Chapter 711: Dalun Mingwang

After saying the two words "what can you do," Duan Feihong's body turned into thousands of feet in size, standing in the firmament.

Like heaven and earth!

Supernatural power: Law of Heaven and Earth.

Waves of majestic pressure fell from that magnificent Dharma image true body, pressing He Pingsheng and Zhou Qingmei to flop down and kneel on the deck of the Silver Han Flying Shuttle.

Unable to breathe.

The gap in cultivation, the gap in realm brought about, makes people despair like this.

"He Pingsheng..." The voice from high above came down, with a hollow feeling, like the voice of a god: "This Emperor said, I have no intention of killing you, nor do I have any intention of being your enemy!"

"On the contrary, you are the hope and future of the human race, and this Emperor admires you very much!"

"I know, you are nurturing a top-tier death-substitution puppet in your body. After this Emperor captures you and throws you to that Heavenly Fire God Emperor, he cannot kill you either!"

"Consider it this Emperor owing you a death-substitution puppet!"

"Thus... are you satisfied?"

Duan Feihong still stood with his hands behind his back, his face proud.

He Pingsheng, who was kneeling on the deck of the Silver Han Heavenly Shuttle below, suddenly laughed twice and said: "What sky and ants?"

"You don't need to brag about yourself, and you don't need to belittle me!"

"Even if I am an ant, so what?"

Rumble...

The next moment, He Pingsheng withstood the majestic pressure of the Mahayana Imperial Realm and stood up abruptly.

From his body, the Nine Heavens Profound Fire flew out, turning into a solid thousand-foot phantom, standing in the firmament.

Supernatural power: Law of Heaven and Earth.

The same supernatural power, the same Law of Heaven and Earth.

Pity, because He Pingsheng's cultivation is too low, his Dharma image true body is smaller compared to Duan Feihong's!

Duan Feihong's Dharma image is a full three thousand feet.

And He Pingsheng's Dharma image is only one thousand feet!

However, this thousand-foot-sized Dharma image was enough to shock Duan Feihong.

He was stunned for three breaths before saying: "Good, good, good... what a human genius!"

"This seat once saw Buddha Son Mingyue of the Heavenly Buddha Imperial Domain, who used the Void Refinement stage cultivation to cast a three-hundred-foot Dharma image true body, and thought it was a miracle, thinking he was the future of the human race!"

"Seeing you today, I know that there is a sky beyond the sky!"

"I admit, you are very strong!"

"Hahahaha..."

"However, so what?"

"Even so, in this Emperor's eyes, you are still just an ant!"

He Pingsheng didn't talk nonsense with him, directly took out the Hongmeng Purple Jin Gun, opened it to two thousand feet in size, and smashed it towards the top of Duan Feihong's head from the air.

Supernatural power: Heavenly Machine Thirteen Rods!

Thirteen rods fell, turning into one rod.

This rod carried majestic power, and under the blessing of the Heavenly Gang Three Changes, it increased its power several times, directly causing the void to tremble and deform slightly.

However!

But I saw that Duan Feihong's Dharma image true body suddenly stretched out a hand.

Just like that, easily, he held He Pingsheng's smashed magic rod in his hand.

The power of He Pingsheng's strike could not fall no matter what.

"Slash..."

Not far away!

Zhou Qingmei also cast the Law of Heaven and Earth supernatural power, and a Heavenly Ice Sword in her hand carried an incomparably cold aura and slashed towards Duan Feihong's body.

Duan Feihong's body stood in the void, not moving at all; he just released his right hand, returned He Pingsheng's Hongmeng Purple Jin Gun to He Pingsheng, but then turned his right hand and used two fingers to clamp the phantom of Zhou Qingmei's 【Heavenly Ice Sword】 just right.

Waves of cold aura came.

The Heavenly Ice condensed, and Duan Feihong's hand was instantly covered by ice and snow, followed by his wrist, and his sleeve!

Watching this Heavenly Ice condense to the crook of his arm, Duan Feihong exerted a slight force.

With a bang, countless ice chips flew out from his right arm.

Waves of sharp sword intent then swept towards Duan Feihong's body.

And at this moment, the Immortal Spirit Qi in Duan Feihong's body turned into a thousand-foot gas wall to block his whole body, letting Zhou Qingmei's sword intent rage, but it couldn't hurt even a section of his sleeve.

The heavenly wind hunted, blowing Duan Feihong's large robe to make a rustling sound.

From beginning to end, he didn't move a step, just with the effort of raising his hand, he blocked the full-force strike of Zhou Qingmei and He Pingsheng.

Duan Feihong carried a faint smile, looked down at He Pingsheng again, and asked: "Ant or not?"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp..."

He Pingsheng didn't answer his question, but a few crisp phoenix cries flew out.

Only to see Xiao Feng Tingtong manifest into a crimson fire phoenix a thousand feet long, sweeping across the sky, carrying burning flames, and pouncing towards Duan Feihong's body.

This is Tingtong's true form.

During the flight, the little phoenix's young mouth shouted: "Law of Heaven and Earth..."

That thousand-foot-sized crimson fire phoenix instantly turned into ten thousand feet in size, seemingly covering the entire sky.

Duan Feihong raised his head in shock, his eyes staring at the behemoth in the void, saying: "True Blood Phoenix... does the Phoenix clan actually have such a freak?"

Just at this moment, Duan Feihong suddenly felt a pain in his palm.

He screamed and looked down, only to see eight black phantoms flash and disappear, hiding into He Pingsheng's dantian.

Looking at his right hand again, that dark red sleeve was broken, and his palm was pierced by some magic tool with eight blood holes.

A dark green poison gas was spreading in his blood and wounds.

He Pingsheng raised his head, looked at the arrogant Duan Feihong, and also learned the appearance of Duan Feihong before, shouted a question: "Ant or not?"

Duan Feihong's magic power turned slightly, and the slight toxicity was thrown out of his body, then he shook his head, looked at He Pingsheng and said: "This has no meaning!"

He Pingsheng smiled coldly: "You are wrong!"

"Although I can't beat you or escape today, I must let you know that not every weak person will be captured without a fight!"

Duan Feihong heard He Pingsheng's words, and a serious expression never seen before appeared on his face: "Good... what I said just now was wrong!"

"You are not an ant!"

"But... today you must go with me!"

"You are wrong!" Just at this moment, from further away in the void, came a hearty female voice: "Duan Feihong, you are wrong!"

All three turned their heads and looked further into the void.

Only to see two women sweeping from the void one after another.

The woman in front seemed to be strolling, but every step gave birth to a lotus, and in a few breaths, she arrived not far from the three and stood still.

This woman had a slender figure and wore a blue Dao robe, and on the Dao robe, there were spotted golden spots. These spots were inlaid on the blue Dao robe, like golden stars in the blue night sky.

Looking at the woman's face again, all three gasped in shock.

Very beautiful!

This is a kind of beauty that is heroic and looks down on the world.

"Dalun Mingwang, is it you?" Duan Feihong's pupils shrank slightly.

The blue-clothed woman said: "That's right... it is this Palace, Duan Feihong, you have two places where you were wrong, this Palace has come to correct you!"

Duan Feihong took a deep breath and cupped his hands: "Please!"

"First!" The blue-clothed woman said: "To resist you, a dignified eleventh-layer Mahayana Imperial Realm, with the first layer of the Void Refinement stage, and still be able to sneak attack and cut your sleeve, this is not an ant, this is a peerless genius of your human race who has been unparalleled since ancient times!"

"Compared to his talent, you are the ant!" ===== CHAPTER 712 =====