"impossible!"

His whole body was trembling. Ji Zheng wanted to stand up and use all his strength to resist this terrifying oppression, but unfortunately there was no way.

In the face of this terrifying sense of oppression, his strength is as small as an ant, and even he is as small as an ant, as small as gravel.

"This is impossible!"

His heart roared again and again, and he wanted to stand up and contend with this force, but he couldn't do it at all.

This was not what he was doing. Even Emperor Yin was the same at this time. He never dreamed that he would be able to kneel for a second time, and this time in front of hundreds of thousands of people.

He really knelt down, and this time it was far more intense than in Yancheng. Even the dragon under him was directly broken. All of this was so terrifying and unreal.

But it made him unable to resist. All this made him fearful and confused about the power he pursued.

His heart was also roaring and roaring, but to no avail!

The sky above the entire inner city was dominated by powerful pressure, and everyone knelt down. At the same time, a crisp sound appeared in everyone's ears, as if something was about to be unable to withstand this terrifying pressure and began to explode.

.

"Is this the pressure on Lin Changfeng? Is this what Lin Changfeng is carrying?"

Everyone thought of this sentence at the same time. They wanted to resist and prove themselves in front of this power, but unfortunately, they couldn't...

The familiar power seemed to fall from the sky and directly pressed on Emperor Yin's head. Lin Weizhi also fell to his knees, but he was not as strong as this group of people and he could still bear it.

At the same time, the golden body in his body began to resist continuously, and the golden body did not want to kneel down. You must know that the golden body in his body was left by Lin Changfeng and was his inheritance. But even such a powerful inheritance began to

I couldn't resist the strength of Lin Changfeng.

The look on Elder Rabbit's face was extremely solemn at this time. They were just impressed by the escaping aura. So Lin Changfeng was standing in the middle at this time. How terrible was the sense of oppression?

Wang Wenhao also knelt down at this time. He didn't feel any pressure, but he just knew what this breath was about. It should be his master's breath.

"Master..."

After he said these words in a very low voice, the breath on his body disappeared suddenly, and all the pressure seemed to disappear, starting from the moment he said these two words.

Among all the people at the scene, only Prince Ming heard clearly what Wang Wenhao said. He was also the one who felt it most truly. He even didn't know why he felt so comfortable when Wang Wenhao said these two words.

"With Lin Changfeng here, why should the dynasty be worried about not being able to reach the sky in one step? Why should the dynasty be worried..." Even though he was kneeling on the ground at this moment, King Ming was still extremely comfortable in his heart. He even wanted to laugh wildly, because... he won!

"Standing on the commanding heights and pointing fingers at me, you deserve it!" Lin Changfeng, who was in the golden bowl, shouted lowly. The pressure released by the fairy palace behind him suddenly became several times stronger, and then the entire golden bowl began to spread with tiny particles.

of cracks.

At the same time, a terrifying force grew in the sky, and everyone seemed to see an ethereal fairy palace. They saw a kind and kind young man with his eyes closed, and the other person was depicting the entire fairy palace.

The surrounding creatures began to lower their heads, and no one dared to look at the young man. Among this group of people, only Wang Wenhao opened his eyes little by little in the presence of the immortal's power.

His eyes were empty, but these empty eyes that could not see the color of the world were able to see his master clearly at this moment.

But when he gradually opened his eyes, the golden light of Buddhism struck directly at his eyes like a golden thorn, and two lines of blood and tears began to appear in his eyes. Some force seemed to be preventing him from opening his inner eyes.

The expression on Jizheng's face began to distort, and he roared: "Lin Changfeng! There is no way that I can make your little nephew open his mind! This is the power of the mind that I have never understood, and he is not worthy!"

The golden thorn distorted the space and stabbed directly towards Wang Wenhao's eyes. No one could

When they moved, they just heard Jizheng's roar. As for what happened, they had no idea.

They just sensed the Buddha's light shining not far away from them, as if they were preparing to attack someone, but Lin Changfeng could see this scene extremely clearly.

He seemed to have seen through the entire Golden Bowl and saw Ji Zheng's intention to attack Wang Wenhao. He frowned and shouted in a low voice: "How dare you, bastard!"

He stretched out his hand, and a powerful force flew out towards Jizheng's face. The void began to vibrate, but when it was about to touch Jizheng, the force was bounced back.

As if he hit some barrier, Lin Changfeng took back his hand and looked at the Zen master on the top of the mountain, and said angrily: "How dare you stop me!"

The Zen master did not answer this question directly, but sighed: "I am just a member of this world. In the world controlled by Buddhism, you cannot do anything to the outside world!".

This sentence was like an order passed down from the supreme. He just watched the angry look on Lin Changfeng's face become more solemn, and then slowly closed his eyes, not taking the other person to heart at all.

He didn't really mean to obstruct Lin Changfeng, but was doing his own thing. He was not wrong about this. In his opinion, he was acting in accordance with the rules and regulations, and there was no possibility of crossing the line.

The Immortal Palace behind him suddenly grew larger, and Lin Changfeng no longer concealed his aura, and shouted in a low voice: "It's just a world in the palm of your hand, I will reveal your true colors!"

Lin Changfeng rarely used this word to describe himself, but these young Buddhists, especially Jizheng, really made him feel angry.

The aura on his body suddenly increased several times, and the palace door behind Lin Changfeng opened directly, and a thing as white as jade stretched out.

This hand seemed to have traveled across countless epochs and landed directly in the sky above Kyoto City. The clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and accompanied by strong winds, the golden thorns condensed by Jizheng stayed in place.

The expressions on everyone's faces froze for a moment, and even Jizheng's twisted and sick smile froze at this moment.

The world seems to have lost its original color, and only gray and white can be seen, and among this gray and white, only one hand still has color.

"This is?"

Everyone saw the hand coming from the sky. They didn't know what it was, they just stared blankly.
Chapter completed!