I Can Redeem the Merit Template

The actions of the fox girls barely satisfied Wang Yuan.

Although not out of my own will.

But good is good, and evil is evil.

A monster with good deeds is a good monster.

Raising his head, Wang Yuan suddenly moved, and Li Zhaoting was still under the boat to save someone!

Going back and forth between the water surface and the deck, the strength is much weaker!

"about there"

Standing on the side of the ship, Wang Yuan was ready to do something, at least cast a spell first to calm the huge waves!

The Boss of the Yellow River at the bottom undoubtedly had a good intention. He wanted to send more ships away from the right and wrong places, so as not to be involved in the huge aftermath.

But the action was too rough, these people on the boat couldn't stand too much toss!

A yellow talisman appeared in Wang Yuan's hand, and the Zhenhai talisman was clasped in his hand.

Zhenhai Talisman is suitable for such an environment.

"One word is town!"

At this moment, amidst the turbulent waves, like a roar of a lion, an invisible heavenly voice appeared from the void like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

Wang Yuan raised his head and looked, and in his spiritual sense, it seemed that the infinite and magnificent sky burst out from the same place.

The void is full of flowers like a brocade, and it seems that there is an incomparably blazing and magnificent brilliance blooming, forming a huge bird and beast text in the void.

That is a "town" word!

It has the weight of three mountains and five mountains, and the invisible huge waves subside in an instant.

"Great Confucianism..."

Looking at the unremarkable black-covered boat in the river, not only Wang Yuan, but the four fox sisters on the boat also changed their expressions suddenly.

"Is there another great Confucian passing by here?" The leader, the fox demon elder sister, also couldn't help but have a pretty face.

Confucianism and Taoism are also a very heavy force.

The so-called nourishing awe-inspiring righteousness.

This strange power has been inherited from various schools of thought, and is related to the ancient sage Cangjie.

Cangjie created characters and made ghosts and gods cry. The original font had the ability to weep ghosts and gods. Later, great sages turned this into a inheritance, entered the schools of thought, and carried it forward.

This literary energy, to a certain extent, is enough to distort reality, turn fiction into reality, and develop supernatural power.

At this time, in the black-peng boat, that ordinary old gentleman actually summoned the phantom of the five mountains, which is really amazing.

Only great Confucians who have condensed their literary courage have this terrifying ability!

"Wenhuo, Wenxin, Wendan, seven orifices are exquisite and successful!"

Standing on the painting boat, Wang Yuan was also very surprised.

To set foot on the threshold of Confucianism and Taoism, at least one must obtain the status of a Jinshi.

And those who can gather the literary heart and boldness are even rarer, and they must be great Confucians.

Great Confucianism cultivates a noble and upright spirit. If the Wenqu star can be bred, and the Wenqu fate star can be combined with the literary gall, there is a certain chance that it will be condensed into a seven-aperture exquisite heart.

Since ancient times, only ancient sages have seven apertures and exquisite hearts!

Once the Qiqiao Linglong heart is opened, it can also temper its declining body in turn, and at the same time strengthen the primordial spirit.

At that time, there will be two roads, Conferred God or Reincarnation.

Fengshen is to become a god directly, and it is not an ordinary god, at least it is also a righteous god.

Reincarnation is like the Buddha who has practiced for many generations. If he is successful in practice, he can directly enter the Huoyun Cave and receive offerings from the human race.

There are very few great Confucians in the country!

"But I am the star of Ziwei, and my literary power seems to be immune to me?"

Wang Yuan's face moved slightly at this time, he could feel that the mighty literary spirit did not suppress him.

In fact, it is also recorded in the "Jade Cave Extreme Classic".

Wenqi can't hurt Ziwei's star life!

A great Confucian made a move to protect everyone, but Wang Yuan didn't have much joy.

Even a little helpless.

It would be better for a martial artist like Li Zhaoting to take action on this matter!

"It's counterproductive!!"

On the Yellow River, on both sides of the river and in the bottom of the water, huge figures cruising one after another stopped instantly.

Soon, their original action of rushing towards the painting boat was reversed, and they rushed towards the direction of the great Confucian's awning boat.

"Try to entangle him! If you have a chance, hit him and kill him!"

When these big guys got the order, a huge torrent suddenly surged, and they saw huge monster fish appearing in the bottom of the water above the water surface, and there were also extremely ferocious pig dragons.

The scales of the strange fish are thick, like steel and iron bones, but the fangs are extremely long.

"Mountain and sea heterogeneous male carp!"

Immediately, some information appeared in Wang Yuan's mind. The meat of Henggong carp is delicious, boiled extremely fresh, and it can nourish the blood, protect the liver and improve eyesight.

"nice one!"

It is recorded in the supplementary volume of "Jade Cave Extreme Classics" that the Henggong carp is almost eaten by many strange beasts and immortals. Where did the dozens of huge Henggong carp come from?

As for the pig dragon, it is a big crocodile!

Those big crocodile scales are black and shiny!

These monsters rampaged on the bottom of the river, setting off billowing yellow sand.

These strange beasts and fierce dragons did not target the great scholar in the black awning boat, but instead focused on the surrounding cargo ships and other small boats.

Although the Great Confucianism has a great righteousness, but the righteousness has a limit, and he is not very good at dealing with miscellaneous fish.

However, Wang Yuan didn't care, usually there would be monks accompanying such great Confucians.

Daru's literary spirit is strong, and he can directly kill some big monsters.

But there is an obvious weakness, the physical body is too weak!

At this time, if there is an assassin to assassinate, it is easy to drink hatred!

In order to protect these great Confucian scholars, Guochao usually arranges high-level people to take care of them, which is also mutual benefit and mutual assistance.

With the help of great Confucianism, some monks can purify their own magic power, Dao Qi, and perfect their own Dao Xin Yuanshen.

Many Taoists have flaws in their daoism, and they will take the initiative to contact these great Confucians and enter their sects to practice.

"court death!"

Sure enough, just for a moment, a cold and stern figure came from the black-covered boat, it was a swordsman in blue.

Buzz! !

In mid-air, it seemed that only the extremely low buzzing sound could be heard, and the cold sword light flashed in the void, and in an instant, some of the fierce dragons that wanted to approach were suddenly decapitated.

Blood-stained mist!

"Leiyin Sword Art, a member of the Shushan Sword Sect!"

Wang Yuan moved his ears, and faintly heard the hateful muttering of one of the fox girls above his head.

The four fox girls seem to have a lot of enmity with the Shushan Sword Sect.

"It's my turn!"

Wang Yuan also watched the excitement for a while, the situation on the boat over there had changed.

Looking at the layers of evil spirits and ghost spirits on both sides of the strait, it is really a lot.

There are so many evildoers showing up, killing them will be a lot of merit!

Wang Yuan felt that this time he would make a fortune again.

"Does it cost 500 small skills to exchange for the template of the congenital animal arm-armed ape?"

At this time, on the merit panel, 6,600 minor merits are displayed.

Compared with the original 7,450 small skills, the part has shrunk. This is 1,500 small skills deducted after using the extreme real dragon template. In fact, Wang Yuan made a loss by beheading the Wu Taoist and the plum demon. buy and sell.

Just earned five hundred small merits!

These 500 minor merits were provided by Wu Daoren, and the plum blossom demon did not do any evil.

There are dozens of small merits left, which were contributed by the earth demon creature, which wiped out the hidden dangers of one of the earth veins, and gave Wang Yuan a part of small merits.

"exchange!"

As soon as Wang Yuan finished speaking, he felt a surge of monster energy appearing all over his body. With a flash of his mysterious light escape method, he appeared above the sky, and he saw an incomparably rich crimson demon flame lingering around his body, an incomparably magnificent Weili appeared around him.

Wang Yuan felt an unprecedented tyranny.

This kind of ferocity and monster aura far surpassed other mountain and sea templates, and there was also an extremely violent and terrifying consciousness in his mind, with a desire to destroy everything.

Wang Yuan even felt his eyes turn red.

If he doesn't do something, Wang Yuan is worried that this tyrannical desire will even destroy Dao Xin Primordial Spirit.

"Then let's do it!"

Another golden stick appeared in Wang Yuan's hand, it could also change as he wished, and even more mighty power was manifested in it, with a slight movement, the void was in front of this great magic weapon, shattered and reunited.

...

On the painting boat, Nangong Wan defeated Qixin Taoist with a sword, and then she noticed a burst of sound coming from midair.

A sharp, muddy idea approached Huafang.

"Little girl, hand over the treasure and spare you!"

One of the blazing inspirations was extremely blazing. It was a Taoist with long hair and shawls behind him, with his feet on red clouds. There was another crack deep in the center of his brow, which seemed to be a vertical eye.

"Chimang Patriarch of Beimang Mountain!"

Looking at the Taoist, Nangong Wan's complexion suddenly sank.

Patriarch Chimang was a Chiyan spirit snake who had cultivated hard for thousands of years near Beiman Mountain and turned into a demon. He had great mana and was very difficult to deal with.

This Chimang Patriarch focused on transforming dragons, Suihou Pearl is essentially a Spirit Snake Pearl, it can also be called Small Dragon Pearl, no wonder it couldn't hold back.

However, Patriarch Chimang has been cultivating in Beimang Mountain, so why did this thousand-year-old snake demon come here.

In Xingyang County, there should not be many people who knew about the ancient tomb they broke through.

"Could it be that there are traitors in the Shuijing Sword Sect?"

Nangong Wan didn't have time to think about it, the Patriarch Chimang had already made a move over there, with his sleeves opened, as if boundless flames were sweeping towards the painting boat through the air.

Fortunately, at this moment, a bright sword light, as clear and beautiful as the moon in water, flew out from the painting boat. .

"Patriarch Chimang, if you want to bully the small with the big, how about we accompany you?"

I only heard a figure wearing Taoist robes with an extremely clear temperament appearing on the painting boat, followed by two stunning beauties wearing various palace attires, each of them was surging with Dao Qi.

Infinite water vapor is transpiring around them, like a rising moon, flooding.

Seeing this, Nangong Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Lian, Situ Lanlan, Fairy Shuihe!

These are the three elders of the Shuijing Sword Sect in the Celestial Master Realm.

Only the elders of the Celestial Master Realm can stop this millennium monster.

"Junior Nephew Nangong, leave this old monster to us!" The leader, Daoist Qi Lian, looked calm.

"Yes, uncle!" Nangong Wan stepped aside, but her eyes did not become optimistic because of the appearance of the three elders.

This time they still miscalculated.

But at this moment, Nangong Wan was stunned, and saw a grand weather in the distance triggering changes in the sky, and an invisible spiritual light evolved into the scene of three mountains and five mountains in the void.

"Great Confucianism!"

Nangong Wan just glanced at her with joy, and that empress even sent a great Confucian to help?

In fact, there are not many Shuijing sword sects like this kind of celestial masters.

But there are fewer great scholars!

On the painting boat, a group of extremely nervous disciples of the Shuijing Sword Sect couldn't help but beam with joy when they saw this scene.

"It's useless. Do you think that a mere Confucian can change the situation? You should take a good look around!"

In mid-air, Patriarch Chimang escaped with fire, and dodged the bright sword lights that were extremely sharp, and those sword lights were extremely fierce.

The "Zindan Jingxin" of the Shuijing Sword School can reflect the void, allowing Taoists to have unprecedentedly sensitive intuition, and can manipulate the sword light as they wish.

Usually locked and hard to escape unless hardwired!

But at this time Patriarch Chimang was besieged by Jian Guang, the three celestial masters, but he laughed loudly instead.

At this time, all the disciples of the Water Scenery Sword Sect looked around, but their hearts sank.

I saw the aura of demons and ghosts stretching around, covering the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and several big demons can be seen around!

The intensity of the ghostly aura really makes one's hair stand on end.

Looking around, they are all ruthless characters that are difficult for ordinary Taoists to deal with!

Nangong Wan boasted that she felt that her morality was not weak, and she was a bit reluctant to deal with one, how could she deal with so many monsters?

There are also several monks with strange temperament appearing from the flood.

These monks also seemed to come for Suihou Zhu, Nan Gongwan knew that behind these monks most likely were some nobles in the palace.

"They are all casual cultivators, Master Deadwood, Taoist Ziyun, Taoist Qianji, Taoist Tianxiang, they are all quite powerful characters!"

The leader, Daoist Qi Lian, took a deep breath, only feeling that things might not go well here!

Not to mention Suihou Zhu today, even the few of them may not be able to escape easily!

But Daoist Qi Lian still decided to give it a try, her eyes were serious: "Brothers, you really want to join forces with these monsters and fight against my Shuijing Sword Sect? Aren't you afraid that this thing will hurt your hands?"

"Enjoy life or death?"

That dead wood master is a monk, but his eyes are fierce: "Mrs. Qi Dao, stop talking nonsense, hand over the Suihou beads unearthed in the ancient tomb, and the poor Taoist will leave your soul to help you escape, otherwise don't blame me!" The poor monk is ruthless!"

He held a strange emerald green Zen stick in his hand, his face was withered and yellow, and he looked like a tree demon.

"You righteous people are just talkative, just use the Suihou beads directly, kill them, who can get the Suihou beads, depends on your own ability!"

That patriarch Chimang was already furious when three Kun Dao of the Water Scenery Sword Sect slashed his body with sword lights. With a roar, he struck directly, and several blazing sun thunders appeared in his hands, turning into several The red thunder light violently blasted towards the painting boat.

But in an instant, almost coincidentally, the other monks and Taoists who were about to make a move, as well as Yaoxie stared at the top of their heads in shock.

I saw a sudden change in the sky above the head, and a terrifying eruption of demonic energy, followed by a golden rod several feet long, surrounded by red demonic flames.

The golden light bloomed, swayed in the void, and suddenly shattered. The red ancestor didn't even have time to make any movements, and was instantly reduced to minced meat under the golden giant stick!

That is, even the Yuanshen Yaodan was turned into powder.

"Such a lively scene, how can I miss this king!"

Low, sharp, like the roar of a demon god, an incomparable and strange figure appeared from the golden light in an instant. He was wearing a golden armor with locks, cloud shoes on his feet, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, and an iron rod in his hand. The evil spirit rushed straight to heaven and earth.

This is a peerless monster!

Looking from those unrestrained eyes, in the field, no matter if there are many casual cultivators, demons, or Taoists of the Water Scenery Sword School, they all seem to feel as if they have fallen into the hell of Senluo, unable to move!

"Everyone, let's take a look, what is this king's ability, is it worth the Suihou bead!"

There are more than 6,000 words, and less than 4,000 words. This plot is not easy to get through in two chapters. Let’s update another 4,000 words tonight, and make up three chapters and 12,000.