Holy Church

Chapter 948 Over the Sky

Three immortals, not old or small, waiting for a class of peerless strong people to change color, unable to curl their lips, they were also shocked. I didn't expect that these two bald heads still hide such a hand. It's really a biting dog that doesn't bark, which is more dangerous than the disaster of heaven.

The way of these two bald monks is obviously protected by the way of heaven. This kind of power is not interfered in. It's really unreasonable.

Wang Meng has been completely suppressed. Can you turn the sky upside down?

In the face of such pressure, Wang Meng finally smiled and shook his head. "Two little bald heads, in fact, I like you very much, but we don't want to do it. I can't help it!"

The two bald heads finally couldn't help it, and their four hands were pressed down, which was a world pressed down.

What spells and laws are pale in front of the world, which really makes all the monks see it.

The two bald heads are very [xing] excited. Their practice is to refine demons. If they can [Zhen] suppress Wang Meng, the faith they establish will be stronger. After the success of World War I, they will officially enter Middle-earth.

It's a pity.

They met Wang Meng, which is exactly what Wang Meng wants to do. Naturally, he will not give the two bald heads a chance to grab business.

A flick of your finger, buzzing~~~

The dragon ascended to the sky!

Just kidding, there is no power in the world that can suppress Wang Meng.

Under such pressure, the dragon rose to the sky without any hindrance.

Wang Meng's power against the sky has been great. In fact, it can be blocked by two bald spokespersons.

The dragon ascends to the sky, the red moon is in the sky, and the universe is in hand!

The statue of the dragon and the moon!

Wow~~~~~~~

Up to now, Wang Meng has experienced too many challenges of heaven. The realm of these two people is worse than the essence. If it weren't for the purpose of seeing their hidden power moves. It was extinguished a long time ago.

Four big hands that cover the sky and the sun actually collided with each other!

Rumble...

Two bald heads spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and they hit themselves???

Jingkong and Jingyun are completely confused. How can this happen?

They are so pious and their strength is perfect. Because of this. They just came to Middle-earth, a place with the strongest monks.

Wang Zhenren still has a faint smile on his face. In a flash, it is easy to detipate the power of the other party.

Wang Meng can feel that this is the power of heaven to deal with him, but with his current strength. It can be easily killed!

But Wang Meng didn't do it. Wang Meng just looked at the way of heaven. Is it another trap?

Tiandao forms such a power. He must know that he can see through and find the enemy. It's better to kill him, but the power of the Buddha. It is full of positive beliefs, which is essentially very similar to the glory of the temple. If the king killed them fiercely, he even killed all such monks. It is equivalent to denying one's own essence. Where is the origin of the sky?

This money is big enough. Wang Meng saw the power of faith. His first reaction is indeed that if they grow up, it will be great. Except for him, the temple may not be opponents. In addition to the exclusivity of power, it is inevitable to kill.

But Tiandao ignored a point. Wang Meng is not Mo Shan.

Wang Meng is Wang Meng, not against the sky.

What he wants to achieve is his own ideal. Step by step, what does Wang Meng want?

Heavenly way, you don't understand!

The two bald heads gritted their teeth and said, "My Buddha is merciful. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

With one move, the two of them can only use the secret method. Only in this way can they maintain the power to compete with Wang Meng.

At this time, the monks noticed the terrible power in the air, the universe, the dragon and the moon!

Between independent heaven and earth, it even gives people a feeling that it is higher than heaven and earth. Although heaven and earth are large, they cannot restrain him.

Ma Tianer and others have a new feeling. Wang Meng's realm is constantly improving. From the simple power at the beginning to the power against the sky, to today, they are already integrated, standing in heaven and earth, but they are not completely excluded.

Jingkong and Jingyun wanted to recite the sacrifice spell, but Wang Meng walked over step by step without stopping them.

"What is heaven and earth and what is evil? You really understand that everyone has faith in life. Faith is not based on others, but on yourself. Do you have your own beliefs?"

Every word of Wang Meng was heavily knocked in their hearts.

"It's not because others have given you strength that it has become your faith!"

The last sentence directly bombarded Jingkong and Jingyun.

morality has a certain direction, and perfection does not exist, but under the banner of morality, using force to force others is another matter.

"In life, the most precious thing in life is not to live, but... [from]!"

The last sentence directly defeated Jingyun and Jingkong.

The spell stopped abruptly. They came to Middle-earth to preach. They didn't think about whether others needed it or not. They just wanted to let others convert, and they must be right.

There is no tolerance for people.

Looking at Wang Meng...

Suddenly, the two bald heads had an epiphany.

The way is right, but the method is the same.

The true yuan of the two disappeared and slowly stood up, "My Buddha is merciful, thank you, benevolent."

The two of them retreated quietly.

Wang Meng could see that the two of them really understood something, with a smile on the corners of their mouths. The way of heaven can give birth to a force against him, but unfortunately, the trajectory is uncontrollable.

In this Buddhism and Taoism, Bi will shine brilliantly in the world of cultivation, but it is impossible to be invincible.

Papa~~

I can't afford to clap my hands, but with a wry smile on my face. "I'm really mixed. You helped me solve two difficult bald heads, but it's really not in line with my principles to fight with opponents like you. The chances of winning are not very high."

Looking at the comfort, Wang Meng was more relaxed. These two bald heads have different meanings for him, but the comfort can't afford to fight completely for the sake of a battle, and you can enjoy the battle.

Shu can't afford to fight against the way of heaven. He has seen Wang Meng's strength. He himself knows very well that he is more evil than good. Wang Meng is too easy to deal with two bald heads. It seems that he deliberately showed weakness just to attract the last move of the bald head.

How was such a monster born?

"I have never lost a gamble in my life. The only three draws are to challenge the way of heaven, which makes me understand. Brother Wang, do you want to try it?"

Can't afford to say that the figure of the two has floated to the field, but the murderous atmosphere is not very heavy, and it is quite easy to talk and laugh, but people at the level of the Three Immortals know that this is the real danger.

I can't afford to play hard when I plan to come up directly.

What he has gained from gambling is what everyone wants to know. Shibie should treat each other with new eyes for three days. It's easy to hang up like a way of practice that can't be relieved, but if he doesn't hang up, it's not a big deal.

I couldn't afford to look at my broken three fingers, and my face was gradually full of confidence.

Wang Meng smiled and said, "Let's bet on the same fate and see who is tougher."

"Okay, it's really generous. No matter whether it's a success or failure, you are a good opponent that I can't afford."

With that, he couldn't afford to throw out the dice in his hand. The two bald heads had reached the extreme of their strength, but there was nothing he could do with Wang Meng. I'm afraid this guy was already the ultimate of this plane. He couldn't afford to equate him with the way of heaven. In any case, he

The dice rotated in the air, and I couldn't afford to smile, "How about the size?"

Wang Meng looked at the rotating dice. Zhang Xiaopang occasionally played with this thing, and the size was the simplest.

"Yes, it's a big win."

Wang Meng said, everyone didn't know what had happened. This is simply a joke. The two almost represented the strongest power on this plane, and they had to decide the winner by rolling dice?

There must be something wrong, but I can't see anything.

"I can't afford to gamble on heaven, which is the law that can determine fate. This is the most horrible. Although the result has not yet appeared, it is doomed, and time and space cannot be changed. It's a little exaggerated for Wang Meng to gamble with him."

The Fire Emperor exclaimed that of course they now know that Wang Meng is unfathomable. They thought that they knew his extraordinary when they first met this boy in Taiyuan, but they didn't expect to grow up like this in a short time.

Up to now, the Fire Emperor also knows in his heart that these people are not in this plane.

"It just so happens that we can see where his bottom is, which also determines what happens later."

The Water Emperor said that the first Taoist temple is in progress, and the Water Emperor and the Fire Emperor are not idle. The major families and even the royal family are also communicating with them. From the bone, no one wants to win the three congresses again. Although the strength of the three immortals is amazing, they feel a little incompatible with the world. On A lot of things have been integrated into the capital. Everyone has had an in-depth understanding of the situation. The third conference is still the sanctuary. This choice is quite clear.

Moreover, the defeat of the Three Immortals will not affect the existence of the three congresses. At most, the space of the gods will always disappear, and this will not have an impact on the Chinese thousand worlds. After all, the three skills of the Holy Church have also defeated the three congresses.

In this case, everyone is also sweating for Wang Meng.

"Hehe, then I'll do it first." Wang Meng said and waved at the dice in the air. The dice fell from the air and rotated on the ground. Everything seemed to be so calm. Wang Meng carried his hands on his back and stared at the dice, but stared at it.

He couldn't afford to relax and looked very calm, and he didn't look at the dice. All the monks opened their eyes wide and felt every change in the space.

But there is no movement.

This...

The dice stopped,...two o'clock...

With the power of the monk present, anyone can throw six points, and Wang Meng actually...

He is too casual. Is this really casual?

Wang Meng touched his nose and said, "My luck is a little bad. It's your turn."

He couldn't help looking at Wang Meng with a solemn face, and his heart was also beating the drum. What did this boy want to do? He was a recent person, and he knew more about Wang Meng's just now... He really threw it casually and didn't add any strength at all.