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Chapter 764 This is an iron plate(2/2)

After he attains the saint, he will come to find the reason.

Ding Huan rose up and rolled his hands, and the millions of talismans wrapped around the universe pot were swept away by him.

There is no longer the talisman light curtain and the millions of talismans and Taoist rhymes.

The universe pot also revealed its true appearance.

The many forces that had just negotiated to siege the Universe Pot before they started to take action, they saw that the Universe Pot had returned to their original appearance.

Then Ding Huan stood on the deck of the universe pot,

"Everyone, long time no see you." Ding Huan didn't care at all.

The Lord of the Golden Light Sea Zhenlun stared at Ding Huan, his eyes cleared and golden light appeared.

He knew that as long as he caught Ding Huan, he would send it.

He has a talisman on his body. If he catches Ding Huan's moment, he will inspire the talisman.——”

Zhenlun no longer thought about it, he probably wouldn't even have a chance if he thought about it.

He is not the one who is staring at Ding Huan now.

Zhenlun rushed directly at Ding Huan, his figure as if lightning was lightning.

Even if Zhenlun was fast, the rest of the people realized Zhenlun's thoughts.

Whether it is Emperor Horimon, the Buddhist Holy Lord, or the Buddha's kingdom, they are all shocked and angry.

Zhenlun actually wants to eat alone?

But before they followed Ding Huan, they saw Zhenlun floating in the void.

His neck was pinched by a divine handprint, like a groundhog hanging on a crooked tree, which was very ridiculous.

Emperor Horimoto was the first to stop himself.

He looked at Ding Huan in horror.

The divine hand seal was actually Ding Huan's.

Ding Huan pinched Zhenlun, the Taoist master of the Golden Light Sea with one hand seal. How strong is this?

No matter how bad Zhenlun is, he is also an existence in the quasi-saint realm.

Although Emperor Horimoto was a saint, he knew very well the water content of his saint.

He knows better than others that there is no real saint in the Taoist court.

Ding Huan used his domain to bind Zhenlun so easily, and then pinched Zhenlun's neck with his handprints, which shows that Ding Huan's strength is much stronger than him.

"Fellow Daoist Ding, long time no see--." Emperor Horimoto hugged his fists awkwardly, and then carefully retreated.

Ding Huan ignored the steps on Emperor Yuan, but looked at Zhenlun who was pinching his neck by his divine Yuan handprints and asked:

"You were so anxious to come over just now, what do you want to do?"

"Fellow Daoist Ding, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding."

Zhenlun was sweating profusely.

He was shocked inexplicably.

What kind of strength is this?

Before he could rush to Ding Huan, he was bound by a powerful domain. Then he watched Ding Huan pinch his neck with his divine handprints.

In the Tao Ting, someone could easily bind him, then pinch his neck to control him.

This is more than just strength?
Chapter completed!
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