Chapter 382 (1/2)

”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.