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Infused with the divine power of the Yellow River, Wang Yuan felt the skyrocketing cloud light of his destiny, especially the divine power bestowed by the heavens.

Great changes have taken place in Niwan Palace.

The dragon shadow on the round arch wall wandering in the Niwan Palace is breathing the dragon energy of the Yellow River, as well as authority, and the accumulation of the second rotation of the life star is completed in an instant.

At this time, Wang Yuan didn't have the time to think about this change carefully, and he merged a part of the authority of the Sidu Siyu Great Dragon God, and he just faintly felt that something was wrong.

Through the seven-colored aura faintly condensing and rising in the void behind him, like a hazy torrent in the sky and earth, Wang Yuan felt the divine power of the Yellow River flooding rapidly.

The vision that manifested behind him was the power of the Yellow River Shensi.

It also belongs to the Dragon God of the Yellow River Siyu, that is, the God of the Yellow River Hebo!

"The position of the chief executive of Sidu is indeed a big hole!"

Wang Yuan could sense the dispersion of the Yellow River's divine power, especially at this time when the Yellow River was flooding, and the infinite injustice was lingering in the upper reaches of the Yellow River. Any appearance of the Yellow River's uncle would likely become the new master of these injustices.

The Yellow River is flooding, and countless wild beings are suffering from it. It can be said that the living beings are in a state of misery, and new injustices are born every moment.

Such a terrible injustice fell on his head and he was close to death, let alone getting out.

This is not what he can carry now!

"We still have to make some trade-offs!"

"You can't integrate the authority of Siyu! At least you can't integrate the divine authority of Siyu before leaving this place!"

Si Yu Shenquan is indeed a good thing, but this thing is almost a hot potato now!

At this moment, a spiritual light appeared in Wang Yuan's eyes, and a little spiritual light temporarily delayed the integration of the divine power of the Yellow River, which was the special power of Ziwei Mingxing.

Little by little, the cloud light of purple air is dragging down the Divine Power of Siyu contained in this magnificent glow.

But Ziwei Mingxing has not been fully conceived and formed, and it is still unable to compete with the mighty power of the Yellow River Rain Dragon God.

At most, stick to half a quarter of an hour.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he will completely integrate the divine power of the Yellow River, that is, the authority of the Great Dragon God of the Yellow River. At that time, all the grievances of injustice will come, and he will become a millionaire in a short time!

"Within half a quarter of an hour, no matter what, we must leave the secret realm of this catacomb!"

At this time, Wang Yuan didn't feel too nervous, but at such a critical moment, he was exceptionally calm.

The most basic condition for leaving the Catacombs is to complete at least three hundred merits in the Catacombs!

Wang Yuan saved many refugees before, but he only earned fifty small merits!

It is extremely difficult for Wang Yuan to gather another 250 small exercises in a short period of time.

If you can't gather 250 small kung fu within this time period, there is no doubt about the consequences, that is to stay in the position of Hebo of the Yellow River, waiting for yourself to become a negative man, or to stay in the secret realm of this catacomb forever .

Or go out after thousands of years.

When Dayu controls the water and helps Dayu, there may be hope to reverse his own huge evil power.

If you go out after thousands of years, I am afraid that the outside world is already full of vicissitudes of life, and it will be too late to go back.

"How can I accumulate two hundred and fifty small skills in a short period of time!"

The divine light flickered deep between Wang Yuan's brows, and a shadow of a dragon behind him was indistinctly merging with the divine power of the Yellow River. The speed of the fusion was very fast, and a terrifying vision was revealed in the divine light.

The dim river seems to hang down from the nine heavens, with majestic momentum, turbulent waves, and nine twists and turns, stretching across the heaven and earth, and the inside is more misty and yellow, with gloomy clouds and misty clouds, ghosts crying and wolves howling.

With the help of the divine power of the Yellow River, the spiritual light between the brows and primordial spirit can be said to illuminate the darkness, and Wang Yuan had an idea in an instant.

But when he saw that his evil eyes were opened, he could see that in the Yellow River with nine bends, countless wronged spirits rose into the air, and countless wronged souls buried in the Yellow River emerged between its eyes.

"Lingbao saves suffering, saves countless people!"

Borrowing the mighty power of the real dragon, he transforms into a Yellow River deity wearing a red and purple robe with dragon patterns on his body, and at the same time mobilizes part of the divine power of the Yellow River.

"Top grade wonderful head. Ten times to save people. The hidden rhyme of a hundred demons. The separation and reunion are natural. The red text in the hole. There is no supreme truth. The first ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty. The transformation into the heavens. The cheerful three scenes. It is the root of the sky. The qi restores the ancestors. Only the Tao is the body. Wuzhang opens the outline. Commonly cultivates the gods. There is no text but no light. No text is unclear..."

Wang Yuan silently recited the treasured scriptures, and the dao energy in his body was incomparably magnificent at this time, as if the ten directions of light suddenly emerged from the dim river, and a talisman and generous light jumped out of the cloud and rain divine light behind him, and merged into the depths of the Yellow River!

The ferrying talisman in the body was urged to emit unprecedented mighty divine light. This yellow talisman seemed to be fused with the Yellow River. It possessed the magical ability to split the earth and open the secluded world. It swept across a part of the Yellow River. In the glory, he was washed away from his sins and went to reincarnation.

A wave of resentment was forcibly absorbed by He Bo's divine power and sent into reincarnation.

As many grievances were saved, Wang Yuan could feel the sound of heaven curling up in the void, and wisps of black and yellow virtuous energy descended from the void and merged into his own divine light.

Wang Yuan can see with the naked eye that his own small skills are increasing.

It really couldn't be more convenient to earn merits like this!

If it can continue, it is not impossible to directly integrate the theocratic power of the Yellow River here!

Wang Yuan even had a little thought of staying here.

"It's not so easy to save the wronged souls in the Yellow River!" At this time, on the bank, many gods and strong human races saw the huge and pervasive sound of crossing humanity in the Yellow River, and their eyes swept across the bottom of the water. Shaking his head secretly.

If it was possible to control the Yellow River so easily, other true dragons would have taken the position of Sidu Siyu Great Dragon God long ago.

Rumble! !

It seems that the sound of muffled thunder filled the bottom of the Yellow River, and the demonic atmosphere was shaking.

But in the Yellow River, there are wisps of demonic aura emanating from it in an instant, and even some terrifying demonic aura inside. The divine light swept out, violently impacting the divine power of the gods permeating the Yellow River, and curbing its spread.

"It is indeed impossible!"

Seeing this, Wang Yuan shook his head secretly, the water in the Yellow River was too deep, it wasn't for him to intervene now, it was just a few moments, and the grievances of Lipo, who had been saved, had already made up three hundred small skills, and there was even a little surplus.

Now it's time to let go!

Wang Yuan's eyes were heavy, and his figure flashed, but in an instant, his whole body disappeared into the surging Yellow River.

Rumble!

As Wang Yuan left, dark clouds suddenly rolled over the Yellow River. Many gods and monsters looked at the sky in amazement. Thunder manifested, seemed to be suddenly offended, as if something had been stolen, but endless thunder clouds were circulating, wandering around the Yellow River, but did not find the target!