First Son-in-law

"Look!"

"They have all entered the eighth level!"

"The incarnations of the two holy masters are both affected, and they want to manifest their luck."

All the monks watched and watched.

The eighth level!

The two incarnations are in hot pursuit.

The crystal platform under his feet was shining brightly, bursting out with clusters of holy light.

Above the head of the platinum avatar, a large piece of yellow luck emerged, condensing into a ten-foot-long yellow cloud, with a touch of purple luck in it.

The situation of the incarnation of Vientiane is similar, but it is true that the twelve-foot yellow air is transporting clouds, and the purple air is more intense, almost turning into a purple rainbow, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Yellow Guiyun, thick cloud."

"Auspicious clouds of good fortune more than ten feet away, this is a terrifying vision."

Everyone exclaimed, because the luck of ordinary monks is like a thin mist, or like the smoke from a censer. If it condenses into a cloud and covers the forehead, it can be said that the luck is overwhelming and good luck. And the ten-foot yellow cloud is enough to be called a person of great luck.

"Among the yellow luck, there are purple clouds mixed in, worthy of being the incarnation of the Holy Lord!"

"Have you seen that purple rainbow? This represents the chance of sanctification. Although there is only a trace, it is far beyond the ordinary."

The Lord of Platinum was surprised and said: "Eight hundred years ago, I used the holy relics to break into the mysteries of heaven and earth, and found a blood-origin orb in it, which was enough to exchange for the same amount of divine gold, and it was conceived for five hundred years. Incarnation. I am smug, but I still lost a lot to Brother Dao, I don’t know what kind of material was used.”

"Psychic Jade!"

The Lord of Vientiane generously reported the materials.

The holy masters around took a breath, this is a god-level material.

That is to say, the Holy Land of Vientiane, the Great Emperor has only passed away for 300,000 years, and left behind a large amount of wealth that can be squandered, so he dared to be so extravagant.

"Look, there is no escape for Sword Evil Star!"

Everyone looked sideways.

The eighth level!

Qin Li flew away quickly.

Soon approaching the Golden Kamui Wall.

Pulling out the Absolute Beginning sword embryo, he chopped down a path of killing intent from heaven and earth, in which the power of nine-color teardrops was mixed, thus tearing open a huge gully.

But the divine power here is as thick as half a mile, and a single sword cannot split the passage.

Qin Li wanted to strike again.

"Smash it!"

The King of the Hill has arrived.

It seemed that there was blood and deep hatred, and his killing heart towards Qin Li was endless.

The giant ax is like a mountain, enveloping a misty dusk, chopping down with a bang, as if the sky is falling, tearing apart the space and shattering the crystal floor.

Qin Li could only dodge in embarrassment, and must not stay where he was, because the platinum sword thread came from a hole, and every root was fatal. There is also the incarnation of Vientiane, who is simply a mad dog, with a holy formation on his head, covering the sky and covering the earth.

"The situation is not good!"

Qin Li understood that he was trapped to death.

But the majesty of the two sacred relics is still there, and the fighting power of the king of the hill is crazy.

If you still want to delay the time, you must return to the twilight restricted area, but the back road is completely blocked, and now you can only go to the ninth level.

"Dixin, do me a favor! Let the crystal light test my luck!"

Qin Li muttered silently.

The Immortal Emperor's heart fell silent instantly.

The brilliant crystal divine light rushed into Qin Li's body, stimulating his potential.

Suddenly, a burst of purple air began to spread from Qin Li's head!

"Purple Holy Luck, he really is a man of great luck, no wonder he has saved himself from danger many times." Platinum Avatar frowned.

The pupils of the incarnation of Wanxiang shrank, and said in amazement: "This is too pure, this kind of quantity is unbelievable!"

Qin Li didn't feel anything.

But the purple luck is pouring from the top of the head, like a flood.

The luck is so rich that it turns into a crimson holy cloud, without a trace of variegation, noble and mysterious, fully hundreds of feet wide, full of holy brilliance, and a breathtaking kingly brilliance.

Not to mention the two incarnations.

Even hundreds of thousands of monks were dumbfounded.

All the holy lords, two hundred powerful, the arrogance of heaven and earth, almost suffocated on the spot.

"My God! The pure purple fortune, as recorded in ancient books, can only be possessed by saints."

"I remember that saints are only a few tens of feet long, and they can reach a radius of hundreds of feet. It seems that there are only saint kings, such as natural saint kings."

"It's no wonder Jianxie Xing is so tenacious, and he can still get Supreme Art and Immortal Gold. He turned out to be a natural saint, and he will definitely be the second Demon Buddha in the future."

The Holy Lord of Vientiane, the Holy Lord of Platinum gritted his teeth, his face extremely ugly.

Zhao Guangming said in amazement:

"The fate of Sword Star has changed!"

All the cultivators took a closer look, trembling with fright, their eyeballs were about to pop out.

I saw the Baizhang crimson holy cloud tumbling endlessly, condensing a ninety-nine-zhang purple holy dragon, just like pouring purple gold, with scales and claws fully visible, breathing out holy brilliance, like the lord of the universe, the dragon's eyes reflect all living beings, infinitely noble and respected .

quiet!

silence!

Deadly still!

Dozens of monks were silent.

Everyone was so frightened that they stopped breathing, and needles could be heard in the audience.

at last!

The Platinum Lord trembled and said:

"Luck to transform into a dragon, the appearance of a great emperor, this son's future is limitless!"

The Holy Lord of Vientiane was trembling with anger, and his Dao heart was about to collapse. Why is this person a member of the Natural Taoist Sect and a mortal enemy of the Holy Land of Vientiane: "Kill! Kill! Kill! You must kill him!"

"Amitabha!"

The holy master of the mother-in-law clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, like a spring breeze.

The Holy Master Vientiane calmed down instantly after being so excited: "Thank you, Holy Lord Posa, for your help, I almost lost my temper."

The Platinum Holy Lord comforted: "Brother Daoist, don't be discouraged. Our two avatars carry two holy relics, and we have giant hills to help them. They have now entered the merit pass, which is the end of selection and a dead end!"

Lord Hailong snorted coldly: "So what if luck is like a dragon, if you want to achieve the throne, the key is to look at merit. As the saying goes, do good to accumulate virtue, do evil to accumulate karma, and the evil star of the sword will be punished sooner or later."

Lord Taixuan nodded: "In the past, Emperor Kunpeng was so great, but he committed too many crimes, and his karma soared into the sky. In the end, he suffered backlash and failed to break through. After that, the hundred saints defeated the emperor, except for one disaster. The appearance of the great emperor, you will do evil everywhere, and today you will have karma to eat back."

The Lord Kunpeng looked a little ugly, and asked: "Everyone, as far as I know, the world is incomplete and the merit system collapsed, so whether it is upright or evil is not evil. No matter how many evils Qin Li does, there will be no karma. !"

"That's not necessarily true." The Lord of the Sun and Moon said slowly: "As far as I know, there is an evil mirror inlaid on the wall of the gods in the ninth level, which can reflect a person's past and past. If there are too many evils, If you are hated by God, you will be obliterated, and there have been examples of this before."

All the mighty smile.

"It seems that Jian Xie Xing will definitely die!"

"He has committed countless crimes and killed countless people. He will definitely be punished by God!"

Hundreds of thousands of casual cultivators nodded. They heard many rumors about Qin Li, coveting Dongrihuang's contribution to saving the world, stealing Xinzhou's treasures, colluding with witches, causing chaos in Demon State, murderous, bullying fellow disciples, lustful by nature... …

You holy masters naturally understand what happened, and understand that Qin Li's many crimes do not exist.

But no one is perfect, gold has no bare feet, and no one is clean if he can reach this level.

Even if it is a holy place, there are countless history of committing crimes, so Qin Li will never survive.

Everyone is looking forward to the ending.

at this time!

Qin Li reached the ninth level.

This is a pure white jade world without any buildings.

The ground is inlaid with large chunks of crystal gems, rainbow gems, aquamarines, mountain soul gems, azure gems, dragon eye gems...

It is too gorgeous and deeply interprets the ultimate beauty.

And these gemstones stretch far away, forming a towering gemstone wall, which is smelted from countless gigantic gemstones, like the Great Wall.

above the city wall.

Embossed pantheon of gods.

The infinitely bright god of light, the mysterious and unpredictable god of night tour; the noble god of music, the kind and kind valley god, the peerless sword god...

The god of flame, the god of wood, the god of wind, the god of thunder, the god of literature, the god of war, the god of the four seasons, the god of the sky...

All the gods, regardless of their posture, looked in one direction.

That is the center of the Great Wall of Gems, a hundred-foot round mirror, pure black and deep, made of unknown materials, revealing the power of time.

"Dead end!"

Qin Li's heart trembled.

There is a divine formation suppressing here, and they can only fly at low altitudes, unable to cross the towering jeweled city walls.

"Haha! Qin Li, the heavens will kill you!" The platinum avatar looked up to the sky and laughed.

"You have no way out, go to hell!" The incarnation of Vientiane dragged a corner of the Holy Formation to outflank it.

The King of the Hill also came to kill. Although he was unlucky, he seemed to have some back door, successfully broke through the divine power of the eighth level, and came to kill.

The three of them chased and killed each other, and there was a tacit understanding, and they tacitly copied them on three sides, completely blocking Qin Li's escape route.

"Do you want to sacrifice again?"

Qin Li came under the gem city wall.

The top of the head happens to be a black evil mirror, which can reflect the past!