Chapter 3271: : I said let you... kneel down! !

The rest of the continents outside Wuzhou?
The words of the monk Yijie immediately made everyone realize it, and immediately aftertaste, they were all dizzy with anger before, and they didn't even react!
"One sword, one temple, one academy...Hey! Wuzhou Xuankong Temple, to be the king and hegemony in this place, finally still has some vision!"
The man in the yellow robe hat smiled coldly.
Now I understand it!
Huangpao Douli Man is a man of Tianjiao from other continents. I do not know why he came to Wuzhou, and he must have watched the Tianjiao Forum, so he chose to come and play at this time today!
No wonder so arrogant and domineering!
"Damn! A from another state! How can he be arrogant?"
"My Wuzhou is vast, and I can't suppress the Tianjiao of a certain state?"
"Kill him! Promote my Wuzhou prestige!"
"If he doesn't fight, his face is full of peach blossoms, this guy doesn't know why peach blossoms are so red!!"
...
After clarifying the cause and effect, countless creatures from the outside world roared again. This is no longer a trivial matter, but involves the struggle between Wuzhou and the rest of the continent. If this yellow-robed man with a hat is not suppressed strongly, But the whole Wuzhou is ashamed!
"Amitabha Buddha...the words cannot be exhausted, the force cannot be exhausted, everything is too exhausted, the fate must end early...this benefactor, you are too hostile, if you don't turn around as soon as possible, you will be in disaster in the future!"
Monk Yijie's tone has become low, and the whole person exudes a magnificent power!
"Hahahahaha! Dead bald donkey, you are also worthy of preaching to me? I don't know whether to live or die! Or lie down for me!!"
boom! !
The man in the yellow robe hat gave a grin, he directly chose to do it, he took a big step, the ten directions vibrated, and the yellow light of his right fist reappeared. Behind him, there was a huge yellow river that swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. Blast! !
Fist like the sky, destroying thousands of realms!
"Amitabha……"
The monk Yijie still put his hands together, just whispered a Buddha's name, but there was a golden brilliance from all over his body, as if it were covered with gold paint!
Hunyuan Arahant golden body!
Monk Yijie unlocked the secret body refining power of the Xuankong Temple, and the golden body Arhat came to the world, unspeakably majestic and invincible!
when! !
In the next moment, the right fist of the man in the yellow robe hat was banged heavily on the chest of the monk, but there was a huge roar of gold and iron fighting, and then the monk was motionless, but the man in the yellow robe did not move. It took seven or eight steps to retreat before standing still!
This scene immediately made the atmosphere between heaven and earth vigorous!
"Have you seen it! Monk Yijie directly blocked the fist of that arrogant man!"
"Master Yijie is mighty! Suppressed him!"
"Good, good! How powerful do you think it is? But even Master Yijie's defense can't be broken!"
Countless creatures outside are extremely excited!
"Amitabha……"
The Buddha's horn resounded, and the monk Yijie stood in place, with a brilliant golden body, indescribably tyrannical!
Not far away, the eagle-like eyes of the man in the yellow robe hat who had been counter-shocked flickered at this moment, but immediately revealed a sneer!
"The dead bald donkey has two strokes, very good, then I hope you can catch the next punch!!"
boom! !
The bronze flames of the man in the yellow robe hat were burning, and the perfect and terrible fluctuations exploded, proving the strength of this man... the bronze man and are perfect!
But this scene made everyone frowned!
Shi Zhongyu is also a bronze figure of great perfection, but how could he be suppressed by this man?
"The Yellow Springs are mighty!!"
The man in the yellow robe and hat was once again, and a turbid river appeared behind him. It was a yellow spring, like a mighty spring coming from the depths of hell. There was a kind of unpredictable power. At this moment, countless wailings emerged from it. The ghosts and horrible fluctuations made Shi Fang tremble!
Yijie Monk Baoxiang is solemn, Hunyuan Arahant's golden body is blooming, and the Buddha's light is majestic, facing the yellow spring, he puts his hands together, his robes are flying, and a big golden hand shoots out horizontally!
Great compassionate hand!
The same is the secret and magical powers of the Hanging Temple!
However, the yellow-robed hat man's eyes flashed a strange color at this moment, and the hat on his head once again flashed a faint brilliance, flashed away!
In the next instant, Baoxiang’s solemn Yijie monk’s complexion suddenly changed, as if he had seen something terrifying. The Great Compassionate Hand unexpectedly collapsed. His brows were furrowed, and the Buddha's light was rising all over his body. He seemed to be fighting against it. what!
when! !
The man in the yellow robe fights his punch firmly on the Yijie monk, and is blocked by Hunyuan Arahant, but the man in the yellow robe fights his fist unchanged, and continues his second and third punches... Boom!
Dangdang...
The monk Yijie kept retreating, desperately resisting!
"Dead bald donkey! Lie down obediently!!"
The man in the yellow robe hat made a long laugh, and his right fist hit the Yellow River surging, blasting the fifth punch! !
Bang! !
The monk Yijie trembled all over, and was stunned by a fist. The golden body disappeared, his throat trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out! !
Monk Yijie... also lost! !
"How could this be??"
"Master Yijie has also lost!"
"Do not!!"
"Damn bastard!"
The countless creatures outside were so frightened and angry, an incredible bitterness was already in their eyes!
At this time, Pei Tianluo's monster eyes were also filled with anger. He stepped forward and supported the monk Yijie and said: "Monk, are you okay?"
The corner of the monk's mouth was bleeding. He stared at the man in the yellow robe with a sneer on the opposite side, his eyes flickering, but finally he said in a deep voice: "This benefactor is indeed superior. The little monk has lost."
"Hahahahaha... what I said can't be wrong! You so-called Tianjiao people in Wuzhou are just a bunch of useless waste!"
"Who else?"
The yellow robe and hat man laughed arrogantly!
All the Tianjiao figures in the entire palace gritted their teeth and looked resentful, but the cruel facts made them feel weak!
Even the monk Yijie was defeated!
This man in a yellow robe and hat is obviously also the strength of the bronze Dzogchen, how could this be?
It shouldn't be!
Shoo!
In an instant, all Tianjiao's eyes turned to Ye Wuque, who had been sitting quietly, and the meaning of desire and expectation was revealed in it!
At this moment, only hope Ye Wuque!
"Hahahaha! Ye Wuque, all your brothers are watching you! Don't you feel uncomfortable when I beat your brother so badly? But it doesn't matter, I just said it, I showed up this time The biggest purpose is to put you... under your feet!"
"You, the leader of Wuzhou Tianjiao Forum, was stepped on by me, which means that the entire young generation of Wuzhou was stepped on by me. This feeling is definitely good!"
"Don't worry, you will be ten times more miserable than the two of them!! Hahahaha..."
The man with a yellow robe and hat looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He was so proud that countless people who saw him gritted their teeth!
"Brother Ye!! Please him!!"
Pei Tianluo said in a harsh tone, and said to Ye Wuque.
"It looks like a dog,