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Chapter 1475 Ancient Dharma King

Master Mingguang bit his steel teeth, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in the void. After magnifying, it was spinning and turning. It was the ancient and vast heaven-holding bowl.

In fact, the mouth of the bowl is not big, and it looks like it is no more than the size of the mouth of a bowl, but the whole body exudes a bright golden luster, which makes even the sun eclipse its color.

"Zhentian Bowl, have you finally used the Tianzhen Bowl?"

The Tai Chi Taoist priest Daoxu didn't panic at all, but was excited. He snorted, and suddenly large swaths of moonlight in the sky gathered and rushed toward the waning moon.

In an instant, the waning moon turned extremely bright red, as if it were congested with blood. Then, a red light beam shot out from the waning moon and rushed towards the Heaven-Suppressing Bowl.

"Suppress!" Master Mingguang pointed with his right hand!

I saw a golden light emitting from the mouth of Zhentian Bowl immediately.

Two beams of light crossed half of the sky and came together. In an instant, a terrifying shaking sound erupted, like a loud thunder.

The violent shock wave swept around like a stormy sea, and the surrounding dark clouds surged, layer by layer, as if it was the end of the world.

The golden light of Zhentian Bo was so extraordinary that it directly crushed the red beam of light and shot towards the waning moon.

"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with this Dharma King!" Mingguang snorted, and the power of the golden beam became so powerful that it defeated the waning moon on the spot.

Poof

Daoxu immediately vomited blood and staggered a little.

"The Heaven-Suppressing Bowl is really extraordinary!" After Daoxu stabilized his mind, he stepped on it, and the five-color longevity bridge immediately rose into the sky.

After all, the Changsheng Bridge was more powerful than the Waning Moon Dao Platform. He rushed over directly and scattered the golden light beam on the spot.

The Heaven-Suppressing Bowl vibrated, and the luster seemed to have dimmed a lot at this moment.

"Go!" Daoxu succeeded with one attack and continued to attack. The five-color longevity bridge made a semicircle in the void and then suddenly rushed towards the golden bowl.

Bang!

Zhentian Bo was directly thrown away. It seemed that he had been seriously injured, and even the people in Mingguang were shaking.

"Although the Zhentian Bo is powerful, it seems that you haven't completely controlled it yet, and you haven't been able to fully exert its power, and your level is too low!"

"Admit defeat, you can't be my opponent!"

Daoxu stepped on the Changsheng Bridge and reached Mingguang's head in one step. He was looking down from a high position, wearing a gray and loose robe.

Mingguang gritted his teeth and hummed: "It's impossible to admit defeat!"

After saying this, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. The Heaven-Suppressing Bowl suddenly refracted back, and the essence and blood was sprinkled on the Heaven-Suppressing Bowl.

In an instant, the Heaven-Suppressing Bowl rapidly enlarged, golden light flourished, and Buddhist Dharma seals emerged from the walls of the bowl. If you look closely, there seemed to be Buddhist Dharma signs looming on the surface.

When the leader of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect below saw this, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "I can't believe that this guy Mingguang is so desperate, using his own essence and blood to forcefully summon him."

The Haotian Sect Leader on the side couldn't help but ask: "Forcibly summoning with blood essence, what is he just summoning?"

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Leader smiled and said, "You will know if you look carefully next time."

At this moment, the Heaven-Suppressing Bowl seemed to have completely absorbed the essence and blood energy, and a monk-king dharma image on the wall of the bowl suddenly solidified and appeared in the void.

"Your Majesty, please help me!" Mingguang clasped his hands together.

The Dharma King is sitting cross-legged on a seven-leaf lotus throne, wearing a golden cassock and twisting dark yellow beads in his hands. He looks majestic and majestic.

The Dharma King, who was full of prehistoric energy, suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out a big hand, and pressed down directly.

The overwhelming pressure came, as if the whole sky was about to be pressed down by him.

Daoxu's expression suddenly changed, and he became more dignified than ever before. He could see that the other party forcibly summoned this ancient Dharma King, which was really impressive. Although it was restricted by the laws of heaven and earth, his strength was probably infinitely close to Nirvana.

It's just that this Daoxu is also a top genius after all, so how can he easily admit defeat, grit his teeth, and rush straight up the five-color longevity bridge at his feet?

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to want to break away from the pressure of this world and shake away the ancient Dharma King in the void.

However, there was no suspense. The Five-Colored Eternal Life Bridge immediately began to crumble even when it came into contact with the terrifying hand of the ancient Dharma King.

"Ah!" The Tai Chi disciple let out a miserable cry on the spot, no longer daring to resist the opponent's power.

Without any hesitation, the Five-Colored Changsheng Bridge immediately shrank back, while the Daoxu people fled downwards.

But the coercive hand of the ancient Dharma King had already pressed down, almost pressing against his back, and Daoxu was about to be crushed into a pulp.

"Master, save me!" Daoxu called for help in panic.

In fact, there was no need for him to speak. At this time, the Taoist master of Tai Chi had already taken action, and a line of white dust rose into the sky.

In an instant, the white floating force caught the ancient Dharma King's big hand, and then he swung it hard and threw it directly to the void on the left.

Boom!

The big hand collided with the barrier of the arena formation, tearing the barrier apart on the spot. The aftermath of the pressure did not stop and directly spread thousands of miles away.

When the people below saw this, their eyes widened, their faces were full of shock, their hearts were beating loudly, and they could not calm down for a long time.

After a long while, I heard someone sigh: "It's so powerful. It turned out to be a Dharma King, an ancient Dharma King that is almost comparable to Nirvana!"

"This Master Mingguang is so powerful that he can actually summon a Dharma King. Isn't he invincible?"

"That's not the case. Haven't you seen what Master Mingguang looks like now?"

At this moment, Master Mingguang's face was as pale as paper, and he was standing in the void, breathing heavily, sweat dripping down, and even his body was trembling.

It can be seen that forcibly summoning this ancient Dharma King is extremely costly for him. In other words, he can only summon this one, and cannot summon more.

Of course, everyone can imagine that if you continue to deepen your understanding and control of the Tianzhen Bowl and your own realm continues to improve, you will definitely be able to summon more ancient Dharma Kings.

One can imagine how much potential this Master Mingguang has.

When Tang Feng saw this, he couldn't help but clenched his fists secretly. This heaven-suppressing bowl originally belonged to the mad dragon. Originally, the mad dragon should have unlimited potential, but now it has been forcibly deprived of its inheritance.

"Mingguang" Tang Feng secretly gritted his teeth and said.

After adjusting his breath for a long time, Mingguang clasped his hands together and proclaimed the name of the Buddha: "Excellent Great Light Buddha, the poor monk has not been able to completely control the Tianzhen Bowl, so that it almost hurt your life, Brother Daoxu. I hope you can forgive me."

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Almost no one would believe his words, just like the last time, which almost killed Chen Haotian.

Obviously everyone can see that this mage Cuntou is not as honest and kind-hearted as he appears on the surface.

After escaping from the Daoxu Tribulation, a section of his Five-Colored Immortality Bridge has been broken, and his foundation has been traumatized. At this moment, he clenched his teeth and his face was as sinking as water, and did not speak, but I don't know what he was thinking in his heart.


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