Chapter 1042: Goodbye relic

Inside the capital, everyone was horrified.
Above the capital, the war continues.
In the King's Capital, when everyone felt trembling due to Qin Yi's methods.
The boundless sea of ​​thunder has dispersed.
"Om!"
The thunder dissipated, revealing the remaining figure.
A glazed Buddha light illuminates the sky.
"My Buddha is merciful!"
A solemn voice of Baoxiang sounded, and Qin Yi looked around and saw that the two nobles of Jiuxiao Mountain had not fallen.
I saw that a dripping round bead was suspended in mid-air, supporting a layer of glass-colored film, sheltering the master of Mount Jiuxiao and Zen Master Jingang.
"Relics?"
Qin Yi condensed his eyes and recognized the bead.
Amazingly, it is the treasure of Buddhism, the relic!
Moreover, this is a relic formed by a nine-fold Zen master of feathering!
Once, the Zen Master Jingang escaped from Qin Yi and Ban's hands by relying on a relic.
Now, the owner of Jiuxiaoshan Mountain and others are doing the same again, trying to use the power of the relic to counter Qin Yi.
"Wang Jun, you have committed murder in vain, and you have fallen into the Demon Sea!
Hurry up and put down the butcher knife, and judge me to be a Buddha! "
The Lord of Mount Jiuxiao, like King Kong, yelled at Sanskrit.
"Om!"
At the same time, the relic behind the master of Mount Jiuxiao's halo spread.
A breath of cleansing people's hearts and soothing people's hostility spread from the relic.
In an instant, even the people in the King's Capital City were affected by this breath, and scenes of the past flashed in front of them, and the sadness in their hearts continued to flow out.
The people who never fell, even lowered their eyebrows and burst into tears.
"I am waiting for a mistake. I want to kill myself. I should take refuge in Buddhism and be with the ancient Buddha in this life!"
Even, some of the people who did not fall had fallen to their knees, praying sincerely.
Compared with the relics formed by the sitting-evolution of the Nine-fold Venerables of Feathering, the xinxing of the people is still too weak, and the breath of the relics is immediately brainwashed.
"The thief is bald!"
In this scene, Qin Yi was very irritated and angry from his heart.
At this time, the owner of the Jiuxiao Mountain still dared to make a move by his people!
"Buddha it!"
Qin Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes were murderous.
Qin Yi didn't have a good impression of Buddhism at first, and the actions of Buddhism kept refreshing Qin Yi's killing intent towards Buddhism.
What's more, as early as when the mountain lord of Jiuxiao Mountain led all the evangelists, and came to the dynasty, Qin Yi had already pronounced the fate of the mountain lord of Jiuxiao Mountain and others.
"dead!"
Qin Yi's eyes were cold, and he didn't hesitate. He opened his huge dragon's mouth and sucked lightly.
"boom!"
In an instant, a huge suction power came from Qin Yi's mouth.
The aura of thousands of miles in a radius was immediately drawn by this powerful suction force, frantically flooding into Qin Yi's mouth.
"boom!"
A huge storm of auras formed immediately, and countless auras were absorbed by Qin Yi like a whale.
"not good!"
The two masters of Jiuxiao Mountain turned pale, and they were dragged by Qin Yi towards the mouth with the cover formed by the relic.
The two masters of Mount Jiuxiao quickly urged their true essence and continuously injected them into the relics, trying to stimulate the powerful power of the relics to stabilize their figure.
But how terrifying a real dragon sucks, how can a mere relic can resist it!
True dragons, with the world as a plaything, one mouth, can accept a big world!
The real dragon Qin Yi transformed was only equivalent to the infancy of the real dragon, but it was also extremely terrifying.
Far from being able to resist the two masters of Mount Jiuxiao!