Bang, bang, bang, more and more geniuses knelt down. Even if Ji Xiangtian was a saint of the Buddhist clan and had an extremely strong will, she would still be invincible in the face of such coercion.
This overflowing power far exceeds that of a saint, and is like the incarnation of heaven and earth descending to the mortal world.
It's amazing. He's just a piece of human skin, but he seems to have become an invincible emperor.
Everyone was trembling and covered in cold sweat. No need to guess, this human skin must be the original Dorje Buddha, a majestic quasi-emperor, only one step away from becoming the ancestor king.
The imperial power filled the air, as if it had shattered the entire sky. Even the sky bowed its head and the earth prostrated.
They are so naive that they dare to desecrate the remains of a quasi-emperor. They are simply seeking death.
How cruel was this Lord back then?
Saints are all tortured to death, and the corpses of saints are used to make lamp oil!
Everyone in the audience bowed, except Ling Han who stood upright.
He clearly knew that this would make him stand out from the crowd, too special and too obvious, but he was so proud that he couldn't kneel down.
He can kneel down, but he can only respect virtuous people.
Dojafo looked over and fixed his eyes on Ling Han.
Boom, a big explosion of stars in the universe suddenly appeared in front of Ling Han's eyes, and then the endless starry sky jumped rapidly, making him feel how insignificant he was. In the long river of history, he was simply insignificant.
Since it's so insignificant, why don't you kneel down?
Ling Han gritted his teeth, his will instantly firm as iron.
The head can be cut off and the blood can be shed, but the will cannot be taken away.
He is indeed a small person now, but which great emperor in history did not start from a small person?
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect to meet a person with such integrity." Dorja Buddha laughed. He raised his fingers like flowers and waved them gently, and then said to himself, "It turns out that I have been sleeping for such a long time."
sleep?
You were dead and are you alive now?
Dorja Buddha looked at Ji Xiangtian and showed a faint smile: "You are also my junior. Although I have a grudge against Aghan, I will not anger a junior."
He paused for a moment: "You want to fuse with my skin and let you be reborn, right?"
Everyone was shocked, it turned out that Ji Xiangtian had such great ambitions.
Fusion of the quasi-emperor's skin will not only lead to the creation of a quasi-emperor, but his future achievements will at least start as a saint.
In today's world, there is no ancestor king, so saints are the strongest existences. Ji Xiangtian has fused the skin of the quasi-emperor, and after becoming a saint, he will definitely be among the strongest saints.
This is really ambitious, but unfortunately, who would have thought that hundreds of millions of years have passed, and a piece of human skin from Duojia Buddhism can still "live".
What kind of existence is the Quasi-Emperor? He is simply abnormally strong.
Ji Xiangtian was shivering all over. She was insignificant in front of the quasi-emperor. A single thought from Dujia Buddha could kill her hundreds of times.
"Disciple Ji Xiangtian, pay homage to Buddha Dorje!" She forced herself to straighten her kneeling posture and kowtow respectfully.
Dojafo did not look at her again, but stared at Ling Han again and strode towards him.
Ling Han could stand unyielding under the pressure of an emperor, but that didn't mean his body could withstand it. When a quasi-emperor approached, the skin all over his body was cracked and blood gushed out.
"Haha, you are really a little kid." Dorja Buddha stretched out his hand and pressed it, and Ling Han's bleeding stopped immediately.
The quasi-emperor is almost the strongest in the world, and his methods are all-powerful.
"Interesting, interesting." Dorja Buddha stared at Ling Han, as if admiring a unique treasure, "I didn't expect that I missed it once, but the world is impermanent, and such an opportunity comes again in an instant."
"I made a great oath back then to go to hell and become a demon, to save the souls of the dead, and to become an emperor in another way."
"It seems that something went wrong. One thought turned into a devil, and he did a lot of evil deeds."
Everyone was confused as to why Dorga Buddha was so interested in Ling Han, and what was he talking about?
He went to hell and became a demon, saved the dead souls, and wanted to become an emperor in another way. However, he turned into a demon with one thought, so he captured many saints and tortured them to death.
Once this compassionate Buddha becomes a demon, he is more terrifying than anyone else.
There can only be one emperor in an era. This is determined by heaven and earth. Luck can only be bestowed on one person. But Buddha Duojia wants to become an emperor in a different way. What kind of great courage, great wisdom, and great understanding is this?
Unfortunately, he did not succeed. Instead, he turned good into evil and Buddha into demon.
"Can you reach the top on this road?" Dorjafo said to Ling Han, as if he was asking Ling Han, but in fact Ling Han was not qualified to answer him at all. The gap between the two was absolutely thousands of miles away.
However, Dorja Buddha had no intention of wanting Ling Han to answer. He mostly asked and answered his own questions.
"Haha, I would like to see what the consequences will be if you throw another stone into this muddy water."
"Come!" He waved and drank softly.
The quasi-emperor opened his mouth and spoke according to the law.
Whoosh, whoosh, just for a moment, three rays of light fell from the top of the stone chamber and started to rotate around the Dorja Buddha.
"Xianxia!" Many people shouted in their hearts, but a quasi-emperor was right in front of them. Even if there was only a piece of human skin left, who would dare to make a sound?
Outsiders all show fiery eyes. Although there are many treasures in the White Lotus Secret Realm, when it comes to the most precious one, it is definitely Xianxia.
Now, three fairy clouds have actually flown in at once. If you can get one, it is a supreme opportunity.
It's a pity that in front of the quasi-emperor, who dares to lift a finger?
Duojia Buddha took action, and a stream of fairy clouds was forcibly driven into Ling Han's body, followed by the second and third.
Being able to capture one fairy cloud is a great opportunity, but now, Ling Han has been beaten into three fairy clouds, which can be envied to death.
How come you have such good luck?
Everyone knows that the key lies in Dorkar Buddha's previous self-talk, but no one can understand what he means. What is the muddy water?
If even a quasi-emperor is called muddy water, what kind of big event is that?
"Ugh!" Ling Han groaned and merged into three rays of fairy clouds at the same time, which could kill him.
Just imagine, if the thunder divine light had not been suppressed by the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower, how many times would Ling Han have been killed? And if there were not countless creatures in Ling Han's internal plane to share the pressure, his sea of consciousness would have been overflowed by the illusionary divine light.
The scene that came was shocking.
However, now that three rays of fairy clouds are coming together, how terrifying is this?
The three fairy clouds are actually thunder attributes, but they are not pure. They are Guishui Yin Lei, Yimu Zheng Lei, and Binghuo Yang Thunder. Therefore, these three fairy clouds are completely different, raging in Ling Han's body, and instantly
It cut off his vitality.
However, if Dorja Buddha wanted to kill him, there would be no need to go to such trouble.
He pressed out his palm, and the three divine thunders were immediately suppressed, unable to cause any more damage to Ling Han.
The quasi-emperor waved his hand casually, and Ling Han had three immortal cauldrons operating, each swallowing a divine thunder.
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