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Volume 3 Treasure Hunter Chapter 1077: Trapped in a Cocoon

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    The golden body of Buddha Canzi was shattered, his cassock turned into dust particles, and his body was shattered into hundreds of millions of pieces.

    A group of crimson mist is suspended in the void, shaping the human body and condensing the Tianzun body, like a chaotic giant shaping its shape.

    "Senior."

    Feng Feiyun¡¯s expression changed, but he didn¡¯t expect that it would be a step too late in the end.

    The Yuhua Tianzun was born.

    "Buddha Canzi fell like this."

    The power of the Feathered Heavenly Lord was so tyrannical that it not only shattered the spirit of Fo Canzi, but also shattered the three worlds. The Holy Spirits from outside the realm, the Dead Man from the Magic Mountain, and Feng Feiyun were all bombarded by this power.  .

    It was like being blown away by the divine wind of the universe, and my body was as light as sand.

    The Feathered Heavenly Lord was successfully formed. He walked to the Kunlun Cult Leader, stared at him and said, "If you don't want to welcome me to the Brahma Destruction Sect, then I will send you back now."

    The face of the Kunlun Cult Master changed greatly, and he retreated suddenly. Countless Holy Spirit fires burned on his body, and he unleashed a full blow, blasting the divine staff in his hand towards the Feathered Heavenly Lord.

    "The God of Time and Space."

    The staff struck into the void, causing countless ripples.

    "Snapped."

    Time and space were shattered, and these fragments turned into a torrent, all bombarding towards the Feathered Heavenly Lord.

    The Yuhua Tianzun let out a long sigh: "This is the current level of the leader of the Brahma Annihilation Sect. Even at this level, you want to go against the grain and seize this Tianzun. The way of time and space, you have to practice more."

    The Yuhua Tianzun stretched out a big palm. Wherever the palm passed, time and space recovered and calmed down.

    The big palm pressed on the head of Kunlun Cult Master, sealing all the Kunlun Cult Master's cultivation, and the billions of Taoisms were solidified together.

    The leader of Kunlun hurriedly knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Kunlun has never wanted to seize Tianzun. Kunlun only has awe for Tianzun, and Kunlun does not dare to act against him."

    "Really? If that's the case, then you should do Tianzun a favor and help Tianzun return to his peak cultivation level." The eyes of Feathering Tianzun have a cold color, and he is constantly sucking the holy power from the Kunlun Cult Master's body.  Incarnate your own power to restore your cultivation.

    Soon the leader of Kunlun was reduced to ashes and was completely absorbed by the Feathered Heavenly Lord.

    The temple has long since collapsed, the magic mountain has been shattered, and the entire land has turned into nothingness.

    Countless tombstones stand in the distance, and many monks have seen this scene. Human monks, dragon monks, orc monks, the strongest from outside the territory, countless creatures gathered together, but they are all trembling at this moment, and their hearts are filled with fear.

    This is the power of the ancient evil demon, which can crush existences at the leader level with one hand.

    Mao Laoshi was also trembling, and said: "SecondSecond eldestSecond eldest master, why hasn't Senior Renzu come yet?"

    Feng Feiyun's eyes can see through layers of void and look at the time and space hundreds of millions of miles away. He has already checked it just now and said: "Senior Renzu's body is not complete yet, and now it is restrained by a big enemy.  I'm afraid I won't be able to come for a while."

    The eyes of the Ascension Heavenly Lord were as bright as stars, and he stared at Feng Feiyun. He slowly stretched out a palm and said, "Give me the Ascension Platform."

    "Shua."

    "Shua."

    Feng Feiyun sacrificed the Shenxiao Ancient Sword and Yaohuang Sword, and unfolded his Holy Spirit Appearance. The Appearance was as tall as a giant spirit. He stared back at the Ascension Heavenly Lord and said: "Kill me, and the Ascension Platform will be yours."

    The Yuhua Tianzun stared at Feng Feiyun attentively and showed a smile, "As expected of the person chosen by the Yuhua Platform, I have not been disappointed. However, you are just a chess piece. Now you can be out."

    The Yuhua Tianzun condensed a huge palm and pressed it towards Feng Feiyun.

    "Bang."

    A huge Buddha handprint shot out from the chaos and struck the Yuhua Tianzun's palm.

    The two huge handprints hit each other, erupting with intense Buddha light and demonic light, shaking the world and the earth, and eventually both were destroyed.

    The Yuhua Tianzun let out a light sigh and looked into the chaos.

    "In the chaotic void, an old monk slowly walked out with his cassocks in hand. The Buddha's light on his body was shining, and Buddhist inscriptions flowed between his body and the void. The chanting of hundreds of millions of gods and Buddhas rang out from his body.

    There is a golden Buddha seal condensed between the old monk's brows, and a pair of thin light wings grow on his back. The light wings are thousands of miles long and intertwined with countless textures.

    The Yuhua Tianzun let out a sigh again and said with a smile: "What a powerful Buddhist technique."

    Feng Feiyun was overjoyed: "The seventh level of the Golden Silkworm Sutra, the golden??Transform into a butterfly, it will not stand until it dies, it will stand after death.  "

    Buddha Canzi is not the founder of the "Golden Silkworm Sutra". He originally cultivated to the fifth stage of the "Golden Silkworm Sutra", the "Cultivation of Silkworms".

    The sixth level of the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" is the "Silkworm Cocoon Picture".

    When he walked into the magic mountain, he was "making a cocoon to bind himself"; when he trapped the devil with his body, he was "spinning silk into a cocoon".

    It can be said that over the past ten thousand years, he has been like a silkworm cocoon, binding the Yuhua Tianzun and himself.

    The Emerald Heavenly Lord was born, shattered the golden body of Buddha Canzi, and helped him break the cocoon cage. From then on, he broke out of the cocoon and transformed into a butterfly. He truly became a Taoist and reached a higher level of cultivation.

    Buddha Canzi said: "The poor monk tied himself in a cocoon. He should have been sealed in heaven and earth forever with the Heavenly Lord. However, since the Heavenly Lord was born, the poor monk also broke out of the cocoon. This is a cycle of cause and effect."

    "I'm afraid the cocoon you made hasn't been completely broken yet. At least the layer of cocoon on the ascension platform is still binding you."

    Buddha Canzi¡¯s treasure-like appearance gave a solemn smile: ¡°That layer of cocoon has not failed to bind you, the Heavenly Lord.¡±

    Yuhua Tianzun laughed and said: "Yes, I am also in the cocoon. It is destined that only one person can escape from this cocoon, and the other person must die. Master, do you think any of us can truly break out of the cocoon and emerge from the cocoon?"  out."

    "It all depends on luck." Fo Canzi said.

    "Catalogue is in my hands."

    The Yuhua Tianzun pointed at Feng Feiyun and bombarded it. The sword edge penetrated time and bombarded the past.

    The Yuhua Tianzun wanted to cut off Feng Feiyun in the past.

    Once the Feng Feiyun of the past dies, the Feng Feiyun of the present will naturally disappear.

    This is an attack magical power that can penetrate time. It is impossible to guard against. It is many times better than the Kunlun Cult Master's way of time and space.

    Only the Holy Spirit can begin to study time and space. Feng Feiyun's time to become a saint is too short. He has not yet figured out the mystery of time and space. He can only feel a dangerous breath approaching, but he cannot stop it and cannot even escape.  Lose.

    ?? Fo Canzi clasped his hands together, flapped the Buddha wings on his back, and a piece of time and space was lifted up, intercepting the attack of Yuhua Tianzun in the fluctuation of time.

    "Amitabha."

    ??Four words came out of Buddha Canzi's mouth, each word was a kind of supreme avenue, bombarding the Yuhua Tianzun.

    The feathered Heavenly Lord was like a chaotic giant, with thousands of divine chains around his body. He shattered the four Buddhist characters and said: "Master, your cocoon has not been completely broken, and your Buddhist path is still a long way from the Mahayana.  , there are still many gaps between you and me."

    "The Heavenly Lord has just woken up, and his supernatural power has not yet reached the Mahayana. Could it be that he thinks that all living beings are just ants." Buddha Canzi chanted sutras in the chaos, and countless ancient scrolls flew up, overwhelmingly pressing towards the feathered Heavenly Lord.

    The sky is condensed above the head of the Feathered Heavenly Lord, and there is an eternal mountain and river on the soles of his feet. The mountains and rivers are still expanding, and he said: "Everyone in the world thinks that I have only cultivated the Feathering Realm to the tenth level, but they don't know that I am the Heavenly Lord.  Each realm is the tenth level. It took me thousands of years to cultivate to the tenth level of destiny; it took me ten thousand years to reach nirvana ten times; it took me one hundred thousand years to cultivate to reach the tenth level of enlightenment; it took me another 180,000 years to reach the current level.  After cultivating ten times, I have returned to my true state and condensed the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth. I have long transcended all living beings. It is difficult to destroy the sky and cannot be buried on the earth. Even if it is sealed for hundreds of millions of years, it will still be immortal. Master, how about you."

    Fo Canzi said calmly: "The poor monk has only practiced for thirty thousand years."

    The Yuhua Tianzun laughed.

    "But it has never been sealed by anyone. It has only sealed a supreme existence that cannot be destroyed by heaven or buried by earth." Fo Canzi said calmly.

    The Yuhua Tianzun was still smiling, but his smile was a bit cold. A wave of cold air rushed out of his body, freezing for thousands of miles, and the entire boundless cemetery was covered in ice.

    Those who have not reached the realm of the Holy Spirit have been frozen in ice at this moment.

    Even some Holy Spirits with low cultivation levels were so cold that their souls trembled.

    Mao Laoshi was all excited and said with a smile: "This old bald ladle will make Yuhua Tianzun very angry."

    Feng Feiyun nodded and said with a smile: "If I were the Yuhua Tianzun, I would definitely not be able to bear it at this moment, but the Yuhua Tianzun is indeed very strong. Even if his cultivation level has not recovered, he is still at the supreme level of heaven and earth."

    Feng Feiyun felt a little worried. He looked at the eighteen souls on the ascension platform and slowly raised his hand.

    Mao said honestly: "Second uncle, be careful. Once you kill the eighteen souls on the ascension stage, your wife may die. If she dies, your child will also die."

    "I know." Feng Feiyun said: "People always have to make many choices. Some choices are indeed painful, but you have to choose. At this time, you can only be ruthless and cut with one knife, and this knife can only cut yourself.  "

    Feng Feiyun¡¯s palm did not slash towards the Ascension Platform, but towards the Holy Fetus in his body.

    A huge hole was torn out of the Holy Fetus, and countless Holy Spirit Dao flowed out of the Holy Fetus and dissipated in the air.

    Feng Feiyun endured great pain, sat cross-legged on the ground, inserted the Ascension Platform into his holy fetus, then merged the Holy Fetus and wrapped the Ascension Platform inside.

    Feng Feiyun wants to start the real refining of the Ascension Platform, use his own way of truth to refine it, and refine all the power that the Ascension Heavenly Lord left on the Ascension Platform.

    This is the only solution Feng Feiyun can think of now.

    Of course, after he killed himself, his cultivation naturally dropped a bit, and he retreated to the second level of the Holy Spirit, the Holy Realm of Heaven.

    "You actually want to use your own holy fetus to refine the Ascension Platform. You are seeking death and tying yourself in a cocoon. You will only die without a burial place." The Ascension Heavenly Lord stared at Feng Feiyun and let out a roar that shook the sky.

    Fo Canzi said: "Yes, he is currently trapped in a cocoon, but I believe he will still be able to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly."
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