Emperor’s Domination

The bow bends like a full moon, and when a giant bow like a mountain is pulled full, anyone feels the arrow is full of unprecedented power, as if the entire mountain range is gathered on top of it.

At this time, the Golden Pestle Tiger's hand bent the bow, and the Flaming God's arrows locked Zhengyi Young Master. The killing was ready, and everything was on the string.

“The last backdrop of the fireworks, the mountains are bows and the ground rockets are arrows.” Seeing a giant bow in the hands of a golden pestle tiger, the Archbishop's ancestors saw it and couldn't help but have a shock in his heart.

A number of older figures saw the scene and were forced to take a breath of air conditioning. They all knew how terrible the power of the arrow was and how terrible it would be if it was shot.

Because the giant bow of the golden pestle tiger hand grind, it is not a weapon, it is not a divine soldier, it is part of the final backdrop of the entire fireworks, with the giant firedragon, is the complete final backdrop.

The giant bow in the hands of the golden pestle tiger is transformed by the power of the mountain, and the already gathered fiery arrows, which are gathered in the ground fire, can be said to have been fired out by the power of the entire mountain range, which is extremely lethal.

By this time, the giant firedragon in the sky had been slaughtered, the flaming claws had been slapped on the head of the white tiger, heard a loud bang, and the word "king” on the head of the white tiger was instantly smashed by the giant firedragon.

In the cracking sound of “Khu”, after the breaking of the "Wang” word S.H.I.E.L.D., the flaming claw severely tore to the white tiger, in this “hissing” tearing sound, only the white tiger was seen torn apart by the giant fire dragon.

Between this stone, fire and electric light, the flaming claws of the giant dragon are like tearing the heavens and the earth, killing ruthlessly to tear the past to Zhengyi Young Master, to instantly tear Zhengyi Young Master to pieces.

“This is the moment -” The moment I saw this scene, Archbishop Ancestor knew it was the best time to strike, it was the best time to take a fatal blow to Zheng Young Master.

Just between the moments when the giant firedragon slaughtered Zhengyi Young Master, Zhengyi Young Master's golden pestle tiger had already been locked, and the flaming arrow instantly fired.

When the fiery arrow came out, the space was split and instantly melted, just as ice and snow met hot red edges, instantly cut open.

The Flaming Arrow instantly shot Zhengyi's throat, inflicting a deadly blow on Zhengyi's master.

When the arrows of the fiery god hit the throat of a young master, this made the sound of the "snapping” emptiness, instantly cutting the sound, making many people feel their whole body ache, as if they had cut their skin.

Even when the arrow of the fiery god shoots near the throat of a master, I don't know how many people feel their throats are sore, can't help screaming, feel their throats as if they were shot through.

The Flaming God's arrows shot directly at his throat and tore his claws apart. The two great killings could be described as instantaneous on the body of a young master.

When the horrible forces instantly hit each other, heard a loud noise of "bombardment”. In the process of breaking up, space and time instantly melted, and the position of a young master instantly turned into space and time mud, very shocking.

“Ok -” saw the position of Zhengyi Young Master suddenly collapse, turned into time and space mud, I don't know how many people drink for a single battle, everyone's heart can't help but ecstatic.

Under this knockout, many people in the Holy Land of the Buddha saw hope. They felt that under this knockout, even if they could not kill the righteous young master, they could rebuild the righteous young master, which more or less earned the face of the Holy Land of the Buddha.

“This is amazing. It's amazing.” I wonder how many younger generations of the Buddha's Holy Land are divine, and they can't help but breathe a long breath.

A young genius clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Golden pestle is one of the four geniuses of our Buddha's Holy Land. It is not a false name, powerful and emotional. ”

Even the mighty archbishop ancestor, seeing such an absolute blow, couldn't help but nod his head and say with emotion: “The golden pestle tiger really did do a perfect job. ”

At this time, the strong brothers of the Holy Land of the Buddha were not allowed to dance by eyebrows. This technique killed, more or less earned the face of the Holy Land of the Buddha.

“That was -” at the excitement of many of the strong monks in the Holy Land of the Buddha, but a moment later, no one could laugh.

Because after the mud dispersed at the time, a minor appeared in front of everyone.

After the mud and time dissipated, Zheng Yi stood there, he did not have the serious injuries imagined, and there was no blood on his imaginary body. It can even be said that under such extermination, Zheng Yi did not suffer any serious injuries, that is, the clothing hair was just a little messy, and there was no blood on his body.

At this time, only a young master was seen holding a white bone spear in his hand. The white bone spear in his hand stood, and the spear tipped against the torn flame claw, while the other hand actually caught the flaming arrow that had just been fatally struck by the golden pestle tiger.

Though the fiery arrow is powerful and terrifying, at this time, a master finger like gold firmly clamped the fiery arrow, stopping it in front of the throat of a master.

Just one inch away, the Flaming Arrow stabbed Zheng Yi's throat, but even if it was just one inch, under Zheng Yi's Golden Finger clamp, it would never go any further.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was shocked, one pair of eyes couldn't help but keep their eyes wide open, no one had to be shocked to speak, no one could return to God for a moment.

The golden pestle tiger was a terrible move, powerful it was terrible, but it didn't hurt Zhengyi Young Master, let alone kill him.

Seeing such a scene can't help but make people creepy, at this time, how many people beat a chill in their hearts.

Zhengyi Young Master's strength, that is too powerful, even if Golden Pestle Tiger is trying his best, it is not his opponent.

Seeing this scene, the golden pestle is also pale.

“This trick is powerful, but unfortunately, it doesn't kill me.” Jung-Junior Master laughed loudly, and at this time, the light burst out of his body.

Under the “bell” sound, white bone spear light erupted, while a young master gold finger instantly swallowed the golden light.

Hearing a "bang” sound, the white bone lane spear prolonged, instantly pierced the body of a giant firedragon, under the scream of "woo”, a giant firedragon was pierced by a spear, a spear killed.

At the same time, just a teenager's fingers folded, heard the crumbling sound of "bang”, only the fiery arrow formed by the fire of the earth was broken by a teenager.

The Fire Arrow, the Earth's Giant Bow and the Giant Fire Dragon are all in one piece. They are the backbone of the Fire Fire Fire Tank. At the moment when the Giant Fire Dragon is pierced and the Fire Arrow is broken.

The pulse giant bow held in the hand of the golden pestle tiger is also crumbled by the sound of "bang”. Under the powerful crushing force, the golden pestle tiger was instantly bombed out. Under the sound of “bang”, the golden pestle tiger was severely hit on the mountain peak and instantly hit through the mountain peak after peak, causing him to spray blood.

Under the impact of such a powerful force, the armor on the golden pestle broke and the sound of bone crushing from the "crunching, crunching” of his body was heard.

However, the flying golden pestle tiger had ignored the serious injury on his body, one turned his back and fled backwards. As a bite of blood erupted, he instantly flied for thousands of miles, winking and fleeing, disappearing into the sky.

The golden pestle defeated in the hands of Zhengyi Young Master. At the last moment of serious injury, he stopped falling in love with the war and fled with his injuries.

Everyone watched the golden pestle run away with injuries. Like a bereavement dog, everyone could not help but be silent, especially the young disciple of the Buddha's Holy Land, who spoke openly, but could not speak for a long time and did not know what to say.

The golden pestle fled like a bereavement dog, but no one said anything and could not accuse him of anything.

According to many disciples of the Buddha's Holy Land, the golden pestle has done well, and no one can do better than the golden pestle.

This slaughter was witnessed by the whole world. The golden pestle tiger did its best and finally lost to the hands of Zhengyi Young Master, which is also because Zhengyi Young Master is too strong, not the golden pestle tiger is too weak.

“Even on old things like us, we can't be stronger than golden pestles.” Seeing the golden pestle run away, the elderly big man said with emotion.

Everyone admitted that the golden pestle had done well enough, so it wasn't shameful for him to escape.

“Not painful enough.” Zhengyi Young Master stood on the void, laughed loudly, and the gods flew, staring at the world.

Looking at Zhengyi Young Master, all the strong monks of the Buddha's Holy Land are silent, even those arrogant geniuses, can only lower their arrogant heads at this time, they do not have the courage to challenge Zhengyi Young Master, even if they really want to challenge Zhengyi Young Master, it is not helpful, all are equally defeated in the hands of Zhengyi Young Master, it is worse than the defeat of the Golden Pestle Tiger, at this time to challenge, can be called taking its humiliation.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom” In a boom, only the chariot in which Zhengyi Youngster was riding arrived.

Zhengyi Young Master stood on the chariot, his eyes swept away, at this time, the younger generation of the Buddha's Holy Land did not dare to look at him.

Finally, Zhengyi looked away at Little Holy Mountain and laughed. He said: "I hope you won't let me down on this trip! ”

After all, the chariot came out, crossed the fireworks and flew towards the territory of the Holy Land of the Buddha.

For a while, all the powerful monks of the Holy Land of the Buddha looked at the shadow of a young master who had gone away.

“Who can stop a major?” Looking at the shadow of a young master going away, a genius has lost his soul.

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