Chapter 177: Is he the real dragon emperor or the hero of the times?

boom--

Hit.

The huge sonic boom shook the space and stirred up dense ripples. Almost in the blink of an eye, the ripples spread and swept across the entire world.

The sky, stars, and earth shook violently. Countless monks watching the battle all trembled, and some monks even had streams of blood flowing from their ears.

The demonic energy soared into the sky, rendering the space with a radius of hundreds of miles into a dark and deep demonic realm. In the center of the demonic realm, Ying Fei laughed crazily, pressed his hands against the demonic disk, and pressed Hu Tian underneath.

Hu Tian has three talents of money on his head, heaven, earth and man. The three colors are constantly changing. In the turbulent demonic tide, they are in danger like a candle in the wind.

And his Star-Shattering Indigo Needle Bee and Immortal-killing Golden Wing Spear were all imprisoned on the spot by the dark demonic energy.

"Ah, look, Lord Demon has the absolute upper hand." The demonic monk became excited.

"Master Heavenly Father, I am about to die." Everyone in the Buddhist and Taoist circles looked pale.

"Clan leader..." Countless people in the Junma clan shouted anxiously.

"The magic fortune disk contains Ying Fei's father's cultivation, which is the method of the top monks in the Mahayana period." Eunuch Tiankui murmured, but his eyes were fixed on the three talents' treasure money above Hu Tian's head.

Light filled it. He made up his mind to snatch this innate treasure once Hu Tian died.

"Cultivation in the Mahayana stage is really not easy." Hu Tian gritted his teeth, his eyes were as firm as iron, and suddenly a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, "However, if you are a Mahayana monk, holding the magic fortune board, I will never be able to resist you.

Even if you are a distraction monk, I have no hope of victory. But it is a pity, it is a pity. You are only a Yuanshen monk, and you have mastered the cultivation of the Mahayana period, so you are extremely reluctant. How can you kill me?"

"Hahaha" Ying Fei laughed wildly, "Even when I was about to die, I was still so arrogant. It's a pity that you can't see how I robbed your treasures, slaughtered your tribe, and played with your women. What kind of bullshit Buddha is your son?

After I kill you, I will slaughter your bastards and make both your father and son lose their souls."

"It's just the second generation ancestor relying on the shadow of his predecessors. So what about the magic fortune board? What about the Heavenly Demon Palace? You idiot, do you really think I'm so incompetent?" Hu Tian sneered and suddenly shouted, and a cloud of sand suddenly appeared.

Fly out of the sea of ​​blood and reach the top of your head.

It is the combination of good luck, merit and destiny.

brush

The frosted sand of fate shone with a crystal-clear and warm luster, like a yellow sand cloud, rolling over Hu Tian's head. It suddenly replaced Sancai Qian and protected Hu Tian's whole body.

"Ah? Another innate magic weapon?" Ying Fei's expression froze, his eyes widened, he stared at the fateful sand cloud, and couldn't help shouting in surprise.

He never expected that after the battle, Hu Tian still had a trump card.

Moreover, this trump card is so big that it is actually an innate magic weapon.

Ying Fei's face turned pale, and he saw his fate being smoothed amidst the crazy and raging demonic energy, becoming as stable as a mountain. Finally, he felt something bad in his heart.

Hu Tian continued to sneer, and clapped his palm again, flying out a red gold rainbow light, which instantly shot into the center of the magic fortune disk, and penetrated into the top magic essence left by the Mahayana monks contained in the disk.

"Innate Spirit Gu" Ying Fei was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue. His eyes widened, filled with incredible light.

Did I read that correctly? Why is there another innate series?

An unprecedented sense of crisis instantly enveloped his heart. He was horrified, and finally understood that Hu Tian had been hiding his strength. It was only at this moment that he revealed his trump card. The depth of the city was simply shocking.

boom

The parasitic dragon ditch insect spins crazily in the dark demonic energy, forming a miniature whirlpool. A large number of cultivations are swallowed up by it. These cultivations are its great supplements, and it is easy to swallow them.

"How could this happen?" In just a moment, Ying Fei felt the magic fortune board in his hand trembling slightly. The magic energy cultivation left by his father was rapidly decreasing, and the pressure from the other party was getting stronger and stronger.

frightened

Once the demonic cultivation in the magic luck plate is swallowed up, he will be completely knocked out of his true form. How can he withstand the power of the opponent's distraction phase just by relying on his cultivation in the soul stage?

"No -" Ying Fei screamed in panic. Unprecedentedly, he felt that death was so close to him. Facing Hu Tian's eyes full of cold murderous intent, he felt as if he had fallen into an Arctic ice cave.

A chill penetrates my body, and every cell in my body is trembling with fear.

He was shocked and scared.

I never expected that with the Demon Luck in my hand and the large amount of true energy protection my father left before his ascension, I would actually lose to a distracted monk who walked out of the corner of the corner.

Why does the other party have so many innate treasures? His grandmother's. Is he the illegitimate son of Heaven and Earth? My current demon son of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the future master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, is going to die in his hands? Is he going to die here?

?

"Save me, save me, Senior Tiankui, come and save me. I, Ying Fei, swear as a devil, I will definitely reward senior with generous rewards." At the moment of life and death, Ying Fei shouted loudly, his body was trembling violently,

He was dripping with cold sweat, and his face was full of fear.

"how so?"

"Lord Demon..."

"I can't believe it, did I see it wrong?"

…

The demon monks were completely dumbfounded. One moment they thought they were sure of victory, but at this moment they were shocked to find that the situation was completely reversed. The demon Ying Fei, whom they had placed high hopes on, was beaten so hard that he screamed for help and was shaking all over.

All these changes happened so fast and suddenly.

Not even our own monks could react. After a slight silence, the battlefield suddenly erupted into a commotion.

"Heavenly Father's Master is valiant"

"It's amazing, it's amazing that a generation of devils from the Heavenly Demon Palace were beaten until they begged for mercy."

"Buddhism must win, this battle must be won and killed."

"The clan leader deserves to be the clan leader, **that arrogant boy"

…

For a time, the morale of the Buddhist and Taoist side was greatly boosted. The offensive was like a tidal wave, the waves crashed on the shore, the crowd was excited, and they roared and screamed, suppressing the demonic side in an instant.

Eunuch Tiankui's shock cannot be expressed in words. He asked himself that he has been walking in the world of cultivation for thousands of years, but he has never seen such a person who can possess so many innate treasures at the same time.

We must know that everything has its own destiny. People have their own destiny, and they must not only carry their own destiny, but also the destiny of their own treasures. The more treasures, the more destiny they need to carry. The monks are required to

The birth chart must be deeper, broader, and stronger.

The saying "treasures belong to the virtuous" is precisely this principle.

A proud man of heaven, with a broad and strong natal chart, will naturally possess one or two innate magic weapons. Ordinary monks, even if they possess important treasures in a short period of time, will lose their lives and wealth because their natal chart cannot bear this huge amount of external luck.

It won't end well.

Father Tiankui has never seen anyone like Hu Tian, ​​who possesses so many treasures.

The three talents of heaven and earth, the sand cloud of fate, the parasitic dragon ditch insect, the star-shattering indigo needle bee, the immortal-killing golden wing spear, the lotus glazed armor... How big a life chart must be to be able to carry the foreign luck of these precious treasures?

No wonder this son was able to fight with Emperor Xuanhuang and escape safely afterwards. No wonder this son was able to give birth to a contemporary Buddhist son. No wonder this son's cultivation level is rising steadily and rapidly, which is frightening.

He must be blessed with magnificent fortune

Thinking of this, Grandpa Kuihua's murderous intention increased sharply. He is a giant of ten thousand years. He has been in the world of cultivation for so many years. He is not afraid of people with advanced cultivation, not afraid of powerful people, and not afraid of people with high understanding and spirit. He is only afraid of one kind of people -

—A person with great luck.

This kind of person is favored by fate. He cannot be killed no matter how hard he tries, nor can he succeed in any calculation. Instead, he often gets a blessing in disguise, and his cultivation level skyrockets. Adventures come one after another, and treasures come to his door. The opponent is obviously extremely weak, but he doesn't care if he uses it.

No matter what method you use, the other party will not be able to do it.

No matter which world, fate is the most helpless, the most unreasonable, the most jaw-dropping supreme power.

Grandpa Kuihua has been cultivating for so many years, and has become a mature man with rich experience. He knows that every once in a while in the world of cultivation, there will be a master of luck, a proud son of heaven, a true dragon emperor, a hero of the era, a son of the era, a son of destiny, etc., etc.

A person favored by heaven and earth and blessed with great fortune.

"Is Hu Tian the proud man of this generation? No, the proud man of heaven, such as the eleventh prince, who is very lucky, will only have two or three innate treasures at the same time. There will never be so many. Is he a real dragon?

Emperor?" Mr. Sunflower's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he was constantly speculating in his heart.

The True Dragon Emperor is a figure like the Xuanhuang Emperor. With good luck, he can bring blessings and power to all directions. In fact, Hu Tian's good luck at this time is not so strong.

The key is that his identity as a time traveler has created the most unique life chart in the world. It is virtual and real, seemingly big and small. He has a lot of treasures, and there is no ordinary monk or the like who needs his life chart to carry external luck.

Conventional. In theory, he can obtain countless valuable treasures without worrying that his life chart cannot bear them.

He has no worries.

The more Father Sunflower thought about it, the more frightened he became. He originally didn't care about Hu Tian at all, but at this moment, he had marked him as a "key target for eradication" in his heart.

"What kind of lucky person is he? I will know if he tries this time. If he is a true dragon emperor and his like, possessing so many treasures, his life will be endangered. If he is a hero of the times, carrying these treasures

, you also need to shed your skin. If you are a son of the era, you can face my attack without any harm."

Hu Tian, ​​are you destined to be a true dragon emperor, or are you a hero of the times?

In the flash of lightning, Father Sunflower was thinking a lot. In fact, only a short moment passed, and the voice of Mozi Yingfei shouting for help still lingered in his ears.

The next moment, Grandpa Kuihua's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He shouted loudly and said, "Young thief Hu Tian, ​​we're here too."
Chapter completed!