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Chapter 702: This child is weird

In the secret room outside the door of the Ring of Ming King, Ye Ping's brothers had no idea what was happening here. Everyone's strength was steadily improving, and they were fully absorbing the power of creation in the Yuanshi Chaos Pill. Zhao Yao's spiritual power fluctuated even more violently, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. It can be seen that he was forcibly suppressing his own realm.

Otherwise, it might be possible that it would directly hit the Ninth-level Immortality. But this kind of divine power of fortune still has a very big hidden danger. When a person's strength improves so quickly, it is easy to encounter disasters. Perhaps it is Ye Ping's ten thousand-destroy light, this heavenly tribulation in nature. Or perhaps it is the divine thought of the Ming King who descended to the Three Worlds, such human tribulation!

No matter which one you encounter, it is easy to be doomed. This is also a true portrayal of Ye Ping's current situation.

Ye Ping is now trying to activate his mouth escape, but his clone is completely useless.

Even barely suppressing one's soul is very difficult, let alone anything else.

The Ming King of the Three Realms is worthy of being the king of power that is rare in history in the Buddha's Kingdom. Just this wisp of divine thought is indeed not comparable to that of the White Lotus God. Although the White Lotus God's divine thought is very strong, it did not make Ye Ping feel despair. Now his strength is no longer comparable, but it is becoming increasingly difficult to resist.

From here you can see how powerful the enemy is. The strength of the Ming King of the Three Worlds was fully revealed at this moment. When he saw Ye Ping struggling, he also showed a sarcastic look on his face, "This is just one ten thousandth of my power. It is too simple to destroy you. Resistance is meaningless."

Ye Ping gritted his teeth and used his best to curse, "Damn, when I become the True King, destroying you is like killing a chicken or a dog! If you don't use the True King level strength, just follow me with the eighth grade! What's the use of saying these now? But don't just think that I'm sure I will be killed. Even if I die, I will still drag you to death!"

If someone else heard Ye Ping say this, he might be angry and angry, and he would be obsessed with Ye Ping's words. But who is the Ming King of the Three Worlds? Even in the Buddha's Kingdom, he was a character with a capacity of less than one person and more than ten thousand people. He had seen more people than Ye Ping had eaten. Naturally, he was unmoved and still did his own thing and did not shake any of his heart at all.

Originally, the descending of the Ming King of the Three Realms means suppressing everything and not being moved by anything. In the Lotus Fetal Hidden, it is placed between Prajna Bodhisattva and the Immortal Lord. No one can shake himself. He looked at Ye Ping coldly, "I advise you to say less, otherwise you may die faster. This is a good thing for me, and for you, it is extremely miserable."

Ye Ping really wanted to curse now, but he really couldn't say it out loud. The strength of the Ming King of the Three Worlds was too strong, and his sea of ​​consciousness had begun to shake violently. There were waves of true dragon sounds coming out of his body, which was the situation that occurred after the soul of the True Dragon was completely merged with his body. Even the Ming King of the Three Worlds was unable to completely peel it off.

But this is just right, he is very satisfied with having such a strong body. Now, as long as he removes the divine soul on Ye Ping's sea of ​​consciousness, and then combines his own wisp of soul with it, the task is completely accomplished. Next, he only needs to carefully comprehend the laws of this world in this space and go out to spread the world.

As long as he continues to practice, he will always return to his fullest realm. At that time, no one can stop him anymore. He already knows about the current era. Not to mention the real king, even the quasi-king is only a few big cats and two kittens. As long as he doesn't go to the underground cave, he is an invincible existence.

Even as long as you return to the top level, even the underground cave can be completely swept, which is not a fear.

Thinking of this, a smile began to appear on the face of the Ming King who descended from the Three Worlds, and his own era is finally coming.

It seems that I am the protagonist of this era, and after all, I want to create an era that belongs to the Buddha Kingdom and pass on it through the ages.

"Huh? What!? There is such a magic weapon from the True King on this guy?" But just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt something was wrong. "Although the power of this talisman is no longer the strength of the True King, it seems to be particularly useful in suppressing divine thoughts. Could it be that he knew that I was here and came here on purpose?"

It is really too strange to have to surrender the three generations of Ming Wang to think about this. The Tianlan King suppressed the talisman on Ye Ping was originally intended to suppress the divine thought of the White Lotus God. In the countless years before, he steadily suppressed the Demon-Destroying Sword and could not come out to cause trouble. Later, it happened to be obtained by Ye Ping, which made him feel that Ye Ping was deliberately coming to suppress him.

Thinking of this, the Ming King of the Three Worlds was even more shocked and angry, and quickly increased the mana in his hand. His hands formed seals like lotus, and the shadow of the lotus hiding under his seat exuded various powers. Various formations and patterns on Ye Ping's fascia were also revealed. The soul of the true dragon kept hissing, and the air around him began to tremble, making this originally stable world a little throbbing.

The more Ye Ping's soul was extracted, the more extraordinary the King of Ming Dynasty was, the more extraordinary he felt. Because he saw many extraordinary things on Ye Ping's body, not only the suppression talisman of King Tianlan, but also the soul of the true dragon melted into Ye Ping's body. You should know that this kind of thing was not an ordinary thing even in ancient times. It was the soul of the real dragon back then.

Although the strength of the True Dragon is not as strong as that of the True King, at most it is only a quasi-king first-class level. Even so, he is still a nobleman.

In the Buddha's kingdom, the most famous divine object is the Eight Heavenly Dragons.

However, although the Eight Heavenly Dragons are called "dragons", they are different from the dragons we usually mean.

In fact, it is "Naga", which is a kind of mutual relationship.

"There are so many strange things about this child. After taking so long, I have not been able to completely extract it. Although I have exerted one-tenth of my strength, it is more than that. It is more than enough to deal with the ordinary ninth-grade Immortal Master. Is this child's true strength more than that? Is he an existence at a higher level of cultivation?"

Ye Ping felt frustrated at this time, and the Ming King of the Three Worlds felt even more frustrated.
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