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Text Chapter 1305: King Peng bows three times and burns his body (Part 2)

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    , "I worship the Eastern Emperor, because I have sinned deeply. I turned a human being into a monster and wreaked havoc on the world. I am ashamed of all living beings!"  At that time, the demonic clouds in the sky were shaking, and countless winds and winds were gathering together, making a roaring sound, as if they were moved by these words, and they all mobilized their momentum.  Under these words of worship that seemed to have the power of heaven and earth, when Zhang Fan was shocked by the strange movements of the golden and black magic of the great sun, Fumo Shenjun and Ming Lingzi also had expressions of surprise on their faces. They couldn't believe what they were seeing before their eyes.  heard in.  "King Dapeng is a generation of demon kings. Although cannibalism is deeply hated by our human race, he is a demon. Why should he apologize to the Eastern Emperor for this and pay homage to him in the air?"  There are countless demons, but he also understands in his heart that there is not much difference between demons cannibalizing people and humans cannibalizing livestock. It's just that their positions are different, so there is a difference between good and evil.  He was confused and confused, and then he remembered the old friends of the sect that Zhang Fan mentioned, and the words of King Dapeng, "Hero in the world, saint in the world" echoed in his heart. If he had some understanding, it was obscured by the fog, and he couldn't see it clearly for a while.  .  This is especially true for him, let alone Ming Lingzi.  Ming Lingzi frowned, her ancient face full of regret and uncertainty, she couldn't help but lower her head and look at her drooped arms.  At this time, a moment had passed since the blow, and his arm that once wielded the Heavenly Sword was still trembling, as if someone was desperately swaying to help himself.  Ming Lingzi couldn't help but clenched his fists, and then managed to hold it back. His heart was filled with anger: "Who is he? Who is he?" "He is definitely not some kind of Dapeng King?" "Just someone who saves his life with speed.  How could a low-level demon king have such strength, just" The figure of the Peacock Pinglun King flashed across Ming Lingzi's mind, and he secretly compared it, making his heart even more horrified.  In his opinion, even if the Peacock Pinglun King is in front of him, as long as he does not forcibly restrain the five clones and destroy his Dao Foundation, he will never be able to give him such great oppression. "Is there any demon king in the world who can be better than that peacock?"  " "This Dapeng King absolutely cannot be the demon king Black Lotus Dark Sun. Who is he?  " This question also flashed through the mind of Lord Fumo Shenjun. The two top spiritual immortals were actually shocked by King Dapeng's inadvertent counterattack when he paid homage to the Eastern Emperor. "The power of Great Sage Lipeng at this time" can be seen.  !  This moment attracted the attention of all the powerful people present, and gathered the beings in the sky and the earth. "I worshiped again in the air. "Second worship to the Eastern Emperor, for me to bear the sect's hope, tens of thousands of years without success, dragging down countless descendants, is  The first crime is: "For many years, he has acted in a perverse manner, and he is neither a human nor a monster." He has insulted the sect and obscured the ancestors, which is not enough to serve as a lesson for those who come after him. The two crimes are also;  It is the third crime to refuse to save someone's life for the sake of righteousness!" The golden-winged roc in the air lowered its head and its proud body. Its wings were sharp and its claws replaced its limbs, and its body was bowed to the ground.  !  " "Zongmen?  Faxiang Sect!  !  " "This Dapeng King was born in Faxiang Sect?  " Ming Lingzi and the Demon-Suppressing God Lord all exclaimed in surprise. If it hadn't been for the echoes of the heaven and the earth. "The clouds in all directions were all witnesses. They would never have thought about this in any case.  "So that's the case, no wonder." The Lord of Demon Subduing murmured to himself, recalling the horoscope "Hero in the world, great sage on earth" again in his mind, and it was like thunder that penetrated his brain, and he was temporarily stunned.  "He is one of the seventy-two great saints of the Faxiang Sect!" "The era of the seventy-two great saints of the Faxiang Sect" He Fumo Shenjun was just a little monk. Once upon a time, he also dreamed of being like the seventy-two great saints of the Faxiang Sect.  Generally speaking, it is the material that supports the world of the human race. Thinking about it now, it is very sad. Even if tens of thousands of years have passed, how can we forget the majesty of the seventy-two great saints of Faxiang Sect? "It turned out to be"  Ming Lingzi gritted his teeth, and his previous questions were finally answered. He was originally planning to take action again to see if the Dapeng King was really so terrifying, but he never thought that before he could, he heard such a shocking sound.  The gathered spiritual power couldn¡¯t help but scatter. ¡°Didn¡¯t the seventy-two great saints of Faxiang Sect disappear from heaven and earth long ago?  Where did this come from?  " "The way he looks now is absolutely abnormal!  " Ming Lingzi's mind was filled with doubts. If it were really the heyday of the Seventy-Two Great Sages of the Dharma-Xiang Clan, he knew that he was no match for any of them, so he could only retreat and not dare to compete. However, tens of thousands of years have passed by.  , the former great sage became the demon king, and he Ming Lingzi was already the leader of the human race, and the world changed its position, nothing better than this   Thinking of this, Ming Lingzi suddenly realized that he had practiced self-questioning for tens of thousands of years, but he was still unknowingly frightened by the name of the seventy-two great saints of Faxiang Sect.  The majesty of the heroes of the world and the saints in the world has transcended tens of thousands of years of time and affected Ming Lingzi who experienced that era.  For a moment, Ming Lingzi was so embarrassed and angry that he wanted to look up to the sky and scream. He raised his arms high and was about to take action. However, the situation in front of him made him stagnant. He hesitated for a long time and stubbornly gave up.  However, in a short period of time, the Golden-winged Dapeng made a second pilgrimage. As time went by and the pilgrimage progressed, amazing changes took place in his body.  By the time Ming Lingzi came back to his senses and realized something was wrong, the situation had been turned upside down and the only opportunity to take action was missed. ????????????? However, black fire was spinning all over the sky, burning through the nine heavens and dyeing most of the sky.  When the golden-winged roc stood up from his worship, the fire surged again, and the black air faded away, turning into a dazzling red, full of purity and heat.  After this worship, the flames ignited from the bones, flesh, flesh, and feathers of the golden-winged roc were free of evil spirits, and they seemed to be bright and upright, with unfathomable power.  It was this overwhelming power and surging momentum that forced Ming Lingzi to retract his hand stubbornly, not daring to be reckless. A wisp of intention to retreat took root and sprouted in his heart In the sky, on the ancient city, where the sky is full of wind and clouds, there is a big golden wing.  Peng seemed to be completely unable to feel the changes in himself, and he did not take the reaction of Fu Mo Shenjun and Ming Lingzi into his heart. He roared loudly and bowed to Fu Kong again.  A voice that resounded throughout the world came from the golden-winged roc, which was gradually obscured by the flames, and could no longer be seen clearly. The roar of the eagle gradually faded away, and turned into the voice of an old and majestic old man: "Three thanks to the Eastern Emperor, please."  Save me, the Seventy-Two Great Sages of the Faxiang Sect, from the ten thousand years of suffering: Please accept the worship of the Demon God and Faxiang, and be the Demon King!" "The four words "The Demon Emperor", if there is boundless magic power, will resonate with the heaven and earth, and the earth will tremble with excitement.  However, the ancient city was not harmed at all, and the skins of hundreds of millions of living beings were not damaged. Only the power of the mountains shaking, the earth shaking, and the earth collapsing reverberated throughout the air. The four words "The Demon Emperor" also sounded in the depths of Zhang Fan's soul at the same time.  It comes from outside, but comes from the origin of the Golden Crow Dharma of the Great Sun. The sound of crows is heard in the ears, and there is a trance in front of the eyes. It seems that I am standing high above the nine heavens, being bowed by all the monsters, and worshiped by the gods. "What kind of power is this?"  !  " Zhang Fan roared in his heart. The power that restrained him gradually loosened, and his spiritual thoughts dispersed. He felt as if the Golden Crow Dharma had come to life. Something was awakening in it, and it could flap its wings and fly up to the nine heavens at any time. It was there.  Lying high in the right position "The demon god worships, the demon god worships, it turns out that this is the demon god worship!"  " Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly changed. In his eyes, what was above the long sky was no longer the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King, nor the Kunpeng Great Sage of Faxiang Sect, but the Kunpeng Demon God who lived high in the Lingxiao Palace in ancient times. This Kunpeng Demon God  The demon god is not complete, just a profile or a back, but the power that has lasted from ancient times has filled the world. "No!  " Ming Lingzi suddenly exclaimed, and his face suddenly turned pale. He had already thought of retreating, but before he could take action, an invisible pressure had already acted on him. He knew something was wrong,  While exclaiming, Ming Lingzi struggled to free himself, but was unable to move at all. The invisible force that he could usually do easily was now as difficult as climbing to the sky, and the invisible force solidified the space.  Such methods are no longer the work of people of their level. They are like ancient demon gods, taking action from afar across tens of thousands of years of time and space. ¡°Demon gods!  "Zhang Fan, Fu Mo Shenjun, and Ming Lingzi all exclaimed in surprise at the same time. "Although the three of them are heroes of the contemporary era and have been leaders for tens of thousands of years, they have never seen them before, and have not experienced their invincible power from heaven to earth.  Yes, but at this moment, they almost instantly recognized that the power that came in front of them was indeed the demon god. This feeling surprised Zhang Fan, shocked the demon master, and shocked Ming Lingzi.  He was so scared that he had not seen it in tens of thousands of years. How could he dare to say victory? For a moment, Ming Lingzi, who was so arrogant just a moment ago, was like meat on a chopping board.  The situation of slaughter. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" The sound of laughter, accompanied by the shocking wind and clouds, spread all over the world, causing ripples in the sky and the earth, traveling thousands of miles away.  happy!  " "Burn my broken body, burn my soul, my soul is my refuge, my body is my support!  " " Yan!  " In the sky, the blazing flame suddenly changed again, turning into a bright golden color. It was pure to the extreme and collapsed towards the center, butFires attacked from outside, and the huge body of the golden-winged roc was burned to ashes, from the inside to the bones, from the outside to the nose.  From it, there was a dark qi emerging, which was explicit in the golden light and turned into a painful and distorted soul.  This burning is to remove sins!  The whole burning golden-winged roc bowed solemnly, its head held high and lowered, and the direction it was looking towards was where Zhang Fan was.  This prayer includes the previous three prayers to show one's piety.  With all the sins gone, I worshiped devoutly. At the last moment, the golden-winged roc in the sky turned into a blurry shadow, but boundless brilliance bloomed out.  This is the first time in tens of thousands of years that the pressure is gone; this is the first time in tens of thousands of years that he has returned to the great sage in the world.  Wherever the flames passed, the demonic clouds in the sky were burned out, and the demonic aura was swept away. The last haze on the ancient city burned together with the golden-winged roc.  Zhang Fan has regained his ability to move. He remained motionless, his eyes shining with light as he stared at the figure burning with the most dazzling light, and pounced on Ming Lingzi, whose face was ashen.  Brilliant like a shooting star, dazzling as bright as the sky.  There is a great leader in the world, a great saint in the world
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