I am Really not a Child of Luck (I Am Really Not The Son of Providence)

Dharma King Wusheng's heart was broken.

The Netherworld Realm was arranged by him, and it communicates with him.

Now that the small Nether Temple field at the core was broken, he felt it instantly.

Of course, the destruction of the field is just a trivial matter, as long as he is given some time, he can try to arrange it again.

The problem is that the treasure in the Little Nether Palace also flew out to mess with it!

It should be known that in order to conceive and nurture that supreme treasure and refine it into his own natal weapon, the Wusheng Dharma King deliberately set up the Netherworld to conceive and nurture it for thousands of years.

Originally, he planned to take advantage of the Heavenly Demon's attack on Qisha to succeed in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, a holy land would be encircled and suppressed!

"Damn it, the holy land of the gods, the holy land of Yaochi, you guys dare to take the treasure of the poor monk, it's really deceiving!"

The black flames on the right side of Wusheng Dharma King surged angrily, and the Prajna runes reappeared.

Moreover, the Prajna rune at this time has become more powerful than before, exuding a strange and terrifying aura.

"The Lord of Seven Kills, the Lord of Breaking the Army, the Lord of Greedy Wolf, the situation has changed, you wait for the decree of the poor monk, and go to the Yellow Springs to kill the enemy first."

The first three people looked at each other, as if they knew that His Majesty was not in a good mood at this time, and they had better be obedient now.

"Obey!"

...

The void passage opened, and three figures stepped into the space passage.

At the same time, the sky above the immeasurable ancient country.

Lord Shenxiao and Lord Yaochi, who overlooked the entire ancient country, seemed to have sensed something, and their eyes narrowed slightly.

"Has it finally appeared?"

The moon-shaped magic weapon behind the Holy Lord of Yaochi cast a shining light, as if piercing through everything: "There are three saints, this Palace of Seven Kills is not easy!"

The main body of Shenxiao Sheng expressed the thunder and light fluctuating slightly: "You Tian'er is here, if there is nothing special about the Palace of Seven Kills, then it would be unreasonable."

"Tian'er should have obtained some amazing opportunity. If not, these cult saints would not be so anxious."

Sure enough, it was right to bring Tian'er here.

Experience and adventure are the fastest way for the son of luck to become stronger!

The main body of Shenxiaosheng was rippling with immortal light, and when his body was steep, it turned into countless thunderbolts, shattered, and disappeared in place.

It's the precious rescue time again, Tian'er, you can rest assured to hunt for treasures, and the bad guys who are not good for you will be solved by the teacher for you.

Want to touch my lucky son of the Holy Land? Take Death Doyle! ! !

Seeing the Holy Master Shenxiao directly chasing him so resolutely, the Holy Master Yaochi couldn't help being stunned.

It has always been heard that the Holy Master of the Heavenly Firmament thinks highly of his son Shen Tian, ​​and seeing him today is not an exaggeration.

But thinking about it, Shen Tian's legendary experience along the way really makes it hard not to value him, after all, his luck is so good.

Even the Lord of Yaochi felt in his heart that if Shen Tian was willing to join the Holy Land of Yaochi, he might consider breaking the rule of 'Yaochi does not accept male disciples' for him.

At least according to the conjecture of the Holy Master of Yaochi, those spinster elders in the Holy Land should not refuse.

After all, this Son of God is so handsome, and handsome people always enjoy privileges.

"Hey, it's really enviable to have a Holy Son in the Holy Land of the Heavenly Firmament like this!"

The Lord of Yaochi sighed, and his body turned into moonlight and left, but he planned to join hands with the Lord of Shenxiao to intercept the saints of the evil spirit sect.

At the very least, she has to form a good relationship with Shen Xiao Shengzi Shen Tian.

...

Shen Tian didn't know that at this moment, a bunch of saints had already pulled their hearts because of him.

He stared blankly at the bright red flower bud falling on the six-path reincarnation disk, not knowing why.

On the contrary, the Bailian Tianzun next to him, his eyes became extremely hot: "As soon as this flower comes out, all the flowers of the other side will bud and surrender. Could it be... Could it be that this is the emperor of the other side flower?"

Although the Netherworld is full of flowers of the other side, those flowers of the other side are not real entities, but are transformed by the energy of the field.

Only the unopened flower in Shen Tian's hands is the third-ranked fairy plant on the Lingmu list - the Emperor of the Other Shore.

According to legend, the Bianhuahuang is a flower that blooms in the depths of samsara. It has two forms, namely the red flower form and the white flower form.

This flower is between birth and death, between emptiness and reality, between yin and yang, and possesses all kinds of incredible magical powers.

The red manjusawa and white mandala flowers derived from its differentiation alone are already rare and rare fairy flowers in the world of cultivating immortals.

And if you can have the complete blooming state of the other shore flower emperor, and get his recognition as the master, you will have the ability to control life and death, reverse yin and yang, and adjust the virtual and the real.

Even in the fairy world, this is a treasure that countless forces will crazily fight for.

Ye Qingcang's voice sounded in Shen Tian's mind: "It seems that the wisdom of this Bana flower has been wiped out, leaving only the most basic instinct."

"The guy who cultivated this Bianhua flower should not want to let it recognize the owner, but is planning to devour it and fuse it to refine it into a fatal weapon."

The so-called life weapon is a weapon that is fused in the body and upgraded with itself.

To a certain extent, the One Element Heavy Water, Immortal Devouring Vine, and Emerald Immortal Gold in Shen Tian's body are all fatalities.

If the flower emperor of the other shore was really cultivated and blossomed by the strong man of the evil spirit sect, and refined into a natal weapon.

Its strength will definitely have an earth-shaking improvement, which is definitely not a good thing for Xianmen.

Shen Tian asked: "Then why didn't the owner of this Bian Huahuang directly devour it first?"

Ye Qingcang sneered and said: "What kind of treasure is the Flower Emperor on the other side? It will only open in the land of reincarnation, and when it opens, it will be swallowed and fused to possess its full power."

"That guy purposely wiped away the spiritual wisdom of the Bana Flower, and then tried his best to set up such a huge Netherworld, probably to pretend to be a place of reincarnation."

"Then coax the Bianhuahuang to bloom and refine it! It's a pity that although the Bianhuahuang has lost his intelligence, his instinct is still there."

"How can it be so easy to rely on this false field to deceive people to bloom? It's not as attractive as your pure land of reincarnation."

The six paths of reincarnation disc in Shen Tian's hand was refined from the pure land of the reincarnation land, and contained the breath of reincarnation.

It is precisely because of this that after Ye Qingcang broke the sealing formation with Shen Tian's hand just now, he only released a wisp of reincarnation breath, and the flower emperor on the other side flew out automatically.

It can only be said that a fake is a fake after all, and cannot be compared with the real thing.

"Tian'er, input mana to activate the six reincarnation disks, and let this Bana flower absorb it."

Under Ye Qingcang's guidance, Shen Tian input the mana in his body into the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk.

Suddenly, a mysterious aura emanated from the six paths of reincarnation disk, which was slowly absorbed by Bianhua

As more and more breaths of the pure land of reincarnation were absorbed by the flower emperor on the other side, the flower buds that were originally tightly closed began to slowly open.

The flower stems have never been caressed by guests, and the Pengmen is now open for the king.

An unprecedentedly beautiful flower from the other side bloomed in front of Shen Tian.

No words can describe the beauty of this flower, it sometimes presents a bewitching blood red, hot as fire, like a girly temperature.

Sometimes it showed a holy white, icy cold, filled with a thick yin, like a flower of death.

The two postures are constantly transforming and co-existing, full of contradictions, but seemingly incomparably harmonious.

It seems that this flower should bloom like this, so it can be regarded as natural.

...

"The Flower Emperor on the other side is actually blooming!"

At this moment, an excited voice suddenly sounded in the void.

The space split open, and a huge bloody palm print more than ten feet long appeared above Shen Tian's head.

The bloody palm prints overturned and came directly towards Shen Tian's cover, sealing off all the escape routes of Shen Tian's four directions, and there was no way to avoid it.

"God be careful!!!"

At this moment, a bright silver light shrouded Shen Tian's body.

That was Danwu Tianzun urging the sacred artifact Yaotai mirror to protect Shen Tian from harming the saints of evil spirits.

It has to be said that Danwu Tianzun is worthy of being the best among the powerhouses in the transformation stage, and his cultivation base is only one step away from the transcendence stage.

Coupled with the holy weapon Yaotai mirror in hand, its real combat power is enough to compete with the saint's tricks.

This is already very rare. After all, saints and non-saints are completely two concepts, and their combat effectiveness is completely different!

The bloody palm prints bombarded heavily on the silver light, causing Danwu Tianzun's face to darken for a while, and the aura around him fluctuated violently.

"Sneak attack, villain's behavior, you are also worthy of being called saints?"

Chilian Tianzun snorted coldly, and shot out a hundred feet of red flames from the Daguan knife in his hand, and there seemed to be thousands of fire feathers flying across the blade.

Clang~

The Pimi Daogang soared into the sky, and the void exploded wherever the sharp edge went.

The terrifying black void turbulence spread rapidly along the path of the blade, and fell on the head of the person in an instant.

The blood-colored palmprint closed the knife horizontally, and the knife and the blood energy quickly eliminated each other, and finally both burst into pieces.

Danwu Tianzun and Chilian Tianzun are worthy of being the peerless Tianzun of the Holy Land. With the cooperation of offense and defense, they are not inferior to the dark saints at all.

If only one saint attacked, it might not be possible to get two of them.

However, at this moment, two more saints came through the air and stood side by side with the first saint of the evil spirit religion.

"Hey, you can't do Qisha either! You can't even deal with two cute girls."

"Stop talking sarcastic, these two girls have holy artifacts by their side, how can these damn holy land dogs be so easy to deal with?"

"So what if there are holy artifacts? Yaotai Mirror, Scarlet Phoenix Knife, and Yehuo Honglian are exactly three holy artifacts. The three of us join forces and destroy them equally."

As soon as the words fell, the three saints erupted with monstrous momentum.

Faint chains of law and order emanated from the three of them, radiating a little bit of fairy light and blending into the void.

Soon, the huge sanctuary enveloped Danwu Tianzun, Chilian Tianzun and Shen Tian.

This is the power of the saints. Every saint will understand the power of the law that belongs to him alone, and at the same time further enhance his control over the space around him.

And this kind of space control is called 'sanctuary', and fighting the enemy in one's own sanctuary will have a great advantage.

Unexpectedly, the three saints of the evil spirit sect were proficient in some kind of combination technique, and they combined each other's sanctuaries, greatly increasing their power.

Chilian Tianzun went all out to urge the holy weapon in his hand, the Scarlet Phoenix Saber, to slash towards the sanctuary, but it could only leave a little ripple on the sanctuary.

"Don't waste your efforts, this 'Slaying Wolf Sanctuary' is the fusion sanctuary of the three of us, even if the Holy Lord of the Heavens comes, we may not be able to break through it."

"Based on the film of you, a little girl in the stage of transformation, let's catch her without a fight!"

A hoarse voice sounded, and one of the sages in blood robes looked at Danwu Tianzun playfully: "The ultimate fairy in the holy land of Yaochi is really an excellent cauldron for nourishing."

"I, Tanlang, are blessed today. Leave this bitch to me, and leave the tigress of the Holy Land to you, no problem!"

tigress?

You bastard, how dare you humiliate me like this!

Chilian Tianzun was so angry that his whole body was on fire, and the karmic fire red lotus covered his head, burning the void to burst.

The gigantic vision of Suzaku burning the eight wastes across the sky, Chilian Tianzun seemed to have revived the Daguan knife in his hand, making the sound of a phoenix piercing clouds and cracking rocks.

"Break it for me!!!"

Dao Gang cut through the sky and bombarded heavily on the Shapolang Sanctuary.

The faces of the three sages all showed mocking expressions, and they couldn't help but want to break through the fusion sanctuary of the saints in the mere stage of transformation...

Ka~

However, at this moment, Sansheng's expression changed.

However, a crack suddenly appeared on the indestructible bloody sanctuary.

Immediately afterwards, the crack spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally broke inch by inch.

how can that be!

Before the Sansheng could be shocked, he heard a burst of shouting coming from the Nine Heavens: "Eliminate demons and protect the Dao, touch gold to search the house, don't snatch it from the old Taoist!"

"Tian'er, Junior Sister Danwu, Junior Sister Honglian, don't be afraid, the old Taoist, I will lead everyone to rescue you!"

As soon as the words fell, an old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face wearing gossip fairy clothes descended from the sky.

The muscles all over his body swelled, and the bright blue arrogance rose from the top of his head.

The long golden stick in his hand is as heavy as Mount Tai, and it will grow in the wind.

In an instant, endless shadows of sticks poured down.

"One of the pillars of the Dinghai Ruyi stick supports the sky!"

"Dinghai Ruyi stick sees the needle!"

"Dinghai Ruyi stick hits Huanglong straight!"

"Dinghai wishful stick will overwhelm the river and sea!"

"Dinghai Ruyi Stick Sweeps Thousands of Armies!"

"One of Dinghai's wishful sticks will penetrate it!"

"One of the Dinghai Ruyi sticks is like a flood!"

...

The golden magic stick was in the hands of the old Taoist priest, waving shadows of sticks all over the sky.

One move after another stirred up the endless void, causing the cracked sanctuary to burst into pieces.

Every time he hit the long knife in the hand of the greedy wolf saint, he forced him to retreat again and again, and he completely pressed down on the opponent.

Rebelling against the saint with the body of Tianzun can still suppress the saint like this.

At this moment, Chulonghe is shining brightly!

Seeing Chu Longhe covered in blue strange fire, Danwu Tianzun gradually became infatuated.

Sure enough, senior brother Chuhe is still as magnificent as before, and people can't help but shake their hearts and make secret promises.

Moreover, Senior Brother Chuhe's stick is so powerful, it makes people feel quite safe when they look at it. In other words, he appeared specially to save me!

Thinking of this, even Danwu Tianzun is an old girl who is more than a thousand years old, and she still can't help her heart beat faster.

"Qi Kill, Po Jun, why are you still standing and watching? Come and help!!!"

With another stick, the wolf sage flew backwards, the back of his head was obviously swollen, and even his mind was in a trance.

He didn't dare to cling to the so-called dignity of the saint anymore, because at this moment a terrible thought arose in his heart.

If he continued to fight, he... might really die!

This Bilian, he is really strong~