clasped his hands together, loudly announced the Buddha's name, and put away the Dharma.

Like Lingqing, he looked at Wang Chongyang and King Huanxi who were standing aside.

The bright fire of great joy in the King of Joy has been completely extinguished.

He was kneeling devoutly in front of Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang reached out and stroked her head, her disheveled hair was tied into a bun, and the robe on her body turned into a Taoist robe.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your enlightenment!"

King Huanxi bowed deeply, stood up and stood behind Wang Chongyang. He was a young man with a baby face and a constant smile on his face.

Lingqing saw the palm caressing and praised: "The immortal caressed my head, and I will be blessed with immortality!"

How good! How good! "