Chapter: 7287
"Do you think that I am not the opponent of the Jinzun Dharma King, do you?" Zhuo Wen asked lightly.
Qing Lingyong trembled all over, quickly shook his head and said: "I don't dare! My lord misunderstood!"
Zhuo Wen smiled and said nothing, and didn't ask any more questions. His sharp eyes passed through the hall door and shot straight ahead into the sky.
"Looks like it's coming!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Ma Yujie raised his eyelids slightly, and said, "It's really a powerful aura! This Jinzun Dharma King is stronger than you and I thought, I'm afraid it's not far away from the unity of all dharmas!"
Zhuo Wen smiled lightly and said, "As long as Dharma King Jinzun does not enter the Ten Thousand Dharma Unity, he will not be my opponent for a day. It is not difficult for me to kill him."
Ma Yujie nodded, his senses were far stronger than ordinary people's. The moment he saw Zhuo Wen for the first time, he knew that Zhuo Wen was no longer what it used to be.
In the entire super realm, no one is Zhuo Wen's opponent.
Qing Lingyong was still kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, but there was a hint of disapproval in the depths of his eyes.
He was full of confidence in Jinzun Dharma King in his heart, and he didn't think that Zhuo Wen would be the opponent of Jinzun Dharma King.
Whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, above the distant sky, a blazing golden light swept over.
An earth-shattering terrifying coercion swept over, instantly flooding the entire Qingming family.
In an instant, the Qingming family and everyone around them raised their heads, staring in horror at the golden glow that was getting closer.
But within three breaths, the golden light was already within reach, and stopped above the Qingming family.
"This is... the sacred sedan chair of the Golden King!"
Countless people looked up at the sky above the Qingming family, and saw a huge sedan chair exuding a golden light floating quietly.
The sedan chair is resplendent and magnificent,
In front of the sedan chair, there are four gold-plated unicorns, holding the reins, holding the entire holy sedan chair like thunder.
At the four corners of the holy sedan chair, there stood four slim and beautiful maids, each holding a yellow umbrella.
"Meet the King Jinzun!"
"Meet the King Jinzun!"
"..."
All the monks of the Qingming family and even the entire Shenzhuan City bowed their heads to the holy sedan chair hanging in the sky.
In the hall of the Qingming Family, Qing Lingyong glanced at Zhuo Wen who was sitting on the main seat, his eyes flickered, neither stood up nor knelt down.
"Zhuowen! Are you guilty?"
Inside the holy sedan chair, there was a faint and clear voice, like a Hong Zhong Da Lu, spreading throughout the entire Shenzhuan City, possessing supreme majesty.
"Oh? Jinzun Dharma King! What kind of god are you pretending to be in front of me, what the hell are you doing? Convicted? Tell me, what is my crime?"
On the main seat, Zhuo Wen's eyes seemed to be radiant, and he flicked his fingers, and the sound of thunder and thunder exploded in the whole hall.
I saw a giant sword with tens of thousands of feet of divine power soaring into the sky, piercing the holy sedan chair in the sky.
Crash!
The hall of Qingming Family exploded and turned into ruins.
The giant sword of divine power pierced through the sky, pierced the four unicorns in front of the holy sedan in an instant, and rushed into the resplendent and magnificent holy sedan.
Rumble!
There was only an earth-shattering explosion, and the golden and mighty holy sedan chair burst open and shattered into countless pieces of golden light.
The maids at the four corners of the holy sedan chair fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Inside the holy sedan chair, a figure exuding golden brilliance all over his body grabbed the divine power giant sword in his palm with ease.
This is an extremely handsome man with long golden hair hanging down to his waist.
He is the Golden Zun Dharma King!
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