Even the devil and the sunflower father-in-law are no match for him. This battle will win!

With this kind of psychology, the one who fell into the wind, Buddhism and Taoism gradually regained the situation and relied on the geographical position to counter the endless army of Taoist soldiers.
Hu-day didn’t continue to fight, but landed on the mother ship of Fei Lei Yin. He should take this opportunity to digest the gains of this war.
Swallow, inhale, transport, absorb, repair sacrifices, refine the sky, remove mirrors, the mountain of the nether world, and so on. During the treasure period, I learned that the three advanced methods of repairing truth were moved three times, and finally I moved my destiny to grind the sand and grind the other side’s chart thoroughly to grow the mysterious yellow sand cloud.
Sunflower father-in-law will be stunned if he sees this, but Hu-day has made war profit to the extreme.
After three hours, he returned to his peak state, and after the distraction period was stabilized, he pushed to a new height. He vaguely felt that it was not far from the condensation of the third yuan God.
The first quarter wins!
"I majored in the Three Classics, the Beast Emperor Totem Dafa, and the imaginary dragon sword tactic. Previously, the first god came to place his trust on the mother of Huansha Mine. The second god was the Beast Emperor Totem, and the third god was supposed to be the ternary god."
Hu-day thought a little bit about something wrong, and this ancient immortal achievement method was transformed into the third yuan God, which produced a sense of expectation.
He was about to step out of the flying thunder mother ship when suddenly his brother shouted and cheered like a flood from outside the ship.
Then Hui Jue’s voice rumbled through the whole world. "The magic commander has been suppressed, and your victory is at this moment!"
Urala …
Cheers and waves are like the tide rushing to the shore, and each wave is higher than the other, which is even more mixed with the devil’s monk’s tragic cry and begging for mercy, and even shouting "withdrawal"
Hu-day frowned slightly, but Hui-jue was thunderous, but the strong surface was extremely weak. If Hu-day had not been distracted, he would never have seen this.
He couldn’t help looking up at the battlefield and was taken aback.
However, we can see that the fate of Buddhism and Taoism in the tributary that maps the fate of all things in the sky and stars has slightly overwhelmed the magic path, in which the magic handsome fortune is still magnificent, but it is firmly suppressed by a Buddha sitting on the bottom of his ass and difficult to turn over.
One of the tributaries of fate has condensed into the image of Buddha!
A closer look at Hu Tian’s surprised eyes has added a lot of strange feelings. He has recognized that this image condensed into Buddha’s fate is not his own child’s realization of fate.
It is this fate that is more vigorous and huge than that seen in the 72-day floating pagoda. Not only that, but it also rises directly from the top of the enlightenment head to this tributary of fate, which affects the number of fate flows around it.
It’s almost an instant that Hu Tianbai came to this big battle. The victory of Tianguang Temple is a foregone conclusion.
It is …
Some of the main air transport in each courtyard has been broken, and some of them are too small to be observed, that is, the air transport flow of abbot Huijue has also declined, and even the specifications of Hu Tianren are less than one tenth.
"Alas, it seems that although Tianguang Temple won, it was a miserable victory!" Hu Tianxin sighed, and he accumulated more and more behind him. At this time, watching the gas and hoping for luck has reached the stage of life and death.
"Our family is flustered here!" At this time, the sunflower father-in-law also suddenly came.
The magic monk heart suddenly must be more someone shouted.
"Grandpa asked us to be the master!"
"The other party is a spent force, and there is a sunflower father-in-law here, friends! Reverse and kill back! "
Have these Taoist monks in Monty Palace suffered such a big loss? How can we be willing to let them run away despondently?
Just as Huijue and others were pale and the wave of counterattack by the Taoist priest was about to set off, Hu Tianshen’s strange light flew to the battlefield again.
"Sunflower thief dare to fight me?" His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was cold with a virtual imperial sound.
"no!" Jin Queer blurted out that she had stayed in the last layer of protection for the Buddha for 72 days. The pagoda didn’t know the battlefield. Now the pagoda successfully suppressed the magic commander at the bottom of the pagoda, and she just appeared from it.
I didn’t know that as soon as I got out of the tower, I heard my husband invite my father-in-law Sunflower to fight against his fierce name, Golden Queer, a member of Tianguang Temple. Immediately, her heart trembled and her beauty showed deep concern and horror.
"Grandfather Sunflower, let the poor monk come to meet you," said the merciful monk, but he couldn’t help spitting out one mouthful blood.
Sunflower father-in-law stood in the black dragon dominating the boat view and sneered, "Great kindness monk, you are seriously injured and dying, and you dare to show off in front of our house even if it is not as good as a Yuan God period?"
"You and I will know if we are bravado." The merciful monk lowered his eyelids but slowly floated forward.
"Ha ha ha great kindness predecessors to deal with such a distracted monk must you fit big brother? Besides, first come, then let the younger generation fight. "Hu-day glance also frowned. Father-in-law Sunflower said it was not bad. The kind monk is indeed a spent force. If Gu Re wants to fight again, he will really lose his life.