I Can Redeem the Merit Template

Perhaps the spirit trees on Moyun Cliff grew so well that the sky was suddenly enveloped by billowing demon clouds that day.

The clear sky and the sun are all covered by the boundless evil spirit.

In the void, a man in green robe appeared on Moyun Cliff. He had an extremely easy-going and refined demeanor, but there was only a strange appearance in his eyes, but he was not a monk of the human race.

He was majestic, his eyes swept across the Moyun Cliff indifferently, and after scanning for a moment, he gently praised:

"What a beautiful five-element spiritual root, I wonder if you would like to join my sect?"

His voice was very clear, and it fell on the ears of many demon cultivators in Moyunya, but it was like a melodious sound, confusing people's minds. Many cram school monks who were in class on Moyunya only felt a little cloudiness on the top of their heads, and they were dizzy, like countless The distracting thoughts of the human mind arise from the mind.

"The sky demon confuses the gods, this is the righteous way of the ancient sky demon, but you are too useless to deal with some little monsters!"

Hearing this figure, a very flat voice sounded from Moyun Cliff.

Wang Yuan's primordial spirit condensed and transformed, manifesting a transparent human face on Moyun Cliff. At the same time, there was a surge of five-color demon light flowing, which instantly cut off the voice of the sky demon above his head, and sealed off the five senses of all the spirits and monsters in Moyun Cliff.

He was so strange that he couldn't hold on, and couldn't help but fainted to the ground.

"You dryad, how dare you be so bold?!"

In the void, it was said that there was a gloomy look on the face of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, and for a moment countless dark blue divine lights descended from the void, turning into boundless falling trees and bombarding Wang Yuan.

The terrifying wave of monster power carried a wisp of divine power that suppressed Wanmu.

That is the power of a golden fairy-level demon fairy.

And it's also a powerful demon fairy whose body is a flood dragon.

Wang Yuan's divine power circulated in his eyes, and he saw a navy blue flood dragon approaching with its teeth and claws stretched out.

But in an instant, this extremely thick and boundless fallen wood was rushed by a ray of five-color clouds in the sky, and the five-color clouds intertwined and formed in the void, turning into countless light rains and falling towards the void.

The Great Five Elements Extinct Divine Light!

Under the divine light, the black clouds shrouded in the sky were instantly covered by five-color rays of light, and the layers of giant navy blue trees were instantly shattered. The dark blue divine light instantly tore apart the void and appeared hundreds of feet away.

A hundred feet away, when he swept across the spot, his face sank, and he saw the void covered by the colorful clouds, as if the entire five elements collapsed and were forcibly penetrated, and a large piece of void turned into void and floated in the void.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but his complexion changed.

"Five-color divine light!"

His heart was shaking violently.

Although he had understood it a long time ago, he still felt a thrilling feeling.

This old tree demon is still far away from the fairy realm, but he can threaten him with five-color divine light, and this five-color divine light really lives up to his reputation.

After all, using the so-called four-turn ability of the demon core to force back a golden immortal, this kind of record is simply unimaginable in the eyes of Fuhai Yaoshen.

In the ancient demon way, the demon core turns around, and it is still half a step away from the demon fairy.

It is located in the same Mahayana as the monks of the human race.

Five revolutions of the demon pill is the real fairyland.

The sixth turn of Yaodan corresponds to Jinxian.

The difference between this tree demon and him is two or three big realms, one big realm is enough to open a natural moat, and the two or three big realms difference can threaten him, it is really unimaginable.

"As expected of an ancient inheritance!"

The Qingpao demon god's heart trembled slightly.

The seventh turn of the demon pill is the master of the seal.

This realm is also called the demon saint in the ancient demon way.

The eighth turn of the Yaodan is the opposite of the ancient master.

The five-color divine light is rumored to be inherited from ancient times, and it corresponds to an extremely terrifying power.

This demon fairy also had some love for talents in his heart, he stopped, looked Wang Yuan up and down and said.

"Muhuangsong, it's not easy for you to improve your Taoism to this level. If you enter my Canglong Palace with your Taoism, I will not treat you lightly. In the future, let's not talk about protecting you from being promoted to the demon god and going through nine or nine catastrophes." , there is no problem in stepping into the realm of the demon fairy! You might as well think about it!"

On Moyun Cliff, seeing the eyes of this flood dragon, Wang Yuan laughed.

"It's just a small dragon, you just want to recruit this king, your weight is too light!"

"Also, I have to remind you that although you have the blood of the Canglong in your body, you are still far from the Canglong. Don't pretend to be a Canglong, lest you cause trouble for you!"

Wang Yuan's voice was indifferent, this green-robed demon god had no murderous intent, so Wang Yuan didn't really want to do anything.

"Little Flood Dragon..."

The corners of the Qingpao Demon God's mouth twitched a little, his eyes were a little guessing and a little annoyed.

What an existence he is, one of the thirty-six demon gods famous in the Qingyang world.

Each of the thirty-six demon gods is an earth-shattering existence, and is also one of the famous and unique existences among the golden immortals.

However, the meaning revealed in Wang Yuan's words still made him feel a little strange.

This pine tree demon can see through the blue dragon blood in his body.

Canglong is the origin of the dragon clan in Qingyang Realm, and is also the emperor of the dragon clan.

He has the blood of the Canglong in his body, even many demon gods don't know it, but the pine tree demon in front of him can see through it at a glance!

Although there were some guesses in his heart, the green-robed demon god sneered: "You don't have to show off your supernatural powers in front of this god, you pine tree demon, you must know that this is the way to bring disaster!"

"The patience of this god is very limited!"

"This god is talented, but this is definitely not a reason for you to be presumptuous!"

Amidst his furious expression, the monster aura roared all over his body, and he saw the monster wind rising from the sky gradually.

Wang Yuan laughed, but he didn't care about it: "It's a small flood dragon with impure blood and a big temper. My ancestor, I am willing to patiently guide you. It is your good luck. For the sake of Yuanyuan, when you broke into Moyunya, I will take you down!"

What Wang Yuan said was true.

He didn't do anything, he did think of the dragon template he had run.

He has used many dragon templates.

Among them are the golden dragon template, the poisonous dragon template, the golden dragon template, and the infinite dragon god template.

Xuanyuan's divine body in the main world is also manifested in the body of the dragon god.

Coupled with the fact that the dragon in front of him had good potential, Wang Yuan wanted to recover a dharma protector, so he was ready to protect the dharma for himself, so he had already beaten the covering demon god to the ground.

The demon god Jinxian is not enough to show off his might in front of him.

Even though he hasn't crossed the catastrophe yet, his own realm is solid.

Now a ray of divine power is enough to crush thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, let alone the five-color divine light.

"A little tree demon, boasting big words..."

The green-robed demon god completely lost his patience, his eyes were full of murderous intent, impure bloodlines had always been his rebellion.

His face was full of anger, and the infinite monster energy erupted from the depths of his palm, and a terrifying claw came from the void and grabbed the tens of feet tall spirit tree on the Moyun Cliff.

But in the blink of an eye, his face changed, and he saw countless incomparably weird air fibrous roots suddenly bursting out from the ground in the void, completely submerging the void in an instant.

"Qing Jiao, let me teach you a lesson, the dragon clan's fighting style is not like this!"

Wang Yuan's icy voice emerged in the void, countless air roots intertwined, and the five-color divine light distorted, suddenly turning into a five-color dragon and rushing towards the blue dragon.

This time Wang Yuan gave up the violent method of suppressing Qiankun by swiping down the five-color divine light, but more cleverly put it into the void, imitating the five-element dragon to fight against the enemy.

It was as if five real dragons of the Five Elements appeared in the world, whether it was the physical body or the technique, they were all made by Xingxin.

Regarding the fighting methods of the Dragon Clan, Wang Yuan is really not very good at it!

"Stay honestly, and follow me, the ancestor, so that you can hope to transform into the body of the blue dragon! Maybe I will help you sit on the throne of the Dragon King!"