Emperor’s Domination

“White Young Master, White Young Master is so handsome -” For a moment, the screaming wave pushed the scene to its climax. I don't know how many Archbishop Virgin, Royal Princess and other little mistresses are screaming so hard. I don't know how many female monks were present to wave to White Zen and give meditation to White Zen.

For a while, the whole scene was extremely enthusiastic, and the popularity of Baiqi Zen reached its peak. There were quite a few tens of thousands of people from the scene. I don't know how many people would dump it or how many people would envy it.

Although there are some people who are jealous in their hearts, when Baiqin appears, his temperament, his aura, his every move truly transcends not knowing how many people, and not knowing how many people are left to gloss.

As for the nuns, it is even more unknown how many people have been fascinated by the unique temperament of Baiyan Zen, and how many people have screamed for it, were intoxicated for it, and lost their souls for it.

It can be said that among the young Northwestern monks, Baiqi Zen does have an unparalleled advantage, not knowing how many women are the dream lovers.

He gently pressed his hands against the palm of the Holy Spirit and showed the silence of those present.

Just now, a woman friar who still screamed loudly saw a gesture like Baihui Zen, all quiet, a pair of peach blossom show eyes staring closely at Baihui Zen, as if to brand Baihui Zen in her heart, I don't know how many women friars greedily looked at the beautiful man in front of them, maybe this is the only time they can see Baihui Zen so close.

When all the young nuns had calmed down, the whole scene had calmed down, and everyone held their breath and watched Baiqin move.

At this time, it is not just the female monks who admire Baiyan, but all those present, who want to know what will happen when Baiyan climbs to the Holy Spirit Temple, whether he will receive the blessing or consent of the stone foremen.

Standing under the temple of the Holy Spirit, Baijin prayed to the temple of the Holy Spirit, and the deity respected discretion and paid the highest tribute to the foremen of the Stone people.

This was done not only by the many people present, but also by winning a lot of stone people.

After all, such an attitude towards the stone people is also a respect for their stone people.

After Baijin worshipped, he converged on the deity, the dressing crown, and after obtaining the consent of the ancestors of the ancestral city, he slowly climbed to the Holy Spirit Palace.

Baijin climbed the Temple of the Holy Spirit step by step, one step at a time, each step neatly aligned, as if every step of him was like a weight, every step he fell, with footsteps.

His footsteps fell and were not loud, but, somehow, they did not sound in everyone's ears, but in everyone's hearts.

It seems that Baiqi Zen's step by step is just like falling into his heart. He walks through his mind step by step, leaving two lines of neat and regular footprints.

So when a footstep like Baiqi Zen echoes in everyone's mind, it interweaves into an unparalleled rhythm, so wonderful, that the avenue seems to spin with his rhythm.

“So comfortable.” It's like I can't see any subtle person, and I hear such footsteps, and I feel different.

Especially those women monks and archdeacons who admire white meditation. When they hear footsteps like white meditation, they are completely fascinated by white meditation. Such a step into the Holy Spirit's Palace is so perfect that they can't help but be intoxicated.

“He was beating the Holy Ghost.” Archbishop Ancestor can hear the rhythm of Baiyu Zen, hear the Xuan machine, know what Baiyu Zen is doing.

As Baijin climbed to the Holy Spirit's Palace step by step, everyone present breathed on the screen, and everyone waited quietly, full of patience.

Ultimately, in the sight of the people, Baiqin finally climbed to the Holy Spirit Palace.

“Gone to the Temple of the Holy Ghost.” As Baijin climbed to the Temple of the Holy Spirit, some shouted, and many of the strong monks kept their eyes wide open. They looked at the scene in full sight and did not want to miss any details.

“Young Master Bai is in the Temple of the Holy Spirit. That's great.” The royal princess exclaimed with excitement after climbing the Temple of the Holy Spirit.

There are also a number of women who adore white meditation at this time cannot help but get nervous, they are afraid that when white meditation climbs to the Temple of the Holy Spirit there will be no gain, and they will not be recognized by the stone ancestors, so it is a blow to them, the little pussies.

So even the nuns were nervous enough to cover their mouths tightly.

“Buzz -” sounded, after Baiqin climbed to the Holy Spirit Palace, the different sky above the Holy Spirit Palace suddenly lit up, between this moment, the sky shed light, from this different sky sprinkled over Baiqin suddenly, it seemed, during this moment, Baiqi Zen became the main character of the whole stage, it was so glamorous, the attention of the people, suddenly solidly attracted the attention of all.

“Successfully -” the Archbishop's Virgin shouted in surprise when the light from different skies overshadowed Bai Xuan, "The White Young Master is an extinct god, and the sages of the Stone Nation recognized his immense gift. ”

“This is how the White Young Lord did not rise, even if he is a foreigner, he can also be recognized by the stone ancestors. The White Young Master is so unique.” A thousand gold ladies couldn't help but cheer for the White Buddha.

For a while, it was unclear how many women who admired Baiyu Zen were intoxicated. In their eyes, Baiyu Zen was so unique that he was the greatest god of the Northwestern Emperor.

There are also celebrities in the world who are busy to show everyone to keep their voices down so as not to disturb Baiyi Zen and disturb the foremen of the Stone Nation.

When prompted, the admirers of Baiqi Zen calmed down.

“Indeed, it is, and the future seems unlimited.” A lot of people were astonished to see White Zen covered in the light of the Holy Spirit Temple sky.

Even some people who are jealous of Baiyu Zen have to take it orally. As a foreigner, Baiyu Zen can receive such preferential treatment and be recognized by the stone ancestors. It is wonderful to know how amazing his gift is.

“Boom -” At this time, the sound of a wave of noise in the sky continues, as if it were shaking the heavens and the earth and deterring the hearts.

It seems that above the sky of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, there is a huge door to open, and as this roar continues to fall through the ears, a glimmer of divinity falls, like a waterfall, to submerge the heavens and the earth.

As this roaring voice continues to be heard, the light in the sky becomes brighter, as if it were a hero awake.

“The show is about to start.” After seeing such a scene, the Archdeacon, who had seen the vision of the Holy Spirit's Temple, knew that what was about to happen was not so simple.

“It seems that Baiqi Zen is not simply recognized by the foremen of the Holy Spirit Temple, but is afraid of other adventures.” There's a senator who understands what's going on.

“The White Young Lord is the White Young Lord.” Seeing such a scene, I don't know how many young monks are admiring it. Even the younger generation of geniuses are admirable for their five-body projection.

For how many people can go to the Temple of the Holy Spirit and be recognized by the foremen of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, that is already a terrible thing, not to mention the fact that Baijin is a foreigner.

Now Baiyu Zen is not only recognized by the Holy Spirit Temple Prophets, but also unexpected encounters, such talent, such strength, how stunning, Baiyu Zen, as the first person in the young generation of the Northwestern Emperor, is not truly a false name.

“Young Master Bai is invincible.” I don't know how many nuns, but they are dumping and admiring each other.

“Bang -” a huge yu, shaking the heavens and the earth, between these moments, the door above the dome is as open, in the other world, as if a barrier had been broken.

Between these moments, a huge figure emerged over the sky, a huge shadow tray over the sky, as if it were covering the entire world.

When this immense figure appeared, an infinite amount of divine power fell, beating the earth for nine days and ten days like a shock wave. The terrible divine power overwhelmed the heavens and the earth, giving people an impulse to lay low.

At this time, everyone looked and saw only a giant dragon appearing above the sky, a giant dragon full of stone, the stone through the blue light, the blue light along the edge of the dragon scale highlighting its sharpness, as if a piece of dragon could split the heavens and the earth.

Such a huge stone dragon appeared in the good times, not only a pounding of divine power, but also an ancient atmosphere that pervaded the heavens and the earth, as if it had spanned time after time, from that distant age, making people surrender.

Under such a powerful divine authority, it is not known how many people have fallen to the ground to worship it, and shallow priests cannot resist such a divine authority.

“The Shi people's two ancestors, the legend is that they possess the true dragon lineage, when they return to their ancestors, they turn into dragon bodies.” Seeing this immense stone dragon, let alone the average monk strong, even many ancestors do not recognize the origin of this stone dragon.

Only the Shi people's knowledgeable ancestors knew that such an ancestor existed.

Rumor has it that this pioneer possesses the blood of a thin dragon, born in a time of havoc, not only was he invincible, but he also carried the stone people to the wilderness.

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