Volume 2

Standing on his huge statue in the city, ye Kong said, "our generation of monks are all practicing against the sky. Who's hands are not stained with blood. When they come to the light world, the treasure is gone, and the source of Dharma is gone, but we have strength and magic. As long as we persevere, we can return the lost practice again. What's more, we don't come from the bottom of the dark world?"

Ye Kong said that, and everyone felt his blood surging. Yes, everyone was slowly cultivating from nothing. Behind a strong man, there was not only cultivation and reputation, but also unspeakable sadness. Throughout Ye Kong's life, he crossed from a small gangster on the earth to the world full of aura, and then to the celestial world, the divine world, and the inner world, At the beginning of each realm, people were not the weakest in cultivation. Later, what was they? They were fairy kings, white haired gods, masters of the dark world, and kings of the light world.

"We are willing to follow King Ye Kong and work hard for the bright world."

"We are willing to follow the king of light and the king of Ye Kong." Everyone's eyes showed that kind of trust and the growing faith in their hearts. Because ye Kong gave them too much shock, they unconditionally trusted Ye Kong.

At this moment, the crown of light on Ye Kong's head sent out dazzling light, which plunged into the sky and then shattered and swept the world. The light dispersed, and everyone opened their eyes. At this time, ye Kong didn't know when his whole body had been wearing armor. The fiery armor seemed to be a red flame burning. There is a long red sword in his hand. I don't know when there was a red dragon in the sky, surrounding Ye Kong. The sound of dragon singing rang through the heaven and earth, and this red dragon was twice as big as DaoHai ZuLong. After its dragon sing, DaoHai ZuLong lay on the ground and dared not look up.

The red light dragon then disappeared into Ye Kong's eyebrows, and the dragon also brought a text. Ye Kong finally knew that this red light dragon was his king's Guardian beast.

The armor on his body is called the king burning sun armor, and the long sword in his hand is called the Haotian breaking world sword. It is an orthodox King level weapon. In this world, there are only 20 sets of King level weapons, which are in the hands of 20 kings of light respectively.

For ye Kong, he is not the king of light at all now, but the little king of light, because his sun is half smaller than others' sun, that is, his strength is half smaller than others' sun, and his cultivation from high to low is the saint of light, the king of light, the little king of light, the Lord of light, the strong man of light, and the guardian of light. There are more powerful beings above the saints of light, but they are all old people who don't care about the world. Among the 20 kings, the great reincarnation king is the most powerful one, that is, at the beginning, the little squirrel Ye Kong met in the beautiful scenery mentioned his father, the great reincarnation king.

Ye Kong didn't care about all the ethnic groups in shock at all. Open your mouth and say "I appointed Wang Zha, hunke, Lianghui, Xuanyuan Hongtao, laohuangpu, Pangu, Shiva as the strong ones of light, and others as the guardians of light. With Ye Kong's cry, all of them emitted a kind of light, which was lost in a flash. Now they really have their own skills, and in their memory, they have a set of skills suitable for their own cultivation. As long as they practice slowly, they can constantly break through and get more advanced skills Law.

In fact, ye Kong also wants to improve people's cultivation a little more, but now he is just the little king of light, and he doesn't have so much energy at all. Ye Kong sees that everyone is happily discussing the skill, and when he checks it, there is nothing. Ye Kong spits blood gloomily, "your ancestors are so stingy that you don't even give me this skill."

"Second brother, did you get the king skill?" Asked with an expectant look on his face?

Ye Kong frowned slightly. When Hun Ke said this, many people below looked at Ye Kong. They all believed that ye Kong had obtained a more powerful king skill. Ye Kong said, "yes, it's the king skill." In fact, ye Kong was so sad that he didn't have anything at all. At least it's good to have a king's equipment.

"Well, everyone go back and practice." Ye Kong dropped a word, turned around and left.

Ye Kong came to his residence and began to observe this set of equipment. Today, he finally knew that this king's equipment was the same as that of the armored monkey he had seen in the twelve peaks of DaoHai, that is, the crown of light. When ye Kong was still thinking, who could have such a strong strength to bind the equipment to his body? It turned out to be the crown of light, or that dead armored monkey turned out to be the king of light, And he lost the crown of light, so he couldn't take off his armor by himself.

While ye Kongkong read a move, the king's burning sun armor and Haotian breaking world sword were all collected into the yuan force point in the center of his eyebrow, and he used his yuan force to constantly Warm Yang, the two newly acquired treasures.

After the people outside discussed the skill, hunke patted his head and said, "I forgot to ask the second brother the name of this city."

Hun Ke, Liang Hui and Wang Zhan found Ye Kong, and Hun Ke said, "brother, I forgot to ask you what the name of our city is. I was too excited just now, and I forgot about it."

Wang cut said, "it's better to call it, ye Kong King City."

Hunke was unwilling to hear it and said, "this name is too rustic."

At this time, ye Kong said, "it's better to call it wanmeng city."

Liang Hui said, "I think it's a good name. The dark world is coming. It's better to call it wanmeng city."

"You look up, all go. I want to think about it. Liang Hui stays. I have something to tell you." Ye Kong waved his hand and said.

After Hun Ke and Wang Zha left, ye Kong said, "how do you practice your Kung Fu?"

"The power of light, just like our Dharma skills, is to use the power of light to send out Dharma skills, and create their own light power skills through their own perception." Liang Hui said.

"So it is." Ye Kong suddenly realized, which made him think that the little squirrel, the king of samsara, had mastered eighteen light skills. That's what I meant. And it also has 900 million light warriors. Even if everyone releases all the people in the Bodhi beads, I'm afraid it won't reach 300 million. It can be imagined that the strength of the great reincarnation king is so strong.

"Ye Kong, you don't have King skills!" Liang Hui widened his eyes. After he saw Ye Kong's expression, although he was not sure that ye Kong had no king skill, or that ye Kong's King skill was too special, he would leave to ask himself.

"You are right. I have no king skill." Ye Kong said with a wry smile.

After ye Kong said this, Liang Hui was also stunned. He really didn't expect that ye Kong would have no king skill and didn't know what to say.