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Chapter 247 Approaching [5]

Chapter 247 Approaching [V]

"If you really want to gain the fortune of the Federation, then go and convince the remaining speakers. As long as they all agree, I will have no objection."

Change in attitude towards Xuanqing.

Ji Wuxing remained silent.

With the boost in national fortune, his every move is equivalent to representing the human race. Even if someone with the limit of spiritual cultivation comes here, he is not afraid.

"In that case, please call them over, Xuanqing. I will personally persuade them!"

……

A few hours later, Daoshou Mountain.

"The Holy Emperor of the Taixuan Dynasty? Submit to you?"

After receiving the news from Xuanqing, Wang Jing, Lei Bao and Meng Ke rushed over immediately.

However, what they didn't expect was that there was a strange young man appearing this time.

And the first words that person said were to make them submit to him.

After Xuanqing's explanation, the three of them understood what was going on.

However, they did not speak immediately, but looked at each other.

Looking at the young man standing in front of him with Xuan Qing, he did not expect that the other party was actually the Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Year Dynasty.

But why does this feeling give me a sense of déjà vu?

The three of them, including Wang Jing, the abbot of the Golden Buddha Temple, greeted Xuan Qing's family members who had been dead for who knows how long in their hearts.

This guy, whenever he calls them over, nothing good happens.

However, even though they cursed in their hearts, as they were all spirit-refining masters, they were all shrewd people, so naturally they could not show it.

"Amitabha, since it is for the benefit of all people in the world and it is what Master Xuanqing said, I naturally have no problem with it!"

Wang Jing was the first to speak, firmly stating his position.

"This matter has nothing to do with me!"

Xuan Qing added calmly at this time.

Hearing this, Meng Ke, who was about to speak in agreement, stopped.

Wang Jing also frowned slightly.

Originally they thought it was Xuanqing's intention, just like last time.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

"Well, I know that if I rashly ask you to surrender, you will definitely be dissatisfied in your hearts.

So, you all come together, if you can injure me, this matter will be over!"

Ji Wuxing chuckled.

His tone was full of dominance and confidence.

As he said this, he took a step forward.

The figure turned into a stream of light and left the place.

"After all, this is your Taoist temple, Xuanqing. If we fight, innocent people may get hurt. Let's find another place!"

A few people looked at each other and followed.

……

A few minutes later.

Above the endless blue sea.

The figures of several people stood in the void.

"Go ahead!"

Ji Wuxing said calmly.

The three members of Thunderstorm looked at each other.

The power of minds converged and the conversation ended.

It was still Wang Jing who spoke.

"In that case, let me teach you something. As long as you can take my move, the three of us will submit to you and respect you as the emperor!"

There is no other reason. Among the three, he is the strongest.

He clasped his palms together, held them in front of him, and slightly closed his eyes.

A faint golden light appeared in the void, like the first rays of dawn, soft and warm.

The light gradually gathered and became brighter and brighter, as if a divine power was surging.

The next moment, a golden Buddha statue that looked like it was cast from gold appeared from behind.

The Buddha statue is wearing a gorgeous robe with delicate and exquisite texture, as if it was woven from countless stars.

There is also a halo in his mind.

The moment it appeared, countless sounds of chanting and reciting Buddhist scriptures could be heard faintly all around.

"A flower blooms and a leaf dances, a Buddha appears in a world, and Mount Sumeru rotates forever!"

Wang Jing's old voice sounded.

The dragon-like gear behind the Buddha's head began to spin wildly and rapidly, expanding and making dull roars. Then, huge phantoms of halos emerged one by one, like mysterious totems awakened from ancient times.

Its size is so huge that it seems to cover the entire sky.

Suddenly, the huge light wheel combination seemed unable to withstand such rapid rotation and exploded.

At this moment, the dazzling light bloomed like fireworks, turning into an extremely terrifying Buddha light, falling like a downpour.

The whole world is enveloped in this sacred and stunning light.

When Lei Bao and Meng Ke saw this scene, their faces twitched wildly.

The figure moved back again as if teleporting.

"This... Is the bald donkey ready to fight to the death?"

The fact that this move gave them a strong sense of danger was only secondary.

The most important thing is the Buddha's light and the Sanskrit sound, which seem to completely convert people and give rise to the desire to convert to Buddhism.

This is because they themselves are the Supreme Spiritual Refiners.

If it were an ordinary Qidao master, or an ordinary person, he would probably be converted the moment he saw him.

They all felt it so strongly.

Ji Wuxing, who faced this move directly, felt even more deeply.

"Good! Good!"

Ji Wuxing seemed to see a scene of himself being reincarnated repeatedly before his eyes, as if he wanted to be pulled into the cycle of reincarnation.

These images are extremely real, and at the same time, a large number of unfamiliar memories emerge.

It was as if he had really entered reincarnation.

His eyes narrowed!
"Although this move is good, it's still a little short of being able to deal with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of golden light flashed in his eyes.

He simply ignored the Sanskrit sound and Buddha's light, and raised his hand to punch out.

"I am the Son of Heaven, God's will is mine, Son of Heaven Dragon Fist!"

The golden light on his fist shone, and he threw a punch.

In the void, a golden dragon roar resounded.

The next second, wherever the fist wind passed, the space seemed to be distorted, and the sea water was stirred up by the powerful force into huge waves, with waves hundreds of meters high surging in all directions.

The Buddha's light that enveloped this space also disappeared in an instant.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wang Jing's figure staggered backward, and the Buddha's image behind him disappeared.

"how?"

Ji Wuxing stood with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were flat.

"Amitabha, we are willing to surrender!"

Wang Jing used his secret martial arts to suppress the injuries on his body.

He chanted the Buddha's name.

The moment he finished speaking.

Infinite and huge national fortune gathered together and poured into Ji Wuxing's body.

All of a sudden.