First Son-in-law

Qin Li hesitated.

There are tens of thousands of entanglements in my heart.

He wants to challenge and overcome nine calamities.

If it succeeds, it will be unprecedented and step into an unknown field.

Even if you can't survive, you can also control the merit pagoda to resist the thunder disaster, escape with one life, and cross it later.

pity!

Qian Yuan couldn't hold it anymore.

The battle line is defeated, and all living beings suffer.

Several holy kings are the most ferocious, and they have already been killed in front of them.

Even though the saints of Qianyuan had the pagoda of merit and virtue, they were retreating steadily. They were beaten and vomited blood, and they were about to fall.

ears!

There was a roar.

"Why haven't you come yet!"

"Hua Shen, I really believe in you!"

"They're all dead, this group of man-eating monsters are too cruel!"

As the king of merit, Qin Li connects three trillion living beings, hears their prayers, and understands their suffering.

"Why!"

Qin Li sighed.

He actually already had the answer.

"Senior, I will help you!"

Qin Li stopped crossing the tribulations and became the king of the Eight Tribulations.

He is not selfish enough to spoil the great cause of worshiping heaven for self-achievement.

"Qin Li, we really can't bear it!" The saints are extremely old, and the nine emperor weapons are dim.

If it weren't for the merit pagoda, they would have fallen long ago.

"I will do my best to turn the tide!"

Qin Li said firmly!

at this time!

"ridiculous!"

"The Karma Vulcan Chain!"

Many holy kings joined forces to attack.

They poured out boundless red clouds of karma, filling the universe.

Suddenly condensed, turned into a series of chains, burning karmic fire, wrapped around the merit pagoda, and imprisoned this defensive holy weapon.

"not good!"

Saint Qianyuan was shocked.

They have lost their greatest support.

Exposed to the majesty of the Holy King, there is no defense at all.

"It's over, it's over, there's no chance of escaping!" The red elephant sage was skinny and angry, and said:

"Qin Li, we are working so hard, but you live up to the expectations of all sentient beings!"

Qin Li stepped forward and said calmly:

"Qian Yuan must win!"

heard!

The Dream King sneered:

"Qianyuan lost, and there is no chance to come back."

Heitian Demon Emperor said in a low voice: "If you don't eat you, it won't be enough to vent your anger!"

"According to what I said before, Qianyuan ceded the five states to me!" The Golden Crow Sage King, the idol giant roared.

"Can!"

Xianyun incarnated and said generously:

"But Qin Li, this monster, belongs to me!"

"I want to obliterate his will, and refine this supreme body into an incarnation outside the body, and he will surely become the true emperor."

A group of holy kings!

It's better not to cover up your greed.

They had agreed a long time ago to carve up the thirty-two prefectures of Qianyuan.

As for Qin Li's celestial body, it was a treasure comparable to celestial roots.

Nine Xuan Great Sage's face was ashen.

Qian Yuan had finally produced such a character, so he was about to lose here, he was too unwilling.

"You still take care of yourself!"

Qin Li smiled disdainfully.

Raise your hand.

boom!

The sky and the earth roared.

The three trillion creatures in Qianyuan trembled.

The thread of merit completely connects all living beings and reaches directly to God.

The power of all living beings and the power of the world, through the mediation of Qin Li, were perfectly fused together, and all living beings had a sympathy between heaven and man.

this moment!

The sacrifice to the sky is completed, and the laws sound together.

The origin of the world responded to Qin Li's request and granted some rights.

This is the authority of heaven!

It is concretized into a nine-color fairy pen.

It is not material, but part of the Dao.

Gather all living beings to pray, and write rules in the world of Qianyuan.

Countless monks have risked their lives for the sake of this fairy pen, which can reshape the merit system and save Qianyuan!

"not good!"

"It's a stroke of heaven's rules!"

"Stop him quickly, or everything will be empty!"

The incarnation of Xianyun did not expect Qin Li to complete the altar ahead of schedule so fast.

In fact, this is the addition of the Conferred God Platform, and the foundation of the One Trillion Merit Silk Thread, the speed of worshiping the sky is several times faster than that of the Misty Emperor.

"Fallen Heitian Palm!"

"Suppressing the prison is immeasurable!"

"The great thousand sunsets!"

"Hundreds of millions of illusions!"

"Suyun Misty Flag!"

Heitian Demon Emperor, Idol Giant, Golden Crow Holy King, and Illusory Dream Holy King made their moves.

The incarnation of Xianyun even sacrificed the emperor's weapon, which really destroyed the sky and the earth, like the stars falling, the sun and the moon falling, the huge Yuanzhou was shaking, the holy city was flattened in an instant, it seemed that hundreds of millions of rivers and mountains were about to sink.

Just the remaining power is enough to tear the king apart, which is absolutely terrifying.

"My life is over, and Qian Yuan is dead!"

The saint almost fainted.

"No!"

Qin Li picked up the pen.

In an instant, the spirit is penetrated.

"A saint does nothing!"

pen!

The pen is a dragon and a snake.

Qin Li is like the emperor of the world.

Respond to the expectations of all beings with one's own power.

The pen of Tianru branded the traces of the Dao, and the world of Qianyuan changed drastically.

fleeting.

The world itself roars.

The avenue vibrates, and the merit is like the sea.

The attacks of several saints outside the territory were eliminated invisible.

Qin Li held a fairy pen in his hand, dressed in white clothes like snow, flying calmly, and explained:

"The destructive power of the holy steps is too strong. In one thought, thousands of mountains collapse, so we should do nothing to build Qianyuan."

"Oops!"

The fairy cloud incarnation looked up at the sky.

The sky trembled, tearing open thousands of space cracks.

A total of 10,000 pupils of Qianyuan unfolded, bursting out hundreds of millions of rainbows of heavenly power.

Originally, Qian Yuan was chaotic, all living beings were suffering, and the clouds of war were overcast!

Now, it is torn apart by the rainbow, and it is auspicious to see the sun behind the clouds!

This is not an ordinary rainbow light, but a part of the Dao, which is mixed with the power of the earth soul of the three trillion creatures in Qianyuan to form the rules of virtue.

As long as they step into the world of Qianyuan, any creature must abide by it.

Ordinary people don't feel it.

But the saints present were all shocked.

In the dark, an irresistible stalwart force descended.

This is the power of the Qianyuan world, and it is also the merit and will of all living beings. Go deep into the body of the saint and find the source of power.

Dao fruit!

This is the foundation of the saint.

In essence, it is a whole chain of laws.

Not only is it powerful to the sky, but it can also continuously create holy power out of thin air.

The holy spring in the holy body is essentially a law fragment and a miniature version of Dao fruit, so it has many mysteries.

"My Shengwei!"

Saints outside the territory are all shocked.

Not only them, but also Saint Qianyuan's complexion changed drastically.

On their Dao Fruit, the chains of merit and virtue are entangled, tightly bound, sealed by the law, and the holy power is exhausted, so they are not allowed to be presumptuous.

It's like a great emperor made a move and sacrificed the Great Sealing Technique.

So for a split second.

All saints have fallen into the realm.

Even the incarnation of Xianyun no longer has the combat power of a saint.

All the imperial weapons were also forced to fall into a deep sleep, because without the holy power provided by the sage's Dao fruit, they could not move freely.

"The victory is set!"

Qin Li despised Bafang and continued to write:

"A king acts prudently, he can accumulate virtue with great power, he does good deeds in Nirvana, and heaven and man are humble..."

With his handwriting flying, Qin Li formulated the rules, focusing on restricting the strong, hoping that they would curb their arrogance and not affect the innocent during the battle.

"It doesn't matter what the deeds are, so those who do good will accumulate virtue, and those who do evil will accumulate karma. Those who help others are good, and those who harm others are evil; taking advantage of others' danger is evil, and the beauty of adults is good; idleness and arrogance are evil, diligence, thrift, respect and forgiveness are good..."

Fairy pens are good.

Too bad the ink is limited.

Qin Li swayed and wrote like a god.

He had already had an idea, so he wrote the Thirty-Six Heavenly Rules.

"It is good to be beneficial to Qianyuan, and evil to be detrimental to the world!"

The last rule falls.

click.

There was a crisp sound.

The pen of Tianru was broken on the spot.

The authority is recovered, and the merit system is established.

"Unfortunately, I still want to write three hundred and sixty-five rules of heaven!"

There are pros and cons to everything. It is a good thing to talk about merit, but if you talk about merit too much, you will inevitably raise a group of weak monks who cannot resist foreign enemies.

One peck and one drink, the way is determined, so the authority is withdrawn in time.

Almost on the line!

but.

Even thirty-six days rule.

It is also the supreme weapon to reverse the situation and turn the tide.

I saw the thirty-two prefectures of Qianyuan, where the sun was visible when the clouds were lifted, the sky was falling, the clouds were surrounded by purple air, and the neon lights were rolled by golden light.

"I feel so much better!"

A sluggish Qianyuan cultivator was instantly fierce.

There are several meritorious spirits hovering above his head, which are rewards for bravely killing the enemy.

"Why am I so weak?" Yintang Fahei, a monk outside the territory, has gained a lot of karma, his mind is restless, and his combat power has declined.

One increase and one decrease.

The reality of offense and defense is instantly switched.

Cultivator Qianyuan fights at home, the more he kills the enemy, the more merit he will gain.

The monks from outside the territory came from afar, invaded and killed, and were weakened and imprisoned. Naturally, the karma pervaded and even condensed the karmic fire.

"You lose!"

Qin Li let out a long sigh of relief.

Throw out the longevity substance and divine substance at will.

After the Qianyuan sage and the emperor's weapon were swallowed, he quickly regained his youthful glory.

Moreover, they have made great contributions to saving the world, so their merits have skyrocketed. Wearing merit robes and holding golden soldiers for punishing evil, their combat power has greatly increased.

As for the great sage kings, they were unlucky. They were the main force of the invasion, and the horror with strong karma on their bodies actually condensed into karmic fire thorns, entangled their limbs, and were covered by bad luck, weakening their combat power.