I Can Redeem the Merit Template

With the template of the dragon and the blessing of divine power, Wang Yuan felt that he was only a short distance away from Taiyi Daoguo.

Wang Yuan was very sure of this feeling.

Wang Yuan has used the green-level template before, so he is very aware of the gap.

But even though it is only the pinnacle of the upper realm, the pinnacle is the pinnacle.

The real body of the master of Huangquan Sect was shattered, and the primordial spirit was torn apart by Yinglong's dragon claws, but a little of the source of Huangquan came out and collapsed.

Witnessing this scene, Wang Yuan frowned.

Shangjing Golden Immortal has a more powerful original cohesion ability than the Heavenly Immortal, making it difficult to kill.

Just like those innate gods who merged with the vitality of the heaven and the earth, even if the real soul is killed, as long as the vitality of the heaven and the earth is still there, they can use the vitality of the heaven and the earth to return.

Huangquanmen majored in cultivating the upper realm of the Golden Immortal, and this kind of survivability will only be stronger, so he must try to find a place where he hides his own Golden Immortal origin.

This method of going back to the source of the current, Ying Long himself has.

In the battle field, it was not without Chi You's subordinates that the Shangjing Jinxian died in the hands of the Great God Yinglong.

"The holy dragon traces the soul, searches the sky and the earth!"

At this time, Wang Yuan formed a seal with his hands in front of him, and a dragon-shaped air mechanism emerged with the seal of his hands, and contained a trace of the origin of the yellow spring dissipated by the master of the Yellow Spring Sect. In an instant, the dragon-shaped energy mechanism disappeared into the void.

Relying on the magical power of Yinglong God, Wang Yuan's divine eyes penetrated nine days away, the mist of the long river of fate, and used this ray of energy to find the imprint of the master of Huangquan sect hidden in the long river of fate.

Usually the place where the upper realm hides its origin is very strange.

It may be somewhere in the human world, or in a small temple statue, or it may be entrusted in the void, or integrated into a certain tough treasure.

For example, a celestial being who becomes a celestial being with tools focuses a part of his own origin into the magic weapon of his natal life.

Or sword fairy.

Hide your own origin into the common law sword in the practice world.

Very hard to find.

But no matter where it is hidden, there will be some traces in the long river of fate.

At this time, the Upper Realm Golden Immortal didn't have enough luck to protect and cover up his foundation.

"unless……"

Wang Yuan's eyes moved, and he sighed secretly in an instant, he really is a crow's mouth!

I saw that after the long river of fate was broken by him layer by layer, he was about to lock on the origin of the master of the nether world, but he saw billowing magic clouds escaping from the void.

Countless destructive magic clouds shrouded a gloomy area, and there was a terrifying coercion in it.

The master of the netherworld sect may have been blessed by some terrifying demonic power!

After sensing this terrifying cloud, Wang Yuan's expression remained unchanged.

Although the magic cloud was very scary, with Yinglong's divine power, Wang Yuan could still discern a little bit of the aura of the master of Huangquan sect.

Rumble! !

With a thought in Wang Yuan's mind, five-colored lightning emerged from his body, and intertwined all over his body for a moment, turning into a large piece of purple-gold lightning.

Master the Five Thunders!

Under the urging of Yinglong, the supernatural power of mastering the five thunders suddenly turned into five five-color thunder dragons and fell into the underworld towards that point of breath.

Underworld.

There is a strong yin, a surging turbid current that does not know how wide and how many miles long floats and sinks in the Yin Division, and the rolling yellow spring is filled, dividing the Yin Division, as if dividing the Yin Division into two halves.

This is the Yinyang Wangchuan River. It is mysterious and terrifying. Even if the Golden Immortal of the Upper Realm falls into it, it will be polluted by the crystal clear body of the fairy god, and the primordial spirit will decay and shatter.

Beside the Yinyang Wangchuan River, there is a courtyard, and in the courtyard is a pond filled with yin, in which a unique white lotus is planted.

It has pure white lotus leaves, but the lotus leaves are filled with the fragrance of blood. At this time, five thunder dragons suddenly broke through the sky above the courtyard.

Like five torrents of lightning falling, the entire courtyard was suddenly razed to the ground by the lightning. Even the gods stationed in this yin house were terrified and killed by the five thunders indiscriminately.

The destroyed nature also includes the small pond and the bloody white lotus in the small pond.

The destructive power of the sky thunder fell, and there was only a piece of scorched earth left on the spot. In the depths of the small pond, a pair of strange crystal white bones could be faintly seen.

On the white bones there is a faint brand of fresh and fragrant white lotus. The mysterious light flickers like a candle in the wind, but it gradually turns black. A stunning woman wearing a dragon, phoenix, pearl, and emerald crown and a dark red phoenix robe appears. Turning around, her whole body burst into layers Layers of five-color divine light suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the entire skeleton was immediately turned into fly ash.

After blasting out with the mastery of the five thunders, Wang Yuan quickly pulled Yinglong's divine power away from the river of fate to avoid being targeted by the terrifying cloud.

"Has it been completely killed?"

Wang Yuan glanced at the direction of Yinsi across the void, and a thought flashed at this moment.

Although it was only this one blow, Wang Yuan faintly felt that he should have found the hidden source of the upper-level golden fairy.

To be wiped out by him!

That skeleton, presumably, was a relic of this Huangquanmen sect master's degeneration.

"I just don't know who the real body of the master of the Yellow Spring Sect is. I can't take a closer look, otherwise I can further confirm..."

But it doesn't matter if you don't kill it completely.

Such a severe injury would take at least decades, or even hundreds of years, to recover.

A hundred years later, it is expected that the master of the netherworld sect will not dare to appear in front of him easily.

"And then there are you guys!"

Wang Yuan's eyes fell on the other ghost emperor who was horrified and unable to move.

The ghost emperor's face was ashen, and his expression was numb.

With a wave of Wang Yuan's sleeve, the Ziwei Jade appeared in his hand, turning into a ray of purple light and devouring the ghost emperor in an instant.

Each of these ghost emperors possessed the spirit of ghosts and dragons, and they were simply big fat sheep in his eyes.

Slaughtering three, not only will he recover all the emperor's dragon energy he consumed before, but he may also condense several emperor's energy.

At the same time, his figure flashed, and he stepped into the secret realm of Minghai in a single step. In the changing expressions of Bai Qi and Lian Po, two ghosts and gods waved two purple lights to cover the northern ghost emperor Chen Xuandi, and the extremely mysterious The Southern Ghost Emperor.

The purple light converged, although the two ghost emperors roared and struggled in the purple light, they were firmly suppressed by the emperor's aura, and immediately swallowed and suppressed by the Dharma protector Zilong manifested by Ziweiyu Ruyi. Transform the ghostly dragon energy of the three ghost emperors to complete the tonic.

"This official is so powerful?"

Ming Hai, stop your hands, Xinping Jun Lianpo, Ranghou Wei Ran, and the expressionless Bai Qi all have different expressions, Xinping Jun Lianpo and Ranghou Wei Ran are in the ups and downs, and it is difficult to hide the changes in their expressions.

This kind of strong performance is too amazing.

"God, we are willing to surrender!"

Minghai, at this time the other four ghosts and gods had already looked terrified, and quickly expressed their willingness to return to normal.

Wang Yuan took a look, landed on the extremely heavy body of the four ghosts and gods, and shook his head lightly: "There are countless sins, I can't keep you here!"

With a wave of the big sleeve, thousands of purple fires flowed out, and instantly defeated the ghosts and gods in Taisha Forgiveness Palace, Parent Zhao Palace of Sin Qi, Zongling Qifei Palace, and Gansi Lianyuan Palace, including the true spirits. directly obliterated.

Since then, in the Great Song Dynasty, Wenxiang Sect, Manichaeism, and White Lotus Sect have been side by side, and the heretical Huangquanmen has almost completely disappeared overnight, leaving only the Central Ghost Emperor, the Eastern Ghost Emperor, and the two palaces. spirits.

I have to say that Huangquanmen is very unlucky.

If the master of Huangquan Sect hadn't made a move, Wang Yuan might not have made a move rashly, showing his thunderous means.

Following the shot, he ruined himself instead, and became the target of Wang Yuan to make an example of.

"It works great!"

Wang Yuan looked at the field at this time, and as he beheaded the ghost emperors of the Huangquan Gate with thunder, no matter whether it was Xinping Jun Lianpo, Ranghou Wei Ran, or even Wu An Jun Bai Qi, their attitudes toward him changed. .

Obviously, it is necessary to show appropriate force.