"If you really want to get Federation luck, then go and convince the remaining speakers. As long as they all agree, I should have no objections."
Change of attitude towards Xuan Qing.
Ji Wuxing is noncommittal.
With the increase of National Destiny, his movements are equivalent to representing Human Race. Even if he comes here at the limit of refining the gods, he is not afraid.
"In that case, would you please Xuan Qing summon them over and personally 'persuade' them!"
A few hours later, Dao Shou Mountain.
"Holy Emperor from the Taixuan Dynasty? Surrender to you?"
Wang Jing, Thunderstorm, and Meng Ke rushed over immediately after receiving the news from Xuan Qing.
However, what they didn't expect was that there was another strange young man this time.
And the first thing the man said was to make them surrender to him.
After some explanations from Xuan Qing, the three of them understood what was going on.
However, they did not speak immediately, but looked at each other in confusion.
Looking at the young man standing with Xuan Qing in front of him, he didn't expect that the other person turned out to be Holy Emperor from the Ten Thousand Years Dynasty.
But why does this feeling feel so familiar?
The three of them, including Wang Jing, the host Golden Buddha Temple, all greeted Xuan Qing's family members who had been dead for who knows how long in their hearts several times.
This guy will do nothing good once he calls them over.
However, although I cursed in my heart, as Spirit Refining Venerable, everyone is a human being, so naturally I can't show it.
"Amitabha, since it is for the common people in the world, and it is what Mr. Xuan Qing said, I naturally have no problem!"
Wang Jing was the first to speak, firmly expressing his position.
"This matter has nothing to do with Pindao!"
Xuan Qing then added lightly.
Hearing this, Thunderstorm and Meng Ke, who were about to speak in agreement, stopped.
Wang Jing also frowned slightly.
Originally they thought it meant Xuan Qing, just like last time.
But now it seems that is not the case.
"Okay, if Gu Zhizhi rashly asks you to surrender, you must also be dissatisfied.
In this way, if you go together, if you can hurt Gu, let this matter be abandoned! "
Ji Wuxing chuckled.
His tone was full of dominance and confidence.
He said taking a step forward.
The figure turned into Flowing Light and left here.
"After all, this place is your Daoist temple Xuan Qing. If we fight, innocent people will be easily hurt, so we should find another place!"
Several people looked at each other and followed.
After a few minutes.
Above the endless blue sea.
The figures of several people stood in the void.
"Take action!"
Ji Wuxing said lightly.
Thunderstorm The three of them looked at each other.
Mind Power meet and the conversation is over.
Wang Jing still spoke.
"In this case, let me ask you for advice. As long as you can take this move, the three of us are willing to surrender! We respect you as the emperor!"
Without him, he is the strongest among the three.
He clasped his palms together, raised them in front of him, and closed his eyes slightly.
There was a faint golden light in the void, like the dawn, soft and warm.
The light gradually gathered and became brighter and brighter, as if there was a divine power surging.
The next moment, a golden Buddha statue that looked like it was made of gold appeared from behind.
The Buddha statue is dressed in a gorgeous cassock. The texture on the cassock is delicate and exquisite, as if it is woven from countless stars.
There is also a halo of light in his mind.
The moment it appeared, countless chanting and Sanskrit chants faintly sounded all around.
"A flower blooms and a leaf dances, a Buddha appears and is born in one world, Sumeru Eternal Rotation!"
Wang Jing The old voice sounded.
I saw that the dragon-like gear rack behind the Buddha's head began to rotate crazily and rapidly, expanding, making bursts of dull roaring sounds.
Immediately afterwards, huge halo shadows emerged one after another like mysterious totems awakened from ancient times.
It was so huge that it seemed to cover the entire sky.
Suddenly, as if the huge light wheel combination could not withstand such rapid rotation, it exploded.
At this moment, the bright light bloomed like fireworks, turned into extremely terrifying Buddhist light, and fell like a downpour.
The whole world is enveloped in this sacred and shocking light.
When Thunderstorm and Meng Ke saw this scene, their faces jumped wildly.
The figure moved backwards again as if teleporting.
"This... Bald Donkey is ready to fight for his life?"
This move only brought them a strong sense of danger.
The most important ones are Buddhist light and Buddhist Chants, which seem to completely convert people and give rise to the idea of taking refuge in my Buddha.
This is Spirit Refining Venerable themselves.
If it were an ordinary Qi Dao Grandmaster, or an ordinary person, he would probably be transformed by it the moment he saw it.
They all feel it so strongly.
As Ji Wuxing, who faced this move directly, he felt even better.
"Okay! Okay!"
Ji Wuxing seemed to have scenes of himself being reincarnated in front of his eyes, trying to pull him into it and keep reincarnating.
These pictures are extremely real, and at the same time a large number of strange memories emerge.
It was as if he had really entered reincarnation.
His eyes narrowed!
"Although this move is good, it's a pity that it's still not good enough to deal with Gu."
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of golden light burst out from his eyes.
Completely ignoring those Buddhist Chants, Buddhist light, he raised his hand and punched out.
"I am the emperor alone, Will of Heaven I am the only one, Son of Heaven Dragon Fist!"
The golden light on the fist shone, and he punched out.
In the void, a golden dragon roar resounded.
The next second, wherever the fist wind passed, the space seemed to be distorted. The sea water was stirred up by the powerful force, and the waves hundreds of meters high surged in all directions.
The Buddhist light that enveloped this space was also instantly wiped out.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Wang Jing's figure staggered backwards, and the Buddha's image behind him disappeared.
"How?"
Ji Wuxing stands with his hands behind his back.
His eyes were flat.
"Amitabha, we are willing to surrender!"
Wang Jing used the secret weapon to suppress the injuries on his body.
He said the Buddha's name.
The moment he finished speaking.
An infinite amount of National Destiny gathered together and poured into Ji Wuxing's body.
All of a sudden.
In the surprised eyes of several people.
Ji Wuxing's body was wrapped in a ball of golden light.
Originally, only the aura in the middle stage of the Dharma phase was rising steadily.
The peak of the Dharma form... the early stage of the Divine form, the middle stage of the Divine form, the ultimate limit of the Divine aspect...
After a few seconds, the light faded away.
The figure of Ji Wuxing appeared.
There was a look of regret on his face.
"Just a little bit!"
Speaking of which.
He looked at Xuan Qing.
The pupils turned into pure gold.
This is a magical power that he awakened as his strength increased.
It can be seen and can absorb the ethereal luck and National Destiny, as well as some evil and evil breaths.
"Xuan Qing, Xiya Federation and National Destiny only get three-fifths, and you only have one-fifth. Where is the other fifth?"
Ji Wuxing frowned slightly.