The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1745: Chapter 1,741 — determination of a sis-con (1/92)

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Since ancient times, all the tathagata divine palms had been from the top down, but Wang Ling’s palm strike was extraordinary.

It was a palm strike that combined modern mathematical knowledge with a skilled grasp of the principle of parabola.

After accurately calculating the angle and point of impact, he first gathered spirit energy and struck it toward the sky. Using the principle of parabola, the spirit energy gathered by this palm strike materialized into a palm print in the air, and then rapidly fell through the acceleration of gravity, the magic power was vast and endless.

Wang Ling struck the air one after another, and this tathagata divine palm kept smashing down, palm after palm, as if there was no end to it.

Jingze was struck to the ground and couldn’t move. Even if he wanted to gather strength to get up from the ground, as soon as he raised his upper body, he was once again struck by Wang Ling’s parabola tathagata divine palm and fiercely knocked his head on the ground.

At the same time, his body continued to sink under the power of the palm, and was gradually buried into the ground in front of him. In the end, he didn’t stop until he was six kilometers underground in the Dragon Graveyard.

At that moment, the halo of Eternal Moon Star radiance on Jingze’s body was already very dim. Because his injuries were too serious, this level of eternal moon star radiance was completely insufficient.

His entire body was bathed in blood, and the flashes of electricity on his body were far from being as bright as before. It was as if all the electricity in his body had been used up and he urgently needed to recharge.

At that moment, as long as Wang Ling struck again, there was no chance of Jingze surviving, but he still withdrew his hand at the critical moment.

As an “Old torturer,”he felt that letting Jingze die so straightforwardly was too easy for him.

Thus, he deliberately left enough time for Jingze to recover.

At this moment, only Jingze could feel this sense of despair. Although he had already predicted how strong Wang Ling was, Jingze hadn’t expected that even with the eternal moon star radiance on him.., it would still be difficult for him to escape being beaten to the ground.

This was a monster..

A monster among human cultivators, Jingze could never have imagined that a dragon descendant like him would actually be beaten by a human cultivator until he was completely powerless to fight back.

“Save me...”but at this moment, he didn’t have any more strength left, and just wanted to buy some time for his recovery. He started to feel afraid, afraid that Wang Ling would give him another slap without saying a word.

Buzz!

Thus, at this moment, the dragon descendant magic artifact, the diamond gloves, and the god-devouring umbrella on his body all lit up and burst out with a bright light.

At the same time, the sky-burning hammer he had borrowed from Yan Ren lit up as well!

This was the only chaos artifact among the dragon descendants that had reached rank 4, representing light! Its power was boundless!

In front of the burning sky chain hammer, his diamond gloves and the God Devouring umbrella became his lackeys, turning into a stream of light that stuck close to the burning sky chain Hammer’s back.

When the scarlet flames of light rushed out from the deep pit in the pure pool, the immortal divinity of the Burning Sky Chain Hammer also erupted at the same time.

Light, brilliant, brilliant, immortal... all these words symbolized the supremacy of the heaven-burning chain hammer at this moment.

Then, in front of Wang Ling, the heaven-burning chain hammer materialized into a weapon spirit. It was a big, red-skinned, muscular man with a big beard and a small braid, and he looked very much like a giant spirit god.

He was huge, blotting out the sky and covering the sun. He was a thousand feet tall, and at the same time, his eyes emitted a bright light that was as bright as two Suns.

Boom!

Wang Ling didn’t say a single word. This time, he didn’t hesitate at all. He directly raised his hand and struck out again at the huge hammer spirit.

This strike was simple and unadorned, and didn’t contain any decoration. However, the hammer spirit was already well aware of Wang Ling’s strength, so it didn’t slacken in the slightest and went into full defensive stance.

Bang!

There was an explosion!

His feet shook, and his body was immediately covered in a layer of holy flame armor. This armor was formed from the Flames at the core of the Sun, and the moment it appeared, it burned everything around it to ashes and then turned into fine powder.

He was like an eternal star shining brightly, emitting an immortal light.

“Oh no! As expected of a light device... Daddy is very dangerous!”Wang Muyu watched nervously, his little hand trembling as he grabbed lotus sun’s shoulder.

He instinctively wanted to help, but Lotus Sun hugged him and wouldn’t let him move. “Don’t disturb him, Muyu. We just need to watch his performance.”

“But...”Wang Muyu was still worried.

This holy flame armor was simply impossible to defend against. When he saw Wang Ling recklessly approach it, he immediately thought of the legend of Kuafu chasing the sun in his mind.

Because all his memories had been entered by a computer, his mind was a jumble of knowledge, like an encyclopedia. He knew a little about everything, but because the amount of information was too great, his understanding wasn’t particularly thorough.

“Ah! Not Good! Daddy’s going to crash into it!”Wang Muyu cried out in alarm. He covered his eyes with his small hand, and when he saw this scene, he almost cried.

But..

Wang Ling was far stronger than he had imagined.

Because the moment Wang Ling got close, a large piece of hammer spirit’s holy flame armor was suddenly missing! The Flames in that area converged into a fire tornado, which was swallowed by Wang Ling’s King’s Eye!

Thus, when Wang Ling got close, he didn’t need to care about the effects of the Holy Flame armor at all.

In fact, even without the power of the King’s eye, this holy flame wouldn’t have any effect on Wang Ling, and he couldn’t even feel the temperature. Google seaʀᴄh (f)ir(e).nᴇt

But the problem was that his sportswear was innocent, and the level of enlightenment wasn’t too high. i????????re????????. ????????m

If it was close to his body, the temperature of the holy flame armor was very likely to burn his sportswear.

Wang Ling didn’t want to appear naked in front of so many people, so he used the king’s eye to absorb the Holy Flame.

“Bang!”

Wang Ling’s palm landed squarely on the holy flame armor, smashing the hammer spirit’s armor into pieces. In an instant, his body was like fireworks, and Sparks erupted all over his body as he directly broke through the armor!

This palm directly crushed the immortal light into pieces, and the hammer spirit, which was a thousand feet tall, fell down at the same time. It was as if a mountain had collapsed, and countless baobai group employees on the ground were once again destroyed, they had become vengeful souls.

At the same time, none of baobai group’s surviving employees had expected that the giant hammer spirit would be killed in such a short period of time.

This youngster’s strength was simply too terrifying; he was an invincible existence!

“So powerful...”at that moment, Wang Muyu completely quieted down and stopped thinking about helping Wang Ling. His pupils constricted, and he felt as if his worldview and understanding had been overturned, as if he had been refreshed.

At the same time, in his young heart, he was even more certain of one thing..

Wang Muyu looked at Wang Ling’s back with adoration in his eyes. “He’s really my father, he’s so amazing! Only my father can be that amazing!”

Wang Ming sweated. “Then what if... What if it’s not? Muyu, I don’t think you should be so hasty in recognizing your father. Maybe he’d rather treat you as a younger brother...”

“I don’t care, he’s my father.”

Wang Mu Yu shook his head stubbornly, then buried his little head in Lotus Sun’s shoulder and snorted. “From then on, we’ll talk about our own things. I call him father, he calls me younger brother.”

Lotus Sun and Wang Ming:”...”