Emperor’s Domination

Between these moments, the golden pestle swordsman's eyes swallowed the terrible light, his eyes swept, as if the sword of the ancient gods swept, swept the heavens and the earth, and ravaged the ten sides, as if between these moments he had turned the heavens and the earth into a sieve.

“Well, let's take a look backwards at what kind of magic trick you have that can defeat this seat.” The golden pestle swordsman laughed furiously, although he did not look angry, but it was already angry and laughed furiously.

At this time, Jin Pestle Sword Ho was quite angry, he was first seen like this, and he was an offspring.

He is a golden pestle swordsman, a genius that cannot last a lifetime. In his youth, he was highly talented. Even the five-color holy prince, Master Ye Ming's stream, it was not as self-sighing.

Although, later, he lost ground in the battle for the throne, he remained the brightest genius of the Golden Pestle Dynasty and a powerful presence.

The power of the Golden Pestle Swordhawk as the ultimate genius of the four great masters side by side is unquestionable. Anyone in the Holy Land of the Buddha today knows the strength of the Golden Pestle Swordhawk.

Without saying anything, even if he were as powerful as Jin Pestle Sword Ho, he would not believe that Li Qi Night Club could defeat him in half, which in his view was simply impossible.

The Golden Pestle Sword proudly believes that no one can defeat him in the Holy Land of the Buddha today, or even in the entire Nanxi Emperor.

After all, Jinpei Jianhao is the ancestor of hundreds of wars. He is not a young genius who has just emerged. Whether it is combat experience or random response, Jinpei Jianhao's experience is not comparable to that of a young genius.

The Golden Pestle Sword Pride believes that with his strength, he can be proud of the current Nanxi Emperor. Faced with the presence of the four great masters, he still has the confidence to fight the first battle. Even if he is invincible to the Buddha's supremacy, in the view of the Golden Pestle Sword Pride, it is impossible to defeat him in half.

Today, Li Qi Night, such a younger generation, dared to dare to say a trick and a half to defeat him, how can this not make Golden Pestle Ho angry to the extreme, this is more than contempt for him, more than disdain for him, it is a kind of humiliation to him naked.

So, at this time, Jin Pestle Swordsman did not have the anger to roar, just the anger to laugh, which is already very stylish, very cultivated.

Others, mighty Russ, were so stared at by a younger generation, may have already bitten teeth, roaring to tear Li Qi Night to pieces.

“Then you're ready.” Li Qi wiped his hands at night, and was naturally in a state. It seemed like after wiping his hands clean, he had to clean up the golden pestle swordsman. He smiled slightly and said: “Whatever you can do, do it. ”

If Li Qi Night is such a thing, the strong brothers present will not face each other. Even the Archbishop's ancestors do not believe that Li Qi Night can really beat Jinpei Jianhao in half, which is simply too impossible.

“Can he really do it?” The Archbishop's ancestors muttered and murmured: “But he has always been a very evil gate, what are the means? ”

“Against heaven, that's impossible.” Saint Joe of the dynasty also felt impossible. They hung their brains out and couldn't think of any countervailing means to defeat the powerful presence of Jin Pestle Sword Hao in half.

As for the younger generation, it was thought that Li Qi Night was a big cowhide. Some young genius laughed and said with dismay: “If you do not have the strength, let His Royal Highness the Prince teach him a lesson. ”

In the face of such late generations as Li Qi Night, Jin Pestle Sword Ho certainly won't show weakness. His eyes were wide open and his eyes were wide open, and he said with a smile: “Whatever you have to do to get the horse over here, this seat has been taken. ”

At this time, Jin Pestle Sword Ho was also very aggressive and aggressive. His situation, it was already necessary to slaughter Li for seven nights. It could even be said that the slaughter of Li for seven nights had already quenched his hatred. He wanted to break Li for seven nights, so that he could be offended.

At this moment, Li Qi Night picked up the iron hammer on the anvil board with his bare hands. This is the iron hammer that has been placed on the Peak of Ten Thousand Furnaces to quench the weapon. All of you invincible Daoists and the Supreme Heavenly King used it to build weapons.

Li Qinight weighed the iron hammer in his hand, pointing directly at the Golden Pestle Sword Ho. He smiled casually. "Give you a chance to do it first, otherwise, you won't even have a chance to do it. ”

In that case, it would be even more superior. Many people in this room couldn't help laughing. Between the worlds, except Li Qi Night, I was afraid that no one would ever say such superior words again. That would be nothing.

Golden Pestle Sword Ho was completely mad at Li Qi Night. He was proud to laugh all his life. He was an immortal genius, a powerful and unmatched ancestor. He was actually ignored by such a younger generation as Li Qi Night. He was almost pissed off with blood.

Nevertheless, the golden pestle swordsman did not storm away. After all, he was a man of a hundred wars. He had to take a deep breath to stabilize the moody anger in his heart, his eyes were strong, and his divine flashes were horrible.

“Well, that seat should be respectful.” The golden pestle sword said coldly, and there was no concession.

Powerful as a golden pestle swordsman, fighting the same generation of strong people won't get ahead of them, let alone talk about the younger generation.

Today, for him, that was an exception, not only to young people, but also to get ahead of them.

“Ying-” sounded, when the golden pestle sword rave fell, his whole body erupted out of the sword, every ray of sword sword swept out of the sky, swept up, tore the earth for nine days, the horrible sword sword spread across, creepy, as if every ray of sword swept past, can chop down the sun and moon stars in the heavens and the earth.

Between these moments, only the golden pestle swordsman softly raised his hand and heard a burst of "boom, boom, boom, boom," and the earth shook up. At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to fall.

As the earth shakes late, at this moment, the sound of a burst of “clatter, clatter, clatter” is heard.

At this moment, there were only cracks in the earth, one after the other, as if the whole earth were crumbling.

When there were cracks in the earth one after the other, a gust of "pungent, pungent, pungent” was heard, only in the crack of this road, a gust of bravery erupted.

Each brake gushes out, it is incredibly powerful, the mountain is cut off, it seems that every brake can pierce the dome.

Under this endless brake gust, it seems that underground is a terrible sword sea, endless brake, it is just a sword that has accumulated in the sword for too long.

And that's precisely why, when such a terrible rage swept out, it seemed possible to flatten the heavens and the earth.

“What is it -” such a powerful and terrible brawl, even if scratched by a brawl, makes people feel cut in half, scaring many of the strong brothers to retreat, flee far enough to maintain a safe distance.

“The sword of God!” At the same time as the Golden Pestle Swordhawk, the Archbishop had to take a breath of air and slowly said: “This is the famous sword method of the Golden Pestle Swordhawk, as well as the swordplay he created, hegemony, brutality and ruthlessness. ”

Another, who was a classmate of Jinpei Jianhao and a student of Yunmu College, who was already a pilgrim ancestor of the dynasty, was not condensed by the divine state, watched the brazen gust, slowly said: “Back then, when Jinpei Jianhao was young, he was still in Yunmu College with the set of swords he had created, sweeping Yunmu College invincible hands, and finally even playing with the five colors of holy prince. ”

“Play with the five-colored Holy Priest.” When I heard that, a lot of people took a breath of air.

The five colors of the Holy Land, how powerful that is, one of the four great masters, look at the heavens, the whole Buddha's Holy Land, there are only a few people who are stronger than them.

Yet, as a young man, the Golden Pestle Swordsman had tied hands with the five-coloured Holy Priest, what a powerful force it was.

“When I was younger, I tied my hand with the five-color Holy Pride. There have long been rumours that the talent of the Golden Pestle Swordsman is above the five-color Holy Pride, Master Ye Ming.” A younger generation of geniuses couldn't help but shock, "he said." Doesn't that mean that the Golden Pestle Swordsmen are stronger than the four great masters? ”

“Not really.” An elder of the world shook his head gently, and his divinity was solemn, slowly said: “When the road reached a certain height, it had nothing to do with talent. ”

“As soon as the sword comes out, he must chop Li seven nights to see when he can be arrogant.” At this time, the young monks laughed and were happy.

At this moment, the sword sounded for nine days, and in the infinite brazenness of rolling, it became a giant sword.

Between the moments when this giant sword condensed, the tremendous sword suddenly gathered around it, at this moment, the eyes were full of brazen ocean, in the rolling brazen ocean, the giant sword hung high, as if it dominated everything.

It seems that such a giant sword comes from the deepest sword of the Nine Phantoms.

At this moment, this giant sword swallows a terrible, fierce scent, as if it had devoured not only hundreds of millions of evil spirits, but also hundreds of millions of living beings, devouring all 3,000 worlds.

Even in the brazen rolling, people heard countless grumbling and screaming sounds, the sword had yet to strike, and when they saw this giant sword, they didn't know how many people were there creeping, and their legs had to shake straight.

“Disha Tianhou Sword -” a young man saw the sword, it was shaking straight, and he didn't speak well.

“Junior, come and die.” At this moment, the golden pestle swordsman held a giant sword, his eyes were cold, and he swallowed a terrible, murderous breath, coldly said.

At this moment, the golden pestle swordsman with the fierce sword seems to be from the deepest realm of the Nine Ghosts. He can harvest hundreds of millions of lives as soon as he moves.

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