Chapter 382

"Arrogant, I will show you the power of the fire temple!" The earth and the land gave a cold rebuke.

As the temple of fire, the first day, when was it so underestimated.

"Talent of fairies!"

The land and the land drank violently, and the posture was unfolded.

There was a breath of sacred solemnity in his body.

The glittering golden light blooms like an endless virtual shadow. In a blink of an eye, it turns into a thousand hand Avalokitesvara, which is tens of meters in size.

Bursts of Sanskrit, accompanied by the sound of chanting Buddha from around the world, is like falling into the holy gate.

The huge gesture immediately aroused the awe of the monks on Thursday and Monday.

As a monk in the temple of fire, one should assess one's status.

The most basic is the understanding of the talents of Xianzu.

However, looking at Qin Yu, who was still indifferent, his face sank and became a little more ferocious for the land which had always been self-sustaining and gifted.

At the next moment, the seal in his hand changed and he roared.

"Come to meet you, kill with a thousand hands!"

Bang bang bang!

A series of bursts of air roared.

All over the sky, the shadow of golden fist is blooming, like a raging tide, facing Qin Yu.

The distance of tens of meters, under the attack speed of supersonic speed, is only shortened in the blink of an eye.

It's too fast to breathe.

After everyone's reaction, Qin Yu's body has been printed with the shadow of his fist.

In their eyes, Qin Yu could not hide from this attack.

It's enough to hurt him.

Even Dilu seemed to see the scene of Qin Yu's being badly hurt, and his mouth rose to reveal a smile.

However, at the next moment, this newly emerged smile becomes stiff.

Looking at the fist that passes through the body, the pupil of ground land contracts slightly.

All over the sky, golden fist shadow, as if hit in the mirror image of scale wave.

Hit the ground in an instant.

Boom!

The sound of heavy thunder pounded into the sky.

Under the rolling sand and dust, the ground covered with heavy stone slabs was broken down in an instant, and it became hollowed out.

"Yes Is it an illusion? " The monks on the scene cried out.

In their eyes, this is the first time.

There is a trace of stagnation in the seal of Dilu's hand, and the shadow of fist in the sky suddenly collapses in the void. Looking like a phantom of scale waves, Qin Yu, who has recovered to its original state, looks more and more gloomy.

"The first move!" Qin Yu chuckled genially.

The simple three characters come out, as straight as the soul of humiliation.

The earth and land look more and more ferocious, hands instantly pinch out, a new seal.

In the next moment, the image of Guanyin, which was originally kind and kind, suddenly changed.

His angry eyes were round and his tusks were protruding, and he was as ferocious as Asura.

Thousands of hands turned fist into palm knife. The original solemn and solemn atmosphere turned into the flavor of attack, cutting and killing.

At the moment when the earth and the land locked their eyes on Qin Yu again, they roared again.

"The king of Ming Dynasty is angry!"

Roaring together, all over the sky, the swords are like tide, tearing the air, and chopping down towards Yu Zhibo Qin Yu.

Bang bang bang!

Chopping like a raging tide, with rolling sound waves.

However, in the face of this massive attack, that thin figure, but it seems light.

The attack all over the sky is more and more crazy. The supersonic chopping has made the naked eye unable to see clearly.

But that one seems to live in the world, like the figure of the devil, but give a lingering feeling.

In their eyes, whether it's a shadow or an illusion.

Under such a powerful attack, everything will appear pale and powerless, which should be torn or blown apart.

Unfortunately, the scene in front of them has overturned their cognition.

I'm afraid no one would have believed it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

Fall in the eyes of the land, so that his eyes can not help but twitch.

"Second move!" Qin Yu smiles again.

The voice of the light wind and cloud dispersed with the wind.

At this moment, it seems that only in this way can we prove that this figure is real.

It fell to the ear of the earth and shook his nerves.

"To Dilu, what should we do? We should retreat first and ask for help from muyeren village! " A monk was the first to lose his breath.

For any one person, he is not afraid of a formidable enemy.

The enemy who is most afraid of being unable to attack.

The man in front of him obviously belongs to this group.

"Set up The land roared.

The seal in the hand suddenly closed ten times, and the anger of the Ming King changed instantly.

When a group of monks saw this, their faces suddenly changed. An old monk, taking the lead, could not hold his breath: "Dilu, do you really want to use that move? This will weaken the seal power of our fire temple. ""At present, the situation of the war between wudaoren village and yuzhibo Qinyu has not been clear. We act rashly, I'm afraid we will..."

As soon as this remark was made, many monks changed their looks slightly and echoed them secretly.

However, the words have not finished, the land face a heavy, angry voice roared: "shut up!"

"This war, however, is for the honor of our fire temple. No matter who it is, even if yu Zhibo and Qin Yu arrive personally, they will definitely hate it!"

"Give me all hands, borrow the power of Xianzu talent, build the three talents angry Ming Wang array, with the help of the border seal, he will have no escape!"

The fierce roar rolled away like thunder.

There is no doubt in the words, so that the monks in the field, hesitated, gnawed their teeth and nodded to reach an agreement.

No matter what you think, the identity of Dilu is clearly in front of you.

What's more, the use of the seal of the border, as the main attack.

Maybe it works.

"Do it!" The land roared and roared, which was just his guess.

But in the face of the youth in front of him, that light and light attitude is completely aggressive.

"The power of fairies!"

In the field, the monks drank in unison and chanted the Buddhist Scripture.

Around the space, in this moment there is a trace of stagnation.

The next moment, the land glared and roared.

"Sancai glares at the Ming Wang array!"

As soon as this word falls, as the fire Temple seal gate pillar.

Immersed in chanting Buddhism all year round, absorbing the talents of the immortal family, the two angry eyed vajras suddenly opened their eyes.

In this moment, the huge body of tens of meters seems to have survived.

Six pairs of angry eyes, locked on Qin Yu's body for a moment, give people a feeling as if trapped in the mire.

The transparent shackles made of glittering golden light twinkled on Qin Yu's body.

Looking at the seal attack which didn't fall into effect, a trace of ecstasy appeared on the ferocious face of the land.

On the face of the murderous machine together, the two hands holding the seal, suddenly changed again.

However, before he started, the hysterical roar suddenly came from the distance, which strained all the people's nerves.

"Dilu, stop it, that's not the one you can provoke!"