Ye Ping narrowed his eyes. He knew that if he did not use some means, the Ming King would probably not be willing to do so. Besides, leaving this person behind is a disaster. Maybe he will escape from the Ming King's Ring at any time. When he comes to the world, there will naturally be a disaster and ravage everywhere, trying to establish a Buddha's kingdom. Such a result is something he cannot tolerate.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping planned to teach the King of Ming in the Three Worlds a lesson. Even if he could not kill him, he must pay a heavy price. At least he would not be able to come out for trouble in a short period of time. By the time he entered the realm of quasi-king, he would have greater confidence in dealing with him. At present, the most urgent task is to stabilize him and not give him a chance.

Seeing that the Ming King of the Three Descendants was sitting upright on the sea of ​​consciousness, Ye Ping no longer said anything, and he also made a hand seal. This hand seal did not come from the Buddha's kingdom, but a mural seen in Tianlan Palace. He had been constantly comprehending before, but never got any clues. Now, seeing the various big hand seals of the Ming King of the Three Descendants, the two confirmed each other, which made him feel a lot.

For a moment, inspiration was like a fountain. Without thinking, he pinched it out directly. His middle finger and ring finger bent inward, and his thumb pressed against the middle finger and ring finger tips. His hands were posing in the same posture, naturally thriving the spiritual energy. His spiritual energy was no different from the dark will. He shone with black spiritual energy, swelling upwards, piercing the sky, and rushing into the kingly way of man.

In an instant, the way of the human king shines brightly, and the majestic spiritual pressure fills the entire soul space.

"The Ming King of the Three Worlds, you have just punched so many hand seals on me, and I will give you one more." Ye Ping stood above the sea of ​​consciousness, and his image composed of souls was extremely solemn, and he looked at him angrily, "I named this move the humanitarian torrent. Now that I am tempted by the Dow Jones, I call it the humanitarian seal. Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he finished speaking, Ye Ping's hands pressed down. A magnificent torrent immediately tilted down. The countless voices of human praise gathered together and blasted hard at the Ming King of the Three Worlds! This move was induced by the handprints, which was more magnificent than when he fought with Chen Anzhi that day. It was not only more convenient to use his strength, but also had an indescribable sense.

The Ming King of the Three Worlds originally thought that Ye Ping summoned the kingly way of the human king, but it was just a bluff. After all, no one could believe that a small person in the middle level of the eighth grade could actually use the power of this taboo. But now it was presented to him like this, and it was still so violent and violent that it couldn't help but make him feel a strong sense of insecurity.

If you are hit by this move, even if you don’t die, you will definitely feel uncomfortable.

"Damn it... It's incredible that this boy can drive the kingly way of man with such a humble state. Moreover, this humanistic torrent is quite mysterious, and it is mixed with the incense power that the Buddha has worked hard to condense! His devouring thought can even absorb and strengthen his own kingly way of man. I have never seen such a young man in history."

The Ming King of the Three Worlds of Ming Dynasty was now electrocuted, but he had little power to use, and the power of incense was left. He could only use his natal divine thoughts to activate the spiritual energy, and pinched another Ming King Seal, and blasted towards the human Taoist Seal. But before he could touch Ye Ping's seal, he felt that part of his divine thoughts had begun to evaporate.

Seeing that such a situation actually happened, he was truly shocked. This means that Ye Ping had the means to seriously hurt himself, and he couldn't help but shout, "How is this possible! Can you actually apply the kingly way of human beings to such a level? He even incorporated the dark will into it and stopped immediately! You... you are very dangerous for this!"

Ye Ping sneered repeatedly, not caring about what the Ming King of the Three Worlds said. The Dow Jones were going to, and in an instant, he pointed out the latter's seal.

Only with a loud bang was heard, he saw his divine thoughts fly backwards like shells.

Fortunately, this is just his divine mind, otherwise he would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood and be filled with endless hatred.

"I hate it... Although it's just a wisp of divine thought, its strength is less than one ten thousandth of that of its peak period, the consumption in the past few days is too great, and the power of incense has been exhausted! It's really unbearable that such a messy ant hurt me... The way of the human king is so strange and cruel, it's incredible that this boy can use it to such a level."

The divine thoughts of the Ming Kings of the Three Worlds were unstable, and they obviously suffered a great blow and tended to be gradually dispersed.

Although Ye Ping's attack achieved a very good effect, he was also seriously backfired. This time, he used the human kingdom and gave him a deeper understanding. He is not the real king now. It can be said that he has just condensed the prototype of the human kingdom, rather than truly possessing the human kingdom. Just like Emperor Xuanhe and Emperor Yuanshuo and others also have their own human kingdom, and they are just prototypes.

Whoever becomes the true king first can truly control the kingly way of man. Now, Ye Ping's realm is not enough, and forcibly uses it, such behavior is contrary to the way of heaven. Therefore, he will be backfired, and the soul of the divine nature will become a little dim. However, Ye Ping did not show it, and still stood with his hands behind his back, and continued to pinch the humanitarian seal with both hands, as if he was ready to continue to take action.

"Stop! Ye Ping, I kindly remind you, don't continue to use the power of this humanitarian torrent!"

King Ming of the Three Worlds panted and gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, you should have felt the backlash, right? In front of this Buddha, nothing can hide. You don't have to force yourself. I know you can't act a few times. If you continue to use this power, I'm not dead yet. I'm afraid you will die and disappear. The soul of the divine nature is broken and destroyed. Why don't we stop here?"

Ye Ping looked at him coldly, "I have given you a chance just now, but you didn't catch it. It's too late to regret now. Let's take the call. I think whether you die first or I die first! I will feel at ease if I don't get rid of you!"

After saying that, Ye Ping knocked out another human king seal and smashed it hard at the Ming King of the Three Destinies.

Before the latter could speak, he was passively taken with another move. His divine consciousness became increasingly unstable and there were signs of breaking at any time.

The Ming King of the Three Descendants was so embarrassed that he was extremely upset. Once upon a time, when was he beaten so hard by someone?
Chapter completed!