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Chapter 52 I am the father of the country! What is the emperor? Kneeling all the same!

Logically speaking.

Ding Zheng's huge body, which is more than twelve meters tall, should be extremely scary to ordinary people.

Can't even face it.

It is normal to be frightened and faint like Ning Caichen.

But for the first time, these soldiers of the Ming Dynasty looked shocked and even dared to draw swords on Ding Zheng. This was abnormal.

Unless there is only one reason.

That is.

It's not like these soldiers have never seen monsters like Ding Zheng.

Moreover, they firmly believe that Ding Zheng cannot cause any trouble in this place.

In addition, the soldiers in the palace behind him kept saying that they were going to find the National Preceptor.

There is no doubt that this national advisor should be the one who makes the soldiers believe that Ding Zheng cannot cause trouble here.

"National Division……"

Ding Zheng smiled, and he already had murderous intentions towards this so-called national master.

If nothing else, the powerful national advisor in the eyes of these soldiers was probably the guy who had tricked Old White Ape.

"How dare you point a knife at me?" Ding Zheng turned his head and glanced at the soldiers around him, his forehead slightly wrinkled and an unhappy look on his face.

"You monster, how dare you utter such arrogant words? When the Imperial Master arrives, you will be punished, and you will be captured as soon as possible!" the soldiers guarding the palace behind him immediately shouted.

"Am I a monster? Are you blind?" Ding Zheng glanced at the other party with disdain, then stood up straight and stood next to the statue.

The three-foot-tall statue is only a little over ten meters tall.

Not even Ding Zhenggao.

Ding Zheng stood next to him. Except for the different details such as the hair on his head and back, his body shape was actually very similar.

In particular, Ding Zheng also performed the same action as the statue.

It looks even more similar.

Ding Zheng also looked down at the difference between his body and the statue.

He nodded with satisfaction: "I've maintained my figure well, but I've gotten a little stronger."

Ding Zheng originally thought that the soldiers would be able to see through his actions.

But he didn't expect that when the soldiers looked at it, their eyes widened in surprise.

Then, a soldier shouted: "How dare you blaspheme our motherland! Kill!!!"

Then, the group of soldiers guarding the palace behind Ding Zheng rushed over with swords in hand.

On the other hand, the soldiers in black and red armor took a few steps back. There was no hint of anger on their faces, but a trace of panic.

Ding Zheng had a panoramic view of it all.

Standing there without moving, the ape soul suddenly came out of his body, trapping the two hundred rushing soldiers behind him, unable to move.

These soldiers attacked Ding Zheng for his statue, so Ding Zheng naturally could not punish them.

Even a little bit happy.

He secretly thought that Zhang Wuji was indeed not an ungrateful person, and he was indeed reliable in his work.

You know, it is very simple to just build a statue and live by the title of "National Patriarch".

But I want future generations to really take this statue and the so-called title of Patriarch seriously.

But none of it is easy.

Not to mention.

How many years has it been since Ding Zheng left this world?

These soldiers guarding the palace obviously regard the statue of Ding Zheng as a symbol of national dignity.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to be so impulsive.

The national master hadn't come yet. He knew that he might die directly, but he still rushed forward.

"Senior brother, let's take action. These two monkey demons have come to our door. The Imperial Master will definitely not let them go. If we can make great contributions and win the favor of the Imperial Master..."

"That's right, senior brother, I haven't used up the poison yet, and the national master should be coming soon, so we just happen to..."

When Ding Zheng focused on the guarding soldiers.

The soldiers in black and red armor started talking quietly.

However, it was naturally impossible for the discussions of these soldiers who were eager for quick success to escape Ding Zheng's ears.

He not only listened to everything word for word.

I also got a very important piece of information from these conversations.

What happened to Old White Ape was indeed related to that national master!

Ding Zheng immediately turned around and came back.

No matter who the national master is or what he wants to do.

There is absolutely no need to keep these soldiers who want to poison it.

The orangutan soul left the body and formed four angry red dragons in the air, biting at the soldiers.

Several soldiers were immediately frightened and wanted to run away.

But their speed could not compare with Ding Zheng. They were overtaken in just a moment, and then they were bitten in two by the ape soul transformed into a dragon.

Ding Zheng's expression did not change at all, and he controlled the orangutan soul to search around several pieces of corpses.

Soon, a small bottle was found.

There was still half a bottle of liquid sloshing around inside.

It was exactly the poison that several soldiers mentioned.

Ding Zheng took the bottle and handed it directly to Sun Bai.

Sun Bai immediately opened it and took a small sip. He almost fainted and immediately shouted: "This is the poison!"

"Where did these two monsters come from? They don't know how to live or die. They dare to kill my Ming soldiers. Die!"

Before Ding Zheng had time to respond, a voice suddenly rang out.

It immediately turned its head and saw a monk wearing a monk's robe and a monk's hat, but he didn't look simple at all, flying out of the palace.

Ding Zheng immediately narrowed his eyes.

The shape of this monk makes it feel slightly familiar.

But before Ding Zheng could fully identify it, the other party had already flown closer, flipped his hand, pulled out a string of small Buddhist beads, pronounced the Buddha's name, and threw it directly towards Ding Zheng.

Immediately, the beads spread out and turned into dots of light, flying towards Ding Zheng.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

He just stretched out his hand and knocked all the beads to the ground.

No injuries at all.

"That's all you have?" Ding Zheng sneered.

The monk immediately opened his eyes with an angry look on his face. He obviously saw that Ding Zheng was difficult to deal with, and immediately shouted: "Who are you monsters? I am the national master of the Ming Dynasty. I have been blessed by the fate of the country and am invincible in the world. Now, here you go

If you have a chance to kowtow and admit your mistakes and take refuge in my Buddha, your life will be spared. Otherwise, you will be sent to Avici Hell, where you will never be able to recover!"

"National Preceptor? What the hell? I'm still the founder of the country! In terms of seniority, you should call me ancestor. I don't know how high the heaven and earth are, but you still dare to shout here, why don't you kneel down quickly!"

Ding Zheng immediately laughed and said: "Return to Abi Hell?"

It suddenly thought of what the old demon from Black Mountain had said before. The current chaos in the Three Realms was entirely the fault of Buddhism, and its sarcastic tone became even more nonsensical, "I only know about the Netherworld. Those who have no nose or face, are they just toys? You yourselves."

Did you make it up?"

"You bastard! How dare you insult my Buddha! No one can save you today!" Monk Guoshi was immediately angered by Ding Zheng. He cursed and took off the prayer beads hanging around his neck, as if he was about to use a more powerful attack.

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But at this moment, a hearty laughter suddenly came: "National Master, be merciful and leave these two monkey monsters alive for me. These are excellent materials for making alchemy!"

Ding Zheng immediately turned his head and saw a middle-aged man being carried and appearing at the palace gate, wearing a yellow robe and a proud look on his face.

It immediately laughed out loud: "Spare my life? You, the descendants of Zhu Chongba, are really powerful. I wonder if Zhu Chongba would be angry if he heard what you said today.

Do I have to crawl out of my grave to sever ties with you?”

The current emperor's face immediately froze, and he cursed loudly: "How dare those monsters from there..."

"Monster?" Ding Zheng stared at the other party, and with a thought in his mind, Brother Tu's ax was immediately manifested.

Tu Ge's ax, which was quite big in the hands of ordinary people, was as small as a toy in Ding Zheng's hands.

It only used two fingers to pick up Brother Tu's ax, put it in front of itself, and said with a smile: "You little thing, if you are not so ignorant, you should know what this is, right?"

Ding Zheng smiled very proudly.

In Ding Zheng's original opinion, Tu Ge's ax was just an ordinary transitional weapon.

But in this world, especially the Ming Dynasty.

This ax is more than just a weapon.

When Ding Zheng built this weapon, he hired the best craftsmen.

Moreover, it is made from the fusion and refinement of Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Sword, which is of extraordinary significance in itself.

Everyone in the entire Mingjiao, even the entire Jianghu, and the entire rebel army knew about it.

At that time, everyone saw with their own eyes that Ding Zheng was holding this ax and almost single-handedly killed the Yuan Dynasty.

Sometimes, in order to facilitate the delivery of news, there are rumors that seeing an ax is like seeing Ding Zheng.

Almost everyone knows that this ax represents Ding Zheng.

Even though Ding Zheng's appearance has changed at this time.

However, this ax is real!

Seeing an ax is like seeing Ding Zheng.

That means you have to kneel down to receive it.

Whether it is Zhang Wuji or Zhu Chongba.

At that time, Ding Zheng never thought about becoming an emperor, so he had already set the tone that he would be higher than the emperor.

In the Ming Dynasty of this world.

Ding Zheng is the tallest.

Is the real God!

What is an emperor?

When you see it, you have to kneel down!


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