How do you want to die?

In a word, four words.

At this moment, it was like a thunderbolt, stirring in everyone's hearts, making them stunned and almost unbelievable.

These were the first words spoken by the middle-aged man with dark skin and like a farmer when he arrived, and his voice was dull and dull, without any momentum at all.

But even so, it still feels too abrupt and ridiculous.

The old man in the cloth robe, the emperor of the starry sky, the sword emperor of the wind, has been famous in the world for 30,000 years, his wrist is up to the sky, and the sword energy lasts forever.

The old monk who crossed the sky, a Buddha of the Emperor Realm in the Tibetan Realm, cultivated the "two Zen bodies of light and darkness", one body turned into two, which is equivalent to the existence of two Emperor Realms!

Putting it on the ordinary, who would dare to be disrespectful to them?

But now, the swarthy middle-aged man who doesn't look amazing has amazing words!

Q: How do the two Emperor Realm beings want to die?

It's just crazy!

Even the Mai boy gasped, and secretly screamed in his heart that his father was here, and he couldn't say such domineering words, right?

The old woman's eyes were surging with light, and she was also stunned.

"Hahaha. ”

The old man in the cloth robe looked up to the sky and laughed, his clothes were bulging, his beard was flying, and his whole body was full of momentum through the nine heavens and ten earths, and the demeanor of the Sword Emperor of Fufeng was fully displayed at this moment.

"How many years have I lived in seclusion for too long and have not been born, and I have been underestimated to such an extent?"

The old man in the cloth robe had deep eyes, his figure was like a god, and his incomparable sword intent was like a landslide and tsunami, covering this starry sky.

"Underestimated?"

The farmer-like middle-aged man thought for a while, shook his head and said, "You are wrong, I never underestimate people, but you ...... I really can't overestimate it. ”

The old man in the cloth robe smiled suddenly: "Really?"

The middle-aged farmer replied seriously: "Yes." ”

The old man in the cloth robe had blue tendons on his forehead, and his chest was stuffy for a while, and the serious attitude of the farmer's middle-aged man did not look like ridicule, but it made people very uncomfortable.

You say that he has a bad attitude, but there is no publicity, his speech is dull and calm, and his demeanor is also very serious, which can make people vomit blood.

"No need to talk nonsense, your subordinates will see the real chapter!"

Suddenly, the old monk who crossed the sky made a move, and two figures, one bathed in the dark Buddha light, and the other released a great immeasurable light.

Rumble!

Between heaven and earth, the sound of Buddha is like thunder, and the void is disordered.

How terrible is the Emperor's Realm?

At this moment, Wu Ming and Jin Tian Xuanyue only felt that their bodies were light, and they were moved out of the field, and they were powerless to struggle at all.

And in the field, I saw two tall Buddha figures, one black and one white, crowded with Qiankun, proclaiming the sound of Buddhism, as if they were about to collapse the heavens.

"Duh!"

Sanskrit chanting, a huge boat like a suspended land, suddenly stood still in the starry sky at this moment, and the stars distributed in the nearby Zhou Xuan all shook violently.

"Duh!"

The sound of the Buddha rolled, the shock roared, and I saw the old monk who crossed the sky in the dark raised his fist and bombarded out, and the light poured out like a heavenly river.

And the old monk of Guangming crossed the sky, grasped a Zen staff and struck out.

For a time, the world was turned upside down and the space collapsed.

The power of the Emperor Realm is reflected in the world at this moment!

"I'm just going to let you choose a way to die, but I'm not going to ruin this place. ”

The swarthy man like a farmer frowned, his voice dull.

I didn't see him move, and the verdant ancient trees took root from the void, their branches and leaves luxuriant, spreading to the Zhou Xuan in all directions, and sprinkling hundreds of millions of lights.

In the blink of an eye, the rocking boat was shaded by the ancient trees, and the nearby starry sky was also covered with verdant branches and leaves.

From a distance, it was as if an ancient forest had suddenly appeared in the universe, and every leaf was bigger than the stars!

At the same time, the middle-aged farmer stepped forward suddenly, and in an instant, he threw three punches!

Rumble!

In the earth-shattering collision, the body of the old monk who crossed the sky trembled, and the dark Buddha light in the sky collapsed.

He coughed up blood on his lips and frowned in shock.

The farmer's first punch in middle age was like a plough sweeping the hole, and he was shocked.

Clang!

The second punch, the Zen staff of the old monk of Guangming Crossing, suddenly produced a wail, producing traces of cracks.

And his Zen body was directly blasted back by the terrifying fist, and with every step he withdrew, the light Buddha light on his body collapsed.

When he exited the ninth step, his whole body had dimmed, and his face was glowing with a dark glow.

This second punch is like a landslide and tsunami, killing the world, invincible!

Rumble!

When the third punch is delivered.

The two Zen bodies of the old monk who crossed the sky changed color in unison, and they gathered together without hesitation, and shot side by side, exerting their supreme magical powers.

"Great Bright Dragon Elephant Seal!"

"The Great Black Helltown Prison Law!"

I saw the void, as if an ancient god elephant stepped through the starry sky, the stars burst into pieces, the light was immeasurable, and the roar was empty.

At the same time, there was a black lotus flower blooming above the blood-colored purgatory, and in the stamen, hundreds of millions of Buddha lights shot out!

It is no exaggeration to say that without the defense of the farmer's middle-aged strength, just this kind of emperor realm power can burst this void, causing Zhou Void to sink and everything to be destroyed.

But even so, the old monk of the crossing could not block the third punch.

Rumble!

The ancient gods and elephants are gone.

The black lotus that suppressed the blood-colored purgatory withered and withered in an instant.

The two Zen bodies of the old monk were severely suppressed by the fist and smashed to the ground, which made the Yingke Mountain shake violently.

Crash~

His two Zen bodies merged into one, obviously unable to support it, and his old face was snow-white and bleak, and he was pressed to the ground by death, unable to break free.

Three punches!

Win or lose!

When the smoke and dust cleared, the audience was shocked.

The boat was covered by ancient trees that shaded the sky and the sun, and there was no damage, and even the welcoming mountain was intact.

But the old monk of the Emperor Realm, the Buddha master of the Emperor Realm, was suppressed by three fists and fell to the ground!

Everything, from the moment it happens to the end, is just a matter of moments.

And from beginning to end, the farmer only made three punches in middle age!

How terrifying is the Imperial Realm?

In the eyes of the cultivators, it is a supreme existence, as if it is omnipotent, it can shake the heavens and intimidate the ten directions!

And the old monk who crosses the sky is not an ordinary emperor realm existence, he controls the "light and dark two Zen bodies", and when he really fights, it is like two emperor realms shooting together.

But even so, he was defeated.

Defeated!

Such a scene made Lin Xundu's pupils widen and his heart was shocked.

Strictly speaking, in this battle, with his cultivation, he couldn't see any clues at all, nor could he feel the supreme mystery contained in the power of the Emperor Realm.

Even, if it weren't for the protection of the farmer's middle-aged power, he would have been wiped out on the spot by the terrifying power of the Emperor Realm as early as the moment the war began.

But Lin Xun knew very well that being able to suppress the old monk of Dukong so easily was not something that ordinary Emperor Realm figures could do!

Wu Ming and the others trembled, their minds were shocked, and they were completely stunned.

The Buddha Lord of the Sky Crossing was like an invincible supreme existence in their hearts, but now he was suppressed by the three fists!

Jin Tian Xuanyue's expression was pale and in a trance.

The previous scene also made her suffer an incomparable impact.

The Mai boy rubbed his eyes and muttered in distraction: "Mother-in-law, is my father as fierce as him?"

The old woman was rarely silent.

Because she can't be calm in her heart, the waves are turbulent.

If you are in the same Emperor Realm, you will better understand how terrifying the power of this realm is, and the duel between the two Emperor Realms, unless the disparity is huge, it is almost impossible to kill each other.

But now, Wataku was suppressed by three punches!

Does this mean that the farmer man's strength is not only a lot higher, but completely above the sky?

"As a Buddhist cultivator, you have no intention of compassion when you do it, and you don't care about the safety of the creatures here, so it's no wonder that you Tibetan descendants can only be in the dark world. ”

The farmer's voice was dull and unremarkable, and he still looked like a farmer, but when he looked at him again, every gaze had become different!

"Who are you, why have you never heard of such an emperor on the Starry Sky Ancient Path?"

On the ground, the voice of the old monk was hoarse.

"Me?"

The farmer man thought about it seriously and said, "Farming." ”

Burst!

The old monk who crossed the sky was so angry that he vomited blood directly, how could a farmer have such combat power?

Everyone else was stunned.

Three punches can suppress an emperor, will it be a farmer?

Kelin found the letter.

Because he knew that before the ninth senior brother Ge Yupu cultivated, he was just a woodcutter with dull qualifications in the mountains.

But after Senior Brother Ge Yupu cultivated, he was able to create the "Great Dao Huangting Sutra", and the ancestor of the Kong clan of the Emperor Clan, the "Dutian Demon Emperor", who could oppress the emperor in the battle of the Emperors, couldn't even raise his head!

"Which senior brother is this?"

Lin Xun's thoughts were flying.

"I never lie. ”

As if sensing that everyone didn't believe it, the farmer man explained seriously, "It's just that I used to plant crops in the field, but now I plant some things from the Great Dao. ”

Everyone was stunned, feeling ridiculous and weird.

Can a farmer set foot in the Supreme Emperor Realm?

Who believes!

The old monk who was suppressed to the ground only felt that his chest was blocked, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, he felt that the farmer man was clearly humiliating him!

Even Lin Xun sighed in his heart, this senior brother ...... What an honest man......

It's just that when honest people tell the truth, it's often easy to make people sad.

In the field, only the old man in the cloth robe remained silent, his expression was uncertain, and he did not say a word.

He didn't do it, and he witnessed the tragic situation of the old monk who crossed the sky, so he didn't dare to do it easily.

For a time, it was a dilemma.

"How do you want to die?"

At this time, the farmer man also seemed to ignore the old man in the cloth robe, and looked at the old monk who was suppressed on the ground.

"Kill me, the Dizang Realm will be shaken by this, if Daoist friends let me go, in the future, my Dizang Realm will never be the enemy of the two again. ”

The old monk took a deep breath and spoke hoarsely.

An emperor realm, begging for mercy!

For a while, their hearts were tumbling endlessly, and the characters in the Emperor Realm were also afraid of death?

"No way. ”

The farmer man shook his head, his expression calm, unquestionable.

The old monk's heart sank.

Everyone else present was nervous, and their hearts hung in their throats.

"If so, you are doomed to doom in the future!"

Wataraku's voice was hoarse.

Ants are still stealing life, not to mention the existence of an emperor who has gone through a lot of hardships?

Before the voice fell, his body suddenly turned into countless black light and shadows, cutting through the void and rushing towards the Zhou Void in all directions.

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