Chapter 1435 Wang Ling's Dharma Image (1/112)

The Galaxy Fist was extremely powerful. When it was launched, Wang Ling could clearly feel the resonance between the universes.

He was worried that the monk could not withstand this blow, so he attacked.

Although he did not use all his strength in this breath, it was definitely more than enough to resist the frontal impact.

But what Wang Ling never expected was that Peng Xiren's "Galaxy Fist" would be as weak as a candle flame, and it turned into a wisp of green smoke in an instant and disappeared.

A little weak...

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

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

After all, it is a power-accumulating type of boxing.

As long as Peng Xiren has enough time, he may really be able to charge a punch that can hurt him.

After all, the universe is really too big.

Boundless.

Surrounded by countless stars, Peng Xiren gathered the power of the stars and condensed energy from the starlight, which can be said to be inexhaustible.

In the inn of the Sword King Realm, Wang Ying replaced Wang Ling to broadcast the screen here.

He didn't have Wang Tong.

So he just used a kind of "Shadow Imaging Technique", 4K, ultra-high frame rate, smooth movement, zero delay... The only drawback is that the picture turned black and white.

It made Erha feel like watching an old black and white movie.

Wang Ling went to help the monk in person, and with him and Jingbai on the Sword King Realm side, nothing would happen.

Erha was shocked by this scene again, "Why do I feel like I blew a mouthful of birthday cake?"

"It's already amazing to be able to offset the breath of Master Ling. Otherwise, this breath would probably break through the air and hit him directly." Wang Ying said with his arms folded.

"So, the ancestral realm is actually still very strong?" Erha asked.

"Of course." Wang Ying nodded: "There are not many people in the world who are in the ancestral realm. Even several heads of the families in the God Realm have not been able to take this step. Only the one in the Gu family has some signs. Although this realm is extraordinary, it is still not enough compared to the Lord."

Erha: "..."

Earlier, Wang Ling and Wang Ying were both worried about the problem of the Infinite Galaxy.

Due to their lack of knowledge of the Infinite Galaxy, they imagined Peng Xiren to be too powerful because he was a master who was worthy of uncovering the seal talisman.

As a result, after seeing this now, two huge words flashed in their minds: That's it?

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

"Not necessarily."

Wang Ying shook his head: "The Lord has no intention of killing him, because there are still many questions he wants to ask him. In addition, after all, this is a master of the ancestral realm, and there are probably many ways to revive him."

"That's right..." Erha nodded.

At this time, a question suddenly arose in its dog head.

It is normal for people like Peng Xiren to have skills such as life-saving.

However, no matter how difficult it is, can it be more difficult than that Bai Zhe?

God knows what Bai Zhe will imagine himself to be in the future, and come to make trouble by force...

On the other side, in the outer galaxy, as the Galaxy Fist was calmed by Wang Ling in one breath, the nearby space temporarily fell into a dead silence.

"It's you..."

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

His eyes twitched, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

The "Galaxy Fist" condensed by himself was extinguished by the opponent without any effort...

This was something Peng Xiren didn't expect.

Although he knew that Wang Ling was very strong.

He was definitely a strong man above the ancestor realm...

But now, Peng Xiren felt that he seemed to have underestimated Wang Ling's true combat power a little bit.

Although the monk's previous words were very light.

But Peng Xiren still heard it.

He heard the words of the Golden Lamp Monk: Welcome to the Immortal King.

Immortal King...

What realm is this.

After Daozu, all realms have the word "ancestor" in them.

And Daozu is the beginning of the ancestral realm.

But in Peng Xiren's cognition, there is no realm called Immortal King.

Could it be that this is another level beyond the ancestral realm?

How is it possible!

Peng Xiren frowned slightly, he didn't want to believe it all.

However, in front of him, this handsome dead fish eye stood in front of him, without emitting the slightest breath from his body, just standing here, Peng Xiren felt an inexplicable pressure.

"What a big courage, actually calling yourself the Immortal King... My master is not as conceited as you." Peng Xiren stared at Wang Ling, the starlight gathered in his hand, and it seemed that he was trying to condense the second "Galaxy Fist".

Wang Ling had already noticed it, but pretended not to know.

Anyway, this punch, when the power was insufficient, was not a big threat to him.

Immortal King...

To Wang Ling, this was just a title.

In fact, even Wang Ling himself didn't know where his limit was.

Once, at the beginning, when he was born, his realm was steadily increasing every two years... But then, the rate of increase in this realm got out of control.

And until now, even Wang Ling himself didn't know how many realms he had broken through, and sometimes, the breakthroughs were unconscious.

When sleeping, studying, squatting on the toilet, eating instant noodles, voting for Ku Xuan...

It is possible to break through at any time.

And strangely, every time he breaks through, he doesn't need to pass the tribulation.

Completely different from other cultivators.

So Wang Ling didn't know whether it was because of his natural bone structure or because the heavenly tribulation might not dare to provoke him at all...

Buzz!

While he was in a daze, Peng Xiren in front of him rioted again. He condensed his divine power with both hands, and solidified the Dharma image engravings on his arms while accumulating power!

The two star dragon engravings seemed to awaken, suddenly jumped out of the upper arms, and then wrapped around Peng Xiren's forearms layer by layer, the dragon body coiled, and finally formed a spiral muzzle!

"It seems that this is the complete form of the Galaxy Fist..." The monk was surprised. He didn't expect Peng Xiren to have this trick of transforming the Dharma image into a weapon.

The Galaxy Fist in this form will be more powerful!

Peng Xiren was complacent and full of confidence: "Wang Ling... Dare you wait for me, Galaxy Cannon Fist Cannon! Is the power charging completed!"

Wang Ling spread his hands indifferently, indicating Peng Xiren to do whatever he wants.

Peng Xiren was irritated by Wang Ling's frivolous attitude: "You don't even show your Dharma image? Are you looking down on me? Do you think you can withstand my punch with your physical strength?"

Wang Ling: "..."

Hearing this, he sighed silently.

He just felt that the person in front of him was so troublesome.

It was obvious that he didn't show his Dharma image for this person's sake...

In the end, Peng Xiren blamed himself for looking down on him.

Since that was said, Wang Ling felt that he didn't need to be polite.

It took only a blink of an eye.

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

At the corner of the right eye, it looked like a teardrop mole from a distance.

"What a joke! This black mole is your Dharma image?" Peng Xiren's mouth twitched, staring at the black mole at the corner of Wang Ling's eye.

And then, there was nothing else...

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

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

Because, in this black mole, Peng Xiren saw something horrible that he could hardly imagine...