"Boom

The boundless light of Buddha smashes layers of space and lingers around its body, among which there are countless Buddhas, Arhats and golden colored glaze.

Around the eight treasures arhat, it seems that there is an infinite bright world!

Buddha on earth!

This is the eight treasures arhat, the magic power of pressing the bottom of the box!

It has been recorded that the eight treasures arhat used this magical power to kill a sage, but he was forced out by Qin Yi today.

"It's your honor to die under the God's power."

The voice of the eight treasure Arhats is desolate and the killing intention is overflowing.

He is a great Buddhist eight treasure Arhats. Even if he can count the figures in the whole Buddhism, he failed one after another in front of a small king who did not fall.

This how to let this arhat, but also suppress the bottom of my heart to kill!

"Hum!"

Qin Yi looks the same. He hums coldly and reaches out his hand. Ninety thousand li of mountains and rivers are His Imperial Envoys.

Immediately, Qin Yi is like a fairy King Ling Chen, taking pictures of the mountains and rivers of 90000 Li, and crashing down.

"Bang!"

The void explodes and the world changes color.

The boundless and boundless universe seems to be broken through by the map of mountains and rivers!

It's still that word, heavy!

Just smash down, tell you plainly, this gentleman is going to smash you to death so hard!

And you have no way!

"Roar!"

The eight treasure Arhats roared and their magic power surged wildly.

Surrounded by the Buddha and the arhat, the sound of Sanskrit singing is endless.

However, his so-called supernatural power of depending on and killing saints is as fragile as paper paste in front of the mountains and rivers with infinite power.

The Buddha and arhat in the Buddha Kingdom have turned into fly ash only after resisting for less than a quarter of an hour!

"Dong!"

The mountains and rivers fall steadily to the ground, meet with the boundless, and the earth trembles.

Above the sky, white clouds line up, all are shattered!

If a sword sweeps the sky, there is no cloud!

But the eight treasures arhat, actually did not have the life, the spirit all perishes!

At this moment, people around me looked up at the figure who stepped back to Fengchan platform. In a trance, they just felt that it was more dazzling than the sun in the sky!

Kill twelve half saints!

Kill a saint!

How powerful, how domineering, how brilliant!

"Shua!"

When Qin Yi's eyes moved, all the people present lowered their heads and lowered their eyebrows to show their respect.

No matter where Tianjiao comes from, or the elder from Zhongzhou, there is no one who does not fear Qin Yi.

In people's hearts, Qin Yi has become a saint!

Even if Qin Yi's accomplishments are not as good as many of them, what's the matter!

When Qin Yi killed twelve half saints and killed eight treasure Arhats, he was the sage, the Lord of Qingzhou, and the Lord of the emperor!

The vast sky shines on the mainland, but dozens of people can compete with it!

In addition to this, who will give up!

At this moment, Qin Yi.

Step on the corpse of the sage, king in Qingzhou!

"Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!"

But the crowd could not help it any longer. They directly accepted their heads and worshipped them, shouting in their mouths.

Countless people's fanatical cry, the sound is huge, the powerful sound wave, as if to pierce the sky, spread to the four seas and eight wastelands!

Like a mountain call, such as a tsunami, a moment to clean up the Tianye, spread around the four!

All the people who heard the cry stopped their work and joined in the shouting.

With the most sincere, the most simple mood, hoarse cry!

As long as the king is there, the Dynasty will never fail!

Anyone who dares not to invade will pay the price of bleeding!

There is a king in Qingzhou, longevity is boundless!

Bless me forever!

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