Ksitigarbha's situation was also in a dire state. His expression also changed dramatically. He had no time to spare the rest of his energy to fight. He could only use all his strength to resist.
In response, Ying Zheng smiled calmly:
“The second mountain in the ancient world is filled with flowers and rain.”
Not long after, countless delicate peach blossoms were spread all over the place. Between heaven and earth, it fell from the sky like a heavy rain.
Every peach blossom and every peach blossom turned into a sharp sword, stabbing towards Zhao Gongming and Ksitigarbha. They attacked overwhelmingly and without distinction, making the two of them unable to do anything at all. No time to defend.
The two of them, who were being suppressed by gravity at this time, had no energy left to resist the rain of peach blossoms and swords.
In an instant, the rain of swords struck hard like a storm on the heaven and earth of the Dharma of Zhao Gongming and Ksitigarbha. The roars came one after another, deafening.
In just an instant, fine cracks like glass appeared in the world of the two of them, making a frightening popping sound.
Zhao Gongming’s face became extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth and was extremely angry.
At this time, in order to cope with this terrifying gravity, Zhao Gongming snorted coldly:
"Human Emperor, you are indeed powerful and extraordinary. Even the God of Wealth has to admire you for being able to force me to exert such power.
Finally, this is..."
After saying this, Zhao Gongming resolutely took out a Dinghai Pearl, his eyes full of reluctance and pain, his face full of physical pain, and then without any hesitation, he shouted:
" Transform! "
The Dinghai Pearl instantly shattered and shattered with a crisp and loud bang, turning into countless fine crystals, scattered between the sky and the earth like stars.
Zhao Gongming's waist, which could not be straightened at first, now stood up straight easily, as if it was no longer restrained by any gravity.
This is the condition in which he used Ding Haizhu in exchange for the qualification to walk upright under this terrifying gravity.
As for this exchange, he originally thought that he could resist it with a gold and silver treasure or an insignificant magic weapon, but he never expected that it would end in failure.
Because of the gravity exerted by Ying Zheng, he was almost on the verge of death.
This means that he must exchange a treasure that is comparable to his own life. There is no doubt that Dinghai Pearl and Dragon Binding Rope are the only choices.
The Dragon Binding Rope can only be used once, but Ding Haizhu has twenty-four choices.
He knew what was more important, so he chose Ding Haizhu without hesitation.
However, every Dinghai Pearl is the most precious magic weapon between heaven and earth. Each one is priceless. Every time one is missing, its own power will be greatly weakened.
Immediately, Zhao Gongming, who got rid of the pressure of gravity, pushed open the rain of peach blossom swords in the sky, and roared angrily. A bright gold and silver magic weapon instantly appeared in front of him, protecting him from the rain of swords in the sky. His Dharma Appearance The world is also slowly repairing and healing.
In response, Ying Zheng smiled coldly:
"Ding Qin Sword!"
After speaking, he raised the sword in his hand high and slashed forward.
A majestic sword energy that covered the sky and blocked out the sun, as if it could split the entire world, surged down.
In the blink of an eye, the sword energy rushed forward with thunderous force, instantly cutting through the gold and silver shield in front of Ksitigarbha and Zhao Gongming.
The gold and silver shield was instantly shattered, and Zhao Gongming's arm was instantly severely injured by the fragments of the sword energy. Blood spattered everywhere. Zhao Gongming groaned and staggered back a few steps, his eyes filled with tears. Fear and trepidation.
Seeing this scene, the slim Jade Emperor frowned:
"Will Zhao Gongming really be suppressed today?"
The Jade Emperor shook his head slightly:
" Not necessarily, as long as enough time can be delayed, Ying Zheng's strength will gradually weaken. By then, Ksitigarbha will be able to get out of the predicament. Together, there is still a possibility of victory."
Little did they know that Ksitigarbha was extremely angry at this time and was cursing at home.
Under the full attention of all sentient beings in the three realms, he had no way to deal with the situation. He was suppressed by the gravity and was unable to fight back.
I can’t break free from the extremely hateful Human Emperor.
At this time Ksitigarbha was extremely angry.
As the saying goes, people are more irritating than others. He, who has already lost all his face, is now like a waste compared to Zhao Gongming and has done nothing. How can he tolerate this? A soldier cannot be killed and cannot be humiliated. No matter what, he must break free from this shackles and show his strong strength to fight. The most important thing is that if he is suppressed for a long time, he will even lose the chance to escape, so at this moment he must use all his strength to fight. to resist this terrifying pressure.
“Break it! Break it! Break it!”
Ksitigarbha kept roaring at the top of his lungs, unleashing powerful powers one after another. Unfortunately, he was unable to do anything in the face of this violent pressure.
At this moment, Ying Zheng once again displayed the third level of power, the eighth level of the ancient forbidden land.
In the next second, an invisible but majestic force penetrated the heaven and the earth, changing the world.
The next second, to the shock and disbelief of both Zhao Gongming and Ksitigarbha, a figure exactly like them appeared in front of them.
The same is true for the other party. One is carrying a figure made of gravel from the sky and the earth, and behind him is also the treasure world of the God of Wealth made of gold and silver treasures. The other is completely black, with a hideous and hateful face. Ksitigarbha's clone with blood-red eyes.
This sudden scene shocked both of them.
“The Ancient Forbidden Land, could it be that...”
Can Ying Zheng use the power of the Ancient Forbidden Land to imitate such a terrifying strong man? Once this thought occurs, all sentient beings in heaven, Buddhism, and the three realms are amazed by it.
The Jade Emperor and Tathagata both frowned at this moment, and their faces were extremely gloomy and ugly.
Individual creatures are also talking about it at this moment:
"The ancient world actually possesses such shocking power, each one more terrifying and strange than the other.
This pressure can actually immobilize even the quasi-sage strong men, and there are two more at the same time.
Such power would be difficult for even a mid-stage quasi-saint or even a mid-stage quasi-saint to achieve.
Even so, the eighth level of ability he is displaying now is even more unbelievable. The two are like mirror images. Can an ordinary existence really have the same strength as the original one? "
"That is naturally impossible. If you can summon a clone with no difference in strength from yourself, wouldn't the ancient forbidden land be terrifying? To the extreme? Who else in the world can compete with this kind of magic weapon? Who can defeat this human emperor Ying Zheng? Once the opponent is strong, he summons an identical clone to fight, won't he stand forever? In an invincible position." Everyone said something to each other, as if they wanted to analyze all the possibilities and consequences, but they didn't know that what they thought was the most unlikely thing was exactly the truth.
Zhao Gongming looked at the clone in front of him that was exactly the same as himself, his heart filled with worry and a strong sense of death crisis.
At this moment, he felt as if the Zhao Gongming opposite him really had the ability to kill him, and the opponent's strength was exactly the same as his own, equally powerful.
On the other side, Ksitigarbha looked at the hideous and terrifying clone in front of him. He was extremely panicked and kept shaking his head and shouting:
"Impossible, how can this clone be so powerful?" .
How could a monk who had only reached the peak of the Golden Immortal be able to summon a clone with exactly the same strength as his original body using only one magic weapon? This is absolutely impossible. ”
However, no matter how much they didn’t want to believe it, the facts before them made them feel desperate.
The clone Zhao Gongming shouted angrily, and then raised a gold and silver magic weapon towards him.
With a loud bang, Zhao Gongming's head was instantly smashed with a huge gap, and his skull was smashed into pieces. And Zhao Gongming's body suffered a strong backlash. He groaned, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he shouted in disbelief:
"How is it possible? ”
Unfortunately, before he could recover from the shock, the clone Zhao Gongming once again sacrificed many gold and silver ingots, smashing them at him like a violent storm, and at the same time summoned countless sharp iron pieces. He tore apart his dharma world mercilessly, vowing to tear him into pieces completely.
“Damn bastard!”
Zhao Gongming shouted angrily, his face extremely gloomy.
At this time, he finally got rid of the constraints of gravity and got rid of the strangulation of countless peach blossoms.
In the end, the clone Zhao Gongming used his magical power to attack him, which was extremely abominable.
But at this time, Zhao Gongming smiled coldly.
Fake goods will always be fakes. A clone will only have the magic weapon of the original body. After another operation, the remaining twenty-six Dinghai Pearls immediately emerged.
At the same time, there was also a dragon-binding rope that appeared in the palm of my hand.
Two magical magic weapons appeared, and a smile appeared on Zhao Gongming's face, as if he had been able to defeat the clone Zhao Gongming, and he looked extremely confident.
Seeing this scene, all the sentient beings in the three realms nodded in praise.
"Once the two most powerful innate magic weapons of Zhao Caishen come out, the clone Zhao Gongming will definitely have no chance of victory.
Yes, Ying Zheng's ancient forbidden land magic weapon is really powerful. It can actually copy the existence of the original body. , and can even perfectly copy his magical powers. The power of this magic weapon is simply frightening.
Even so, the ability to copy other people's magical powers and copy them perfectly is only one of the nine magical powers. First, the magic weapon that summons my energy is far more powerful than the Great Wall of Starry Sky.
If someone can unleash it with all their strength, there won’t be many people in the world who can compete with it. ”
In an instant. , there is no creature in the world who is optimistic about the clone created by Ying Zheng in the ancient world.
The Jade Emperor of Heaven also smiled disdainfully,
“Fake goods are fakes after all.”
The clone Zhao Gongming did have two magic weapons. Unfortunately, once the magic weapons were released, the only result he faced was Death along the way.
Buddhist Tathagata looked at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, one of the Buddhist Bodhisattvas, facing his own clone. He was helpless and his face was gloomy.
Because until now, Ksitigarbha has not been able to get rid of gravity. He was so pressed by the strong pressure that he could not straighten up. His whole body was bent over, as if he was bowing. The most terrifying part was the weight behind him. The Faxiang Heaven and Earth also bowed at ninety degrees, unable to stand up at all, and could not even resist gravity. The second level of peach blossom rain could only let the terrifying force hit him, making him wail in pain. , full of despair.
"Damn it, how can I, the majestic Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, be bullied like this by you."
Ksitigarbha kept roaring angrily, trying to break gravity, but there was nothing he could do.
He was filled with envy as he watched Zhao Gongming easily counteract the suppression of gravity, and he was even more curious about how he did it.
If Zhao Gongming knew about it, he would just chuckle and say,
“It’s nothing, I just offered an innate magic weapon in exchange. If you are willing, I can also help you get this. The matter is resolved.”
But at this moment, Zhao Gongming didn't bother to talk to Ksitigarbha, because he also found that facing Ying Zheng, it didn't seem that important whether he and Ksitigarbha joined forces.
Looking at the clone in front of him, he immediately struck out without saying a word, and all twenty-six Dinghai Pearls flew away quickly. He was bound to defeat the clone.
The result was horrifying. What I never expected was that the next second I saw the clone Zhao Gongming perform the same operation again, and the twenty-eight Dinghai Pearls appeared flawlessly in his palm. .
The sudden scene made Zhao Gongming shout in horror:
“How is it possible?”
The Jade Emperor in Heaven was so shocked that he stood up directly. Tathagata no longer even fiddled with the beads, and the entire Buddhist sect fell into suffocation.
All the creatures in the world looked at it in horror, and the grass and trees couldn't believe what was happening at this time was true or false.
Is it possible that the magic weapon held by the clone Zhao Gongming is also a perfect copy? The same magic weapon of the same body? No, it may be absolutely impossible. Every magic weapon in the world is unique and unique. How can it be perfectly reproduced? This is fake, absolutely fake. Many people are worried about the clone. Roaring and yelling, they just didn't want to believe it was true.
If Ying Zheng can really do this, then what is the use of their hard training? Ying Zheng only needs one copy to have everything. Isn't this just a wedding dress for others? For a moment, all the creatures were terrified and excited.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva here was even more frightened, because right in front of him, the avatar of Ksitigarbha had raised a huge black palm and slapped him hard on the head again. The strength is so strong that there is no hesitation.
"Damn it!"
No matter how much Ksitigarbha shouted, it had no effect,
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the clone Ksitigarbha slapped him directly The beating on Ksitigarbha's head made him dizzy, severely injured, and even vomited blood.
The tragic scene makes people sigh.
At the same time, what no one expected was that Ksitigarbha was like a living target at this moment, being beaten back and forth by the Ksitigarbha clone, wailing constantly, and unable to resist.
Just because of this gravity, he was suppressed to death. Whenever the magic power in his body condensed, the rain would directly hit his body, causing his magic power to be disordered and unable to do anything at all. use. (End of this chapter)