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Although Jue Ming's situation caused King Ming to be worried, it was not so urgent that he had to arrive all the time. After all, there was no sense of crisis that Jue Ming was in danger, but the ominous feeling he felt just now was extremely concerning. Or, it is impossible to sit idly by when the Earth Throne meets.

There is actually still a long way to go to the Southern Wilderness, but of course, King Foyin Ming’s flying speed is also extremely extraordinary. In just a few days, he has passed the coastline of the Southern Wilderness, and he went all the way by feeling without any hesitation.

Flying through the thin clouds, King Ming sat on the ground and glanced at all directions with a pair of magic eyes. Occasionally, mortal cities could be seen below. Although the atmosphere in these places was very messy, there was nothing wrong with them, and the old forests in the deep mountains seemed to be extremely normal.

However, King Sitting Earth does not think that he is delusional. Although the prosperity of humanism is becoming more and more obvious, and it has suppressed the speed of filth generation in the world to a certain extent, it is a chaotic appearance in the whole world. The frequency of bad ghosts and monsters keeps rising, and no possibility can be let go.

After flying for two more days, the speed of King Sitting on the ground gradually slowed down. With a move in his heart, he finally came to the top of a mountain full of spiritual energy.

King Ming sits cross-legged on the lotus seat, looking at the scene below, the peaks are soft and steep, there are valleys and mountain springs, and naturally there are green mountains and forests, and the aura in the mountains has its own circulation, and the surrounding aura gathers into the mountains. The flowers, plants and trees grow lush, and it is like a mountain and beautiful water.

Just sitting on the ground, King Ming's brows wrinkled, he slowly fell to the mountain, hung on a peak, overlooking the mountain scenery, and then flew to another mountain.

After hovering for a while, King Sitting Di Ming held one hand upright in front of his chest in a Buddha salute, and then abruptly slapped out with a palm from the bottom, and at the same time a thunderous Buddha sound burst out from his mouth.

"All psychedelic methods can't be escaped, and appear-"

A blur of golden light appeared a hundred feet in front of King Ming, and turned into a huge palm gathered by the golden airflow, sweeping towards the distant mountains, pressing the surrounding airflow rolling and aura chaotic, and even more pressing the strong winds in the mountains and the trees swaying.

"Hu... hu... hu..."

boom……

It seemed that the whole mountain shook, and then a layer of material like a water film slowly dissipated from top to bottom, and the center of the mountain presented another scene in the eyes of King Sitting.

There are pavilions and pavilions, as well as the stone scenery of the suspension bridge. With the aura circulating around it, it is clearly an immortal mansion, but at this moment, the immortal mansion looks like no one. Sitting on the ground, King Ming slowly fell to a stone in the immortal mansion. At the archway, look up slightly.

"Yu Lingzong? It seems to be an immortal sect, so what about the immortal cultivators here?"

Sitting on the ground, King Ming murmured, and then the still water in his heart seemed to sway slightly. He slowly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged under the stone arch, and pressed one hand on the mountain.

"Nammo Ke I Buddha Dafa... King Ming, World Honored One, Purdue all sentient beings... The mind is like a Buddha and bright as a mirror, and all ghosts and ghosts can be broken. Nanmu Mo Ke I Buddha Dafa... Nanmu..."

At first, the Buddha's sound of King Sitting Earth only sounded around him, but gradually the sound seemed to grow louder and wider, until it shook the mountains at the back, as if there were ancient Buddhas reciting scriptures in the sky and the ground.

"Roar—dead monk, stop reading—"

A terrifying roar suddenly erupted from the mountain. The roar was full of anger and unwillingness, and there was a faint whistling and explosion of wind, rain and thunder, but King Sitting Earth seemed to be deaf, still reciting the Buddhist scriptures and mantras in his mouth, and the sound grew louder and louder. The bigger the frequency, the higher the frequency.

"Nanmu Moke, my Buddha Dafa, the World Honored King Ming subdues all evil..."

rumble rumble...

Sitting on the ground, King Ming felt that the mountain he was sitting on was constantly shaking, and instantly opened his eyes and jumped into the air.

"Boom..."

Just now, the mountain where King Ming was sitting suddenly exploded, smashing together with the nearby stone arches and Xianfu buildings. Countless rocks and gravels flew into the sky, like cannonballs and sharp swords rushing in all directions.

"Boom...boom...boom boom..."

The surrounding mountains and buildings were all devastated by the blasted mountain, and were rumbled by the falling rocks.

"Dead monk, I'm calling you, stop reading roar—"

There is a filthy aura in the mountain rising in the distortion. King Sitting Ground Ming stared at the direction of the aura with a pair of magic eyes. He only felt like an indescribable hostile energy, and it seemed to be a demonic energy, and it was more like a variety of negative emotions. At the gathering, there are mortals, living beings from all walks of life, and even animals who have not yet opened their intelligence. If the other party has not opened their mouths twice, it does not look like living creatures.

"Where are you? The Immortal Sect Yuling Sect was destroyed by you? Are the immortals of the Yuling Sect killed by you?"

The filthy aura in the mountain floated and moved, converging to form various shapes, sometimes beast-shaped, sometimes human-shaped, and voices emanated from it.

"Nowadays, there are not many monks with your cultivation base. I think you are the Ming King of Buddhism, right? If you disturb my dream, I will pay you back with your lifelong cultivation base and vitality!"

clap la la...

As if the waves burst, the turbidity that had gathered before suddenly burst into countless turbid black-grays, and rushed to the King Sitting Ground in an encirclement situation in all directions, while the latter quickly retreated in the air, and the lotus seat in the sky flew down and fell to his feet.

Sitting on the ground, King Ming folded his hands together, and a pair of golden eyes looked at the filth that was rushing in, and a look of anger appeared on his face.

"You also want this seat's life? Evil obstacles suffer! My Buddha gives birth to flowers—"

Sitting on the ground, King Ming's palms spread out on both sides, turning into a posture that seems to be about to embrace forward. The Buddha's light in his hands is like copper, and the infinite golden tiny flowers are swirling and floating between the palms, and they are constantly floating out. It grows bigger and bigger before leaving, becoming a golden lotus flower.

This lotus flower is full of Buddha's light and Buddha's sound, and the flower's blooming posture is getting more and more dazzling as it rotates, and then it collides with the filthy color that An Mantian spreads and presses.

"Boom..." "Boom..." "Boom..." "Boom..."

...

"Look at this seat accepting you!"

After blasting away the surrounding filth, those golden lotus flowers have not yet dissipated, and scattered directly to all sides in the mountain, and the King Sitting Earth has also fallen from the air and sat cross-legged on the ground in the middle of the mountain again, raising one hand to support the sky, and the other hand hanging on the ground. In front of him, flip the palm to the ground.

"rise--"

rumbling...

Previously, it was the filthy force that burst the mountain peaks and caused the mountain to vibrate, but now the whole mountain is shaking, as if the whole mountain was shaken by the palm of the king's hand. At every corner of the mountain, at the same time, the hand supporting the sky also seems to be pulling the zenith closer. The heaven and the earth are drawn closer, and the upper and lower hoop is dead!

"Listen to my Buddha's voice and end all suffering..."

buzzing...

A kind of chirping sound resounded between the mountains and the sky, and if you listen carefully, it is a mighty Buddha sound, which is exactly the sound of King Sitting Earth chanting scriptures.

"Who is fighting in front?"

A sound of thunder came from a distance, and King Ming sat on the ground slightly sideways, and he could see two pure immortal lights emerging from the sky, one deep and mighty, and the other sharp, and suddenly smiled.

"Nie Barrier, today is the day that the heavens will kill you, two immortal cultivators, this seat is fighting against the devil in the mountains—"

Sitting on the ground, King Ming's voice spread for a hundred miles, and the two powerful immortals seemed to have seen through the situation.

"It turned out to be the Venerable King Sitting on the Ground, Venerable, I'm here to help you!"

"Master Earth, are you safe? Allow me to help you remove this hurdle first, and then reminisce with you!"

The first voice is relatively unfamiliar, while the second voice is more familiar to the ears of King Sitting Di Ming, and he can immediately tell who it is, even King Si Di Ming is delighted.

"It turned out to be fellow Daoist Ji, and this one is almost impossible to suppress even in this seat, just to use your unparalleled swordsmanship to kill, save the time-consuming and slow labor of this seat!"

Two immortal cultivators in the sky have come close, standing on the left and right, one holds a mirror magic weapon, and the other has a sword hanging from the front of his sword finger, all of which are poised to stand still.

"Roar-roar-"

The filthy aura suppressed by King Sidi Ming seemed to realize that it was not good, and began to roar and roar continuously and slammed left and right with infinite force.

King Zuidi Ming knew that the two immortal masters were afraid of breaking his seal of heaven and earth, but instead helped the devil escape, waiting for the right time for him.

"Two fellow Daoists and prepare, this seat will unlock the seal of heaven and earth, and drive this evil spirit to the sky, all three of us will work together!"

"Okay!" "Listen to what the master has to say!"

"It is good that my Buddha is merciful—"

Sitting on the ground, King Ming folded his palms together and kept gaining momentum despite the constant sound of the Buddha's voice. It really shocked him to meet such demons today. He was obviously very confused but there was no flaw. It might have taken at least ten years to suppress the other party. This mountain is wrestling, and it is good fortune to have two immortals with superb Taoism to help each other.

"open--"

At this moment, King Foyin Ming opened his hands, and the Heaven and Earth Seal suddenly opened a huge gap from above, and his left and right palms showed bright Buddha light one after the other, and his whole body was bathed in the color of bronze under the Buddha light.

The filthy aura rose into the sky, and at this moment King Sitting Earth swung out his palms.

"Death to evil-"

"Death—" "Sick—"

The two immortals in the sky also attacked almost simultaneously.

"boom……"

The dirty black ash in the sky vibrated and collapsed in pieces, but more than half of the area had no effect, instead it continued to gather.

King Zandi Ming's face was filled with anger, he stared at the sky with wide eyes, and then slowly lowered his head, a fairy sword was inserted into his chest.

"Cuckoo la la la..."

The immortal sword twisted fiercely at this moment, and then passed through the body, bringing out the golden blood in the big tent. At the same time, there was also a bright Dharma light shining on the King Sitting Earth ~www.NovelMTL.com~ which came from a magic mirror in the sky.

rumble rumble...

The surrounding mountains were constantly shaking and trembling. The infinite Buddha Dharma erupted beside the King Zadi Ming but was suppressed by the brilliance of the mirror. The filthy air of the sky fell again, and rushed towards the King Zadi Ming with a strange smile, trying to tear it apart from his chest. into the wound.

"Senior, King Ming's body is rare, so I won't bother you!"

The person holding the mirror said this, and when he swung the mirror light, he threw King Sidi Ming into the distance like a kite pulling a string, while the sword repairer held his sword and said nothing.

"Heh heh, heh heh..."

The filthy aura laughed a few times, just wandering around and no longer approaching King Sitting Ground.

The ferocious expression on Duke Ming's face gradually eased, he ignored the wound on his body, and put his hands together slowly.

"Good, my Buddha is merciful, fellow Daoist Ji, I really didn't expect even you to fall!"

"Master Earth, you and I have known each other for hundreds of years, and Ji cannot bear your miserable end. The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, and the life of the master is approaching. Ji is helping the master to escape in another form."

"Since ancient times, evil has been invincible, and this seat will not wait to die. I will fight for my life to cultivate, and I will fight to destroy all my gods and forms, and I will also remove your evil obstacles—"

An angry voice appeared on the face of King Siedi Ming again, the muscles and tendons all over his body burst out, and the golden blood burst out from his chest like a small waterfall...

...

In Lanzhou in the Western Regions, a sound of Buddha echoed in the air with the sound of bells, resounding through many Buddhist countries, and the Buddha's light in the sky appeared like a miracle, making countless believers worship the sky.

In the Buddhist kingdom of King Foyin Ming, the old monk Foyin who was discussing the Tao suddenly stopped, and the two listened intently.

"The Venerable King Sitting on Earth... passed away!"