Ye Ping narrowed his eyes, he knew that if he didn't use some means, I was afraid that this Ming King would not be reconciled. Besides, it would be a scourge to leave this person behind, and he might be able to get out of trouble from the Ming King's Ring at some point. When the time comes, it will naturally be another burst of misery, wreaking havoc everywhere, in a vain attempt to establish a Buddha country. Such an outcome is something he cannot tolerate.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping planned to teach the third king a lesson. Even if you can't kill him, you have to make him pay a terrible price. At least he can't come out to make trouble in a short time, and when the time comes, when he enters the realm of the quasi-king, he will have a greater certainty to deal with him. The top priority now is to stabilize it and not give it a chance.

Seeing that the third king of Ming was sitting peacefully on the sea of knowledge, Ye Ping didn't say anything more, and he also made a handprint. This handprint is not from the Buddha Kingdom, but a mural seen in the Tianlan Palace. Previously, he continued to participate in enlightenment, but he never got any clue. Now that he sees the various big mudras of the third Ming King, the two confirm each other, which makes him feel a lot.

For a while, the inspiration was like a spring, and I didn't think about it, I just pinched it out. The middle finger and ring finger of his left hand were bent inward, and the thumb pressed the tips of the middle and ring fingers. Swing the same posture with both hands, and the aura will naturally flourish. His aura was also inseparable from the pitch-black will, and the flashing black aura soared upward, piercing the sky and rushing into the human king's road.

In an instant, the path of the human king shone brightly, and the majestic spiritual pressure filled the entire divine soul space.

"King Ming of the Third Dynasty, you just blasted so many handprints on me, and I will give you one back." Ye Ping stood in the sky above the sea of knowledge, the image composed of divine souls was extremely solemn, and he looked at each other angrily, "I will name this move the Humane Torrent." Now with the Dow finger traction, it is called the human seal. Since you're so stubborn, don't blame me for being unkind! ”

The words fell, and I saw Ye Ping's hands pointing down. A majestic torrent immediately tilted down, and the voices of countless humane praises all converged together, and slammed into the third Ming King! This style of handprint is more majestic and surging than when he fought with Chen Anzhi that day, not only for the use of strength is more handy, but also for indescribable understanding.

King Ming of the Third Dynasty originally thought that Ye Ping had summoned the people to the king, but it was just a bluff. After all, no one could believe that a small person in the middle realm of the eighth rank could actually use this forbidden power. But now it was presented in front of him, and it was so turbulent and violent, which couldn't help but make him feel a strong sense of insecurity in his heart.

If you are bombarded by this trick on the divine thoughts, although you will not die, you will definitely not feel good.

"Damn it...... It is unbelievable that this son can drive people to the royal road with such a humble realm. Moreover, this kind of humane torrent is also quite mysterious, and it is even mixed with the power of incense that the Buddha has worked so hard to condense! His devouring thoughts, even this can be absorbed, and strengthen his own human king, he has never seen such a young man in ancient times. ”

At this time, King Ming's heart was racing rapidly, but there was not much power he could use, and there was not much power left of incense. He could only use his natal divine thoughts to urge the aura, and once again pinched an immovable Ming King Seal, and blasted towards this humane seal. But before he came into contact with Ye Ping's seal, he felt that some of his divine thoughts had begun to evaporate.

Seeing that such a situation had occurred, he was really shocked, which also meant that Ye Ping had the means to seriously injure himself, and he couldn't help but shout, "How is this possible!" How can you use the human royal way to such an extent? It is even more of a dark will to be integrated into it, stop immediately! You...... You're dangerous! ”

Ye Ping sneered again and again, he didn't care about what the Third Ming King said, and the Dao pointed to the direction, and in an instant, he broke the latter's seal.

He heard a loud bang, and saw his thoughts fly upside down like a cannonball.

Fortunately, this was only his divine body, otherwise he would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood now, full of boundless hatred.

"I hate it...... Although it is only a wisp of divine thought, and its strength is less than one-ten-thousandth of that at its peak, the consumption in the past few days is too great, and the power of incense is all consumed! It is really intolerable to let such a miscellaneous ant hurt this Buddha...... The way of the king of people, how strange and ferocious, this son can be used to such an extent, it is incredible. ”

The divine thoughts of the third Ming King are uncertain, and it is obvious that he has suffered a great blow and has a tendency to gradually disperse.

And although Ye Ping's blow had a good effect, he was also seriously counterattacked. This time, he used the royal way of people, which gave him a deeper understanding. He is not the real king now, it can be said that he has only condensed the prototype of the human royal road, rather than the real human royal road. Just like Emperor Xuanhe and Emperor Yuanshuo, they also have their own people's royal ways, and they are just prototypes.

Whoever becomes the true king first can truly control the royal road of people. And now, Ye Ping's realm is not enough, and he forcibly uses it, such an act is against the way of heaven. Because of this, he will be counterattacked, and the soul of the godhead will also dim a little. However, Ye Ping didn't show it, he still stood with his hands in his hands, and continued to pinch the humane seal with both hands, as if he was ready to continue to shoot.

"Stop! Ye Ping, I kindly remind you, don't continue to use the power of this humane torrent again! ”

King Ming of the Third Dynasty gasped, gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, you should also feel the backlash, right?" In front of this Buddha, everything is hidden. You don't have to hold on, I know you can't do it a few times. If you continue to use this power by force, and I am not dead, I am afraid that you will die and die, and the soul of the Godhead will be shattered and die, so why don't we stop here? ”

Ye Ping looked at him coldly, "I gave you the opportunity just now, but you didn't seize it." It's too late to regret it now, take it, I'll see if you die first, or I die first! If I don't get rid of you, I'm upset! ”

After speaking, Ye Ping blasted out another human king seal and smashed it towards the third Ming King.

Without waiting for the latter to speak, he passively took another move, and his mind became more and more unstable after the beating, and there were signs of rupture at any time.

King Ming of the Third Dynasty was really ashamed to the extreme, once upon a time, when had he ever been beaten so badly?

Even in the face of the strongest burning lamp of the year, it was not so miserable. As soon as he thought of this, he almost went mad.