Chapter 383 (1/2)

”Dilu, don't do it, or you will die!”

Hysterical roar, in the distance, a figure is desperate to catch up.

The inexplicable voice of words made the monks look sluggish.

However, in the face of this intruder, the ferocity of the land and land face is more and more distorted, looking at the hateful figure that is rarely trapped.

It is absolutely impossible for him to stop this attack.

Confused thoughts flashed through my mind.

The seal in the hands of the earth and land changed again, and immediately roared with anger.

”Asshole, don't you want to learn from fairies? You must see clearly, Buddha also has the anger of Shura. Today I want to see how you hide! ”

The roar, like thunder, made everyone's nerves tense.

Whether it was ASMA's words just now, or the determination of Lu Shura's anger.

They all gave them a shock.

In the face of such a strange and extremely strange comer, they are eager to see whether it is a strange young strong, or their Buddhist sutra anger is stronger.

”No!” ASMA cried out hysterically.

However, everything seems pale and powerless.

In Dilu's eyes, there is obviously only anger left to win.

In his eyes, the fury of Buddha and Shura presented by the talents of Xianzu can absolutely defeat everything.

Let this just like a street mouse, hide and hide people, the so-called light cloud breakdown.

Bang!

The air seemed to be punctured at this moment.

In the sky, the fist shadow of the angry king of Ming Dynasty is towering, and two angry eyed vajras fight like heavy hammers.

As if holding Wanjun like posture, rolling toward Qin Yu.

It is difficult for the naked eye to capture the supersonic fist speed.

All of them just heard the sound of breaking the sky, and the attack had come to Qin Yu.

However, in the face of all this, it is Huoran's head that catches the eye first.

Scarlet eyes like blood, the carefree sigh from under the cloak, but shake the heart.

”I said, this is not true of Shura!”

The sound of utterance gives people the illusion of hitting the soul directly.

The attacking shadow of Mantian fist hits Qin Yu in an instant.

Boom!

The thunderous sound of collision makes people feel like tearing the eardrum.

Under the endless dust, there is a scarlet color emerging.

Blood colored ribs, as indestructible.

The body of scarlet blood like skull quickly builds up with eyes full of eyes.

The posture of a hundred meters is a combination of dazzling eyes.

Under the eyes of the blood moon infiltrating the human mind, the posture of three heads and six arms is presented in front of everyone.

Under the 100 meter body like a hill, the three roads are only more than 10 meters, which is called the body of the anger of Buddha and Shura.

At this moment, it seems very small, but also gives people a feeling of powerlessness.

”You, who are you?” The earth and land looked dull and could not help but ask questions in a hurry.

At this moment, a legend of tolerance flashed through his mind.

”Three moves have passed. It's my turn.” Qin Yu spoke faintly.

Hidden under the cloak, the nine hook jade kaleidoscope writing wheel eye turns in vain, and the blood color explodes instantly.

The one hundred meter huge Su Zuo Neng, and the sword in his hand was suddenly scabbard.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword suddenly rang through the sky, and the blood flashed. It was like the tide.

With the awe inspiring wind posture, he went straight to the Xianzu's waist.