Chapter 178: Three Lights Shine the World, Ten Thousand Treasures Flowing Flowers

Seeing Father Sunflower trying to help Eagle Fly and kill Hu Tian, ​​suddenly a Buddha's call came out——

"It's good, it's good. Since Mr. Sunflower has entered my seven dreams of the Buddha, please stay." Before he finished speaking, the Buddha's voice suddenly sang loudly, sandalwood bursts, and the seven layers of dreams suddenly emerged with layers of Buddha's light, resplendent.

At the same time, the Three-Eyed Vajra Spirit and the Thousand-Armed Arhat Spirit fell into dreams one after another, blocking Father Sunflower's path to the left and right.

It was the three great distracted monks from Buddhism and Taoism who joined forces to intercept Mr. Sunflower.

Father Sunflower looked frightened. He was not afraid of these three spirits, but he was afraid of Hu Tian's luck.

He himself had just had the idea of ​​dealing with Hu Tian, ​​but he was immediately counterattacked. This is evident from Hu Tian's great luck.

"You want to stop our family, hehe..." The more this happened, the more Duke Kuihua wanted to use all his strength to kill Hu Tian. He smiled sinisterly, stretched his limbs violently, shook his whole body, and shouted loudly: "Tiankui

Come to the world, sweep the world, the souls come out together, the Eight Wastelands are destroyed, and dominate the world."

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For a moment, a strange light flashed on his body, which was dazzling. A large number of souls spurted out, spreading in all directions with a majestic, unstoppable and powerful momentum.

The magical power of Buddha - the three rays of light shine upon the world.

Which distraction-level monk doesn’t have a trump card? Seeing Grandpa Sunflower showing off his sexual power, the three-eyed Vajra Spirit burst out with dazzling Buddha light. The third eye between the gold and bronze forehead first shot out a beam of light of life, shining on the seventh floor.

In the dream, the flaws in the dream are instantly repaired and stabilized.

Then he shot out a ray of light that fixed the world and shone on the hundreds of Tiankui Yuanshen. It was like casting a body-fixing technique, causing more than a hundred Yuanshen to freeze in mid-air.

Then a world-destroying light was emitted. The light flickered uncertainly, and nearly a hundred Tiankui Yuanshen disintegrated one after another. They were illuminated by the Buddha's light and found it difficult to condense and form again.

Buddha’s magical power—Ten Thousand Treasures and Flowing Flowers

Almost at the same time, the thousand-armed Arhat Yuanshen waved his arms like a dense forest and threw out thousands of Buddhist treasures. These magic treasures were all acquired levels, but the number was shocking. They met together in the air, densely packed, far away.

Looking at it, the light of the Buddha shone. It was like a celestial river, brilliant and gorgeous, with golden light flickering, drawing Father Sunflower and many Tiankui Yuanshen into it, and instantly swallowed their figures.

Even so, with so many Tiankui souls, three fishes still slipped through the net. In the blink of an eye, they rushed towards Hu Tian.

If they were allowed to intervene in the battle, Hu Tian's plan would be disrupted and Ying Fei would be able to escape.

At the critical moment, a flying rainbow of blood rose into the sky and stopped these three souls. It was the Beast King Totem Soul that had destroyed the Nine-Level and Ten Souls.

"No one can save you now, Ying Fei. Don't you want to beat me to pieces? I want to see who is beaten to pieces." During the stalemate with all his strength, Hu Tian smiled softly and finally let go of his worries.

Ying Fei had a deathly look on his face, knowing full well that when the three distracting monks of Buddhism and Taoism broke out, it would be difficult for Father Sunflower to help him in a short period of time. At this time, he was alone and helpless, and no one could save him.

"No, you can't kill me. My father is the previous lord of the Demon Palace, the famous Flame Demon King. If you kill me, my father will never let you go. You have to think about the future. When you ascend in the future, I

Father will definitely kill you, so let me go, let me go so that we can meet again later."

Eagle Fei's eyes were turning rapidly, his back was sweating profusely, and he was talking like an eloquent man, trying to slow down the time and wait for Father Sunflower to come to rescue him.

"You are really an idiot. I am a sword cultivator, not a demon cultivator. When I fly up in the future, I will enter the fairy world. I don't care what kind of Fire Demon King your father is." Hu Tian sneered, increased his strength, and pushed it as hard as he could.

The parasitic dragon ditch insect has devoured most of the Mahayana true energy residing in the magic fortune board.

"Don't you know? Let me tell you that the fairy world, the Buddhist world, and the demon world are connected to each other. If you kill me, you will be chased by my father when you ascend in the future. Let me go now. The rest of the festival ahead

How about writing it off in one stroke?"

"This..." Hu Tian looked hesitant.

Ying Fei observed the words, energized, and hurriedly persuaded: "I can swear to the supreme inner demon, no, I swear to the long river of fate, I will never be your enemy for the rest of my life. If you let me go, I will still have a treasure."

Gift?"

"Heavy treasure? The magic fortune chart can be considered." A trace of greed flashed in Hu Tian's eyes.

Ying Fei's face suddenly twitched, and he smiled bitterly and said: "The magic fortune disc is not owned by me, but is the core magic weapon component of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Have you heard of the Heavenly Demon Palace? It was forged by the ancient demonic power, and it can travel through space and tamper with it.

The speed of time, Sumerana mustard, is the supreme treasure that communicates with the demon world. Listen to me, you can't collect the demon's luck disk. In case of crisis, it will shatter into the void and return to the demon palace. The important treasure I am talking about is

"Netherworld Mountain".

Hu Tiandun showed a look of disdain and sneered: "Netherworld Mountain, I don't pay attention to things like the acquired level."

Ying Fei immediately sweated like rain. Although he was a devil, he was not a proud man of heaven. He had a devil's fortune in the Netherworld Mountain, and it was already at its limit. Suddenly, there was nothing else he could come up with. He blinked repeatedly, thinking

He turned sharply and suddenly shouted: "Although I don't have any valuable treasures, I have cultivated the third-level technique of the Heavenly Demon Palace, "Netherworld Demon Prison Technique", and I can teach it to you, completely."

"Netherworld Demon Prison Art? Haha, I can still get it even if I kill you." Hu Tian suddenly shouted, and his true energy burst out in a mighty and crazy way.

Sword Divine Power——Dragon Eye Sword

He blinked fiercely and performed a strange move. Ying Fei suddenly felt pain in his eyes, and the black magic robe on his body exploded with light, but it had the effect of resisting the attack of divine consciousness and blocked Hu Tian's killing move.

But Hu Tian’s methods don’t stop there?

Hundred Beasts Soaring Emperor Pillar

As soon as the thought came to his mind, this acquired treasure, with the majestic momentum of a landslide and a crack in the earth, hit Ying Fei's head hard.

"You lied to me, you just wanted to kill me." Ying Fei was horrified, feeling humiliated and angry at being teased by Hu Tian. He yelled crazily, and forcefully moved the magic disk to block the Hundred Beasts Soaring Emperor Pillar.

With a bang, the Demonic Luck Pan shook, and the Hundred Beasts Soaring Emperor Pillar was sent flying five feet away.

Hu Tian's expression was filled with joy. The effect of this attack was excellent, allowing him to regain control of the previously imprisoned Star-Shattering Indigo Needle Bee and the Immortal-killing Golden Wing Spear.

A starlight and a golden thread jointly strangled the eagle.

Ying Fei's face was as pale as paper, so he had no choice but to put the magic fortune disc on his head and resist.

Hu Tian's sea of ​​consciousness churns, and he directs the three talents treasure money to spread the three-color splendor, emitting surging and endless suction, striving to seize the devil's fortune.

At the same time, the Hundred Beasts Soaring Emperor Pillar came over again, and even the Fortune Toad on Hu Tian's head flew away mixed with the sand of fate.

As for the parasitic dragon worm, it has been devouring the demonic energy of Mahayana monks.

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Powerful attacks from all directions knocked the magic disk away.

"Spare my life!" Ying Fei opened his mouth and shouted, trying his best to activate the protective magic robe to resist Hu Tian's attack, but his eyes were full of despair.

Hu Tian's eyes were filled with murderous intent and he was completely unmoved. His previous nagging was just a way to secretly activate the parasitic dragon worms to paralyze his opponent.

The various treasures are coming again, devastating and irresistible

Almost instantly, the protective magic robe was destroyed, the devil's body was smashed into meat paste, and the soul was firmly suppressed and imprisoned by the sand of fate.

"Three talents, let's go"

Hu Tian did not forget the magic fortune board. After killing the devil, he immediately set out to collect this innate treasure. The three talents' money emitted a three-color brilliance and immediately covered the magic fortune disk.

Hu Tian couldn't help but smile, but his expression changed immediately. The void suddenly burst, and the mighty demonic energy overflowed. The demonic fortune board broke away from the light of Sancai Qian, turned into a strange light, and disappeared on the spot.

"It seems that Ying Fei didn't lie. Tianmo Palace..." Hu Tian was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly and put away all the magic weapons. His gains from this battle were also huge, especially because the parasitic dragon ditch insect contained a large amount of Mahayana true energy.

.This is a huge wealth.

In this battle, he suppressed Mozi Yingfei's soul, took away the Tiandun Shifting Mirror, the body of the amateur Taoist, and captured Jihui's soul. These trophies have depleted his wealth. Although Sancai Qian has always been

He was quietly transforming his fortune, but he couldn't resist his intense consumption.

"I have consumed too much luck, and I need to swallow other people's luck again." Hu Tian took a deep look at the top of his head. After this battle, his master of luck was only the size of a bucket.

However, he is not in a hurry. Everything has its luck, and the higher the level of cultivation, the more luck there will be. He has soul-level prisoners in his hands, and he can absorb their luck to make up for himself.

He was about to turn around the Flying Thunder Yin Mother Boat to digest the harvest of this battle first. However, something unexpected happened on the battlefield in the distance.

The Tiankui Yuanshen spread throughout the Buddha's dream, creating a peerless force. However, the three major Yuanshen including the Thousand-Armed Arhat were already at a disadvantage. At this time, hundreds of Tiankui Yuanshen suddenly swarmed up and completely submerged the Thousand-Armed Arhat Yuanshen.

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One of the missing parts of the triangle was instantly destroyed and irreversible. Then the Three-Eyed Vajra Soul was also strangled. Hundreds of Tiankui Souls who had been struck by the Light of Determining the World were liberated, making the lineup of the Tiankui Soul Army even more powerful.

The army of Tiankui Yuanshen rushed into the seven-layer dream again. However, the sound of gold and jade intersecting and shattering bones continued. The dream completely collapsed, and the sleeping Buddha Yuanshen suddenly disintegrated.

For a time, there were more than five hundred Tiankui Yuanshen in the sky, emitting scorching white light, dominating the sky and looking down on the entire battlefield.

"So fierce..."

"It's over, the situation is over."

"The old thief Sunflower has been accumulated for thousands of years and has a powerful foundation. Although Tiankui Yuanshen does not have any magical powers to use, these numbers alone are enough to overwhelm all magical powers."

The three major Buddhist cultivators have all lost their main spirit, leaving only a golden auspicious cloud spirit. The three of them looked pale, staring at the terrifying Sunflower Father in the sky, their expressions gloomy and gloomy.
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