v3 Chapter 1434： Wang Ling's Dharma (1/112)

Galaxy Boxing is extremely powerful. When launched, Wang Ling can clearly perceive the feeling that the universe is resonating.

He worried that the monk could not bear the blow, so he shot.

Although he didn't use all his strength in this breath, he was definitely more than enough to resist the frontal impact.

But what Wang Ling Wanwan didn't expect was that Peng Xiren's "Fist of the Galaxy" would be as weak as a candlelight, and it suddenly turned into a ray of smoke and disappeared.

A bit weak ...

Wang Ling felt that it was not the same as he imagined.

Of course, the upper limit of Galaxy Boxing is actually quite high.

After all, it is a type of boxing that uses energy.

As long as Peng Xiren has enough time, maybe he can really fill up the punch that can hurt himself.

After all, the universe is too big.

Boundless.

Surrounded by countless stars, Peng Xiren gathered the power of stars and condensed energy from the starlight, which is inexhaustible.

In the Inn of Jianwangjie, Wang Ying replaced Wang Ling to broadcast the picture here.

He does not have Wang Tong.

So I just used a kind of "shadow imaging", 4K, super high frame rate, smooth movement, zero delay ... The only drawback is that the picture becomes black and white.

Let the two clams feel like watching old black and white movies.

On the monk's side, Wang Ling personally went to help, and if there were him and Jingbai in the sword king world, it would be fine.

The two clams were startled again by this scene, and their mouths rose: "Why do I feel like blowing a birthday cake?"

"It's already terrible to counteract the commander's breath. Otherwise, this breath will probably go directly and hit him." Wang Ying said with his arms.

"So, the ancestral environment is actually still very strong?" Er Ha asked.

"Of course." Wang Ying nodded: "There are not many people in this world who are ancestral realms, and even a few masters of God Realm have not been able to take this step. Only the Gu family is a little bit young. This realm is extraordinary. , But it ’s not enough to look at compared to ordering the Lord to come. "

Two clams: "..."

Previously, both Wang Ling and Wang Ying were worried about the infinite galaxy.

Out of a lack of understanding of the infinite galaxy, they made Peng Xiren a little bit too powerful, because he is a master who can be worth opening the seal.

As a result, after seeing it now, they could not help but flash the huge two words: just this?

At this time, Erhai sighed: "It seems that this Peng Xiren is going to die."

"Not necessarily."

Wang Ying shook his head: "Lord Lord did not mean to kill him, because there are still many things I want to ask him. In addition, after all, this is a master of the ancestral realm, I am afraid there are many means of resurrection."

"Also ..." Erhu nodded.

At this moment, his head suddenly had a question.

For people like Peng Xiren, life-saving skills are indeed normal.

However, even if it's hard to get entangled, can there still be Bai Zhe's trouble?

God knows what Bai Zhe will make up his brain in the future, and forcibly comes over to make trouble ...

On the other side, inside the Milky Way outside the region, as the Galaxy Boxing was subdued by Wang Ling, the nearby space temporarily fell into a silence.

"It's you……"

At this time, Peng Xiren looked at him in horror, and suddenly appeared like a ghost in front of the monk.

The corners of his eyes twitched and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

The "Galaxy Fist" he condensed by himself was directly extinguished by the other party without effort ...

This was unexpected by Peng Xiren.

Although he has long known that Wang Ling is very strong.

It is definitely a strong man above the ancestral realm ...

But now, Peng Xiren feels that he still slightly underestimates Wang Ling's true combat power.

Although, the monk's previous statement was very slight.

But Peng Xiren still heard.

He heard what the monk Jindeng said: Welcome the fairy king.

Fairy King ...

What is this realm.

After the Taoist ancestor, all realms carry an ancestor word.

The Taoist ancestor is also the beginning of the ancestral realm.

But in Peng Xiren's cognition, there is no realm called the fairy king.

Could it be that this is another layer above the ancestral realm?

How can it be!

Peng Xiren frowned slightly, he did not want to believe all this.

But in front of him, the eye-catching dead fisheye stood right in front of him. There was no slight breath from all over him. Just standing here made Peng Xiren feel an inexplicable pressure.

"It's such a bold courage that I am the self-proclaimed fairy king ... My master is not as proud of you as you are." Peng Xiren stared at Wang Ling. The starlight gathered in his hand, and he seemed to be trying to condense the second blow of "Galaxy Boxing."

Wang Ling had already noticed it, but he did not know it.

Anyway, this punch, in the case of insufficient energy storage, in fact did not pose too much threat to him.

Fairy King ...

For Wang Ling, this is just a title.

In fact, even Wang Ling didn't know where his limits were.

Once, at the beginning, when he was born, his realm grew steadily every two years ... but then, the growth rate of this realm was out of control.

Up until now, even Wang Ling himself did not know how many realms he had broken through. Sometimes, the breakthroughs were unconscious.

When sleeping, when studying, when squatting on the toilet, when eating dry noodles, when voting for Xuan Xuan ...

It is possible to break through at any time.

And it is strange that every time he breaks through, he does not need to cross the robbery.

It is completely different from other comprehension.

Therefore, Wang Ling did not know whether it was because of his natural bone surprise, or because Tiankai might not dare to provoke him at all ...

Buzz!

At the time of stunned god, Peng Xiren rioted again in front of him, his hands condensed divine power, while accumulating power, he impressed the Fa on his arms.

The two star dragons engraved like awakening, suddenly jumped out of the big arm, and then wrapped around Peng Xiren's forearm layer by layer, the dragon body coiled up, and finally formed a spiral muzzle!

"It seems that this is the complete form of Galaxy Boxing ..." The monk was surprised. He did not expect Peng Xiren to have the ability to transform the Fa into a weapon.

The galaxy punched in this form will be more powerful!

Peng Xiren was triumphant and full of confidence: "Wang Ling ... you dare to wait for me, Galaxy · Cannon · Fist · Cannon! Have you done your best!"

Wang Ling didn't care about spreading his hands, indicating Peng Xiren was at will.

Peng Xiren was irritated by Wang Ling's frivolous attitude: "Did you even show the truth? This is there, looking down on me? Do you think you can withstand my punch with your physical strength?"

Wang Ling: "..."

Hearing this, he sighed silently.

I just think this person is in trouble.

Obviously he was thinking about this person for ~ www.novelhall.com ~ so he didn't show the truth ...

Instead, Peng Xiren blamed himself for looking down on him.

Since all said so, Wang Ling felt that he did not have to be polite.

But the time to blink.

A dot of rice grain size appeared on Wang Ling's face.

At the corner of the right eye, it looked like a tear nevus from a distance.

"What a joke! This black mole is your appearance?" Peng Xiren's mouth twitched, staring at the black mole in Wang Ling's eyes.

Then again, there is no ...

He stared at the black mole, and suddenly felt that the space near him was magnified infinitely, and the whole person's mental power produced a sense of trance.

And at the next moment, Peng Xiren's face became pale.

Because, in this black mole, Peng Xiren saw something terrible he could not imagine ...