Chapter 1812 King of the Eight-way Ming Dynasty, the Sword of Destruction
The figure of the King of Miko Ming retreated backwards again.
However, what's different this time is that he is also taking the initiative to retreat and dispel the terrible power of Zhong Yuan's palm.
It is rare to say how powerful the power is. However, the eight dragon lines on his body collapsed together, and he knew that if he carried it by himself, he would definitely be hit hard.
So, at this moment, the king of the Ming Dynasty was very happy. As for whether the eight dragon kings were injured and how serious the injury was, he completely ignored it.
First, there is no kung fu; second, these subdued dragon clans are their escorts, cannon fodder, and it is normal for their masters to block the robbery.
After Guanyin Bodhisattva saw that the unmovable Zunming King withdrew from Baizhang, he immediately stabilized his figure. His breath on his body was still stable and did not waver much. At that time, he also relaxed and couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief.
There is nothing we can do. Guanyin Bodhisattva is now pressing his own treasure on this game. If he doesn't lose, let's not talk about when his cultivation will break through. The current combat strength alone will be greatly reduced. At that time, it is hard to guarantee that his enemies will not come to him. At that time, he will be besieged on all sides!
"It's a pity, what a great opportunity!"
At this moment, Zhong Yuan couldn't see that King Zun Ming escaped safely, but in his heart, he was extremely regretful. Because, it can be said that this is the only chance for him to win relatively easily. This time, it is not easy for him to find such an opportunity again. After all, the power gap between him and the Fu Zunming King is not very big, it's just a one-line difference.
However, Zhong Yuan also knows that if you miss the opportunity, you will miss it, and it is impossible to come back. Therefore, it is not too entangled, that is, time, the hands rotate, the barbarian monument as big as a mountain, appears out of thin air, towards the unmovable king, covering down.
After experiencing the thrill just now, he did not respect the King of Ming, how dare he despise Zhong Yuan at all? At that time, he patted the door on his head, and the spirit of heaven opened greatly. Between the spiritual explosions, a palm-sized array rose to the sky, rose in the wind, and became extremely large. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the land of tens of feet in the radius of the king. At this time, in this array, seven relics suddenly flashed, as big as a sea bowl, blooming infinite light, like seven rounds of sun.
These seven relics appeared, and in an instant, the array map fell. The time stood, the land covered, and the space changed greatly. The clouds and fog filled the four directions. The figure of the King of Zunming did not move, but it completely disappeared.
At this time, the barbarian monument was suppressed. However, the dark clouds and misery condensed into a black lotus flower, suspended in the void, abruptly holding the barren monument in the air and could not fall down at all.
Not only that, even the wild power that diverged out, also committed suicide by the sad clouds and fog, isolated from it, and invaded it without a single point.
Then, the sad cloud and mist, under a shock, was like a vast ocean, drowning everything, rushing away in all directions crazily. In a moment, he arrived before Zhong Yuan and swept towards him.
Obviously, this array is a means not to press the bottom of the box. Zhong Yuan naturally does not want to go in. Therefore, in time, Jin Peng's wings shook and then went backwards. However, the expansion of these sad clouds is not much slower. In an instant, it will cover the whole world of the square circle.
For this, Zhong Yuan couldn't retreat again. Because unless he withdraws from the square circle world, he can only have no other choice in this position of the king.
This is the limitation of the ring battle. You can't play at will.
At this point, Zhong Yuan had no choice. In a hurry, he pointed to the ground, that is, time, the same array, flew out and turned into a golden bridge with the earth, with him, constantly moving and changing in the void.
This array map is nothing else, but the divine map of the sky.
The divine map of Tianji has the great power to deduce everything. No matter how appropriate it is to crack the position. Although the situation of the Unmovable King is a little powerful, and it is not possible to find the way for a while, there is still no problem to find some nodes that are not controlled by the power of the formation for the time being.
"Zhong Yuan, do you think you can get rid of the power of my eight-way Ming King's destruction array? Stop dreaming! Pick up my sword!"
Suddenly, the voice of the King of Munimyeong sounded. Correspondingly, in the eight directions, there are also seven Ming kings, either three sides and six arms, or four sides and four arms, or six arms, six heads and six feet,... Each has its own differences.
Eight Ming kings, Qi Qi pinched his fingerprints, and then pointed to Zhong Yuan. In time, an extremely horrible destruction machine derived from the formation. Ren was Zhong Yuan's Tianji divine map, and he could not completely avoid it and let it invade.
After a short moment, these destruction machines condensed in the void and turned into a thousand-foot-sized sword. On it, there are five innate Taoist texts - "Destruction is eternal!"
Read these five words, Zhong Yuan understood that this is the treasure of destruction.
The monks who practice the way of destruction believe that only by destroying everything in the world, including themselves, can they truly get the favor of the road, so as to metamorphosis, rebirth and eternal life!
Although such practitioners are not recognized by mainstream monks, no one dares to despise them. It's not that how powerful their fighting power is, but that they themselves are extremely crazy. Once infected, they will never die, but anyone who has one will deal with you to the end.
It can be said that if it is contaminated, it is ** annoying.
The King of Fuzunming is the incarnation of Shakyamuni Buddha's reverence, and naturally he will not practice destruction. However, with the help of the way of destruction, he has achieved such a map, and the power of the king of the eight directions, the sword of the world is manifested and destroys everything!
This sword really has great power! Before he really fell in touch with him, Zhong Yuan's heart beat wildly, and the alarm signs rose one after another. It seems that when you really face it, it is difficult to be the power of a sword.
At this moment, even Zhong Yuan couldn't help but become anxious. Because unless he chooses to get out of the square circle world, it is impossible to avoid the sword of destruction. RS