Emperor’s Domination

Chapter 3798 Round Backstamp

Round of prints, heard a loud "bombing”, round of prints crushed down, sealed everything, at the time of the Indian bombing, nothing escaped, everything was under seal.

When the return prints are bombarded, it is not known how many people instantly feel that their whole body is pulled away from the ordinary, as if, with the return prints of a volume, their souls are instantly involved in the return.

The turn is lost, once the soul is involved, it is instantly torn to pieces, everything collapses between these moments, which will allow any monk to be erased and all traces of this world to cease to exist.

The round-robin bombardment made many of the strong brothers scream. I don't know how many people are horrified by it. For how many strong brothers, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how great a treasure you possess, how many invincible practices you practice, under the round-robin printing, you can't escape the round-robin.

Once caught in a turn, you feel compelled to feel like a fish and let yourself be slaughtered.

“Round of prints -” a lot of people scream for it, and a lot of the strong brothers are not frightened by one of the Buddha's six ways of extinction.

Faced with the "round of prints” bombing, Zheng Yi's teacher was fearless, and he laughed a long time. He saw his hands grinding, such as the sun and moon stars, such as the heavens and earth Wanjiang. When these hands gripped, the heavens and the earth leaned, and the law rose, everything moved with the hands of Zheng Yi's teacher.

Under the loud noise of “Boom”, the avenues are like skyfalls, the heavens and the earth slope from north to south, under one hand, the curved avenues are like swirls, instantly appearing in front of a major.

As the whirlpool rose, Zheng Yi's master pushed forward, and came straight to the return of the township, looking like he was going to carry this trick.

When the whirlpool is pushed back to the wheel, there is no imaginary impact of a landslide crack, only the whispering of "Boom, Boom, Boom” is heard.

The whirlpool that was pushed across could not be printed in a single inch in the roar, as if the snake swallowed it, and swallowed up the seal of the town.

Finally, the "bang” sounded, and in front of the public, only the wheel prints that killed everything were actually swallowed up by the vortex.

“This, this, what is this?” Seeing such a scene, a lot of people took a breath of cold air, horrible loss of colour, no one thought that the powerful, killing wheel prints were actually eaten by the hard raw, how can it not be creepy, even many brothers strong had to strike a cold tremor.

“The Magic Swallow of the Seven Volumes!” Archbishop Ancestors saw the magic of this move and knew where it came from.

A lot of people couldn't help but be surprised and look at each other, and people mumbled: "This, this, this is an attack. ”

Before that, in fact, many people had seen the swallowing attack. That is, in the time of Little Holy Mountain, when the rolling cloud whipped Liu Huaishi against the Qing Dawn Moon, he carried out one of the "Magic Swallow Volume 7" swallowing attack.

Under the power of swallowing, the powerful Akira Moon remained firmly suppressed.

However, swallowing is carried out from the hands of Zhengyi Young Master, which is completely the same thing, becoming more pure, not to suppress the opponent like a curly whipping Liu Huishi, but to directly devour the opponent's attacking power completely.

A loud noise of “Boom”, in the roar, only Zhengyi Young Master Gao held up swallowing attack, between this moment, swallowed attack by Gao held up like a giant dragon, Zhang teeth dancing claw, seems to tear everything apart.

Just between these moments, in the sound of “bombing”, only the swallowing of the Golden Cicada Buddha, swallowing not only possesses the power of a young master, but also the power of the Golden Cicada Buddha's just "round of prints”.

At the time of the swallowing bombardment, through time and space, everything collapsed, plowed six paths, crushed all the magic, all the power was howling under the swallow, and instantly devoured by the attack.

And that's exactly why swallowing bombardment comes, and the closer it gets, the more powerful it is.

The swallowing attack came instantly, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and many of the strong brothers present could not help but scream for them.

Such a "swallow attack”, that is everything in the plow world, can not be stopped at all, even the Archbishop ancestors, can not help but look white, the power of this tactic is too horrible.

“I Buddha Mercy -” In the face of the attack of the bombing, the Golden Cicada Buddha also cannot escape, the Buddha, the purple gold glow billions of people, bombarded the Nine Skies. Between these moments, the Golden Cicada Buddha is like a gold body, his body is tens of millions of heights, standing upright between the heavens and the earth, his bald head has been covered, white clouds floating between his waists.

At this moment, the Buddha's refuge, the "beam shackle protection" on the Golden Cicada Buddha's son, also plays the ultimate power, as if hundreds of millions of Buddha walls were erected at height.

But even if the Golden Cicada Buddha is like a gold body at this time, hundreds of millions of Buddha walls are blocked in front, it is no different.

Under the hard and raw impact of swallowing, the sound of “bang” was heard, and the tall and immense Buddha wall instantly collapsed, swallowing the long drive, nothing could stop it.

Under this “bang” loud noise, the ten-million-height gold body of the Golden Cicada Buddha was instantly bombed out. The whole person of the Golden Cicada Buddha was hit for thousands of miles. In the crumbling sound of “bang, bang, bang”, the Golden Cicada Buddha also smashed mountains after mountains.

In such a scene, all the monks of the Holy Land of the Buddha could not help but scream and disappear.

With one blow, the Golden Cicada Buddha was bombarded for thousands of miles, a scene like this that shook everyone present, for a moment, the whole scene appeared silent.

In the past, it was the Golden Cicada Buddha who twice bombarded Zheng Junior Master, so many monks of the Buddha's Holy Land could not help but be exhilarated, but now the Golden Cicada Buddha is bombarded by Zheng Junior Master.

And, as anyone can see, the Golden Cicada Buddha was bombed, and the power he suffered was much stronger than just one lesser teacher being bombed twice.

“Buddha -” saw the crushed peak mudstone, many of the monks shouted, all worried about the life and death of the Golden Cicada Buddha.

After all, in this battle, the Golden Cicada Buddha more or less let the Buddha's Holy Land exhale, and many strong brothers do not want the Golden Cicada Buddha to die tragically in the hands of Zhengyi Young Master.

When I heard the "Wow” sound, the mudstone splattered and eventually the Golden Cicada Buddha leapt out.

Compared to the young master who had just been bombed, the Golden Cicada Buddha was full of wolves, his whole body was stained with blood, and his body was stained with red. The "shackle guardian", which was attached to him, had also been broken through. At this time, the blood flowed through the corner of the Golden Cicada Buddha's mouth.

Under this blow, even if the Golden Cicada Buddha did not suffer serious injuries, he suffered a considerable amount of injuries.

“Admit it.” Seeing the bloodstained Golden Cicada Buddha, some of the mighty could not help but speak softly.

At this time, how many people think that the naive face of the Golden Cicada Buddha and the burden on his shoulders are out of place.

Although the Golden Cicada Buddha is a saintly monk's high foot and heir to the Temple of Heavenly Dragon, he is only a 15- and 16-year-old boy.

Now look at the whole world, the whole Buddha's Holy Land, few people to confront the master, but the Golden Cicada Buddha provoked such a burden, as if it were on his childish shoulder and could crush his waist rod at any moment.

Looking at the naive face of the Golden Cicada Buddha, the corner of his mouth is a direct flow of blood, so that many of the strong brothers can't help but have heartache.

After all, there are countless heroes and so many geniuses in the world, but now he has a 15-six-year-old boy carrying such a heavy burden, which makes it impossible for any elderly monk to be strong.

“The Buddha is already mighty. The battle has not fallen into the Holy Land of the Buddha's English name. The world flourishes with it. There is nothing wrong with admitting defeat now.” At this time, when the Golden Cicada Buddha was injured, many of the strong brothers were willing to accept the Golden Cicada Buddha's confession.

Watching the Golden Cicada Buddha get hurt, many people are also heartbroken.

“Wonderful, wonderful.” At this time, the Golden Cicada Buddha floated slowly, his hands held together, and in the “buzzing” sound, only Buddha light appeared on the Golden Cicada Buddha again.

Though the Golden Cicada Buddha had bloodstained and dirty faces at this time, it did not affect the divine Buddha's breath on him, who was suspended in the air and remained like a holy Buddha.

At this time, I don't know how many people are saluting it.

Before confronting Zhengyi Young Master, the Golden Cicada Buddha did not have any voice, no gesture, much less make a strong stand for himself, and fought very low profile.

At the time of the battle with Jungichi Young Master, even if it was invincible, the Golden Cicada Buddha still let go of his efforts, and did not see him shake and fear at all.

So bold, so light, how heroic, how many self-proclaimed geniuses, how many famous and powerful, compared to the Golden Cicada Buddha, is to meet obscenely.

“Young master's 'swallow' has been burned pure green.” The Golden Cicada Buddha, Heshi, said slowly: "The lad admired the five bodies to the ground. ”

“Still owes the fire.” Zhengyi Young Master shook his head gently and slowly said: “Buddha, weakened by the power of one of my great realms, actually managed to take a blow on my avenue, one lifetime younger, Buddha can enter the first three, the rest is busy. ”

Master Zhengyi has already highly praised the Golden Cicada Buddha, and all the strong brothers present nodded and thought that the Golden Cicada Buddha deserved such a high praise.

“Shame on you.” The Golden Cicada Buddha shook his head gently and said: “The avenue is not over. ”

“It's no big deal for Buddha to admit defeat now.” Zhengyi Young Master stood in disdain, arrogant to the whole world, no doubt he had won the ticket and steadily won the Golden Cicada Buddha.

At this time, everyone is watching the Golden Cicada Buddha, and even many people have spoken to the Golden Cicada Buddha to admit defeat. After all, anyone can see that the Golden Cicada Buddha has tried his best, and even if the battle is defeated, it is also an honor.