Chapter 1118 Stepping on the Saint's Corpse King's Landing in Qingzhou
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"boom!"
The infinite Buddha light shattered layers of space and lingered around him, among which there were countless Buddhas, arhats, golden flowers and glass.
Around the Eight Treasures Arhat, it seems that there is an infinitely bright world!
Buddha Kingdom on Earth!
This is the eight-treasure arhat, the supernatural power at the bottom of the box!
It was once recorded that the Eight Treasure Arhat used his magical powers to suppress and kill a saint-level warrior, but he was forced out by Qin Yi today.
"It's an honor for you to die under the supernatural power of this deity!"
The eight-treasure arhat's voice was bleak, almost overflowing with murderous intent.
Even if he is a figure who can be counted in the entire Buddhist sect, he missed one after another in front of a small unfallen king and almost fell.
How could this Arhat restrain the killing intent in his heart!
"Humph!"
Qin Yi's expression remained unchanged, he snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the ninety thousand li mountains and rivers were his envoys.
Immediately, Qin Yi looked like Ling Chen, the fairy king, he picked up mountains and rivers ninety thousand miles away and smashed them down.
"Boom!"
The void exploded, and the sky and the earth changed color.
The vast universe seems to be smashed through by the map of mountains and rivers!
It's still the same word, heavy!
Smash you upright, and tell you plainly that this gentleman wants to smash you to death so abruptly!
And you have nothing to do!
"Roar!"
The Eight Treasure Arhat roared wildly, his mana surged wildly.
Surrounding it are Buddha Arhats and the sound of Sanskrit singing, endlessly.
However, his so-called reliance, the supernatural power of beheading saints, is as fragile as paper in front of the mountain and river map that contains infinite power.
After resisting for less than a quarter of an hour, the Buddha and Arhat in the Buddha Kingdom have already turned into fly ash!
"Boom!"
The mountains and rivers fall, fall steadily into the ground, meet the vastness, and the earth trembles.
Above the sky, white clouds lined up, and everything was shattered!
If you sweep the sky with a single sword, there will be no clouds in the sky!
But the eight-treasure arhat has no life, and his spirit and soul are all destroyed!
At this moment, everyone around raised their eyes and looked at the figure stepping back to the Fengchan Terrace. In a trance, they felt that it seemed to be more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky!
Suppress and kill the Twelve Half-Saints!
Kill a saint!
How powerful, how domineering, and how radiant it is!
"Shua!"
When Qin Yi's gaze shifted, all the people present bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows to show respect.
No matter where the strength of Tianjiao comes from, or the elders from the great forces in Zhongzhou, there is no one who does not respect Qin Yi.
In the hearts of everyone, Qin Yi is already like a saint!
Even if Qin Yi's cultivation is not as good as many of them, so what!
When Qin Yi beheaded the twelve semi-sages and suppressed the Eight Treasure Arhats, he became a saint, the master of Qingzhou, and the master of the dynasty!
In the vast Tianyao Continent, there are only dozens of people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him!
Other than that, no one else!
At this moment, Qin Yi.
Stepping on the saint's corpse, the king lands in Qingzhou!
"Long live the king!"
"Long live the king!"
"Long live the king!"
The Buluo people couldn't bear it anymore, bowed their heads directly, and shouted in their mouths.
Countless people shouted frantically, their voices were magnificent, and the powerful waves of sound, as if they were about to pierce the sky, spread to all corners of the world!
Like a mountain shout, like a tsunami, it swept across the sky in an instant and spread all over the world!
All the Buluo people who heard the shout spontaneously stopped their work and joined the shout.
With the most sincere and simple emotions, hoarse cry!
As long as the king is here, the Buluo Dynasty will never fail!
Anyone who dares to attack the Unfallen will pay a bloody price!
There is a king in Qingzhou, and his life span is boundless!
Bless me not to fall, eternal prosperity forever!