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Chapter 177 The embarrassment of face

Although the earth under his feet gave Zhuang Xiong endless support, Zhuang Xiong still felt that he could no longer support him. Fortunately, although both of them were saints at this time, they were using the same person's magic power and could not make maximum attacks at the same time. This gave Zhuang Xiong a chance to breathe and support him hard.

When Zhunti saw Zhuang Xiong actually supported the Buddha's palm with the Qiankun Cauldron. The boundless chaotic aura dropped down and protected Zhunxiong tightly. However, he couldn't help but snorted coldly and waved his hand to brush the Seven Treasures Tree over. Zhunxiong couldn't help but glared at Zhunti, but couldn't speak, so he could only try his best to persevere, and held his face red and stabilized the Qiankun Cauldron.

Until everyone had already rushed out of the range of the Buddha's palm and found their opponents, Zhuang Xiong finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Zhuang had already seen the opportunity early. Seeing that Zhuang Xiong was relaxing a little, the Seven Treasures Miao Tree came over again, and it was really shaking the chaos aura.

The airflow couldn't help but be a little confused, and the Qiankun Cauldron was also tilted.

Zhuang Xiong had already reached the limit, and was supported by a sense of perseverance. The Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron slightly tilted and his power was deviated. Zhuang Xiong could no longer hold it. The Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron flew out with a "bang" and fell to the ground. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but slid out, turning a few times, and stopped until he hit the Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron. However, he couldn't help but feel depressed.

Zhuang Xiong didn't care whether he was injured or not, so he quickly looked at the Buddha's palm in the sky. The giant palm covered the sky. Without the obstruction of the Qiankun Cauldron, he finally slapped it hard. With boundless power, a breathless aura hit the earth hard. Zhuang Xiong happened to be on the edge of the Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron, and the pressure was borne by the Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron, but he was not injured. But he couldn't help but feel secretly shocked when he saw that the entire earth was sinking more than three feet deep.

The smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the wind roared, but there were several quiet people. Even the fight in the distance could not help but pause, looking at the middle of Miméng's giant palm.

Zhuang Xiong's three eyes and six ears magical powers were aware of everyone's gaze. Before the smoke and dust dissipated, he suddenly made a voice: "Guizhi, you can't just have this ability, right? You thought you had any amazing actions when you were angry. It turned out that it was just that. You still made such a big noise."

When Styx and others heard Zhuang Xiong's voice, they knew that Zhuang Xiong was not in trouble, so they immediately reacted and fought with the opponent in front of them again. It was just a different matter this time, because when the opponent was stunned, instead of starting a face-to-face choice, they had a little bit of the advantage. It seemed that after getting to know Zhuang Xiong, everyone became a little bit deceiving.

When Zhi Yin heard Zhuang Xiong's call, he snorted coldly: "It's not that simple."

After Jie Yin finished speaking, Zhuang Xiong realized that the big hand had not dissipated, but changed rapidly. Zhuang Xiong's spiritual light flashed, and the "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm" appeared. He was shocked. The Buddha's palm seemed to have changed. With a flash of golden light, it turned into a world and began to spread rapidly. Zhuang Xiong was already under the cover of the Buddha, but the Buddha Kingdom had already approached the battlefield of others. Jie Yin actually wanted to turn the entire battle into the home court and control it by this Buddha Kingdom.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be shocked and angry and hurriedly threw Xiaoyaoju out..." The speed of growing bigger was much faster than that of the Buddha Kingdom. In the blink of an eye, the entire Buddha Kingdom had already been enveloped. A mimiméngméng light quickly submerged the Buddha Kingdom. As Zhuang Xiong shouted "Sheng" the expansion and changes of the Buddha Kingdom, he really stopped.

Jie Yin looked at the Buddha Kingdom and was about to cover Styx and others, but was suppressed by Zhuang Xiong's Xiaoyaoju. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but Zhunti snorted coldly: "It's not over yet."

With a wave of the seven treasures in Zhunti's hand, a colorful beam of light filled the entire Buddha's country in an instant. A dreamy aura emanated. Countless figures of plants, trees, demons, and witches began to appear one by one, looking at Zhuang Xiong with a ferocious face, as if they could pounce on him at any time.

Zhuang Xiong's soul swept away, but it didn't reach the end. This Buddha's country was like boundless to those who were shrouded in it. At this moment, Zhuang Xiong felt that he was enemies in the world.

However, Zhuang Xiong had to admire Jie Yin Zhunti. The West was poor and spiritual treasures were lacking, but the development of Western supernatural powers was slightly better than that of the East in some respects. For example, the Buddhist country in Jie Yin was like Nuwa's map of mountains, rivers and the country. The East always believed that the spiritual treasures were just small ways, just for self-defense and combat, but not the right way. What is important is the realm of cultivation. Therefore, the development of supernatural powers was free and scattered, not systematic, and was far inferior to the West in terms of exquisiteness.

As Cunti's colorful beam filled the entire Buddha's world, countless lich humans and beasts transformed, and the boundaries of the Buddha's country became like a dream. The whole world seemed to exist in reality, because Zhuang Xiong could see the Styx and others, but it seemed to exist in the void. Zhuang Xiong even felt that this dreamy world was also connected to Xiao's unknown world.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be alert in his heart. Perhaps that was the trap set by Zhunti. It was really difficult to kill people like them, so they could only suppress them. Even if they were suppressing them, they could not suppress them casually. Using a world to suppress Zhuang Xiong, there might be some possibility of success.

When the whole world finally stabilized, the creatures transformed by the colorful beams finally burst into a cruel smile and their eyes rushed up with red light.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help rolling his eyes and after talking to Meng Ling, Zhuang Xiong naturally understood that these creatures were transformed by the colorful beams of Cundi, just like they exist in a dream. However, for the self in this world, as the target of Cundi, these creatures are also physically present. Each blow is like reality and can cause harm to yourself, and sometimes, it will even directly hurt your soul.

But Bodhi was reluctant to answer, and kept calming something until Zhuang Xiong was brought into the dream Buddha Kingdom by Guising Zhunti, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Nuwa, I'll watch it next to you, don't interfere. Do you think it's okay? It's rare to see a battle between masters, it's a pity not to see it."

Nuwa naturally discovered that Zhuang Xiong was brought into a strange world by Guising Zhunti. Although the dreamy Buddha country seemed boundless in Zhuang Xiong's eyes, in Nuwa's eyes, the Buddha country formed at this time was just a small crystal ball emitting colorful beams, and countless colorful beams were covering the sky and continuously attacking Zhuang Xiong.

When Bodhi heard Bodhi say that he was just watching, Nuwa's face was silent, but she was secretly angry. She looked at Zhuang Xiong's situation again, but turned around and said to Bodhi coldly: "Is this the answer you gave me?"

Bodhi's face couldn't help but suffocate and said with a smile: "Nuwa, you are a saint after all, and you won't take it seriously to attack the younger generation, right?"

Nuwa sneered, "Why can I take action by Yin Zhunti? Is you an Easterner or a Westerner? What qualifications do you have to come here if you are trashed? Westerners come when they are shameless, but there is no such shameless person in the East." Nuwa was no longer polite in her anger.

Bodhi's face couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed, and said dryly: "I am a native of the East. However, I see many fellow practitioners come in just like this, and I want to come in and take a look. Moreover, the West is not shameless, right? After all, I am also anxious about the death of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Nuwa sneered, "Everyone in the east here has a responsibilities in the underworld. Even I am the Lord of Heaven among the Six Paths, so I am here. The River Styx is the Lord of Shura, Daowu is the Lord of Human, Kunpeng is the Lord of Animals, and others also have their own responsibilities. Without what you say, the Underworld is the foundation of the prehistoric world. How can such an important place be like coming and leaving? I don't think you have to leave anymore, stay and wait for processing."

After Nuwa finished speaking, who would be polite to Bodhi? She showed off the map of mountains, rivers and the country, surrounded Bodhi in the middle, with a cauldron of creation on her head, but in her hand she held a hairpin and slashed towards Bodhi.

Bodhi couldn't help but complain. The map of mountains, rivers and country was originally a treasure of space. At this time, it was not as simple as all directions. It was even more up and down. In other words, no matter which direction Bodhi broke through, he could only enter Nuwa's map of mountains, rivers and country and be suppressed.

But can he let Nuwa attack so without dodging? After all, he is a saint. Is there any difference between standing stupidly waiting for Nuwa's attack and waiting for death? Seeing Nuwa's eyes shining fiercely, he attacked with a seemingly light but murderous intent. Bodhi looked at a random direction, closed his eyes and rushed over, quickly entering the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

Nuwa suddenly lost her target halfway, so she had to stop the golden hairpin, but she was inexplicably angry and snorted coldly: "Do you think that entering the map of mountains, rivers, and country is just a suppression?" After Nuwa finished speaking, she quickly shook the map of mountains, rivers, and country. She didn't know what methods she had used, but looking at Nuwa's sneering face, I think Bodhi would not feel good.

Without Bodhi's trouble, Nuwa immediately rose out, and her head turned into a cauldron of creation, and then she rushed towards the highest level of medicine master, the Lapis Light King Buddha. No matter how high the medicine master is in the West, how could he be the opponent of the saint? He was knocked out immediately and sprayed countless blood along the way.

The Styx immediately lost pressure. Seeing Nuwa taking action, she quickly escaped and turned to help Zhao Gongming and others.

Zhao Gongming and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although they had good cultivation, they had very little combat experience after all, and they had no good spiritual treasures before. Although Zhuang Xiong gave them Dinghai Shenzhu, Hunyuan Jindou, Golden Dragon Scissors and other treasures before the war, they had just bought it and had no time to sacrifice and refine it. They were not skilled in using it.
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