Chapter 9 Zhun Ti! You have lost the innate spirit treasure!

What is the most depressing thing in this world, that Zilong tells you that it is clear that the goods are in front of you, but you can't do anything about him, even if you are the most bullish... []

Tongtian is proud of, in addition to his own attack power, it is his own formation, but for the first time, he felt defeated, the reason is very simple, he can't find a second saint to be his own formation...

"Master, if you want to break this dream world, I'm afraid we will have to enter this dream world. Zhang Zilong lifted the god-killing spear: "And someone must be outside to answer, so as not to fall into that world and not be able to get out." I have the Chaos Bell to protect me, I have the space to break through, and I have the Divine Killer Gun to be invincible, so let me go this time."

Primordial Wenyan nodded, indeed, the strongest individual combat ability among all the people is Zhang Zilong, not to mention his treasure who is armed to the teeth, it is his own cultivation, which is also one line higher than everyone else.

Nuwa tied a red thread to Zhang Zilong's arm, and Zhang Zilong was about to see what it was, but suddenly disappeared: "Alas, Nuwa, what did you tie for me?"

Nuwa raised the red hydrangea in her hand: "Now, you don't have to worry about not being able to get out, it's a big deal that we will pull you out like a turnip."

Uh, Zhang Zilong glanced at the hydrangea, and couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, and said with a dry smile: "Nuwa is so smart"

The sleeping Buddha is still expanding his dream world, Zhang Zilong's square inch divine wings are chaotic treasures, containing rules, every time he fanizes, he can jump the space once, just like the saints teleported in the Pangu world. Even chaos can't stop the speed of Fang Qi, just a Buddha light, let alone the climate, Zhang Zilong almost effortlessly, he plunged into the dream behind the big Buddha's head.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Zilong had come to a dreamlike world, where he saw the birth and destruction of the world, and the beauty and ugliness of human nature. Like dreams, this world is incomplete, it always appears somewhere suddenly, something bizarre happens, and then suddenly disappears, watching the world collapse.

Zhang Zilong sacrificed the Chaos Bell and hung it above his head, and the Chaos Bell jingled and made a crisp sound, annihilating all the Buddha's light that intended to approach and pull Zhang Zilong into a dream.

"It's messy and dead" Zhang Zilong rubbed his swollen eyebrows, just now he seemed to have had thousands of dreams overnight, this feeling was something he hadn't seen since he came to this world, who had ever heard of a fairy dreaming, let alone a saint's dream...

Through the hazy blue-gold energy of the Chaos Bell, Zhang Zilong saw that in this world of Buddha light, countless bubbles were being born and destroyed, and each bubble was a dream, which made people can't help but sink into it. If it weren't for the Chaos Clock just now, I'm afraid that it would take a while for Zhang to jump out of the circular dream.

"Huh?"

The divine eyes swept to a stable world in front of him, the whole world was round, full of all kinds of brilliant colors, his mind moved, the square inch spread again, and the huge silver-white metal wings vibrated twice, and he directly passed through these bubble worlds.

As soon as Zhang Zilong stepped into that world, he hurried to a strong belief, which was not his belief, but the belief of Buddhist believers, but their pious will had condensed the power of faith into substance and turned into a colorful aura.

That's right, this world is full of colorful faith power, and the glass-colored plants that spread all over the mountains add a purity to this world, floating islands in mid-air, towering world trees, and countless believers wearing robes and worshipping by the glittering silver river.

It's a place more serene than Elysium. There is no birth, old age, sickness and death, no joy, anger and sorrow, no strife and calculation, in short, it is just one sentence: "Zhun Ti, you come out quickly"

That's right, it's useless to talk to Zhang about these things, who is he? Make a fortune by robbery, make a name for yourself by popping chrysanthemums, and suppress the Three Realms by strength, in short, he is a successful bandit, and in his concept, what Elysium is simply a base for captive believers to provide themselves with faith.

With Zhang Zilong's roar, the people in this world suddenly panicked, as if they never expected that there would be an enemy here, many of them were timid, and they were even scared to death directly.

"Amitabha, Your Majesty, since you all know that the poor monk is now in a formation, how can you act casually?

The voice is erratic, not even necessarily from this world, maybe in those bubble worlds just now, there is a hidden Zhun Ti this goods, that is, the eyes of the entire dream world.

Zhang Zilong's god-killing spear flashed, and a huge evil qi flooded this glazed world, Zhun Ti smiled: "Extinguish, extinguish, don't die, don't live, what's more, like that kind of place, I don't know how much in this dream world, Your Majesty Supreme should not waste your strength." ”

"Rely on you to come out and have a good fight with Bendi, such an adult is playing peek-a-boo, you are really interesting" Zhang Zilong pouted, if it is really like what the thing said, he will work hard to destroy a world, and then another one will be born over there, isn't he brain-dead?

After a little thought in his heart, he had a plan, and walked in the Buddha's light without hurrying, but Zhang Zilong stopped talking, but Zhun Ti didn't let him go, and kept making noise in his ears, and even sang a Buddhist song to Zhang Zilong, Zhang Zilong said: "Zhun Ti is incomplete in five tones..."

I don't know how long I walked, but suddenly Zhang Zilong accelerated violently and flew out like an arrow off the string. Zhun Ti was stunned, what is this going to do?

Suddenly, I heard Zhang Zilong in the distance let out an exclamation: "Whose innate spirit treasure is this?"

Zhun Ti's brain roared, Innate Spirit Treasure?

"Mine"

An earth-shattering roar came from the depths of the Buddha's light, and then Zhang Zilong saw Zhun Ti's obscene figure jump out, with an anxious face: "Where is the spirit treasure?

Zhang Zilong laughed weirdly: "I'll tease you."

Zhun Ti was dumbfounded, and then reacted, he seemed to have jumped out, and he also jumped out stupidly and ran in front of Zhang Zilong.

Looking at Zhang Zilong with a sneering face, Zhun Ti obviously felt that his hands and feet were a little trembling.

"Zhun Ti, it's really not easy for this emperor to find you, why, come back to the Sun Palace with me to talk for hundreds of years or thousands of years. As he spoke, the god-killing spear in his hand emitted a dark and cold aura, and it was not a joke to kill the treasure congenitally. The surrounding bubble worlds were twisted into powder as soon as they came into contact with the 100-meter range of the godkiller spear.

Zhun Ti sacrificed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and looked at Zhang Zilong calmly: "It's useless, you can't kill me, as long as I don't die, the dream world will not be broken" Yes, speaking of this, Zhun Ti himself suddenly realized, he is a saint, and he can't die, as long as he doesn't die this time, then he is not a failure, he is in a good mood for a while, and he is not so afraid to see Zhang Zilong.

"Hehe, if His Majesty Supreme is really invited, then why don't the poor monks go to the Sun Palace once? When the time comes, there will be a few poor monks, don't be angry, Your Majesty Supreme "The broad-minded Zhun Ti did his best to harm people.

Zhang Zilong's face was ugly, he originally thought that he had taken the initiative by deceiving Zhun Ti, but he forgot an important issue, that is, if the formation does not destroy the formation eye, there is no way to break it, Buddhism, the dream world, is inherently invincible, unless he has the strength to surpass the Heavenly Dao, he can kill the saint protected by the Heavenly Dao

However, as soon as his eyes rolled, the corners of Zhang Zilong's mouth twitched: Since I can't break the formation by myself, it's better to let you disperse the big formation by yourself, hehe, Zhun Ti, we should have had a good exchange a long time ago

Zhun Ti's scalp was numb when he was looked at by Zhang Zilong: "You... What do you want to do?" Before he finished speaking, he saw the Chaos Clock dripping towards him, and before he could react, he was covered by the blue-gold energy of the Chaos Clock.

The Innate Treasure Chaos Bell is not just a defensive magic weapon, but a supreme weapon that integrates offense and defense

"Hehe, Zhun Ti Buddha Mother, I've always been curious, you are obviously a male, why do you call yourself the Buddha Mother? Could it be that your special fetishes of Buddhism, you are affected, and Amitabha Buddha is attack?" Zhang Zilong quacked and laughed, Zhun Ti was already weaker than himself, not a little bit, plus the Chaos Bell innate treasure, the power is incomparable, Zhun Ti in front of him, except for not being able to die, is simply a piece of cake.

And the dream world, the most characteristic is demagogic people's hearts, and there is not much actual attack power, of course, in this array of demagogic people's hearts, even saints may be hit, and this alone is already extremely terrifying.

This is also the reason why Zhang Zilong didn't let Sanqing and Nuwa in, on the one hand, he is the strongest, on the other hand, he has the Chaos Bell Protector, and finally... Why are saints bewitched by the world of dreams? It is not because no matter which saint they are, they all have a wide range of love for sentient beings, and here sentient beings are in a broad sense, and they do not refer to just certain people, a certain person.

But Zhang Zilong is different, this guy does not have any of the virtues that a saint should have, for him, to protect his relatives and lovers, to hold the authority of the world, as long as he has the biggest fist, then no matter what he does, it is merciful and just

He doesn't have the so-called great love at all, and some are just emperors who dominate the world.

"Zhun Ti, don't waste your strength, the dream world is useless to Bendi, Gaga, now it's time for us to talk about it, the problem of this formation. Zhang Zilong took the god-killing spear with a sinister smile on his face and walked behind Zhun Ti...

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