Emperor’s Domination

Wei Qianqing chose this path, she took a great risk and took a wrong step, not only to put herself in, but also her family.

However, Wei Qianqing still walked all the way to the dark.

Li Qi smiled lightly at night and said: "Then do it.” As soon as the fishing rod in his hand was swinging, he began to close the rod.

The line was long, and the squeaky sound was shrinking, seemingly infinite, and I didn't know how long it had taken to close it.

Of course, it was the copper ring that fell into Li Qi's hands. At this time, the copper ring was full of color and very hydrated. It seemed like it was full of vitality. Such a ring seemed to get an unparalleled feel, like it received an unparalleled hold.

When Wei Qianqing saw this scene, she had to stay for a while. She thought Li Qi was fishing here at night. I didn't think she would use such a ring as bait. What kind of fishing is this?

If it's not fishing, what's Lee doing at night? Wei Qianqing is also incomprehensible.

On the other hand, Li Cui-mei looked at the scene with a smile. She looked at the copper ring in Li Qi-night's hand with amusement. She didn't say anything, but her glittering eyes were glittering with wisdom, as if she understood all of this.

At this time, Li Qi Night put the copper ring back on his finger. When the copper ring was put back on, it was a “buzzing” light flashing. Just as this light flashed, it was like the Buddha of God appeared.

Between these moments, a supreme god Buddha emerged, supreme, propped up a supreme Buddhist world, can cross billions of spirits, can cross 3,000 worlds, even between the fingers of each god Buddha, is billions of hours, can derive 3,000 great worlds, can be traced back.

Just between the flashes of Buddha's light, there is an impulse to lay down on the ground, and there is an impulse to convert to the Buddha Gate, all between moments.

When Buddha's light disappeared, as if nothing had happened, the copper ring was just a copper ring, very simple, very simple, it seemed like such a copper ring, which was a local apportionment that could be bought for several centuries.

Between the flashes of Buddha's light, Wei Qianqing was not violently shocked by the Heart God. Right between this stone and electric light, her legs trembled and she had the urge to kneel directly in front of Li Qi Night.

Wei Qianqing couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. What the hell was this? It was so horrible. However, at this time, when she looked closer, the copper ring was no longer eye-catching, there was no such exciting power as it had just been, and there was no visibility that had made people ambush.

It is the many trivial eyebrows who have been laughing and moaning. As soon as she sees the Buddha's light flashing, she cannot help but concentrate.

Like Wei Qianqing, she did not know what this copper ring meant, nor did she understand the power of this copper ring, but Xu Cuimi knew that she was Xu Cuimi after all, not comparable to others.

When the copper ring flashed in Li Qinight's hands, Xu Cuimi knew what it meant, and she knew that it was all in Li Qinight's hands.

Xu Cuimi understood that in the current Buddha's Holy Land, Li Qi Night was the master, turned his hands to the clouds, and overturned his hands to the rain. He was the supreme existence of the Buddha's Holy Land.

“All right, girl, you come with me.” Li Qinight stretched out a lazy waist and whispered, "I'm lacking one to do the hard work. ”

“As Young Master ordered, Cui Mei wishes to serve the horse before and after the saddle.” Xu Cuimi returned to God, his divinity was convergent, and he also appeared to be respectful, bowing to Li Qi Night and Night.

Wei Qianqing turned back and looked at Li Qi Night. She looked at Xu Cuimi again. She didn't know how to best phrase it. Finally, she had to say softly: “This, this, is not good. ”

“There's nothing wrong with that.” Li Qi answered casually at night.

Wei Qianqing was also a little embarrassed, but she still said her worries and said softly: "However, Miss Xu is a disciple of the Orthodox Church. ”

Wei Qianqing's worries are not unreasonable. To dig the guardian statue of the palace on Little Holy Mountain, it is already treacherous. Perhaps, that is to betray the Buddha's Holy Land, and now bring Xu Cuimi. What a terrible thing.

Xu Cuimi is a disciple of Zhengyi Church. He dared to take the disciples of the enemy to dig up the guardian statue of his sect. Isn't this an enemy? Perhaps the Nine will become the dead enemy of the Holy Land of the Buddha.

This is a terrible crime. Can Wei Qianqing not worry?

Wei Qianqing, Xu Cuimei also shrugged his shoulders, a pair of Li Qinight horses is the look.

“Something really happened, I'm just afraid that no one can save the young master.” Wei Qianqing was also worried, gently reminding Li Qi Night.

Li Qi smiled backwards at him and understated. He said: "If I say yes, I will. It is up to me. ”

Wei Qianqing couldn't help but stay for a moment. Li Qi Night is so understated. Between now and then, it sounds so powerful. Suddenly, Li Qi Night is the master of the Buddha's Holy Land. He is in charge of everything about the Buddha's Holy Land.

This illusion stopped Wei Qianqing.

In the Buddha's Holy Land, nobody pays attention to Little Holy Mountain, and everyone's attention is attracted by Zhengyi Young Master.

After defeating the golden pestle tiger, Zhengyi master drove into the Buddha's Holy Land. Everywhere, no one responded to the battle. Even Zhengyi Young Master went to fame and sacrificed his sage, and the young brothers of the Buddha's Holy Land were silent.

This atmosphere makes the young monks of the Holy Land of the Buddha very repressed, although it is not excessive to say that a young teacher is famous and sacrificed.

But do you know that when a master comes to challenge the Holy Land of the Buddha, now he comes to worship the forebears of the Holy Land of the Buddha? This does not see the Buddha's Holy Land at all.

But the atmosphere is depressing again. So what? Even Jin Pestle led the army of Tiger Pestle in the hands of Zhengyi Young Master. Others wanted to challenge it, it was only a disgrace to themselves.

“Zhengyi Young Master enters the Buddhist Empire -” Zhengyi Young Master drives in, the Buddha's Holy Land is unstoppable, within a short time, into the Buddhist Empire.

As soon as the news got out, the whole Buddha's Holy Land boiled down, and many people talked about it.

Buddha Empire, this is the heart of the Buddha's Holy Land and the place where the power of the Buddha's Holy Land rests. Today, a young master stepped into the Buddha Empire, which is already challenging the authority of the Buddha's Holy Land.

“Buddha Empire, who responded.” For a while, countless eyes gathered in the Buddhist Empire.

Buddha Empire Original Five, this is the most powerful power of the Buddha's Holy Land, and also brings together all the people of the Buddha's Holy Land. Most of the genius and powerful people of the Buddha's Holy Land come from Buddha Empire Original Five.

Today, a minor teacher enters the Buddha Empire, and one of the five ministries must fight, otherwise the face of the Buddha's Holy Land will disappear.

As the heart of the Buddha's Holy Land, Buddha Empire is afraid that if no one comes forward to fight, it will only make people laugh.

“Will the Shadow Son fight?” When a young teacher entered the Buddhist Empire, many people talked about it.

The Divine Shadow Son comes from the Divine Ghost Ministry and represents one of the five most powerful parts of the Buddha, and the Divine Shadow Son is the most powerful genius of the Divine Ghost Ministry, so if the Divine Ghost Ministry has any genius to fight, it must also be the Divine Shadow Son.

“I'm afraid that the Shadow Son will not respond to the battle. The Shadow Son will stay in the Little Holy Mountain and help him in the future.” Some speculate.

“Yes, I have heard that the Son of the Shadow has been invited by all blood to fight alongside the lonely lantern.” There is a big, well-informed figure who says: “Moreover, he is in the middle of a single war with a major disadvantage, he should swallow this breath, waiting for the loneliness of the war with Zhengyi to be the most critical moment. ”

“Yeah, if you can't stand it, you're up to something.” When this news is heard, many people say, “Now that the Son of the Shadow has invited the most powerful soldiers, he should retain his strength before the final battle takes place in order to make a real difference. ”

Many people feel that at this time, the Son of the Shadow is not fit to fight and must retain his strength.

Indeed, as everyone has guessed, the Son of the Shadow did not make a move, which led to the introduction of a young master, crossing the boundaries of the Divine Ghost Ministry.

The Son of the Shadow crosses the boundaries of the Divine Ghost Ministry, not only silencing the Divine Ghost Ministry, but also the entire Holy Land of the Buddha.

The Divine Ghost Ministry is one of the most powerful forces in the Holy Land of the Buddha. Now none of the Divine Ghost Ministry has come out to fight, which is of course uncomfortable for the Divine Ghost Ministry and the Holy Land of the Buddha.

The sound of "Boom, Boom, Boom” sounded, a major chariot ran over him, his breath swept across the wilderness, and the law of the avenue fell, like a skyfall.

Standing on a chariot, a young master stared at the world, arrogant to the ten sides.

At this time, Zhengyi has entered the boundaries of the Temple of Tianlong, where the temples are thousands and thousands of monks.

No matter how much Zheng Yi teacher swallowed the mountain river, how much power swept away, but the whole Tianlong Temple frontier seemed quiet.

The chariot ran over, but it also slowed down very slowly, moving slowly.

On the hill, there are bodhisattva trees swaying, even if there is no Buddha light, but Buddhism is also everywhere, as if such a bodhisattva tree would always become a Buddha.

Under the Bodhi tree, sitting a little monk, fifteen or six years old, drenched in filth and chaos, and at this time, the little monk held a large piece of barbecue in his hands and chewed it desperately.

Such a small monk is incompatible with this billion-dollar Buddhist soil and with the Bodhi tree beside him, as if he had defiled the Buddhist soil.

However, at this time, Zhengyi's chariot slowly stopped and stopped under the hill.

“Jung-il Master stopped.” A lot of people watching the scene couldn't help but see Jungichi's chariot parked beneath the hill.