Chapter 0115 – The Power of Haotian, The Book of Seven Arrows of the Nail Head Reappears!!!

“Your Majesty, I’ll help you!”

Lu Yuefang was saved by Hao Tian’s shot, and he rushed up as soon as possible.

“Your Majesty, I’ll help you later!”

Sanxiao Niangniang quickly reacted, using the Mixed Yuan Golden Dou as the foundation to re-form the formation!

The Nine-Curved Yellow River gushed endlessly, heading straight for the Five Buddhas.

“No need!”

Haotian smiled casually, majestic and refreshing.

“These five thieves’ cultivation is comparable to that of Xuan, but it takes five people to besiege before they dare to play with Xuan, and they have already lost their Dao heart!”

“Cultivators, those who have no Dao heart, but the local chicken and the dog, there is nothing to fear!”

“Wait and retreat first, one person will be enough to deal with it!”

Haotian faced these five Buddhas joining forces at this time, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

After all, since he had come to attack Ling Mountain, he had confidence in his strength.

In the entire Buddhist sect, only by introducing and mentioning these two Buddhist saints can really make him face it squarely.

The rest, the chicken and the dog!

“Haotian Xiaoer!”

“It’s so rampant!”

Styx holds a nose, Yuan Tu, and has a hideous face.

“It’s delusional to fight one against five!”

“I wait for the five to join forces, even the saints have to concentrate on it, haha, do you think you are stronger than the saints?”

“Less nonsense!”

Haotian stood with a gun, proud as frost!

“Didn’t you know after the fight?”

Hao Tian’s heart moved, and the palm heavenly order on his chest communicated with the heavenly court, and the endless warm current rushed straight down from the thirty-three days, submerged into Hao Tian’s body.

Haotian, who was already the peak of the quasi-saint, the momentum on his body climbed again, and he was magnificent, just like the great sun Haoyang above the nine heavens!

Although that kind of qi machine still stayed at the quasi-saint level, the kind of coercion that Hao Tian showed on his body had already really reached the saint level!

“Let’s go together!”

The longer he waited, the more magnificent the momentum spread out from Hao Tian’s body became!

At the beginning, the five people who burned the lamp could still hold steady.

After all, with five enemies and one, it is already difficult enough to say it.

If the five of them besieged each other and had to strike first, it would simply lose the face of the Buddha Gate.

But right now, the coercive pressure on Hao Tian’s body was getting stronger and stronger, and it was faintly overwhelming them.

Styx, who had already been injured under the slaying gun, did not dare to let the momentum on Haotian’s body continue to grow.

He was afraid that before Haotian could make a move, he would no longer be able to bear the deterrent of the flood and desolation, and directly bowed in front of Haotian.

“Kill!”

The Styx was the first to breathe, and the other four were no better

A nose, Yuan Tu went straight to Haotian, smashed the void, and turned into a sky shallow like a blood-red light and shadow.

Da Ri Rulai followed, and in his hand, a fine strand of hair appeared.

A weird smile appeared on Lu Peng’s face.

“Haotian, you would never have thought that some time ago, at the moment of fighting with the Junti Saint, he took a hair by him!”

“After I became a god, it took me tens of thousands of years to barely refine this second book of nails and seven arrows!”

“It is most suitable for you!”

The faces of the Heavenly Court Immortals changed drastically.

“The Book of Seven Arrows on the Head!”

When Yunxiao Niangniang saw this thing, she instantly gritted her teeth with hatred.

In the battle of sealing gods that year, Lu Peng used this spell magic weapon to kill his brother Zhao Gongming and send him to the list of gods!

However, the materials for refining this treasure are very difficult to find, and the Book of Seven Arrows of the Nail Head is a one-time consumption magic weapon, and after use, it will dissipate.

Therefore, after being consecrated as a god, Zhou Tianxian Buddha encountered Lu Pressure, but he was only afraid of his golden crow body and immortal flying knife, but he was not very worried that he would be killed by him like Zhao Gongming.

After all, refining such a spell magic weapon is also quite difficult.

Even if Lu Peng mastered the refining method of the Seven Arrows Book of Nails, it was difficult to find the materials, and he might not be able to refine a second copy.

After all, the Book of Seven Arrows with Nails can have such unfathomable power, I am afraid that it involves the cursed demon god who was killed by Pangu.

That was the remains of the Chaos Demon God of the Gold level of Chaoyuan Daluo!

Second, the conditions for use are harsh, and the price is not small, if you don’t encounter someone who will be killed, even if the land pressure is real, you are reluctant to use it.

Unexpectedly, he really let this Lu Pressure refine into a second copy of the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, and accidentally let the Buddha Gate get Haotian’s skin!

Right now, the conditions for the spell are met.

Moreover, the strength of the land pressure has reached the late stage of the quasi-saint, and the strength is even stronger, it seems that there is no need to worship for twenty-one days!

Lu Peng’s face already showed a sinister smile.

“The time has come!”

“Haotian, suffer death!”

Hao Tian wielded the slaying spear, just like the Great Witch Punishment Sky of the Wu Clan who wielded thousands of Qi hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Wherever the gun went, countless gaps opened in the void.

The violent turbulence turned into a cloud of qi and wrapped around Hao Tian’s body.

The Styx ancestor who rushed up first, with the help of A-nose Yuantu in time, only broke through that heavy qi, and was swept out by the pitch-black gun.

Haotian closed the gun and stood up, domineering side leakage.

“Styx, you really don’t grow at all.”

“Haotian, you, you deserve to die!”

The Styx was angry and spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood.

Kong Xuan and Maitreya used the Styx River to drain the gap of turbulent qi, directly turned into streamers, and rushed to Haotian.

With the Innate Treasure Killer Gun in hand, it is difficult for ordinary magic weapons to defeat Haotian.

As a last resort, the two dignified Buddhist Venerables could only choose to fight hand-to-hand in the hope that they could force Hao Tian back.

Haotian casually danced a gun flower, his smile was flat and confident.

“My Venerable Heavenly Dao manifested, the Dao Ancestor decreed, descended all the heavens, after 1,750 calamities, every 129,600 years, only then did he have the emperor throne today!”

“In the past, although the cultivation was insufficient, the tribulation came from the gain.”

“At least, this hand-to-hand combat is your ancestor!”

Jurisdiction!

High in the sky, a long spear swung rapidly, and it was actually condensed into one side with the gun

Like glue like paint, like sealing like closing!

Maitreya Buddha slapped his palm on the gun, and actually took eight steps back in succession.

Above his right hand, a sharp scratch stained with black mist was left, and a trace of golden Buddha blood flowed out of his palm.

Under the erosion of the power of killing gods, the essence blood around the body is constantly lost, and if you want to stop it, there is no way!

The Burning Lantern Ancient Buddha also struck.

At that moment, he used the gray fire contained in the coffin lamp in a vain attempt to pour into that gun and bind Haotian’s divine soul.

But above that gun, the Dao rune-manifestation, the monstrous flame was actually blocked outside the gun fence, and it was impossible to speak.

The coffin lamp, which is one of the four great spirit lamps, still has not achieved an inch in front of the slaying gun!

On the contrary, Kong Xuan, the Peacock Daming King who was the strongest in Yashen, was the most useless at this time.

He shot out several five-colored divine lights in succession without believing in evil, wanting to brush down the slaying spear in Haotian’s hand, but the slaying spear still did not move, only the inscription on the avenue on the body of the gun flickered and disappeared, as if mocking the incompetence of the other party!

“Damn it!”

“The same is a quasi-saint peak, why is he so strong?”

Only that Lu Peng seemed to have won the battle, and smiled brightly.

“You don’t have to worry, just help me hold that Hao Tian, he will die later.”

The eyes of the other four Buddhas looked at the book of seven arrows, and their hearts were slightly calmed down at this moment.

“Good!”

“We have obtained the hair of Haotian, as long as we keep the land pressure, we can spell and kill Haotianzhen.”

Haotian, who has always been thoughtful, has no eyes at the moment, as if he can’t see the existence of that land pressure at all, but is wrapped in the glory of Tianwei, unhurriedly holding a gun to press, it seems that he doesn’t take the nail-headed seven-arrow book to heart at all…



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